"Goff ball! It's still high. Captain Gao. "Firefox heard that Zhang Rang could even staggered the names of golf balls, and that's it, Zhang Rang took Emperor Han Ling to play a so-called golf ball. Firefox really doesn't know what happened to this Zhang Rang's head.

"Goff ball. Hehe, Golf ball. If it were placed in the future generations, a person from the village like him would definitely be laughed to death by others. Firefox said indignantly as he took a bite of the apple.

"Chang Shi, there are some things that I don't know whether to say or not." Xiaohe is helping Firefox wash clothes, this kind of thing, she can't do it, but fortunately, there are people who can help, so she doesn't have to worry about this.

"Zhang Changshou is a ridiculous person. If he hears that you slandered him behind him, he will hold a grudge. I heard that it seems that the people on the street said this, and there was a person named Wang Yunwang, because he said that Zhang Changshou and the Yellow Turban Thief colluded and sued the emperor. The emperor was very angry and scolded one after another, but as a result, Zhang Changzhi did nothing. Speaking of this, Xiaohe lowered his body and whispered.

"Oh." Firefox is very familiar with this information, Wang Yun, isn't it the Wang Situ in history? Beauty plan, Diao Chan, maybe if you plot with such a person, you can still see Diao Chan, the great beauty in history. Firefox was excited to hear that she liked gossip the most. Especially the gossip of historical celebrities. If these were all facts, she could have compiled a "History of Celebrity Gossip".

That Lord Wang was quickly arrested and thrown into prison by Zhang Changshou, and later it was General Huangfu Song who rescued him, but it didn't take long for him to be arrested again. Now a lot of people are going to save people like him. Xiaohe said.

"Oh. So there is such a thing, do you mean? Firefox asked curiously.

"We'd better not talk about it. If you let Zhang Changzhi listen. The consequences are not good. Xiaohe said.

"Well, it makes sense, it makes sense." Firefox nodded in acknowledgement. But this is also a big joke, golf ball, turned into a golf ball, this Zhang Rang's head is really missing a tendon, no wonder Zhang Rang in history can have such a situation. Sometimes, you feel really anxious about the IQ of your character.

However, for people like Zhang Rang, Firefox is still hard to say, after all, villains are the most difficult to prevent. Wang Situ and Lord Wang are now in prison. People like her, who don't have any background, should be less involved in such things, after all, this kind of thing, she can't show it in history. Many things have disrupted the original historical trajectory, for example, the New Army of the West Garden, which was originally a few years later, but what I didn't expect was that it came out all at once. And they also participated in the battle against the Yellow Turban Army, I really don't know what kind of outcome they will have. For the one who traveled through history, Firefox himself didn't know what had happened. Maybe that's the case. Firefox himself can't tell.

Julu, Huangfu Song's army is stationed outside the city, and what Huangfu Song prevents is to disturb the lives of the people in the city.

"Look, come, look." Many officers and soldiers flocked to it, and they grabbed a large number of cartoons floating from there, although they were all black and white, but they were all drawings, and they could still see what they were.

"What's, what is this?" A soldier with a spear asked curiously.

"It's a painting. Oops, scared the hell out of me. It turned out to be a skull. The soldier dodged at once and jumped behind the veteran.

"Damn, what do you mean, a skeleton, chasing, it seems to be our officers and soldiers." A veteran asked, looking at the painting.

"Oh. I know. I know. This is a skeleton asking for life, you see, there are two words written on it, asking for life, these two words, I happen to be really, asking for money, asking for money, asking for it, this is the word, and this life, small life, we all know each other. The soldiers gathered around said this.

"What does that mean?" The veteran asked the soldiers, puzzled.

"This, this is a demon asking for his life, I heard, it seems, it seems that it is the person we kill, the person who kills, will rush over like this, and ask for our lives." One soldier said.

"What do you mean?" At this time, the other party looked at the other party and asked.

"It means that those people we killed by mistake before, they will, will come and ask for their lives." Some soldiers said so. The veteran was annoyed by this, and tore the cartoon open at once.

"Damn, the thief that Lao Tzu killed, is a thief. They still dare to ask for their lives, and if they come again, Lao Tzu will kill him with the knife in his hand. Bah. Asked for his ghost life. The veteran said fiercely, and left. However, most of the soldiers were silent, because they did participate in the military campaign to massacre the Yellow Turbans, and they were ordered to do so, but the painting seemed to make sense, killing pays for life, and these demons came back to ask for their lives, after all, they can still remember the secret horror of the situation. This kind of thing is something they never thought about, but now it's happening. They don't know how to deal with it anymore.

"What's the noise?" Cao Cao came here with a group of people, and the sergeants quickly restored order, in their opinion, this kind of thing should not have been so noisy, but I don't know why, they would have such a thing.

"We don't know about this." One soldier said with trepidation. His face turned pale, and he was frightened by the ghosts and gods above. Because he had killed three Yellow Turban soldiers, and his head was cut off by himself, although he was given a record of his military exploits, but now, he would rather not have such combat exploits than continue to kill like this. Because they're afraid. They felt like there were three skeletons behind them, but unfortunately they couldn't see their backs.

"What's in your hand?" Cao Cao asked, looking at the paper in the soldier's hand.

"What? Nothing. The soldier replied.

"Bring it." A sergeant stepped forward impatiently and took the painting. Then it was handed over to Cao Cao. Cao Cao took the painting at once and looked at it. His face suddenly became serious.

"Come on, put these paintings away and burn them all, quickly." Cao Cao immediately ordered people to collect and burn all the paintings, and he immediately realized that the morale of the army would be extremely unstable.

"Hurry up, hand it over. Hand it over, bring it. "The sergeants quickly collected all the paintings. At the same time, such military operations have also been staged in other places, which has seriously threatened the morale of the officers and soldiers. They're just waiting to lose.

Cao Cao had realized the seriousness of the problem, and hurriedly took the painting in his hand and went to the Huangfu Song army.

"Brother, brother, you show me, I, on my back, yes, anyone?" An officer and soldier asked a soldier next to him in a low voice.

"No, no, you, look at me, I feel like there's someone behind me." The soldier asked worriedly.

"Good. All right. The soldier also nodded, then looked carefully, and told the other party with a pale face that there was no one on his back, although it had been determined, but they didn't believe it, they all felt that there was someone on their backs, but they couldn't see it, because they all knew that those ghosts and gods were invisible.

Huangfu Song in the army.

"These thieves are really vicious." Huangfu Song threw the painting in his hand aside and said angrily. He never imagined that such a thing would happen.

"General, this matter has affected the morale of our army, our army should stabilize the morale of the army, otherwise, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the sergeants to fight, and if the time is delayed for too long, it will become extremely panicked." Cao Cao said worriedly.

"What Meng De said makes a lot of sense." Zhu Jun nodded and said.

"Hmm. What a plan do you have? Huang Fu Song felt very helpless about the Red Turban Army using such a strategy, or he didn't have any good methods, because he couldn't think of a good countermeasure for this kind of thing.

"General, we should catch the ghost as soon as possible." Cao Cao thought for a moment and said. He felt that the other party used ghosts and gods to make a fuss, and they could also use ghosts and gods to stabilize the morale of the army.

"Catching ghosts?" Huangfu Song looked at Cao Cao.

"I just don't know how to catch this ghost?" Huangfu Song had already guessed one or two. However, if you want to know some specific situations, I am afraid that a general like Cao Cao is still needed to implement it.

"This ghost and god are already ethereal. We can also create ghosts and gods to catch, as long as I and other soldiers see the ghosts and gods that we have caught, then everything can be solved. Cao Cao said. I have to say that Cao Cao's reaction speed was very fast, and he immediately understood what the other party's intentions were. In such a situation. He can understand what he should do, and in short, in such a situation, he can do a lot of things quickly.

"Well, leave this matter to Meng De." Huangfu Song ordered.

"The last general commands." Cao Cao respectfully accepted such an order.

"General, General." At this moment, Yuan Shao came in in a hurry, holding a newspaper in his hand.

"General, I found it in Julu City this time." Yuan Shao handed over a newspaper as he spoke. Huangfu Song looked at Yuan Shao puzzled. Then take the newspaper and look at it.

Everyone didn't know what was written in that newspaper, but they knew that something big must have happened. Otherwise, how could the steady Yuan Shao come at once.

"Hmph. Culprits. Culprits. Huangfu Song shouted with great dissatisfaction. The crowd was puzzled. But they soon learned what was going on.