It seems that you have to be careful in the next few days, in case the emperor burns down the Yellow Turban camp, but he is not prepared, then he will suffer! Gao Cheng was secretly vigilant in his heart.

In this short confrontation, the million Yellow Turban army lost more than 100,000, most of them were He Yi He Man's subordinates, and many of them were originally coerced people. In the camp, the Yellow Turban soldiers who narrowly escaped their lives were blind, not angry, and looked like walking corpses.

However, in addition to these cannon fodder soldiers who were coerced, the elite morale of the Yellow Turban Army was not bad, and this time it killed 20,000 elite Han Army elites in one blow, which was enough to reduce the morale of the dog officers and soldiers in the city by three or four percent, and when Bocai's mental strength recovered, it would be easy to break through Changshe City.

"Capture and kill the old thief of Huangfu and attack Luoyang to establish the Taiping Dao Kingdom!"

Countless Taiping Dao believers were extremely fanatical, and after returning to the camp, they looked fanatical and excited, Gao Cheng watched coldly, and returned to the camp with his three thousand soldiers.

Gao Cheng called Gao Tai and Zhang Chen into the camp, ready to tell them to be careful of the night attack of the officers and soldiers, at this time Gao Ying rushed in, and was relieved to see that the father and the young master were not injured.

"Young Master, which scholar we rescued a few days ago wants to see you!" Gao Ying suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said.

Gao Cheng was stunned, he had been in the Condor World for so long, if Gao Ying didn't mention it, he would really forget about it, this scholar's vitality was still so tenacious after being hit hard, which aroused his interest.

"Okay! Uncle Gao, Zhang Chen, you have ordered you to be careful when keeping vigil in the past few days, so as not to launch a night attack in a desperate way!" Gao Cheng said.

After being raided by Chen Zhi's army outside Yiyang City last time, Gao Tai and Zhang Chen were extremely careful every time they set up camp, lest they be attacked by the enemy. Qu Shuai Peng Fei, a master of the seventh layer of training, was killed by a surprise attack, but it is a lesson from the past.

Although Gao Cheng doesn't know how to lead troops, he seems to have an unusually keen sense and can always detect danger in advance. So Gao Cheng asked them to be careful, and both of them looked solemn and didn't dare to slack off.

After the order, Gao Cheng said: "Let's go, go and see where this scholar comes from!"

Gao Ying led the way in front, and the two passed through the camp where the soldiers were, and came to the vicinity of the tent made of withered grass in the rear, the Yellow Turban army claimed to be one million, but in fact there were many old, weak, sick and disabled, these people did not have much combat effectiveness, and they were all arranged to the rear of the camp.

In the remote camp, a young man with an extremely pale face sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning against the dead grass behind him, looking at the old and sick who were numb like the walking corpse outside, and sighed deeply.

It is a pity that these people, even if the officers and soldiers are flattened in the future, these people will not be able to return to the past! Either they will die in the chaos or become starving on the roadside!

Just as he was thinking, a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest, and the young man coughed rapidly a few times, and when he looked down, he saw that the wound pierced by the crossbow arrow began to ooze blood again. He is a soul refining cultivator, his spiritual power is strong, and he can sense that the internal organs in his body have been hit hard, and it is already a fluke to be able to save a life.

There has been no treatment for many days, and the injury has affected the root of the body, and even if the wound can heal in the future, it will become a disease.

At this time, his ears moved, and he heard footsteps in the distance, and two people were approaching here, one of them was the little girl who took care of him a few days ago, and the other was the son in her mouth!

Soon, the two people walked into the tent, and the young man looked up to observe, and what walked in was a man with a calm bearing and a vague domineering aura around him. Especially his eyes, the light flashed as if he could see through people's hearts, and the more closely he observed, the more he could feel the sense of oppression on the other party.

Gao Cheng had a profound Jiuyang True Qi at this time, coupled with the condensed domineering sword momentum, his temperament was also affected a little, and he was more domineering and masculine than before. Especially the dragon qi he got from Wanyan Honglie, which made him add three points of majesty.

The pale-faced young man noticed this and couldn't help but be moved in his heart. He has quietly learned from Gao Ying's mouth these days and knows the origin of the other party. A small family of the Guangling Gao clan, who only has some reputation in the county, does not have many cultivation resources, and has no power to rely on, can the other party actually grow to this realm?

"In Xiayingchuan, the word Zhicai, thank you Brother Gao for saving my life!" Seeing Gao Cheng walk in, the pale-faced young man stood up with pain and bowed deeply.

Gao Cheng's footsteps paused slightly, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "The person Uncle Gao rescued turned out to be Xi Zhicai? This is an important strategist for Cao Cao's early rise!"

When Cao Cao rose in Yanzhou, it was mainly Xi Zhi who gave advice, and if he lived longer, the strategist group under Cao Cao's command, in addition to Xun Yu, would inevitably be headed by this person. Gao Cheng remembered that Xi Zhicai seemed to be from a poor family.

He sensed it slightly, and found that the other party's spiritual power was stronger than his own, and he should be a cultivator of the fourth layer of soul cultivation. However, for strategists, in addition to spiritual cultivation, it is still based on resourcefulness. The drama is talented and resourceful, if there are enough cultivation resources, the spiritual power can be improved in the later stage, and it is a rare potential stock.

There were waves in his heart, but Gao Cheng's face was very calm, he had seen even a peerless overlord like Temujin in the Condor World, and seeing Xi Zhicai again could not make him too discouraged.

In addition to nourishing the soul and casting spells, the powerful spiritual power can also calm the mind and stabilize the mood. Gao Cheng is not a hairy boy, he was shocked when he traveled to a place and saw a historical celebrity, which made people feel frizzy.

"Brother Zhicai, don't dare to be such a big gift, the younger brother doesn't dare to be the little brother, it's the elders of my family who saved you! I'm just doing my best!" Gao Cheng said with a smile.

Then he saw that Xi Zhicai's wound was still oozing blood, and immediately turned to Gao Ying and said, "Xiao Ying, you go to Uncle Gao and ask him to find a way to buy a Taiping Fu Water!"

Li Xuan, who defeated the Li clan in Xiangcheng last time, got a lot of grain and grass from his convoy, and it was not a problem to exchange this grain and grass for some Taiping Fu water from the other captains of the Yellow Turban Army. If you can use a Taiping charm water to pull a talent like Xi Zhicai under your hands, it will be worth the price.

Xi Zhicai also knew the role of Taiping Fu Shui, hesitated, showed a wry smile on his face, did not refuse Gao Cheng's kindness, and finally lived until now, he didn't want to die now.

Gao Ying walked out of the camp quickly, Gao Cheng shook his sleeves, knelt on the ground and straightened, and said: "Brother Zhicai was born in Yingchuan, and it seems that he is also a Confucian scholar, and he has stepped into the door of cultivation, could it be that he is a disciple of Yingchuan Academy?"

Xi Zhicai's face was slightly bitter, and he said: "I'm just listening to Yingchuan Academy, and I'm not a disciple of the academy." Don't dare to climb high. ”