Guangzong, Lu Zhi Han Ling Emperor recalled Beijing to take them into custody, and the Yellow Turban Army could be regarded as taking a breath. At the beginning of the battle between Zhonglang and Dong Zhuo and Zhang Jiao, Julu Taishou Guo Dian reminded him that to deal with the Yellow Turban Army, only the plan formulated by Lu Zhi of "step by step, gradually advancing" was effective and realistic.

But Dong Zhuo has never had a good habit of actively listening to the advice of his subordinates, and in his strategy, there is no conservatism, only quick battle.

The Yellow Turban Army ignored him at all, no matter how loud Dong Zhuo was and how busy he was, he just didn't give him the opportunity to fight the main battle. On the contrary, he sent a small force to harass Dong Zhuo's troops from time to time, making Dong Zhuo's army in a very passive situation.

Guangzong City, Zhang Jiao sat cross-legged on the city tower, looking at the scene of corpses all over the city, and silently prayed in his mouth. The sunset in the distance is about to set, and the afterglow of the setting sun is blood-red, reflecting the battlefield where rivers of blood flow, as if dyeing the heavens and the earth with blood.

A young man came to Zhang Jiao with a blood-soaked sword, his robe was tattered and covered with blood. He knelt on the ground and bowed to Zhang Jiao: "General Tiangong, the light has already repelled the advancing Han army, and the Han army will not dare to attack again!" ”

Zhang Jiao said lightly: "Ziyang, my limit is approaching." After I die, you should go back to the mountain gate, return these magic weapons to Tianzun, and he will spare your life!" ”

The young man was Han Xuan's half-brother Han Guang, who took the unknown magic weapons handed to him by Zhang Jiao and said to Zhang Jiao, "Heavenly Father...... Great sage and good teacher, you will live with heaven and heaven, and you will not pass away. ”

Zhang Jiao stood up, picked up his nine-section staff and walked to the southeast corner of the city tower, turned his back to Han Guang and said faintly: "If you want to kill me this day, manpower can't be violated!" ”

Han Guang knelt on the ground and bowed: "Don't worry, I will definitely assist General Digong and General Rengong to defeat the Han army and subvert the world of the Han family." I can't go back to the mountain gate......"

I saw a bolt of lightning slashing down not far from Zhang Jiao's side, followed by a burst of thunder, and the ball lightning split a big hole in the roof of the city tower. Han Guang was startled, but when he saw Zhang Jiao standing still, Han Guang shouted: "Great sage and good teacher? ”

Seeing that Zhang Jiao was still indifferent, Han Guang tiptoed up to Zhang Jiao and saw that Zhang Jiao's eyes were already closed. He reached out and probed Zhang Jiao's snort, but he was no longer breathing.

"Great sage and good teacher! Woo woo woo ......" Han Guang cried. In August of the seventh year of Guanghe, Zhang Jiao fell ill and died.

At the same time, Huangfu Song arrived at Cangting in Dongjun in August, and slaughtered more than 7,000 people. Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang led the remnants of the Yellow Turban to resist the attack of Huangfu Song's army.

In Nanyang, Zhu Jun led the army to occupy Wancheng. He ordered the army to rest for a day first, and prepare for the next day with Xu Xuan and Qin Jie to lead the army to pursue the remnants of the Yellow Turbans.

At the beginning of the night, Han Xuan came to this world and was particularly sleepy, probably because this body was too young and drowsy. Han Xuan closed his eyes and thought about Su Qiaoer, Wang Jingqi, and Han Hao...... Thinking about it, he fell asleep, and he had a dream in which he was happy with many relatives and friends.

He rolled over and reached the scabbard of his sword, and woke up, opening his eyes just in time to see a cold light flash in the tent. Han Xuan reacted suddenly, picked up his sword, rolled a lazy donkey, flashed to the side, and then subconsciously used his sword to block up. There was a metallic clash of metals, a blow that clearly didn't hit him.

The moonlight shone in through the tent, and Han Xuan saw a masked man holding a short sword facing him. Han Xuan shouted loudly, "Who are you, why did you want to assassinate me?" ”

The masked man said, "I don't want to kill you either, but you have to die!" After speaking, he waved his short sword and wanted to kill Han Xuan again.

Han Xuan was frightened, pointed behind the masked man and shouted, "Uncle Huang, you are here!" Help me! ”

The masked man looked back and saw that there was no Uncle Huang, and when he turned back, he saw that Han Xuan had already run out of the camp at a high speed.

Yang Xiong and Dong Ping heard Han Xuan's loud cry for help and hurriedly ran over to rescue, and the masked man also came out of the camp tent and waved his short sword straight towards Han Xuan, but was stopped by Dong Ping and Yang Xiong.

Dong Ping waved his twin guns, shaking the tips of the two guns and pointing at the masked man one after another. The masked man was forced to retreat again and again, picked up his short sword, and with a sword, he swept away Dong Ping's two guns, and then his feet rose into the air and kicked Dong Ping in the chest one after another. Dong Ping was kicked out on the spot, clutching his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The masked man lay on the ground after kicking both feet. Before the masked man could get up, a sword slashed at him in the moonlight of the full moon.

Look at the person holding the knife again, it is Yang Xiong. The masked man was shocked when he saw the knife, but his reaction was unimaginably fast, and he lowered his head and almost avoided the blade.

Yang Xiong immediately returned the knife and slashed again, and the masked man lying on the ground raised his feet to clamp Yang Xiong's sword, and then stretched out the short sword in his hand and swept towards Yang Xiong, Yang Xiong jumped backwards to dodge.

The masked man took advantage of the opportunity to stand up with a carp and stabbed Yang Xiong with a short sword in his hand. Yang Xiong calmed down, grabbed the handle of the sword with both hands, and slashed the sword to the left, cutting the short sword into two pieces.

The masked man was secretly startled, and the broken sword was withdrawn and attacked Yang Xiong again. Yang Xiong retreated again and again, and wanted to swing his knife at the masked man, but the trajectory of each swing of his knife seemed to be caught by the masked man, and he repeatedly let him dodge.

The masked man seized the opportunity, broke the sword in his hand and slashed at Yang Xiong's calf, and Yang Xiong's movements froze. The masked man squatted on the ground, and swept Yang Xiong to the ground with a leg sweep.

The masked man wanted to kill Yang Xiong again, but saw a large number of Han soldiers rushing over with spears.

The masked man then gave up on Yang Xiong and instead waved his interrupting sword and rushed towards Han Xuan at great speed. Seeing that the broken sword was about to stab Han Xuan's throat, a big hand firmly grasped the masked man's wrist, and the broken sword couldn't stab forward for half a minute.

The person who came was Huang Zhong, and Huang Zhong's right hand holding the masked man's wrist suddenly exerted force, and the broken sword in the masked man's hand suddenly fell off his hand and fell to the ground.

The masked man swung his left fist at Huang Zhong again, and Huang Zhong bent his right arm to meet him and pushed his left fist away. The masked man staggered and took a few steps back. The masked man turned around and jumped to the top of the tent, stepping on Lingyun and walking away.

The other party's light skills were too high, and Huang Zhong couldn't catch up, so he let him go. When Han Xuan saw Huang Zhong, he was overjoyed and said, "Thank you Uncle Huang for saving Han Xuan's life again!" ”

Huang Zhong waved his hand and said to Han Xuan, "I heard the sound of fighting in the army and rushed here. The masked man has strong martial arts and deep internal strength, I don't know where it came from. This person's light skills are so high that it is really difficult to catch up. How could you be assassinated by such a master? ”

Han Xuan also wondered why he had no enemies in this army, why did this masked man assassinate him. I still feel a little scared when I think about it, but fortunately I didn't leave my sword when I was sleeping, and I saved my life this time. It was a fluke that he was able to escape from such a master.

The masked man crept back to the tent, and he took off his scarf, revealing a young face. This masked man is none other than Zhao Ci!