Cao Xuan, who was deep in thought, frowned deeper and deeper the more he looked at it.

The angry Zhongjing was furious, and even Wang Xiu on the side couldn't stand it anymore, which was too contemptuous of human medical skills.

After a cup of tea, Wang Xiu reminded softly: "General? ”

"Huh!" Cao Xing reacted at this time, looked at the pig's liver-colored Zhongjing, noticed his gaffe, and apologized embarrassedly: "Gaffe!" Guilty under it! ”

"Did you see anything?" Zhang Bozu looked calm and asked.

Cao Xing went back and forth and sorted out his thoughts: "Pulsatilla three coins, Coptis chinensis two coins, cork two coins one, Qin Pi two coins one, four flavors of medicine, seven liters of water, two liters of boiling, remove slag, warm one liter, do not heal and take another liter." ”

Zhang Bozu's master and apprentice were silent, and Wang Xiu looked at the completely different prescriptions in his hand and was also silent.

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Bidding farewell to Zhu Jun and Sun Jian, who stayed in Nanyang to besiege the inner city, Cao Xing and Cao Cao went north to Yanzhou with Huangfu Song.

On the other hand, Beizhong Lang led Lu Zhi to win consecutive battles, and Zhang Jiao, who was fighting, led the army to retreat to Guangzong County, and defended the city, Lu Zhi led the army to surround Guangzong County, and the two sides were deadlocked.

Because of Cao Xing, Zuo Feng stayed in Huangfu Song's army for a while and missed the opportunity to go to Guangzong.

But Lu Zhi did not get rid of his fate because of this, and led the eunuch Zhang in his army, the dog could not change his appetite, and he also asked for bribes, but in the end, he failed and framed him in prison.

The boss camped the tent, Huangfu Song just announced the news, and the tent exploded, one by one for Lu Zhiming's grievances, and even more directly slapped the case and scolded.

Cao Xing was touched when he heard this, and he bowed his hand: "I hope that Master En will approve me to go to Guangzong to rescue!" ”

After a few months of getting along day and night, Cao Xing, who has the same smell, and Huangfu Song, have established a deep relationship, and Cao Xing worships him as a teacher.

After pondering for a moment, Huangfu Song looked at this apprentice who was born poor, but often had wonderful ideas and had many tricks for himself:

"Go ahead! Jiande, you go with Xiaojun, Xiaojun, although you have a strange plan but lack of experience, Jiande has been in the army with me for many years, let him help you! ”

Xiaojun is the word given by Emperor Fu Song on the day of apprenticeship, which means knowing loyalty, and Jiande is the expression of Huang Fu Song's nephew Huang Fu Li.

Cao Xingting's heart was moved, the famous family was born in Huangfu Song to accept him as an apprentice, which was a great gift, in the late Han Dynasty, where everything was paid attention to, the name of Huangfu Song's apprentice was a huge boost to his own prestige as a common person.

Fame can be eaten in this era.

Cao Xing and Huangfu Li received the order.

There are the most elite five schools, Yulin, and Sanhe (Hanoi, Henan, and Hedong) cavalry under Huangfu Song, who have supervised and taught, and have never stopped warning education, ideological education, and cultural learning.

Everyone's view of Cao Xing's more elite and huge army, as well as his own vision, has undergone a huge reversal.

After several days of getting along with each other and never breaking ideological and cultural education, the original one hundred and twenty-eight old soldiers have the identity of Cao Xing's Yizi master, which firmly binds them to Cao Xing.

Since they recovered from their injuries, they have long been transferred out of the baggage camp by Cao Xing, and now they are at least Du Bo's position, becoming the mainstay of Cao's army, and it is also this group of loyal Yizi masters that Cao Xuan grasps this crazy expansion of the team in the palm of his hand.

With Zuo Feng's strong support, Liuli Xian Brew sold well, but it was still limited by the supply of grain and grass, so that the number of Cao Xing's army was controlled at 50,000.

Cao Xing did not give up, although the number of regular soldiers was limited, the pace of recruiting new troops never stopped.

Cao Xing used the money from the sale of Liuli Xianjiu, plus the supply of grain and grass for the imperial court that Zuo Feng sought, took out a part of it, purchased fields in the sparsely populated Jingyang Prefecture, organized the Yellow Turban captives and displaced people as garrisons, and selected the best to join the main army.

The rest were divided into Tuntian Army Sima and Tuntian Gong Cao, one military and one civilian, jointly commanded, under the jurisdiction of the military Hou, Tun Chang, Dubo, Shi, and Wu Chang.

So far, there have been nearly 30,000 soldiers.

Guangzong, dozens of generals stood around Dong Zhuo, who was burly and riding a tall Dawan horse.

If you look closely, you will find that there are many blue-eyed, yellow-eyed Caucasians, and even a black man.

Now his eyes are bloodshot, dirty, and physically and mentally exhausted.

"Damn ant thief, it's really hard to kill!" Hu Zhen scolded ventingly.

"For the first time, I felt that killing people is also a tiring job! Many brothers were directly exhausted, and they were picked up by these powerless ant thieves. Duan Xuan agreed.

The general was complaining, Dong Zhuo was indifferent, and his brain was thinking about it a thousand times.

On the battlefield of Xiliang, in the face of the Qiang people with a high proportion of cavalry and strong cavalry, Dong Zhuo was at ease, and often had a record of winning more with less.

But on the battlefield of Xiliang, the victorious general who faced the Qiang people of the elite division, was now exhausted by the yellow scarf with wooden sticks and stones in his hand, which collapsed at the touch of a button.

Guangzong, where the great sages and teachers of the Yellow Turbans are located, there are countless Yellow Turbans gathered.

With a strong belief and a yellow turban with no way out, there are many people, and if they are defeated, they will scatter and flee, and when Dong Zhuo's Xiliang elite soldiers scatter and pursue, whenever there is a chance, the yellow turbans who are still being chased and killed turn around again, and will besiege and gnaw down the elite of this small team with reinforcements that are increasing all the time.

The chaotic and chaotic crowd tactics made Dong Zhuo tired of coping.

The Yellow Turbans, who were so poor that they were hungry all the time, had no oil or water, and seized a lot of money, but very little grain and grass, and sometimes broke through a large Yellow Turban battalion of tens of thousands of people, and the captured rations were not enough to feed the 50,000 subordinate army for a day.

The Xiliang Zahu Army, which was starving and unruly inside, had many contradictions with Yulin and the Five School Army, which already had a feud.

Dong Zhuo felt that his brain hurt when he thought about it, and he didn't even have a real person to discuss, no matter if he tried to please, even if he was in a high position now, he still couldn't get the favor of the celebrity clan.

Every time he thought of those celebrities who ignored him several times, Dong Zhuo couldn't help but grit his teeth.

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On the other hand, Po Bocai, Xia Wancheng and other achievements, coupled with Cao Xing's contempt for the Yellow Turban that was different from other generals, treated the Yellow Turban captives well, stayed to join his army, and received money, food, and travel expenses, which made Cao Xing famous.

Especially in the Yellow Turban Army, Cao Xuan has great prestige.

Cao Xing's 50,000 army slaughtered to Hebei, and the yellow scarves all the way were either active or passive, and they all chose to avoid the edge temporarily.

If Dong Zhuo was here, he would definitely be angry to death, and he was in the Yellow Turban area, struggling, starving, and constantly harassing.

And Cao Xing not only had a smooth ride, just like playing, but from time to time there were yellow scarves who had received his favor and threw money and food at the front of Cao Xing's army.

For this kind of person who sends money and food, Cao Xing's scout can be described as the original yellow scarf seeing the yellow scarf, and there is a feeling of a fellow villager seeing a fellow countryman, and the tears are in his eyes, which are all friendly gifts.