Gao Sheng's face was hideous, his eyes widened angrily, and he was very suspicious that the nine-foot fierce general in front of him had drunk too much wine and was not sober.

"You're too much, you just set fire to our 100,000 grains and grass, and now you want us to set fire to our own grain and grass, a fool would do such a thing, impossible!"

"Impossible, nothing is impossible", Lu Bu's halberd moved slightly, and a slight blood mark had already appeared on Zhang Jiao's neck.

Zhang Jiao's feet trembled slightly, "Gao Sheng, don't you want to live anymore, do what this general says."

"But, the Celestial Master ......"

"But what is it, if this Heavenly Master dies, can you still live, there is no grain and grass, we can levy it again, but if this Heavenly Master dies, the Yellow Turban Army will be completely finished."

Gao Sheng gritted his teeth, and with some pain, he arranged for his soldiers to set fire to the grain and grass in the east.

However, he was also shrewd in his heart, saying that he was igniting, but he did not say that he would set it all on fire, but only ordered the soldiers to set fire a small part of it.

Then he sent out the more than 100 light horsemen he had just caught.

The people were sent out, but one by one they were beaten to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, their weapons and equipment were confiscated, and they were completely incapacitated.

At this time, Guo Dian still looked at Lu Bu with some resentment, and counted all this hatred on Lu Bu's head.

But seeing the fire in the east, Lu Bu escorted Zhang Jiao to the junction of Guangzong, and saw that more than 200 brothers had already gone away, so he let Zhang Jiao go, and ran towards the camp with Dian Wei and Li Guang full of joy.

More than 10,000 people of the Yellow Turban Army rushed out and shouted to the sky, which frightened Huangfu Song, but how could they catch up with the red rabbit horse that was flying like a gallop.

"Big brother, why didn't you just kill Zhang Jiao, the dog thief, wouldn't this be a great achievement", Dian Wei puzzled.

"In troubled times, since you have faith in your word, once you lose your trust, it will definitely be known to the world in the future, since they have done what I asked, I naturally have to keep my promise and let go of Zhang Jiao", Lu Buyi said righteously.

Dian Wei's eyes moved slightly, and he had a little more admiration for Lu Bu.

The corners of Lu Bu's mouth couldn't help revealing a secret smile, ", what words are true, I would have done it a long time ago to kill Zhang Jiao at this moment, but if I really killed him, hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban troops would surround and kill him, and even if I had wings, I wouldn't be able to fly out."

Back in the camp, Lu Bu's heroic deeds spread again.

Huangfu Song only entertained Lu Bu and a group of people out of friendship at first, and at this moment he couldn't help but admire Lu Bu.

Killing the Yellow Turban Thief's first horn was the first achievement, but Lu Bu actually gave up this great credit in order to save his subordinate Guo Dian.

"Guo Dian, I haven't thanked General Fengxian for saving his life," Huangfu Song said.

Guo Dian's face was beaten by the Yellow Turban Army, and there was still a little grievance on his face at this moment, he always felt that this was deliberately arranged by Lu Bu, his body bowed slightly, and he thanked him in a flat tone.

After this trouble, the Yellow Turban Army lost all its food and grass, and its morale plummeted.

Fortunately, Gao Sheng was smart and left some grain and grass, otherwise a civil war would have broken out in the Yellow Turban Army long ago.

The next day, the imperial court ordered to urge the war, and ordered the emperor Fu Song to quickly arrest the thief's first horn.

Huangfu Song immediately counted the soldiers and horses, a total of more than 30,000 people, known as 50,000 troops, and declared war on the Yellow Turban Thieves in the territory of Guangzong.

Lu Bu was worried that Zhang Jiao would use the demon spell, and he had already asked Dian Wei to slaughter nearly a hundred black dogs and collect a large amount of black dog blood.

Guangzong territory, the two armies are opposite, the Yellow Turban Army is known as the 100,000 army, and the Huangfu Song is known as the 50,000 army, in fact, everyone knows that there are so many people, it is nothing more than a virtual number of strong morale.

The Yellow Turban Army rushed out of a black-armored young general, holding a cloud-turning knife, with a face full of miscellaneous beards and a thin body.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, the world is auspicious, the vitality of the Han Dynasty has been exhausted, you don't surrender quickly, go against the sky, you will definitely die", the black armor general roared angrily.

Huangfu Song raised his right hand, and Li Yan rode a white horse in his hand and galloped out of the battle.

The two reported to their homes, both of them were a little frivolous, and then they fought, drums burst, military flags fluttered, and shouts of killing rose to the sky.

In the twelfth round, the black-armored young general slashed General Li Yan off his horse with a twist of his blade.

The Yellow Turban Army instantly erupted in an imposing shouting of killing, and their morale increased greatly.

Huangfu Song's face was a little anxious, and he hurriedly ordered another hussar in his hand to fight, and the battle reached the tenth time, and he was cut off the horse by the black-armored young general, and his morale plummeted.

After losing two games in a row, Huangfu Song's face became more and more anxious, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he was thinking about who to send to fight.

After all, the competition between the two armies before the war is very important, if you win, not only to kill the enemy general, but also to improve morale, to a large extent has a direct relationship with the victory or defeat of the battle.

Lu Bu was about to speak, Guo Jia stood aside and shook his head gently, signaling that Lu Bu should not speak at this time.

Huangfu Song glanced left and right, and then stopped his gaze on Lu Bu, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Isn't there a lot of fierce generals under General Fengxian, can you kill this person and strengthen the morale of our army."

Guo Jia nodded, and Lu Bu said, "Just a thief, any general in our army can kill him."

Listening to Lu Bu's tone, Huangfu Song was a little unhappy in his heart, and always felt that Lu Bu was too frivolous in his speech.

"Qi Meng, haven't you always wanted to make meritorious contributions, after you come back from killing this person, I will make you the centurion of the Golden Fire Cavalry," Lu Bu said in a loud voice.

Qi Meng was overjoyed in his heart, and stepped forward to fight with a dragon sparrow sword.

Lu Bu sent out to ask for battle and Huangfu Song asked for help, these are naturally two concepts, if he takes the initiative to ask for battle, it is good to win, if he loses, it will be a little too embarrassing.

If Huangfu Song asked Lu Bu and the others to fight, even if he lost, he would have nothing to say.

Looking at Qi Meng's burly body, holding a dragon sparrow sword and a tiger, Huangfu Song nodded lightly, and there was some envy in his heart, Lu Bu was just a righteous army, why did he have so many good soldiers and fierce generals in his hands.

"Fengxian, I don't know what position this person holds in your army", Huangfu Song still said a little uneasy.

Lu Budao, "It is a small captain of the Golden Fire Cavalry."

"What, squad leader, you are too careless, this battle has gathered all the strength of our army, only victory, not defeat, if it is defeated again, our army will be defeated three times in a row", as soon as the words were finished, the army had already resounded with a roar like a flood.

Huangfu Song's face moved slightly, and he raised his head suddenly, only to see that the dragon bird big knife in Qi Meng's hand was stained with blood, and he rushed back with a head in his right hand and threw it in front of Lu Bu.

"Haha, general, Qi Meng has already killed the black-armored young general."

This...... This squad leader is a little too fierce, and he cut off the head of the black-armored young general in just five rounds.

It's a shame that a partial general in his hands can't even compare to the captain of other people's teams.

Lu Bu waved his hand, "Go down, I, Lu Bu, have always been good at talking, and you will be the centurion of this hundred golden fire cavalry in the future, but you still have to be managed by General Luo Yi."

"Haha, thank you General, this is naturally no problem", Qi Meng said in a refreshing tone.