As soon as the sky was bright, Lu Bu rode quickly and sent the letter to Huai County, Hanoi County, to Xu Huang.

He also ordered Tian Yu to garrison Luoyang, continue to preside over the soldiers, clean up the ruins, and transport the sundries out of Luoyang City.

He took two thousand wolves to ride, prepared enough dry food for several days, and braved the early morning mist to go out of the city to search for Guo Jia's whereabouts.

Outside Luoyang City, a temple, above the temple gate, a plaque, on the three words "White Horse Temple".

When Lu Bu led two thousand people to roar past, he took a look at this place from a distance.

Outside the temple, many monks from the Western Regions are bending down to pull out some weeds, clean them, and put them into the boiling big tripod boiled on the side, and there are special monks who are responsible for stirring.

Skinny and bone-skinned, with blank eyes.

There is an old monk who is sitting on a futon with his eyes closed, knocking on the wooden fish and chanting.

It seems that something is being prayed for these monks.

"I'm dying of hunger, and I don't want to go to the fields to farm? Pull out some weeds? ”

Lu Bu sighed.

[The anchor is not a monk, but do you know that monks are unwilling to go to the fields to farm? Funny face〈( ̄) ̄)〈】

[Upstairs is not the anchor, do you know that the anchor doesn't know that the monk is unwilling to go to the field to farm? ] o(一〈一+)o】

[Upstairs is not upstairs, do you know that the upstairs does not know that the anchor does not know that the monks do not want to go to the fields to farm? ] ┗|'O′|┛嗷~~】

[Upstairs and upstairs and upstairs, it's all devils! It's too TM to show off, and the scalp is numb! 】

Let the wolf behind him ride in place, Lu Bu pulled the reins of the horse, and galloped to the front of the White Horse Temple.

"Donor, the treasure temple is a quiet place, please dismount."

A young monk clasped his hands together.

"Go back to the Western Regions, if you don't do anything to produce, you will all starve to death."

Lu Bu did not dismount, straddled the red rabbit horse, condescending.

The current White Horse Temple, and the later generations of Buddhism prevailed, there is no incense at this time, these monks, just eat wild grass for a living.

Even the rogues don't seem to be patronizing here.

"Anitabha."

The old monk sitting cross-legged on the futon stood up and walked towards Lu Bu.

"Donor, Buddhism pays attention to the cycle of cause and effect, suffering in this life, and enjoying happiness in the next life......"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Bu turned his horse's head and left directly.

Then you will starve to death here!

"Keep going!"

Lu Bu returned to the wolf horse, and as soon as he raised his halberd, the whole team first moved slowly, and then galloped quickly.

Tian Yu said that he and Zhang Liao had searched several times in the county near Luoyang, and now Zhang Liao took thousands of wolves to ride south of Yin, Henan to find people, and Lu Bu went directly to the east.

When Xu Huang received the letter, the army of Hanoi County would move south from the north.

Lu Bu wants to turn Henan Yin upside down!

Xinzheng County.

Next to a river, the grass is lush.

More than 1,000 rogues let a thousand war horses graze along the river, and they sat on the grass to rest.

"The grain and grass have run out, and the next thing is inevitably to loot."

A big man with a black face sighed.

"Every time the brothers plunder, they lose a lot."

At that time, their rogue was the largest team in Yinnei, Henan, although after each plunder, there would be a reduction in personnel, but after the reduction, a large amount of fresh blood would be replenished.

Steady stream.

Since the Bingzhou army entered Luoyang, the cavalry of the army continued to be dispatched to encircle and suppress the Liukou team in Yinnei, Henan, and they were forced to stay away from Luoyang, all the way to the east or south.

"Zhou Cang, don't be sad about the spring and autumn!"

A slightly younger man, frowning.

The black-faced man Zhou Cang said: "Pei Yuanshao, we didn't catch up with Zhang Yan's Yellow Turban Army at the beginning, and we failed to recruit An, and now we are a rogue, when will it end?" ”

"You ask the brothers, after becoming an official soldier, you have to abide by everything, avoid drinking and women, who wants to live such a life?"

Pei Yuanshao said.

"I'll just talk about it."

Zhou Cang laughed awkwardly.

"The Reader!"

Carrying a big knife, Zhou Cang walked up to a young man dressed as a scribe in the crowd, and said fiercely: "You said that from here, go south, rush to Xuchang City, or Yingchuan County, and grab grain is as easy as a hand?" ”

"Not bad."

The young scribe who was called the scholar was none other than Guo Jia.

At that time, Guo Jia was on his way to Luoyang, and met Zhou Cang Pei Yuanshao, a team of more than 1,000 rogues, twelve personal guards, desperately resisted, and one broke through and ran out.

After the money was robbed, Zhou Cang wanted to kill this scholar, but Pei Yuanshao stopped him, saying that this scholar was not dressed simply, and he looked like a big family.

When the time comes, you can threaten the other party's family and ask them to send money and food to redeem the reader.

"Why does Lao Tzu believe you?"

Zhou Cang's expression was fierce.

"Believe it or not, it can't change the situation of food shortages in the team."

Guo Jia said with a smile.

"I'm so angry, you can still laugh, don't you see everyone with sad faces?"

Zhou Cang stretched out the big knife in front of Guo Jia's eyes and waved a knife flower at random.

He wanted to scare the reader.

"Guo Yiyi, are you afraid that if I go down with this knife, you will immediately be in a different place?"

Zhou Cang finally remembered that this scholar said that his name was Guo Yiyi, and he was a member of the Guo clan of Yingchuan Yangzhai.

Yang Zhai Guo's family is indeed a big family.

At that time, when Zhou Cang was in Runan, he attacked many large families near Yingchuan, but he couldn't rush in, so he could only fight those solid people with low walls.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid!"

Guo Jia said with a smile.

"Don't laugh, I said don't laugh!"

Zhou Cang put his big face in front of Guo Jia, opened his mouth, and roared loudly.

Spit sprayed Guo Jia in the face.

"As you wish."

Guo Jia's smiling face changed quickly, and his expression calmed down.

Zhou Cang was satisfied, took two steps back, and sat on the grass with his butt.

The team is facing a difficult moment of life and death, and naturally everyone should have a solemn face.

Hee-hee-ha, it's not the same thing, what kind of system is it?

"Scholar, tell me how you can plunder the grain and grass and return safely?"

Pulling out a piece of grass and picking his teeth with the grass path, Zhou Cang asked comfortably.

He doesn't like to call the other party Guo Yiyi, it's too awkward and uncomfortable.

The name of the three words, Zhou Cang only called Pei Yuanshao.

Zhou Cang's unreasonable behavior, Guo Jia didn't care, he picked up a stone, looked at the ground full of turf, and said: "Come on, pull out all the grass and get me some open space." ”

Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang looked at Guo Jia in unison.

How come this scholar doesn't have the slightest awareness of being a captive?

And commanded their gang of rogues, and their faces didn't change?

"Find someone to pull it out, I'll draw a map for you to analyze, understand?"

Guo Jia is colorful.

Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao looked at each other, and when they came up with ideas, what map to draw? A thousand people rushed over, screaming and leaving.

Run when you see the road, map stuff, we're not uncommon!

Not long after, Zhou Cang waved his hand, and three people came behind him, squatting in front of Guo Jia, cleaning up the grass on that side.

"Reader, if you draw a map and don't explain it to me, you will break your teeth!"

Zhou Cang threatened.