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87_87853 "General Zong, immediately gather everyone and come to discuss the matter. Zhou Fan commanded.

"No!" Zong Yuan should arrive, turned his head and glanced at the corpses of Zuo Feng and the others: "What about them?" ”

Zhou Fan frowned slightly and said, "Just find a place to throw it." ”

Just kidding, for Zuo Feng's kind of goods, it's already very good that he didn't divide his five horses, do you have to help him find a place to bury him, and then set up a monument.

Just find a place to throw it away, and as for whether you will be eaten by wild beasts or whatever, it doesn't matter to you.

"No."

Jizhou, Guangzong.

"Ahem, ahem!" There was a heavy coughing sound in a side room, and the owner of this coughing sound was naturally the master of the Taiping Dao, the general of Tiangong, and the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao.

At this moment, the horn was half lying on the bed, his face was unusually pale, coughing constantly, and the corner of his mouth covered by his right hand was faintly oozing blood.

"Dad, why are you up again, hurry up and lie down!" At this moment, Zhang Ning walked in with the medicine, and when he saw Zhang Jiao sitting, he immediately became anxious.

"It's okay, it's not good to lie down all the time, sit up and gasp." Zhang Jiao hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhang Ning lovingly. Said with a smile.

However, he let out a long sigh in his heart. In the past few days, his illness has become more and more serious, and he used to be able to walk around on the ground, but in the past half a month, he has become more and more weak, and he can only lie on the bed and take care of his body.

Zhang Jiao is also an expert in medicine, for so many years, he has promoted Taiping Dao, although he verbally said that he used Fu Shui to treat diseases, but it was all a lie, and in essence, he still relied on traditional medical skills.

Therefore, he is now well aware of his physical condition. If nothing happens, at most, there will be less than half a month's life at most.

It's just June, and the horn in history is about August. That's just the death of an illness.

But history is history, and today it is different.

Among the three brothers in history of this horn. He was the first to die, but now, it was Zhang Liang who died first. After the news of Zhang Liang's death reached Guangzong, he Zhang Jiao cried bitterly for an hour. It is precisely because of this that his condition has worsened, but now he is almost at the limit.

"It's okay, Dad, hurry up and drink the medicine, you have to get better soon." Zhang Ning said with a smile. A little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world. Where can I see through Zhang Jiao's thoughts?

"Ning'er, go and call your second uncle, my father has something to discuss with him." Zhang Jiao drank the medicine in one gulp and said calmly.

"Okay, Dad!" Zhang Ning arrived, turned around and walked out of the hut.

"Big brother, what are you looking for me?" It didn't take long for Zhang Bao to walk in, and as for Zhang Ning, he was sent away, and he also knew that Zhang Jiao would definitely have something important to talk about with him. It's better not to implicate your niece in these things.

"Second brother, how is the situation outside now?" Zhang Jiao asked in a deep voice.

"The situation? Great, no problem. Earlier, Dong Zhuo was killed by me and defeated. Without that Lu Zhi, the Han army is not worth mentioning. Zhang Bao said without hesitation, but his eyes were a little fluttering, and he looked weak.

"Nonsense, don't you know when I don't know that even Manchester City is dead! And that Zhou Fan also returned to Guangzong! Ahem! Zhang Jiao glared at him and shouted.

"Big brother, don't get excited, be careful!" Zhang Bao hurriedly shouted, but he was already scolding his mother in his heart.

Because of this horn physical reasons. He had already ordered that no one should be allowed to tell Zhang Jiao about the current situation outside, for fear of aggravating his condition. But there are many precautions. He still knew it.

Looking at Zhang Bao's appearance, Zhang Jiao knew that what he said was right: "Second brother." It's over, it's over, it's over. ”

"Big brother, this Guangzong still has an army of 150,000, what about Zhou Fan, I don't believe that there is no hard work." Zhang Bao said unwillingly.

Zhang Jiao shook his head: "One Zhou Fan is already difficult enough to deal with, once that Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun free up their hands and join Zhou Fan, what chance do you think we have?" ”

"I, he, this ......" Zhang Bao was also incoherent for a while, and finally a thousand words turned into a sigh: "Big brother, what do you want to do?" ”

A gleam flashed in Zhang Jiao's eyes: "The only thing I can't worry about now is Ning'er, and the hundreds of thousands of brothers in this city, so ...... I want to go to the Han army camp to find that Zhou Fan! ”

"What! Big brother, you're crazy! Zhang Bao exclaimed: "No, this is absolutely not good, big brother, you are throwing yourself into the net, and Zhou Fan will never let you go." ”

Zhang Jiao showed a wry smile and said, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger, since I went, I don't plan to come back." What's more, even if he lets me go, I'm afraid I don't have much time for my life. ”

"Big brother, you will definitely live a long life!" Zhang Bao said with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Don't kid yourself." Zhang Jiao shook his head and reluctantly stood up: "Go and help me prepare, and I'll go to the Han army camp tonight." ”

"I'll go with you!" Zhang Bao said firmly.

"No way!" Zhang Jiao said without hesitation: "You must stay in this Guangzong, in case I fail, you should be prepared." ”

"Big brother, what the hell are you going to do!" Zhang Bao was shocked.

"Needless to say, I have my own measure!" Zhang Jiao interrupted Zhang Bao's words a little rudely, and stroked the purple bamboo basket on his waist with his right hand, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Guangzong, the Han army camp, Zhou Fan sat alone in the big tent, his eyes were a little erratic.

After some deliberations in the morning, Zhou Fan took over the Fifth School of the Northern Army very smoothly. They also know Zhou Fanna very well, so naturally there will be no unconvincing place.

"Zhang Jiao, Zhang Jiao! I'm afraid I'm dying. Zhou Fan muttered to himself. In the morning, he also asked the generals about the situation of this Guangzong in his absence, and also got an important piece of information.

Since that Zhang Jiao came to Guangzong, he has hardly shown up, and basically everything is that Zhang Bao came forward. Even the previous defeat of Dong Zhuo was the result of his Zhang Bao leading his troops, and that Zhang Jiao never appeared from beginning to end.

This inevitably made Zhou Fan think about whether this corner was about to hang.

In history, the emperor Fu Song was able to break Guangzong, I am afraid that it was largely because this horn was hung, and the Yellow Turban Army lost faith and fighting spirit, so it was able to win a big victory.

And now, if that horn is dying, then I don't need to spend too much effort, just wait a little longer.

"Lord, someone outside the camp has come to see you!" At this moment, Xun You and Cheng Yu walked in with calm faces.

"Oh, please see me, who is it?" Zhou Fan asked.

"Zhang Jiao......" Xun You spit out these two words from the gap between his mouth. (To be continued).

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