Chapter 51: The Battle of Chosha Ends

After a few days of encirclement and suppression, most of the Yellow Turban Army near Changshe was killed or captured, and since then, the Yellow Turban Army in the land of Yingchuan has nothing to worry about. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's night, inside the castle of Chosha.

The leaders of the rebel armies and the officers and soldiers from all over the country sat together and drank celebratory wine.

Huang Pusong, who was sitting at the top, picked up the wine bowl in his hand and said, "Everyone, we won't get drunk today!" ”

"No!" Everyone responded with their glasses raised.

During the banquet, Cao Cao, whose face was flushed, came to Sun Jian with a wine bowl and said: "Brother Wentai, it's better to be famous than to see it, come, I will toast you!" ”

Sun Jian knew Cao Cao, and also heard that he could lead a lone army to rescue them, and he also admired such loyal people very much in his heart, and also picked up his wine glass and said: "Brother Meng De, I can see your prestige today, come, drink!" ”

After saying that, the two wine bowls slammed into each other. After that, the two of them will be happy with you!

After half of the wine, Cao Cao took the opportunity to pull Sun Jian into the courtyard and said that there was something to discuss.

Of course, Sun Jian would not be guarded and followed Cao Cao.

"Brother Wentai, what do you think will happen to us next?" Cao Cao said.

"Brother Meng De, of course we are generals who obey the will of the imperial court and continue to suppress thieves." Sun Jian said without hesitation.

"Brother Wentai, you are right, our mission as generals is to exterminate the rebellious ministers and thieves for the imperial court." Cao Cao sighed again and said, "Brother Wentai, if the people in the court are as righteous as you, why worry that these thieves will harm my Han country!" ”

Sun Jian heard the implication of Cao Cao's words, and said with a solemn face: "Listen to Brother Meng De's words, there are traitors in the court who want to frame us?" ”

Cao Cao nodded and continued: "Brother Wentai, you must also know that there is the Eighth Captain of Xiyuan in Luoyang City, but in the end, only Cao Cao came out with thousands of people, and these dog thieves didn't take Jiangshan Sheji to heart at all!" ”

Sun Jian was quite strange why the imperial court only sent Cao Cao, a lone army, to help, and when he heard this, he knew the reason, his heart was full of anger, and his mouth was scolding, expressing sympathy for Cao Cao's plight.

"Alas" Cao Cao sighed and said: "Brother Wentai, as expected, Cao Cao will go north to help his son in the near future, and the situation over there is even more severe!" ”

"Brother Meng De, don't worry, since there is no one in the court to support you, how can Jian let you fight alone, if the court sends us to the north together, we can rely on ourselves." Sun Jian said.

"Good! Brother Wentai, thank you! Cao Cao said.

In fact, Cao Cao's purpose is the same, he knows that Sun Wentai is a responsible man, and he will keep his word, so he will put his mind at ease, someone will help him, and the chances of winning in the north will be better.

Two days later, the will of the imperial court came down, Cao Cao led the official army north to Dongjun to crusade against Zhang Jiao, while Zhu Jun and Huang Pusong led Sun Jianbu and the rebels from all over the country to completely encircle and suppress the Yellow Turban thieves in the land of Yingchuan.

Seeing this, Sun Jian could only express his regret to Cao Cao, he originally hoped to go north with Cao Cao and other heroes in the world, but the king's order could not be violated, so he said goodbye to Cao Cao.

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Having said that, Bo Cai, who fled to Yang Zhai, had no generals around him, only hundreds of guards, but after the continuous collection of the chaotic army in the past few days, there were more than 3,000 people, and he knew that only these newly defeated soldiers could not stop the officers and soldiers who had now set off the horn of the counterattack, and he secretly planned the next escape route in his heart.

But before he could plan, Zhu Jun's army had already surrounded Yang Zhai City, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Teacher, Yizhen Gong has led a large team of men and horses to pursue the Yellow Turban Army of Runan and Chen Guo, we only have a few thousand people here, how to take this Yangzhai City." Sun Jian said.

Zhu Jun frowned and couldn't think of any good way, so he could only surround Bo before he spoke, and ordered to bury more pots and make rice, giving the Yellow Turban Army the illusion that they had tens of thousands of people.

Looking at the Han army in the distance from the castle tower, his eyes were torn, and he also felt the despair of being surrounded by enemies several times his size.

"Dashuai, what should we do? With so many officers and soldiers, we can't defend it with one charge. The pale face next to him, apparently frightened, said to Bo Cai.

Bo Cai didn't answer, just waved his hand down the city wall, he knew that the official army would not attack today.

When night fell, the big clans in Yangzhai City began to discuss secretly, and they decided to join forces to destroy this group of Yellow Turban Army, because these rebellious troops began to loot the people from the time they entered the city, and they did everything to plunder, which had deeply endangered their interests. Immediately, he sent people outside the city to inform the officers and soldiers, and opened the city gate at midnight to welcome them into the city to exterminate the Yellow Turban Army.

When Zhu Jun heard the news, he was overjoyed and immediately ordered Sun Jian to gather his army and prepare to attack this Yangzhai City in one fell swoop.

The night was getting thicker, and Bo Cai, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep at night, and the ups and downs of the past few months were about to completely break his will. What he thinks about most at the moment is the good time when he and his brothers are apprenticed to learn art under Master Zhangjiao.

Midnight has arrived, they successfully opened a city gate, Sun Jian also led the army into Yangzhai, for a while, Yangzhai City was in chaos!

Bo Cai, who was immersed in the memories, didn't notice this, until his cronies rushed in and interrupted Bocai, hearing the shouts of killing outside and the trembling reports of his cronies, he didn't panic, just ordered them to disperse and escape, and after he went down to pass the message to his cronies, he smiled bitterly, and sighed to the sky: "The end of the hero!" Master, the apprentice can't serve you anymore! With that, he set fire to the house and then swung his sword and killed himself.

Zhang Jiao, who was sleeping soundly in the camp in Jizhou, suddenly woke up, touching his colic heart, he had a bad premonition.

After dawn, the Yellow Turban Army in Yangzhai City had been wiped out, Sun Jian looked at the house that was burned to ashes, and learned from the captured Yellow Turban Army that Bo Cai, who had fought with them for more than a month, died here, so he turned around and wrote it into a war report to the imperial court.

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Time passed quickly, and after taking Yang Zhai and forcing Bocai to kill, Sun Jian and Zhu Jun continued to encircle and suppress the Yellow Turban Army in Yuzhou. In June, Nanyang Taishou Qin Jie fought with Zhang Mancheng and killed Zhang Mancheng. The Yellow Turban Army changed to Zhao Hong as the commander and occupied Wancheng with more than 100,000 people. Huangfu Song continued to attack the Yellow Turbans of Runan and Chen, Sun Jian and Zhu Jun defeated Peng Tuo in Xihua, and the Yu army wanted to flee to Wancheng, but Sun Jian entered the city first, and everyone advanced like ants, broke the enemy army, and successfully pacified the Yellow Turban Army in the area of Yuzhou.

Luoyang Weiyang Palace.

Liu Hong held the report given to him by Huang Pusong in his hand, laughed, and said to the ministers below: "Haha! Yuzhou's victory, I am very pleased! ”

The ministers below said: "Congratulations to Your Majesty! ”

Liu Hong saw this scene and accepted it, and announced his retirement from the dynasty.

In Ganquan Palace, Liu Hong discussed with his henchman He Jin and the eunuchs how to reward the meritorious soldiers.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that Zhu Jun and Huang Pusong have won the trust of His Majesty, and they can canonize Taifu and other false positions, but Sun Jian, the Taishou of Wu County, who is brave in battle, can recruit him into the court to reflect His Majesty's grace." He Jindao. Obviously, He Jin still remembers Sun Jian's "loyalty" to him and also works for his welfare.

Liu Hong nodded, his heart also did not want to reward and give real power to Zhu Jun and Huang Pusong, Sun Jian knew that although he was a disciple of Zhu Jun, he had never participated in the party struggle. It's time to prop up some new generals.

But when the eunuchs saw that He Jin didn't mention Cao Cao, who could be said to belong to their eunuch camp, Zhang Rang, who was the leader, said: "Your Majesty, the slave maid thinks that Cao Cao, the captain of the West Garden, also has great merit and should also be rewarded." ”

"Hmph, Zhang Changshi, what credit does Cao Cao have, it's just that he just met, on the contrary, Your Majesty, the minister still has to participate in Cao Cao's crime of delaying the fighter." Not to be outdone, He Jin fought back.

"You ......" Zhang Rang and the others also began to fight back.

Looking at He Jin and the eunuchs who were noisy below, Liu Hong was happy as the emperor, and he liked to see the discord between his relatives and his inner servants. But as far as his personality is concerned, he is extremely troublesome. He stopped them, said a word of tolerance, and sent them back.

However, Liu Hong, who fell into the gentle trap of Mei Jiaoniang, soon forgot about it, drank the wine from Yangzhou that was said to be the best wine in the world, drunk and dreamed of death, and ignored the people in the north who were still suffering from war.