The retreat of the Yellow Turban army was very fast and clean, and in just a few hours, there was no trace of these tens of thousands of people in this chaotic battle, leaving behind the horses that were then cut down and the corpses of the cavalry of the Yue cavalry battalion.

Xiang Cheng didn't know how to sleep this dizzy, but he should have made up for the lack of sleep these days, because it was already dark when Xiang Cheng woke up.

"Ahh Xiang Cheng rubbed his eyebrow bones and struggled to sit up from the bed, but the bed was unusually bumpy, and asked, "Where is this?" ”

"Are you awake?!" It was Bai Ren who spoke, and he had not left an inch since Xiang Cheng fainted. Counting this time, Xiang Cheng had already fainted twice in front of Bai Ren.

"Ah, where is this?" Xiang Cheng continued to rub his head and said.

Bai Ren hurriedly put on a bowl of water before he replied, "We're on the way to Guangzong." Watching Xiang Cheng drink this water in one gulp, Bai Ren's heart was a little more steady.

Xiang Cheng's head was still confused at this time, and after listening to Bai Ren's words, he didn't react to the trouble and asked, "How long have I been sleeping?" ”

Bai Renyou poured a bowl of water and handed it to Xiang Cheng, and then replied: "You have passed out for a long time this time, and it is now the third day, and it has been many hours after counting the bag cover." ”

As soon as Bai Ren finished speaking, Xiang Cheng's stomach screamed, as if he was cooperating with Bai Ren's words to express his dissatisfaction with Xiang Cheng.

Xiang Cheng touched his head and chuckled, and then said, "Do you have food?" ”

Seeing Xiang Cheng like this, Bai Ren relieved himself, and after answering "yes", he jumped out of the car to find food and drink for Xiang Cheng.

After Bai Ren left, Xiang Cheng calmed down, carefully recalled the events of the past few days, and Xiang Cheng didn't come back to his senses until Bai Ren came in again.

"The march is urgent, and that's all I can find now." Bai Ren held a few white flour cakes in his hand and said, "I'll help you get water to melt, and the good teacher said that you can't eat anything too dry when you just get up." Xiang Cheng nodded and agreed.

Bai Ren's "bread and porridge" has not yet been made, but the car door has been opened again. It was Gan Ning who opened the door, and he was relieved when he saw that Xiang Cheng was in no way, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only stand outside the car door and smirk.

"You're going in! What are you doing cold!? A buzzing voice behind him spoke. You don't have to look at the CD to know who this person is.

After Gan Ning got into the car, sure enough, he followed Zhang Liang and Zhang Jiao, but what Xiang Cheng didn't expect was that Zhang Bao actually came. Of the three brothers in the Zhang family, Xiang Cheng had the least contact with Zhang Bao.

"How does Jiyu feel physically?" Zhang Jiao found a place to sit down casually and asked.

Xiang Cheng looked at the bowl of white cakes that Bai Ren was helping him make, and dealt with it casually: "It's okay, I feel that I can get better by eating something." After saying this, Xiang Cheng raised his head and asked, "How is Zhang Ning's injury?" And how about my sister-in-law's family? ”

After Zhang Jiao heard Xiang Cheng ask Zhang Ning, he first stroked his beard with a smile and then said: "Ning'er has been strong since she was a child, although the injury is terrible, but it will kill her. As for your sister-in-law's family, I have naturally settled down, so you just need to rest assured that you can take care of your body. ”

Xiang Cheng nodded after listening, and at this time, the bowl of "clear water steamed bun" in Bai Ren's hand was also completed. Xiang Cheng took the bowl and "snorted" and gave him a drink, but there was only half a white cake in this bowl, and after Xiang Cheng drank this bowl, Bai Ren took the bowl and continued to feed Xiang Cheng.

Zhang Jiao came to find Xiang Cheng naturally had something to say, and at this time, Xiang Cheng was hungry in his stomach, and Zhang Jiao was not easy to disturb. After chatting casually with some parents for a short time, Xiang Cheng finally drank the remaining half of the white cake. Seeing Zhang Jiao's eager gaze, Xiang Cheng had no choice but to listen to the thought that he wanted to continue eating, and quietly waited for Zhang Jiao to speak.

"Xiang Chengke knows where we're going now?" Zhang Jiao opened his mouth and asked the truth.

Xiang Cheng shook his head blankly, but Bai Ren hurriedly said, "Didn't I tell you just now, we are now on the way to Guangzong." ”

Xiang Cheng nodded thoughtfully, and only then did he react, as if Bai Ren had said so. As a result, before Zhang Jiao could continue to ask, Xiang Cheng was shocked: "Where do you say we are going?" ”

"Wide? Gwangjong? Bai Ren was stunned by the question, and repeated it again.

"Guangzong must never go!" Xiang Cheng hurriedly shouted. This shout stunned everyone in the car.

"Why is Jiyu so flustered?" Zhang Jiao asked a little uncertainly. After all, according to the feng shui physiognomy he learned, this Guangzong can also be regarded as the land of Longxing. As for how to "Longxing", Zhang Jiao himself can't say clearly.

Xiang Cheng was so flustered naturally because he knew the story of this place in later generations, whether it was "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" or "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Although Xiang Cheng didn't know how Zhang Jiao died of illness, he knew that the place where Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang died was in the city of Guangzong, and although Zhang Bao did not die in Guangzong, the place of death was Quyang, which was not far from Guangzong.

Moreover, in early April, when the Han court was about to raise a large-scale encirclement and suppression of the Yellow Turban Army, more than 100,000 people in Zhang Jiao's army did not help the Yellow Turbans from all walks of life and wanted to be obscene in the rear, and it was not yet developed! Xiang Cheng didn't know what to do for a while.

Xiang Cheng sorted out his mood at this time and shook his head, and then said, "General Tiangong." When Zhang Jiao heard Xiang Cheng call himself like this, he naturally knew that what Xiang Cheng was thinking about now was very important, and he couldn't be sloppy, so he asked him to be an "old Taoist priest" without Xiang Cheng's private command.

"I, the Yellow Turban, the uprising is the beginning, and now the general cannot take these more than 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers to shrink in the rear. It is supposed to attack everywhere and expand the results of the war. If you are content with the status quo, when the Han court reacts, it will be too late to regret it! After all, Xiang Cheng is a storyteller, and these few short sentences are generous and powerful, subdued, and infectious. To put it simply, Zhang Jiao was stunned.

Zhang Jiao is naturally not an ignorant person, otherwise it would be impossible to trick so many believers into following him. After hearing Xiang Cheng's words, Zhang Jiao asked, "What should we do according to the general's opinion?" ”

At this time, Zhang Jiao no longer called Xiang Chengbiao, but called the general. It can be seen that Zhang Jiao is now at a loss in his heart, although the preparations for this uprising are quite perfect, but when it comes to marching and fighting, Zhang Jiao is a big layman.

Xiang Cheng is naturally not an expert in fighting, but he first has the precipitation and accumulation of 5,000 years of civilization, and secondly, he has a war plug-in.

"Brother Yu, what do you think?" Xiang Cheng asked silently in his heart.

Xiang Ji groaned for a moment and replied: "Join the Yellow Turban soldiers for thousands of miles, and don't take Kyushu to take one state." ”