And beyond the reach of ordinary people, and beyond the reach of ordinary people...

- The awake man

"Three on the left, four on the right, five in the front, six in the rear.... Stop! A soldier waved his hand and shouted, the soldiers behind him paused neatly, the soldier looked at the tens of thousands of troops behind him, there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and then a centurion came to the side of the soldier and said: "General, Lord Lieutenant is still sleeping in the carriage..."

The soldier's brows furrowed deeply, looking at the Tiger Prison Pass in front of him, entering the pass is the boundary of Luoyang, but the enemy army has not sent a sneak attack, according to common sense, the Yellow Turban Army led by Ma Yuanyi should swarm until Ma Yuanyi is rescued.

"But Lord Commander said that our enemy is not here, but in Luoyang, and he ordered that after entering the customs, one person will be killed for every ten people he sees..."

"Ten people kill one person..."The soldier showed a deep thought, then nodded and took the order, leading the soldiers behind him, and quickly headed towards the Tiger Prison Pass.

"Lord Jane is here, Lord Jane is here..."An excited voice shouted from the mouth of the signal soldier riding a fast horse, tens of thousands of soldiers who were silently moving forward, neatly raised their heads, revealing a silent expression, among the tens of thousands of soldiers, surrounded by layer after layer, there were hundreds of men dressed in black around a cage, in the cage was a short and fat middle-aged man, with his head down, unable to see his appearance.

In front of the cage, a general who was more than eight feet tall, wearing armor, although the wrinkles on his face had revealed that he was a veteran, but his aura was more powerful than some young generals, and at this moment, with the voice of the signal soldier, the veteran raised his eyes and looked behind him.

I saw tens of thousands of soldiers neatly get out of the way, an elegant young man, surrounded by a few inkmen in cyan robes, quickly came to the veteran's side, the elegant young man looked at such a formation, full of admiration of the fist and said: "My elite army of the Han Dynasty, and General Lu can sit in it, presumably those traitors will be afraid and dare not make a mistake." ”

Lu Zhi squeezed out a smile on his face and said: "Jian Yong, the kid of the Jian family, the elite of my Han will not allow you to toss, and the ink masters of the great painters will be handed over to you to arrange the troops, don't let that demon painter have another chance!" ”

As soon as Jian Yong heard the three words of the demon painter, his face showed a trace of shame, as well as a trace of remorse and anger: "Old General Lu, don't worry, with my understanding of that demon painter, this person is very good at attacking the heart, if he hadn't eaten those livestock meat, Chu Gong wouldn't have been..."

When Jian Yong said this, seeing that Lu Zhi's face showed impatience, he immediately stopped clasping his fists and said, "Next, let's see Jian's arrangement!" ”

After Jian Yong finished speaking, he quickly left the center of the army with the ink man, so... He divided these inkers into eight directions, firmly locked the entire army, and sent a commander to lead every eight directions, if the enemy attacked, they must be intercepted by these inkers first, so that the army could make timely adjustments and instantly annihilate the incoming enemy.

Even so, Jian Yong was still not at ease, he ordered people to sprinkle bright red dye on the road, as if he was afraid that others would not be able to keep up with the team, and then sent people to quietly move to the rear of the army, lurking, in case of emergency, and he put forward the tactical suggestion of the formation in the formation, Lu Zhi listened to it, and immediately adopted it, so he implemented the square circle array outside, and the fish scale array inside, so the deployment strengthened the defense and increased the attack power, so it was highly appreciated by Lu Zhi.

Jian Yong put forward various strategies specifically for the demon soldier organization, using the strength of many people to fight against the courage of one person, which was adopted by Lu Zhi one after another, and made the most reasonable arrangements according to the ability of his own soldiers.

Under such an arrangement, Lu Zhi said with admiration: "Xianhe boy, I thought that you had been defeated by the demon painter many times, and you would be suspicious of yourself, but after hearing your proposal, the old man immediately abandoned this idea, originally the old man was inexperienced in dealing with the demon painter, so as soon as you came, you made up for the shortcomings in this regard, and now his 100,000 Yellow Turban Army can't break us." ”

After Lu Zhi finished speaking, he glanced at the dye sprinkled behind him meaningfully and said: "The layout has been completed, just wait for the people who enter the game, but the people who enter the game will be delayed, so they will have to make some introductions, so that you can be invited into the urn early!" ”

Jian Yong showed admiration and said: "It's not so simple to invite you into the urn, General Lu must have planned a long time ago, if it can really attract big guys, then there will be a lot of hearts left for our next battle!" ”

Lu Zhi nodded, showing a hint of pity and said: "Judging from the current situation, the next battle does not seem to be particularly easy to fight, and please enter the urn, but Jun has not arrived for a long time..."

"Wouldn't it be a good thing that the king has not arrived, General Lu Lao will escort the leader of this traitor into Beijing without much effort, find the true identity of the demon painter, and remove the biggest enemy for the Han!" Jian Yong clenched his fists deeply and said.

Lu Zhi also agreed very much: "The lives of the 100,000 Yellow Turban Army are not worth a demon painter after all, he is the root cause of the Han trouble!" ”

"Lord Captain, you... Wake up..."A centurion respectfully clenched his fists and spoke, only to see a young man walk out of the carriage, the young man was more than seven feet long, with long beards in his thin eyes, and his god was handsome, he raised his eyes to look at the platoon behind him and said: "I have never fallen asleep, so how can I wake up..."

He frowned and looked at Lu Zhi and an elegant young man among the tens of thousands of soldiers who were talking, and said with a smile: "Please enter the urn?" ”

"I'm afraid that this gentleman is not good to invite..."The young man stretched his waist, sat on the carriage, looked at the tiger prison in front of him, and whispered to himself: "Xiahoudun, this guy, let's kill Huan at this moment..."

"I kill... Those who are not filial will be killed! ”

Xiahoudun crossed the Tiger Prison Pass and saw that the road was full of fleeing people, among the seven or eight people, a scholar man wearing a scarf on his head ordered the old man who drove the carriage at this moment: "Old thing! It's hard to drive a carriage, it's really hard, and when you're old, you can't do anything, so what's the use of you saying you're alive. ”

Next to the old man, an old woman wiped her tears, looked at the scholar man behind her and said, "Yao'er, your father hasn't eaten for a day, he's hungry..."

In the carriage behind the scholar man, a beautiful woman, holding a few pieces of jerky, was feeding a few young children, hearing the old woman's words, glared at her fiercely, and the scholar man snorted coldly: "What to eat?" Now this year, there is about to be a war, and we haven't been able to eat, so we hurried into Luoyang to eat again! ”

The old woman still wanted to say something, but the old man next to her pulled her shabby blouse, she swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then looked ahead with a dull gaze, at this time Xiahoudun came on a horse quickly, there was a panic in front, the spear flashed, and the scholar's man's fear was not revealed, he was stabbed in the heart, and the blood stained the carriage red.

The cry suddenly sounded, and Xiahoudun coldly glanced at the surrounding people and said, "My lord said that one out of every ten people will be killed!" ”