In an instant, Zhang Yan replied: "It's all arranged!" He glanced at Zhang Yan deeply, and had a deeper understanding of Zhang Yan's authority among these Yellow Turban cavalrymen, and waved his hand: "Go!" ”

Two thousand five hundred war horses galloped, splashing countless waves. In the distance, Li Daxian was yin**: "I thought he would disobey, but I didn't expect to really go!" ”

"Such talents are amazing!" Zhang Niujiao's eyes became more complicated, "We also have to urge the brothers below to work harder, and if we are dedicated, we must tie up the raft and cross the river early tomorrow morning!" ”

Away from Huanglongtan and galloping in the direction of Guangzong, Zhang Yan and Yan Zhanshu's war horses ran side by side, and asked, "Can you talk about it now?" ”

"Let's find a manor to practice first! By the way, take a break, run to Guangzong like this, it is not an attack, but a death! Yan Zhanshu already had a plan in his heart, and the two thousand five hundred people behind him were still a bit much, but after several battles and eliminations, the remaining people should be able to meet their ideas!

A manor has appeared in the distance, this is a wealthy and powerful family manor, so he dared to stay on the edge of Guangzong and did not leave, Zhang Jiao did not make a move against them, and the officers and soldiers passing by also bypassed far away. Tonight, though, they're going to be disappointed!

This manor is the courtyard of the Cui family in Qinghe, in Jizhou, the Cui family is the local emperor, and if the Cui family says a word, even if it is a high-ranking official of two thousand stones, they have to think twice. The Cui family was divided into Qinghe Cui and Boling Cui, respectively, the military and political two paths, Boling Cui had a captain, and in the future, Cui Yan, the Shangshu of Wei, was from the Qinghe Cui family, and Cao Cao also gave Cui Yan to death because of jealousy! In the Tang Dynasty, there were five families and seven surnames in the world, and two of them were Qinghe Cui and Boling Cui! This shows the power of the Cui family!

"Take down the manor in front, eat meat in large pieces, and drink wine in large bowls!" Yan Zhanshu ordered loudly, and behind him, Yu Digen and Guo Damu roared excitedly and rushed forward, followed by countless Yellow Turban cavalry.

"Yan Shuai, this is the other courtyard of the Cui family in Qinghe, and the great sages and good teachers have not made a move on them???" Zhang Yan reminded softly.

"So the great sage and good teacher are trapped in Guangzong and can't move!" Yan Zhanshu knows that he is labeled as a yellow turban thief, don't expect the family to have a good impression of him, it is better to burn and loot and train an elite soldier who obeys his orders! Thinking back to Huaxia Taizu's Sanwan reorganization, Yan Zhanshu felt that he could also learn it!

Perhaps it was the Yellow Turban before and the officers and soldiers after that, because the Cui family's prestige did not invade the manor, and the guards were extremely sparse, and as a result, the Yellow Turban thieves captured the vast manor without much effort, and the entire manor has now become a temporary military camp for Yan Zhanshu and his subordinates.

Three cauldrons were set up in the yard, five strong cows had broken their chests, washed and removed their hair and chopped into large pieces of meat, put them in the pot and boiled, the thick aroma of meat spread, permeating the entire manor, and hundreds of yellow turban thieves had gathered around the cauldron, while pulling dry millet rice into their mouths, while staring at the fragrant beef in the pot.

In the corner, several small leaders around a bonfire, drinking rice wine found in the kiln, there are two fat chickens roasting on the fire, the fat chicken has been roasted to a golden color, fragrant, a small leader tore off a chicken leg and put it in his mouth and bit it hard, only to feel that his mouth was full of crispy fragrance, and suddenly even the horizontal meat on his face smiled.

From time to time, there was the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping in the backyard, and the yellow turban thieves who had no food to eat were in groups of three, five in a cluster, were nervously chasing chickens and dogs, and they were very busy.

The yellow turban thief, who had eaten and drunk enough, fell asleep by the fire, wearing the colorful clothes of a woman who had been snatched from nowhere, smelling the incense, reluctant to throw it away, and he could marry a daughter-in-law in the future

Wear it for her, one by one is still a small farmer with a strong sense of consciousness.

In the chaos, the whole body was round, and the butler who looked like a ball was brought to Yan Zhanshu. Yan Zhanshu glared at him with a cold look, and the housekeeper trembled with fright, rolled to the ground, and begged repeatedly: "Grandpa spare your life, spare your life!" The youngest one has an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child, and if he dies, it will be one corpse and three lives! ”

Yan Zhanshu pulled out the steel knife, and the housekeeper collapsed to the ground with a scream, a stream of yellow water flowed from the crotch of his pants, and the smell of urine spread, this guy was so frightened that he was incontinent.

Frowning, Yan Zhanshu compared the steel knife to the side of the butler's neck, his eyes showed a wolf-like look, and he continued to ask: "Say!" Whose manor is this? ”

"This ...... This is Qing ...... River, Cui ...... Home Annex. ”

"How far is it from Guangzong?"

"Guangzong is just to the north, less than ten miles away."

Yan Zhanshu pondered for a moment, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he took the steel knife and instructed the two yellow turban thieves beside him, "Tie this guy carefully, peel the skin and put it in the pot at dawn tomorrow, and stew it with the remaining five strong cows, just to give the brothers a full meal." ”

"Yes, Yan Shuai!"

The two yellow turban thieves agreed sharply, and brought ropes to tie up the housekeeper, who was already frightened, and the room was suddenly filled with a foul smell, this time even incontinent.

Yan Zhanshu just came out of the room, and met Yu Yigen walking out of another side room with a comfortable face, it was the time when the spring was cold, but this guy was naked, and his lower body was only draped with a loose satin pants, and in the half-covered and half-open side room, there was a suppressed cry. Yan Zhanshu frowned, and had the intention to reprimand a few words, but finally endured it.

In order to survive, Yan Zhanshu can connive at his subordinates to burn, kill, and plunder, but he will never allow them to rape ** women, which has nothing to do with bullshit, benevolence, righteousness and morality, but out of consideration for the combat effectiveness of the army. A soldier who rapes ** women all day long and only knows how to devote his energy to women, his combat effectiveness is definitely not much stronger.

Only by not letting these reckless men touch women, let their young energy have nowhere to vent, and hold them screaming, and then put them on the battlefield and let them vent on the battlefield, such soldiers will have strong combat effectiveness and become a lingering nightmare for the enemy. This is how the strongest army in China is held back, and it must be reorganized! Yan Zhanshu's idea is even more firm! But after the attack on Guangzong, I don't know how many people will survive.

In the dead of night, the housekeeper Cui Fu woke up quietly, thinking that after dawn, he would be skinned and put into the pot, and become a thief in the belly of the Chinese meal, he couldn't help but feel sad, and pity him for the thousands of gold deducted from the various expenditures in the other courtyard, and he didn't enjoy it much, so he had to go to Huangquan with his life, so how could he be willing?

Cui Fu twisted his arm vigorously, but unexpectedly found that the yellow turban thief was not tied firmly, he actually loosened his struggle, with this discovery, Cui Fu immediately came to the spirit, and the sound of breaking in the darkness sounded, and after a while, he really broke free.

Cui Fu was overjoyed, tiptoed to the back of the door, and looked out through the crack in the door, only to see several bonfires lit in the courtyard outside, dozens of thieves lying crookedly on the ground, and two thieves guarding the gate with steel knives, it was obviously impossible to escape from here.

Cui Fu rolled his eyes, gently turned to the back of the wing, gently propped up the window, revealing a crack, this west wingroom is built near the mountain, behind it is a slope a few zhang high, I don't think there will be thieves guarding it.

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