Zhang Gong and his entourage of 4 people sneaked into the Shouzhang realm, and sure enough, as the master "expected", the Shouzhang realm was full of yellow turban thieves.

Zhang Gong and the others were originally the Yellow Turban Thief Army, and after sneaking in and finding that there was not much danger, they quietly changed into the clothes of the thief army that had been prepared long ago according to Ma Xiaoquan's instructions.

Although the Yellow Turban Bandit Army in Yanzhou is large in number and claims to have millions of people, in fact, they are all counted together. And the Golden Thief Army that can actually fight is only 50,000 people at best, and if these 50,000 people are streamlined, then there are less than 40,000 people who can really fight against Cao Cao

Zhang Gong walked a few miles after a few steps, and then found a few fellows who could match the words.

Zhang Gong stepped forward, grabbed the arm of a fellow, and said a few words.

"Oh, I see, we are on the right track, that fellow, have you seen our other fellow Wang Dali?"

This fellow pouted, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said hatefully: "Don't mention the things of that donkey day, I saw that he was missing an arm, so I kindly gave him half a pig's head meat, but I didn't expect that after eating this donkey day, I didn't pay attention to it, and slipped away with the other half, damn, let me catch that donkey day and beat him to death."

Zhang Gong smiled and said: "Okay, I'll just ask casually, I'm also looking for something on that donkey day, waiting for me to find it, I must kick him to death fellow countryman, this Shou Zhang, where is the base camp of our Yellow Turban Rebels?" ”

The fellow shook his head and said: "I don't know, my family didn't join the army, I was just responsible for cooking or something, otherwise, you wait for my brother to come back, I'll ask you?" ”

Zhang Gong hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No need, no need, by the way, fellow, you must not tell your brother that we have come, do you know, I am actually a finch baby who went out to investigate (local dialect, almost the same meaning as scout fine work), but unfortunately, our boss was killed by Cao Cao's thief, and we couldn't find a large army, so that's why"

When this fellow heard this, he patted his head and said, "Oh, you see my temper, okay, then I know, my brother is back, and I won't tell him anything."

Zhang Gong nodded, said goodbye to his fellow countrymen, and the four of them continued to walk towards the depths of Shouzhang.

Walking to a valley, Zhang Gong raised his right hand slightly, and the three people behind him stopped.

Because Zhang Gong was the first to worship under Ma Xiaoquan, and Ma Xiaoquan gave Zhang Gong a name, the remaining 3 people faintly regarded Zhang Gong as the boss among them, and Zhang Gong also unceremoniously comprehended it, although he didn't know a single big word.

One person stepped forward and whispered: "Boss, we haven't seen this big army, and the one we saw at that time was Wang Dali, oh yes, and the Wang San'er who was burned to death by the master."

Zhang Gong also ran out of ideas for a while, he shook his head, signaled the man to stop talking, picked up a relatively dry ground, sat down cross-legged, and then, Zhang Gong slowly closed his eyes.

This action was learned by Zhang Gong from Ma Xiaoquan, but in fact, Ma Xiaoquan did this entirely because he wanted to pretend to be a fairy fortune-teller, and Zhang Gong didn't recognize a single big character, and he wanted to follow the example of Dong Shi.

Fortunately, the master had already told him about the plan before, so what Zhang Gong had to do now was just close his eyes and quietly recall the master's words.

"Oh" Zhang Gong slowly opened his eyes, smiled confidently, and said to one of his subordinates: "Lianglong, didn't you tell the master that you would follow, in this way, you find someone to follow and see if there is any effect?" ”

The man named Diplodocus nodded, raised his hands in the style of a green forest, and sneaked into a nearby wood, and disappeared.

Zhang Gong watched Liang Long disappear before he said slowly: "You have also listened to the master's plan, our brothers can't be idle, we have to find Wang Dali as much as possible, right, your name is Ding Yi?" I remember when I was there with Wang Dali, you always scolded me? ”

Ding Yi frowned, rolled his eyes, and said in his heart: It's bad, this kid is afraid that he has a grudge, and now he is a big celebrity under the master's eyes, I am planted, otherwise, I still run, but I ran, where can I run

Zhang Gong is a big old man, which is so fine, he saw that Ding Yi didn't speak, and said loudly: "Brother, how can you say that our brothers are all people from the Immortals, those things in the past, the Immortals said, we want to get along in harmony, Ding Yi, what does this mean by getting along in harmony?" ”

Ding Yi is actually a scholar, but unfortunately his family has always been very poor, after a few years of study, he went to the field to farm, but he didn't expect to bump into the Yellow Turban Army in Yanzhou, so he was pulled out of the strong Ding.

Ding Yi is the kind of person who is not very happy, firstly, he is a poor scholar, and secondly, he himself is also very high, and he looks down on those who can't read a single word, if it weren't for being able to fill his stomach, Ding would have run away early in the morning.

Ding Yi originally made up his mind, pretended to surrender Ma Xiaoquan, and then found an opportunity to slip away again, but he didn't expect that when he saw that Ma Xiaoquan was very good to his subordinates, Ding Yi hesitated again, and after coming and going, Ding Yi still couldn't make up his mind to slip away.

"Ding Yi?"

Ding Yi sighed, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Boss, I listen to you, by the way, the master gets along in harmony, well, it means that the four of us are good brothers." ”

When Zhang Gong heard this, he smiled and said: "It's still the master, hehe, by the way, Ding Yi, you have read the book, you should understand the meaning of the previous master's words better than all of us, right?" ”

Zhang Gong's words are to the point, Ding Yi can't do anything else, he still has two brushes for obedience, he hummed, and then re-explained Ma Xiaoquan's previous instructions.

After all, Ding Yi had been in the Yellow Turban Army, so when he was explaining, he tried to pick up the simplest and most earthy words.

Zhang Gong and the others understood this explanation thoroughly.

Zhang Gong clapped his hands and said with a smile: "The master is awesome, this is all counted, so let's do it according to the master's words, right?" Ding Yi, what do you think we should do? ”

Ding raised his eyebrows, quite proud, and said: "The master said a while ago, let us find the location of the big army, didn't Diplodocus go just now, then let's just play a big one"

Zhang Gong asked, "What's the a**?" ”

Ding Yiyi: "Boss, do you say you hate Wang Dali?" ”

Zhang Gong hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Ding Yi looked at the other person again.

This fourth person is called Yang Hu, although the name is quite tiger, but in fact, the body shape is the same as a bean sprout, and there is a feeling that the wind will fall.

Yang Hu was originally a musician, if you want to talk about how to enter the camp of the Yellow Turban Thief Army, it is really due to the king's vigorous "gift".

This Wang Dali is not only good at wine, but also has a quirk, that is, Longyang is good, to put it simply, he likes men. Although Yang Hu is a musician, he is also a long-term talent, when Wang Dali drove into Yanzhou with the Yellow Turban Army, he accidentally saw Yang Hu.

After the addiction was committed, Wang Dali forcibly abducted Yang Hu, and the rest of the matter, needless to say, everyone knows about it, so if you want to say that you hate Wang Dali, Yang Hu actually hates him the most, and even hates him with an asshole

Ding Yi read the hatred in Yang Hu's eyes, so he clapped his hands and said: "Boss, otherwise, anyway, the work of exploring the way is given to Liang Long, let's simply grope to kill Wang Dali, right?" ”

Zhang Gong was also quite in favor of Ding Yi's mention, because before he came, Ma Xiaoquan had instructed Zhang Gong to come back with his head if he met Wang Dali, so as soon as Ding Yi mentioned yì, Zhang Gong and Yang Hu raised their hands in approval.

Although Zhang Gong is illiterate, he is not stupid, he can be the leader of this four-person team, he also thinks a lot, Zhang Gong asked Ding Yi: "Ding Yi, do you have any enmity with Wang Dali?" ”

It's okay that Zhang Gong didn't ask, but this question happened to poke Ding Yi's sore spot.

If Yang Hu was once Wang Dali's male favorite to vent his fetish for Longyang, then Ding Yi is Wang Dali's punching bag for venting his temper.

Wang Dali's person, although he doesn't know much, but he likes to pretend to learn to read and write, when they were together in the past, Wang Dali always asked Ding Yi to come over to explain the content of the book, if he was not satisfied, he would inevitably have a meal of flesh and skin, so Ding Yi, Zhang Gong and Yang Hu are actually difficult brothers.

"Then the idea is so decided, a few of us who see Wang Dali's donkey day, we must cut off his head and."

The three of them made up their minds, so they didn't stay longer, and Zhang Gong led Ding Yi and Yang Hu into the valley according to the plan ordered by Ma Xiaoquan.

Among the 3 people, Zhang Gong has the best skills, so Zhang Gong took on the task of exploring the way.

Zhang Gong led the way in front, walked a while, and then waved his hand to the back, this qiē seemed to be done seamlessly, but in fact, all his movements had been watched by someone on the mountainside for a long time.

The three of them walked to a small stream to replenish the water source, and Yang Hu took out a fishbone comb from his arms and washed it against the stream.

Zhang Gong looked at it, laughed and said: "No wonder Wang Dali likes that donkey day, Yang Hu, you really fucking look like a girl." ”

Yang Hu blushed, put away the fishbone comb, and was about to refute, but he saw movement not far away on the reflective surface of the stream.

has been a yellow turban thief for a while, Yang Hu has not learned anything else, but his eyesight has been practiced very well, although it was only a small movement just now, but Yang Hu has been able to see it all.

Yang Hu is also smart, and he came to Zhang Gong quietly and whispered: "Head, we are being watched." ”

Zhang Gong was startled, and just wanted to have a seizure, Yang Hu immediately held him down and said, "Don't worry, it seems that you are just staring." ”

Zhang Gong was not at ease, pulled Ding Yi, and whispered a few words, Ding Yi frowned, and whispered: "It's easy to do, boss, isn't your bow and arrow very good, take it out and scare it." ”

When Zhang Gong heard this, he laughed, took the bow and arrow from his back, bent the bow and arrow, and released an arrow with a whoosh at the direction pointed out by Yang Hu.