Liu Wenbin quickly ended the conference, and then took Zhao Yun back to the camp in a hurry, obviously there was something important.

"Village Chief Liu, why is it so urgent?"

After Zhao Yun saw that after dismounting, Liu Wenbin took his hand and came to the tent, so he asked.

"The last general, meet the lord!"

Wen Chou had been sitting in the tent and waiting for Liu Wenbin for a long time, and when he saw Liu Wenbin walking into the tent, he hugged his fists to him.

"Well, let me write a letter to Mr. Yang, saying that things have changed, buy more resources and come back."

Liu Wenbin hurriedly came to the desk, first poured a cup of tea, drank it in one gulp, and then began to write letters with the four treasures of the study.

"Zilong, what's wrong with the lord?"

Seeing Liu Wenbin's embarrassed appearance, Wen Chou immediately asked Zhao Yun, but he didn't understand what happened to Liu Wenbin in the past two days.

"Brother Wen Chou, don't you know? Your father-in-law has become the head of Changle Village! ”

Zhao Yun explained to Liu Wenbin that he told Wen Chou everything that happened today, and Wen Chou was full of joy when he heard it.

"Really? Brother Zilong? Don't lie to me! ”

Wen Chou excitedly grabbed Zhao Yun's arms with both hands, as if what happened was too sudden, and he couldn't believe what he had heard, and asked Zhao Yun suddenly.

"Really, the village chief Yuyin is still here."

Zhao Yun pointed to the brocade box on Liu Wenbin's desk with one hand. As soon as Wen Chou looked at it, he immediately rushed forward to grab the brocade box and looked left and right, but he took out the jade seal in it and bit it with his teeth, as happy as a child.

"Wen Chou, have you made a map for me?"

Liu Wenbin turned his eyes to Wen Chou and asked, as if he was confident about everything.

"Lord, the last general has made a map, this Changshan is a good place, high mountains, rugged mountain roads, each mountain is as high as the sky, and the mountains and forests are dense, many places looming, it is really easy to defend and difficult to attack."

Wen Chou took out a rolled up and big cowhide roll, knelt on one knee, and presented it to Liu Wenbin with his head down.

"Zilong, Wen Chou, you all come here, Mr. Yang is not here, this battle depends on us, tonight, let's interpret this picture together. We may be a little tired these days, and after surviving this blow from the Yellow Turban Army, we should be able to rest for a while. ”

Liu Wenbin said to Zhao Yun and Wen Chou that he wanted to stay up late with the two generals to learn the terrain trend and prepare to meet the next wave of enemy attacks.

At this time, it is the middle of the day......

A group of men and horses set up camp beside a flat road............

"Someone's coming!"

Bian Xi crossed his waist and shouted, looking at the straight and wide road, his brows were tightly locked, and he looked worried.

"Lord Bian, what did you do when you came here?"

A soldier of the Yellow Turban Army ran up to Bian Xi and asked.

"How many days have you been here? Are the sergeants exhausted? ”

Bian Xi asked the Yellow Turban soldier, seeing that the soldiers were not in good spirits, tired and tired, and worried that the battle would be affected.

"Lord Bian, the sergeants have been on the road day and night for two days and two nights, and they have not stopped much, and the little one looks at tonight Lord Bian asked the sergeants to rest for a few hours, otherwise even if they arrive, I am afraid that they have no intention of fighting."

The Yellow Turban soldiers tried their best to persuade Bian Xi to let Bian Xi rest for the soldiers for the night.

"I want you to teach me how to do things?"

As soon as Bian Xi heard the Yellow Turban soldier say this, he gently patted the Yellow Turban on the head.

"Don't dare, subordinates don't dare."

The Yellow Turban soldier shrank his head and replied to Bian Xidao.

"Pass the order, rest the whole army for the night, and continue to set off tomorrow!"

Bian Xi was also afraid that the sergeants would be overworked, and he really had no intention of fighting, so he ordered the Yellow Turban soldier.

"No!"

The Yellow Turban soldiers hugged their fists to Bian Xi, and after receiving Bian Xi's order, they turned around and ran backwards, conveying Bian Xi's orders as they ran.