The next morning......

The barracks were filled with the sound of "squeaky chirping", and the crisp and touching chirping of birds in the morning was like an alarm clock, waking people up with the moving song of birds.

"Ah!!!h

Liu Wenbin stretched his waist on the bed, and his eyes opened widely, only Liu Wenbin was left on the bed in the two merged beds.

"Huh? Su You got up so early? ”

"Ahh

Liu Wenbin lazily propped up the bed with his hands, with a painful expression on his face, he felt a pain in his chest, he stroked his chest with one hand, and slowly propped it up.

"Lord, lord, take it easy, you have internal injuries, you should lie down and rest!"

Su You saw that Liu Wenbin was struggling to get up, so he threw the washbasin to the side, and stepped forward to support Liu Wenbin.

"It's already hour, and I really have the habit of going to bed early and getting up late. By the way, Su You, what are you all doing? ”

Liu Wenbin got up early in the morning and looked at the water leak next to him and said to Su You.

This water leak is very chic, because the ancient science is very limited, in order to know the time, Liu Wenbin specially ordered someone to make a water leak, its design is to have a large water storage column in the middle, there is an iron pipe on the water storage column directly through the iron spoon below in the dripping water, this iron water spoon has a total of twelve, each of which is engraved with the word of the hour, such as now is the hour, then in the iron spoon of the hour dripping water, when it is time to the next hour, the iron spoon of this hour has been filled with water, and the weight is completely down, Then I pressed the switch of the gear inside, and then the twelve iron spoons rotated around the water reservoir, and the iron spoon under the iron pipe was automatically replaced to the next one, and the water in the previous iron spoon will be re-injected into the water storage column through the switch in the handle hole of the iron spoon, so that the cycle is timed, and every drop of water is accurate to every second in modern times.

"My lord, the villagers have gotten up early, and there is nothing to do. However, Lord Wenchou had already trained his soldiers. ”

Su You replied to Liu Wenbin, obviously getting up early to inspect the training ground in the village or military camp.

"Well, you go and call Wen Chou, the village chief, and Zhao Yun, and say that there is something to discuss."

Liu Wenbin thought about something in his heart, and ordered Su You.

"No!"

Su You bowed his head to Liu Wenbin and hugged his fists, then turned around and walked towards the door of the tent.

At this time, Julu City was in the palace............

There is a person, as if he is a Taoist, he wears a small yellow crown, a yellow scarf on his forehead, long hair over the shoulder, melon seed face, some yellowish complexion, the bridge of the nose is large and straight, a word eyebrow, Danfeng eyes, a big lip, a mustache on the lips, a handful of sheep's whiskers on the chin, he is wearing a set of black brocade jade robes, the back is a Tai Chi pattern, the thumb is wearing a jade plate and a big jade ring, holding two Dali round stones in his hands, playing, he lies on the high throne of the Taishou Palace, lying on his side, life seems to be free.

"Report!"

I saw a Yellow Turban soldier rushing into the Taishou Temple, and the shouts and heavy footsteps broke the man's calm mood.

"What's so loud about it? Don't you see that I'm calmly suffering from the elixir? ”

The man, still lying on his side on the throne, did not turn to the soldier and asked.

"Newspaper, good teacher! Changshan reported urgently, Yan Zheng was beheaded and hung on the village gate to show the public. ”

The Yellow Turban soldier knelt down on one knee at the man, bowed his head and clenched his fists and gasped.

"What? Actually defeated? What's going on? ”

As soon as the man heard the Yellow Turban soldier say this, his eyes widened, and he looked angry, turned around, sat on the throne, looked at the Yellow Turban soldier, and roared angrily.

"Good teacher, according to the remnants of the soldiers who came back, the Lord of Yan Helm is suppressing Chang Shan breathlessly, I don't know when, a team of hundreds of people came out, on the left flank of Yan Helm, behind the formation, the right wing of the battle, and the militia self-defense group on Chang Mountain, so that Yan Helm Lord's army fell into a state of being surrounded and suppressed, among which there was a military general, who took down the head of Yan Helm Lord without much effort, and the 1000 old troops of Yan Helm Lord died, those who fled, and those who were captured were captured, and only 100 people ran back."

When the Yellow Turban soldier saw that the man was furious, he was afraid, and hurriedly whispered to the man with his fists clenched and his head bowed.

"Hundreds? What flags? What kind of legion? ”

The man stood up, looked at the Yellow Turban soldier with a serious face behind his back and asked.

"The subordinates don't know, Ju said that there is no legion, no flag, just a group of self-built troops."

The Yellow Turban soldier was afraid of the man's majesty, and he spoke to the man without concealment.

"What? Outrageous! ”

"Bang!"

As soon as the man heard that it was a straggler's army, he immediately shouted angrily, and shook the table in front of him open with one palm.

"The Yellow Turban Army under my Tiangong General Zhang Jiao still has such a wretched general? spread it out, so that I have 460,000 yellow turban troops, where is the face? ”

The man raised his hands and raised his head into the air and roared loudly. When the Yellow Turban soldier saw him so angry, he trembled with fright, and it was evident that he was trembling with shock.

"You, go and take those 100 soldiers to an abandoned house in the suburbs, kill them all, burn them all, and then come back to me."

Zhang Jiao had a flash of inspiration, as if he had some idea in his mind, and ordered the Yellow Turban Army in front of him.

"Huh? Teacher, this ............"

The Yellow Turban soldier was shocked when he heard Zhang Jiao say this.

"Go if you are told to go, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhang Jiao put his hands behind his back, turned around, closed his eyes, tilted his head and took a deep breath, held his anger, and said softly.

"No!"

The Yellow Turban soldier responded by clasping his fist at Zhang Jiao, then lowered his head and walked out of the hall. However, when the Yellow Turban soldier left, Zhang Jiao turned his head back, his eyes wide open, revealing an angry expression, and a pair of fierce eyes staring ahead............

However, at the same time, in the barracks on the mountain............

"It's been four days, presumably Zhang Jiao already knows that Yan Zhengzhan is dead, right? It's a pity that Mr. Yang actually went out to buy resources at this time, otherwise he would definitely be able to give me a lot of good ideas, I think Zhang Jiao must have sent more people this time than last time, what should I do? ”

Liu Wenbin stroked his chin and thought carefully, thinking about how to deal with the next attack of the Yellow Turban Army this time.

"My lord, I brought them here."

Su You lifted the curtain of Liu Wenbin's tent and walked in to say, Liu Wenbin's train of thought was instantly interrupted by Su You. Liu Wenbin immediately raised his head and looked in the direction of Su You.

"The last general, meet the lord!"

"Grass people, I've seen Lord Liu!"

"Zilong, I've seen Lord Liu!"

Wen Chou, the village chief, Zhao Yun and others walked into Liu Wenbin's tent in turn, and bowed to Liu Wenbin............