Chapter 62: Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang
After Liu Wenbin finished practicing, he felt refreshed, he felt very good, very comfortable, and his mood was even better than usual, and his mood was 100 times higher.
"Oops, I still have to persuade that Bian Xi!"
Liu Wenbin's eyes opened suddenly, and he suddenly remembered that he had other things to do, and he didn't have time to enjoy these feelings all the time, so he walked outside the tent......
At this moment, Julu City ......
Zhang Jiao was walking back and forth in the center of the Taishou Hall in the Julu City, with his head down, pondering vigorously with his head down......
"Someone's coming!"
Zhang Jiao frowned and shouted loudly outside the hall, wanting to summon the yellow turban thief outside the hall in.
"Great teacher, why do you call the little one?"
A Yellow Turban Thief soldier ran into the hall, landed on one knee to Zhang Jiao, bowed his head and clenched his fists, and asked.
"Isn't there any news from Bian Xi's side yet?"
Zhang Jiao asked the Yellow Turban Thief soldier with a serious face behind his back, obviously he was very concerned about Bian Xi's news of the battle report.
"Great Master, I haven't received any battle reports from Lord Bian Helm until now."
The yellow turban thief didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Jiao, and kept his head down and hugged his fist to Zhang Jiao.
"Go, bring my astrological orbs, and the holy water of heavenly dew, and the charms, and arrange them before me."
Zhang Jiao still faced the Yellow Turban Thief with his hands behind his back, and ordered with his own majesty.
"No!"
The Yellow Turban thief stood up, bent down to Zhang Jiao, bowed his head and clenched his fists in response, and then sprinted out the door.
"Someone!"
Zhang Jiao saw that the Yellow Turban Thief Soldier had gone to get something for himself, and then called another Yellow Turban Thief Soldier to come in.
"Great Master, what do you have to call the little ones to come?"
A Yellow Turban Thief soldier then ran in and asked Zhang Jiao, who was on one knee and bowed his head and clenched his fists.
"You go, call my two younger brothers, Bao and Liang, to the front of the palace."
Zhang Jiao didn't say anything more this time, so he directly ordered the Yellow Turban Thief soldier, as if he was thinking about something again.
"No!"
The Yellow Turban Thief soldier also stood up, bent down to Zhang Jiao and bowed with his fists, then turned around and walked in the direction of the outside of the hall.
Moments later............
A yellow turban thief soldier placed everything Zhang Jiao wanted in the center of the main hall, a square table covered with yellow cloth, and on the table was placed a pile of yellow paper talismans, a large-mouth bowl made of gold, a jade bottle filled with water, and a large crystal ball placed on a small cotton cushion, neatly arranged.
"Great Master, we have prepared what you want for you, is there anything else that Great Master wants to tell his subordinates?"
The Yellow Turban Thief soldier bowed his head to Zhang Jiao and hugged his fists, asking him if there was anything else he had to tell him to do.
"It's okay, you can step down!"
Zhang Jiao waved his hand to the Yellow Turban Thief soldier, and then said to him, signaling that he was okay and asked him to step back.
"No!"
The Yellow Turban Thief soldier gave a heavy answer and withdrew. However, Zhang Jiao ordered people to prepare things, and he had not yet cast a spell, waiting for the arrival of his two younger brothers.
After a while......
"Brother Bao."
"Brother Liang."
"I'm waiting to see my brother, but I don't know why my brother summoned my brother here?"
However, two familiar voices came from behind Zhang Jiao, and then he turned to look back, and the people who came were his two younger brothers, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, who knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads to him and clasped their fists in worship.
Zhang Bao is Zhang Jiao's younger brother. He wears armor and a yellow robe, a yellow scarf on his head, a lotus flower decoration knotted on the top of his head, his hair is tied on the top, his eyebrows are kind, his face is public, his skin is slightly yellowed, he is only 37 years old, he shows the appearance of a monk, and he is equipped with a sword on his waist.
Zhang Liang, the third brother of Zhang Jiao. Wearing armor, the head is tied with a yellow scarf, the sideburns are bunned on the head, leaving a horsetail, the thief's eyebrows and mouth, the skin is fair, only 32 years old, the waist hangs a big knife, and the shoulder is draped in a yellow cloak.
"Two virtuous brothers, don't be polite, please get up quickly."
Zhang Jiao saw the two younger brothers kneeling down to worship him, so he immediately stretched out his hand and immediately stepped forward to help the two of them up, and said.
"Brother, Bao is studying the Dharma of Er, and I heard that the eldest brother is in a hurry to summon my younger brother to come, could it be that my brother has encountered a difficult thing?"
Zhang Bao immediately waved his hand to Zhang Jiao and asked, he was very concerned about his eldest brother, but he didn't know why he was so annoyed, so he wanted to share his worries.
"Hey! Second brother, it's hard to say. ”
Zhang Jiaoyi turned his back to the two younger brothers, walked in the direction of the throne with his hands behind his back, sighed, and replied to Zhang Baodao.
"I wonder why my brother is worried? He even had to use the Xuanjing technique, although he told his younger brother in detail, so that his younger brother could share the burden for his brother. ”
Zhang Bao stepped forward and asked Zhang Jiao again. However, Zhang Liang also stepped forward to follow Zhang Bao's words, bowed his head to Zhang Jiao and hugged his fists and said: "Brother, the second brother is right, since we are brothers, what is the matter with the elder brother, but it doesn't matter." ”
"Okay, can the two virtuous brothers know why we have been attacking that Changshan for a long time?"
Zhang Jiao put his hands behind his back, turned his back to his two younger brothers, looked up at the roof, and asked them.
"Impossible, brother? This Changshan is just a place of mountains and rivers, with no belonging and no army, how can we attack it for a long time? ”
Zhang Bao felt that this Changshan was only a land of mountains and rivers, no one had jurisdiction over it, and there was no army stationed there, at most, there were only some villages or tribes, and this situation could not be attacked for a long time? Zhang Bao shook his head and waved his hand at Zhang Jiao and said, he didn't believe that there would be such a thing at all.
"No, the second brother, the third brother, the elder brother suspects that there is a military master on this mountain, leading a small army, stationed on this Changshan Mountain, so that the army we sent has been defeated repeatedly, so I asked you to wait for the discussion."
Zhang Jiao put his hands behind his back and explained to Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang with a serious face.
"Don't worry, brother, when my brother leads 20,000 horses to rush up and kill, give them the whole piece of armor and leave no one behind, and there will be no more people in the way."
Zhang Liang has the demeanor of a military general, standing up is to shout and kill, speak and act without worries, first hug his fist to Zhang Jiao, and then wave his hand.
"Third brother, this war is about strategy, but as soon as you stand up, you shout and shout to kill, you fall into someone else's trap, and you are still blindfolded, you!"
Zhang Bao always couldn't stand Zhang Liang's impulsiveness, and as soon as he heard him stand up and shout to kill him, he stood up to criticize and educate this younger brother, and then lectured.
"Third brother, you should learn to be calm and composed, don't be like those fierce generals, come up and kill and kill, this will definitely be defeated."
Zhang Jiao also agreed with Zhang Bao's words and re-lectured Zhang Liang, and after Zhang Liang heard these words, he also touched the back of his head and smirked, speechless to the words of the two brothers.