Chapter 69: Zhou Cang's Determination

Zhang Jiao's death was quickly concealed by Ou Xing, except for a few core commanders, he was secret, in order to maintain the sacred status of General Tiangong in the Yellow Turban Army, in order to maintain the morale of the Julu Yellow Turban, he had to do so. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This is a special tent, which is independent of the Yellow Turban camp, and is surrounded by dense iron horses. The sharp iron spikes emitted a chill against the snow, which was intimidating.

Looking inside the tent, there were about a hundred and ten fat men who were still doing drills. At this time, they were all naked, but they didn't feel a trace of cold in such a cold winter, and their muscles seemed to be exposed to the ice and snow.

The lumps made of iron for training strength were easily lifted by them, and it seemed that they were more than 100 pounds. The steel knife in his hand stood abruptly on the trunk of a tree, and all he could see was sawdust splashing, which broke in half in half.

This is the guard camp of Zhang Jiao before his death, and this group of people has another name, called Yellow Turban Lux.

A large part of the treasures looted by Zhang Jiao are used to arm the Yellow Turban Warriors, whether it is armor, weapons or accommodation conditions, they are the best existence in the Yellow Turban Army, and it is precisely because Zhang Jiao values them very much that they will follow Zhang Jiao with all their hearts, and they are a big killer weapon in the Yellow Turban Army.

A strong man came out of the tent, his thigh-thick neck began to swell, the green tendons were squirming back and forth like earthworms, and the earth-shattering sound had been heard.

"Assemble everyone!"

Brushing lala, a group of shirtless men who had just been shirtless in the snow had already begun to move, and they were running quickly to their own tents one by one, and the sound of dozens of pounds of armor colliding with flesh was everywhere.

But they didn't care about the pain on their bodies, and continued to speed up to get dressed, and it only took about half a cup of tea for these two hundred men to line up on the school grounds.

It was the deputy commander of this team who had just given the order, and when these people lined up, his eyes swept all of them, and he found that everyone was in batches and holding gold.

Zhou Cang slowly walked to the school grounds, he was also dressed as a yellow turban wrestler, but he was carrying a shiny long knife in his hand, a small amount of snow on his beard, and the expression on his face was not very good.

"General Tiangong is dead."

Zhou Cang's heavy voice was like thunder, and it exploded in an instant among the two hundred people, they knew that the commander Zhou Cang would never joke, since he said that Zhang Jiao was dead, then General Tiangong might really have left this world.

"It's a secret, but I told you." Zhou Cangyi raised his eyebrows and continued: "General Tiangong went to the Han camp in the afternoon the day before yesterday, and when he came back, he had been stabbed dozens of times, and the blood had dried up, and the murderer who killed him was Wei Zhongdao, the military division of the Han army!" ā€

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhou Cang continued: "Qu Shuai has always told me that Zhou Cang is focused on the overall situation, but I, Zhou Cang, am an illiterate person, and I don't understand the overall situation of bullshit.

I, Zhou Cang, admit that it is a dead reason, General Tiangong was kind to us during his lifetime, even if he wants to be the emperor, I will give him his life. Now that General Tiangong has been killed, the so-called blood debt and blood payment, the blood and hatred of General Tiangong, I must ask Wei Zhongdao for the original original! ā€

Zhou Cang put the long knife on the ground, took a breath and said: "But I asked the commander of the Qu Qu, he did not agree to allocate troops to me to avenge General Tiangong, I know that he is also for the good of the entire Yellow Turban, but I Zhou Cang can't wait, just tonight, even if there are only two hundred people, I will take off the head of Wei Zhongdao, so as to pay tribute to the spirit of General Tiangong in the sky!" ā€

"Kill Wei Zhongdao! Kill! ā€

"Revenge! Avenge! ā€

Zhou Cang seemed to be very satisfied with such morale, but his face did not show any joy, but after the servant took the BMW, he turned over and got on the horse, roaring in the wind.

"Get on your horse and go on the march!"

...

"Who?" The soldiers defending the city in Julu City couldn't help but tighten their faces when they saw the two hundred iron bumps speeding in the snow, because he had only received the news from above today, and no one was allowed to leave the city.

"Blind you dog's eyes, Lao Tzu is Zhou Cang! General Tiangong ordered me to go out of the city to do errands, and open the door quickly! ā€

The Yellow Turban Lux still knows these soldiers who defend the city, but it is usually difficult to see the true appearance of these people, only occasionally I have heard the leader called Zhou Cang, but now I am surprised to see the real person.

"There is an order from the district commander, and everyone is not allowed to go out of the city!"

Zhou Cang was furious, and with a slash, the man was already in a different place, and the surrounding soldiers immediately pulled out their swords and pointed at Zhou Cang, but Zhou Cang turned a blind eye.

"This fang has a bad heart, he actually resisted the order of General Tiangong, and even brought out the district marshal to try to sow discord, it must be a gap in the court."

After Zhou Cang finished speaking, the bloodstained big knife had already danced out of a knife flower, and it was collected in his hand, pointing diagonally downward.

"Why don't you open the city gates quickly? Could it be that you are also the same party in this gap, then don't blame a certain family for being ruthless! ā€

...

Yuan Shu in the military camp.

Wei Yu wrapped himself in a robe and paced back and forth in front of a tent, his face looking very anxious, the snowflakes floating on his shoulders He didn't care at all, just raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, trying to ease the tense atmosphere at this time.

"I said Zixu, this potion that Zhang Jiao gave me can't be fake, why hasn't Zhongkang gotten up yet?"

Zixu immediately returned: "Zhong Dao rest assured, this magic medicine is the only one in the world, even if Zhang Jiao wants to forge it, he can't fake it, and as far as Lao Dao knows, this medicine will have some side effects if you drink it, and it is normal that you won't wake up for a while." ā€

After Zixu finished speaking, he also pouted, and pointed to Zhang Mancheng next to him, Zhang Mancheng also nodded in agreement with Zixu's words, although he used a small amount of medicine, but when he drank it, he still had a coma vice president.

Wei Yu nodded, in fact, he is also concerned about it, if you want to say that he is the one who knows the efficacy of medicine in the world, and he has experienced what the vice president uses, how can he not know.

After receiving Zhang Jiao's remaining one-third of the elixir, he had a plan. He planned to give Xu Zhu this one-third of the power potion, Xu Zhu was already good at strength, and with this elixir, he was afraid that it would produce an amazing power of one plus one equals three.

But it's been three hours, and one-third of the amount is not large, and according to Xu Zhu's martial arts physique, he won't be in a coma for a long time, so Wei Yu is still a little worried.

As he continued to pace, a piece of the tent had already fallen, and after that, a terrifying roar was heard.

"It's Xu Zhu!"

Wei Yu was immediately clever, and immediately rushed into the camp, and when he looked around, it was already a mess...