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However, Li Damu thought about it carefully, and in the end, he had no choice but to agree. Lin Damu was immediately overjoyed, and bluntly said that Li Damu's move will be able to last for a hundred generations and be humane for future generations!

That night, Li Damu sent several cronies to Dingtao County with his warrant, and secretly handed over a letter to his cronies and handed it over to Li Ping of Dingtao.

The next day, the Yellow Turban Army marched to the outside of Dongming County under the order of General Li Dazhi, and at the same time, handed over the weapons in his hands on a clearing.

At the same time, on the women's wall of Dongming County, hundreds of Han soldiers had grim faces, pulled out the strong bows in their hands, and aimed at the yellow turban soldiers who were within range.

Downstairs at the city gate, the city gate was wide open, and Zhang Fei, who was riding a black dragon, led a thousand Han soldiers and soldiers to quickly pour out from the city, and then lined up in a phalanx.

Before the phalanx, Zhang Fei rode out. At the headquarters of the yellow scarf, Li Damu saw this, flicked the reins, and the good horse under his crotch slowly stepped out of the formation and greeted Zhang Fei.

Li Damu rode to Zhang Fei, turned over and dismounted, and arched his hand, "General Zhang", and then, Li Damu took out a token made of red copper to hold tens of thousands of yellow turban qu marshals from his arms.

On the back of the black dragon, Zhang Fei, who was smiling lightly, turned over and dismounted, and walked a few steps in front of Li Damu, not worried at all that Li Damu would suddenly burst out and hurt people, "Li Dashuai, surrender today, and be glad for today's decision in the future." After speaking, Zhang Fei received the token from Li Damu's hand.

"I hope so," Li Damu sighed with a worried face.

"Li Dashuai, this day is not far away, there is no need to remember it like this," Zhang Fei finished speaking, turned around and left, jumped onto the back of the black dragon, and said without looking back, "The generals will listen to the order and watch the Yellow Turban soldiers." ”

"Huh," the Han army array, more than a thousand soldiers rushed out, in a semi-arc to surround the unarmed Yellow Turban soldiers.

"Li Dashuai, follow me into the city," Zhang Fei threw down this sentence and urged the black dragon to go to the city. Li Damu looked back at the headquarters and resolutely got on the horse and followed Zhang Fei.

Two days later, Zhang Fei complied with the wishes of the Yellow Turban soldiers to return to his hometown, and at the same time eliminated the old and weak in the Yellow Turban camp, and paid severance pay together to make him return to his hometown. However, a small number of Yellow Turban soldiers were reluctant to return to their hometowns to cultivate the land and hoped to stay in the army and get ahead, so Zhang Fei added the more than 2,000 elite soldiers left behind into the Beidou and Qinglong Second Battalions to fill the combat effectiveness of the Second Battalion.

The next day, Zhang Fei sent the new army Sima Li Damu to Dingtao to start the recovery, and Zhang Fei and Guan Yu led the army of the headquarters to follow.

Three days later, when Zhang Feibu led the army to Dingtao City, the banner of the Han Dynasty had already been hung on Dingtao City, and Li Damu led his nephew Li Ping out of the city to greet him.

On the same day, Zhang Fei Guan Yu entered Dingtao, repaired a book of 300 miles and sent it to Huangfu Song, and asked him to send someone to take over Dingtao. And he led his troops to Juyeze one step ahead and met Cao Cao.

When Zhang Fei and Guan Yu rushed to Juyeze with 5,000 soldiers, tens of thousands of troops under the command of Huangfu Song and Cao Cao surrounded the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai Buji and his 50,000 troops.

At the gate of the Han military camp stood a man more than seven feet tall, with a wide face and high cheeks, a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a well-trimmed thin beard under his chin.

"Lord Cao," Zhang Fei and Guan Yu came to face with several guards and bowed their hands.

"Yun Chang, Yide, you're late," Cao Cao greeted him, smiled on his face, and cordially pulled the fists of the two of them.

"Lord Cao, yellow turbans are rampant along the way, and the march of the army has been delayed for some time," Guan Yu said expressionlessly.

"Where is Yun Chang," Cao Cao pretended to be displeased, glared at Guan Yu, and then pulled the two of them as he walked, "There are still one or two days left before the time agreed upon by Lord Zhonglang; Moreover, Yun Chang and Yide led 4,000 soldiers and horses all the way through the pass, but instead of losing many troops, they plotted against Li Damu, the commander of the Yellow Turban Canal, and reduced a lot of resistance for the army to level the Yellow Turban remnants in Yanzhou. ”

Guan Yu was silent, it was regarded as acquiescing to what Cao Cao said, without saying a word, Cao Cao took the two to the big tent of the Chinese army, and only after the big tent soldiers reported to Huangfu Song did they let the three people into the account.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, the low case on the right side of Huangfu Song's head is full of generals Liang Yan and Guo Dian under the command of Huangfu Song, and Yan Zhong is engaged in Langzhong in the army. Kneeling on the left side are three middle-aged Confucian scholars in shirts, aged in the year of standing and the year of knowing the destiny of heaven.

In the Zhongjun tent, as soon as the three of them entered the big tent, Cao Cao arched his hand, and Guan Yu and Zhang Fei half-bowed and said, "I've seen Lord Zhonglang." ”

In the big tent, the top two temples on the left side are white, the old man with a resolute face and the two people under him kneel behind the low couch, see Guan Zhang and the two people enter the tent, and look at the line of sight curiously, only to see that one of them is nine feet tall, with a face like a heavy jujube, lying silkworm eyebrows, and danfeng eyes, and he is a strange gift; The other person is like a crown of jade, eyes like a meteor, a tiger body and ape arms, the voice is strong, can't help it, the eyes are bright, and the head is slightly twisted.

In the first place, Huangfu Song knelt on the seat, "You guys are here." ”

"It's too late in the end, please punish Lord Zhonglang," Guan Yu and Zhang Fei knelt down on one knee together.

"Punishment, what are you guilty of," Huangfu Song smiled, "It's a great achievement to surrender a Yellow Turban Qu Shuai."

"Someone," Huangfu Song then said to the soldiers outside the big tent, "Sit." In less than three snaps of his fingers, a soldier brought two cushions and a low couch and placed them near the curtain on the right side.

After the two of them sat down, Huangfu Song stretched out his hand and falsely led the three Confucian scholars in shirts on the left, and introduced them one by one, "Yun Chang, Yide, these three adults are the great Confucians in the famous Zhenyu. Huangfu Song paused, let Guan Zhang and the others digest it a little, with a smile in his eyes, "The top one is Lord Yunwang of Yanzhou Thorn History, and the lower one is Lord Kong Rongkong on the left, and Lord Shang Shuangshang on the right." ”

"Wang Yun, Kong Rong, Shang Shuang?" Zhang Fei's surprised eyes bulged out, and a monstrous wave set off in his chest. Wang Yun Kong Rong is a famous person for Zhang Fei, the former, who personally used a series of tricks to get rid of the guo thief Dong Zhuo, and the latter, Kong Rong is a descendant of the Confucian sage Confucius, a Confucian scholar, and his name is spread in the sea; As for Shang Shuang, Zhang Fei has not heard of it, and he doesn't know where to come from.

Out of curiosity, Zhang Fei unscrupulously looked at the three people opposite, Wang Yun, with white hair, blazing eyes, a cold face, wearing a long crown, and a Confucian general between his eyebrows, he must also be a ruthless character.

Kong Rong, about forty years old, with a white face and beard, and his eyes are like a pool of water, at this time he is holding his beautiful beard with one hand, with a thick smile in his eyes, accepting Zhang Fei's surprised gaze.

Shang Shuang, about thirty years old, has an extraordinary appearance, at this time, there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded at Zhang Fei.

The emperor at the top coughed dryly, and focused everyone's attention on himself, "Zishi, how is it?" ”

Wang Yun did not smile, and gently spit out two words to Huangfu Song, "Not bad." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the tent was shocked, and for a while, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu attracted much attention. Guan Yu's side, Cao Cao, and Guo Dian and Liang Yan, the second lieutenants under Huangfu Song, looked at the two again.

At this time, the first emperor Fu Song laughed, "Zishi, Zishi, you really know people." These two people, the commander of the martial arts, are all excellent, and in the future temple, in addition to Meng De, Yun Chang and Yide also have a place. ”

"Well," Wang Yun bowed his head slightly, raised his eyes, and showed a hint of relief in his eyes, big man, there is a successor.

"Okay, let's get down to business," Huangfu Song's expression straightened, and the smile on his cheeks was retracted, "In Juye Ze, tens of thousands of troops of the Yellow Turban are being besieged by the army, shaped like iron buckets, and it is difficult to fly with wings. Now, what are your best strategies to conquer the Yellow Turbans in the shortest possible time and reduce the casualties of the army? ”

At that moment, Captain Guo Dian raised his fist and said, "Lord Zhonglang, although the Yellow Turban has many troops, its combat power is low, and the armor and equipment are incomplete. On the other hand, our army, although the soldiers and horses are only more than half of the Yellow Turbans, but the soldiers are full of food and food, and the morale is high. ”

"No," Wang Yun immediately refuted Guo Dian's suggestion, "Although our army is fully armoured, many of them are Yellow Turban soldiers who have just defected, and they have not yet been strictly trained, how can they storm the Yellow Turban camp." As the saying goes, if you kill a thousand enemies, you will lose 800 yourself, and you must not attack by force. According to the official, it is better to trap the yellow turban and make it desperate. ”

"Lord Wang," Captain Liang Yan raised his fist, "a siege strategy is time-consuming, food-consuming, and costly, and now the morale of the army is booming, if you can't stay trapped for a long time, the end will be afraid of accidents." ”

"Haha, Captain Liang," Wang Yun stroked his beard under his chin, with a smile on his cold face, "Now the three sides of Juye Jersey, South, and East have been occupied by large armies, and in the east, west, and south directions, Lord Zhonglang is full of scouts and heavy troops, monitoring the Yellow Turban's every move at any time in order to respond." ”

"Well, what the master said is reasonable," Huangfu said with a look of a bamboo in his chest, obviously having a countermeasure in his chest. And to inquire about the generals here, just ask as usual, and let the generals under their command use their brains more by the way, after all, fighting a war cannot only rely on bravery.

"Lord Zhonglang, the anti-thief yellow scarf is backed by Ju Yeze, and it is inevitable that there will be no variables," Cao Cao said suddenly.

"Oh, Mende, what do you mean?" On top of the handsome position, Huangfu Song raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Lord Zhonglang, although the east, west and south sides of Junoze have been heavily controlled by our army, but in the north of Junoze, there are no troops to subordinate, and it is difficult to ensure that none of the anti-thief yellow turbans are proficient in the way of water ghosts, so they secretly dived across Junoze, and then led their troops to flee north."

On the handsome position, the emperor Song brushed his beard, his eyes showed appreciation, Cao Cao looked at it, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

On the left side of the big tent, Wang Yun, who was nearly fifty years old, thought about it carefully, his eyebrows relaxed, and immediately said solemnly to Cao Cao, "It's the official's lack of thought." ”

"Since the Yellow Turbans started their troops, the people of various counties and counties have obeyed and joined the ranks of the thieves nearby, attacking the nearby counties. In Yanzhou Yellow Turbans, there are many people who live on the Yellow River and are proficient in the art of underwater diving. ”

"Zishi, you can kill the enemy when you get on the horse, and you can govern the country when you get off the horse, you don't need to be humble!" Huangfu Song laughed.

"Alas", Wang Yun shook his head, ashamed of Fang Cai's own shortcomings, "Juyeze is more than fifteen miles from north to south, and more than twenty miles from east to west, and there are indeed water ghosts who can swim across." ”

"Guo Dian," Huangfu Song suddenly shouted.

"The end will be," Guo Dian reacted quickly, his eyes lowered slightly, and he arched his hand.

"You lead your headquarters around Junozawa and occupy the low mountains and remnants opposite Onozawa, if there is a yellow turban swimming across Kinozawa, let the archers shoot on the spot."

"Oh," Guo Dian immediately left the big tent after receiving the order, and gathered his subordinates to rush to the north of Juyeze, just in case