Three days later, Zhang Fei, who had slightly improved in the third layer of the Liuba Jue, was sent by Guan Yu to the Taishou Mansion to gather. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he entered the Taishou Mansion, he saw Gong Jing, who was wearing a black official uniform and trimmed with red silk threads, with a smile on his face, which made Zhang Fei hesitate for a while, "Could it be that this old thing has opened a second spring again, and he is about to open his mouth when he laughs." ”

Entering the mansion, Zhang Fei first gave a salute to a few people who came earlier than him, Guan Yu, and Gong Jingsu, and then knelt in his position under Gong Jingde's signal.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that everyone who should have come came, the thief opposite Zhang Fei couldn't bear the doubts in his heart, and raised his fist to Gong Jingdao, "Lord Taishou, I don't know what happened to summon me and others?" ”

Gong Jing smiled without saying a word, waving his hands and clapping his hands.

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the door, and a man appeared in a soap-colored gown, wearing a red jacket similar to that of later generations along the crooks of his arms. The person who came had an ordinary face, was seven feet tall, had dark skin, and belonged to the inconspicuous appearance of being thrown in the crowd.

"Lord Taishou", the person who came bent down and hugged his fists.

"Well," Gong Jing set up the shelf of the Taishou and stroked the neat short beard under his chin, "You tell you the news that I said today." ”

"Oh," the swarthy young man responded. first hugged his fists to Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others, and then said slowly, "The day before yesterday, Lord Taishou sent the small one to Taixian County to inquire about the news of the Yellow Turban, and the small one first pretended to be a defeated Yellow Turban remnant and mixed into the city of Taixian County."

At noon, there was a shout from the county government of Taixian County, followed by the yellow scarf and rushed into the shops in Taixian County, snatching a large amount of white silk. Just as the small ones were preparing to approach the county office. The Yellow Turban soldiers hung white silk and white lanterns in front of and behind the county government of Taixian County. ”

"Subsequently, there were Yellow Turban soldiers who said that Xu He, the marshal of Qingzhou, was injured by the Han army, and along the way, the blood did not stop, and after reaching Taixian, he had not time to go to ask the military doctor to bring people to come for treatment, and he died."

Hearing the news, the little one took advantage of the night to reach out of the county. I ran back overnight to report to Lord Taishou. ”

"Is that true?" County Lieutenant Lu Yun couldn't help the news like a bomb, and propped his palms on the low case, with an unbelievable look on his face.

"Lord Lu, Xu He's death, the little one dares to vouch for his life, what he just said is true. The honest young man had a serious look on his face, looking at Lu Yun's questioning look, and the honest young man almost patted his chest as a guarantee.

"Lord Taishou, my subordinates think that it is better to send someone to investigate again so that we can make the next countermeasures," Lu Yun frowned, afraid that this was Xu He's strategy to lure them into sending troops, and then another one to lure the enemy deeper.

"Yun Chang and Yide, what do you two think?" Taishou Gong Jing suddenly raised his eyes and asked.

"Wait," Guan Yu had a cold face, Danfeng's eyes narrowed into a line, and his lips were open like grease, "If Xu He is really dead, even if the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai who is located in Taixian County is not mourned, some clues can still be revealed." ”

"Seize power." Gong Jing reacted immediately, and the look on his face showed a look of understanding, if Xu He really died, Zhang Jiao, the Tiangong general who was far away in Jizhou, could not appoint a new Yellow Turban Marshal to take over in a short time. At that time, among the yellow turbans, some commanders may use the military power in their hands to seize power in order to ascend to the position. At that time, once the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans twisted into a rope are split, it will have a lot of benefits for the Han army in Pingling County. It is better to deal with these rabbles than against the army of yellow turbans.

Immediately, Gong Jing instructed, "Lu Yun, send spies in the city to investigate the mystery of Xu He's life and death. ”

"No," Lu Yun responded.

Three days later, the news of Xu He officially reached the ears of Gong Jing and others, and Xu He, the handsome man of Qingzhou, died, and was managed by Guan Hai to give him a beautiful funeral.

Subsequently, the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai Zhao Fang, Qin Ming, and Guan Hai officially launched the seizure of power. Because of Guan Hai's strength and prestige, he is second only to Xu He in the Yellow Turban. In order to prevent Guan Hai from becoming bigger, Zhao Fang and Qin Ming joined forces to suppress Guan Hai, and the three parties began to officially tear their faces.

Subsequently, Zhao Fang and Qin Ming, who joined forces with the two sides, led the remnants of the army into Linzi, and Guan Hai was squeezed out by the two, so he led tens of thousands of troops and one of their old and weak to Beihai.

On this day, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu gathered outside the city with more than 3,000 soldiers in armor, and saw Gong Jing, the Taishou guard, with a regretful look on his face, "Yun Chang, Yide, take care all the way." ”

"Lord Taishou, there is no banquet in the world, take care!" On the back of Benxiao, Guan Yu turned around and hugged his fist.

"Gong Taishou, don't worry, we will come back, Linzi has not recovered!" Zhang Fei saw through the regret on Gong Jing's face at a glance.

Gong Jing smiled and didn't say anything, knowing that Pingling County was just a small temple, and it couldn't accommodate the two big Buddhas of Zhang Fei and Guan Yu.

"Take care," Zhang Fei said to Lu Yun and Gong Jingdao, seeing Lu Yun and Gong Jing's head and jaw, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei threw the reins and ran, on the way, Zhang Fei shouted violently, "Let's go." ”

"My lord, why don't you keep the two Guan Yu brothers", Lu Yun took a step forward, looked into the distance, and kicked up the dust Zhang Fei, Guan Yu and the soldiers, and couldn't help but have regrets in his words.

"Hehe", Gong Jing smiled self-deprecatingly, twisting his beard under his chin, "Pingling County is like a river, there is always an end, and it can't be left to swim; And the sea, as far as the eye can see, can be allowed to develop. ”

"Let's go!" Gong Jing returned to the city with several officials. Only Lu Yun, who suddenly realized, was left, with a complicated look in his eyes.

All the way to the west, the Qinglong Battalion, composed of 3,000 soldiers, rushed all the way to Yanzhou at the speed of a rapid march, and converged with General Huangfu Songzhonglang, who was suppressing bandits in Yanzhou.

After traveling all the way for two days, the Qinglong camp entered Taishan County in Yanzhou. On the official road, the scorching hot weather made the sweaty Zhang Feizhi complain, and then with Guan Yu, the two hit it off, found a dense forest, and let the whole battalion rest.

In the camp, Zhang Fei was naked, shaking a folding fan in his hand that he got out of nowhere, looked at the sky, and couldn't help but scold angrily, "This ghost weather is so hot." ”

At this time, the guard on the side untied the water bladder on his waist and handed it to Zhang Feidao, "Childe, water." ”

"Well," Zhang Fei took it, poured two sips in the air, and then handed it to Guan Yu, "Second brother, you can drink some too." ”

"No need," Guan Yu shook his head, and when Zhang Fei saw this, he threw it to Zhang Kai casually.

"Big brother, after Fenggao, Boxian, and Juping, enter Dongping Kingdom, and rush to Yongqiu, you should be able to meet Lord Huangfu Song."

"Well, I guess it'll be a few more days." Guan Yu nodded.

At the time of Shen, the Qinglong Battalion officially set off. Thousands of Han officers and soldiers dressed up frightened the nearby bandits and rogues who ran away when they heard the news, for fear that Zhang Fei and Guan Yu would lead the Qinglong Battalion to exterminate them. Not to mention, Zhang Fei is a little eager to try, in the name of saving the people from the water and fire.

Zhang Fei, who was interested, led five hundred newly formed cavalry to sweep all the way, and emptied the bandits and rogues in Boxian and Fenggao, which made Zhang Ju, the Taishou of Taishan County, grateful for a while, and sent someone to invite Zhang Fei to Fenggao in Taishan County, but these were all rejected by Zhang Fei, indicating that he wanted to join with Huangfu Song and assist him in pacifying the Liukou and Yellow Turban soldiers in Yanzhou, which made Zhang Ju moved and helpless for a while.

At the beginning of June, Xiaohuangmen Zuofeng did not ask for any benefit from Lu Zhi in Jizhou, so he couldn't help but hold a grudge and returned to Luoyang to report to Emperor Ling of Han.

Later, after listening to Zuo Feng's report, his eyes were deeply sunken, his face was pale, his steps were vain, his body was thin, he was wearing a red yellow dragon robe tattooed with a golden dragon, and the dragon face of the Han Ling Emperor was furious, his body trembled uncontrollably, and the bead curtain in front of his forehead crackled.

The next day, Emperor Ling of Han, who was still angry, bluntly said that he would kill Lu Zhi, who had stopped in his tracks, on the occasion of the early dynasty.

Simply, the royalist Yang Ci of Linjin, Liu Kuan, the Marquis of Luxiang, Sikong Zhang Ji, Guanglu Doctor Ma Riyan and others were not afraid of the anger of the dragon and the emperor of Han Ling said good things for Lu Zhi, which made it difficult for Emperor Han Ling to ride a tiger. In the end, Lu Zhi's death penalty was commuted to dismissal from all positions and life imprisonment.

In the same year, Zhu Jun, who was far away in Jingzhou, sent Cao Cao to Huangfu Song to assist him in speeding up the pacification of Yanzhou, and with the assistance of Sun Jian in Changsha, he pressed on Wancheng step by step and manufactured a large number of siege equipment.

In Juping County, in the official road ten miles west of Tingchan Mountain, a young man wearing a cyan scarf, with an angular outline, a pair of sharp eyes, a slender figure but not a rough physique, stood there like a high mountain.

At this time, the young man in leather armor was leading 300 high-morale county soldiers, facing more than 1,000 yellow turban rogues without the slightest panic, only giving people a sense of calm and calm.

"Arrows," the young man whispered. Following the rapid transformation of the three hundred soldiers, a triangular battle formation was formed in twenty breaths, and the young man himself served as the sharp cone.

"Kill," the young man pointed in front of the sword, and the three hundred county soldiers were holding spears or sword-swords, and they all followed behind the young man, and a sky-high battle intent burst out.

At this time, the Yellow Turban Liukou had red eyes, holding all kinds of weapons, and a chaotic voice came out.

In an instant, the young man was in the midst of the yellow turbans. Strands of hot blood spurted thin on the young man's cheeks, and he was unusually charming. However, this does not confuse the cold-faced, zombie-like youth.

After only 30 breaths of fighting, the young man let out a cry like a lion's roar, covering the sound of fighting on the battlefield.

Under the orders of the youth, the three hundred soldiers formed a formation like a circular horse rejection formation, with spearmen outside and soldiers with ring-headed swords inside, like a reef on the sea bearing the counterattack of the yellow turban.

The spearmen stabbed out again and again, bringing out flowers of blood, and the Yellow Turban soldiers fell one after another. On the contrary, the county soldiers, led by the youth, suffered very little losses.

Time is passing, blood is splashing, the earth is trembling slightly, the young man who is fighting reacts immediately, looking for an opportunity to look into the distance, his face shows a solemn look, if it is not expected by the young man, it is the cavalry, and there are quite a few people, not to mention three or four hundred.

Soon after, even the Yellow Turban Rogue noticed the movement. All of a sudden, the two sides unanimously stopped their hands and looked at the soldiers of the Han army who were getting closer and closer.

In the distance, a striking banner of Chinese characters hunted in the wind, appeared on the official road, and fell into the field of vision of the county soldiers.

"Our people are our people." The county soldiers all looked happy, brandishing ring-headed knives and cheering.

Hearing this, the dignified-looking young man exhaled a breath of turbidity, obviously, if hundreds of cavalry were the other party's reinforcements, this would be a big threat to the deployment of his command and the Juping County behind him.

Then, with a twist of the young man's wrist, the ring-headed knife in his hand slashed through a flash of light and slashed at the body of the Yellow Turban Liukou.