In the camp, blood flowed like a sea, corpses were piled up like mountains, and the big flag in front of the tent was burned black!

Zuo Zhanghachi saw that the corpses lying on the ground were all his elite henchmen, and his heart was like ashes, and the big lance fell into the bloody mud!

"Heaven is still against evil, but self-inflicted evil is not allowed!" Pei Ling came out of the crowd, raised his blood-dripping spear and said: "Zuo Zhangba, you are a jackal, you will die today to thank your soul!" ”

Zuo Zhangba's face was calm, and he said in a deep voice: "Plot? ”

Pei Ling nodded and said, "Not bad!" ”

Zuo Zhangba turned around and glanced at Liao and Guan with a complicated expression, and looked up to the sky and sighed; "I joined the army when I was more than ten years old, and I fought on the battlefield for decades, but I was only promoted to the rank of the last officer, and then I gave up on myself and became the leader of the exposé! But I have no regrets! ”

Zuo Zhangba shouted in despair: "Boy, although there are not many soldiers left under my command, they are also soldiers in a hundred battles, if you fall, you will spare their lives!" But I don't ask you!" After speaking, he picked up the lance with his feet, and the lance rose to the sky, fell upside down, and with a 'poof' sound, it was nailed into the left mustache and eight heavenly spirits, and it was not half there! One side of the left mustache is eight, dead!

A bloody battle that included siege warfare, chase warfare, and sneak attack warfare has come to an end, and Mingcheng has finally survived this crisis period.

The remnants of the Yellow Turban Army were escorted to camp by the moat outside the city, and were guarded by Zhang Niujiao. Guan Hai and Liao Hua were bound to Pei Ling to surrender, because the Mingcheng Council Hall was the first batch of renovated buildings, so Pei Ling tied the two of them to a remote courtyard in Mingcheng.

"You black guy, I'll untie the hemp rope on your mouth, don't scold anymore, otherwise I'll cut your tongue!" Pei Ling pointed to Guan Hai's head and said angrily.

"Woooooo Guan Hai nodded, and Pei Ling untied the knot at the back of his head.

"Ho... Spit on!"

Pei Ling narrowly avoided a mouthful of thick phlegm, jumped to his feet angrily, and said, "You black guy, how can you be reasonable!" Get me a stinky sock and gag him! ”

"Don't! You just don't let me curse! I didn't say I couldn't spit phlegm! Guan Hai stiffened his neck and pretended to be stupid.

"Shut up, don't make noise again!" Liao Hua drank and stopped Guan Hai, and said to Pei Ling: "This defeat is convinced, if you want to kill, you will be killed, don't do that fake benevolence and false righteousness!" ”

"Are you really not going to descend?"

Guan Hai shouted: "There is a kind of you and me alone!"

"Prisoner, why should I fight you?" Pei Ling pinched his waist and scolded, and said after a long while: "Liao Hua! I respect you for being a man, now the three leaders of the Yellow Turban Army are dead, and now it is like yesterday's yellow flower, the general trend has gone, do you still think the Yellow Turban Army can succeed? ”

When Guan Hai heard this, he said stiffly: "Don't mention it elsewhere for the time being, there is still Zhang Yan in Jizhou who is entrenched in Julu, known as millions, how can you say that the general trend has gone?" ”

"Millions?" Zhang Niujiao snorted coldly when he heard this, and said, "I just got out of there, but there are less than 100,000 soldiers in battle!" ”

Pei Ling saw that Zhang Niujiao hated a lot, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said: "Now that Zhang Bao has died in Qu'a, the Han Ting has worshiped Huangfu Song as the general of the left chariot cavalry, leading the Jizhou pastor, and destroying the remaining bandits in the territory. ”

Liao Hua hesitated for a long time, looked up to the sky and sighed: "The Yellow Turban Army is still difficult to shake the Han Court with the power of thunder, but this court is corrupt and incompetent, and it should be destroyed if it strips the people!" ”

Pei Ling saw that his expression was depressed, and comforted: "The imperial court has gone through two party battles, the ten permanent servants are in trouble, and the Yellow Turban is in rebellion, which is already at the end of the crossbow, and it is in danger. Now that I have a rightful place in Huangfu Song, why don't you two join me in the righteous deed and wait for the opportunity to succeed. Besides, now that our generals are all old Yellow Turbans, you two don't vote for me, do you really want to go to the barren mountains to be mountain bandits?

Liao and Guan were silent when they heard this, but their expressions were loose, the corners of Pei Ling's mouth were slightly upturned, these two people were like monkeys in their palms, and they couldn't escape from his Five Finger Mountain!

"I still don't know something!" Liao Hua stretched his neck, and suddenly remembered a puzzled matter, so he asked, "Which skilled person did your town send?" Can you kill my guards and Du Yuan in the camp of ten thousand soldiers? ”

"Hehe..."Pei Ling pretended to smile profoundly, and said: "It seems that the fire in the tent was indeed tense before, and you and Zuo Zhangba didn't see the neck bite marks!" Pei Ling snapped his fingers and said, "Da Hei, come out and meet new friends!" ”

Liao Huazheng was surprised, and suddenly jumped a black shadow on the beam, knocking him down! He looked at it in a panic, and the terrible black shadow stared at two big yellow beads, stretched out a wide mouth like persimmon leaves, and licked his face, it was so wet, cool and slippery!

……

At the end of October in the first year of Zhongping, before and after the Zhengzhi heavy snow solar term, Jizhou suddenly hit a snowstorm.

As the saying goes, 'a good year of snow and a good year', but this winter the people are not looking forward to this snow. At this time, the land of China is full of ruins and broken walls, and the number of homeless people is innumerable.

But this snow is not without benefits, most of the counties in Jizhou, because of the war dead bodies spread for months of the plague quietly left!

……

In the middle of Jizhou, a new city stands on the top of the snowy earth.

Because of the winter, Mingcheng has already taken the lead in building private houses, and the people in the simple wooden houses have now moved into their new homes.

In the martial arts arena of the new house, a person wearing only a strong suit is standing in the snow, chanting aloud!

"The way of heaven is clear, the earth is peaceful, the mixed world, the gods return to their fate, all will follow, forever retreat from the demons, protect me, according to my order, urgent as the law! Hundred generals! ”

That person was Pei Ling, I saw him pinching the magic trick in his hand, it seemed to be the same, the Dao talisman in his hand was scattered, the cold mist attacked, the jade armor, the scarlet canopy and the ink horse, more than 100 soldiers performed in the martial arts field side by side, the momentum was mighty, and the wind was awe-inspiring!

Pei Ling was stunned and looked at the dark green 'Ten Generals' who were no longer light armor, but wearing dark green heavy armor, covered with dragon scales in front, carving unicorn dance on their shoulders, covered with layered armor on their faces, only showing their eye sockets, and hunting with a charcoal black cloak behind them! Riding a horse under the crotch, the war horse is black all around, and its body is also covered with green armor, but the cavalry cloak is scarlet! Holding a horse lance, carrying a hard bow, majestic, Long Xiang Linzhen, looking down, people and horses are green, just like jade terracotta warriors!

Afterwards, there is still ink-colored heavy armor, sword and shield soldier phalanx, horizontal and vertical ten, just 100 people, in addition to the color, the armor and helmet are similar to the original 'ten generals'!

Pei Ling Fang knew that the hundred generals would not unify a total of 100 people, but add another 100 people, a total of 111 people! He was full of agitation, unable to control himself, and said in a trembling voice: "I didn't think of the art of talisman soldiers, only ten heavy horses, a hundred heavy steps, but already have great power!" In the future, if the formation is drilled and sharpened on the battlefield, so that it is like an arm and a palm, and a palm is a finger, its power will be doubled! If you are promoted to ten thousand generals, you should be able to dominate the world! ”

"Brother Horns! What do you think of the power? Pei Ling crossed his hands around his chest and asked proudly.

Zhang Niujiao's eyes lit up, and he said solemnly: "Strong pawn and fierce general!" Armor Soldiers! More than a thousand black armor heavy horses of the great sages and good teachers are very majestic! Zhang Niujiao looked at Pei Ling differently and said, "This is a male soldier who is one in a hundred, why are you worried?" ”

"Although it is an elite, but it is not yet able to command as an arm, and the younger brother is not very proficient in the formation type, this fierce pawn can be regarded as a pearl in the dust...... "Pei Ling was just a personal soldier commander in his previous life, and he was still able to command dozens of people, but if the two armies of the Venerable Master were ten thousand people in the future, he was not familiar with the rushing and killing formation.

"You're going to worry about it!" Zhang Niujiao didn't praise it when he heard this, and he shook his head and said: "I am the commander of the Central Plains, and the strategy is deeper and more important, and it is often the thinking of the strategy and campaign layer of 'thousands of good generals and 100,000 armor'. ”

"Now that the soldiers and horses of Mingcheng are training under you and Liao Hua, the younger brother only has these hundred and ten elites now, how can he talk about strategy and strategy?"

"Hahaha..."Zhang Niujiao was very happy when he heard this, and said: "Aren't all the soldiers we are training for you now?" You must be familiar with the art of war, study the strategy, do not make mistakes, do not hold on to temporary! ”

"I know this, it's just—" Pei Ling said hurriedly when he heard this.

Zhang Niujiao patted Pei Ling on the shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, do you know the ten formations of Sun Bin's Art of War?" ”

"I've read it, but I don't know what it's about." Pei Ling recited lightly: "There are ten sharp arrays in the "Bin Law": the square array, the circle array, the sparse array, the several arrays, the cone array, the wild goose array, the hook array, the Xuanxiang array, the fire array, and the water array. ”

"Ran..." Zhang Niujiao took out a stiff brush of cow hair, straightened his beard, and said: "Its length and shortness, phalanx: the internal strength is scarce, the periphery is many and strong, and the generals are placed behind to facilitate orders." Intercept the enemy.! ”