Xi Zhicai's words are tantamount to thunder, what modern people want to pretend to be forced when they cross over to the Three Kingdoms, and they want to talk about the world as their own responsibility, Xi Zhicai's words are simply a naked slap in the face to these people. Even his life is gone, what is the responsibility of the world? What are you pretending to be?

This is an era of cannibalism, and if you don't want to be eaten by others, then you have to eat others. The emperor eats the thief, and the thief tries everything to eat the emperor, this is the right way.

Zhang Bao slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Zhicai's words, thunder, Zhang Bao has been taught." I see what the gentleman means. Cold-blooded sacrifice is to protect more people and go further. ”

Xi Zhicai shook his head and smiled: "The son can be taught." Hearing this, Zhang Bao's ears felt particularly awkward. The drama on the other side is about the same age as himself, but he is like an old master in one sentence, and if he is touching his beard, it looks even more funny.

Put away the smile in his heart and continued to ask: "The first step that Mr. Zhicai said, how to take the second step?" ”

"Step two." Xi Zhicai picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, smashed it and smashed it, and then said: "The second step is to have a stable rear." At this time, chaos in the world is present, and warlord secession is inevitable. The Central Plains region is densely populated, and it is precisely the majority of the gate valve families. However, the purpose of the Yellow Turban Army is contrary to these gate lord clans, and the gate lord clan will do their best to exterminate the Yellow Turban Army. At that time, there will be princes from all over the country in front of the Yellow Turban Army, and there will be clan lords in the back, which will be difficult to resist. So the second step is to take a relatively safe rear. ”

"I wonder what Mr. is talking about?"

"The land is barren, the population is sparse, and it is close to the Qianghu region, so it is not valued by the people of the world. The general can take advantage of this achievement. ”

"Merge states?" Zhang Bao thought for a while and said: "As Mr. said, Bingzhou is located in the north, bordering Qianghu, if Qianghu attacks, wouldn't there be no peace?" How can you achieve great things? ”

Xi Zhicai showed a sly smile: "Bingzhou is vast and sparsely populated, close to Qianghu, so what are you worried about?" Aren't there all the troops, the population, and the rations of the soldiers? ”

"What does Mr. mean ......" Zhang Bao couldn't help but laugh when he said this. Good you are a drama talent, you are really cunning. Close to Qianghu, the Qiang people will come to plunder, why not give the Yellow Turban a chance to plunder? Besides, if you can still use Qianghu to train soldiers, wouldn't it be a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

Zhang Bao really admired the five-body throw, the brain that he was thinking about these days was about to explode, and he didn't think about anything, Xi Zhicai pointed out the direction to himself in just a few words, and he couldn't accept it.

"Then please tell me what the situation is?" Zhang Bao was like meeting a savior, and he couldn't wait to ask all the questions in one go, so that Xi Zhicai could tell him what to do.

"The current situation?" Xi Zhicai didn't answer Zhang Bao, and asked rhetorically: "Does the general want to recruit below?" ”

Zhang Bao was overjoyed and said: "If Mr. Neng's help, it will be like the water of a fish, and it will be rainy after a long drought." If the gentleman can help Zhang Bao, even if he gives the seal. ”

Xi Zhicai was very moved, but still shook his head and said: "The general is kind, so he is grateful." If the general can win this big battle now, what if he sells his life to the general? If you can't win, you won't talk about it. ”

"Well, that's what Mr. said. If I can win, I hope Mr. will stay and help me. I wonder if Mr. dares to high-five me? Zhang Bao stretched out his palm in mid-air.

"Why don't you dare?" Xi Zhicai gently patted Zhang Bao's palm.

Zhang Baole couldn't help but say: "In this way, Mr. can rest." Inform below. Please. Xi Zhicai waved his hand, signaled Zhang Bao to go quickly, and turned around and lay on the bed.

Zhang Bao returned to the main general's tent with a smile on his face, and Wanrou had already been paved and rubbed. Seeing that Zhang Bao was back, he washed Zhang Bao with face water, and handed Zhang Bao a face towel.

"Wanrou, do you know that Mr. Xi Zhicai gave me a test, if he passes, he is willing to become our military advisor." When Zhang Bao returned to the camp and saw Wanrou there, he was full of smiles, and couldn't help but want to tell Wanrou about not playing Zhicai, who knew that Wanrou was just serving herself, and she didn't even ask why she was happy. Zhang Bao had to say it himself a little depressed.

How do you know that Wanrou listened, her mouth convulsed, and she arched her nose and said: "The slave didn't see what was good about that play, like a prodigal son, and asked the master to kneel and kowtow." The slave and maid thought he was hateful. ”

Zhang Bao shook his head and smiled: "You, you, Xi Zhicai is not a prodigal son, but he is a person who really asks about college." Okay, Wanrou hurry up and go to rest. You've been busy these days, too. ”

"The slave and maid are not tired, serve the master well, and the slave and maid will be satisfied." Saying this, he looked up with his little face, as if he was waiting for something. Seeing this scene, Zhang Bao naturally kissed left and right on the gentle little face, on the forehead, and on the small mouth. Wanrou walked out of the tent with a red face.

Zhang Bao in the tent doesn't know when he formed a habit for Wanrou, maybe it is a continuation of his own habits in his previous life. Sometimes in the middle of the night, Zhang Bao will feel an inexplicable pain in his heart: Shihan, are you okay? A tear slipped from Zhang Bao's eyes.

In a certain time and space, the sleeping girl suddenly trembled slightly, and her closed eyes left two lines of clear tears......

Time is the fairest, and it doesn't slow down because of anyone, nor does it speed up because of anyone. It's always there unhurried, walking step by step.

Zhang Bao here is worried about Huangfu Song, and the two brothers Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang who are far away in Jizhou are also not happy. At first, the two brothers worked together to successfully take Jizhou and temporarily reside in Guangping, preparing to go south to join Zhang Bao and capture Luoyang in one fell swoop. I don't want everything to change since Lu Zhi came with reinforcements. The Yellow Turban Army lost one after another, losing several cities in a row.

In the camp of the Chinese army, Zhang Bao is in the main position, and Zhang Liang is sitting at the bottom. "Big brother, then Lu Zhi'er is so powerful, our army has lost again and again, and its morale has been lost." Zhang Liang, a burly man, has lost a lot of weight in the past two days, and the leading troops in battle and charging into battle are all led by Zhang Liang.

"It's okay, when the eldest brother casts the spell tomorrow, no matter how many people Lu Zhi'er comes, he will definitely not come back." Zhang Jiao gently softened his temples with one hand to ease tiredness, and said.

Zhang Liang's face changed, and he said anxiously: "Big brother, our army's strength is better than the Han army's Doye, we will fight steadily, deep ditches and high bases, and we will be able to hold Guangzong." When the second brother breaks the emperor Fu Song, he will be able to lead his troops north, and when the time comes, we will attack from both sides, and Lu Zhi Lao'er will not be able to escape even if he has great ability. Big brother must stop casting spells. ”

Zhang Jiao understood why his brother was so vehemently opposed to his spell. I know that a few days ago, Lu Zhibing surrounded Guangzong, and Zhang Jiao's spell showed its might, and the officers and soldiers were beaten to cry dad and mother, but this time, the penguin made Zhang Jiao's body instantly old for ten years.

"Spells are heavenly arts, and if you cast them wantonly, you will never recover." Zhang Jiao remembered that when his master passed on the spell to him, his first sentence was to sternly warn himself not to cast spells wantonly. Now it is indeed retribution. At this time, Zhang Jiao's temples were white, his body was emaciated, and his face was sallow. It's like an old man in his last years.

"General Tiangong can't cast spells, we are willing to kill the enemy to the death to stop the Han army." The yellow turban generals below, led by Cheng Yuanzhi, kowtowed to petition.

Zhang Jiao waved his hand: "You wait for your heart, Jiao Xin has it." Since Ranjiao has led you to the path of the uprising, he must give you an explanation. Now Lu Zhi is blocking our army, which makes people panic. When I cast a spell on Lu Zhi tomorrow, you can separate and kill the enemy. Quickly went south to join my second brother Zhang Bao and captured Luoyang in one fell swoop. ”

"Big brother." Zhang Liang knelt on the ground with a "poof".

Zhang Jiao closed his eyes and waved his hand: "Third brother, you have to say more, I have made up my mind." Stand down. ”

Zhang Liang looked at the eldest brother who closed his eyes and recuperated, and could only helplessly lead the generals to withdraw from the camp.