Chapter 50 Under the Moon, Zhang Mancheng coincidentally, and the second clever plan entered the Bocai camp

The Yellow Turban soldier on the fast horse saw Qin Zhong and Yang Da, his pupils condensed, and he grabbed the reins with a "whoosh". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This Yellow Turban soldier was the Dubo Dulong of the Nanyang Yellow Turban Legion's divine envoy Zhang Mancheng, who immediately led the Yellow Turban believers to conquer Nanyang County, beheaded Taishou Chu Gong, and occupied Wancheng after learning the news that Emperor Liu Hongche of the Han Dynasty had split the Ma-Yuanyi.

Zhang Mancheng and Bo Cai can be said to have raised troops together almost at the same time, and the Yellow Turban Legion led by the two of them has achieved a lot of achievements in the early days.

A few days ago, Zhang Mancheng tried to send part of the Yellow Turban Pioneer Corps to Yuanguan to investigate the rumors, but unfortunately, he was repelled by Yuanguan.

At this time, Zhang Mancheng learned that Bocai led his army to surround Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun in Changshe.

Zhang Mancheng's Yellow Turban soldiers are also brave and good at fighting, but the problem is that there are still remnants of the Han army around Wancheng who are constantly harassing them.

In this way, Zhang Mancheng felt that it was necessary to send his men to discuss countermeasures with Bocai.

Fortunately, most of Yingchuan has been controlled by the Yellow Turban soldiers, and the remaining Han troops in places like Yuanguan are more than defended, and if they take the initiative to attack, they will be a little overwhelmed and overstretched.

Du Long is also a master of art and bold, he was originally from a strong background, of course, the wealthy families of Dongjun County naturally cannot be compared with those Dongjun County guards.

However, those county officials in the county don't look down on them!

It's a pity that since there was a little yellow door in Dongjun, the life of these small families has not been easy, and first more than ten acres of fertile land were robbed away by the small yellow door.

Then, it was the houses that had been lived by Dulong for generations that blocked the way for the small yellow gate to expand the courtyard and transport stones.

After a document from the natural county government was issued, a group of officials rushed into Dulong's house with ring-headed swords and open flames, and there was no room for relaxation, so Dulong's family was ruined.

Facing the aggressive little yellow door, Dulong cared about his parents and the children who were waiting to be fed, so he naturally swallowed his anger and broke his front teeth and swallowed it in his stomach.

Later, Du Long and a few good caretakers of the home went to the divine envoy Zhang Mancheng, with superb martial arts, he made great contributions to Zhang Mancheng's killing of Taishou Chu Gong.

Of course, after that, Du Long led thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers into Xiao Huangmen's home, but unfortunately, Xiao Huangmen had already rolled up gold and silver and fled.

Du Long was a step slower, so he had to kill a few evil servants in Xiao Huangmen's house to vent his anger, and then led the Yellow Turban soldiers to empty Xiao Huangmen's furniture, and finally burned Xiao Huangmen's home with a fire.

Now, Du Long is already the Dubo of the Nanyang Yellow Turban Army because of his military exploits, and this time he was ordered to go to Bocai's military camp to communicate matters, so he naturally took the initiative to ask for help.

Along the way, Dulong found a lot of Yellow Turban Youyong, and he was a little surprised at first, but then he was used to it, but he didn't expect to find it here again.

"What are you waiting for?"

Du Long, who was on horseback, looked at Qin Zhong and Yang Da in front of him, and said coldly.

"Commanded, monitor the surroundings, in order to do so!" Qin Zhong clasped his hands into fists and said without being salty.

"But Bocai's subordinates?" Du Long touched his chin, his attitude eased slightly, if it was the sentry arranged by Bocai, it was also possible.

"Yes!" Qin Zhong nodded, raised his head slightly, and asked puzzledly: "Who are you, riding a horse on the official road in the middle of the night, isn't it a meticulous work?" ”

When he boarded, Yang Da on the side took out the ring head knife he was wearing, and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you hurry up and get off the horse?" ”

"Hmph, Hugh has to make a mistake, a certain is the god of the Nanyang Yellow Turban Legion, and Zhang Mancheng is subordinate Du Bo is also." The corners of Du Long's mouth grinned slightly, and he said sharply.

Qin Zhong hurriedly shook his hands and said with a smile: "Oh, I have heard the prestige of the divine envoy for a long time, ashamed, ashamed!" ”

In order to apologize, Qin Zhong took the rope of Dulong's horse and walked towards Bocai's camp not far away.

After a stick of incense, a sharp wooden fence barricaded the entrance to the camp, and four archers stood on top of the two towers on the left and right.

A group of yellow turban soldiers holding halberds clenched the halberds in their hands and faced Du Long and Qin Zhong, and one of the uncles led by them shouted in a deep voice: "Stop, what are you!" ”

Yang Da immediately opened his throat and shouted: "Presumptuous, this one is Du Bo Dulong, the messenger of Zhang Mancheng, the divine envoy of the Nanyang Yellow Turban Legion. ”

The chief was unmoved, and said coldly: "There is a certificate." ”

Du Long turned over and dismounted, handed over the voucher in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Of course." ”

After the wavelength saw the certificate, he hurriedly waved his hand and motioned to the yellow turban soldiers around him to remove the wooden fence.

A soldier had already run quickly to the mountainside behind him, and after the time of two incense sticks, Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao quickly walked over.

"Quick, quick, messenger please!"

Du Long nodded, and walked to the big tent behind him surrounded by Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao, Qin Zhong and Yang Da naturally led the war horse and left.

Whether it was Du Long, Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao, they all thought that Qin Zhong and Yang Da were the people brought by the other party, so naturally they didn't ask.

After all, it's still military affairs that matter!

Two flowers, one for each!

The long society behind him is like an eternal giant, it is sleeping at the moment, and there is a light like a bean, which should be the home of the blacksmith Zheng Old Man, it is estimated that the old man Zheng's cold leg problem has been committed again.

Cheng Tu ruled for the people, strictly following the orders of the imperial curfew, and he had not yet observed Changshe City at night.

Along the slope covered with withered grass, Cheng Tu and the others drilled into the bare bushes, walking in the familiar sheep intestine path, Wen Zhuang and Li Wu suddenly had an illusion, as if they had returned to their childhood life.

It's also a great blessing in life to be able to walk the road of childhood again and reminisce about the fun of childhood.

Finally, after leaving the Changshe, Cheng Tu, Wen Zhuang and Li Wu stood almost at the same time, and then looked back at the Changshe behind them.

Today's moon is exceptionally bright, the moonlight is pouring down on the vast earth like mercury, Sun Jian did not stop, and led the dead soldiers to quickly touch the Bocai military camp.

Cheng Tu, Wen Zhuang, and Li Wu took a deep breath and followed Sun Jian's footsteps closely.

Sure enough, compared with the loud and noisy people during the day, the momentum of the yellow scarf at night has weakened a lot!

In addition to the gate of the Changshe, there are still a large number of Yellow Turban believers standing, and the Yellow Turban Army around the encirclement of the Changshe has a lot of gaps.

In the dense withered grass on the hillside, Sun Jian, Cheng Tu, Wen Zhuang and Li Wu lurked in the grass, and they didn't dare to come out, but they waited left and right, and still didn't see the Yellow Turban soldiers patrolling.

"What about people?" It's a question written on everyone's face.