Huangfu Song knows Dong Zhuo well, but now everyone is doing things for the imperial court, even if there are disagreements, they need to wait until the war is over before discussing. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Zhi is diligent in government and loves the people, dedicated to the Han Dynasty, and sacrifices his small family for everyone, such a good minister who is loyal to the country has ended up in a situation where he is surrounded by iron ropes and prisoner cars, which is really chilling!

Huangfu Song has the heart to write to Emperor Liu Hong and fight for Lu Zhi, but now it is an eventful time, and the key is that the rebellious Huang Moth is still rebel around the three counties of Yingchuan.

Zhu Jun seemed to have guessed Huangfu Song's thoughts, clasped his fists with both hands, and said: "General, the only way to do this is to quickly quell the rebellion in the three counties, and then wave his army to the north and capture Guangzong City." ”

Huangfu Song nodded, and immediately led Zhu Jun and Qin Zhongbing to join forces, a total of 40,000 horses, and rushed to Runan.

At the same time, Bocai's Eastern Yellow Turban Army fled rapidly in the direction of Runan, and the Yellow Turban 1, which was surrounded from all directions from the west, was only 500 meters away from Yangzhai in a straight line, and a group of people from Wuchou were encamped here.

After getting the news of the rout of the Yellow Turban Army of Changshe, Peng Tuo and Qu Feng rode horses and rushed over with more than a dozen personal soldiers.

Peng Tuo can now be said to be the master of the six gods, he doesn't know if Bocai Dafang is safe and sound, if something happens, what will be the fate of the Yellow Turban Legion in his hands? Where do we go from here?

By the time Peng Tuo arrived, Dongfang had already revealed the white of the fish's belly, and the Yellow Turban soldiers had already come over and led his horse.

At this time, the camp was noisy and noisy, and people in various costumes walked around, and the guys in their hands were also varied, the only thing that was the same was that everyone had a yellow scarf tied to their heads, and their lazy behavior was like a group of farmers rushing to the temple fair.

The noise was especially loud in the middle of a relatively wide tent!

A group of people in the tent were in a circle, and one person in the middle bowed his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Boss, why don't we just go back to our hometown?" Said one of his subordinates, who thought he was wise.

"Fool, it's a long life, the powerful landlords who bullied us back then had sharp swords in their hands, just waiting for us to throw themselves into the net."

The people in the seat looked at the subordinate who offered the plan angrily and said hatefully, with an expression of hatred that iron is not steel.

So the poor worm was scolded for a while, spit on his face, and finally felt still angry, and was directly dragged down by the left and right soldiers, out of sight and out of mind.

"If you can't leave, then fight, grab money, grab food, grab land, grab women!" A lean young man with dark skin said in a loud voice.

"Bullshit, do you think that the Wang Shi led by Huangfu Song is made of tofu, this time the lesson is not enough, everyone is an elite forbidden army."

The other person immediately denied this strategy and went to fight, and more than 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were scattered by Huangfu Song, how could they have a chance of winning?

"Yo, Wang Liang, who do you think you are? Do you recognize the other party as a member of the Forbidden Army? ”

"Why, Lao Tzu's brother used to be a soldier in the Northern Army, so he naturally knows more than you!" Wang Liang glanced at the man who spoke, and said coldly.

"Hmph, you can't go here, you can't go there, so what are we doing here? Touristy? ”

"Do you want to write about a trip here?"

"Hey, hey, brothers, in response to the call of the great sage and good teacher, in order to find a way to live, how can we be afraid to come to this world for a walk, we have to leave something for ourselves."

Ma Liang waved his hands, signaling this group of Taiping Taoists to be quiet, and besides, it is not yet the time to despair, although the Changshe military camp was broken by Huangfu Song, there are still many Yellow Turban soldiers following around.

"I'm going to grab money, a lot of money."

"And women—" a strong man with a scar on his forehead laughed lewdly.

A group of people from all over the world were talking about it.

"What kind of climate can this rabble become?"

Peng Tuo outside couldn't help but sigh, but it didn't matter, he had just walked around outside, and he didn't find any trace of Bo Cai's generosity.

The crude robes of the Yellow Turban soldiers encountered along the way were stained with blood and blackened by smoke, presumably at night.

Bocai is superb in martial arts, and he is good at hooking souls, but in the chaos of the army, the strength of individuals is extremely small.

Peng Tuo felt that his heart was dripping blood, he secretly clenched his fists, and said quietly: "Dafang, you must live." ”

"Brother, this is life!"

Qu Feng, who was on the side, acted as a peacemaker, patted Peng Tuo's shoulder, and advised.

At this point, Peng Tuo also knew that what he needed to do now was to collect as many Yellow Turban tribes as possible, only in this way could he have the ability to fight with Huangfu Song and them.

Outside the big tent, Peng Tuo and Qu Feng took a deep breath, adjusted their breathing, lifted the curtain, and walked in with their heads held high.

Suddenly, Wang Liang and the others closed their mouths in interest, and they naturally knew Peng Tuoqu Shuai.

"Who of you are in charge of things now?" Peng Tuo raised his eyebrows lightly and said in a deep voice.

After being silent for a long time, Ma Liang walked out, said with a shy smile: "Qu Shuai, it's me." ”

"Very good, gather your men and horses, hurry up and rest, there will be a battle soon."

Suddenly, a row of black crows flew over Ma Liang's head, what happened, Huangfu Song and they chased after them so quickly?

"Remember, don't underestimate my enemies, the war is coming sooner than you think, otherwise, you wouldn't have been attacked by night."

Saying that, Peng Tuo and Qu Feng walked out, but fortunately, Yang Zhai is now under his control, and he doesn't need to be too afraid of Huangfu Song and them.

Ma Liang led the remnants of the Eastern Yellow Turban Army to rest for a while, and after Peng Tuo's 20,000 Yellow Turban Elite Loyal Army arrived, he gathered together and met the Wang Shi led by Huangfu Song and Qin Zhong at a distance of 300 miles south of Runan County.

"Woo woo, woo woo!" With the loud and low sound of the horn, the three thousand crossbowmen under Qin Zhong's command rushed forward with uniform steps, bending their bows and arrows, "Woo Woo Woo!" ”。

All of a sudden, arrows rained down on Peng Tuo's Yellow Turban Army, and Peng Tuo and their hurried shields did not stop them, and countless Yellow Turban soldiers were shot.

In order to achieve a quick victory, after a rain of arrows, Huangfu Song led the cavalry to the front and launched a charge.

"Up, resist me, and those who retreat die!"