Huangfu Song knew that Zhu Jun was eager to make meritorious contributions, and he also wanted to make the first contribution, besides, if Zhu Jun could be made a marquis, the level would still be there, and naturally he didn't need to draw a snake and say anything. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the army marched to Changshe, Huangfu Song immediately sent people to appease the people in the city, and at the same time decided to send a group of scouts to investigate the latest movements of the Yellow Turban Army.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Huang Fu Song looked at the lieutenant and Sima under his command with burning eyes, and asked casually: "Everyone, now, our army has just resisted Changshe, and we are not very clear about the scale and combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban Army, and I don't know the situation of Zhu Jun, the right Zhonglang general, what do you think?" ”

The lieutenant and Sima who followed Huangfu Song came all the way and heard too much unfortunate news.

The Runan Yellow Turban Army defeated Taishou Zhao Qian in Shaoling, and the Guangyang Yellow Turban Army killed Youzhou Assassin Shi Guo Xun and Taishou Liu Wei.

Although the army led by Huangfu Song is the main force to quell the chaos, and its combat effectiveness should not be underestimated, it is still facing the risk of being outnumbered.

At this juncture, if you go out as a scout to find out the news, the danger is not small, and it is very likely that the meat bun and the dog will go and there will be no return.

Besides, they were originally the forbidden army guarding the palace and the northern army in Luoyang, but they were not the Western Route Army that was fighting against the Hu people and the Qiang people, and they had not experienced too many bloody battles, so they were naturally a little timid in their hearts.

Qin Zhong immediately clasped his fists with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, the last general is willing to go out of the city to explore the situation of the Yellow Turban. ”

Huangfu Song's eyes lit up when he heard this, this is not the southern lieutenant of Luoyang who captured the bandit leader Ma Yuanyi, well, he really didn't see the wrong person, he was a hot-blooded man.

The lieutenant on the side breathed a long sigh of relief, and his frowning brows were slightly relaxed, finally don't do this dangerous errand.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

In the tent of the Chinese army, the orange light reflected Bocai's withered face, his beard was unshaven and unkempt.

Bo Cai's mood has been quite unquiet these days, and he feels an unusually cold in his heart, like a biting cold wind outside the tent!

"Ah Yue, where are you?"

Bo Cai has an ominous premonition in his heart, especially at such a critical juncture, the soldiers are together, the world is in chaos, and then he can't care about Bo Yue thousands of miles away.

Since Bo Cai's parents were implicated in the disaster of the party, he has been dependent on his only sister Bo Yue.

The eunuchs controlled the government, making the world miserable, the people were not able to make a living, and the passing year was unfavorable, there were droughts in many places, and the grain harvest was lost.

To add insult to injury, the locust plague is raging, the people are hungry, and many tragic tragedies are being staged in various places.

Bocai was also a debauched ranger when he was young, so he made friends with a lot of powerful people, and later with the purpose of killing eunuchs as his own responsibility, he joined the Taiping Dao.

At this time, Qu Shuai, who was sitting around the tent, saw Bo Cai's uncertain expression, looked at each other, and was at a loss for a while.

In the middle of the night, Peng Tuo, who was eight feet tall and had dark skin, said in a deep voice: "Dafang, there is no news from the scouts sent out so far, is it delaying for two days?" ”

Bo Cai stroked the beard on his chin, pondered for a moment, and said quietly: "Little sister Jiren has her own natural appearance, so naturally we don't need to worry too much. ”

Peng Tuo nodded when he heard this, and said softly: "It's okay, now that the great sage and good teacher have sent the documents, and the incident is imminent, we only hope that the great sage and good teacher will hold high the banner and raise their arms and shout, and our Yellow Turban believers will send troops to Luoyang, kill eunuchs, treacherous evils, and return the world to peace, and be prosperous!" ”

Bocai's expression was serious, noncommittal, and he secretly wondered in his heart, at present, the Eastern Yellow Turban Army is coming straight to Yingchuan, among which Yang Zhai is a large county in Yingchuan, which is the closest to the Beijing Division, so it is natural to send an elite force composed of Yellow Turban believers to fight to take Yang Zhai in one go.

Thinking of this, Bo Cai shouted: "Peng Tuo, Qu Feng listens to the order!" ”

Immediately, in the tent, two middle-aged men knelt on one knee on the ground, and arched their hands: "The last general." ”

"I order you to lead 50,000 Yellow Turban Elite Loyal Army to attack Yang Zhai, remember, at all costs, you must also take Yang Zhai."

Peng Tuo, Qu Feng immediately shouted angrily: "Obey the generous order, we are willing to guarantee with our heads, and we will definitely take Yangzhai County." ”

After receiving the order, Peng Tuo and Qu Feng led 50,000 Yellow Turban Elite Loyal Army overnight and went straight to Yangzhai.

Bo Cai walked out of the Chinese army's tent in a cotton robe, and watched Peng Tuo and Qu Feng leave.

"Jiji, I really envy them, I can find a few village girls at night!"

One of the roe-headed rat-eyed and obscene-looking men said enviously, as if there was a watery village girl standing beside him.

As soon as the man's words fell, he naturally attracted a group of yellow turban soldiers around him with a kind smile.

When Bo Cai heard this, he didn't wrinkle, and immediately rushed over, flew up with a kick, and kicked the man to the ground after a muffled sound of "ping".

"What, what kind of person, tired of living?"

The man's name is Zhang Qiang, a notorious thief in Jizhou, and a bronze sword in his hand is what he stole from an ancient tomb.

"Hmph, boy, listen to me, I'm not a den of robbers, if I hear you say such things, I'll kill you!"

Hearing Bo Cai's cold words without a trace of emotion, Zhang Qiang's body couldn't help but tremble for a while, and after he knew that the person who came was generous, his head was stunned.

After a long time, Zhang Qiang felt a stream of cold wind "swish" straight to his neck, and when he landed, he got up very soberly.

Zhang Qiang touched his head and forgot that Bo Cai had already left here with his own soldiers, and the group of familiar Yellow Turban soldiers beside him also wisely chose to leave.

"Damn, these guys are really not righteous enough, do you still plan to let yourself take them underground to fish for treasures?"

The army was encamped, and at intervals a bonfire appeared for the Yellow Turban soldiers to keep warm.

In the early morning of the next day, Bo knew that he might have lost his sister forever, and he naturally looked down on life and death in his heart, and now he had only one purpose, which was to attack Luoyang and kill the eunuchs.

At this moment, there was a loud shout from outside the big tent, and then a believer with a yellow scarf on his forehead hurriedly rushed over.

"Report, generous, Marshal Peng Tuoqu made contact with the vanguard of the Han army on the way to Yangzhai and defeated the other party."