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"Pengju, you wait so." I saw Cao Ying trotting all the way over and came to Zhao Fei's side.

"Why is Mengde here?" Looking at Cao Ying in front of him, Zhao Fei said with interest.

The generals in the tent were all proud and complacent, and even General Huangfu was arrogant. I don't know if the arrogant soldiers will be defeated. Moreover, this yellow turban is not as good as the yellow turban of Yuzhou, Jizhou is the nest of Zhangjiao, and its combat strength is far stronger than that of other places. He is strong and I am weak, so he concluded that this battle would be lost. Cao Ying looked left and right, and whispered in Zhao Fei's ear.

"The difference between Meng De and Meng De must be known that now our army has won successive battles and is in a grand position. With such a supreme momentum, how can it be defeated. ”

"Is this Pengju's sincerity?" Cao Ying looked at Zhao Fei playfully, with a slightly bad smile on his face.

"Uh......" Zhao Fei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then smiled bitterly and said, "Nothing can escape your eyes." Fei did think that the proud soldiers would be defeated, but if the leading general of the Yellow Turban Army was Meng De. Our army will undoubtedly lose this battle, but the Yellow Turban Army does not have a general who looks like Meng De. So it's still hard to predict the outcome or outcome. ”

"This ......" Cao Ying thought about it, as if this was the same reason, and suddenly said with a sad and indignant face: "At this time, it's all to blame Pengju, otherwise I would also like General Huangfu to take the position of a striker." ”

"What does this have to do with me?" Zhao Fei pursed his lips and looked at Cao Ying who was howling in front of him with disdain.

"How it has nothing to do with you." Cao Ying said angrily: "If it weren't for Pengju, how could I ask General Huangfu for his life to protect the camp." ”

"What does this have to do with me, is it because I want you to guard the camp?" Hearing Cao Ying's shameless remarks, Zhao Fei said in a rather unkind tone.

"Uh......" Cao Ying was stunned. How wrong Zhao Fei's words were, he just saw Zhao Fei thinking in the big tent, so he thought about it. thought that this battle would be lost, so he asked Huangfu Song for the position of guarding the big tent. This is really not what Zhao Fei said to himself.

"Alright, don't stick here. Guarding the camp is guarding the camp, and you should preserve your strength. When we get to Guangzong, there will inevitably be a tough battle to be fought. When the time comes, are you afraid that there will be no opportunity for meritorious service? Zhao Fei walked over and comforted Cao Ying while patting him on the shoulder.

Zhao Fei's words obviously played a certain role, and after listening to Zhao Fei's words, Cao Ying raised his spirit again. Hurriedly said: "What Pengju said is very true, but he is a little impatient. When our soldiers arrive in Guangzong, I hope Pengju will take care of them. ”

"Where's that?" Zhao Fei gave Li Cao Ying a reassuring look, then turned over and got on his horse, and galloped towards the rear army.

At the same time, in the tent of the Yellow Turban Barracks in Cangting, Bu Si was looking at the people under the tent with a solemn face.

In the tent, Bu Si was dressed in a Han general's armor, with a yellow turban tied to his head, and his face under the turban was weathered and slightly capable. Bu Si looked at it for a long time, and finally spoke: "Huangfu Song's army is less than a few miles away from our army, I don't know if you have any good plans to wish me to break the enemy." ”

"This ......" Hearing Bu Si's inquiry, the originally quiet tent exploded in an instant. It's useless to be noisy for a long time, so I can't say why.

"Enough!" Bu Si slapped the application table and shouted loudly. Suddenly suppressed the big tent that was as noisy as a vegetable market.

"Xu Da, you say!" Bu Si pointed to a person beside him and said.

The little Liang Shuai named Xu Da heard Bu Si pointing at him, and a cold sweat flowed down for a while. stood up crookedly and said, "Tell Liang Shuai, I'...... I don't have a good solution. ”

"Rubbish!" Bu Si glared at Xu Da, then turned his head to the person on the other side and asked, "Han Zhong, you say!" ”

"This ...... This ......" Han Zhong stood up, and he didn't say a reason for this for a long time.

Seeing that everyone under the tent was cowering, Bu Si was not angry enough, picked up the wine bowl on the table and smashed it down, "It's all waste, and there is not even a usable person." ”

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side. "So-and-so has a plan."

Bu Si was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly followed the sound and found the owner of the voice. This person is not very familiar with him, and he doesn't know what his name is, but he seems to have only joined the Yellow Turban Army not long ago. This person seems to have been the chief secretary for a period of time before joining the Yellow Turban Army, and the last time he attacked the county seat, it was this person who encouraged the defenders to surrender, and then he proudly joined the Yellow Turban Army.

The owner of the voice was a slightly weak middle-aged man, who seemed to be a little out of place with the other generals of the Yellow Turban Army, and was quite exclusive, sitting in a rather inconspicuous place. The other Yellow Turban generals all showed a look of disdain when they saw that it was him who spoke.

Bu Si also felt that this person could not be trusted, but the matter had come to this point, and the generals under his command who had sworn allegiance one by one could not be counted on, and they could only count on the person in front of them if they succeeded or not. "You are?"

"The last general, Jiang Zhe, visited Liang Shuai!" The middle-aged scribe hurriedly got up and saluted.

"You say you're a good plan to break the enemy again?" Bu Si asked with a puzzled expression.

"Exactly!" Jiang Zhe said confidently.

"Good!" Bu Si said hello loudly, then got up and said to Jiang Zhe: "As long as your plan is successful, I will make you Xiaofang Liang Shuai and let you be in charge of 10,000 people." ”

"Xie Liangshuai!" Jiang Zhe hurriedly thanked him.

The next day dawned, Zhao Fei was woken up by the sound of drums. Rubbing his swollen eyes, Zhao Fei yawned and walked out of the tent.

"What happened?" In addition to the tent, Zhao Fei asked the soldiers on the side.

"General Huangfu is ordering troops in the school field, and it is estimated that he will soon crusade against the Bu Si Yellow Turban Thief." The night watchman on the side spoke.

"Oh!" Zhao Fei nodded when he heard this, and turned around and went back to the tent without replying. After a while, the drumming gradually subsided, and Zhao Fei felt that his sleepiness had come up again, so he fell asleep again. But Zhao Fei didn't sleep very deeply, and he had nightmares. When he couldn't bear the demon's attack and slowly woke up, Zhao Fei's head was already densely covered with a layer of cold sweat.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhao Fei let out a deep breath.

"Brother has a nightmare?" Guo Jia on the side handed over a face towel and asked Zhao Fei to wipe his face.

"I slept a little frivolously, but I had some nightmares. Out of the way. Zhao Fei took the face towel, wiped his face and said.

"What did you dream about?" Guo Jia asked with a gossipy face.

Zhao Fei thought about it carefully, but he couldn't think of anything else, so he could only shake his head helplessly and said, "It's all some messy things, and I don't remember it well." ”

"That's it!" Guo Jiapo replied with some disappointment.

"By the way, what time is it?" Zhao Fei asked.

"It's already the time of the Immortal!"

"I didn't expect that I had slept for more than an hour." When I think back to when I looked like a talented person before I went to bed, I didn't think that I slept for two hours. "By the way, the army of General Huangfu has come with news."

"I don't know. As you know, brother, I've just woken up. However, I didn't hear the news of the triumph of General Huangfu in the camp, so I guess I haven't come back yet. Guo Jia shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know anything.

At this moment, an ominous premonition arose from my heart. "It's been more than an hour outside here, why is there no news at all, something must have happened." Thinking of this, Zhao Feiteng stood up suddenly, turned around and walked out. After coming out of the tent and summoning the groom, Zhao Fei turned over and rode towards Cao Ying's land.

"Where is my brother going?" When Guo Jia chased him out and asked, Zhao Fei had already galloped out of the country. "Could it be that there is something wrong with the war ahead?" Looking at the back of Zhao Fei riding away from the horse, Guo Jia couldn't help muttering.

On the east side of the tent, inside Cao Ying's tent, Cao Ying was sitting in the tent with a helpless face. Looking at the map hanging in the tent, Cao Ying was angry. "Why are others slaughtering in front of you, but you are staying in this camp?"

"Alas~~" Cao Ying sighed again, came back to his senses, tidied up the armor on his body, turned around and prepared to leave the tent.

Although there are guards in the camp, but he, the commander of the camp, must also do some duty, otherwise, how can he serve the people.

Cao Ying was just about to lift the curtain and leave the tent, but Zhao Fei ran in in a hurry. Neither of them paid attention, and they bumped into each other.

The sudden attack made Cao Ying angry, and he was not in a very good mood. At this time, there will be a daredevil.

"He Fangxiao is small, you actually dare to rush into the stupid captain, I think you want to eat military sticks."

"Meng De is so angry!" Hearing Cao Ying say this, Zhao Fei also said in a rather unkind tone.

"It turned out to be Pengju!" Hearing the sound of talking outside the tent, Cao Ying's anger disappeared in an instant.

But Cao Ying is not angry, not necessarily Zhao Fei is not. I saw Zhao Fei walking into the tent and looking at Cao Ying with a solemn face.

"This ...... This is really an unintentional move, and I hope Pengju will not be surprised. Cao Ying was a little chilled by Zhao Fei's eyes, and hurriedly said.

"That's not what I'm going to say, let me ask you how long has General Huangfu been out?"

"Yes...... It's been almost two hours. Cao Ying said softly.

"But how about a scout to report the war?" Zhao Fei asked anxiously.

I don't know why Zhao Fei asked like this, but Cao Ying still said truthfully: "An hour ago, a scout came to report that General Huangfu had defeated the Yellow Turban in front of the battle, and the entire Yellow Turban thieves were defeated. Moreover, General Huangfu led his troops to chase down the Yellow Turban thieves, and it was said that he would be able to return with a great victory in less than an hour. But no one has reported it yet. ”

"It's broken!" After listening, Zhao Fei slapped his thigh suddenly. At this time, Cao Ying also reflected what happened. To say that an hour has long passed, someone should have returned, but it has been so calm now, I am afraid that something has gone wrong in the battle ahead.

"Are there any soldiers in the battalion?"

"There are 3,000 cavalry under a certain command, which are the elite of the imperial court."

"Quickly assemble the camp to rescue General Huangfu."