Zhou Cang stared at Cheng Yuanzhi like a wolf, and said in a deep voice: "You can leave quickly, and the horses will stay." ”

Cheng Yuanzhi's face changed, and he shouted: "Why? The horses were won first, so why should they be kept with you? ”

Zhou Cang frowned, and said coldly: "This is the boundary of Yingchuan, and all the horses, money, grain, and equipment obtained belong to the eight hundred Liukou. ”

Cheng Yuanzhi was furious and shouted: "This guy is so unreasonable, so he won't be with him, is it possible that you still dare to snatch it?" ”

"Don't you dare?" Zhou Cang raised his hand and said, "Brothers, prepare for knives and guns!" ”

"锵~~"

The sound of endless iron grinding sounded, and more than 50 cavalry cavalry put their sabers into their sheaths, each of them drew a sharp throwing spear from behind the saddle and held it in his hand, and more than 50 sharp throwing spears reflected the dazzling cold light of the slanting sun, like more than 50 cruel hungry wolves, grinning open their bloody mouths and revealing sharp and hideous fangs.

"Kill~~"

Zhou Cang led the spear forward, and more than 50 cavalry cavalry rode forward, covering and killing more than 100 Yellow Turban thieves of Cheng Yuanzhi. Cheng Yuanzhi's eyes were sharp, and the killing opportunity was born, and he also raised his knife to greet him, and more than 100 thieves riding yellow turbans behind him rushed over in a chaotic manner, and for a while, the sound of killing on the river beach was everywhere.

The two cavalry forces quickly approached, and a cruel killing intent ignited from Zhou Cang's eyes, and in an instant, Zhou Cang's loud and poignant roar resounded in the sky.

"Kill~~"

Zhou Cang gave an order.

"Instigation~~"

The continuous sound of breaking the air sounded, and more than 50 sharp throwing spears had swept out of the air from the rogue cavalry array, drawing a blurry and strange curve in the air, staggered into a cold spear array, flying above the head of the Yellow Turban cavalry in an instant, and finally falling down with the cold of death~~ "When~~"

Cheng Yuanzhi slashed obliquely, Ge Fei threw a spear, and in the sound of Qingyue's gold and iron, the direction of the throwing spear suddenly turned, swept diagonally by his side, and plunged into the chest cavity of the yellow turban thief who was riding on Cheng Yuanzhi's side, and the sharp three-edged spear blade easily cut through the musculature and bones of the yellow turban thief, piercing the fragile body.

"Uh~~"

The Yellow Turban Thief howled and spun and fell from his horse, and the cavalry behind him came like a tidal wave, trampling over him unstoppably, and the poor Yellow Turban Thief was crushed before he could struggle, and his bloody body twitched twice and then fell silent.

"Poof~~"

"Wow~~"

"Ah~~"

"Oops~~"

In an instant, the sound of sharp weapons cutting through flesh and bones and screams were intertwined, and more than 50 volleys of throwing guns caused tragic damage to the Yellow Turban cavalry, and in an instant, more than 30 horsemen flipped and fell from the horse, either trampled into flesh by their companions, or broke their neck bones and leg bones, and completely lost their combat effectiveness.

"Die~~"

Zhou Cangchang howled, the knife in his hand, held high above the top, his feet stepped on the horse's pedal and stood upright from the horse's back, and suddenly, the two horses intersected, and the sharp saber was already wrapped in a majestic momentum, and Taishan pressed down viciously and obliquely, and directly split Cheng Yuanzhi's left shoulder, and there was a big knife to split Cheng Yuanzhi into two postures.

Cheng Yuanzhi clutched the horse's belly with his legs, and was about to swing his knife to slash, but he was horrified to see Zhou Cang actually stand up from the horse's back! Then he condescended and slashed down obliquely, and the momentum was terrifying.

"When~~"

Qingyue's golden and iron sound pierced the sky, and the two horses staggered like lightning, Zhou Cang stood like a mountain on horseback, but Cheng Yuanzhi's figure shook violently a few times, and he almost fell from the horse's back.

"Ding~"

"Poof~"

"Uh~~"

The sound of metal clashing, bone shattering, and screaming were intertwined again, and the two cavalry armies collided viciously like two torrents together, and suddenly a brilliant blood flower appeared, and the two cavalry suddenly merged and separated, and then staggered, but dozens of corpses were already lying on the ground, and dozens of ownerless war horses neighed and fled in horror into the distance.

"Huh~~"

Cheng Yuanzhi struggled to drink the mount under his crotch, looked around and couldn't believe his eyes! Of the original more than 100 cavalry, there were only more than 40 cavalry left! Looking back in shock, I saw that the rogue cavalry of Zhou Cang had already reined in their horses and turned around, re-arranged, and after a rough count, there were still more than 50 horsemen!

The icy chill spread in Cheng Yuanzhi's body like spider silk, even if it was the Devil Dong Zhuo's Xiliang Iron Horse, it was difficult to have such terrifying lethality! Cheng Yuanzhi has a new understanding of the powerful combat power of the eight hundred Liukou, these guys are not human beings at all, they are clearly monsters and devils! This is not an army at all, but a pack of beasts!

"Prepare to throw a gun~~"

Zhou Cang's icy howl sounded again on the river beach, and more than 50 cavalry rogues once again put their knives back into their sheaths, took out another sharp throwing spear from the back of the saddle, and raised their ears flat.

Fear~~ spread like a poisonous weed in the hearts of the Yellow Turban Cavalry.

"Let's go~~"

Cheng Yuanzhile turned the horse's head, slammed the back of the knife on the horse's stock, the war horse let go of its four hooves and galloped away, and the last surviving more than 40 horsemen breathed a sigh of relief, scrambling to follow the escape.

"Hehe~~ I knew this was the case, why bother!?" Zhou Cang grinned, revealing two rows of cold steel teeth, and then returned to the saddle, and coldly ordered, "Clean up the battlefield immediately and gather the war horses~~"

……

Outside the city of Changshe, Zhang Liang camp.

A major military meeting concerning the fate of the Yellow Turban Army was being held in a tense atmosphere, and Zhang Liang summoned almost all the senior generals of the Yellow Turban Army, including Ma Yue and He Yi, to discuss the plan.

In the camp, He Yi's voice fell.

"Smack!"

Pei Yuanshao took the case, glanced at He Yi coldly, and said in a deep voice: "The last general thinks that staying in Yingchuan and waiting for the Han army to come to crusade is the only way to die!" Only by jumping out of Yingchuan, mobilizing the Han army, and making it exhaustive, can our army have a chance to win! ”

Pei Yuanshao is the only general among the eight hundred Liukou other than Ma Yue who is qualified to participate in today's meeting, Ma Yue doesn't want to tear his face with Zhang Liang for the time being, and these words make Pei Yuanshao the most suitable.

Zhang Liang's eyebrows tightened suddenly, not to mention whether Pei Yuanshao's words were reasonable, but this high-flying and domineering attitude was enough to show that he had never taken him, a general, in his eyes at all, if it wasn't for Ma Yue's instructions, how could Pei Yuanshao dare to be so arrogant? Ma Yue: What is this trying to do? Want to seize power?

Zhang Liang's heart was solemn, and he quietly glanced at Ma Yue, only to see that Ma Yue's eyelids were lowered and he was closing his eyes to recuperate, ignoring the flying and domineering of the generals under his command.

"Presumptuous!" He Yi couldn't bear it anymore, and he also got up and said sharply, "Piffan dares to be so arrogant? ”

Pei Yuanshao said: "Who is the husband scolding?" ”

He Yi drew his sword in his hand and said sharply: "How can you scold you, dare to fight with someone?" ”

Not to be outdone, Pei Yuanshao also drew his sword in his hand and shouted, "What are you afraid of?" ”

"Enough!" Zhang Liang couldn't bear it anymore, slapped the table suddenly, and said sharply, "Is there still me in your eyes?" Stop with me~~"

He Yi snorted and returned to his seat indignantly.

Ma Yue also glanced at Pei Yuanshao and scolded indifferently: "Yuanshao must not be rude. ”

Pei Yuanshao returned his sword to the sheath and sat down angrily.

……

On the street of Changshe County, suddenly there was a tumult, a large group of strong, ragged yellow turban thieves rushed over in a chaotic manner, these soldiers and ruffians smashed things when they saw them, robbed them when they saw beautiful women, and they killed people when they got up, and they didn't ask the reason at all, and they didn't distinguish between men, women, old and children, and for a time the whole street was stirred up by chickens and dogs.

"Hey, what a fucking big house!"

The Yellow Turban General suddenly stopped his steps, tilted his head and looked at the towering gatehouse on the street, his eyes showed a greedy look, this must be a big family, there must be a lot of money and goods in it, and maybe there are beautiful girls, thinking of this, the eyes of the Yellow Turban General revealed a scorching silver glow.

"Brothers, there must be a lot of good food and fun in this house, come with me and take a look, hehe."

The Yellow Turban General whistled, and a large group of Yellow Turban thieves surrounded him.

"Stop, this is the forbidden area of the warehouse, and those who approach without permission ~~ will not be killed!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded like thunder.

The Yellow Turban General led by him was shocked when he heard this, and then he found that there were four soldiers with cold expressions guarding outside the gate, these four soldiers were all wearing leather armor, wearing steel knives at their waists, and the leather armor was decorated with dark and cold scale armor, and the armor was lined with a brand-new red cloth robe, which was really majestic and dazzling, these four people were just ordinary soldiers, but their equipment was much more stylish than him, a general who led a team of thousands of people.

Damn, the equipment of the eight hundred rogues is really excellent! The yellow turban general's eyes flashed with a hint of greed, and he lowered his face and roared in a deep voice: "What is the forbidden area of the warehouse, do you know who Lao Tzu is?" Get out of the way! ”

The dozens of soldiers behind the Yellow Turban General also surrounded the generals, blocking the gate in a fan shape, and threatening: "Get out of the way!" ”

The four rogues were not afraid, pulled out their waist knives with their backhands, and said with a smile: "No matter who you are, those who approach without permission~~ There is no mercy for killing!" ”

The yellow turban general squinted his eyes and sneered: "Yo ho~~ You really dare to do it!?" ”

Behind the Yellow Turban generals, the dozens of soldiers and ruffians also clamored, obviously they didn't think that these four rogues really dared to make a move, it was just a bluff.

The Yellow Turban General relied on the strength of the crowd, and the four rogues did not dare to make a move, so they took two steps forward and approached him, bent down narrowly, stretched his head in front of the rogues, and exposed his good neck, and said: "Isn't Lao Tzu approaching?" Kind of hands-on? Kill? ”

The celebrity closest to the Yellow Turban General flashed fiercely in his eyes, and in the cold light, the sharp steel knife in his hand fell mercilessly, not caring about the identity of the other party at all.

"Poof~"

In the crisp sound of the sharp weapon cutting through the flesh and bones, the blood splashed, and the great head of the Yellow Turban General had been separated from the body, and after falling to the ground, it rolled a long way to the front of the bones, until it rolled to the feet of the group of Yellow Turban soldiers. The group of Yellow Turban ruffians looked at the headless corpse that was still spurting blood in disbelief as if they were stupid, and they were suspicious of it for a while.

The rogue slashed the yellow turban general with a knife, then took a step back, put the knife in front of his chest, stretched out his tongue and greedily licked the remaining blood stains on the blade, and said coldly: "Little wild dog, blow the trumpet to warn ~~"

"Woo~~"

Suddenly, a loud trumpet shattered the silent street.

And at this moment, the group of Yellow Turban ruffians finally reacted from the violent shock, and a small Yellow Turban leader screamed bitterly: "They killed the general, they killed the general, the general died~~"

"Kill them~"

"Kill them and avenge the general~"

"Kill them~~"

The soldiers clamored and drew their swords in their hands, and took advantage of the strength of the crowd to cover up the four gatekeepers, who were divided into two, and three of them drew their swords to defend the front and fought hard to resist, while the rogues named "Little Wild Dog" puffed out their cheeks and blew the horn vigorously.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~~"

The sound of the trumpet is incessant, resounding in the sky.

A moment later, Guan Hai led more than ten rogue thieves to kill like a vicious god, and happened to see dozens of yellow turban thieves storming around the gate of the armory, two rogue robbers were covered in blood, their backs against the gate were desperately resisting, one of the rogue was cut off by Qi Gen, and the blood flowed all over the ground, but he dragged one leg and fought endlessly. Another rogue, who was even more miserable, his abdomen was picked open, and his intestines flowed out several times, but he still gritted his teeth and fought to the death, and a yellow turban thief was not careful, and half of his head was cut off in an instant.

Guan Hai's eyes turned red in an instant.

"His grandmother's, kill~"

There was no superfluous nonsense, Guan Hai shouted and took the lead in galloping out, and the heavy meteor hammer in his hand had already poked out like a poisonous snake, directly hitting the back of the head of a small yellow turban leader. Behind Guan Hai, more than ten rogue Kou also had red eyes, the cold killing machine was blazing, the saber was raised above the top, and they all screamed to cover up.

These rogues have long been instilled with unswerving belief by Ma Yue, and the eight hundred rogues are a whole! If any brother is in trouble, the other brothers will have to come to the rescue, even if they take their last name! If anyone hurts the lives of the eight hundred Liukou brothers, going to heaven and earth, the ends of the earth, they will be killed~~ The deafening sound of horses' hooves finally alarmed the group of yellow turban thieves, and when they looked back, they saw that more than ten cavalry rogue cavalry had already covered up and killed them viciously.

"Smack!"

Blood splattered, brains overflowed, Guan Hai's heavy hammer smashed hard, and the brain melon of the little leader of the Yellow Turban Thief immediately shattered like a watermelon, and the headless corpse that had lost its life convulsed several times and fell to the ground.

"挲~挲~挲~~"

The sound of continuous steel knife splitting sounded, the dazzling cold reflected the empty long street, more than ten horsemen rushed like a tide, and rushed through like a tide, and in an instant, the continuous screams and wails resounded in the sky, and more than ten yellow turban thieves had fallen in a pool of blood with grief, and their stumps were scattered all over the place.

The remaining Yellow Turban thieves were so frightened that they were all gone, and they scattered in an instant.

Guan Hai glanced at the gate, only to see that the two rogues had already died of anger, and in an instant, the killing intent in Guan Hai's eyes was three points thicker, and he hissed in a cold and suffocating voice: "Chase!" Don't teach to get rid of one~~ cut off the heads of these dogs to pay tribute to the brothers who died tragically~~"

"Driving~~"

"Driving~~"

More than a dozen rogue riders fiercely grabbed the horse's belly and chased and killed separately.

……

Zhang Liang Daying.

"I don't know what Liao Hua and other generals think?"

After Zhang Liang finished speaking, he set his eyes on Liao Hua, Peng Tuo, Bian Xi and Sun Zhong, and the attitude of these four people was very important. At present, the Yellow Turban Army of Yingchuan is divided into four major factions with clear barriers, He Yi's Chen Liubing, Ma Yue's 800 Liukou and Liao Hua's four Yingchuan soldiers, but Zhang Liang's only a small number of soldiers under Cheng Yuanzhi and Gao Sheng, and the force is the weakest.

He Yi is ambitious, Ma Yue is not a good man and a woman, Zhang Liang knows that it is difficult for these two careerists to obey him, and the only thing Zhang Liang can do for these two people is to play balance, so that the forces of the two sides can maintain a delicate balance. However, without a strong army of its own, it is like duckweed floating on the water, which is in danger of sinking at any time.

There is no doubt that Yingchuan Bing is a suitable target! The Yingchuan soldiers are not as brave and good at fighting as the 800 Liukou, nor are they as powerful as the Chen Liubing soldiers. The most important thing is that the Liao Hua four did not have the ambition of Ma Yue and He Yi, and they psychologically recognized Zhang Liang as the natural leader of the Yellow Turban Army.

Liao Hua, Peng Tuo, Bian Xi, and Sun Zhong exchanged glances with each other, and they all stood up and responded respectfully: "The last general waits for the orders of the only heavenly general." ”

Zhang Liang was relieved when he heard this, and his waist straightened up a lot, but his face was silent, his eyes swept coldly over Ma Yue and He Yi's faces, and he said unhurriedly: "Regarding the future way out of the Yellow Turban Army, there are two completely different opinions at the moment, General He Yi thinks that Yingchuan should be held, according to Jiancheng to reject the Han army, General Pei Yuanshao thinks that it should be transferred in, not to fight hard with the Han army, but the general thinks that these two opinions are reasonable, but they are not comprehensive~~"

Ma Yue's heart was awe-inspiring, it seemed that Zhang Liang was not a straw bag. Such an ambiguous statement is actually trying to play a balance between the forces of all parties? This is the same as Yan dancing on eggs, it is not an easy task, but I want to see what tricks Zhang Liang will play?

A sneer appeared at the corner of He Yi's mouth, and he clenched his fists reluctantly, and asked, "I don't know what General Tian's comprehensive plan is?" ”

Zhang Liang smiled slightly, turned a blind eye to He Yi's rudeness, and said indifferently: "Yingchuan must not be defended, nor can it be defended, and the Han army must not fight, nor can it fight hard." My intention is as follows, by the general Sun Zhong to guard the Changshe, General Liao Hua to guard Xu County, General Peng Tuo to guard Maoling, General Bian Xi to guard Yingyin, city by city, resist, try to consume the spirit of the Han army. General He Yi and General Ma Yue were divided into three, the two generals could each lead 10,000 foot soldiers, and 300 cavalry were divided into the left and right armies. ”

"What!?" He Yi jumped up when he heard this, and said in a lost voice, "You want to divide my men and horses into three?" ”

Zhang Liang's expression turned cold, and he glanced at He Yi with pity, and said in a deep voice: "General He Yi has a different opinion?" ”

A cold yin wind swished by, swinging the thick cloth around the camp, Ma Yue and He Yi's eyebrows jumped almost at the same time, because they saw that the cloth was swinging, and the outside of the camp was clearly surrounded by dense soldiers, and the cold murderous aura was endlessly permeated outside the camp, and Zhang Liang was not at ease!

Ma Yue's heart was cold, Zhang Liang actually wanted to pull out his teeth!

In Zhang Liang's opinion, Ma Yue and He Yi had no choice but to obediently hand over their military power at this time! If they don't comply, the swords and axes outside the tent will come out together, and the two of them will die under the chaotic sword! And once the two handed over their military power, the power in their hands shrank by more than half in an instant, and there were two groups of people from different factions mixed in, if they wanted to control it, they had no choice but to ask Zhang Liang for help.

A hint of disdain appeared on the corner of Ma Yue's mouth, and he also wanted to pull out his teeth with the No. 100 knife and axe hand in ambush outside the tent? If you don't even have such a small trick to guard against it, how can you be worthy of being the leader of the eight hundred rogues? I thought that Zhang Liang could play a clever trick, but it was nothing more than that.

Zhang Liang pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and asked Ma Yue and He Yi majestically: "Do the two generals have different opinions?" ”

He Yi was afraid of the ambush outside the tent and didn't dare to make a sound, Ma Yue stretched out his hand to hold the table and slowly got up, and when he was about to have a seizure, he heard a horn sound outside the tent that was so loud that it was suffocating.

Zhang Liang's face changed, and he shouted and asked, "Where is the horn?" ”

When the curtain was lifted, a yellow turban leader stumbled in, crying: "Fight~~ It's time to fight!" It's all up~~"

Zhang Liang said in a deep voice: "What's the fight?" ”

The leader of the yellow scarf took a breath, and said with a sad face: "Yes~ It's General He Man and General Guan Hai, the two of them each received a standard of men and horses, and they are fighting outside the camp, it's messy, the whole barracks is in chaos~~"

Heman!?

Guan Hai!?

He Yi and Ma Yue changed color at the same time when they heard this, turned around and walked out of the tent. He Man is He Yi's younger brother, quite brave, but for some reason he got up with Ma Yue's general, Guan Haihuo? Zhang Liang didn't expect this sudden change, and he couldn't react for a while, so he didn't know how to deal with it?

Pity the more than 100 ambush soldiers outside the tent couldn't give Zhang Liang's order, so they had to watch Ma Yue and He Yi leave.

Liao Hua also stood up and said to Zhang Liang: "General Tian, the general and the general of the chariot cavalry are going here to help the situation calm down, but it will help the worries, so go to mediate as soon as possible." ”

Peng Tuo, Bian Xi, and Sun Zhong also rose up and said to Zhang Liang: "General Tian should go to mediate as soon as possible." ”

Zhang Liang sighed in his heart and said, "Okay, the generals will go to the camp with the general to see what is going on." ”

Ma Yue and He Yi came to the outside of the camp, only to hear the sound of drums shaking the sky and the banners covering the sky, and the empty field was already covered with dense troops. On the left is a black pressed iron horse, arrayed and murderous, with a blood-colored banner in the lead, hunting and fluttering in the wind, filling with a suffocating and solemn atmosphere.

On the right is a field of yellow infantry, scattered but numerous, like a yellow desert, stretching to the end of the horizon.

In front of the two armies, He Man and Guan Hai straddled their horses and swords, and were insulting each other.

"Guan Hai Pifu, dare to kill my sergeant!?"

"He Man, it is clear that your people committed the murder first, intending to rob my arsenal and frame a certain person?"

"Changshe is a Yellow Turban City, you can kill and rob 800 rogues, but we Chen Liubing can't kill or rob it?"

Guan Hai said angrily: "The thief is so nonsense, it's really hateful, and he eats a certain knife!" ”

He Man also said angrily: "What are you afraid of? Let's let the horses come! ”

"Driving~~"

Guan Hai shouted, slapped the horse and danced the knife to take He Man, He Man was not to be outdone, and also danced the knife to greet him, and the sergeants on both sides shouted frantically, and the sound shook the sky and soared into the sky.

"When~"

The two horses intersected, and the two heavy long knives slammed together without any tricks, making a deafening sound of gold and iron, and in the mournful neighing of the war horses, the two rode like flying and staggered, and this combination was equally divided.

"Stop!"

Guan Hai and He Manle turned their horses' heads, and were about to fight again, when two loud shouts sounded like thunder, and they stopped the momentum of the two of them, and turned their heads in shock, only to see He Yi and Ma Yue's faces were pale, and they galloped on their horses.

……

Wei Shi, Cao Jun battalion.

Xiahoudun happily broke into the camp, and the strong wind brought up almost overturned the firefly-like candle flame in the tent, Cheng Yu hurriedly rolled up his sleeves to cover the candle flame, so as not to overturn the candle flame and burn the precious map.

"Mengde, it's a fight! Yingchuan thieves really fought, oh hahaha~~ Mr. Gongtai and Mr. Zhongde's strategy is really powerful, the more than 100 war horses are not wronged, hehe. ”

Cao Ying's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said in a condensed voice: "Oh, the Yingchuan thieves started killing each other? ”

Xiahoudun snatched the kettle on the desk, raised his head and poured a few big mouthfuls, wiped [***] with his sleeve, and said loudly: "Just made a detailed report, yesterday morning Zhang Liang convened the main thieves under his command to discuss the matter, and wanted to take the opportunity to seize the military power of the thief generals He Yi and Ma Yue, but did not want to change his elbows. Later, Zhang Liang came forward to mediate, and the incident had subsided, but at this time, Zhang Liang's general Cheng Yuanzhi returned in embarrassment and complained to Zhang Liang, saying that Ma Yue's general Zhou Cang not only took his horses, but also injured more than 100 of his subordinates. Zhang Liang was furious at that time, and united with He Yi's department to launch a surprise attack on Ma Yue's Liukou, and the thieves on both sides fought for nearly half of the time, each with casualties, and finally Ma Yue's 800 Liukou were expelled from the Changshe, and He Yi and Zhang Liang occupied the city. ”

"Finished?"

Chen Gong asked faintly.

"That's all, that's all."

Xiahoudun spread his hands.

Cheng Yu pondered for a moment and asked, "General Xiahou, did you ever say where did the eight hundred liukou flee?" ”

Xiahoudun scratched his head and said: "Our army has been mixed with Zhang Liang and He Yi's army, and has never been mixed into the Liukou army, so we only know that 800 Liukou were defeated and expelled, but I don't know where to flee. ”

A trace of coldness flashed in Cao Ying's eyes, and he asked Cheng Yu: "Zhongde thinks there is fraud in it?" ”

"No way!" Without waiting for Cheng Yu to answer, Xiahoudun had already roared, "The two gangs of thieves have been arming for half a day, the casualties are not counted, and the blood is drifting, how can there be fraud?" ”

Chen Gong pondered the words and said: "The two gangs of thieves are not true or false, and those who are worried about the palace, the eight hundred rogues of Ma Yue's department have not fled far away!" If our army attacks Zhang Liang and He Yi's troops when they are tight, the outcome of the battle is unpredictable. The 800 Liukou are all cavalry, attacking like the wind and swift as fire, and our army lacks a cavalry army to match it, so it is impossible to prevent it. ”

Cheng Yu nodded and said: "What the public station is worried about, what Yiyu is worried about, Ma Yue is as cunning as a fox, and eight hundred rogues are as cruel as a tiger, so I have to guard against it." ”

Xiahoudun said disapprerovingly: "The two gentlemen are inevitably a little alarmist, right? There are only more than 1,000 people in the 800 Liukou, and the rabble is heard, can it be compared with my elite in a hundred battles? ”

Cao Ying said with a solemn expression: "Yuan Rang and Ma Yue should not be underestimated, I once remembered the battle of Nanyang Bailong Beach, this person almost single-handedly turned the tide and saved tens of thousands of remnants of the Yellow Turban from the time of destruction!" General Zhu Jun said that Ma Yue will not die, and he will be in great trouble for the henchmen of the Han Dynasty! ”

Xiahoudun shrugged and moved, and said in a condensed voice: "Whoever can be so jealous of General Zhu Jun must be an extraordinary person. ”

Cheng Yu exchanged glances with Chen Gong, then reconsidered Cao Ying's thoughts, and proposed: "My lord, the thief army is stubborn, the victory or defeat is unpredictable, victory is not the work of adults, and defeat is the fault of adults." And Yingchuan belongs to Yuzhou, and the extermination of Yingchuan thieves is the ear of Yuzhou Mu Yuan. Since the adults are too guarded by the East County, why bother to fight far away? It's better to quit the army and go back. ”

Cheng Yu's question is quite meaningful, if Cao Ying is quite ambitious, he will never let go of such a great opportunity to be famous in Yingchuan and Megatron in the sea, if Cao Ying is just a shallow and inactive person, he will accept it when he sees it, strike the army and return to Dongjun. Commanding troops to cross the line and fight thieves may seem like a thankless foolish task, but in the eyes of ambitious tyrants, it is really a great opportunity to earn fame and accumulate political capital.

Cao Ying's narrow sword eyebrows suddenly frowned, and he looked at Cheng Yu with some puzzlement and said, "Why did Zhongde say this? He is not only the guard of a county in the Han Dynasty, but also the official of the imperial court, the so-called food monarch and worry about the monarch, how can he sit back and watch the Yingchuan thieves rage and ignore it? This disloyalty and injustice is a deep shame. ”

Cheng Yu and Chen Gong breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the two of them solemnly straightened their clothes, bowed to the ground one after another, and said loudly: "Yu (Palace) see the lord." ”

(To be continued)