On an official road in Jizhou, a prisoner car was escorted by soldiers and headed for Luoyang. The people in the prisoner car are not young, but their breath is very youthful, as if they are twenty or thirty years old.

Although he was in the prison car, he looked calm.

He is Lu Zhi, the world-famous Beizhong Lang general like Zhang Shuang and Huangfu Song.

Lu Zhi didn't feel any emotion about his future, but he just died. But he is very worried about the future of Jizhou and Dahan.

"Zhang Jiao, Brother Zhang Liang is immortal, and the yellow scarf is immortal. If the generals after me are heroic, then the world is worry-free. If it is a mediocre talent, once it is defeated, the big thing will go. ”

Lu Zhi sighed in his heart.

"The imperial court shouldn't send mediocre people over. After all, it is a matter of social welfare, even if it is a wine bag and a rice bag, I dare not delay. In my opinion, the new handsome must be those two. ”

Immediately, Lu Zhi was reinvigorated.

"Da-da-da-da."

At that moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded. Lu Zhi looked back and saw that the horses' hooves were staggered behind him, and dozens of horses were chasing after him. The first three were very different.

The first person has both ears lobes, looks dignified, and his hands and arms are very slender. The eyes are bright, and the breath is warm and strong.

The person on the left side has a face like a red date, a black beard that falls crisply to his waist, and Danfeng's eyes are narrow and long, and his breath is cold.

A person on the right side has a face like black charcoal, a bear's waist and a tiger's back, a leopard's head, and his eyes are like Tongling, which is big and scary.

These three people are Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei. Liu Bei joined forces to defeat the Yellow Turbans, because the young man worshiped Lu Zhi as a student, so he led his troops to Lu Zhi.

"Teacher."

Liu Bei led the crowd to stop the prisoner car and bowed. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were on the left and right, and they also saluted.

"Why are you here?" Lu Zhi asked.

"I don't want to give up the teacher, and I don't know what to do next." Liu Bei sighed.

"The imperial court will send a general to come, you just have to do your best to serve your life." Lu Zhi said.

"Does the teacher know who it is?" Liu Bei asked.

"It's not Dong Zhuo, it's Zhang Shuang." Lu Zhi said.

"Dong Zhuo? Zhang Shuang? Liu Bei was at a loss.

"Why these two?" Zhang Fei couldn't help but ask.

"Dong Zhuo, He Jinzhi's cronies are also brave and good at fighting. Zhang Shuang, Wei Zhen talked about it, and the newly broken yellow turban wave was also in the long society. Lu Zhi said.

Soon after, Lu Zhi's prisoner car gradually moved away. The three Liu Bei brothers stayed on the spot.

"Big brother, what should we do??" Zhang Fei asked.

"It's best for Zhang Shuang to come, this person is famous all over the world, let's follow him to do it, make contributions, and fight wisely." Guan Yu said.

"Nope." Liu Bei shook his head, and then said, "We have no more than a few hundred soldiers and horses. There is no official appointment from the imperial court, and it belongs to a lonely ghost. No matter who comes, we are not taken seriously. It's easy to become an outcast, so I think we'd better leave. ”

"Leave, where are you going?" Zhang Fei, Guan Yudao.

"When you go to the end of the world, there is always a place to go." Liu Bei went from being dazed to resolute, and then pulled the reins of his horse and led the crowd towards the north.

Today, the yellow turban is boiling.

The imperial court used Zhang Shuang's strategy to make the state and county recruit an army to fight against the Yellow Turban. Zhang Shuang, Huangfu Song pacified Wancheng, the Central Plains had a large number of yellow turbans, and the yellow turbans gradually weakened.

But Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang's brothers are still in Jizhou.

Originally, Lu Zhi led 20,000 people to encircle and suppress Jizhou. Lu Zhi is a famous general in the world and is good at using soldiers. Zhang Jiao, Zhang Liang's brothers originally occupied most of Jizhou, and they were beaten by him and only rode 50,000 to defend Guangzong.

At the same time, Lu Zhi's protégés like Liu Bei, or heroes who admired Lu Zhi, came from all over the country and brought their own troops to join forces with Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi's soldiers and horses swelled from 20,000 to 30,000 or 40,000.

Now that Lu Zhi is imprisoned, not only Liu Bei has left, but many heroes have also left. As a result, the Han army's army in Jizhou only had only the imperial court soldiers and horses, about 18,000 people.

Because of the loss of the new manager, the morale of the army is extremely low.

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Gwangjong Fortress. This city is Zhang Jiao, Zhang Liang brothers' nest, at the beginning of the army, it was constantly reinforced, heightened. At this moment, the city wall is three zhang high and two zhang wide.

The flood cannot invade, and the soldiers cannot attack.

Impregnable.

Zhang Jiao again, although the Zhang Liang brothers lost most of Jizhou under the onslaught of Lu Zhi, and only 50,000 foot cavalry remained, but it also made Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang's brothers' experience in leading troops increase rapidly.

The army has also changed from its original bloat to brave and good at fighting.

At this moment, the Han army lost its new commander and its morale was low. On the contrary, the morale of the yellow turbans has been rising steadily, turning from weak to strong. On this day, Lu Zhizhi was taken away by prisoner car.

Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang brothers watched from the city wall.

On the city, the yellow flag flies, and the hunting sounds, just like the yellow dragon opening its teeth and dancing its claws, and its courage is amazing.

The Han army camps were numerous and extensive, and the movement of Lu Zhi escorting them away was naturally invisible. But although the Zhang Jiao brothers couldn't see it, they could also feel that the momentum of the Han army was gradually weakening, and their own momentum was gradually increasing.

Zhang Jiao is more than forty years old, and his appearance is somewhat ordinary, but his eyes are very strange and have a strange charm. Dressed in armor, with a sword hanging from his waist, he has the majesty of a general.

Zhang Liang's appearance is somewhat similar to Zhang Jiao, but his temperament is slightly worse.

"As the saying goes, he destroyed the Great Wall, and I could have driven straight in. Although most of the world's disciples have been extinguished, we still have a chance. The corners of Zhang Liang's mouth showed a slight smile, laughing at how mediocre the court was.

"Lu Zhi is really powerful, I can't be defeated. But don't forget, there is not only one Lu Zhi in the Han Dynasty, but also Huangfu Song, Zhang Shuang and others. Don't take it lightly too much. ”

Zhang Jiao shook his head and admonished.

"So what??? We sit in a high city, and our morale is high. Even if Xiang Yu came, he couldn't break it. Zhang Shuang, can Huangfu Song compare to Xiang Yu's power? ”

Zhang Liang said disapprehantly.

Zhang Jiao is cautious, but Zhang Liang's words are not unreasonable at this moment.

The city is high and strong. Morale is stronger. There is a wide range of grain and grass. The manager is not mediocre.

Zhang Jiao couldn't figure out where he would lose.

It's just who comes and who dies.

"I can't wait for Zhang Shuang to come. Bocai and I have always been close, and when he kills Bocai, I will kill him to pay tribute to Bocai. Hahahahaha! Zhang Liang laughed, and then walked down the city wall with his head held high, his momentum was unbeatable and extremely strong.

Zhang Jiao shook his head, but there was also a sense of majesty in his chest.

"Although the Yellow Turban is declining, if Zhang Shuang is killed, Huangfu Song breaks the Han army, occupies Jizhou, captures Youzhou, merges the state, and occupies the land of Hebei. Huang Tian may not achieve nothing. ”

Zhang Jiao thought to himself, and then looked up at the sky.

"Huang Tian should stand, and the position of the Son of Heaven will take turns, maybe I can also sit down."

Thinking about it, Zhang Jiao turned his head and went down the city wall with the clanging of armor.

"General Tiangong!"

"General Tiangong!"

Along the way, the soldiers were wrapped in yellow scarves on their heads, wearing leather armor, and holding spears. Ten steps and one sentry, five steps and one post. Zhang Jiao walked by, and the soldiers saluted one after another.

Standard posture and sincere attitude.

They are strong, they are strong, their morale is high, and they are strong in their faith. Their beliefs converge on Zhang Jiao.

Because Zhang Jiao is a general of Tiangong, a man of Huang Tian, and a great sage and good teacher.

Soldiers are elites, and generals are also good talents.

Zhang Jiao was surrounded by left and right and returned to the Tiangong General's Mansion in the city. At this moment, including Zhang Liang, most of the Yellow Turban generals have gathered.

These yellow turban generals are different from the wine bags and rice bags under Bo Cai. All of them have bears and tigers, and their eyes are bright.

This kind of person was selected by Zhang Jiao from among the disciples, and he did not require firm faith, but only required to be brave and good at fighting, and not afraid of death. As the war continued, not only did the soldiers become more and more elite.

The generals who can survive are also outstanding.

"General Tiangong!"

Zhang Jiao went straight to the top and sat down, and the Yellow Turban generals shouted one after another. The cheers were like waves, and the morale was high.

Zhang Jiao glanced at the Yellow Turban Generals, and a sense of peace and security appeared in his heart. This army and this general can sit back and relax.

"Lu Zhi went to the official, and the world was overjoyed. Inform the three armies to kill pigs and sheep tonight to celebrate the great joy. Zhang Jiao took a deep breath, exhaled a breath of virility from his chest, and shouted.

"No."

The Yellow Turban General and Zhang Liang agreed with a bang.

"The whole army will wait for the new commander of the Han army, and kill him without leaving a piece of armor." Zhang Jiao shouted again.

"No."

Zhang Liang, the Yellow Turban General, promised again.

So, the top and bottom worked together, and the breath rushed into the sky, as if they wanted to break through the sky, destroy the Han sky and stand the yellow sky.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious."

The Yellow Turban has recovered from defeat and is stronger than ever.