This is the end of the Han Dynasty.

There are countless generals, and there is no absolute difference between top and bottom. The Governor was only responsible for command in time of war, and had no direct military authority. Generally relying on prestige, the imperial court ordered the capital to command the army.

Zheng Tai did not have the merit of heroism and sat on the throne. Domineering, killing gold doubles. Its defeat is one.

Zheng Tai has a general order, but no imperial court order. Its defeat is two.

Zheng Tai acted inappropriately, which led to the defeat of the army. Its defeat is three.

The generals won all battles, fought bravely, and were arrogant, and they were full of complaints about Lu Zhi's dismissal. Its defeat is four. Especially the last point, Zhang Shuang also felt embarrassed.

Zheng Tai has no talent, but he has these four reasons for defeat. How can you not break the army apart?

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Ahhh

The generals attacked each other, and the eight armies killed one army. The Han army killed each other. The screams are especially sad. At night, they do not distinguish between them. Resulting in wrongful killing.

All the soldiers were in complete panic, and in order to protect themselves, as long as they saw that someone was holding a weapon and made the slightest move, they would violently assassinate them. Countless more people have been trampled to death.

For a time, the Han army almost collapsed.

The most flustered person is none other than Zheng Tai.

"I command the army, there is no order from the court, I act privately. If it's just a small defeat, there is still a chance to make up for it. Even if there is no chance, the general can save one or two. Now that the army is broken and centrifuged up and down, there will surely be countless casualties. Even if I don't die now, if I go back to the court, I will be killed. ”

"It's lucky not to affect the family."

Panic, a huge panic struck Zheng Tai.

"I shouldn't be greedy for merit, and I shouldn't be so eager to go against Zhang Shuang. I just had a political disagreement with him, but I didn't have a particularly big hatred. Why did I target him like that? Because I was especially targeting him, I didn't want him to climb on my head. ”

Now, Zheng Tai finally regrets it, and he regrets it incomparably.

"And, if I die here. Isn't it the most tragic boss in history??? Killed by a siege by a general!!! ”

"General, let's go."

At this moment, Wu Kuang shouted loudly and pulled Zheng Tai back to reality.

"Let's go ???" Zheng Tai raised his head blankly, only to see Wu Kuang fighting bloodily in front of him. He was defended by dozens of soldiers and was heading south.

And in the south, there seems to be a gap.

Ants are still greedy. In an instant, Zheng Tai didn't know where to give birth to his strength, sandwiched the horse's belly with his feet, drove the war horse, and fled frantically south surrounded by his own soldiers.

"As a general, there is no way to protect the boss." Wu Kuang saw Zheng Tai rushing away, with both resentment and sighing.

"Boom!"

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, with a bowstring concussion, an arrow rushed towards Zheng Tai. Then, inserted the butt of the war horse under Zheng Tai's crotch.

"Poof!"

"Shhh

The war horse neighed and went berserk.

"Bump!" Zheng Tai has little strength and can't control it. Suddenly let out a miserable scream, and was thrown off the warhorse.

Jung Tae wanted to stay alive and struggled to get up. But the horse's hooves stomped on his back.

"Bump!"

"Ahh

Screams, accompanied by the sound of broken bones.

I was killed by a horse!!!!

Zheng Tai vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he died of exhaustion.

"General!!! Wu Kuang's eyes widened in disbelief. Suddenly, he turned his head to the man who shot the bow.

"Sect Member !!!"

Wu Kuang's eyes breathed fire.

"Jung Tae is dead, and our anger is gone. Can General Wu dismount and let us understand what is going on with him, the general? ”

The sect member asked.

"Water-injected pork, of course!!!" Wu Kuang secretly said in his heart, at this time, he also had to judge the future. Anyway, stay here, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat.

So, Wu Kuang snorted coldly: "You attack and kill the general, how can I be with you?" ”

After that, Wu Kuang led the rest of the headquarters and headed south.

The sect members and others killed and attacked the general, and the anger subsided. began to think about the consequences, and there was no pursuit.

"Jung Tae is dead, but what are we going to do?"

"That's right, killing the Governor is a felony."

The eight generals gathered next to the sect member and asked.

"As I said earlier, let's go back to the camp together, and then we will go to the table together. It is determined that Zheng Tai did not have an edict from the imperial court, and we suspect that he has bad intentions. Don't talk about anything else. ”

Sect member said.

"Rest assured, the yellow scarf is not extinguished. The world is turbulent, and the court still needs our place. Won't kill us easily. It's just that if a new governor comes, we can't resist anymore. Again and again, again and again, it is unruly and unruly, and the plot is wrong. The sect member said again.

"Hey, we wanted to resist the Overseer and try to ensure that General Lu returns, but now we ......."

"That's all there is to it."

The generals sighed.

Then, under the leadership of the sect members, all the generals defeated the remnants of the army together and pulled them back to the Han camp.

………………

Wu Kuang led his army south and settled down in a ruined village. Counting the soldiers, there are only 1,500 people, and I can't help but feel sad and cold.

"Zheng Tai and I led an army of 3,000 people, and when we arrived in Jizhou, we annexed 3,000 people from Jinshuang. Six thousand in all. In today's battle, the soldiers are either dead or fleeing, and only one thousand and a half remain. It is not good to protect the boss, and my guilt will also affect the family! ”

Wu Kuang sat down on a stone, and a soldier took dry food for Wu Kuang. Wu Kuang was very hungry, but he was not in the mood to eat, and continued to ponder.

"I have two ways out now, one is to kill myself immediately. But what happens to my wife when I die? Wu Kuang thought of his son Wu Ban.

Although Wu Kuang said to Zheng Tai that his son was useless. But in fact, he likes it a lot, he is tiger-headed, young and strong, and has the spirit of a general.

"My brother died early, leaving behind a son Wu Yi and a daughter Wu Amaranth. I'm dead, what are they going to do? ”

The survival of the clan and the survival of the heirs all hit Wu Kuang with a pen, making it difficult for him to die.

"I must not die, not die. There is only one other way to go, and I will make amends for my crimes. Thinking of this, Wu Kuang's mood gradually improved, and his hopes increased greatly.

"It is impossible for me to make amends alone, and I must gather an army to conquer the Yellow Turbans. The governor of Jizhou is Zhang Shuang. In fact, He Jin was at odds with him, but I didn't offend him. Moreover, we are from the same county and have the feeling of being a fellow villager. By the way, I might as well defect to him and make meritorious contributions. As for offending or not offending, there is no way to control so much. It is really unwise for him to use Zheng Tai and exile Zhang Shuang. If you follow him again, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat one day. ”

After thinking about it, Wu Kuang ordered the body of the pen and began to write.

"Sinner Wu Kuang......." One was sent to Zhang Shuang, with sincere words.

The other is to send it to the family, so that the clan can migrate to live with the Zhang Shuang clan. First, guard against He Jin's retaliation. Second, it is equivalent to saying that my family has taken care of all of you.

It's sincerity.

After writing it, Wu Kuang immediately dispatched his henchmen to deliver letters.

"I hope Zhang Boliang can accept my sincerity." Although he made all the preparations, Wu Kuang was still worried about his future, and he suffered from gains and losses.