For men, career and family are everything. The so-called dignity will be expressed in both.

The Han army represents the Han Dynasty, a four-hundred-year-old empire and a real giant; The Yellow Turban Army was a group of anti-thieves, who were not favored by anyone of insight from the beginning of the uprising and were doomed to defeat.

Therefore, no one who is really talented will join the Yellow Turban Army. There are many ways to save the Li people, and it is not necessary to achieve their revenge by joining the Yellow Turban Army.

Huang Zhong is also a man who wants to be motivated, but he is also a man who cares about his family. Nanyang Huang's family also has a slight property, and it is easy to take a concubine, but he has not taken a concubine for many years, it is not difficult to see that his loyalty to his feelings and his care for his family.

Huang Xu is congenitally deficient, and the older he gets, the worse the situation becomes. In order to treat him, Huang Zhong was dragged down for seven years, how many seven years can a man squander?!

Joining the Han army was mainly to facilitate the post-war proposal to invite the medical craftsmen in the imperial physician order to come forward to treat his son. After all, there has been no case of the imperial doctor going out to take private work in these years, and it is impossible to get his services without the permission of the emperor.

But to say that there is no intention to make meritorious contributions and let the martial arts that have been practiced hard for many years be brought into play, it is naturally impossible.

Now, there is a dilemma in front of him: go to the Yellow Turban Army and continue to stay on the Han Army's side. By extension, the choice between family and career is difficult for a man, especially for a loyal man!

It was late at night, and no one knew it, Huang Zhong still quietly slipped out of the camp and came into the woods.

"General Huang?" An unfamiliar voice came out.

"It's Huang!" Huang Zhong slowly returned.

At this moment, he has a big sword and a strong bow, and he didn't take the armor and horses given by Huangfu Song at all, and he was dressed in coarse linen clothes, but he couldn't hide his surging battle spirit and the momentum of the fierce general.

"General Huang is the commander of the Qu Shuai, Fang Yun, waiting here for a long time!" Fang Yun slowly walked out of the woods and bowed.

Seeing Fang Yun's familiar appearance, Huang Zhong couldn't help but be surprised, how could this guy still be alive if he hadn't been hit by an arrow from himself...... No, it should be said that why can he stand in front of him so quickly and lively, could it be that he is a monster!

Seeing Huang Zhong's shocked appearance, Fang Yun was also quite complacent. However, this was originally a little trick of his, that is, through this method, he could let the other party see his medical skills, so that the other party could believe that he could cure Huang Xu.

Isn't it already clear in the letter? Fang is proficient in the art of disambiguation, and the external injury is just a hand-to-hand capture, not to mention getting out of bed that night, and directly reverting to the same as if it was all right, it is not a big deal. Fang Yun slowly opened the placket, revealing the white and flawless skin inside, but there was a piece of skin, which was not quite similar to other places, it seemed to be a new growth, and the color was more bright red and pink.

Huang Zhong believed in Fang Yun's medical skills, because he knew best the arrow he shot out, and it was exactly this location. To be able to recover to this level in a little more than a day, medical skills are no longer called medical skills, they should be called divine skills!

"Ling Lang has already had the first day of treatment, and there are still nine days of treatment to go, and his problem will be eradicated. However, if the treatment is suddenly interrupted during this period, Ling Lang's condition will worsen!

Mrs. Ling and Ling Lang are in the camp at the moment, and our army is serving them with good food and drink, so General Huang, you can rest assured. We, the Yellow Turban Army, are the people's team, and we can't do the acts of bandits......" Fang Yun said with a smile.

"Hmph, kidnap my wife and children, this is not a bandit?!" Huang Zhonghu was dumbfounded.

"If it weren't for Ling Lang's illness, how long does General Huang plan to delay?" Fang Yun asked fearlessly.

"This ...... Alas, without further ado, I want to meet them! Huang Zhong immediately made his own request.

"This time, I just planned to invite the general to the camp as a guest, and I will see them when the time comes!" Fang Yun smiled and put on a 'please' posture, motioning for Huang Zhong to follow him.

Huang Zhong didn't have a choice, in terms of career and family, he finally chose the latter, just because he was such a person. So, under the leadership of Fang Yun, he silently followed behind him, and finally entered the camp of the Yellow Turban Army.

The first time I came to the camp of the so-called Yellow Turban Thieves, the first impression was that it was no different from the layout of the Han army, the planning of the entire barracks was very reasonable, and all kinds of defensive measures were also quite in place, not at all like a layman.

"The general is quite satisfied with our army's camp, right?" Fang Yun had been paying attention to his attitude and expression, and when he saw his thoughtful look, he immediately asked.

"The camp layout is very reasonable, but it feels weird." Huang Zhong replied truthfully.

"It's not surprising that in the propaganda of the Han army, we are a group of untouchables, not lying on the ground and snoring in a mess, eating and drinking everywhere and making the camp smell or something, I'm really sorry for their propaganda. However, if it weren't for the careful consideration, careful thinking and preparation together, do you think I, the Taiping Sect, would have made such a hasty decision to revolt? Fang Yun asked rhetorically.

"That's right!" Huang Zhong couldn't help but admit that he couldn't reach this level without enough preparation.

In fact, if it was the Yellow Turban Army in the past, it would naturally not be much better than what Fang Yun had described, but since Fang Yun took over here, the common reference of so many people around him, as well as his own memories and knowledge from the future, it was naturally not a problem to build a reasonable and perfect camp.

At first, there may still be some loopholes or something, such as the lack of dark sentinels, etc., but they have been filled in one after another, so that there will be no loopholes in the defense, and those assassins who can sneak into the camp and kill people without anyone in the past will not appear again in the future.

"Over there is the camp where Mrs. Ling and Ling Lang are, the general can go directly and reunite with his family!" Fang Yun pointed to a camp tent not far away that was still lit and said to Huang Zhong.

Huang Zhong was also very anxious, and rushed over without saying a word, opened the curtain and saw his son sleeping soundly, and his wife guarding him, Huang Zhong greeted him excitedly.

"Are you all right?" Huang Zhong hugged Huang Chen and asked lovingly.

"General Fang is very good to our mother and son, he has taken care of everything, how can there be anything? It's hard for you, it's rare to be able to make a contribution, but you have to come here for us. Huang Chen returned with a wry smile.

"Don't say that, it's really good that you're well! Huang has a certain ability, where can't he make a career? Huang Zhong is also constantly comforting his wife, but in fact, he is more like comforting himself.

The two of them were warm again, and Huang Chen also told Huang Zhong what he had seen and heard, and Huang Zhong was stunned when he heard it. Then he had a new judgment: the Yellow Turban Army may be unbearable, but this Fang Yun doesn't seem to be so simple! (To be continued.) )