Chapter 101: Accepting Zhang Xiu [Seeking Red]

More than 200 Yellow Turban remnants are all infantry, which is also the reason why the white-robed young general has been able to fight with him for so long, if it weren't for this, the white-robed young general would have become a pool of flesh and blood.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention four hundred pairs of hands, the white-robed young general has gradually become a little overwhelmed, and the war horse was also cut by a yellow turban soldier who is not afraid of death.

The 200 cavalry ran with amazing momentum, and the white-robed young general and the Yellow Turban remnants all discovered this group of uninvited guests, and the reaction of the Yellow Turban remnants was just the opposite, the white-robed junior general was overjoyed and shouted: "This group of people are thieves who do all kinds of evil, please rescue the general!" Just speaking, the white-robed young general was pierced in the left arm with a spear, and blood gushed out, and the white-robed young general was also a famous person, endured the pain, shook his hand and shot the yellow turban soldier through the heart.

Jia Ronghuo pulled out the war knife on the left side of the war horse, shouted, and the two hundred cavalry instantly pressed up.

If the ancient cavalry was a tiger descending from the mountain, then the cavalry equipped with stirrups was a tiger with wings.

Two hundred cavalry has arrived in the blink of an eye, like a group of wolves scurrying into the flock, the Yellow Turban soldiers are difficult to resist at all, they are quickly divided and surrounded, one by one, the whole process is just a cup of tea, especially Jia Rong is the most brave, where he passed, the blood was extremely bloody, the Yellow Turban soldiers who fought were basically not complete, some of the Yellow Turban soldiers were cut off by Jia Rong, and their intestines were mixed with blood and flowed all over the ground, and the slight ones were just broken hands and feet, and the bloody technique made this group of Yellow Turban soldiers tremble from the bottom of their hearts, Jia Rong was like a demon king from hell in their eyes, on the contrary, the Qiang cavalry under his command let out an excited roar, Jia Rong's cold-blooded methods stimulated the bloodiness in their bones, and the Qiang people naturally worshipped the strong.

After a short battle, Jia Rong also saw that the Yellow Turban team in front of him was just a group of peasants who had just put down their hoes, and some people had already begun to flee as soon as the battle began.

The white-robed young general was dumbfounded, the strength of this cavalry was completely beyond his understanding, and the white-robed young general was sure that only ten such cavalrymen would be able to take him down if they besieged him.

The battle ended like this, Jia Rong ordered the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, and rode alone to the white-robed young general's side, "What does the little general want?" ”

The white-robed young general who woke up hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "General Qiyu, I want to go to Longxi County to take refuge with my uncle, and I don't want to encounter thieves who want to rob my war horse, so there was a conflict, fortunately the general arrived in time, otherwise Zhang Xiu would be in danger!" For the person in front of him, Zhang Xiu still admires it very much, and his words are very respectful.

Jia Rong was surprised: "Zhang Xiu? ”

Zhang Xiu nodded blankly.

Looking at the little blood stains seeping from the simple bandaged white cloth on Zhang Xiu's left arm, Jia Rong asked with concern, "Is the little general's injury okay?" ”

For Jia Rong's concern, Zhang Xiu seemed very grateful, and replied with a fist: "General Duolao is worried, the injury outside the skin is not a big deal!" ”

Jia Rong turned over and dismounted, supported his forehead with his hand, thought for a long time, and said to Zhang Xiu, who was following him with a confused face: "You are Tong Yuan's disciple Zhang Xiu?" ”

Zhang Xiu nodded and said excitedly: "Could it be that the general recognizes the teacher?" ”

Jia Rong shook his head, it was really incomprehensible that he would meet Zhang Xiu here, but since Yujian was gone, he couldn't let it go, this was Zhao Yun's genuine senior brother, the future Northland Spear King, and asked excitedly: "Zhang Xiu, do you know Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong?" ”

Zhang Xiu replied respectfully: "I don't know." ”

Jia Rong was disappointed, thinking that Zhang Xiu would know Zhao Yun, and then recruit that peerless military general to his command.

Looking at Jia Rong's lack of interest, Zhang Xiu resigned: "If the general has nothing else to do, Zhang Xiu will say goodbye, the general's grace to save him today, Zhang Xiu will definitely repay him in the future!" ”

Jia Rong grabbed Zhang Xiu and said, "Little general, don't be in such a hurry, I have a relationship with your master Tongyuan." ”

A look of surprise flashed on Zhang Xiu's face, and he asked excitedly, "How is the teacher now?" ”

Jia Rong exerted his cheeky spirit, and said without blushing and heartbeat: "Well, Tong Yuan is very good now, and his health is also very good, the little general doesn't have to worry, and your teacher Tong Yuan once told me that he has two proud disciples, one is Zhang Xiu, and the second is Zhao Yun, your teacher repeatedly told me that after seeing the two of you, I must take care of you on my behalf." ”

Zhang Xiu did not doubt him, and bowed: "Thank you for telling the general, but there is a place for Zhang Xiu, and you will never give up!" ”

Jia Rong kindly helped Zhang Xiu up, looking like a benevolent person, "The little general doesn't need to be polite, see your teacher in the future, say hello to him on my behalf!" ”

Zhang Xiu's face was slightly red and said: "The general can call me Zhang Xiu in the future, Zhang Xiu is still white, what kind of general is it." However, Zhang Xiu was quite useful to Jia Rong to call him a little general. Through a short chat, Jia Rong also told Zhang Xiu his identity, and praised the army of Beidi County as if it were a flower, and successfully attracted Zhang Xiu's attention to the Beidi army.

"I wonder if the little general would like to serve in the army of the Northland County?" Seeing that the time was ripe, Jia Rong asked.

Zhang Xiu's face turned red, he knelt on one knee, hugged his fists and replied: "Thank you general, Zhang Xiu is willing to serve under the general!" The person in front of him is a friend of his teacher, and based on this alone, Zhang Xiu will not hesitate to agree.

Heaven and earth are the kings of the teacher, and the respect of the ancients for the teacher can be seen.

Jia Rong was stunned, he didn't expect it to be so smooth, could there really be any royal spirit in his body, he helped Zhang Xiu up and said: "Little general, please get up quickly, if the little general can help Beidi County, it must be like a tiger with wings." ”

Zhang Xiu was very useful to Jia Rong's words and constantly showed his loyalty.

"Zhang Xiu, from now on, you are a cavalryman of Beidi County, and you must keep in mind the order and prohibition in the army!" Jia Rong regained the majesty of the Venerable One in an instant.

Zhang Xiu looked at Jia Rong in confusion, and didn't react for a while, the person in front of him knew his mentor Tong Yuan, and personally invited him to be an ordinary soldier.

"What's wrong? Have doubts about the orders of General Ben? ”

Zhang Xiu trembled, and hurriedly clenched his fists and replied: "Don't dare to be humble!" But by the general's orders! ”

Seeing that Zhang Xiu's face was not very good, Jia Rong smiled and said: "As long as you make military merits, it is very fast to be promoted in the Northland Army!" In a word, as long as you have the ability, you can be useful in the Northland Army, if you don't have the ability, even if you are a friend and disciple, there is no exception! ”

Zhang Xiu's face softened, and he replied: "Zhang Xiu takes the order!" For such an explanation, Zhang Xiusheng could not be annoyed, but was full of expectations for the future battle.

Although Zhang Xiu is a fierce general, but he is a soldier who has just enlisted in the army, Jia Rong did not promote Zhang Xiu's position at one time, but let him start from a soldier, and the general who starts from the grassroots level will win the love of the soldiers, such as Mi Wei, who joined Beidi County for a long time and still has not been recognized by Zhang Wei and most of the soldiers, in the long run, Jia Rong is also good for Zhang Xiu.

Looking at the unyielding expression in Zhang Xiu's eyes, Jia Rong nodded approvingly, if Zhang Xiu left in anger, Jia Rong would definitely not stay, a general who refuses to start from the bottom is a good general, Zhao Yun, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong, which one is not from a small soldier all the way.

It turned out that after Zhang Xiu returned to his hometown, he learned that his uncle was now in Dong Zhuo's army, and Zhang Xiu, who had no relatives, came to join his uncle, not wanting to meet this group of yellow scarves on the road.

The battlefield was quickly cleaned up by the soldiers, looking at the piles of messy weapons and the yellow turban soldiers crouching in a corner, Jia Rong said: "Collect the troops and go back." Most of these captured Yellow Turban soldiers were local people, and they were forced to join the Yellow Turban Yu Party out of helplessness in life, and Jia Rong on the battlefield was iron-blooded and ruthless, and gave the most severe blow to the enemy, "Don't be soft on the enemy!" It was the idea that Jia Rong was instilled in the army, and it has always been with Jia Rong.

Subsequently, Jia Rong introduced Zhang Xiu to the cavalry behind him.

Zhang Xiu fought bravely with those yellow turban soldiers, these cavalrymen saw it in their eyes, and they were also very happy that Zhang Xiu joined the Northland Army, and after a while, they chatted with Zhang Xiu, and also put aside Fang Cai's unhappiness.

With Zhang Xiu, Zhao Yun can be brought out slowly, Zhang Xiu is still very good in history, but he has not been reused since the fall of Cao, Zuihou was executed again, but his adviser Jia Xu is thriving in Cao Ying, and he is a typical tragic figure.

A certain non-dark has its own providence, first Jia Xu threw himself under his command, and then Zhang Xiu came again, can the fate of the master and servant be changed.

Jia Rong led the army to be stationed in nearby Pengyang County, and the Pengyang County Commander personally went out of the city to greet him, and he was extremely enthusiastic.

The other two teams returned one after another, and to Jia Rong's delight, none of the 500 cavalry were lost, but the wounded cavalry looked ashamed, because such an enemy was really vulnerable, and the 500 Anding infantry had more than 100 dead and countless wounded.

In recent days, Jia Rong and his entourage have killed more than 500 Yellow Turban remnants, captured more than 400 people, obtained countless weapons, gold, silver and jewelry filled two large boxes, more than 400 Yellow Turban captives Jia Rong sent troops to escort them to Linjing, and Wang Fang sent them down; According to reliable sources, there are still more than 800 Yellow Turbans in the vicinity, who are the elite of the Yellow Turban Army, and these are the outsiders that Jia Rong recently exterminated, a group of people who have just put down their farm tools.

According to the news from Wang Fang, the commander of this Yellow Turban remnant is a Yellow Turban general named Li Damu, who is said to have participated in the Yellow Turban Uprising with the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao, and then settled here.

Jia Rong reorganized the army in Pengyang County, brought enough grain and grass, and continued to look for the main force of the Yellow Turban in the cold wind.

Half a month later, Jia Rong led the cavalry to meet Li Damu's main army in a plain.

In the plains, the charging cavalry is an invincible nightmare for the infantry, and even five infantrymen can hardly inflict the death of a single cavalryman.