Pang Tong turned out of the back hall, and waved his little hand lightly, the posture was indescribably ugly.

"This kind of scheme is all open, it's not worth anything, it's really not worth anything!"

Liu Wei put He Man back, and the 1,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were temporarily put under the control of several Lin Yuwei by doing their work, under Liu Wei's coercion and temptation.

Now the situation is unknown, there is such a cottage, there are some soldiers in hand, try to be prepared.

……

Luyang City, West City Gate.

After Xiahou Ming led the troops out of the city, the partial general closed the four gates, although there were only hundreds of soldiers in the city, but this was Song Zhong's territory, and there was no worry about the thieves around, so the partial general returned to the yamen after an inspection.

"General, Lord Song invites you to the banquet." As soon as the general entered the gate, the guards came to pay their respects.

"This Lord Song is really happy." The general muttered to himself and thought for a moment, "Then it doesn't hurt to go and see." ”

Song Zhong was a great Confucian in the late Eastern Han Dynasty (this book is written according to the official history of Song Zhong), he only liked poetry and literature all his life, and was compiling the "Five Classics and Chapters", and he was even more fond of all kinds of printed books from Zhongshan County.

Liu Biao asked Song Zhong to guard Luyang, but also wanted to borrow his reputation, so that Cao Cao and Yuan Shu have concerns, this trick is very clever, Luyang is located at the junction of Jing, Henan, and Si three states, although Song Zhong is not keen on defending the city, drinking and reading more time than patrolling, but since the Hanoi strike, has never been harassed by the rebels.

When the general came to the Song Mansion, the hustle and bustle was over, and he saw Song Zhong and said with a smile: "This mansion has just got a troupe, and their performance is very exciting, so I invite the general to enjoy it together." ”

With a wave of his hand, he saw a group of people coming in and performing in the hall.

The audience cheered after watching it for a while, and with the excitement of the banquet and the program, the excitement became louder and louder.

At this time, a little boy of fourteen or five years old put a big stone on his chest, and when he smashed it with a hammer, the big stone broke into several pieces, but the man was unharmed, which caused everyone to exclaim in unison, and the general was greatly surprised, and got up and walked over.

The little boy removed the gravel from his body, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, as if he had not washed for a long time, and the general did not doubt it, so he approached and asked: "What other kung fu can be used together, and if it is done well, the general will be rewarded." ”

The little boy smiled, "I still have invulnerable hard qigong, and no matter how sharp a gun or knife is, it can't pierce my belly." ”

After hearing this, one of the guards brought a spear and handed it to the little boy.

"Let's get started."

Hearing the voice of the partial general, the little boy showed a solemn expression, "This is my family heirloom skill, I can't pass it on, and ask the general to close the door, I have a trick that is more harmful and mysterious than this." ”

As soon as the gate of the Song Mansion closed, the little boy waved his hand and said to the more than ten men behind him: "You all stand far away and be careful of accidental injury." ”

When the general heard this, he was immediately interested, and he shouted to hurry up, and the little boy came with a spear in his hand and said softly: "This trick has a name, calling ......"

The little boy's voice became smaller and smaller, and he couldn't really hear it, so he couldn't help but take two steps closer, but he heard the little boy's voice suddenly get louder.

"Guns pick stupid bears."

It was too late, it was too fast, and before everyone could react, they saw that the spear shook out a huge spear in the child's hand, and the speed of the forward thrust was as sharp as lightning.

"Pounce"

Looking at the tip of the gun that pierced into his chest and abdomen, the general reacted at this time, holding the gun with both hands in a scream, and blood flowed down the barrel of the gun, but he heard the child say with a smile.

"Don't forget when reporting to Lord Yan, the little master's name is Chen Dao."

As soon as Chen Zhi said that, as soon as he picked up the spear, he picked up the corpse of the partial general in mid-air, stabbed the spear in his hand again, and locked the throat of a soldier.

The members of the troupe, who had already scattered, had already found their own goals and quietly leaned in, and at this time, when they saw Chen Dao's move, they rushed to the top one after another, and most of them solved all the more than ten soldiers in the hall.

"Don't move, otherwise the master's gun won't recognize anyone!"

Chen Zhi carried the spear on his shoulder, and the blood on the tip of the spear was still flowing down.

Yu Linwei let go of the soldier who was already soft in his hand, and gave Chen Zhi a thumbs up, "It's really a hero from ancient times!" ”

"With such a performance, we should be able to enter Huaxia School, Chen Zhi is young after all, and when he heard the praise, the calmness and murderous aura on his face have long been gone."

"You can go in, you can go in."

After this Yu Linwei pretended to be a Yellow Turban soldier to report the news, he went to look for the members of the Heroes Association in the city, but although Liu Wei attached great importance to Jingzhou, his main energy was concentrated on the line of Xiangyang and Xinye, and there were only a few scattered people in Luyang, and he had not yet established an organized base.

Yu Lin Weizheng was disappointed, but there was a kid who proposed to use the opera troupe to infiltrate the Song Mansion and capture the thief and capture the king's tactics.

Song Zhong saw that the incident started suddenly, and he didn't understand the specific situation, Chen Zhi shouted, and the spear was about to continue drinking blood, but was stopped by Yu Linwei.

"Your headmaster cares about the scholar very much, so you can't kill him."

When Chen Zhi heard this, he jumped in front of Song Zhong like a monkey, patted the wine stains on his robe for him, and laughed in his mouth, "My lord, I'm sorry, I'm scared of you, you have time to teach me to read more." ”

A group of people looked at this little boy with tears and laughter, only to feel that this person was really like a monkey, seeing that the people in the hall had been dealt with, and the time was pressing, Yu Linwei left a few people to watch Song Zhong, and he took Chen Zhifei to the west gate.

……

"Master Jun, open the city gate and give us food!"

The emotional voices of several Yellow Turban soldiers made Liu Wei feel that the establishment of the Beggar Gang should be put on the agenda, and with the Beggar Gang, Cao Apo and several other princes are estimated to be even more confused about their own details and reality!

When the time comes, the Shaolin faction and the Wudang faction will be organized, and these princes will be under the seventy-two stunts of Bodhidharma and the Liangyi formation, but they will not be able to distinguish between the east and the west, the north and the south.

Taoism has long existed, Buddhism has also begun to spread, the establishment of the sect is the right time, with teachings to guide the people, it is a very wonderful way to reassure the people.

For a while, Liu Bian's mind flashed, and he didn't come back to his senses until a miserable scream sounded on the top of the city.

Chen Zhi made a spear cross the river like a fierce dragon, killing the defenders on the wall and fleeing, Liu Wei was overjoyed at first sight.

"Flying Tiger Claw, up."

Several Yulin guards jumped off their horses and climbed up like apes, and there were few guards on the wall, and soon the drawbridge was lowered.

Looking at the hundreds of yellow turban soldiers behind him, Liu Wei touched his chin, thinking that he had finally become a yellow turban channel, but he didn't expect Lu Yangcheng to succeed so easily!

With a city, of course, it is a hundred times stronger than breaking a cottage, no matter how the surroundings change, you have bargaining chips.

(End of chapter)