"It's time. [Full text reading. "In Guangzong City, Zhang Jiao looked up at the sky.

At this time, the sky was still bright, not night, and of course, the current situation of the Han army camp did not need the cover of night to get close. Even if he didn't have any timekeeping tools at hand, Zhang Jiao still knew that the time was up, the sun had just moved west, and the sun was no longer hot, and it had become a little cold.

"Zhao Hong, this time you still lead the army to feint." Zhang Jiao said.

"But ......" Zhao Hong just wanted to say something, and the previous small defeat was still near. Although the losses of the two forces were not too much different, in Zhao Hong's eyes, it was a complete failure, so at this moment, he hesitated a little, but was interrupted by Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao, who was facing away from the Yellow Turban Generals, raised his hand and interrupted Zhao Hong's words in an unquestionable tone.

"I said you can, don't worry about it."

"Yes!" After hearing Zhang Jiao's words, Zhao Hong, who was still a little unconfident, immediately gave birth to a wave of confidence from the bottom of his heart. There is no longer as hesitation as before to lead the army, and this time it is just a feint, for this point, Zhao Hong still has a good grasp of this.

Zhang Jiao's words are such magical, whether they are gentle or cold, they all have the power to change people's hearts. In fact, among the forces of the Yellow Turban Army, he was already a man of his word, and the words he said were more useful than the words of the emperor. Because even the Han Emperor Liu Hong, the orders conveyed could not convince the ministers below. And Zhang Jiao can, whether it is the commanders or ordinary soldiers below, they all treat him like a god.

It is precisely because of this that after several consecutive defeats, the morale of the army has only dropped slightly. Just because Zhang Jiao is here, there is Zhang Jiao, and the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army are fearless!

"Bocai, you lead another army, feint from the right, and look for the right moment. Zhao Hong will attract the attention of the Han army, and whenever you have the opportunity, you will break into the Han army's camp. ”

"Yes!" Among the generals behind Zhang Jiao, a strong general stood out from the crowd and hugged his fists.

Unlike in history, Bo Cai is also by Zhang Jiao's side at the moment, and so is Zhao Hong. The former was a small defeat of Huangfu Song in the first battle, and he was beaten back, * had to retreat into the Changshe to defend the city, and then led a large army to besiege the city! The latter is the one who became the commander of the Nanyang Yellow Turban Army after the death of Zhang Mancheng of the Nanyang Yellow Turban Army, not only occupied Wancheng, but also held on for two months under the continuous attack of Huangfu Song and Qin Jie!

Now that these two people are under Zhang Jiao's command, it can be said that the strength of the Yellow Turban Army is more cohesive now than in history. But what is facing is still the Han army, because the Han army at this moment does not only have many fierce generals in history and even the princes of the future party, but also many elite players to join, and the pressure is not much better than in history.

"The rest of the people, keep an eye on it, and prepare to lead the army into the city." Zhang Jiao commanded again.

"The Nanyang Department will also arrive in Jizhou in the near future, but it is not just our people. I gathered many commanders, and the Han army also gathered all the main forces of this suppression in Jizhou. ”

"A war can be decided, a war can be lost. Therefore, all of you, please work with me, Huang Tianpu is only at this moment! ”

"Yes! How dare we not serve our death? The Yellow Turban generals echoed in unison, and their voices were orderly and resounded through half the sky.

This battle is not only related to whether Huang Tian can survive, but also related to everyone's net worth. Under such a high sense of urgency and pressure, the hidden strength of many generals has been stimulated!

It's worth a war. Zhang Jiao nodded, and then moved his gaze to the small tripod placed on the desk in the middle of the altar. There are fires, thunderbolts and lightning in the ding, constantly intertwined and flashing, and there is golden smoke, rising from the ding, turning into a hideous little snake on the top, and quickly disappearing. It's hard to see, and it's hard to be sure whether what they're seeing is a real image.

In the camp of the Han army, in the camp tent on the left, Cao C woke up faintly. There was a white mist in front of him, which made him stunned, and after a long hesitation, he finally remembered where this was, how he came to this place, and what happened to him.

If it weren't for the grogginess in his head, and the pain that came and went from time to time, reminding him of his control over his body and his own existence, he would really think that he was dead. The palms of his hands were closed, his five fingers were clenched tightly, and then released, and this was repeated several times before he let out a long exhale.

"Hahaha...... I didn't expect my Cao Mengde's life to be extinguished! Cao C laughed softly, his smile was very faint, and he could feel the numbness on both sides of his cheeks. Wait until the numbness dissipates. It gradually got worse and bigger, and finally it became a presumptuous laugh.

I can't describe Cao C's mood at the moment, he just feels happy, and he has a mood for the rest of his life. Even like him, at that moment, he still feels fear, too much to do and not do, and the horror of death itself.

Yes, between life and death, there is already a great terror. This point, no matter who it is, can not be experienced, only at the moment when you are really on the verge of death, will you truly understand what great terror is. It is that many fierce generals may be fearless, but when they are really facing death, who can really do not have a little fear in their hearts?

Cao C has experienced that after experiencing a fear, it seems that many things have become lighter, and many have become heavier. This kind of experience can make people feel deeply, but Cao C doesn't want to have a next time, he still has a lot of things that have not been completed, and he has not even started to do it, so how can he stop abruptly. Maybe at that moment, if it wasn't Lu Zhi, if it was someone else, Cao C would not choose to save it, and hand over his life to fate and others.

But he is Lu Zhi, the commander of the Guangzong Han Army, a world-famous Confucian, and a Confucian general who governs the army. Such a person must not die, and he must not die at the moment when the war is about to start, so Cao C chose to save it. Because the survival of the Han family was at this moment, he did not hesitate to stretch out his hand and hand out his sword, without hesitation. Just like when the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out, under the conquest of the imperial court, he did not hesitate to lead the children of his hometown into the battlefield.

The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband. What's more, this Han family is where he has always wanted to help, this great river and mountain can only be better, not bad, and no one must be allowed to trample on him!

It doesn't matter who it is!

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