"I guess by tonight at the latest, someone in the North Sea will go out for help." Jia Xu looked at the Beihai city wall from afar and spoke slowly.

He has now consciously put himself on the identity of a staff member, planning for Yunting, of course, he will not guarantee the quality of the plan. is also because what he is doing now is too dangerous, Jia Xu doesn't want to die with the man next to him, so everything is to protect himself and survive.

"Oh?" Yun Ting let out a soft sound, but his face did not change at all. He nodded, followed Jia Xu's words and continued, "I think so too." ”

"You don't seem worried?"

"Why worry? Many things, even if you know them, will inevitably happen, so why worry? ”

"I don't understand." Jia Xu shook his head, showing confusion.

Yun Ting turned his head sideways, looked at Jia Xu and said, "Soon you will know." ”

"The real enemy of 10,000 people, that is the person who can change the entire battlefield by one person. It doesn't matter if there are hundreds or thousands of enemies in front of you, whether you are under siege or not. He can break through, such a person, you can't worry about it or not. ”

"So?" Jia Xu smiled dumbly. He has known a lot of fierce generals with 10,000 enemies from books, but in reality, he has never seen them until now, and probably he will never see them in his life? But how does Jia Xu feel that it seems that he will be able to see it soon, probably it is also an illusion?

Seeing Jia Xu's expression, Yun Ting knew that he was actually a little disappreciative in his heart, which was also the common denominator of most strategists, they admitted that many generals did have the power to change the tide of battle, but what they believed more was their own wisdom! For Yunting, there must be wisdom and strength, otherwise there is no wisdom, but there is no strength, and in the real face-to-face fight, I am afraid that I will be crushed to death like an ant. And if you have no power, but you can't do it without wisdom, you can only become a butcher's knife in the hands of others in the end.

Nodding slightly, Yun Ting suggested that Guan Hai leave as soon as he came to the camp of the Yellow Turban Army in the North Sea, but the latter only maintained superficial respect and was noncommittal to Yun Ting's suggestion. It can be seen that Guan Hai doesn't want to leave, because in his eyes, Beihai City has become a thing in his pocket, and it only takes a few more days to besiege it.

The commanders of each region of the Yellow Turban Army, even the commander of Qu Xuan, have independent command. That is to say, except for Zhang Jiao or Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, no one has the power to command them beyond the level, and the same is true for Yun Ting, at least as long as Guan Hai is still safe and sound, the entire army is still obeying orders and Guan Hai. Guan Hai still has infinite loyalty to Zhang Jiao, but it doesn't mean that he will casually obey anyone sent down, not to mention the current situation, he sees the hope of attacking Beihai City.

Titans. This is Yun Ting's evaluation of Guan Hai, Yun Ting still has a certain interest in subduing Guan Hai, but the latter really wants to find his own death, and he has no way. If it was the three brothers who were to be faced, then Yun Ting would leave directly when he could anoint the soles of his feet, without any hesitation.

You know, he is now in the barracks of the Yellow Turban Army, even if it is a toad eating a phoenix, if they see it, it will be a one-size-fits-all rhythm. Because they are rebels and thieves, even if they know the toad that eats the phoenix, they will cut off their robes and cut off their righteousness, and they will blatantly kill them!

"Three days." Yun Ting muttered to himself, setting a time limit for himself, he would only stay here for three days, and after three days, no matter what, he would leave Beihai and return to Jizhou.

"Smack."

In Luoyang City, in a magnificent mansion, a pigeon flapped its wings, and a few feathers fell from its body, and suddenly disappeared. It fell, on the wooden edge of an open window, and its claws gripped it, sinking in slightly, making a soft noise.

A middle-aged man in the room turned his head, and when his eyes touched the pigeon, a gloomy face suddenly appeared a dull color. His face changed, and he suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, walked over to the pigeon, and reached out and grabbed the pigeon.

He is one of the ten permanent servants that Yun Ting came into contact with when he came to Luoyang City, Feng Xu! He had been waiting in the palace all night, and when he had just returned to his private residence to rest, he saw this pigeon, which he did not know where it had flown from, and who had not known how long it had flown for a long time.

For others, the origin of this pigeon is a mystery, but for him, it is very familiar, and he even knows that this pigeon may have come from Julu. It turned out that Feng Xu didn't want to see it, but when he thought about it later, there would be nothing wrong, so he couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart.

Reaching out and taking down the letter box tied to the pigeon's feet, there was a soft "poof" sound, and it was still cooing, and the lively pigeon suddenly disappeared like a cloud of smoke, never to be seen again. Feng Xu had a look of no surprise, he untied the letter, took out a note from it, and spread it out in front of him.

After reading the contents of the letter, Feng Xu's brows suddenly furrowed, and he paced back and forth in the room a few times before finally standing still.

"Interesting. I didn't expect that Dong Zhongying had just sent a letter, but I didn't want you to follow suit. ”

"It's funny, it's funny." Feng Xu laughed, and the shrill laughter echoed in the room, which seemed extremely harsh.

After laughing for a long time, Feng Xu finally stopped laughing, and he said to himself: "Since it's all the same thing, it's better to do it together." Of course, if Lu Zigan is smart enough, then of course he has to change the way. ”

He clutched the note in his palm and sat down. "Someone."

"Lord Feng, what are your orders?" Someone asked in a deep voice outside the door.

"Go and call Zuo Feng for me? Also, go to the concierge to help me see, someone from my hometown brought me a gift and helped me move in. ”

"Yes."

The footsteps hurriedly left, Feng Xu closed his eyes, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. It's all money anyway, so why doesn't he earn it if he can earn it together? What's more, for him, this is just a matter of raising his hands.

As for the world? The fortunes of the Han Dynasty have lasted for hundreds of years, but they will not be cut off so easily, which is why he dared to do it. Because of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, in the eyes of these people, it was just an accident, and it only took some effort to extinguish it.

(End of chapter)

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