"Cloud Envoy, why don't we go with General Guan?" Zhou Cang carried his mace and asked in confusion as he walked.

"It's called Yunting, now that they have entered Guangzong, there is no need for the envoy to call Lao Zhou!" Yun Ting corrected.

"Okay." Zhou Cang smacked his lips and grinned. "Then why aren't we with General Guan?"

"That's because we have more important things to do." Yun Ting replied.

Now there is undoubtedly a scene of martial law in Guangzong City, and the breath of the arrival of the general spreads in the city, making people vaguely breathless. Even if the Han army has not yet attacked the city, the breath of iron and blood can be easily smelled.

"Oh." Zhou Cang nodded dumbfounded, although he didn't know what the more important thing Yun Ting said was. However, the two important words in it are undoubtedly a key point that has attracted Zhou Cang's attention. So much so that he now looked serious, his eyes vigilantly staring at the Yellow Turban soldiers and pedestrians coming and going, and the mace on his shoulder was ready to strike at any time.

"This nerd." Jia Xu and the phoenix-eating toad shook their heads and said secretly in their hearts.

What's more important? Whether there is something or not, the battlefield is a place that is easy to go, and only people like Zhou Cang will be eager to try. As for the toad that eats the phoenix, it is a character that is unprofitable and cannot afford to be early, and Jia Xu, if the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, he wants to go to the battlefield, then he will not stand under the wall that is about to collapse, but jump off the cliff by himself and kill himself.

This is also Yun Ting's concern, Jia Xu does not have the power to directly change the situation on the battlefield like other strategists. It turns out that most of the strategists, that is, Zhuge Liang, need to make several days of preparation before casting the spell of borrowing the east wind before they can successfully borrow the east wind. Because this kind of battlefield spell is not so simple to succeed. As for the usual times, they are all under the protection of the army, although the spell is walled, as long as people get close to the place of ten steps, it is easy to kill.

Otherwise, on the way to Liangzhou, Jia Xu would not have been stopped by the Qiang people and horse thieves, wouldn't it be a chic departure with a bunch of spells? This kind of strategist is not in the power of their magic, but in the person they are and the wisdom in their heads.

Seeing Zhou Cang's expression, Yun Ting smiled, and it was easy to guess Zhou Cang's thoughts now. With such vigilant eyes, staring at the other people on the street, especially with that dark and majestic face, all those who saw Zhou Cang quickly moved away from their group of four.

But it also attracted the attention of another group of people, namely the Yellow Turban soldiers patrolling the streets.

"Stop!" The captain of the patrol shouted, looking at Yun Ting and his group vigilantly. Behind him, the other Yellow Turban soldiers had drawn their long knives at their waists, ready for a fight.

In their opinion, Yun Ting's group is very capable, carrying all kinds of weapons, and among them there is a well-mannered scholar. The sword that the leader was carrying on his back did not attract their attention, on the contrary, the big black man standing behind the man with a huge mace on his shoulder looked even more threatening. Of course, the young man next to him who was holding a connecting rod broadsword in one hand and a spear in the other hand was also very eye-catching, and he looked extremely weird.

In short, this group of people deserves to be noted and treated with caution.

It turned out that there were not many pedestrians on the street, and after the captain of the patrol team spoke, the pedestrians all stayed away and hid to the side and watched secretly. At the same time, a patrol yellow turban team on the far side of the street also rushed to support at a very fast speed. The two squads together numbered more than 100 people, blocking both openings in the entire street and surrounding the four of them.

"What happened?" Zhou Cang's face was confused, and he could see his confusion from a long distance. It's just that he was confused, but Zhou Cang stepped out and blocked in front of Yun Ting, and the mace on his shoulder was also raised by him with both hands, and with a "bang", it smashed on the stone slab of the street.

The whole slab was cracked, and the whole depression came out of the center, and many small crushed stones appeared.

This order made many Yellow Turban soldiers even more vigilant, and the archers behind the two patrols were already standing in all corners, drawing their bows and arrows, aiming at the four of Yunting from all directions. Among them, Zhou Cang received the most attention, the cold hair on his body stood upright, and he stared at these Yellow Turban Army soldiers with wide eyes.

Even if they are wearing the armor of the Yellow Turban Army and wearing a yellow scarf on their heads, they look like brothers in the sect. But now behind him, there is a person who is more worthy of protection, the great sage and good teacher have been entrusted to protect, and there is no one who can not have the slightest problem, Zhou Cang doesn't care whether they are brothers in the sect or not, and is ready to take action at any time.

"Wait." Yun Ting stopped Zhou Cang with a loud voice, and he stepped forward. Once Zhou Cang makes a move, it will turn into a melee at any time, so why bother? The sword has no eyes, not to mention that he is not a real enemy. Speaking of which, on the contrary, these Yellow Turban soldiers should welcome him in, after all, he is also here to reply to Zhang Jiao's mission.

"Take it." Yun Ting took out a token from his bosom and threw it towards the Yellow Turban Squad Leader not far away.

The squad leader took a few steps back, almost ordering the soldiers behind him to do something, but the sound of the token falling on the stone slab kept the two words that had reached his throat unspoken. His eyes must have been, and he saw that it was a token, with the word Tiangong written on the front of the token, and a moire pattern tattooed on the side.

"This is General Tiangong's token?" The squad leader screamed, and hurriedly pounced, knelt down heavily on his legs, and held the token with both hands in a panicked and apprehensive mood.

When he knelt down, the sound he made a real sound startled the toad that ate the phoenix, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't stop admiring the captain of the squad for having an iron knee. He crouched down and tapped the stone slab with his knuckles, the solid echo of which made him admire the Yellow Turban Squad Leader even more.

The team leader carefully checked the token, which could not be faked, because the person holding the token of General Tiangong had already ordered General Tiangong to bring it to him if he saw it. Therefore, even if someone cheats, it will be impossible to hide the past in front of General Tiangong.

"Disrespectful." He arched his hand and waved his hand again, telling the Yellow Turban soldiers behind him to retract their weapons.

"General Tiangong has already ordered, please come with me."

(End of chapter)