Chapter 113: The Yellow Turban Messenger

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past three days, Feng Yi has already brought all the six cities including Yingyang under his own power;

Of course, after breaking through the city monument, he modified the city information with a strategy of concealment.

In addition, the harvest of each city has also been counted, including 550,000 gold coins and hundreds of treasures.

Among them, there were even two five-element and five-grade spiritual objects that were needed to upgrade the Dry Spirit Bead to a medium-grade one.

One is the Heavenly Rest Land, and the other is the thousand-year-old purple locust wood, and the number of both spiritual objects fully meets the requirements, which can be regarded as a surprise.

In addition, the results of the statistics on the qualifications of the soldiers and residents have also been released, and there are 4,000 people who have reached the B level and are willing to follow.

These people, along with their families, had been sent back to Wuji City by Feng Yi using the Yin Yang Ring.

It's just that they won't accept Zixiao's baptism in the short term;

Now that the number of Zixiao Guards has reached five thousand, and they are in the run-in period, if a large number of new people join, it will disrupt and slow down the original process.

Therefore, this part of the people will go on to the next wave of baptism after the completion of this round of Zixiaowei's baptism.

At that time, Zixiao Wei will be able to draw half of his men to fight, while the other half will continue to lead a new wave of men to baptize.

And this model will also be fixed in the future, and form a complete Zixiao soldier training system.

"My lord, the battle of the Changshe has reached its final moment.

According to the latest news, there are only more than 200,000 soldiers left in the Han army in Changshe City, and only more than 600,000 Yellow Turban soldiers left.

However, most of the Han soldiers were injured and exhausted at this time, and their combat strength was less than seventy percent of that in their heyday, but the Yellow Turban soldiers were strong and strong, and their fighting spirit was high;

If it continues for two more days, the Han army will be defeated!

Moreover, the city wall of Changshe was already devastated and crumbling, and it could not last for two days.

I think that Zhu Jun's side will soon have an order to attack the Yellow Turban. ”

Guo Jia walked into the lobby, and then said with a smile to Feng Yi.

Feng Yi put down the military book and bamboo slip in his hand, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's getting late today, and it seems that most of the day of the decisive battle will be tomorrow night." ”

At this moment, a purple guard walked in from the outside, and said to Feng Yiyu with a respectful expression: "Lord, someone wants to ask to see you."

However, the man refused to give his name, saying only that the lord would know it after reading the letter. ”

"Oh? As for the letters, show them to me. ”

Feng Yi couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then beckoned to the purple guard.

"No!"

Ziwei hurriedly handed over the letter, then stepped aside.

When Feng Yi saw the contents of the letter, he couldn't help but be stunned again, and there was obviously a look of surprise in his eyes.

Guo Jia noticed Feng Yi's expression and couldn't help but ask strangely, "Lord, who is asking to see?" ”

Feng Yi handed the letter to Guo Jia, and then said with some tears and laughter:

"It was the Yellow Turban Army who sent an envoy, and this envoy was also very interesting, it turned out to be the Ma Yuanyi who escaped from Luoyang.

It's just that what I can't understand is, what is the Yellow Turban sending a messenger to see me for?

Is it possible that you can't fight a war, and you can't fight a war of words? ”

Guo Jia glanced at the information above, his delicate eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled:

"Lord, the words above are very humble and polite, if Jia's thoughts are good, the yellow scarf wants to recruit the lord."

"Recruit me?"

Feng Yi couldn't help but be even more stunned when he heard this.

In his mind, the Yellow Turban Army couldn't kill him, so how could they think about recruiting him?

Guo Jia smiled mysteriously, "Yes or no, the lord will know when he calls that person in." ”

Feng Yi shook his head helplessly, this guy is selling off again.

"Bring him in."

"No!"

Outside the City Lord's Mansion, Ma Yuan-Yi looked anxiously at a guard with an ordinary face beside him.

"Holy Maiden, this trip is too dangerous, you better not get involved, okay?"

Ma-Yuan-Yidu was dying, and he had just learned that the Holy Maiden had sneaked into the envoy team this time.

What's even worse is that she even wants to follow her into the City Lord's Mansion.

If this is exposed, if that Feng Wuji wants to take credit for their heads, it is not a pity for him to die, but what about the saint?

"Don't worry, few people can see my mask, there will be no problem.

It's you, who is calm, don't be so flustered, you are also the holy envoy of the Holy Army, how can you be so frizzy. ”

Zhang Ning replied expressionlessly, his expression looked a little stiff, and only a pair of bright eyes looked very smart.

Ma Yuan-Yi couldn't help but cry and laugh for a while, frizzy?

You think I want to! If you hadn't sneaked over, I wouldn't have been so messed up.

At this time, a soldier stepped out of the gate, and then said to Ma Yuanyi and the others, "Lord Captain, you go in." ”

Yi couldn't help but sigh secretly, at this time, even if the saint wanted to, she couldn't leave, because if that happened, it would definitely arouse suspicion.

At this point, he could only go forward.

"The Holy Envoy of the Taiping Holy Army, Ma Yuan-Yi, has seen Lord Feng Wujifeng! I have admired Lord Feng for a long time, and I am fortunate to see it today, which is really a blessing for three lives. ”

Ma Yuanyi saluted Feng Yi respectfully, and then said with a look of surprise.

Feng Yi couldn't help but be speechless for a while, no wonder the Yellow Turban Army would let Ma Yuanyi be the propaganda manager, this guy has a very good ability to compliment people, and he wants to get closer as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Mr. Ma laughed, Feng is just a small captain, and in addition to beating your army, there is no other dazzling performance, I don't know where to start with this admiration for a long time."

Looking at the depressed look in Feng Yi's eyes, Ma Yuan-Yi did not show the slightest look of shock, but said with the same expression:

"Previously, our Holy Army and Lord Feng were on opposite sides, on the battlefield, each was its own master, and in the end, there was no private grudge;

So, in principle, the achievements of Lord Feng are something that I admire very much. ”

Feng Yi shook his head helplessly, and then spoke: "I don't know what Mr. Ma's intention is here?" ”

"On the orders of General Tiangong, Ma came here to convey the will of Tiangong.

Tiangong admires Lord Feng very much, so he specially promised that as long as Mr. Feng is willing to abandon the darkness and join my holy army, then my holy army will wait for him as a hussar general!

At the same time, all the holy armies in the entire southern part will be under the command of General Feng!

When the Han family is defeated and the holy army succeeds in establishing a dynasty, General Feng will be a great minister and be crowned a general, and at that time, all the soldiers and horses in the world will be under the command of General Feng!

In addition, Tiangong also prepared a few greeting gifts for General Feng......"

Yi looked solemn, and finally turned his head to look at the door.

His guards were all barred from the door, and naturally the things he brought were not able to be brought in.

Hussar generals?

Feng Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a while, this corner was really a big hand, and he actually gave himself a second-grade official as soon as he opened his mouth;

Moreover, he also promised the post of general, which is a bit terrifying.

Although he has fought a few beautiful battles, in the final analysis, he is just a pink and tender newcomer and nobody, and this promise is obviously a bit amazing.

Of course, he also knew very well that Zhang Jiao's so-called hussar general was nothing more than a good-sounding name;

And letting himself dominate the Yellow Turban Army in the south is also a means for him to be a dead horse doctor when he knows that the future of the Yellow Turban in the south is worrying.

As for the position of the general after the Yellow Turban successfully replaced the Han family, it was even more of a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water, so he didn't believe that Zhang Jiao would really be so generous.

Many thoughts flashed quickly in his heart, but Feng Yi didn't show it on his face, but he always smiled lightly.

With a wave of his hand, let the purple guard on the side let in the attendants of Ma Yuanyi outside.

After more than a dozen breaths, six figures entered the lobby. Two of them carried a large box, while the other four each carried a small one.

Feng Yi glanced at it casually, and when he was about to look away, his expression suddenly froze.

"Name: Zhang Ning

Qualification: Tianjiao (SS level)

Profession: Military general

Strength: Senior General (Yipin)

Skill:??? ”

Looking at the young guard with a medium stature, ordinary appearance, and a sallow complexion, and then thinking about the information obtained by the Spirit Eye Technique, Feng Yi couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhang Ning? Isn't that the saint of the Yellow Turbans? Why did she get here?

And this little-known weak woman actually has the strength of a high-level general. It's just a good thing, but it's surprising enough.

As for the ordinary appearance that could no longer be ordinary, Feng Yi was not too surprised.

Masks, disguises or something, I believe that for the Yellow Turban Holy Maiden with an extraordinary identity, it is nothing.

Seeing that Feng Yi's attention stopped on the saint's body, **** Yi couldn't help but feel anxious.

What's going on? Could it be that Feng Wuji discovered the disguise of the saint?

"General Feng, Tiangong admires General Feng very much, so he specially sends a generous gift as sincerity.

Among them, there are three parts of the second-grade spiritual object, three and six copies of the third-grade spiritual object, five and ten copies of the fourth-grade spiritual object, and dozens of other spiritual objects.

General Feng can take a look first, if he is not satisfied, then we will tell the truth to the Heavenly Father;

If General Wind has any intentions, you can say it. As long as my holy army has it, then I think the Heavenly Father will definitely try his best to meet it. ”

Although he was anxious in his heart, Ma Yuanyi didn't dare to show it at all, and just said with a light smile on his face.

Feng Yi retracted his gaze, glanced at Ma Yuanyi with a smile, and then nodded and said, "Then I'll see what your Heavenly Lord's intentions are." ”

As several boxes were opened one after another, all kinds of treasure colors were suddenly reflected in the lobby, and at the same time, several things exuded strange fragrances.

Feng Yi stepped forward to take a general look, and it was all good things.

And what surprised him even more was that there were two more spiritual objects needed for the upgrade of the Dry Spirit Bead.

One of them is the water of the Tianshan Mountains required to upgrade to the middle grade, and the other is the three-thousand-year-old red sandalwood required to upgrade to the high grade.

Both of these things are kept in two small boxes. Feng Yi roughly estimated that the weight of both things was enough to meet the conditions.

This is really an unexpected joy, Feng Yi nodded with satisfaction.

Ma Yuan-Yi was immediately overjoyed when he saw Feng Yi's expression, but if he knew Feng Yi's true intentions, then he would probably have to vomit blood in anger...... (To be continued.) )