Yuan Shao finally stepped into the city of houses, the county of Zhao used to be prosperous, but now it is empty, in addition to the dead leaves rolling with the cold wind on the lonely street, there are only Yuan Shao's own soldiers, and the crows that occasionally croak on the roof, what a bleak scene.

"Metatu, finished searching?"

"It's done, nothing has been found, not even a dog."

Yuan Shao sighed: "What we worked so hard to defeat is an empty city?"

"Lord, in fact, this is not a bad thing1 Ji comforted softly.

Yuan Shao stopped, looked sideways at Xiao Ji, his expression was quite worried, Xiao Ji hurriedly explained with a smile: "Lord, originally there were residents in these places, and they were once prosperous, but these residents are all members of the Taiping Dao, even if we can keep these residents, it is difficult to guarantee that these people will decline and rebel in some situation in the future." Rather than let them cause serious harm then, it is better to expel them all now, and then resettle the people who support us. ”

Yuan Shao thought about it, it seemed to make sense, the look on his face was a little gloomy, he nodded and continued to walk forward, quietly wiping the sweat of Xiao Ji and hurriedly followed, and a group of subordinates and soldiers behind him rushed forward.

The fall of the house city made the pottery a situation where it was attacked on both sides, and once the flat thorn in the north was breached, the pottery became a lonely city, Zhang Yan and Yu Poison in the pottery saw that the situation was not good, so they had to take the initiative to give up the pottery again and retreat to the flat thorn, and the entire front of the Yellow Turban Army almost completely retreated to Changshan County.

Yuan Shaojun's Zhang Jaw Division quickly occupied the important town of Liaotao, and then waved his army north to attack Pingjiao. Yuan Shao led his army to attack the Yuan clan along the western front and fight against Zhang Jiao.

With the compression of the Yellow Turban Army, the Yellow Turban Army's resistance gradually increased, in fact, this also has a lot to do with the weather, because of the beginning of the snow, the speed of the Yellow Turban Army's retreat was affected, Zhang Jiao and Zhang Yan had to strengthen their resistance to buy more time for the evacuation of the people.

Although Yuan Shao was forced to slow down the speed of his attack, he used more cavalry and players to infiltrate the flanks and rear of the Yellow Turban Army, after all, Yuan Shao was not satisfied with getting an empty territory. However, the more at this time, Zhang Jiao became more and more careful, and under the high reward, the players in the Yellow Turban camp gradually recovered their spirits, made full use of the familiar terrain, and fought the battle vividly.

On December 20, the fifth year of Yonghan in the sixth year of Guangxi, outside the old Great Wall pass at the junction of Daijun and Changshan, a group of black-armored cavalry stood quietly on the eastern slope, looking black and oppressive. It looked solemn and dignified, and the military flag hunted in the north wind. It's as if singing a distant tune.

Zhang Jiao passed the pass of the Great Wall for the last time, looked back to the south, this piece of hot land that he had fought, he was afraid that he would never come back in his lifetime, at this moment Zhang Jiao was full of emotion, his chest was full of indescribable complex emotions, for a long time, and finally turned into a long sigh!

Zhang Jiao turned the horse's head and ran down the hill. At the bottom of the slope, Zhou Cang's personal guard cavalry was lined up in a neat line, and when Zhang Jiao and his party came to the front of the formation, the deputy general of the guards, Yu Gu, stepped forward to meet Zhang Jiao and Zhou Cang, and looked up to the east side.

"Master, Fang Zhiwen wants to meet Master over there."

Zhang Jiao raised his head and looked through the scattered holes in the north wind. In front of the strict cavalry formation on the hillside, several war horses came out of the formation, pointing in the direction of the Great Wall and saying something.

Zhang Jiao was about to drive the mount, but Zhou Cang suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Jiao: "Master." This."

"Hehe, Fang Zhiwen's iron cavalry is known as invincible, now our department is less than 20,000, and there are 40,000 cavalry on the slope, what does Fang Zhiwen really want to do, can you stop it?"

"The apprentice only has a lot of blood, desperately trying to keep the master1

"Okay, but this can't change the facts, okay, come with me, and meet your instructor too, don't be underestimated by him."

Zhang Jiao, Zhou Cang, and Hao Gu stepped forward together, and when they got closer, Zhang Jiao found that there was only one man dressed as a scribe beside Fang Zhiwen, and the other three were all women.

"Sect Chief Zhang, it's been a long time! It is very gratifying to see that you are still in good spirits1

"With General Lao's concern, Lao Dao can have today, and he is also thanks to the general's gift1

Zhang Jiao punned, Guo Jia pursed his lips disdainfully, Xiangxiang and Taishi Zhaorong frowned slightly, Li Xueyin looked at Zhang Jiao curiously, it was the first time she had seen Zhang Jiao, a legendary figure, so closely.

"Zhang Jiaoshou's words are wrong, people's fate is chosen by themselves, Zhang Jiaoshou is well versed in the way of heaven, how can he not know, he doesn't dare to take credit in the future."

Fang Zhiwen's cheeky Zhang Jiao had already understood, and when he heard this, he only smiled faintly: "Is the general here to see the scenery today?" This north wind is cold, what is there to see?"

"I'm not here to see the scenery, I'm here to meet old friends."

"Old friends?"

"Yes, you, and Zhou Cang, this one doesn't seem to have seen it.1

"In Xia Langgu, I have seen the general! I've seen you 1

"Well, yes, what a man! Zhou Cang, you are not growing up more and more, just now I grabbed Zhang Jiaoshou but I was worried that I would harm your master?"

"Huh." Zhou Cang scratched his head and giggled awkwardly.

When the others saw this, they were all surprised, Fang Zhiwen smiled slightly, and said solemnly: "If you want to harm your master, where can you use such trouble, just block the passage to your north, and the Jizhou Yellow Turban is powder."

"General, I'm stupid and don't know so much, but I don't understand, why would the general be open to the Yellow Turban Army?"

Fang Zhiwen grinned, everyone thought that Fang Zhiwen would not answer, but Fang Zhiwen replied very seriously: "Because there is no need to die so many people, the Yellow Turban Army is also Han, but it can't be saved, and it is pregnant with another?" This world is very big, very big, if you can't realize your ideals in Jizhou and can't find a way out in the Central Plains, why can't you find another way out? Mobei is a vast place, and it is a promising place, so why do you have to fight for your head in this crowded Central Plains?"

"I see, I understand, it's the general's kindness1

"Haha."

This was a very funny joke, and everyone present laughed, except for the inexplicable Zhou Cang and the stubbornness who didn't know much about Fang Zhiwen.

After laughing for a while, Fang Zhiwen suddenly turned his head to look at the mountain in the south, and said with a smile: "Another old friend has arrived, I wonder if he dares to come to see me?"

Zhang Jiao glanced at Fang Zhiwen deeply, and then turned back to look the way he came, and Yuan Shao's battle flag appeared on the pass of the Great Wall.

"Brother, let me go 1

Xiangxiang didn't wait for Fang Zhiwen to speak, so he drove his horse to the south, Fang Zhiwen smiled and shouted behind him: "Let Yuan Shao come down for a while, if he doesn't dare, let him go back to the south of Hengshan 1."

Xiangxiang turned around on the horse and replied with a smile: "Got it, let him go back to the south of Heng Mountain."

Fang Zhiwen shook his head helplessly, Taishi Zhaorong and Li Xueyin pursed their lips and smiled, Zhang Jiao pulled the corners of his mouth, such a big event is such a child's play, this Fang Zhiwen is really hard to understand!

Fang Zhiwen waved his hand to the back, and a group of about 500 cavalry suddenly moved from stillness, walking neatly like thunder, chasing Xiangxiang, led by a bearded general.

Yuan Shao was stationed on the slope of the pass of the Great Wall, overlooking the Yellow Turban Army under the hillside and the black-armored Youzhou Assault Cavalry on the eastern slope, and the corners of his eyes trembled violently.

Beside him were Xiao Ji and Xu You, Wen Chou and Zhang Jaw stood behind one left and one right.

"Fang Zhiwen!?"

"That's right, it's Fang Zhiwen's banner, I didn't expect him to come in person, did he want to meet old friends?" Xu You covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves to prevent the cold wind and snow foam from pouring into his mouth, and his voice was a little muffled.

"Old friends? Hehe, what an old friend. ”

"Lord, someone is coming."

Wen Chou's war horse moved a few steps forward, faintly protecting in front of Yuan Shao, and his jaw clenched the longbow in his hand at some point.

"It's a little girl, and there are five hundred fine horsemen, the lord 1 has ugly eyes, and reports loudly to Yuan Shao.

Yuan Shaoleng paused, Xu You's eyes rolled and he already thought of the identity of this little girl: "That's Fang Zhiwen's sister 1."

"Oh? Wait for me to shoot an arrow to death, and extinguish Fang Zhiwen's arrogance1

"Can't 1 Yuan Shao subconsciously stopped in a hurry, and then seemed to feel that something was wrong, and explained: "If the two armies don't come in front of the formation, let alone a woman."

"Then I can shoot her horse.1

Yuan Shao didn't make a sound this time, Wen Chou immediately opened his strings and shot sharply, and a black arrow shot at the war horse under the hillside like lightning, and the girl on the horse couldn't help but exclaim when she saw this.

Seeing that the arrow was about to shoot into the neck of the spotted white horse, a feathered arrow suddenly flew from the side, accurately shooting down Wen Chou's arrow, and then a vague light flew by Xiangxiang's side, and flew towards Wen Chou with a gentle sound of breaking the air, Wen Chou was shocked, and the longbow in his hand swung sharply.

'Click/

"Sigh the law 1

With a muffled sound, the hardwood longbow in Wen Chou's hand was shattered and scattered, Wen Chou also snorted all his life, grabbed the reins of the war horse, and his body involuntarily leaned back, the war horse suddenly suffered pain, screamed, kicked and stepped back a few steps, and dissolved the huge power on his back.

Zhang Jaw gasped, the longbow in his hand was raised, and he was about to draw the string to the bow, Yuan Shao whipped his horse and shouted: "Stop, put down the weapon 1."

Yuan Shao's shouting immediately stopped the crossbow arrows that were about to be fired in the hands of the guards behind him, and Zhang Jaw was also stunned to put down the longbow in his hand, at this time, the little girl and the cavalry under the hillside had reached a distance of dozens of steps, the little girl patted the beautiful flower horse sitting down, and looked up at the condescending Yuan Shao with disdain.

"Yuan Benchu! I really can't see that you are still such a cautious person, and you are not afraid of the ridicule of the world when you do such a thing!?"

Yuan Shao looked embarrassed, but then he used his signature hearty smile to cover up the past.

"Haha, the official thought it was some kind of bandit or something, but he didn't think it was you, you didn't stay at home honestly, what are you doing here?" To be continued...