Not to mention the anger on Zhang Mancheng's side, after Zhang Liao quickly returned to the camp with only a few dozen prisoners, he told Xie Xuan about today's incident, and Xie Xuan was also stunned.

Okay, what the hell is going on?

"Could it be that the traces of the Yellow Turban Army are covered by such a thin paper roll?"

Xie Xuan said to Zhang Liao with a frown. If he didn't believe in Zhang Liao's personality, he really didn't believe that there was such a strange thing. You say that you are holding a scroll of paper to cover up the traces of the army, you lie to the ghost!

"Probably! I don't know how Guo Saijiu found their traces? ”

Thinking of the shimmering army under the faint light of today's white sky, Zhang Liao couldn't help but sigh. The Yellow Turban Army has such a skill, is it a bit of a waste just to transport grain? Of course, on the other hand, do the Yellow Turbans have more so-called 'secret arts' to keep and prepare to deal with them? This cast a lingering shadow on Zhang Liao's heart.

"Who knows? Guo sacrificial wine has always been a last resort, this time I Xie Youdu is really convinced! ”

Xie Xuan, who shook his head that had not yet woken up, said half self-deprecating and half admiring. In the past, he believed in a spear in his hand, but today's events have taught him the importance of a top-notch strategist on the battlefield.

"Okay, now that the other party's secret technique has been broken. Then in the next few days, we must be more vigilant and vigilant against the escape of the Yellow Turban Army! ”

After counting Zhang Liao, who had the largest grain reserve in Ge County opposite, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said viciously. He was played miserably by these people in the Yellow Turban Army, and he always thought that there was no grain transport unit, but the grain transport unit was right under his nose, which really shouldn't be!

"Do you want to shout to them today when I call the camp?"

Xie Xuan, who suddenly thought of something, said energetically.

"The best! The Yellow Turban Army has never been able to fight against the wind~"

Hearing Xie Xuan's suggestion, Zhang Liao, who thought that it was impossible for the Yellow Turban Army's army to fight against the wind, approved his suggestion. Since it will always be found that the grain and grass have been robbed, it is better to say it as soon as possible to make people panic~

"Haha. Wait! I'll eat and drink enough and go to the camp! ”

As for the war, as long as it is mentioned, Xie Xuan will immediately come forward. No, Xie Xuan, who had only slept lightly for less than an hour last night, smelled of the war. It's that the spirit is immediately high.

"This kid~"

Seeing Xie Xuan's figure leaving in a hurry again, Zhang Liao, who was sitting and resting in the big tent, couldn't help but laugh and scold. However, although Xie Xuan is more impetuous on the surface, in fact, he still handles things very steadily, and Zhang Liao doesn't have to bother to deal with some trivial things with him, which is a big benefit.

……

Kingdom of Han. The Imperial Study.

"Your Majesty, in the early hours of this morning, the Yellow Turban Army transporting grain was exposed to General Zhang Liao's field of vision, and was broken through by the elite cavalry led by General Zhang Liao. And General Zhang Liao seemed to pick up a piece of cloth and looked at it, and the thing disappeared into thin air. ”

Sitting on a seat below, Guo Jia, who was still holding his own wine gourd and drinking while reporting the situation to Meng Li, was recounting what he saw with his eyes.

"Do you know why the Yellow Turbans are able to hide?"

Meng Li is also strange, what kind of magic does this Yellow Turban Army have so that there is no figure in the dark night.

"It's supposed to be a secret technique like stealth. However, this secret technique seems to have a limit, and can only be performed at night, and during the day, it will be exposed to the air. And they in the early hours of the morning. will flicker and flicker. ”

Guo Jia's Tianyan has been paying attention to Zhang Liao's department, which is most likely to open the battle situation, so he, who has been watching the figure of the Yellow Turban Army's grain transportation troops, is talking about his analysis for Meng Li.

"Alas, the world has changed dramatically, and I don't know if it's good or bad for us!"

Looking at the secret techniques that the Yellow Turban Army came out one after another, Meng Li couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the weather that was still the same as before. To say that the world has changed dramatically, after the vitality overflowed, although the ability of the generals under his command has been improved slightly, the innate skills of the three people have been opened. But it is obviously not as powerful as the Yellow Turban Army. All kinds of witchcraft came quickly, and the strong and brave Han army lost their temper, which really gave Meng Li a headache.

If there is no great change, although he will not inherit part of the wealth of the Han Dynasty. But after all, he can still obtain most of the wealth of the Han Dynasty, and with the system in hand, it is not a matter of minutes to bulldoze the world.

It's good now, but I can't make a difference if I'm trapped in the capital. When can I leave for Dunhuang to see the treasure troves there? And the growth task of his own crazy Yellow Turban Army, when will he be able to complete it? And that top-level military and political family, when will he be able to get it?

Thinking that now everywhere is caught in a stalemate battlefield. Meng Li's sorrow was long and could not be resolved.

"What His Majesty said, Jia thinks that this world is at war at the two poles!"

Guo Jia, who was silent for a long time, said a question that he had been thinking about for a long time. And Meng Li, who heard this question, stood up at this moment, and his back was cold.

"How?"

Although his mood was not very calm at the moment, Meng Li, who had already developed a mentality of honor and disgrace, asked in a deep voice after being silent for a while.

"Of course, this is just a guess by Jia~"

This was the first time that Guo Jia had a sense of distrust in his speculation, and before explaining, he still emphasized that Meng Li was just a guess.

"Your Majesty, I think. One pole of this world is the Yellow Sky shouted by the Yellow Turban Army, and the goal of the Yellow Sky is to open up the vitality and secret arts, so that the world has the strength to try to change their lives against the sky and jump out of reincarnation; At the other end of the spectrum is the so-called Sky of the Yellow Turbans, who are powerful and use various countries to suppress all kinds of rebellions head-on. Although the sky did not give them any secret techniques or abilities, the country protected by the sky was crushing the power that represented the yellow sky with great power. Therefore, even if the Yellow Turban Army has the strength to defy the sky, it will not be able to defeat the big Han where the general trend is! ”

Guo Jia's speech this time was not as fast and confident as he used to be, and when he spit out the words in his mouth word by word, the solemnity on his face was incomprehensible.

Yellow sky?

Firmament?

Secret arts?

Trend?

……

Meng Li, who had countless messages in his mind, was stunned. At this moment, the chill behind it is even better, if what the Yellow Turban Army represents is Huang Tian's rebellious change of life, then what he represents is the ruthless suppression of the sky? What about the system? Is it just a kind of identity of the sky? So is he, the emperor who dominates the world, just a spokesperson chosen by the sky? (To be continued.) )