It was another sunny day, and it should have been a good time for everyone to go out to bask in the sun and go out to play, but because of the flying war, they were all shrunk at home for fear that they would be chopped when they went out.

Zhang Liao and the others over there were sharpening their knives and waiting for the butcher's knife to be slaughtered, but Bo Cai here led only a few dozen people who followed him closely and galloped to Quyang City, where Zhang Mancheng is now stationed.

"Report to the commander of the canal, the commander of the Bocai canal has arrived at the gate of the city!"

Zhang Mancheng received the news that Bocai's department was defeated by fire in the early hours of this morning, and Zhang Mancheng, who sent a few personal soldiers to wait at the city gate, finally waited for Bocai and others.

"Oh? Really~"

After hearing the report of his own soldiers, Zhang Mancheng put down the paperwork in his hand that gave him a headache, tidied up his clothes a little and walked towards the gate of the mansion. To say that in fact, Zhang Mancheng doesn't have to be like this at all, everyone is Qu Shuai, and there is no difference between high and low. Although the two of them who were united some time ago were given Bo Cai as the leader because of their unity, he still had an army of 50,000 and the secret technique given by Zhang Jiao, and he had the strength and posture here to wait for Bo Cai, the general of the defeated army, to come and take refuge.

But for the sake of the overall situation, coupled with the fact that Bocai was one of the few good generals in the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Man became the next hard battle with the Han army, and he still adhered to the mentality of hello, me, hello, everyone, and took the initiative to lower his posture to meet Bocai, who had lost 80,000 troops and was already powerless.

……

"Brother Mancheng, my brother is incompetent, the 80,000 army that was burned by the Han army was wiped out in an instant!"

Bocai, who ran to Quyang, had already adjusted his mentality. Although I know that Zhang Mancheng is a person with a mind and ambitions, the rules of the Yellow Turban Army have always been that the strong are on top. Since you don't have any soldiers or generals, you'd better be a man with your tail between your legs. Because of this, he also ignored his age of being one round older than Zhang Mancheng, and did not hesitate to open his mouth and put himself in the lower position.

"Brother, don't be like this, the Han army broke my secret technique for some reason and intercepted my brother's grain and grass. In this matter, Man Cheng is also responsible! ”

It is said that Zhang Mancheng's mind is really a rare broad-minded person in the Yellow Turban Army, and he has always believed that the gap between the strength of the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Army is really large, and only by condensing the strength that can be condensed can it rebel against the sky. Overthrow the rule of the Han court. Therefore, he has always been unpretentious in dealing with people, reasonable and well-founded, and he is one of the few people in the Yellow Turban Army who is convinced.

Although Bocai is currently surrendering his identity, he is defending the city and defending the Han army in order to gather people's hearts and minds next. He still hurriedly made a panicked look, and helped Bocai who wanted to make a big gift.

"Alas, Bocai is incompetent. Having lived up to the trust of the great sages and good teachers, if it weren't for the fact that I still have some force to serve my yellow scarf, I would really have gone with my 80,000 children! ”

Seeing Zhang Mancheng's posture, Bo Cai, who was relieved, couldn't help but sigh.

"Okay, brother, don't mourn yourself, the Han army is really a capable person in power. My brother has prepared food and wine to wash the dust for my brother! ”

Zhang Mancheng, who dodged sideways, stretched his hand towards the door. Said to Bocai.

"Wait for the guilty to dare to go first, Mancheng first!"

Looking at Bo Cai, who was discouraged at the moment, Zhang Mancheng couldn't help but sigh. Where is this Bocai who tried to continue to use his own strength to open up the road to meet the great sage and good teacher, it is clearly an old man who has no pursuit and ambition.

"Alas, please~"

Zhang Mancheng, who sighed, waved his big sleeves and walked in first.

……

Needless to say, the delicacies at the banquet are all characters who suddenly turn over from the bottom and sing, but when it comes to enjoyment, it is really human instinct. All kinds of meat dishes, fresh melons and fruits are placed in them, which is really colorful. It has to taste good, but no matter how delicious and bright it is, it can't stand the appetite of Bo Cai at the moment, and he really doesn't have the heart to enjoy eating.

"What's wrong with brother?"

Seeing that Bo Cai was stunned and didn't move his chopsticks, Zhang Mancheng asked quietly.

"No appetite!"

Thinking of the 80,000 brothers he abandoned, Bo Cai had no other thoughts at this moment. Even the sorghum red on the table that he wanted in the past but couldn't get. In his eyes at the moment, he sees it as dung.

"Okay, so can my brother tell me about the beginning and end of this war?"

Looking at Bo Cai's appearance, Zhang Mancheng also slowly put down his chopsticks, looked at him with Bo Cai's demeanor at the moment, and asked a question in a deep voice that he wanted to know the most. Since the battle with the Han army is inevitable, it is better to know a little more about it!

"Hmm. All right! ”

Although he was very reluctant to recall this outright battle, for the sake of the next battle of the Yellow Turban Army, Bo Cai still described the actions of the Han army in detail from beginning to end, wanting to see what the smart Zhang Mancheng could see from it.

……

"In that case, in fact, this rout is due to the lack of food and grass!"

Zhang Mancheng, who was frowning, although he was very reluctant to admit it, seemed to have lost this battle because of the destruction of his grain transportation team.

"So before, did the Han army find any trace of my grain transport team?"

Zhang Mancheng, who was unwilling, still asked again.

"Nope!"

Bo Cai, who thought about it carefully, shook his head very affirmatively. If the Han army had discovered it a long time ago, then it must have acted a long time ago, so why drag it out like this?

"Well, the question is why the Han army suddenly knew the direction of my grain transport team, and how they found out about these grain transport teams that I had covered up with secret techniques!"

Zhang Mancheng, who rubbed his beard on his chin with his hand, was full of wondering how did the Han army know about the traces of the grain transport team, was it a mole? Or there are warlocks in the Han army to calculate it!

"The whereabouts of the grain transport team, no one knows except me!"

Bocai, who was silent for a while, suddenly said affirmatively.

"So, is it that there are strange people in the Han army?"

Although the tone was very frivolous, Zhang Mancheng's brows at this moment were tightly twisted together. Strange people, this is what he admires the most, and he fears the most, their abilities cannot be inferred by common sense. It's really a disaster for mortals~

"There shouldn't be~"

After thinking about it, Bocai still shook his head.

"What the hell is that?"

It must have been impossible to coincide, because the escaped soldiers had already reported their experiences in full. The Han army was definitely a premeditated ambush, not a coincidence~

"No matter, Bocai, now I will hand over the city defense to you, I will open the altar!"

Zhang Mancheng, who really couldn't figure it out, said a news that made Bo Cai extremely moved. What a trust it is to hand over the soldiers and horses of the entire city to him and let him take charge!

"This?"

Although he was grateful, he felt that he didn't seem to have enough prestige in the past, so he was still a little worried.

"Be careful, the 50,000 army and the Han army can't be compared at all, so for today's plan, I can only open the altar and try it! If that doesn't work, we're going to be dead! ”

Zhang Mancheng, who laughed self-deprecatingly, waved his hand very firmly and said solemnly. (To be continued.) )