The long night is coming, the stars are dotted, the fire in the Yellow Turban camp has long been extinguished, Zhang Niujiao's death is a huge blow to these Yellow Turban soldiers, a day is not enough time for them to come back to their senses, the Yellow Turban soldiers are all confused, like walking corpses, full of confusion about the future.

Except for the soldiers who kept vigil, the rest of the people went to bed very early, the Yellow Turban Army was a peasant army, there were not so many rules and regulations, although Zhang Yan's requirements were strict, but this was a special period, and he was not good at pressing too much, so as not to be self-defeating.

In the darkness, only Zhang Yan's tent flickered with firelight, and his resolute face was a little haggard, after all, he had just recovered from a major injury, and he had just undergone a great change, and his mind was very tired.

"Have you done what you were told?" Zhang Yan stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the stars in the sky in a daze, he didn't know what his future would be, and he also didn't know what kind of development the Yellow Turban Army would have in the future.

"I have asked people to send additional sentry guards, and have people build fences and other defensive facilities overnight, I believe it can be foolproof!" The general lowered his head slightly, and a disapproving look flashed in his eyes, in fact, he didn't do what he said, here in the wilderness, there are yellow turban altar guards in front of him, except for some fierce beasts, there will be no more danger, right? And for such a large army, the beast is just a meat ration, so what is there to fear?

In his opinion, the newly appointed Qu Shuai in front of him is really too cautious, although the enemy was lucky enough to kill the former Qu Shuai Zhang Niujiao, but it is just a personal force, in terms of the army's combat strength, the other party is really weak and pitiful, can only defend according to the danger, how much can he do?

Four Yellow Turban Altars, four Yellow Turban Warlocks, perfect strategy, accurate force ratio, Zhang Yan has done a good enough, how can the enemy break through such a defense? I believe that it will not be long before the good news will come, when the time comes, the whole army will naturally go out to enjoy the fruits of victory, and those defense facilities will still be demolished after they are built, so why waste manpower and material resources in vain, the Yellow Turban Army is already poor, how can it withstand this kind of toss?

He didn't pay attention to anything Zhang Yan explained, but he promised it very well, anyway, Zhang Yan was busy encouraging the morale of the army, and today he was only active around the central part of the country, how huge the joint venture of the five million army was, even if he was an immortal, he would not know what was being done in the marginal areas and what was happening.

The partial general told a big lie with peace of mind, and he was even thinking in his heart, when the good news from the front line came, and when the army was marched, he would tell Zhang Yanming about this matter, and if he didn't keep it, he could still get some rewards, wouldn't it be easy to get promoted and make a fortune?

The embankment of thousands of miles was destroyed in the anthill, and most of the Yellow Turban Army were born as farmers, so how strong could they be? Zhang Yan had just taken over the post of Qu Shuai, and he had no trusted cronies under his hands, and he could not know that his subordinates were in defiance of the yang and yin, and the operation of a huge war machine of five million people was almost paralyzed, and all the joints were rotten and damaged, and he was too old to be old.

In the dark night, the stars on the horizon dimmed together, and a cool breeze blew, bringing a slight chill......

Zhang Yan's eyes shrank suddenly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Hasn't the news from the front come back yet?" Didn't you say that you should deliver the message once every hour, and if there is a situation, you should inform it immediately? ”

The partial general was stunned for a moment, and after half a sound, he smiled: "Presumably they have already succeeded and are pursuing the enemy army, so there is no return?" ”

"Nonsense!"

Zhang Yan flicked his sleeves, not angry: "Even if they win, they can't be pursued, don't you understand the truth of poor people not chasing?" The enemy had not breached the defense in the canyon before gathering tens of millions of troops, and there were only more than 200,000 horses there, how could it be possible to defeat it? ”

The partial general smiled and continued: "The lesson of the commander is that I just said so, the specific situation is still unclear, but the victory is certain, maybe they have captured the enemy brigade and are transporting it here at the moment, maybe they will surprise the marshal at that time?" ”

Zhang Yan glanced at him coldly, his eyes were full of disappointment and sighs, the army is not a child's play, military orders are like mountains, that must be implemented, things similar to "surprise" should not be stored, all the qiē should be meticulous, this is the way to win!

Zhang Yan is well aware of this, but it seems that there are too few people like him in the Yellow Turban Army, whether it is a general or a soldier, the Su zhì is relatively low, in the famous words of Cao Cao's big boss: The vertical son is not enough and the plan!

After a pause, Zhang Yan decisively ordered: "Send a sentry to the location of the four major altars, let him report the battle situation at night, and at the same time send more people to build fortifications, trap horses, stumbles, etc., all of which must be prepared to prevent the enemy from attacking the camp at night!" ”

The general looked a little reluctant, and said tentatively: "It's night now, or tomorrow morning?" Moreover, it is impossible for the enemy army to break through the defense line of the four major altars, and it is too trivial to set up a horse trap and stumbling rope in the big camp, right? ”

"Do as I say!"

Zhang Yan finally became angry, he couldn't bear it anymore, it doesn't matter if a person has no brains, if he doesn't listen to others, there will be no cure, not to mention that this is the army, he issued a military order, and the military order is like a mountain, where is it allowed to bargain?

Zhang Yan is strict in governing the army, but now after all, he has just taken the position, many things have not had time to do, and now many soldiers in the army are doing things in accordance with the way Zhang Niujiao is in the time, very lazy, the so-called upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, this is the root cause of the disaster, and I will find an opportunity to cure it in the future.

Seeing Zhang Yan angry, the general reluctantly walked out of the camp tent, pretending to go to a distant place to pass on his life, but he crutches back to his camp.

The curtain was lifted, and a beautiful woman had already come to greet her, this was the woman he had forcibly taken from a nearby village a few days before, and now she had already surrendered to his obscenity, and she was asking for it.

A burst of rampant lewd laughter and screams sounded, which was particularly clear in the quiet night, and the yellow turban soldiers in several tents nearby showed a trace of disgust on their faces, and some people had tears flashing on their faces, they were all children of poor families, and they had been bullied and humiliated, and some people's wives were taken away by high-ranking officials, and they fell into the grass and became yellow turbans in their own anger, but they didn't expect that there were such evil things in the yellow turban army, wouldn't it be chilling?

The night is cold, and the heart is colder!

In the vast night, the killing machine looms......