"Master Master, where is this Tiger Prison Guard, Lu Bu?"

Yuan Shao looked puzzled, not knowing why his speculation had a problem just now.

Hearing this question, Cao Cao just casually pointed to the city, which was the place where Lu Bu died, and now the body has not been cleaned.

Yuan Shao looked in the direction of his finger, with a shocked expression, it was indeed Lu Bu, who was invincible in the world.

"Such a mighty general was actually killed."

Needless to say, this must have been done by Lord Shizun, Yuan Shao sighed, he originally planned to surrender him.

The rest of the 16th Route Coalition Army also arrived, with tens of thousands of soldiers in large numbers and 18,000 soldiers in the few.

The entire coalition army of 500,000 people flew sand and rocks for a while, and it was densely pressed, which made people sigh.

"A rabble, one person and one sword are enough."

Others don't know, but Long Xuan himself doesn't know.

Yuan Shao has enough soldiers and horses every time, and the grain and grass are enough for cattle forks, which is the scum of combat effectiveness.

"It's not as good as Xiliang Dong's fat pig."

Liu Bei personally fought to the death with the Xiliang soldiers, and naturally he could see his powerful murderous aura, and the army in front of him was far behind.

An army of 500,000 sounds like a lot, and it is estimated that it will be crushed when it encounters the elite of Xiliang in its heyday.

"I've seen the sword immortal seniors, and I'm polite."

The one who spoke was a spirited old general, his name was Sun Jian, known as the number one master in Jiangdong.

"Thank you to the immortals for breaking through the enemy army and destroying the Xiliang army."

Han Fu, the boss of Jizhou, stepped forward to respectfully show his worship of the immortals.

"Uncle Han is polite." Yuan Shao smiled faintly.

"Don't dare to be it, the son is the new head of the Yuan family, and the old man can't afford it."

In Yuan Shao, Han Fu is extremely humble, there is no way, it is almost the Yuan family that he has today, just like a retainer of others.

The name of the fourth world and the third prince is not blown out, as long as Yuan Shao speaks, countless elite soldiers and fierce generals come to take refuge.

"Whoosh......"

A flying pigeon made of true qi swept through the sky, looking crystal clear, like a bright pearl.

This is a small means in the Taiping Technique, which is specially used to send credit.

"Master Qiqi, the apprentice is already in danger, I specially invite the master to come to Jizhou."

There were a few words written on the spirit pigeon, and Long Xuan frowned, calculating the time, Zhang Jiao was almost dead.

"Zhang Jiao is already in danger, and the apprentices will go with the teacher."

Long Xuan glanced at everyone, and finally he decided to let Yuan Shao hand over the power of the commander of the coalition forces to Sun Jian.

Sun Jian's character in history is still very good, and besides, it will only take three or five days, and he can't turn the sky over.

Long Xuan casually pointed at the flying sword, and the Cadre Divine Sword quickly grew larger, rushing into the sky in the stunned eyes of the coalition forces.

"Master Master, I know a little bit about Senior Brother Zhang Jiao, and it is said that he vomited blood a month ago."

Yuan Shao, who was away from home, thought of this rumor, it seems that this is not groundless, otherwise why would the master be so nervous.

The flying sword was like a streamer, and it arrived in Jizhou in the blink of an eye, flying towards the location where Zhang Jiao was stationed.

Jizhou is worthy of being the largest state in the Three Kingdoms era, and Long Xuan roughly estimated that there were about five million people in the entire Jizhou.

No wonder Yuan Shao in history was able to easily raise an army of 700,000, it turned out that this had a lot to do with the richness of Jizhou.

In the center of Jizhou, there is a huge mountain range, which surrounds Youzhou from south to west, and the state.

It seems that the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army is on the mountain, and Zhang Jiao'er should also be on it.

According to the information circulating along the road, Zhang Jiaogang and his troops captured Jizhou, Youzhou, Bingzhou, and Qingzhou.

Such a powerful territory is basically unified in Hebei and dominates the north.

However, for some reason, he suddenly shrank his territory a month ago and gave up Jizhou and Qingzhou.

Now it only guards this mountain, as well as the border pass Youzhou, and the bitter cold land of the state.

"Sword Immortal seniors are here."

Some Yellow Turbans recognized the flying sword that rode the wind and waves, and shouted excitedly.

"It's really a fairy wind bone, with the demeanor of a true immortal."

The Yellow Turban Army was all poor people, and they welcomed Long Xuan in with a look of admiration.

Under the leadership of the Yellow Turban Army, Long Xuan arrived at a hall where maps were hung and he was stunned.

In front of him stood an old man dressed in yellow, with a thin figure and a wrinkled face, becoming a rickety old man.

"Master Master, you're finally here, you're not a fool!"

The old man in yellow in front of him trembled and wanted to kneel down to salute, but was stopped by Cao Cao.

"You...... Are you Zhang Jiao's junior brother? ”

Yuan Shao's eyes widened, wanting to compare the rickety old man in front of him with the young talent a few months ago.

In the end, he could only shake his head with a sigh, and it could almost be said that the two were not the same person at all.

"Master, although I have become the ghost I am now, I have no regrets.

The first **** went down the mountain and rescued 300 people in a row, with all white hair and 20 years of life.

The second time was the encirclement and suppression of the official army, and Tu'er summoned a golden war king, and lost ten years of life.

The third time, Tu'er used the lightning trick to kill a Taishou who brought disaster to the country and the people, and lost ten years of life. ”

Zhang Jiao couldn't help coughing, and then muttered to himself.

Now he has lost forty years of life, in other words, he is now in his sixties, and half a foot in the coffin.

"Senior brother is really for the country and the people!"

Liu Bei, who is good at quibbling, was speechless this time, and any explanation was pale, and he could only admire it from the bottom of his heart.

"Senior brother, you could have not gone down the mountain......" Cao Cao, a big man, couldn't help crying.

"The apprentice has been doomed to death since the moment you went down the mountain, and I regret it for the teacher!"

Thinking of that day, Long Xuan was also angry.

If he had been a little more bold at that time and forcibly left Zhang Jiao, maybe it wouldn't have been like this.

Reality is always cruel, and now Zhang Jiao has half a foot in the coffin, and death is not far away.

"Master Master, there is nothing to regret, now I am just worried about the millions of yellow scarves behind me."

Looking at the people all over the mountains, happy and living and working in peace and contentment, Zhang Jiao was really relieved.

"Senior brother, don't worry, Senior Brother Fourth and Third Dukes will definitely be able to protect them."

Looking at the rickety old man in front of him, Yuan Shao stood up and solemnly agreed.

Although he doesn't like to kill, he is never afraid of killing.

"I understand the kindness of the senior brother, he was born rich and does not understand the difficulties of those people, Meng De I hope you can be the leader of the Yellow Turban."

After Zhang Jiao's detailed thinking, he finally decided to choose Cao Cao, Meng De's personality is more inclined to Shizun, and he is a good candidate to entrust.

As for Liu Bei, in his opinion, he is a mouth cannon, and his ability to do things is not strong, which will harm millions of yellow scarves.

"Okay, okay...... Senior brother, you can recuperate with peace of mind, and senior brother will help you take care of them. ”

Cao Cao hurriedly agreed, and his heart ached as he watched a generation of young talents turn into rickety old men.

"Finally...... I think...... Say...... Master, I'm ashamed...... You...... Ah......h

At this moment, Zhang Jiao continued to tremble, the whole person stumbled, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his speech was intermittent.

(End of chapter)