Chapter 471: Hebei Yuan Shao!

"Zhao Ren Jiliu, the first warrior of the Yellow Turban, worthy of his name, brave!" As soon as Zhang Yinyuan turned his head, he heard a clear exclamation, and at the same time, there was the sound of rustling armor rubbing, mixed with the chaotic but obviously rhythmic dull sound of horses' hooves. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Silently raised his head, expressionlessly looked at the brilliant Yuan character on the gold-painted banner, unconsciously, he had been surrounded by a large army in the center, and the armor soldiers in front of him staggered, a long-bodied young man with extraordinary bearing wearing pale golden armor, stepped out of the array, and the two guards with big shoulders and round waists on his side were constantly covering his forward route, so that if Zhang Yinyuan was in a violent moment, he could stop Zhang Yinyuan's advance route as soon as possible.

Silently looking at the gilded traditional Yuan characters, Zhang Yinyuan knew it in his heart, and then compared it with the battle data refreshed from the space on the retina, he immediately guessed the identity of the other party, turned his head and glanced at the soldiers who were still thickening the encirclement, his mind was like lightning, before coming to "Three Kingdoms", a series of plans corresponding to meeting Yuan Shao quickly walked through his mind, and after just a few breaths, he screened out a plan that had been specified by Bai Gu's operation, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly turned his head to look in one direction.

"Whew!" A gust of wind blew, and two big men broke through the air, one of them was carrying a single knife, and under the protection of the other, he glared at himself angrily, it was the black man who had just fought with him.

"Yan Liang, haven't you always called the Yellow Turban No. 1 warrior a false appearance? Why are you so embarrassed? When the long-bodied young man saw two big men coming, he immediately stroked his palms and smiled.

"My lord! Person... The black man coughed dryly, and his beard on his head, which was charred by Zhang Yinyuan's slap, was about to plead, but he saw the long-bodied young man laughing and shaking his hand, stopping Yan Liang's defense, and then turned to Zhang Yinyuan and said proudly.

"I, Yuan Shao, Hebei, now to Luoyang, I don't know if the chicken willow came to my camp and fought with my general, what happened? If there is a need, it must be allowed if it is within the scope of the beginning. After speaking, a meaningful smile appeared on Yuan Shao's face.

"If there is nothing to do, I should ask Ji Liu to explain to me the reason for watching my camp."

Zhang Yinyuan quietly looked at the young man in front of him, a large amount of information about Yuan Shao appeared in his mind, originally before deciding to come here, he would have completely memorized the entire "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" extended from the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Wei Shu Wu Zhi", and a large amount of information that can be collected through Baidu, such as Yuan Shao, a figure who occupies an extremely important position in the early and middle periods, the relevant information is naturally familiar with it, Yuan Shao in this period, has not made so many mistakes, has a strong spirit, and his subordinates are not to say that the ministers are like rain, Good generals are like clouds, but they can also be at the forefront of the world in the late Han Dynasty, although they are not as strong as Dong Zhuo's strong strength that can almost beat the world at his peak, but it should not be underestimated, and among the monarchs of the Three Kingdoms, he can also be ranked in the forefront.

After a while, Zhang Yinyuan took his eyes away from Yuan Shao's eyes that were as gentle as jade, but he had a kind of indomitable confidence, and looked at the two black iron tower-like generals beside him, who had just fought with him, it was Yan Liang, and the other one, naturally, was also known for his loyalty and righteousness.

"Yuan Gong, if I say that this matter is a misunderstanding, you will not believe it, in fact, your army seems to be huge, but there are no more than 10,000 people, two or three people, if I want to watch, can you stop me? In the battle of the Black Mountain Camp that day, General Huangfu, Gongsun Bogui, and a veteran Huang Zhong couldn't stop me, but let me kill the enemy. . . YOU ARMY ... As he spoke, the muscles on Zhang Yinyuan's face twitched and expressed his thoughts.

“。。。。” Yuan Shao was silent for a moment, the expression on his face was slightly stiff, and before he could speak, Yan Liang beside him suddenly roared, perhaps because of the reason for taking care of Yuan Shao, Yan Liang's roar was far less than the sonic shock when he fought just now.

"You...

"Okay, Yan Liang, he's right." Yuan Shao once again stretched out his hand and patted the giant man beside him who was like a fierce beast, and the look on his face darkened slightly: "Handan chicken fillet, Black Mountain." Yang cheng... Oh, I believe it! With such a worldly force, there is indeed no need to explore the camp, so I don't know what the chicken willow is here for? ”

Zhang Yinyuan groaned and sighed: "I don't know if there are any accompanying doctors in Yuan Gongying?" ”

"Huh? Healer? How could a medical heir go with the army? If you are looking for a doctor in chicken fillet, you might as well go to Luoyang together, and several branches of the doctor are in Luoyang. Yuan Shao was stunned, but then his eyes flashed.

Zhang Yinyuan suddenly remembered that during the Three Kingdoms period at the end of the Han Dynasty, there were actually no medical soldiers and random doctors in the army, so the disability rate of the soldiers would be scary, and the so-called veterans of a hundred battles were completely legends in this era, even if it was a legend that Guan Yu's level of generals passed down the legend of scraping bones and healing wounds, it was only when they were injured that they couldn't resist it before they found a doctor for treatment, that is a top general! Put it on the ordinary soldier, you just carry it, whether you have a broken arm or leg or any other injury, you can find some herbs you know to fool around first, and if you can't cure it, you can rely on your personal physique and resistance to support it, there is almost no medical treatment, life and death are completely fate!

"Luoyang?。。。。" Zhang Yinyuan pretended to be tired and raised his head, glanced at the black army around him, smiled bitterly, and bowed slightly: "Yuan Gong, can you take a waste person with you when you go to Luoyang?" ”

"Since this is the case, then go together, however, the grain and grass in our army are really limited, if the ordinary soldiers are in good supply, such as chicken fillet and other gluttonous generals, I am afraid that it is... You also need to bring your own dry food for chicken fillet. Yuan Shao raised his eyebrows.

"Hehe, thank you Gong Yuan, you don't need grain and grass tents, just let the chicken fillet go with the army." After speaking, Zhang Yinyuan bowed again.

"Okay." Yuan Shao glanced at Zhang Yinyuan deeply, and the corners of his mouth showed a meaningful smile, and he retreated to the military formation, Yan Liangwen naturally followed, especially Yan Liang, at the moment when he was in the army, he also turned his head to Zhang Yinyuan and snorted heavily, and the army that surrounded Zhang Yinyuan dispersed.

"How?" When the army kept marching, Zhang Yinyuan fell behind the back of the line, and Yuan Shao, who was sitting on a horse, looked back at the fiery red suit under the white big white that was almost indistinguishable, and suddenly asked thoughtlessly.

"I'm sure it's chicken fillet chicken coke, even if someone makes a robe, but that body of fire can't be changed, it's exactly the same as the breath during the battle to exterminate the Yellow Turban in Montenegro, but the kung fu in the hands... It seems to be similar to me.,It's a little worse than me.。。。 Yan Liang still had the naïve spirit of the reckless man on his face at this time, and a pair of big cow eyes kept turning.

"What do you mean?" Yuan Shao frowned, the optimization of the good genes of the gate valve family from generation to generation has not only brought about the improvement of his identity, but also in terms of appearance, Yuan Shao is also handsome, especially the straight sword eyebrows, in the wrinkled time, it is really like two long swords slashed together.

"If this person is the legendary Handan chicken fillet, the flame burns the white horse, the fist shakes Qingzhou, and the man who shakes the million army, I am by no means an enemy against him, but... Yan Liang said, he was also a little in a trance, it was really Zhang Yinyuan's use of the two 'red superstars' in "Three Kingdoms" The results were really amazing, not to mention the earth-shattering punch that Rouge blasted out at the end, most of Qingzhou was razed to the ground, even the effect of the earthquake and tsunami could not be done, and the Yellow Turban was in urgent need of heroes at that time, so he was constantly advocated, so that he was almost mythologized, coupled with the battle report submitted to Luoyang by Huang Zhong and Huangfu Song and others, it made Zhang Yinyuan's identity of 'Handan Chicken Willow' even more famous.

"You mean, this man is a fake?" Yuan Shao's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Lord, no, it will definitely not be pretended, that fire, when the Yellow Turban battlefield in Montenegro was played, almost all people who practiced martial arts have been there, I can feel that the fire and the fire on this person are the same. No! It's just one! He's definitely a chicken coke! But why so weak, this is not known. Before Yan Liang could speak, Wen Chou on the side was the first to speak.

"He's looking for a doctor!" Yuan Shao narrowed his eyes as he spoke, and suddenly a row of saddles appeared.

"Could it be that he is injured? What a reputation the chicken willow was, but after the first battle of Yangcheng, it disappeared, even when the yellow turban thief who called himself a great sage and good teacher was born and died, he did not see the person of chicken willow appear, it was rumored that this person was extremely strong, at the beginning of the battle in Montenegro, it was clear that Zhang Yan had fallen, but he would rather die, from this point of view, the fashion of the life and death of the yellow turban thief was not discussed, and the head of Luoyang Jinxian never appeared. . . . Was it because he was seriously injured back then? Big loss of strength? Yuan Shao touched his chin and guessed.

"Lord, he vomited blood, the blood stains were dark red and sticky, as if the viscera had been stagnant for years." Just as Yuan Shao was guessing, suddenly a lookout who had been in charge of monitoring Zhang Yinyuan from a distance leaned over and said softly.

"Oh?" Several people looked at each other.

"Lord, if you want me to say, it's really troublesome to guess, let me have a hard fight with him, if he wasn't a chicken fillet, he would naturally be killed by me, and I don't have to worry about it." Yan Liang glanced at Zhang Yinyuan again, touched his burned sleek brain shell, and hummed.

"What if?" Yuan Shao glanced at Yan Liang, who was a little eager to try, and sighed helplessly: "In case he really wants to be the chicken fillet, in case he fights to aggravate his injuries and his strength is fully open... Your lord and I still have ideals that have not yet been achieved! Don't rush to the ancestral hall to receive incense. ”

"Then he hangs like a ghost in his boots? Lord, this person is too dangerous, me and Wen Chou. Wen Chou said urgently.

"Huh? You and Wen Chou can't protect me Yuan Shao? Yuan Shao's eyes shook, and a momentum of not being angry and arrogant dispersed.

"The last general Yan Liang / Wen Chou! May I die for the Lord! The two of them roared in unison, and the momentum that erupted in an instant made the war horse under the crotch soften, and it was almost aggrieved.

"Wouldn't that be nice... Yuan Shao rolled his eyes, turned his head, glanced at Zhang Yinyuan again, and said in a low voice: "The first warrior of the Yellow Turban... If it were for me ... ”

The low murmur didn't even hear Yan Liangwen who was close at hand, but in the end, on the last syllable of the lips squirming, the look of firm confidence in Yuan Shao's eyes flashed, for the most outstanding son of the Yuan family who came from the three princes of the world, in this world, as long as you want to do it, there is nothing you can't do!