At a glance, the rough man saw that on the ox cart, there was any perfume and fertilizer.

The swords that exuded a faint cold glow were placed on the wooden planks one by one, and the yellow scarf descended to the general, and there was a palpitation.

"Thou, thou, this is!"

"This is, this is a spring gift for General Chang!"

"I heard the general's words, even if it is the prime minister, Fang Guang is here, it is a dragon and it is a tiger, and it is a tiger that is lying down, I still don't believe it, you are a piece of material, and you dare to say that the dragon and tiger belong to you?"

Behind Guan Hai, Fang Guang, whose eyebrows and eyes were like a beautiful woman, had a unique temperament, stood up in a few steps and slowly spoke.

Chang Xi looked at Fang Guang in front of him, and couldn't help himself, feeling his breathing short.

Yuan Tan he has seen, that is the fourth world and the third duke, the eldest son of the honor.

Yuan Shao returned to Shun back then, and he also saw it from afar in Yecheng, in the words of his old soldiers, it was a star of the gods, destined to dominate the world.

It's just that this father and son, the most noble father and son in Hebei, in terms of temperament alone, are inferior to the wide range in front of them.

Chang Xi is a rough man, and he can't say where Yuan Shao's father and son are, but he just knows that the pair of men may be too long to sweep over, and he doesn't even dare to look at it twice.

"Thou, who are thou, and why are you so unsettling!"

"Me? Haha, I'm just going to coil, the commander of the lying Zhonghu Army, the big Han Si Nong Fang Guang! ”

"The prime minister has no time to come here, only I have come to explore the general's demeanor today!"

"Haha!"

"Just this piece of material, I dare to claim to be the mighty Qidong, this is laughing to death!"

Fang Guang revealed his identity, and the thousands of craftsmen who accompanied him into the city immediately grabbed the ox cart, each picked a sword, and followed behind Si Nong.

Chang Xi could no longer have imagined that the fierce Fang Datong would actually come here today.

"Oh, close the city gates, and not one of them can escape!"

"Don't panic, break it, cut off his back road!"

"This person, but it's hard to buy!"

The Yellow Turban was demoted, at the critical moment, still calculating the gains and losses, and said the funniest words in 197 AD!

Fang Guangdu was stunned on the spot.

"Bang dang!" With a bang, Chang Xi threw the scabbard of the long sword in his hand to the ground with a loud noise.

"General Chang is in a hurry!"

"Yes, when the general killed Qu Shuai, it was like this!"

Behind Chang Xi, the Hebei military horses, seeing the general's heroic appearance, discussed and cheered together.

Chang Xi swept away at a glance, the advantage is in me, there are 10,000 soldiers in the city, this thousand strong men, although they have blades, they are not armored, they are sheep in the mouth of the tiger!

"This city, Fang Guang, you can't get out! Kneel down quickly, remember that you are the old man of the Yellow Turban, I will not kill you! ”

Chang Xi put on a look that everything was under control, and his cronies behind him rushed up.

Fang Guang shook his head and chuckled, looking back at the eight-foot Yingwuzi.

"Zilong, it's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like this!"

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, Wen Yuan, Gao Shun is still waiting outside the city!"

"No!"

"Ahh

Guan Hai agreed, but before he could make a move, Zhao Yun had already strode forward, the short sword in his sleeve, stabbed several people in a row, and then stabbed into Chang Xi's thigh with a sword.

Changshan Tiger General, how powerful is it, this time he left his hand, avoided the leg bone, and also pierced Chang Xi's thigh pierced, blood gushed out instantly, followed by Chang Xi's scream.

Zhao Yun grabbed Chang Xi's collar with his left hand, raised it with one hand, and shook it vigorously.

The yellow scarf descended, only to feel that the bones were scattered, and he didn't even dare to struggle, but he couldn't help gasping in pain.

Guan Hai led Zhuangjian, rushed to the city gate, and opened the city gate in a few clicks.

In the city, most of the Yuan army saw that the general was restrained and did not dare to move, and the few people who did not have long eyes dared to block in front of Guan Hai, and they were all cut to the ground.

"I am the Qingzhou Guanhai back then, and you will retreat quickly, and Hugh will step forward to die!"

The city gate was controlled, and when he was in Qingzhou, Guan Hai, who was the commander of the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, shouted loudly at Yuan Jun.

Yellow Turban Thirty-six Qu Shuai, Guan Hai is in Qingzhou, and there is still a little bit of a murderous name, those parts that Chang Xi can fight under his command are all Yellow Turban veterans, hearing Guan Hai's name, and glancing at Fang Guang Sinong, they all lowered their heads.

The city gate opened, and Guan Hai snatched a hard bow on the ox cart, which was a chirping to the sky.

Zhang Liao, Gao Shun Jiama, not far from here, the envoy sent by Chang Xi to greet him had already been restrained, and he couldn't even deliver a message.

The sound of the sound sounded, and in the west of Beihai, in an instant, the earth shook.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, today, the most elite 2,000 cavalry, armor in the sun of Qingzhou, emitting a cold glow, men and horses wearing armor, showing off their might, followed by two generals and states, rushed into the city.

Zhang Liao shouted silver armor, heroic and majestic.

Gao Shun Xuan-colored armor, solemn and arrogant.

Chang Xi tribe, where have I seen this kind of elite, at this time, the remaining fighting spirit has also faded, I don't know who it is, the first one threw away the blade, and knelt on the ground with five bodies.

Subsequently, thousands of Yuan troops at the city gate knelt down together.

"Datong, Datong, I am also willing to surrender, willing to surrender!"

"From today on, I will be the prime minister's person, Beihai anyway, anyway!"

General Erxin finally got bold and struggled and screamed in Zilong's hands.

Fang Guang glanced at this person coldly, thinking that it was still useful, so he suppressed his murderous intent.

"Chang Xi, quickly let the soldiers in the city, put down their blades together, close the four gates, and don't leak the news that I am here!"

"Just Beihai, what is it, here today, there are still big things, I heard that the general is concerned about businessmen, and the Beihai country is very impressive, and he has to ask the general to borrow something!"

"What to borrow, what to borrow, it is naturally dedicated to Si Nong, Qian Wu still has some, Qingzhou defense map, in the house, Yuan Tan Gongzi gave it, there is no difference!"

"Okay, I want to borrow the Ru banner to use, I don't know, General Chang's brand, can't go out of Qingzhou!"

Fang Guang's eyes flashed with coldness, and he replied slowly.

Qingzhou, a special operation in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, comparable to Ban Chao's generals, Shule in the Western Regions killed the Xiongnu envoys.

This is naturally Fang Guang's co-ordination, and in the next few days, three thousand elite horsemen, wearing armor and coats, went straight to Linzi under the banner of Beihai.

This is the only suitable passage for cavalry to enter Jizhou from Qingzhou, Fang Guang is to be behind Gao Lan, Yuan Tan is in the heart, go to the north of Jizhou, and attack and disturb.

Chang Xi naturally accompanied the army, Zang Ba and rushed to Beihai City two days later to help block the news.

Three thousand cavalry, marching northwest every day, gradually penetrated deep into the hinterland of Hebei!

At the junction of Qingzhou and Jizhou, a great change is brewing.

Jingzhou, Da Er received a letter from Liu Biao.

This time, Xuande re-entered Xiangyang as a defender, above the war horse, temperament, and pattern, compared to the last time the dog who lost his family, it was completely different.

On the official road north of Xiangyang, a middle-aged man has his earlobes fluttering in the wind, which makes people look sideways.

The second brother in the red-faced and blue-robed body behind him came to the place where fate was entangled, and the horizontal knife was immediately overflowing.

Liu Feng, the son of the moth, held back his strength and wanted to make a name for himself under his adoptive father.

Liu Feng followed Guan Yu, raised his eyes, and glanced around, although he was still young, his anger was already overflowing.