Under the city of Changshe, the Yellow Turban was defeated. The only pity is that Bo Cai broke out under the cover of his own guards and went straight to Yang Zhai in the northwest.

The Han army under the city is cleaning the battlefield outside the city, killing those who do not want to surrender one by one, and those who put down their blades and raise their hands to surrender will not be killed for the time being.

As for the "remnants" of the Yellow Turban who were seriously injured in the battle formation and saw that they only had one breath left, Huangfu Song personally ordered them to be mended.

The battlefield, which had been temporarily quiet, sounded again with the mending knives that the Han army picked up.

At this time, the war has stopped, Liu Bei and Guan Yuxing are still fighting fiercely in this area, and now they are on the Shura field full of broken walls.

The dead Yellow Turban Army and the Han Army were mixed together, and blood flowed from under them, spreading in all directions, like a blood-red poppy blooming on this bloody battlefield.

Bleak and bewitching.

The horse's hooves stepped on the bloody water, splashing blood flowers one after another, making the bloody atmosphere in the air a little stronger.

On horseback, Liu Bei raised his head and looked around, showing a confused look in his eyes.

Guan Yu followed behind him with the cavalry, and at this time there was also a lack of interest on his face.

It's not that I haven't seen a more tragic battlefield than this.

At the beginning, they fought against Tanshi Huai in Saibei, and the tragedy was even more on the battlefield here.

It's just that at that time, the spear was outside, and all the killings were aliens, even if they died, they could sing heroically!

Now the horizontal sword is swinging, but the people who are lying on the ground are all men of the Han family.

in the same room, in the end makes people's teeth cold.

After a pause, Liu Bei immediately spoke softly, with some sadness in his tone, "I don't know whose husband died on the battlefield today, whose parents' son, and whose father the children will never meet again." ”

"Yun Chang," he turned his head again, looked at Guan Yu behind him, and asked the question he had asked a few years ago, "You said that the world is turbulent, whose fault is it?"

Guan Yu was silent.

Is it these yellow scarves that are not well fed and clothed? Is it the Han army who ordered to mend the knife and kill his comrades?

In fact, many people have an answer in their hearts.

The world is turbulent, and the sin is in the Son of Heaven! In the Maison! In Haoqiang!

In every powerful powerhouse!

It is their fault that the strong cannot make the world better.

Seeing that Guan Yu didn't answer, Liu Bei laughed, "Yun Chang, how difficult the world is, and the sin is also in you and me." Who told you that I couldn't make this world a better place? ”

Without waiting for Guan Yu to answer, he rode his horse towards the city.

Guan Yu looked at his brother's back, and felt that he was now a proud brother anyway, and he looked a little lonely and lonely.

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In Changshe City, Huangfu Song, who had already taken off his armor, was wearing a plain robe, and the long sword on his waist had never left his body, and he was looking at the few people who came to the rescue in front of him with a smile.

Zhu Jun is the same age as him, and they are old acquaintances, so the two naturally don't need to say much.

As for the remaining people, whether they are old or official, they are all considered the descendants of the two of them.

At this time, Huangfu Song sat on the main seat, and Zhu Jun sat beside him.

"It's really a bit difficult to speak, this time Song was surrounded by the long society, if it weren't for the gentlemen coming to help, I'm afraid it would take some effort to break the yellow scarf outside the city. I still have to say a word of thanks. Huangfu Song beckoned and motioned for a few people to sit down.

"Eliminating thieves for the country is my internal business, and Huangfu Lang will not need to say thanks." Cao Cao was the first to speak.

"Kung Fu Mengde, who doesn't want to blink, can already cross the battlefield, when I met your father in the early years, you were still a baby child." Huangfu Song smiled, "Back then, your father couldn't use it, but he was a stubborn man, and he said all day long that he would definitely make a third prince in the future." Is Jugao still in good health now? ”

Cao Cao got up and responded: "My father's health is fine, but he has become stronger and stronger over the years." ”

Huangfu Song nodded, and then turned his head to look at Sun Jian beside Cao Cao, "Don't hide it from Wentai, I got up in Liangzhou, Liangzhou people, in fact, I don't look down on Jiangdong people very much." I heard Gong Weiyan say that Wentai is as brave as a tiger, so I naturally didn't believe it. But it's just a sight today, and we believe that Jiangdong has heroes. ”

Sun Jian hurriedly got up and saluted, Huangfu Song is one of the three generals, and he is from a famous family in Liangzhou, and now his praise is not heavy, and it is impossible to say that he will be reused in the future.

And this is the opportunity he desperately seeks on the battlefield.

After pacifying the two, Huangfu Songfu looked at Liu Bei again and said with a smile: "Xuande, before sending out the army, Zigan also told me that if I see you, I will definitely warn you to be careful on the battlefield." He knows that although you are a little quick on the battlefield, you are accustomed to taking risks, and often do not care for your own safety. ”

"Master Lu is prepared." Liu Bei hurriedly got up and answered.

Huangfu Song waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to be polite, and then his gaze swept over the three people under the steps, "Although the yellow scarf has been broken for the first time, the Yingchuan yellow scarf has not been completely removed, and it has not been completed." You go down to rest first, and tomorrow we will send troops to Yangzhai to eradicate the Yingchuan Yellow Turban. ”

The three people in the hall responded and left.

Only Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun were left in the lobby.

The old friend was on the side, and Huangfu Song no longer held on, leaned over, leaned on the brocade couch behind him, and showed a tired look on his face.

Besieged by the Yellow Turbans in the city for several days, although he was strong on the surface, he was already exhausted.

It's just that being besieged doesn't make him as tired as he is now, what really exhausts his mind is his "mending order" on the battlefield.

"It's not your fault, so why bother?" Zhu Jun sighed and took a sip of hot soup, "Besides, life and death on the battlefield are ordinary things, if you and I are defeated today, I am afraid that the end may not be a little better than these yellow scarves." ”

Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun are from different backgrounds, Huangfu Song was born in the Huangfu family, a family of generals, and his uncle is one of the three Mings in Liangzhou.

"I just thought that these people were originally good men of my Han family, and now they are dead from thieves, which is really a pity." Huangfu Song sighed.

Zhu Jun smiled helplessly, "You and I are in the army, we are the sharp blade of the Son of Heaven, and getting rid of thieves for the country is what you and I should consider, and the things next to me are beyond the control of a martial artist like you and me." ”

Huangfu Song was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, you and I are in the army. Even if I have mercy, the name of the Huangfu family cannot be lost in my hands. ”

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The city was newly disturbed by the war, and many of the city's people had already fled before the arrival of the Yellow Turban Army.

Liu Bei and the three of them who came out of the mansion walked along the street and found a wine house that was not very dilapidated.

The wine house was very deserted, the tables and chairs in the room were scattered all over the place, shouting a few times, and no one responded, thinking that they had gone out early to escape.

All three sighed. In this world today, where there is any place of happiness, where is not the field of Shura.

A few people found a random place to sit down, and then looked at each other.

Cao Cao glanced at Liu Bei, his eyes full of hints. Liu Bei nodded, got up and went to the back kitchen to find drinks.

"Selling wine is Xuande's old business, and Xuande started from this when he was in Luoyang." Cao Cao smiled and explained to Sun Jian, "It's a pity that it's not in Luoyang, and I can't let Wentai taste the daughter red brewed by Xuande, otherwise the heroes of Wentai will definitely love this wine." ”

Sun Jian also smiled, "This daughter Hongjian has also heard of it, but Jiangdong is remote, and she has never tasted it." ”

At this time, Liu Bei walked back with a few jars of wine, he put the wine down, and then sat down opposite Cao Cao and the others.

"These drinks are good, barely edible. Now that there is still war in front of us, we still have to drink less. ”

Each of them picked up an altar and put it at his side.

"I didn't want to see Xuande here, I thought that Xuande was proud of the spring breeze in Beihai now, and he wouldn't come to this troubled water."

Cao Cao poured himself a bowl of wine, took a sip, and frowned. This wine is extremely strong, but it is turbid and indistinguishable, far less red than her daughter.

"People like Meng De who are idle at home have already put on armor and gone into battle, how can this old soldier sit quietly?" Liu Bei smiled and patted the mud seal of the wine on his side, but he didn't drink immediately.

"I haven't seen you for many days, but Xuande is still as sharp as ever." Cao Cao laughed.

Sun Jian and Cao Cao on the side met for the first time, and their friendship with Liu Bei was actually not deep, so he just drank silently on the side and never spoke.

Cao Liu and the others argued with each other, and after a temporary pause at this time, Liu Bei raised the wine bowl full of wine in his hand towards Sun Jian, "Wentai does not need to be restrained, Meng De is not one of those families who came out of Luoyang City, and he is also a prodigal and lying figure since childhood." Nowadays, like Wentai, they are all here for fame. ”

When Cao Cao heard this, he just smiled and never refuted it.

Seeing them like this, Sun Jian also opened his mouth and smiled: "It's not a secret, Jian was born in Jiangdong, and he has also suffered under many families over the years, it's not that his skills are not good, it's just that his background is not as good as others."

Hearing Sun Jian's words, the three of them all looked at each other, only to find that none of the three people in the wine house had a good background.

The generation of weaving mats and sellers, the eunuchs and eunuchs, and the barbarians in Jiangdong.

Freemasonry.

The three of them looked at each other and laughed.

At the wine table, the three of them began to talk about the current situation and the opportunities of these days.

When the wine was halfway through, Liu Bei suddenly remembered something and said with a smile: "Meng De once said something in the past, but now I think about it, but I should change it."

Cao Cao was stunned, not knowing what Liu Bei said. It's just that when he saw Liu Bei glance at Sun Jian, he immediately came to his senses.

He drank a few bowls of wine to himself, and said with a smile: "What Xuande said is that now it seems that the heroes in the world are not only me and Xuande."

"There are already three people in this room."

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On the path outside Changshe City, the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army were fleeing towards Yangzhai City to the north.

Although he was hit by an arrow in the arm, it was not too serious. In addition, it was a time of crisis, so he only bandaged the wound on his hand slightly, and then mounted his horse and commanded the Yellow Turban Army to retreat towards Yang Zhai.

Now that they were far away from Changshe City, seeing that the Han army had not chased after them, Bo Cai was relieved. Now that they are the remnants of the soldiers, they really can't help but fight with the Han army.

The only way to return to Yangzhai is to gather the men and horses in the city to hold on, and wait for the reinforcements of the great sages and good teachers.

At this time, he turned his head to look at the Guo family who was blessed with a big life on his side, "Guo Jun is really blessed." In the first battle that day, many brave men in the army were buried in the hands of the thief army, but Guo Jun, a powerless scholar, was safe and sound. ”

Guo Yuan smiled and said: "Where is there any good fortune, that is, I survived by mistake."

Bo Cai looked at the Yellow Turban Army who were hurrying, most of the survivors were slightly injured, and their robes were covered with blood stains that had not had time to be washed and coagulated.

"What Guo Jun said is actually still a little omission." Bo Cai smiled, "Guo Jun was able to escape with his life on that Shura field, I think there are only two reasons. One is the protection of the Yellow Sky, and the other is the death of my Yellow Turban soldiers. I don't know if Guo Jun thinks what I said is right?"

Under the current situation, Guo Yuan naturally couldn't say that what he said was wrong, so he had to nod and say: "What Qu Shuai said is that thanks to Huang Tian's protection, I can save this life."

Bo Cai smiled, "In that case, then Yang Zhai will also ask you Guo family and other local wealthy families to help one or two." ”

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A few days later, Huangfu Song took Liu Bei and others to besiege Bocai Yu Yangzhai, but it happened to be the same as when he was besieged in Changshe.

The ancient city of Yangzhai is high and easy to keep. Huangfu Song attacked several times, but he did not see the slightest loosening of the guards in the city.

Historically, it has been several times more difficult to attack a city than to defend it, especially when encountering people like the Yellow Turbans who cannot be lured.

Seeing that the sergeants were seriously damaged, Huangfu Song had stopped attacking the city in the past few days, and only led the army to surround and block outside the city, only defending but not attacking.

And the Bocai in the city had no intention of rushing out, and there was a strange balance between the two sides for a short time.

Previously, Huang Fu Song had summoned Liu Bei and other generals to discuss a matter, and what was discussed was the method of attacking the city, and everyone had many suggestions, but Huang Fu Song did not give a clear answer.

On this day, Liu Bei was talking with Cao Cao in the camp tent, and Sun Jian was watching the battle from the sidelines.

Guan Yu suddenly entered from outside, "Brother, someone from outside the camp came to the door, bluntly saying that it was my brother's old friend, and asked to meet." ”

Liu Bei, who was originally looking down and meditating on the preparation of the son, was stunned when he heard this, and then raised his head and smiled, "My old friend? My deceased is still a character that Yun Chang doesn't recognize? Yun Chang can please come in and see where the old man came from. ”

Guan Yu left in response, and then walked into the tent with a man in a black robe.

It wasn't until he entered the tent that the man ripped off the hood from his head.

The man had a stubble on his face, his eyes sunken, and he was tired.

This person really didn't lie, and he and Liu Bei can also be regarded as old people.

Liu Bei glanced at him and sighed, "Why did the prince fall to this?"

The person who came was Guo Tu Guo Gongze, who had a one-sided relationship when he passed by Yang Zhai and abducted Zaozhi that day.

Compared with back then, Guo Tu is now much calmer between advance and retreat, and just saluted Liu Bei and others.

"The picture is here today for advice."