Chapter 125: Dong Zhuoshi

What happens when the disciples are immature?

Zhang Jiao asked this question. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He has his own answer: stand by and watch.

Because he doesn't seem to have much time, the disciples can only grow up quickly when they get rid of the master's arms, even if they encounter great setbacks.

Lu Yun also thinks so on weekdays.

However, he knows history and knows what kind of consequences Huangfu Song's fire has caused.

A fire unveiled the prelude to the decline of the Yellow Turban!

In the original history, the elite Yingchuan Yellow Turban of the Yellow Turban was defeated by Huangfu Song, and then Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun and others took advantage of the victory to attack Runan and Chen Guo Yellow Turban, chasing the wave to Yu Yangzhai, hitting Peng Tuo in Xihua, and breaking it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Jun led his troops to attack the Nanyang Yellow Turban Army. The two sides fought for Wancheng, the battle was very fierce, the Yellow Turban Army was lost three times, but because it failed to take the initiative to attack, lost many favorable fighters, and the leader Han Zhong wavered, so that Wancheng was finally lost. The Yellow Turban Army, which broke through the siege, moved to Jingshan, was pursued by the official army, and most of them died.

And the Jizhou Yellow Turban, after Zhang Jiao "died of illness", was led by Zhang Liang to stick to Guangzong. In October of that year, Huangfu Song led the official army to attack the Yellow Turban military camp, and Zhang Liang was killed. More than 30,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were brutally killed, more than 50,000 died heroically by throwing themselves into the river, and Zhang Jiao was dissected and killed. Zhang Bao was also immediately defeated in Xiaquyang and killed, and more than 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were killed!

The decline of the Yellow Turban, from a historical point of view, has been since the defeat of the Yingchuan Yellow Turban.

Although, this is only a superficial reason.

If you analyze it from a deep level, it is not a simple matter.

But a simple reminder can make some changes in the future.

Why do such things?

For the Yellow Turban to mature, it is not necessary to lose this battle.

Because, it is too costly.

Therefore, Lu Yun spoke up and asked the Taiping Dao Lord to save him.

Since Zhang Jiao can see Yingchuan, it must not be difficult for him to interrogate.

"Save?" Zhang Jiao groaned, pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled. "Then save it!"

Zhang Jiao took out a painting scroll from his sleeve, threw it out, and said, "Go!"

The painting scroll flew out of Jizhou, crossed many distances, and arrived in front of Yingchuan Bocai's eyes, suddenly unfolding, three feet in size, but it was a hand.

The Yellow Turban army immediately knelt down, and Bo Cai also knelt down and bowed: "Congratulations to the Great Sage and Good Master!"

After bowing three times, I looked up and looked carefully, and my face couldn't help but be like earth.

I saw that there was only one word written on the oracle: "fire"!

He still didn't understand that it was his own camping that violated the taboo of the soldiers, and the great sage and good teacher issued an edict to remind him!

He was so ashamed and frightened that he almost slapped himself twice. If he is attacked by the enemy with fire, his tens of thousands of troops will probably be finished!

How can he be worthy of his own master's teachings, and how can he be worthy of the people who follow him?

His mood fluctuated, he made up his mind and began to plan.

Since his master came from afar to pass down the edict, it must have been the thieves and soldiers in the city who also saw the strategy of fire attack, and he began to plan a thing or two.

"After all, I have no experience, and the reminder can only delay one or two. ”

On top of the rune car, Lu Yun looked at Bo Cai's expression and shook his head slightly.

This time he knew about the historical events, so he was able to let Zhang Jiao remind, so what about the next time?

Encountering history that he doesn't know, encountering another water attack and fire attack, the yellow turban may resist?

Zhang Jiao obviously knew the relationship as well.

Can it be saved once, can it be saved dozens of times?

He was about to speak, his eyes suddenly looked to the west, frowned slightly, and said, "Dong Zhongying from Xiliang is here." ”

"Dong Zhuo, he's here!"

Lu Yun was a little surprised, but he felt that it was reasonable.

In history, after Lu Zhi's defeat, it was Dong Zhuo who took over Lu Zhi's position and continued to encircle and suppress the Yellow Turban.

"Dong Zhuo!" Lu Yun thought about the name, thinking about whether he could plan a thing or two.

Today's Dong Zhuo, even if he has ambitions, he is still a small ambition, he should still be a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty.

He led hundreds of thousands of Xiliang iron cavalry to guard the northwest border, and no foreigner dared to invade.

As for Dong Thief, who later became a thief in Luoyang City, it was really the prosperity of Luoyang City that fascinated his eyes.

If...... can make the current Dong Zhongying reverse, and it will be a fatal blow to the big man.

Presumably, Dong Zhuo of Xiliang, who has tens of thousands of border troops, is more dangerous than the yellow turbans everywhere, and he can also reduce the pressure of the yellow turbans and force the Han generals to return to the army to recruit Dong Zhuo......

However, such a fantasy can only be just a thought, with Li Ru here, he will never ask Dong Zhuo to do such an unwise thing.

"Senior brother, if it'......"

Lu Yun thought about it again and again, and finally came up with a plan that was not too likely to be realized. "Dong Zhongying came to encircle and suppress the senior brother, if the senior brother can make an agreement with this person and raise troops together, he will get half of the world in the future, can he?"

"The emperor of the world, is it amazing?"

Zhang Jiao still spoke indifferently, without any mood fluctuations.

It seems that in his eyes, the supreme emperor in the world is no different from the people in the market.

Lu Yun couldn't help but think of his real senior brother Shi Tai, and then admired the "senior brother" in front of him more and more.

"However, it seems to be an interesting thing to join forces with Dong Zhongying!"

Zhang Jiao's eyes became deeper and deeper, and gradually seemed to be able to reflect everything.

Anyone who sees his deep eyes will unconsciously sink into them, and they don't even want to wake up, they can't wake up.

Of course, Lu Yun didn't look at Zhang Jiao at this time, he was thinking about the possibility of uniting Dong Zhuo, and finally found that there was no possibility.

"It's really fun to join forces with Dong Zhongying! I want to see it for myself. Brother, take care. ”

Zhang Jiao spoke, and the figure disappeared.

It seems to have never appeared.

Lu Yun was slightly apprehensive.

As expected, this will be the penultimate meeting between him and his "senior brother".

The next time we meet, it is very likely that my senior brother will slaughter the sky, or be slaughtered by the sky!

"Against the sky!" Lu Yun sighed again and glanced at the Book of Heaven.

This heavenly book must be understood as soon as possible.

Time is really tight.

He must improve his strength so that he can do something in the future big war, not nothing.

"Let's go!" Lu Yun said lightly.

"The army is leaving!" Zhang Yide shouted as he got out of the Fu car.

The sound rolled and spread throughout the team.

"No!" replied the three thousand horsemen respectfully.

......

"Yide, did you see anyone in the rune car just now?"

Outside the talisman car, Tai Shici was riding a horse, and suddenly seemed to have a sense and asked Zhang Feidao.

"Yes......"

"You feel it too?" Tai Shici asked with some solemnity. "Who is it?"

"It's big brother. ”

“......”

Ask this bastard, he might as well not ask.

......

Three thousand iron horsemen galloped and finally arrived in Youzhou in ten days.