Invincible Three Kingdoms System

Chapter 88 Eight-door Golden Lock Formation

After Zhao Qian heard this, he laughed and said, "Zhang Ning, you can take it easy."

"People have to bow their heads under the eaves." Zhang Ning responded indifferently.

Zhao Qian thought for a while and said, "Zhang Ning, this general has decided to let you stay in Yecheng, are you willing?"

After Zhang Ning heard about it, he raised his head, looked at Zhao Qian, and asked, "The general wants me to treat Miss Zhen's illness?"

"Smart, this general really thinks so." Zhao Qian smiled.

Zhang Ning lowered his head again, and said calmly: "It seems that the general likes that Miss Zhen's family very much. As a general, why don't you ask him to be his wife?"

Zhao Qian laughed again, and said: "Unexpectedly, you know this general quite well, but I don't need to worry about this matter. Today, the Wu prefect was entrusted by Zhen Yuanwai, and he has already married this general. Wait for this general to settle down. After the north, come to marry Miss Zhen, and when the time comes, you will return to this general."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Ning trembled, and said, "Please rest assured, General, Zhang Ning's life already belongs to the General. I will definitely cure Miss Zhen's illness."

"That's good." Zhao Qian said, reaching out and taking a handkerchief on the case into his hand.

The handkerchief is Zhang Ning's personal belonging. Zhang Ning said anxiously after seeing it, "General, please return the handkerchief."

Zhao Qian raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "This handkerchief was requisitioned by this general."

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Ning was so anxious that he forgot to call out the word "general".

Zhao Qian found another pen and started writing on the handkerchief. After writing, he said to Zhang Ning: "Zhang Ning, when you see Miss Zhen, give this handkerchief to her."

Zhang Ning reached out to take the handkerchief from Zhao Qian. Taking advantage of this moment, Zhao Qian hurriedly flicked his remaining red string to Zhang Ning's wrist.

Zhao Qian's move really wasn't to gain Zhang Ning's admiration, but he was still a little worried about keeping Zhang Ning in Yecheng, so using the red rope to increase his favorability was also a guarantee.

After handing the handkerchief to Zhang Ning, Zhao Qian didn't say anything, got up and walked out of the tent, the army was about to leave, and there were still many things to deal with.

After seeing Zhao Qian go out, Zhang Ning spread out the handkerchief, wanting to see what Zhao Qian wrote.

After opening it, I saw a few large characters written on the white handkerchief:

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. It is difficult to complete this matter in the past. I hope that people will live long and live together in a thousand miles."

After silently reading it a few times, Zhang Ning suddenly felt sour in his heart. Why didn't such a beautiful poem be written for himself?
Does he look down on himself because he has been a yellow scarf saint?Do you have any concerns because your three older brothers died because of him?Could it be that I am much worse than that Miss Zhen's family?
Zhang Ning didn't know what was wrong with him, but he thought about it for a while, as if Zhao Qian's figure filled his heart in an instant.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Zhou Cang's voice came from outside the tent: "To the Holy Maiden, the general has selected a hundred soldiers to escort the Holy Maiden to Yecheng. There is also a letter from the General to send to Yuan Zhen."

Zhang Ning replied: "Zhou Cang, come in and give me the letter."

Zhou Cang received the account in response, handed the letter to Zhang Ning, and turned around to go out.

"Zhou Cang." Zhang Ning stopped him.

Zhou Cang turned around, bowed, and asked, "What other orders does the saint have?"

Zhang Ning shook his head and said, "Now the three elder brothers are dead, and the Dao of Peace no longer exists. From now on, you and Pei Yuanshao can no longer call me a saint."

"This? Then how should we call the saint?" Zhou Cang asked.

Zhang Ning thought for a while and said, "Just call me Miss, the same name as Miss Zhen's, ha."

Zhou Cang agreed, bowed and withdrew, Zhang Ning cleaned up briefly, and then went to Zhen's house in Yecheng under the protection of a hundred soldiers sent by Zhao Qian.

When Zhen Mi took the poem written by Zhao Qian to her and recited it over and over again, Zhao Qian had already led the army to march north.

The army spent the night at Xiaoxing, and after several days of marching, they finally arrived at the border of Youzhou, less than a hundred miles away from Guangyang City.

Just when Zhao Qian was about to order the army to rest and reorganize, a small school with a blue flag on his back galloped to him.

"Report to General, important military situation!"

Zhao Qian frowned and said, "Let's talk!"

"Guangyang Huangjin heard that the general was coming to crusade, and all the Yellow Turbans, a total of more than 3 horses, rushed here. Now it is only more than [-] li away from here."

This news surprised many generals including Zhao Qian. Eighty miles seems to be a long way, but for a quick march, they will arrive soon.

"Generals, what countermeasures do you have?" Zhao Qian asked.

Zhang Fei snorted coldly, and said loudly, "What are you afraid of? My old Zhang is willing to be the pioneer, beheading the head of Huanglong, and come to see my elder brother."

"No!" Zhao Yun objected, "There are so many thieves, and this place is a vast plain. If we fight head-on, it will be disadvantageous for our army. Even if it is a victory, it will be a miserable victory."

Tian Feng nodded, and said: "General Zilong is right, the old man thinks it's better to avoid the sharp edge and find a gap to attack."

Zhao Qian looked ahead, this place is a plain, without hills or forests, it is difficult to set up an ambush, head-to-head, but it is thankless.

But it is absolutely impossible to make Zhao Qian retreat!

Suddenly, Zhao Qian thought of the eight-door golden lock formation diagram he had drawn, why not set up a large formation here, wait for work at leisure, and kill the yellow scarf thieves.

"The thieves are coming, we must not show weakness, we must attack them to strengthen the morale of the army!" Zhao Qian said firmly.

Tian Feng was in a hurry and said quickly: "But my lord, this plain area is not suitable for direct confrontation."

Zhao Qian laughed, and said: "Mr. Tian, ​​generals, this general has learned [-] golden lock formations, which can be used to defeat the enemy? Do you believe me?"

"Follow the general's order!" Everyone responded in unison.

Zhao Qian nodded and said, "That's very good, all the generals obey orders!"

"exist!"

"Tao Sheng listens to the order!" Zhao Qian shouted, but Tao Sheng didn't realize it all at once. He was a general of the Yellow Turban, and he didn't expect Zhao Qian to arrange a task for him.

"Tao Sheng listens!" Zhao Qian shouted again.

Tao Sheng approached, cupped his fists and said, "Yes!"

"You lead 800 troops and line up in the southeast corner, for the gate of life!"

"Wang Shan listened to the order and led 800 troops to line up in the west for Jingmen!"

"Su Huan listened to the order and led 800 troops to line up in the northwest corner to open the door!"

"Zou Jing listened to the order and led 800 troops to line up in the east, for Shumen!"

"Zhao Feng listens to the order, lead 800 people, and line up in the northeast corner, for the wounded!"

"Tai Shici listened to the order and led 800 troops to line up in the north. It was a surprise!"

"Zhao Yun listened to the order and led 1000 troops to line up in the south for Dumen!"

"Zhang Fei listened to the order and led 1000 troops to line up in the southwest corner, for the gate of death!"

"The generals look at the banner of the general, and follow orders, and don't mess up and line up!" Zhao Qian shouted.

"Order!"

Eight golden locks, stealing souls and killing lives!
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