The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

They only knew that at noon that day, the noise in the big tent only lasted for a stick of incense, or even shorter.

During that stick of incense, the exclamations and noisy noises never stopped for a moment.

And after an incense stick of time, the door curtain was lifted again, Captain Li Fu, with a bandage on his left hand, inner armor and outer robe, walked out of the tent with a sullen face.

Behind him, the fewer generals surrounded Gao Zhi and walked out of the tent.

The people who were originally whispering, immediately divided into queues, not daring to speak.

However, to the astonishment of all the soldiers, these generals who were originally aloof and vowed to order them to obey and obey, at this moment, seemed to have forgotten what they themselves had said.

Under the shocking and astonished gazes of the Xiliang soldiers, those big figures who were originally "above the top" actively surrounded the new General Gao, still talking to themselves.

After listening carefully, they were yelling in unison: "But according to the order, I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate!"

Although the Xiliang soldiers did not understand the changes in their own generals.

Or to be more accurate, under the urging of their own general, they had no time to react and think, and the whole team had already assembled in a daze.

"My lord, the army has been assembled. I am willing to obey the general's order and send troops to quell the chaos!" Dong Tiao smiled flatteringly, and asked for instructions on behalf of many Xiliang army generals.

Gao Zhi knew what they were talking about, but he didn't care, he laughed and said: "The man is dying in battle, shrouded in horse leather! The oath is over, and we are ready to go!"

With the acquiescence of the generals, more than ten thousand soldiers responded to Gao Zhi's call and shouted in unison: "Wrapped in horse leather!"

The roaring voices of these ten thousand people were so neat that it sounded like it was made by one person.

You really deserve to be Dong Zhuo's Xiliang soldiers!

Gao Zhi thought about it secretly, and nodded.

Army Heart...Available!

Without further ado, with a wave of his arm, he raised the whip, and steered the horse to gallop towards the end of the avenue with a wisp of yellow dust.

When Gao Zhi left, the mighty army quickly followed him amidst shouts.

After half a day.

On the official road, a fast marching army can be seen in the distance, this is the army Dong Zhuo sent to crusade against the Yellow Turban.

Pulling the reins of the horse, looking at the army on foot, and seeing that the soldiers under his command were full of expressions and fighting spirit, he nodded secretly.

"Accelerate the whole army, target, Hanoi!"

After the words fell, the marching speed increased again.

...

?As the target of Gao Zhi and the others, they are fighting with Niu Fu's army.

Several commanders of the Baibo Yellow Turban, who claimed to inherit the will of the Yellow Turban Army, were shocked when they heard that Dong Zhuo had a new army coming to attack.

Hastily asked people to investigate, and soon there was a reply: it was Dong Zhuo's army, the cavalry captain Gao Zhi's army.

"Gao Zhi..." Yang Feng muttered to himself.

He has never heard of this person, whether it's his style or riding a captain?

Frowning slightly, Yang Feng dispatched scouts again, ready to learn more about the situation.

In the process of waiting for the news, for a long time, he has been serving as a military adviser of the Baibo Army, and he is far from being a grass bandit or a peasant uprising army.

Compared with Han Xian, Li Le and others, he seems to be more suitable for the temple.

As a general of the army, Yang Feng is rare.

These people are different from polished commanders such as Jin Wei and Geng Ji. Yang Feng's subordinates include generals such as Xu Huang.

The opportunity is good, but it's a pity that this guy Yang Feng is not lucky, he won't establish prestige, and someone as loyal as Xu Huang will sigh when he is mentioned.

White wave yellow scarf...

Three to five years ago, under the leadership of the great virtuous and good teacher Zhang Jiao, the Yellow Turban Army was unparalleled, carrying unparalleled power, swept across the world, defeated the officers and soldiers steadily, and was finally crowned as a rebel by the emperor.

The Yellow Turban at that time...

"Hey!" Yang Feng sighed a long time, with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky outside, a little dazed.

Speaking of it, he is not a praying Yellow Turban believer. On the contrary, deep down in his heart, he actually has an impulse and desire to be a big Han general.

However, in troubled times, he couldn't help himself, tossing and turning.

He has been watching the changes in the Yellow Turban all the time.

He was a traitor at the beginning, but now he is a villain.

The difference is that at the beginning it was the emperor who ordered the Yellow Turban to be a rebel, but now "it's the common people!

In such a big world, how many people are there under the banner of Zhang Jiao, the great virtuous teacher, to cause trouble everywhere?

However, in just three to five years, the yellow scarf, which was very popular among the common people at the beginning, is now avoided. Thinking of this, Yang Feng sighed inwardly.

In recent days, Yang Feng has been worried every day, for fear that Dong Zhuo's pursuers will arrive. For this reason, he asked his favorite general Xu Huang to urge to speed up the schedule again and again.

After all, the current itinerary is too steep.

? This speed is not enough to get rid of the pursuers. ?

Yang Feng decided to ignore those "trash" allies.

?It's just like that Han Xian, don't look at him in front of his subordinates, that's a very majestic one.

But when he met Yang Feng, it was like a mouse seeing a cat. He didn't dare to make a loud fart sound, but knelt down and shook on the ground.

Yang Feng knew that what he was afraid of was not only himself, but also the important general under his command - He Jian Xu Huang!

"Gongming, gather the soldiers and don't notify others." In one thought, Yang Feng ordered again.

"What?" Xu Huang frowned slightly with surprise on his face, and said hesitantly.

"Go quickly."

"This...promise!" Seeing his general speak, Xu Huang had no choice but to order, and the whole army gathered.

Then, looking at the back of the guards leaving, he said worriedly, "General, if you are not prepared, how can the two thieves give up?

Furthermore, several hours ago, the last general sent dozens of cavalry scouts to inquire about the situation of the pursuers, but there is no news so far, and the delay is so far, I am afraid that they have already been murdered by the pursuers..."