The world has been in chaos and the war has been raging for a long time. Although the three Zhang Jiao brothers have been crowned heads for a long time, the Yellow Turban Rebellion has not completely subsided.

Yanzhou is the hardest hit area by the Yellow Turban epidemic. It may be troublesome for others, but for Cao Cao, who is an elite soldier and a brave general, he is like a fish in water.

Cao Cao has been in a good mood recently. He has integrated the army and recruited many Yellow Turban troops. The total number of soldiers has reached 50,000, and fierce generals and wise men have come to join him. For a time, he has become the largest prince in Yanzhou.

On this day, Cao Cao beat the drums and encouraged the generals to harvest the Yellow Turban population again, but he saw the messengers flying on horseback to explore the camp.

Report! ~

In front of the general's camp, the soldiers dismounted and rushed to Cao Cao, kneeling on one knee.

"My lord, General Cao Hong wants to see you."

"Zi Lian is back, could it be that Zi Qian has returned to the camp?" Cao Cao laughed twice, turned around and said to the civil and military personnel: "Everyone, haven't you always wanted to see Zhang Ziqian who fought fiercely with Lu Bu? Follow me out of the camp to have a look. "

Before Cao Cao could lead his men out of the camp, Cao Hong had already entered.

"Lord."

Cao Cao helped Cao Hong up kindly: "Zi Lian has worked hard, why don't you see Zi Qian?"

"Zi Qian asked me to go back and inform the lord that Dong Zhuo of Chang'an is about to die. Please send troops to rob Chang'an's wealth immediately."

hiss! ~

There was a gasping sound from the big tent.

That's Dong Zhuo, the biggest overlord in the world. You have to know that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if Dong Zhuo is curled up in Chang'an and licking his wounds, he is definitely not something Cao Cao can defeat head-on.

But if Dong Zhuo dies, the situation will immediately change.

Xiliang's powerful generals have always been unruly. If Dong Zhuo is really dead and no one is suppressing him, they will inevitably fight for power and attack each other. If Chang'an is in chaos, Cao's army will have an opportunity.

There is only one problem, and that is the accuracy of the intelligence.

Even Cao Cao had no idea. Zhang Wu's unreliable character had been ingrained in his heart. If Dong Zhuo was safe and sound when he sent troops rashly, then Cao Cao's army, which faced the Xiliang army alone, would most likely be annihilated.

Just when Cao Cao was unsure, a young scribe came forward and said: "My lord, there is no need to worry. You can prepare your troops first. If Dong Zhuo is really dead, it will not be too late to send troops again."

The people around him didn't say anything, but Cao Hong exploded. He immediately picked out the scribe, grabbed the collar of the scribe, and shouted loudly: "You fart! Zi Qian said that Dong Zhuo is not going to die soon, and Dong Zhuo will undoubtedly die. He can't do anything like his son." If Qian makes the slightest mistake, I will kill you!"

In Cao Hong's view, Zhang Wu is his closest brother and friend. Zhang Wu said that Dong Zhuo was going to die, so Dong Zhuo would definitely die.

As for this young scribe, Cao Hong has never met him, but it does not prevent him from hating him.

"Zilian! Don't be presumptuous, let go of Mr. Wen Ruo immediately!" Cao Cao was so angry.

Xun Yu and Xun Wenruo were figures like Zhang Liang in the early Han Dynasty. If they left in anger, Cao Cao would not even cry.

Cao Hong pushed Xun Yu away angrily and clasped his fists at Cao Cao: "Lord! Send your troops quickly. If it's too late, I'm afraid Zi Qian will be at fault!"

Before Cao Cao could reply, another younger scribe came out drunkenly, patted Cao Hong on the shoulder, and praised him: "What a strong man." Then he walked up to Cao Cao and said, "My lord, there is no need to worry, just send troops to Hangu Pass."

"Yes, yes, what this gentleman said makes sense. My lord, hurry up and send troops."

Cao Cao ignored Cao Hong's compliments and just stared at the young scribe seriously: "Feng Xiao, if Chang'an does not change, wouldn't I anger Dong Zhuo by sending troops rashly? If all the Xiliang soldiers leave Hangu Pass, how will we respond?"

"Although Dong Zhuo is strong, the beast trapped in the cage has lost its will. All it takes is for the lord to write a letter and send it to Ma Teng in Xiliang. Dong Zhuo will not dare to come out under the attack from both sides. If there is a change in Chang'an, the lord can cross Hangu Pass. Attacking Chang'an directly, if Dong Zhuo has not been given the title of leader, the lord can still win the hearts of the people by sending troops to attack Dong, but it will only cost a few days of military rations."

Cao Cao was overjoyed: "This is so good. I immediately ordered my troops and sent troops to Hangu Pass!"

The two strategies given by Guo Jiaxunyu are actually the same strategy, which is to wait and see.

In comparison, Xun Yu was mature and prudent in his words. If Chang'an did not change, sending troops to Hanguguan would only be a waste of military supplies.

But regardless of Cao Cao or Cao Hong, the focus of their distress was not on that little food and grass at all. What they really valued was Zhang Wu's safety.

In this comparison, Guo Jia's policy is naturally more popular.

Changan.

At this moment, Situ's mansion was surrounded by armored soldiers.

Dong Zhuo personally wore the armor and stood with the sword in his hand, slowly rubbing the blood jade coral with his other hand.

Wang Yun knelt on the ground obediently, crying.

"Old thief Wang Yun, what's your intention of paying a lot of money to bribe the soldiers under my command?"

"Your Excellency, the Prime Minister! I am unjustly accused of this matter! I got a treasure by chance, and I originally planned to donate it to the Prime Minister through the hands of Marquis Du Ting, but I didn't know that Marquis Du Ting took advantage of the wealth and took advantage of it."

Wang Yun is good at stirring up trouble and stirring up dissension. The tearful performance at this moment was quite contagious. If it had been normal times, Dong Zhuo would have believed it.

Dong Zhuo sneered and put his sword gently on Wang Yun's shoulder: "Obtained a treasure by chance? Then tell me, how did you get the treasure by chance? Did you receive it as a gift or did you pick it up when you went out?"

Wang Yun felt something in his heart and knew something was going to be bad, so he had to bite the bullet and answer: "It was a gift from a friend."

"Friend! Hahahahahaha, what a friend! Wang Situ actually made friends with Zhang Wu, it really surprised me." Dong Zhuo laughed angrily. The person he hated the most in the world had long ago changed from Cao Cao to Zhang Wu. Martial.

That kid didn't know what was good or bad. Not only did he refuse to surrender after accepting his treasure, he also left a hideous scar on his face.

Even if Dong Zhuo cut Zhang Wu into pieces, he still couldn't get rid of his hatred.

Wang Yun kowtowed vigorously, his head making a thud against the ground: "The Prime Minister misunderstood me! It was just a gift from a businessman friend in the early years, and has nothing to do with the traitor Zhang Wu!"

Poor Wang Yun had all his tricks, but he didn't know that the piece of blood jade coral that Dong Zhuo took back from Lu Bu was exactly the piece that Dong Zhuo asked Li Su to give to Zhang Wu that day.

Dong Zhuo loved such a precious treasure so much that he often played with it alone before. Now that the treasure was lost and found, how could he admit his mistake?

"Old dog, I'll let you know the truth." Dong Zhuo leaned down and pointed at the blood jade coral: "Before Luoyang withdrew, the truth was that Zhang Wu was bribed with this piece of jade, but the thief didn't know what was good and what was good! Now! , what else do you have to say!"

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