New Story of Lv Bu

"It's those two people." "Ok you know, go down, train the soldiers well, as long as I cross that threshold, I will be able to say anything." Zhang Bao stepped back, Zhang Jiao's legs crossed and closed He started to practice the exercises with concentration, and a cloud of white air came out of his nostrils, gradually covering his whole body.

The sky gradually darkened, and the boundless darkness enveloped the earth, seemingly about to set off a **** storm.

In Nanyang County, a mountain forest in a certain place is full of wild flowers and dense forests. A little bit of sunshine fell between the mottled shadows of the trees, and countless nameless wild flowers dotted among the green grass all over, all scratching their heads and posing for beauty. Between the hills is a wide valley, several miles in radius.

A large group of young and strong queens wrapped their heads in yellow scarves, chasing and fighting in the valleys and mountains, shouting and killing. With the agitation of drums and sharp gongs, more than a hundred flags moved forward and retreated, and the young men moved forward and retreated with the golden drums of the banners. Although the Yellow Turbans used weapons without the spear tip and arrow clusters, people were still carried out of the field from time to time.

"Finally, it looks a little bit different. Compared to Lu Junhou's army, it is still far behind. It's just bloody. No wonder Mr. Lu Junhou said that the army that has never seen blood is just raw melon eggs! It seems that they should be seen. It's bloody." Zhao Hong stood on a high place, standing with his hands behind him, quietly watching his subordinates training. This kind of actual combat training has been going on for half a month, and the troops' advancement can be described as rapid progress. Although they are much worse than the Wuyuan Frontier Army, they should have a 60% chance of winning against ordinary Han troops.

During his time in the prefectural palace, he often heard people talk about how brilliant Zuo Quqiantun was and how brilliant his record was. Young people are always prone to enthusiasm. He is the cook of the Prefect's Mansion and has visited several times on purpose. To be honest, those few training sessions left him a deep impression. That is not training, it's killing!

First ran, ran round and round, running almost exhausted, and then immediately went into battle, except that there were no arrows and holding wooden sticks, everything was the same as actual combat. No, definitely more crazy than actual combat! Both the attacker and the receiver fought desperately, and lightly wounded people continued to be carried down, simply bandaged and thrown into the battlefield.

In a word, as long as you can't die, you must continue to fight!

From that day on, he planted a seed in his heart, a seed destined to grow into a towering tree. After Xi'er died, this seed finally germinated. After meeting Jade Raksha, this seed began to grow rapidly. In just a few years, the little third chef of the Wuyuan Prefect’s Mansion has grown into a martial arts master and a handsome yellow turban!

Today, his subordinates have reached eight thousand people, only two thousand people have real weapons, and only five hundred armors, all of which were captured in battle. However, he was not worried, because these eight thousand soldiers were trained by him alone, and they were poured out with faith every day! As long as you are on the battlefield, there will be weapons, armor and horses, everything will be there!

He and these eight thousand children believe that as long as they have a firm belief, they can overcome everything!

The mountains from the south and the water from the north are yang, and the mountains from the north and the south are yin. Yingshui flows from the south of Yingyin City, hence the name of Yingyin City.

Yingyin is a county with more than 30,000 people. If it were in Bingzhou, it would have been regarded as a leading county. However, Yingchuan County has a population of 600,000, and the location of Yingyin is not so important. If it were compared with the two million people of Chen Guo next door, it would be nothing.

Yingyin City is a square city with four gates. It has been flat for many years, and its walls have long been in disrepair. Half a month ago, the county magistrate had confiscated two thousand people and used mud sandbags to havetily block up the damage. In addition, 800 minzhuang people were assigned to patrol the city in shifts every day, and the county magistrate also patrolled the city every day.

Later, the officials in Yingyin County breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that Huangfusong from the left and Zhu Jun from the right led the army to the east to chase and kill the yellow scarf ant thief. The imperial army will arrive in three or two days. How can those insecure thieves dare to fight against the army? joke! Isn't that a praying man's arm to block the car?

Since then, the county magistrate stopped patrolling the city, yawned and went back to the county office to make up for sleep, and ordered the county lieutenant to guard carefully before leaving. "Brother, the imperial army will be here in three or two days. I finally feel relieved, old man, and go home to get some sleep. You will have to work hard for two days, old man, I'm so affectionate!"

"My lord, go slowly! I am sure that Yingyin City is as solid as a rock!" After sending off the county magistrate, the county lieutenant turned his head and spit on the ground. "Mother thief! You are sleepy and have to go home to make up for your sleep. Lao Tzu is the one who fights with iron? The army is coming, and the thief dares to attack the city without opening his eyes? I dare not dare to let him go home early to rest. "

In this way, the burden of defense of the entire Yingyin County was weighed on one person, and fifty civilians patrolled the city wall with them. This very long is still very dedicated, once half an hour to tour the city. Who knows that the night is as cold as water. The first half of the night was okay, but in the second half of the night, I couldn't take it anymore. I hurried back to the tower and got ready to take a break.

"What a long, it seems that there is an army coming!" A Minzhuang broke in. Shi Chang quickly stepped on his shoes, lifted the lantern and went up to the city wall. I saw more than a hundred torches in the west, winding and twisting, rushing towards Yingyin City. "This must be the cavalry of the Han army forward, but I don't know whose unit is Huangfu Zhonglang or Zhu Zhonglang? Go and call everyone up and prepare to open the city gate. And send someone to invite the magistrate and the county lieutenant. grown ups!"

A quarter of an hour later, the cavalry arrived at the gate of the city. At first it was a large Chinese character flag. There were two or three hundred people densely under the flag. They wore the standard armor of the Han army. The armor was covered with red battle clothes, armor and battle clothes. There are still reddish-brown blood stains on it. Under the shining of a few torches, a tuner leaped out and yelled at the city.

"We are Zhu Zhonglang's forward. We encountered a small yellow scarf on the road, and the brigade is still behind. Hurry up and open the city gate to prepare hot water, food, and horse feed for us!" Shi Chang took the picture with the lantern. There was nothing wrong with him. Still not at ease. "The Honorable Officer, please take the waist card and read it, and the magistrate will be there in no time!"

"His grandma, there are so many rules to enter a city? I give you the waist card. If you don't open the city gate, I will attack the city!" The tutor took out a carved feather arrow and tied the waist card. At Jiangan Mountain, Zhang Gong let out an arrow, and the arrow was nailed to the tower. It's true that it's been done carefully and carefully!

At this time, the Han army under the city wall gathered more and more, and began to clamor. "His grandma! Can you open the city gate?" "If you don't open the old man, you will attack the city!" The anxious Han army has already dismounted to move the sandbags blocking the gap in the city wall. The others have opened their bows and arrows and have aimed at the city. head. At this time, the magistrate also arrived, took a closer look, and let out a long sigh. "Open the door, don't open the door again, these arrogant soldiers are really going to attack the city."

The magistrate has read in Taixue and knows the arrogance of the Beijing army. Those people are out-and-out!

Squeaky, squeaky, the city gate slowly opened, and the tutor prancing horse with a whip entered the city first, followed by more than two thousand cavalry. After entering the city, these cavalry were divided into groups and rushed to important places such as the county granary. At this time, the county magistrate also felt wrong, and he yelled, "Who are you?"

The tuner prancing horse climbed onto the city wall and slashed down the head of the county magistrate. "I'm a yellow scarf!"

On the fourth day of April, Huang Fusong led his army to Changshe. He came from Xinzheng between Yingshui and Weishui. Changshe is eighty miles away from Yingyin. The Yingyin city stores supplies and some weapons and armors transported from Yangdi. He and Zhu Jun have negotiated a long time ago and plan to use Yingyin as a supply base for attacking Chen Guo and Runan.

Changshe is located in Changshe County, Yingchuan County, Yuzhou, one hundred miles east of Junzhiyangdi in Yingchuan County. In the Spring and Autumn Period, it belonged to the State of Zheng, and its name was Changgeyi. Because the shrine and temple trees grew rapidly, it was later renamed Changshe. Changshe is located to the south of Huishui, 15 miles away from Huishui. It is an important transportation route. Businessmen from Luoyang to Xuzhou often take this road.

After resting for half an hour in the Changsha, Huangfusong led his army to the south. Before setting off, he usually left two thousand infantry and two hundred cavalry in the Changsha. This unintentional move was regarded as the finishing touch of Huangfu Yizhen as a famous general in future wars, and because of this, this Han army was prevented from being wiped out.

As a new and up-and-coming famous general, Huangfusong is still very cautious in using his troops. He has only 1,500 cavalry under his men, and he actually sent eight hundred cavalry as rangers. "I want to know every move within a hundred miles!" Zuo Zhonglang's orders from Huang Fusong have always been known for their conciseness and conciseness.

The cavalry lieutenant who led the team saluted on the horse and left with a whistle. Since then, the Tan Ma kept going back and forth between the army and the outpost, everything went well, and no trace of the Yellow Turban was found. Huangfusong was a little surprised. He knew that banditry was rampant in Yingchuan County. But it's so strange that I didn't see a yellow scarf all the way!

"Is there any news from Zhu Zhonglang?" Huang Fusong turned around and asked the small official who was in charge of communications. "An eagle letter was sent at noon yesterday, saying that it is heading towards Zhaoling. Another one was sent early this morning. It has already set off from Zhaoling and is preparing to attack Xihua." "This Zhu Gongwei! The desire to win is heavier than me. Xihua is the base camp of the Yellow Turban. How can it be easily captured?"

Huangfu Song sighed, he knew that Zhu Jun's nature was like a raging fire, and he had to do everything he was looking for. Since he has already raised troops to attack Xihua, this battle must be endless! Gongwei, Gongwei, can't you wait for me to come together and send troops? Forty thousand Han troops have a better chance of winning against hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans, isn't it?

The army continued to advance, and it was about to reach Yingyin City. The sun had already hidden in the clouds, and the sky was beginning to dim, which was a sign of heavy rain. "Speed ​​up and enter Yingyin City before the heavy rain!" Huangfusong gave an order. The army speeded up and rushed towards Yingyin City.