Seeing his hand on the handle of the knife, Zhang Liao put down his helmet and came over. He pushed the fat man back and blocked him in front of him. He looked directly at the opponent: "We are going to fight side by side. It doesn't matter if we have a meal. If you can be kind "Bah!" Chi Xu spat on Zhang Liao. The teenagers are furious! Fuck you! Do you dare to spit on Zhang Liao? More than a dozen people immediately gathered around! When I saw it from a distance, something happened! Where can I even take care of eating? Swarm up! Chi Xu and other Hedong soldiers were surrounded by people, but they showed no fear at all and said disdainfully: "Is the Huangkou boy worthy of fighting alongside us? Let's go back to the clouds to herd sheep!" Hearing that he insulted his hometown, the young men How can you care about so many things? Immediately someone pulled out a knife! Kill you red-bearded thief! Chixu glared and half-drew the sword: "You want to use the sword?" Zhu Guang had been watching from the side. Seeing that he was about to lose control, he stood up and shouted: "What do you want to do!" As soon as he spoke, the teenagers all gathered together. Looking over, I heard Mr. Zhu San say: "Let's all go back and eat!" Chi Xu found that although the boys gritted their teeth with hatred, they still sheathed their swords and sat back reluctantly, but where could they eat? Looking for the reputation, I saw a young man who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was more than seven feet long and sturdy. He was wearing a small leaf armor, a leather belt around his waist, and cowhide boots on his feet. He walked over unhurriedly, glanced at the boy who was spit on, then looked at himself, and said: "Let's compare." "You?" "You didn't spit on me, him." Zhang Liao raised his chin: " Dare you?" "Haha! I, Hu Chi'er, can kill not only a hundred people, but also one more of you today!" Zhang Liao said coldly: "We in Yun Zhong never play tricks. He glanced at it, took two steps back, and slowly pulled out the knife. The blade deliberately rubbed against the sheath wall, making an unsettling sound. "First of all, if you are injured or die" "I have said that the people in the clouds never play tricks." "The little thief is rampant!" Hu Chi'er shouted loudly, and the knife was cut down in the air, holding a thousand pieces of it. Potential, buzzing! Zhang Liao drew his sword to block, almost at the same time, in one go! He held the knife with one hand and withstood Hu Chi'er's blow with both hands. Although it was difficult, he managed to hold his own. In addition to being proficient with bows and horses, all Bingzhou wolves are also experts at using swords! Hu Chi'er pressed hard, trying to press the blade to his opponent's neck. The harsh sound of metal friction was clearly heard in everyone's ears. Zhang Liao knew in his heart that he was no match for his strength, so he suddenly pulled away deftly! Hu Chi'er couldn't hold back his momentum and rushed forward! Zhang Liao turned around on the spot, took advantage of the situation, swung his long sword, and slashed it down quickly! "Bang!" The back of the knife hit the armor, and Hu Chi'er, who was already staggering, fell heavily to the ground! The teenagers cheered loudly! Zhu Guang grinned. If he wasn't strong, he really doesn't know if he could beat Zhang Liao. Hu Chi'er quickly stood up, his eyes were red and he was panting like an ox, which was obviously not due to fatigue. His knife is still in his hand and he may attack again at any time! "Come on! Let's go together" He shouted to kill, then stopped abruptly! Hu Chi'er looked at the long knife in front of him. The blade reflected half of his twisted face. There seemed to be a strong smell of blood on it! Looking along the long knife, he saw the young man from before staring at him. Several Hedong soldiers were accustomed to using swords. They saw with their own eyes that Zhu Guang wielded a sword that was more than ten feet long and held it across Hu Chi'er's neck in just the blink of an eye! The terrible thing is, this knife must weigh more than a hundred pounds, right? This is a connoisseur! In the distance, Zhang Yang stood in front of a large group of soldiers watching the excitement and smiled. Niu Fu glanced at him from the side, turned and walked towards the camp gate. Hu Chier and the others left without saying a word. No one asked about this matter, let alone pursuing it, but it was by no means as simple as a fight between sergeants. Early the next morning, Dong Zhuo ordered to break camp and march north. As soon as they entered the giant deer realm, the young men in the cloud felt the atmosphere of war. An endless stream of messengers flew past, delivering news from various battlefields. Convoys transporting baggage can be seen everywhere. What kind of scene will be ahead, the teenagers are looking forward to it. Finally, Guangzong arrived. It was originally an ordinary county under Julu County, but because of the "Great Master" and "General Tiangong", it became a battlefield where the soldiers were headed. The teenagers were very disappointed. There was no army fighting, no arrows flying, only an isolated city, and obstacles and trenches, blocking internal and external communication. However, the Han army camp outside the city gave the Yunzhong athletes a little comfort. On the same day, the Chinese army's tent was replaced with a flag with the word "Dong" in it, announcing that the army would be in command. Dong Zhonglang's roar seemed to come from outside the camp.You can hear him scolding the generals, scolding them for not being loyal to the country, not sharing the worries of the emperor and father, delaying progress, and missing the opportunity to fight! Zhu Guang looked at the earthen city from his horseback. It was completely isolated and Zhang Jiao was inside. "It's far worse than Yunzhong, why don't you attack quickly?" Zhang Liao asked. "Lu Zhonglang is not a professional soldier. He is less reckless and violent. He wants to trap Zhang Jiao to death." "Dong Shijun is here. I'm afraid he will change his tune and attack with an army. Can he take it down?" Guangzong City , Yellow Turbans are everywhere, and it¡¯s impossible to tell which ones are soldiers and which ones are civilians. This is the hometown of the Zhang brothers. It has been in business for a long time and its "mass base" is deeply rooted. The supplies accumulated in the city are enough for half a year. Zhang Jiao believes that he can survive until the day when he repels the army. As long as his body allows Guangzong County Government Office, although the word "Jia Zi" on the gate has been Blurry, but still discernible. Two rows of yellow turban soldiers stood guard outside the door, watching everyone who passed by the door vigilantly. Amidst the shouts, several riders rushed to the door, jumped off the horse and two people, their armors were somewhat torn, and even the yellow scarves on their heads were soaked, they strode towards the Yamen. The guard quickly lowered his head. It was Zhang Bao, the general of the land, and Zhang Liang, the general of the people. They were god-like beings just like the wise master Daliang. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As there were many flags in the hall, and they were swaying, as if they were all hanged. In the middle of the hall, there is a screen couch. It is hot in June right now, but the couch is covered with mattresses and covered with cloth. There is a person lying on the couch. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that he is in the mattress. The guards were strictly ordered to stay away from here and could only guard the exits of the courtyard. There were only a few children with their heads wrapped in yellow scarves waiting by the side. When Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang came in, a boy was dozing off. "General Tiangong!" Kneeling down on the mat in front of the collapse, the two brothers fell to the ground. The thin body in the mattress moved, and it took a long time before a faint sound came out. But the boy heard clearly and stepped forward to help him up. It turned out that not only was he wearing a cotton mattress, he was also wearing a large Taoist robe, but he hadn't changed it for a long time. He was so thin that it might be more accurate to say he was skinny and skinny. Just being helped up by someone seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He panted for a while, and then he hissed: "What's the matter?" "In the camp outside the city, the banner was changed, and the word 'Dong' was written on it!" "It's the governor of Hedong, Dong Zhongying?" "I think it's him." "Where is Lu Zhi?" "I don't know, but I'm sure he's no longer in the army." Zhang Jiao also wanted to stroke his long beard out of habit. He maintains his celestial spirit, but if it¡¯s difficult to raise his hand, he¡¯s out of character. "Is it easy to be handsome before the battle?" There was a little light in the eyes like a pool of stagnant water. It has always been a taboo for military strategists to change commanders before battle. Why was the Han Dynasty willing to take this risk and replace Lu Zhi? What did he do wrong? No, he set up obstacles and dug trenches to trap me. Isn't this what Han Ting wants to see? Why was he replaced and Dong Zhuo was sent instead? Being seriously ill, his mind was not very clear. General Tiangong thought for a long time before his eyes flashed: "Yes, Dong Zhuo came from Xiliang, he was fierce and good at fighting! But Lu Zhi was a great scholar in the world! Yes, he must be!" Excited! He had to say these two words, and his head was going up and down while he was panting. The boy was afraid of his appearance, so he didn't come over to caress him. After finally recovering, Zhang Jiao seemed to have a broken gong in his lungs: "Now that Dong Zhuo is here, I think it is necessary to change his tactics, resist it, and find an opportunity" After a day, there was no movement from the army. It seems that the battle plan has not been drawn up yet. But Zhu Guang and the others received their first mission, patrolling. Not patrolling outside Guangzong City, but outside the Han army camp to see if there are anyone waiting. Is this a mission? Although Zhang Yang looked ugly, he didn't explain anything to them. When he got here, he was no better than Yunzhong. He had to execute the order first, don't talk nonsense! Okay, let¡¯s patrol. Zhu Guang, Zhang Liao, and Gao Shun each led a team and spent the whole day going back and forth outside the camp. The officers and soldiers of the Han Dynasty laughed when they saw that they were all tall young men and riding fine horses, going back and forth and doing nothing else. After patrolling like this for two days, the young people couldn¡¯t keep their faces off. The Han army has its own cavalry patrols, so what is going on with us? Not satisfied? Okay, change tasks! This time it¡¯s a letter. Don¡¯t worry, the red feather won¡¯t stick to you. Whenever there was an urgent message in the camp that had to be sent to nearby counties, Zhu Guang would send dozens of cavalry to accompany him. Zhu Guang gradually understood, patrolling, delivering letters, the entire mission of Novice Village! Are you teasing us like children? We left our homes, brought our own weapons and horses, and traveled all the way south, just to show off to you? YesIn our free time, wouldn't it be better for us to go to the grasslands and grab some cattle and sheep? On this day, I don¡¯t know if Zhang Yang played a role. The young men in the cloud no longer have to patrol and deliver messages. It is said that the Ganling Kingdom, which is led by Julu, has sent a new "prime minister" and has entered the Julu Kingdom, asking him to take people to escort him. The "country" here is a first-level administrative division at the same level as the "county", but it is named because it is a feudal land. Yes, being a bodyguard is better than patrolling and delivering messages. Originally, Zhang Liao didn't even need to be Gao Shun to do this, he only needed to send dozens of cavalry. But Zhu Guang already knew who this Ganling Prime Minister was, so he personally ordered 300 cavalry and dispatched them all. The new prime minister of Ganling stopped in Quzhou County, not far from Guangzong. He did not dare to leave because of the fighting ahead. Zhu Guang led the Bingzhou wolf to ride to Quzhou, leaving the men and horses outside the city. He went into the city alone to invite him.