After hearing such news, I didn¡¯t feel like drinking anymore. After a while, Zhu Guang said goodbye and left. In the military camp, the soldiers sat around, eating meat and drinking wine, enjoying the benefits of victory. Zhu Guang took the horse and silently left the military camp and threw himself into Puyang City. Back at the station, because the Bingzhou wolves had made great contributions, Dongjun rewarded them with food and wine. The brothers were eating and drinking, but they didn't expect him to return to the city so early, so they all warmly invited him. How could Zhu Guang be so interested? He went back to the barracks alone, closed the door, and lay down on the ground, lost in thought. Along the way back, he wanted to understand a question. It seems morally unreasonable for Cao Cao to do this, but in fact, it must be done. He only has a few thousand troops, and it is impossible to bring thousands of prisoners. Not to mention the hidden dangers, there are thousands of mouths waiting for food! Cruelty is cruelty, but in troubled times, human life is as cheap as grass, and no one can do anything about it. Today, Cao Cao, who is less than thirty years old, has such courage and means. His subsequent development in history is not accidental. No matter whether you are a hero or a tyrant, you will always have bloody hands and bones to walk on Just now Xiahou Dun said that he should show his merits and seek official positions. An official position, maybe? Of course it is necessary. In the late Han Dynasty, in addition to strength, reputation, and connections, official position was also very important. "Think about the Kwantung warlords uniting to attack Dong. Among the dozens of princes, is there even a white body? They are all governors and governors of this state, and at worst they are all at the level of prefect. Later, in the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, almost all those who could compete with the heroes of the world participated in the two major events of suppressing the Yellow Turbans and the crusade against Dong Zhuo. This is capital. So, the rhythm is like this for the time being. Continue to participate in the next Yellow Turban crusade, accumulate military merit, experience, and connections. These things will be very important in the upcoming troubled times of the Three Kingdoms. Thinking about it, after the Yellow Turbans are pacified, there shouldn¡¯t be much of a problem other than conferring official posts in counties and counties. The Yellow Turbans disrupted the states of the Han Dynasty. Officials in counties and counties died or fled, and the court also needed people. No matter where he is assigned, this officer can do it. You don't expect that the place you take the post will become your territory in the future, but you can also make friends and enrich your connections. Even if you don't hold this position in the future, it is still a kind of qualification. Someone asked, oh, so you participated in the Yellow Turban War, where and where did you fight, what achievements did you have, and where did you hold a position later, and what political achievements did you have. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? going??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????ould be like that, people ask, what is your current position? Horse archer, step archer As for how to develop in the future, there is indeed no detailed and clear plan. No one can come up with an idea, such as taking Jingzhou as home first, and then taking Yizhou to form a tripartite force. "When the world changes, a general will be ordered" Take it one step at a time. Everything depends on heaven and people decide. Descendants of wealthy families like Yuan Shao and Cao Cao had abundant resources and extensive connections, so they could rise up and separatize states and counties at a moment's notice. But I also have the advantage of predicting history. I have knowledge that exceeds this era. I have to fight hard. Otherwise, will these turbulent years where heroes come together be in vain? After staying in Dongjun for a period of time, Cao Cao witnessed the bravery of the Bingzhou Wolf with his own eyes. Cao Cao noticed that not only was Zhu Guang brave and fierce, but the few leaders under him were also extraordinary people. Given time, they will all be chosen by the captain and general. Heroes come out of troubled times, this saying is indeed true. In Guangzong, not far away, Dong Zhuozhen changed the strategy of his predecessor Lu Zhi, filled in the trenches he dug, demolished the obstacles he set up, and launched an army to storm Guangzong City. It was already a taboo to change commanders before battle, but Dong Zhuo changed his tune, which made the morale of the army fluctuate. Coupled with his temper it was difficult. In Nanyang, another general Zhu Jun also encountered a hard nut, that is Zhao Hong, who was elected to take the lead after the death of Nanyang Yellow Turban commander Zhang Mancheng. This man was quite strategic and good at using soldiers. After Zhang Mancheng's death, he supported the crowd and settled in Wancheng. Zhu Jun, the governor of Jingzhou, Xu Qiu, and the governor of Nanyang, Qin Jie, were besieged by nearly 20,000 troops and have been unable to defeat them until now. But overall, the Yellow Turban Army is at the end of its fight. As long as the city is defeated, the overall situation will be decided. In August, Dong Zhuo¡¯s disaster came. "Guangzong was unable to attack for a long time, and the soldiers complained and their morale fluctuated. Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao hold a strong army in their hands and are waiting for this opportunity. At night, the Yellow Turbans selected thousands of strong and brave men to sneak attack on the Han army camp. Although they did not achieve brilliant results, they really shocked Dong Zhuo! The next day, he broke up camp and retreated. Zhang Bao took advantage of the situation and set up camp outside the city, and he and Guangzong City were at odds with each other. The resentment of Dong Zhuo among the soldiers of the fifth school of the Northern Army reached the ears of the imperial court, and someone complained to Emperor Liu Hong. It is said that Dong Zhuo is not as good as Lu Zhi. Although Lu Zhonglang failed, at least he did not lose his troops. Dong Zhonglang attacked fiercely, and Guangzong City was not destroyed, but fell.People touched the camp. The emperor was furious! Removed from office, the death penalty reduced by one level, and sent back! The attendant Zhongchang asked, "Who will replace Dong Zhuo?" Liu Hong thought to himself, didn¡¯t Cao Cao wipe out all the moth thieves? He is the victorious master, so join Huangfu Song and go north together! If Guangzong can't be captured again, they will all be packed back in prison vans! Late September, Julu County. The hot summer is over, and autumn is coming. In the vast wilderness, due to the war, every field is uncultivated and weeds are everywhere. People make mistakes for a while, and places make mistakes for a year. Even if we clean up the Yellow Turbans and cause chaos this year, next year is destined to be difficult. There was the sound of hooves in the distance, who was hunting in the countryside? After a while, the sound of hoofbeats became louder and louder, and suddenly, it was like a mountain torrent! Sweeping the wilderness! The large group of horse troops blew by like a strong wind, causing waves of grass to roll forward. The knights on the horse all had their heads wrapped in yellow scarves and looked back from time to time, with tension and fear written on their faces. In the rushing torrent, there was a person with a pale complexion and red eyes. The malicious look on his face was touching. It seemed that he should be a Yellow Turban leader. The sound of horse hooves faded away, the weeds stubbornly pushed back, and the wilderness seemed to be calm again. Unfortunately, not long after, the yellow tide came overwhelmingly! The yellow turban thieves in the wilderness are devouring the wilderness like locusts! This was obviously not an advance. Countless yellow turban thieves had no formation. Many of them even abandoned their troops and just ran for their lives. Is there any semblance of an army here? They are just like a group of frightened lambs, escaping from the pursuit of wolves. The wolf is really here. After a while, there was a loud sound of hooves, and the pursuers had arrived! Who is the one holding a long sword among the chasing riders, if not Zhu Guang? But this time, it was no longer a one-man show for Bingzhou Wolf. The cavalry Dong Zhuo brought from Hedong, together with the Bingzhou boys, covered up the massacre all the way from Guangzong to here. I am afraid that even they themselves did not know how far they had chased, let alone thrown away all the way. How many bodies were laid down. Most of the knights have already shot all their arrows, and even the swords in their hands don't feel so sharp The iron hoofs trample the ground with a thunderous roar! Zhu Guang rarely wielded his sword when it was not necessary. He concluded that the Yellow Turban horse thief who escaped in front must be guarding a certain leader of the Yellow Turban, at least a Qu Shuai, and possibly even one of the Zhang brothers, or more. Killing or capturing them is more useful than massacring these deserters who have no power to resist. However, the number of Yellow Turban thieves fleeing from the Yellow Turban camp and Guangzong City was beyond imagination. So much so that the cavalrymen galloped wildly, covering up the enemy all the way, not knowing when they would be able to break out of the yellow tide. Suddenly, Zhang Liao rushed past and shouted: "Look over there!" Zhu Guang looked in the direction he was running and saw a Puma army in the distance separated from the disintegrating crowd and fled away. At that time, there was no time to think too much. With a little force on his legs, the docile and extremely endurance green horse under his crotch seemed to know what the main force was thinking. He gathered all his strength on his four strong legs and ran with flying hooves, quickly surpassing his companions and the Xiliang cavalry. The nearby Bingzhou wolves followed closely, but the Xiliang knights were only focused on slaughtering and did not notice the group of imps deviating from the direction. As the distance got closer, Bai Yu "swished" past, and the fleeing yellow turban horse thief fell down from time to time. Zhu Guang knew that the little brothers were following. The long knife was swung, and the sharp blade drew a silver arc. A yellow scarf thief who desperately rolled to the side to avoid being trampled suddenly felt a chill in his body! How can the rabble of the Yellow Turbans be compared to the frontier warriors armed with fast horses and sharp knives? The Bingzhou wolves who were catching up once again showed the iron ruler for measuring Yangshou No matter where he was, Zhu Fang suddenly noticed something unusual and shouted loudly: "Stop!" The war horse was pulled so hard that it raised its front hooves. The neighing continued. The teenagers looked warily at the woods ahead. The Yellow Turban deserters, who were all dead, didn't know why. When the pursuers suddenly stopped, they wanted to beat their horses to death! Without warning, a sound of piercing the sky suddenly sounded! Just when they thought they could escape, the Yellow Turban thieves fell like sheep dung one after another! The Bingzhou wolves can¡¯t understand. Whose people are these? Zhu Guang thought he would pursue and fight like Xia Hou Yuanrang, but he was accidentally ambushed. But the ambush was targeting the Yellow Turbans? Zhang Liao watched the horse thief run away, feeling unwilling to do so. He quickly drew his bow and drew an arrow. When the string rang, an enemy horseman who had already been snatched away nearly a hundred steps away fell to the ground! The companions were about to cheer when they suddenly heard a voice shouting: "Master shot!" The man's voice was rich and loud, attracting the young people from Bingzhou to look for fame. I saw a lot of people pouring out of the woods, all young and strong, some in their thirties or forties, some in their teens, all carrying equipment. The young man who spoke was quite heroic. He stepped forward and put his bow on his back.On the ground, he clasped his hands and said: "General" Probably at this point, he discovered that the so-called "general" immediately was just a young man like him. Zhang Liao snorted coldly and ignored him. Can you not be angry? If these people hadn't interfered with each other, Bingzhou Wolf would have chased them up and killed them all! The young man¡¯s face was hot and his butt was cold. When he was bored, he heard an officer next to him ask: ¡°Where is the boundary here?¡± ¡°This is the boundary of Zhending County, Changshan County.¡±