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Zhao Qian was very happy and nodded frequently to show satisfaction. "Where is Huangfu Zhonglang now?" "Shijun, Zhu Zhonglang and Huangfu Zhonglang marched in separate ways. Zhu Zhonglang went on the south road, presumably Huangfu Zhonglang went on the north road. As for where he went, there is no news for the time being."

"How is Zhaoling's situation?" Zhao Qian asked carefully. Soldiers, you must be cautious about life and death events. "Zhaoling City is full of old and weak women and children. There are only one or two thousand young and strong. My people have personally entered the city to see it. It seems that the Yellow Turban is going to the west for the whole army." Stop! Zhao Qian's brain quickly turned.

The Yellow Turban is heading west, which is a good thing! When the Yellow Turbans are almost withdrawn, their seven thousand troops will break Zhaoling City in one fell swoop, and then spread their military exploits and write a beautiful article to report victory to the court. Isn't it happy? In this way, you are not afraid of defeat, and you can get rid of your sins in one fell swoop, a real strategy of killing two birds with one stone!

Thinking of this, Zhao Qian quickly called the county lieutenant, and the two figures carefully studied the map. They decided not to hurry, and waited until the heavy rain stopped and the road was dry before leaving, just to go to Zhaoling City to pick peaches! "Brother, how am I doing this?" Zhao Qian asked with a three-stripe long-bearded smile.

"The adults' trick is better than Zhang Zifang!" The county lieutenant held out his thumb.

Hahahaha! The two laughed together.

On this rainy night, there are many people who can't sleep, and Zhu Jun, the right middle man, is one of them.

On the third day of April, Zhu Jun defeated Zhaoling and ran west for more than a hundred miles before he stopped. He already reached Dingling County. Ten percent of the inspectors have gone to eighty to nine percent, and all the food and grass are lost, and even the eagle and eagle slaves for communication have been lost. With a long sigh, Zhu Jun ordered to enter Dingling County and rest for a day.

On this day, there was a rush of soldiers to find out. In the evening, he had more than 600 cavalry and 2,000 infantry.

On the fifth day of April, Zhu Jun opened the county government storehouse, prepared weapons, armor, food and grass, and ordered the start. The subordinate generals were confused, and hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask where Zhong Lang is going?" Zhu Jun opened his eyes and pointed to the north, "Go north! Join Huangfu Zhonglang, and then the whole army will fight again! Not so, can it be said? Do you want to withdraw to Luoyang?"

It was the fourth day of April, or on this rainy night, between Zhaoling and Dingling, there was a county called Lixian, which was only fifty miles away from Zhaoling. The four gates of the entire county town are tightly closed and the defense is tight. The Chinese character flag is still on the flagpole, but it has long been soaked by heavy rain, and the dead snake is generally motionless.

The guards of the four gates and the city wall are all sturdy men with yellow turbans. They walked up and down, and their eyes showed calmness and serenity. A firm belief makes them extremely satisfied. Compared with the abundance of the spiritual world, this bit of wind and rain in the real world has long been ignored in their eyes.

This Yellow Turban unit is Zhao Hong's unit, and now they have an official designation: Yellow Turban Warriors Camp. The total number of this force is only 8,000. There are three conditions for joining this force: First, there is a firm belief. Second, the body is strong and martial arts are strong. Third: ride and shoot through.

The soldiers of the yellow turban warrior camp are each equipped with three weapons, a spear, a ring sword and a bow. In the Yellow Turban Army, which is extremely lacking in materials and equipment, this is completely against the sky, and they still have 800 war horses! These equipments were not allocated by the great wise teacher, but they were seized during the battle.

From the start to the present, they have already breached eight counties before they have assembled these weapons and equipment. Their next target is Zhaoling, where the Yellow Turban Warriors Battalion will cooperate with Yingchuan Yellow Turbans.

It was stormy outside, and the light inside was like a bean. Zhao Hong and Yu Luosha sat opposite each other, fascinated by a map. Jade Raksha's white and soft fingers pointed on the map, jumping from Li County to Zhaoling, and then to Pingyu. "Husband, do you think Runan's prefect Zhao Qian will take the opportunity to go north?"

Zhao Hong raised his head, looked at Jade Luosha's battered face, and glanced at her slightly bulging abdomen. "You should rest earlier, after all, you are a person with a body, and you must never get tired. This is our first child." Yu Luosha glanced at him angrily and shook his head. "It's okay, the injuries that were so severe back then are healed, these are nothing right now. Don't worry, you won't be tired."

"Well, you should pay more attention to it yourself. If the war happens, I really can't take care of you." Zhao Hong's finger pointed to Zhaoling. "As soon as the rain stops, I will send more horses to find out all the grass and trees! Now you can rest assured. If Zhao Qian comes, he will be ambush near Zhaoling for a long time, if he doesn't come, we Go straight to Yangdi."

Jade Luosha looked at Zhao Hong quietly with two beautiful big eyes. "Little third son, you are more and more like a general."

On the fifth day of April, at noon, Huang Fusong finally led his army back to the Changsha. The two hundred cavalry and 3,000 foot soldiers who arrived at the Changsha with him. Everyone is like a mud monkey, with mud all over his body, mixed with blood and sweat, looking like a group of pigs that have just finished rolling in a mud puddle.

As soon as he entered the Changsha, Huang Fusong gave a series of orders to strengthen the camp, prepare arrows, save drinking water, bathe and change clothes, prepare lunch, take care of the horses, and so on. When his old man had eaten at home, he simply washed his body and put on clean clothes before coming out, the yellow towel flag could already be seen in the distance.

The scouts of the Han army were rushing towards the Changsha from all directions. Just after the heavy rain, the ground was full of mud, and the hooves of the horses splashed into piles of mud. The Han army scouts exhausted all their solutions to control the horses, because if they were not careful, they would slip and the horse's legs would break and it would mean death.

Behind every Han army scout, there were a dozen yellow turban cavalry chasing closely. The horses of the yellow turban cavalry were obviously far behind. The horses were the most precious treasure of the yellow turban army, even more valuable than human lives. They could only curse the thief God while carefully controlling the horses, not daring to slack in the slightest.

The distance between the Han army and the Yellow Turban was getting farther and farther. Seeing that they couldn't catch up, the Yellow Turban cavalry finally gave up on chasing, and Zhang Gong shot a row of arrows. Regrettably, the quasi-head is really not that good, and we didn't even hit an arrow. Hearing that the sound of horseshoes stopped behind, the Han army scouts breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down and approached the city gate.

Squeaky, the gate of the Han army opened, and the scouts rushed into the Changsha and staggered off their horses. The long horse galloping and being chased by the enemy had exhausted all their energy. The heavy soldiers who had been waiting aside hurriedly came to support them, took off their armor and helmets, and helped them aside to rest.

"This time there are hundreds of thousands of yellow towels, all of them are strong. Under the two banners, Bo, this should be Huangjinqu Shuai Bocai of Yingchuan County, and Peng, this should be Chen Guo's Huangjinqu Shuai Pengtuo. "The chief scout took a peek at Huangfusong's face, and went on.

"Yangdi, Yingyang, Yingyin, Linying, Xinji, and the entire country of Chen have all fallen, and the armor of these cities' treasury and armor have all fallen into the hands of the Yellow Turban. Within a radius of three hundred miles, we are the only one now alone. Now." Huangfusong's complexion is still as calm as before. "Is there any news about Zhu Zhonglang?" He raised his head and asked.

"No, the scouts interrogated the Yellow Turban who was alone. On the third day of April, Zhu Zhonglang fought against the Yellow Turban in Zhaoling, but was defeated. He was chased by the Yellow Turban for twenty miles. All I knew was that Zhu Zhonglang fled to the west, almost completely The army is annihilated." The scout chief looked helpless. The Changsha had only four hundred cavalry and five thousand foot soldiers. There were more than 100,000 enemy troops outside and the siege was tens of thousands. Huangfu Zhonglang was so calm!

Hahahaha, Huangfusong laughed loudly: "Gongwei, I know that he will definitely come back!"

One hundred and fifty miles northwest of Changshe is Xinzheng County. Xinzheng was called "You Xiong" in ancient times. Xuanyuan Huangdi built the capital here, so it is also called Xiong's Ruins. During the imperial period, Xinzheng was the country of Zhu Rong. Xinzheng, also known as Zhurong’s Ruins, or Xiong’s Ruins, is the earliest place of origin of the ancestors of the Chu Kingdom.

During the Western Zhou Dynasty, Xinzheng became the State of Qi. Later, the State of Zheng moved the capital from Xianlin to Qinlishuijian of Xinzheng. It was still Zheng for 400 years and was called Zheng. After Qin Shihuang unified the six countries, the system of prefectures and counties was implemented. In order to distinguish Zheng County from Shaanxi, Hanzhizheng County was changed to Xinzheng County, and it has been used for thousands of years.

The first emperor was mixed in the same space, and Xinzheng and Yuanling counties were set up in the old place of Zheng State, which belonged to Yingchuan County. The Han Dynasty inherited the Qin system and belonged to Henan County. Xinzheng has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times. The dynasty has repaired many times, thinking of it as a barrier to southwest Luoyang. The city walls are high and thick, the armor is complete, and hundreds of thousands of dendrobium are accumulated.

When the current general, He Jin, served as Henan Yin, he planned the defense around Gyeonggi. In addition to the eight major passes around Luoyang, he also selected several cities as important pillars of Luoyang's periphery. Xinzheng was among them. Xinzheng has three thousand soldiers stationed in the county, well-trained, most of them veterans, and sufficient soldiers, even if the yellow turban comes to attack, it is enough to support one and a half months.

On the morning of May 1st of April, a Han army cavalry appeared outside the north gate of Xinzheng County. They were all white helmets and white armors. The only thing that could prove the identity of the Han army was the Chinese character flag held high by them. Next to the Chinese character flag with purple tassels on a red background, on the left is a silver Pegasus flag with purple tassels on the red background, and on the right is a Wei-character flag with purple tassels on the red background. Obviously the flag in the middle is the military flag and the national flag. On the left is the flag of the army, and on the right is the flag of the generals.

At the forefront of the army was a scout cavalry of about two hundred. The leader of the army galloped to the gate of the city and slammed the horse. The horse hissed and his two front hooves were raised high and heavy. The ground fell on the ground, and a cloud of dust came up. "Listen to the Han army in the city! We are the White Army under the tent of Sima Lubu! Tinghou and Xiaoqi General Wei Xu will be here soon! Open the gates quickly to welcome the army into the city! If there is a delay, be careful of military methods! "

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