Turning his head to look back at the luxurious and dreamlike city, Liu Bei rubbed his butt.

The old man got angry rarely.

There were still two seconds left before the end of the game, 3,600 yards away, when Chao Shangshu kicked the humble disciple into the south gate and out of the net.

World wave!

My mentor's feet are really strong. It seems that there is no problem at all with two little cotton-padded jackets.

No matter how confused the emperor is, he will not let his valued "lucky general" go south alone.

Therefore, there is still a team of people holding the thief's hand and walking with the thief.

I never expected that the Cavalry Commander of this team was an old acquaintance.

Renqi Cao, Cao Aman, Boss Cao, the big-eared thief behind the hero in front of him, this is the guy.

In order to show affection, the sinister Liu: Damn...how is your family?

Boss Cao, who was thinking something was wrong: Hey, why do I always feel like you are cursing people?

The morale of Cao's army dropped by 30%.

After all, I am a disciple of Confucianism, I was just joking, but Boss Cao has a strong background and sufficient qualifications.

At present, the imperial court has a formal establishment of two thousand stones, and three thousand elites under its command, with a wealth of virtue and weapons.

I have a false title, but all my subordinates are less than one hundred...Tuba Road.

Hey, I have to throw away when comparing goods!

When Liu Bei was envious and jealous, Boss Cao's eyes turned red.

He was given the title of "Fuquan Colonel", and many Han people asked, who could have such treatment?

Not to mention that there is a master who is capable of both literary and martial arts with a sword on his waist. He is a great scholar!

Also, the two red sticks with double flowers are both brave and unworthy of all men. Killing Zhang Bao in formation is not just something you talk about casually.

Also, I heard that he is of royal blood, which is higher than his shameful status as a descendant of eunuchs.

What? We have many people?

It’s useless, it’s not for this person to be a bodyguard.

Hey, I have to throw away when comparing goods!

In this way, the two quasi-heroes who were destined to become rivals silently rushed to Changshe with different dreams.

Two days later, the differences between the two teams gradually emerged.

Cao's army has strict military discipline, neat military appearance, walking, sitting and lying according to rules, and is a proper regular army.

Liu Jun is free and loose, with few restrictions and no respect for superiors and subordinates. He is not as good as the county brigade.

Therefore, Cao Jun's officers and men did not say anything openly, but they were very disdainful in their hearts.

A bunch of Zhuo County bumpkins must have had some bad luck and picked up the head of General Digong, right?

General Liu Jun sneered: If we hadn't given in to the Northern Army, our heads would have been screwed up.

Besides, luck is also a part of strength, don’t you agree?

Cao Jun immediately quit and deliberately said: Don't push me, if you have the ability, you will see the real results on the battlefield!

Liu Jun laughed: I’m not bragging, you won’t even be able to drink the soup by then.

There was a lot of commotion down there. Boss Cao thought about it carefully and felt that it was necessary to have a chat with "Fujiang".

"Liu Xiaowei, I will arrive at Changsha tomorrow. I don't know what to do?"

After dinner, when he saw this guy coming to his door, Liu Bei smiled and took out a bottle of wine.

According to intelligence, there are nearly 100,000 Yellow Turban believers besieging Changshe. They launch sieges every day and their morale is very high

Inside the city, there were less than 20,000 Han troops in the city. Their morale was very low due to injuries and a lack of supplies.

Even if Cao Cao brought 3,000 elite troops, it would be difficult to enter the city at this time, let alone annihilate 100,000 moth thieves.

Smiling, he poured wine for the other party and added two green plums. Liu Bei did not answer and asked instead: "The captain is well-informed. Who can be called a hero in this world?"

Cao Cao didn't know what the other party meant, so he casually talked to a few big shots from the government and the public. Unexpectedly, the sinister Liu shook his head.

"May I ask Captain Liu, who should be appointed?"

The sinister Liu pointed at the other party, then pointed at himself, and said with a smile: "Only the captain and Bei'er!"

Cao Cao was so shocked that he almost knocked over the wine cup.

"The captain is so complimentary, I don't dare to take it seriously."

I can’t scare you to death!

The sinister Liu, who felt secretly happy in his heart, finally got his revenge many years later.

"Give me twenty years to give the captain a powerful one... If you make a mistake, we will see the truth in twenty years!"

Seeing this guy's nagging, Cao Cao could only hold back his temper and ask him again about his plans for tomorrow.

Now that we have pretended to be cool and got revenge, it is really time to talk about business, and Liu Bei has not been idle these days.

I made an agreement with the second and third children earlier that since we are new here, it would be impolite to come empty-handed, so we must give Bo Cai a greeting gift.

"Night attack, big fire-scorched moth!"

At the end of April, the weather is dry.

Tomorrow night, a hundred Qingqi will rush in and out quickly, light a few more bonfires and throw a big party for Boss, I’m looking forward to it just thinking about it.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were even more courageous, and didn't care about breaking into the enemy camp at night, and were even a little excited.

"Pa!"

Cao Cao slapped his thigh and immediately agreed: "Heroes think alike! I see that there will be wind in the sky tomorrow night, and I also plan to attack with fire."

So the two sides agreed to work together to attack the strongest Bocai Camp tomorrow night.

Before leaving, Cao Cao glanced at the laughing Liu Jun knights and decided to take a closer look tomorrow night to see what these Zhuo County bumpkins were like.

At the same time, inside Changshe City.

Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun and Sun Jian, who came from Xiapi to help in the battle, were also plotting nervously.

In order to boost morale, Huangfu Song decided to give Bo Cai a big gift package.

"I watch the sky at night. If there is wind tomorrow night, the fire will scorch the big moths!"

Zhu Jun suffered a defeat, and only one general, Sun Jian, was left under his command. He was in no mood and had little say.

But Sun Jian, who was in his thirties, was eager to avenge his previous humiliation, and immediately said: "General Huangfu, I am willing to lead the troops to attack at night!"

Huangfu Song, who had many friends, was willing to give the young man a chance and immediately handed over 500 dead men to Sun Jian.

Sun Jian knelt down on one knee and issued a military order: "Thank you, General Huangfu. If this fails, Jian will raise your head to see you!"

Huangfusong had experienced a lot, so he smiled and said nonchalantly: "Victory and defeat are common affairs for military strategists, just act according to the opportunity."

Bo Cai, who didn't care about the dynamics of the Han army, indulged in the rainbow farts of his subordinates, gathered his subordinates in the big tent, drank and indulged in debauchery.

This guy was drunk. One moment he said that he would conquer Changshe in three days, and the other moment he said that he would not seal the sword after breaking the city, which caused the whole hall to cheer and the demons danced wildly.

What is good at the top will be bad at the bottom.

The one hundred thousand Yellow Turban army, with Changshe at their fingertips, was so crazy that even the scouts and sentinels did whatever they wanted.

In the evening of the next day, the breeze came slowly, reducing the heat a little.

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Liu and Cao's coalition forces have removed all the Yellow Turban scouts from the outskirts and sneaked to the rear of Bocai's camp, waiting until dark.

Sun Jian, who lived like a year, looked back frequently at the top of the city, wishing he could press the bloody setting sun into the earth.

Huangfusong patted the impatient young man and said with a smile: "When things get tough, you should calm down."

Sun Jian was startled, and then gradually calmed down his anxious mood.

Finally, except for the sparse bonfires, Changshe City was completely shrouded in darkness.

Sun Jian, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, opened his eyes at this moment, stood up slowly, and shouted in a low voice: "Get out of the city!"

Five hundred dead soldiers carrying torches sneaked into the city one by one along the rope in a hidden corner.

Sun Jian finally went down to the city and whispered the order again in the darkness: "Moth Thief Headquarters, follow the trail, no, sneak."

So, the five hundred people lowered their bodies and moved forward, approaching Bocai's camp little by little.

Until they were within a hundred steps, the Yellow Turban Army's sentry still did not find Sun Jian and others, and Sun Jian finally showed an extremely fierce look.

"Light the fire!"

A thousand torches emit hot and dazzling light.

The Yellow Turban Army finally discovered the torches emerging from under their noses and the countless Han troops running towards them.
To be continued...