Yellow Turban Headquarters, inside the village.

The great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao sat cross-legged at the head, his face as usual.

Suddenly, Zhang Bao walked in with an angry face, looked at Zhang Jiao in the hall, bowed his hands and said: "Brother, the person who went to rob the prisoner is back."

"Failed!" Zhang Jiao raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes fell on Zhang Bao, and said.

This is not a question, but a statement of the result of something.

Hearing this, Zhang Bao was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Qu Shuai Li Damu died in battle. I regret not listening to my elder brother's words!" Zhang Bao lowered his head and said.

Not to rob prisoners, my brother has warned me about this.

But he still chose to go his own way and rob prisoners, which resulted in so many Yellow Turban brothers dying in vain.

Even Qu Shuai died.

Only Zhou Cang was left and escaped back.

In a moment of anger, he whipped Zhou Cang several times with a whip, severely injuring him.

Although his whips were severe, they hit Zhou Cang's body and hurt his heart!

I feel guilty and regretful!

If he hadn't insisted on going his own way, Brother Li wouldn't have died!

So many Yellow Turban brothers will not die!

"Okay, life and death are fateful. When we choose to embark on this road, we are already prepared to die. It's just the difference between dying early and dying late. You don't have to blame yourself."

"There is news from outside that a large number of troops have gathered outside Guangzong City. If Pindao guessed correctly, those people will take action quickly. But there is no room for failure in the heaven-sacrifice ceremony."

"How is the Yellow Turban Army gathering now?"

Zhang Jiao asked aloud.

On the side, Zhang Bao replied: "Except for those people sent out by eldest brother, everyone else has been assembled."

"That's it, that's good."

"Order the entire army to protect the Holy Mountain. Without my order, no one is allowed to go out before the ceremony to worship the heaven!"

"Seven days later, it will be the time when the Heavenly Dog eats the sun, and the old and new sun gods alternate. At this time, worshiping the sky will definitely cut off the luck of the Han Dynasty and bury those dog officials!"

"In the remaining few days, I need to adjust my breath and rest. If there is no big problem, don't come to me." Zhang Jiao waved his hand and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Bao lowered his head, and a trace of sadness and reluctance appeared on his face.

A pair of eyes stared at Zhang Jue, and he opened his mouth to say something, but saw the great virtuous teacher shaking his head, but his sleeves were swinging. The next second, Zhang Jue found himself standing outside the main hall.

The palace door in front of him has been closed.

Vaguely, I could only hear a low hum coming from the main hall.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand; if you are as old as Jiazi, the world will be prosperous! We will not lose this battle..."

The long voice reached Zhang Bao's ears. Zhang Bao stared at the closed palace door in front of him, closed his eyes slowly, nodded heavily, and murmured:

"Brother, I will never let you down!"

"However, we, the Yellow Turban Army, are by no means just waiting to be killed! I want to win this battle, and I want to win beautifully!"

…

Guangzong City was bustling with activity.

When Xiao Wen arrived at the city lord's mansion, he saw that there were military generals sitting on both sides.

The two leaders are naturally Dong Zhuo and Shen Que.

When Xiao Wen came here, these two old foxes were fighting wits and courage.

Seeing Xiao Wen's arrival, both of them's eyes lit up slightly.

"Master Shen, Dong will introduce you to me. This is General Fenwei who was born in Xiliang. He is brave and good at fighting. He is a rare general in the world."

"With General Fenwei here, our army will win this battle!"

Dong Zhuo laughed and said, he walked over to Xiao Wen and praised him repeatedly, he was very enthusiastic.

"Master Dong, that's a ridiculous compliment." Xiao Wen cupped his hands and responded lukewarmly.

Can I know what this old fox is planning?

You put such a big hat on my head right from the start. Are you really afraid that you won't be able to kill me?

As long as I'm here, your army will win?

Better than your grandma!

Xiao Wen's heart was full of criticisms. If it weren't for his good personal cultivation and high quality, he would have already greeted Dong Zhuo cordially for eighteen generations of his ancestors.

As for why this guy is so enthusiastic about me, I can guess a little bit about the reason.

It's just a power struggle with Shen Que.

Although the person in charge assigned by the imperial court this time was Shen Que.

But as the governor of Xiliang, Dong Zhuo has many powerful generals under his command. Can he be willing to listen to Shen Que?

so……

After Shen Que arrived, he began to compete with him overtly and covertly for the right to speak.

After going back and forth, he really took a lot of initiative.

Now, seeing Xiao Wen arriving, he naturally wants to use Xiao Wen's hand to give Shen Que a hard blow.

After all, Xiao Wen is not only a Fenwei general born in Xiliang, but he also belongs to the line of generals above the imperial court, and is basically in the same camp as Shen Que.

Inciting the enemy's accomplices to rebel and asking them to help you, isn't this the best way to undermine the enemy's morale?

but……

With this little plan, can I let him succeed?

Xiao Wen raised his eyebrows, and this thought flashed through his mind.

Then he turned around, bowed to Shen Que who was standing beside him, and said, "I have met Mr. Shen before."

"General, there is no need to be polite. You and I can be considered members of the same faction. We all work for the emperor, so there is no need to be so different. Please take a seat."

Shen Que said seriously, but he even held his own airs.

After all, he has deliberately kept a distance from Xiao Wen along the way.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, although these two people are in the same camp, their relationship with each other is not very good.

Of course, the first reason for doing this is because today's emperor does not want to see his subordinates forming cliques.

The second, and more important point, is to paralyze Mr. Dong and make him misjudge the situation.

It's like...

Like this now!

Xiao Wen smiled slightly, saw an empty seat, walked over, knelt down and sat down.

When Xiao Wen sat down, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Xiao Wen.

There was a bit of curiosity between his eyebrows.

Most of these people were Lu Zhi's former subordinates.

Naturally, they had heard about the incident involving General Fenwei in the imperial court.

It is said that a person who is a general was promoted by the general, and he was able to sit in the position of General Fenwei in such a short period of time, and even received the title of Dutinghou!

That is a height that many people will never reach in their lifetime.

When they looked at Xiao Wen, in addition to a bit of curiosity, these generals also had a bit of "sour" taste in their eyes, like...

A walking humanoid lemon spirit.

"Okay, now everyone who should be here has arrived. Next, we should discuss how to defeat the Yellow Turban rebels."

"Master Dong, you are a famous general in Xiliang. You have experienced large and small battles. How about I leave it to you, my lord, to make the deployment for this battle?"

Shen Que cleared his throat and spoke.

When these words came out of Shen Que's mouth and rang in everyone's ears, the entire hall fell into silence.
Chapter completed!