"Sir, I have a plan to defeat the Yellow Turbans." Liu Zhe said straight to the point.

"Oh? What a clever plan?" Huangfu Song didn't have too many expressions on his face. He listened to a lot of these words. His subordinates had suggestions every day, but those suggestions were simply not satisfactory, and he almost got angry to death!

Of course, it was only when Huangfu Song saw that it was Liu Zhe, but Huangfu Song was willing to listen. If other people broke in, they said that he had a plan to defeat the Yellow Turban. Huangfu Song would not let him beat him out with sticks, and it would be considered a good temper if he cut him out with a knife.

There were actually other generals and Cao Cao in the camp. When they heard Liu Zhe's words, they also looked surprised!

However, because someone was slapped in the face yesterday and was warned by Huangfu Song, no one spoke out today and was waiting for Liu Zhe to continue talking.

Liu Zhe smiled faintly and said, "Sir, we can use fire tactics."

After hearing Liu Zhe's words, Huangfu Song was stunned at first, then patted his head and woke up: "A good nephew woke me up with a word. If it weren't for my good nephew, I would have almost missed the big thing."

Huangfu Song beat his chest and stamped his feet at this moment, very regretful. He has been in the military for a long time and is also a famous general. The structure and shape of the Yellow Turban Army's camp has long been imprinted in his mind, and using fire attack is the best way. But he has been busy with too many things and has not thought of this plan for a while.

"Sir, I just work day and night, and I can't remember it for a while." Liu Zhe replied with a smile.

He felt pretty good about Huangfu Song, so he flattered him, but he was not good to others. Liu Zhe sneered and looked around and said, "Of course, this is actually a fault of his subordinates. As a subordinate, shouldn't he check for omissions and fill in the gaps? Should he remind the master?"

As soon as these words were said, Huangfu Song's subordinates in the camp looked extremely ugly. Liu Zhe was revenge for the revenge that Leng Yan was ridiculed yesterday.

"My nephew, once this matter is done, you will be the first to be the best. I will ask the emperor for your merits." Huangfu Song couldn't say anything about the conflict between his subordinates and Liu Zhe. He was not good at helping anyone in front of the two groups, so he could only pretend not to see it.

"My lord is too much. This is mainly because he is in the middle and dispatched and commands well. This title should be the title of greatness. How dare Ziling take the title of greatness?" Liu Zhe would be very polite to him. If someone targeted him, Liu Zhe would fight back without hesitation.

"Then please help me go back and prepare. We will attack the Yellow Turbans at night tonight." Huangfu Song ordered.

Liu Zhe took the order and after Liu Zhe left, the camp exploded.

"It's unreasonable. A young boy is too bullying."

"Damn it, what's the right to say to us just like this?" These people slapped the table and shouted angrily.

"Sir, can we let him be so arrogant?" Some subordinates complained to Huangfu Song, hoping that Huangfu Song would help them.

"Stop." Huangfu Song shouted loudly, and as he looked at his subordinates' ugly appearance below, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

These generals relied on their strongest army in the Han Dynasty and were arrogant and rude, and often did not maintain enough respect in front of him, the chief general.

If Liu Zhe hadn't said he wouldn't have the first merit this time, he wouldn't know what to do. As a leading general, he was in a war camp and could not win the first merit, so it would be embarrassing to spread it. So the more he looked at his subordinates, the more he was dissatisfied, and this group of wastes were.

"Baisheng? He is now the prefect of Youzhou." Huangfu Song told Liu Zhe about his identity. Liu Zhe had no official position before and was looked down upon by many people. Now his official position has suddenly jumped to the heads of most people. The people who attacked Liu Zhe's white body looked embarrassed all of a sudden.

"Don't you get out and prepare? Tonight attack, no matter who dares to fight, don't blame me for being rude." Huangfu Song shouted with a stern voice and a group of subordinates left the tent in a mess.

"Brother Ziling, you offended a lot of people in the big tent just now." After Liu Zhe left, Cao Cao also found a reason to explain to Huangfu Song, and then came out.

"Brother Meng De, most of the people in it are villains, so don't be polite to them." Liu Zhe had no favors to those so-called generals. After he used his exploration skills to investigate all his strength, he was weak. Even if some people had good data, they were just wasteful compared to his subordinates. And if they offended him, they would definitely take revenge if they had the chance, and slapped them in the face so that they would not dare to be arrogant in front of him.

"Brother Ziling is really a person with temperament." Cao Cao laughed and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Ziling is very good at martial arts. In addition to being able to charge and fight, he is also very good at strategy. The long-term problem that troubles Zuo Zhonglang was solved by Brother Ziling in an instant. Cao really admires him."

Cao Cao is worthy of being a person of 90+, and his way of speaking and complimenting makes people feel very comfortable. Liu Zhe felt secretly happy when he heard this, and he was worthy of being the treacherous hero Cao Cao.

Although Liu Zhe does not plan to kill Cao Cao now, he will naturally have some relationship with this treacherous hero!

After chatting with Cao Cao for a while, Liu Zhe said goodbye and returned to his place, and gave his subordinates a good rest and prepared to attack the Yellow Turbans at night tonight.
Chapter completed!