In Guo Jia's tent, two teacups were emitting a slight white mist. Guo Jia, who looked tired, leaned on the camp bed and looked at Qin Yang with a smile. It seemed that Ma Yuanyi came to Guo Jia.
It's been a long time since we were together, so Guo Jia must also know what happened today.
"Your Highness, I am not feeling well and cannot visit the shrine. There is tea on the table and quilt on the bed. Please help yourself..."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Qin Yang feigned anger, and then smiled knowingly. Now among the entire Yellow Turban Army, only Guo Jia dared to joke with him.
"Commander Ma, have you told Fengxiao what happened today?" Qin Yang asked with a straight face.
Ma Yuanyi said: "Commander Guo already knows this, and I can't make up my mind, so I came to ask Military Advisor Guo for advice."
The first person to express his stance to Qin Yang was not Guan Hai, but Ma Yuanyi. After leaving the Chinese army's tent, Ma Yuanyi had already explained to Qin Yang that no matter whether the enemy was the Han Empire or the Yellow Turban Saint, Ma Yuanyi would swear to be loyal to the Yellow Turban King Ming.
Qin Yang was moved by Ma Yuanyi's move for a while before he calmed down.
At this time, Qin Yang did not regard Ma Yuanyi as an outsider and said with a smile: "Oh? In this case, what does our Military Advisor Guo say? Isn't it because he wants to covet the beauty of the saint and surrender? If so, then
Maybe I have to test Mr. Guo’s chastity first..."
"What an injustice! Guo Jia has always maintained his integrity. There is no need to say anything about his chastity, and there is no need to test it... ah!"
After Qin Yang succeeded in "Monkey Stealing Peach", he sat on the chair with a sinister smile. He wiped his hands carefully and said, "Master Ma, if this kid dares to surrender, I will castrate him first."
Ma Yuanyi's head was full of black lines, and he glanced at Guo Jia with pity. He really couldn't agree with Qin Yang's modern ridicule. However, after Qin Yang and Guo Jia's quarrel, the atmosphere relaxed a lot. That kind of mountain
The depression of the impending rain has also been relieved a lot.
After the commotion, Qin Yang returned to the topic: "Commander Ma, Fengxiao, what do you think about the saint?"
"Fight! This battle must be fought, and no matter who it is, as long as he refuses to submit, we will fight him until he does! It is related to the orthodoxy of the Yellow Turban Army, and there must be no ambiguity at all!" Guo Jia changed his laughter and said seriously.
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"Oh? Fight? How to fight?" Guo Jia's words touched Qin Yang's heart, Qin Yang's eyes lit up and he asked.
As soon as this matter was mentioned, Guo Jia suddenly became energetic and his face turned pale. Ma Yuanyi also looked at Guo Jia with flashing eyes.
"If my estimate is correct, we are facing several problems now..."
"First, there is the issue of military morale. Most of our soldiers are followers of the Yellow Turban Sect. If these loyal believers are allowed to fight with their saint, I am afraid that the morale of the army will be unstable. Second, there is the issue of generals. There are thousands of differences among the generals within the Yellow Turban Army.
Inextricably linked, the general is the foundation of the army. If the foundation is not stable, then this battle will not need to be fought. His Highness did a good job in this regard. He gave the generals time to think and eliminated all those who were wavering. This is
It is a must-do strategy to stabilize the foundation of our army, but we still need to add more heat... As for the third, it is the issue of strength comparison, we will analyze it in detail later..."
With the candlelight flickering, Guo Jia was eloquent and eloquent. Qin Yang and Ma Yuanyi listened attentively and intoxicated. Looking at Guo Jia's increasingly excited face, Qin Yang really couldn't believe that Guo Jia, who usually cheated, was greedy and fearful of death.
There is such a side to Jia. One word suddenly appeared in Qin Yang's mind, "In the midst of strategizing, we can win a victory thousands of miles away!"
In the early morning, the heavy snow cleared, but the cold wind was still there. Qin Yang, who had been up almost all night, tightly wrapped himself in a white cloak. The result was about to be revealed, and even Qin Yang, who was fully prepared mentally, could not help but feel a little uneasy.
"The position of the great sage and mentor of the Yellow Turban Army", the black memorial tablet was placed in front of the huge coffin, and three pillars of incense had already been lit. Qin Yang, fully clothed, bowed deeply to Zhang Jiao's memorial tablet.
"Zhang Jiao, although you are not my father, you have given me, Qin Yang, an ordinary person, an opportunity to live life to the fullest and create glory! I, Qin Yang, respect you!"
With the silent recitation in his heart, a glass of fine wine was poured in front of the soul, and Qin Yang bowed deeply again, filled with emotions in his heart.
"Your Highness." Ma Yuanyi helped Qin Yang up and took a deep look at Zhang Jiao's spiritual tablet. "The spirit of the great sage and mentor in heaven will definitely bless the Yellow Turban and His Highness."
"Commander Huang Tianying, Pei Yuanshao, and General Zhou Cang are here!" Guan Hai's loud voice spread far and wide, as if he wanted to tell everyone about the people who came to swear their loyalty.
"Pei Yuanshao, Zhou Cang meets His Highness the Yellow Turban Ming King!"
Qin Yang nodded. Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang were originally Zhang Jiao's direct line generals, so they were not surprised at all to come to Qin Yang this time.
"Qingzhou Qu Commander Zhang Niujiao, military advisor Bu Ji, and all the commanders are here!" Guan Hai smiled broadly. He was a commander of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army, so he was naturally very happy to see Zhang Niujiao and others arriving.
"Your Highness, Zhang Niujiao can't speak, but he can tell right from wrong. You are the son of a great virtuous teacher. I, Zhang Niujiao, will absolutely support you as the commander-in-chief of our Yellow Turban Army!"
"Thank you!" Qin Yang nodded to this domineering man, and there was no need to say more at this time.
"Commander Hongnong Qu, Hanzhong garrison general Zhang Baiqi has arrived!"
"Zhang Baiqi?" Qin Yang and Ma Yuanyi looked at each other. Zhang Baiqi and Zhang Ning were brothers and sisters. Unexpectedly, he would openly support Qin Yang.
"Zhang Baiqi meets His Royal Highness the Yellow Turban King Ming!"
"Zhang Qushuai doesn't need to be polite. Qin Yang has thanked you."
"Your Highness, this is the letter left by Jingzhou Canal Commander Zhang Mancheng to Your Highness..."
Taking the letter from Zhang Bai's rider, Qin Yang sighed softly. He knew what the content of the letter was without reading it. The man who held Zhang Liang's body and yelled in front of him took the Yellow Turban Army to make final preparations.
The hero who fought with all his might finally left.
"Commander of Houtu Camp, strict administration, General Tao Sheng has arrived!"
"Yan Zheng, Tao Sheng meets His Royal Highness the Yellow Turban King Ming!"
Yan Zheng and Tao Sheng made outstanding achievements in the Battle of Xiangcheng, and were appointed by Qin Yangqin to be the commanders of the reorganized Houtu Camp. They rebuilt Houtu Camp and turned Houtu Camp into an elite division like Huangtian Camp.
It has always been in Qin Yang's plan.
"Han Zhong, Commander-in-Chief of Wancheng Qu, and all the commanders are here!"
"Youzhou Qushuai Huanglong and all the commanders are here!"
"Yingchuanqu Commander Huang Shao and all the commanders are here!"...
More and more generals of the Yellow Turban Army came, and Guan Hai's voice became louder and louder. Even Qin Yang always suspected that Guan Hai was a tenor singer before joining the Yellow Turban Army.
Time passed little by little, and in a blink of an eye, it was already the time agreed by Qin Yang. Guan Hai's voice no longer sounded, and Qu Shuai, the lieutenant general of the Yellow Turban Army under Qin Yang, had already arrived at the tenth hour. Those who had not arrived at this time had already arrived.
Will not come again.
Qin Yang held two letters in his hand, one was from Zhang Mancheng, and the words in the letter were sincere. Zhang Mancheng's Jingzhou Yellow Turban Army withdrew from the war, and the two did not help each other. The other was from Xuchang Yellow Turban Army Du Yuan, and the letter angrily criticized Qin Yang for his disobedience.
Full of resentment, he threatened to meet Qin Yang on the battlefield, but he disappeared early last night with his troops.
Qin Yang recalled for a long time, and finally remembered Du Yuan, the guy hiding in the corner of the market with cold eyes. Qin Yang just smiled at such a villain who resented not being reused.
"The time has come! All generals, please accompany His Royal Highness the Yellow Turban King Ming to pay homage to the great sage and mentor and swear an oath to fight!" Ma Yuanyi's voice sounded, and there was silence in the camp.
"Generals! You are all heroes who followed the great virtuous master in the south and the north. The great virtuous master's body is still cold, but Bo Cai and Zhang Yan openly rebelled, kidnapped the saint of our religion, occupied Hanzhong, and wanted to destroy the creation created by the great virtuous master.
Our foundation! What the five hundred thousand imperial army cannot do under Xiangcheng, can these two rebellious thieves do it?"
"No! The Yellow Turban Army is invincible! Long live the Great Master! Long live the Yellow Turban Ming King!" All the Yellow Turban generals shouted loudly, and the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring shook the heaven and earth!
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