Pingcheng has a small population, after all, it is a small town, and most of them are relatively poor.

After the Yellow Turban Army entered the city, it killed the largest aristocratic family in the area, and the Pingcheng was basically poor.

After Zhang Jiao traveled through time, he learned from his mistakes, reflected on his previous life's failures, and believed that he should continue to work hard on publicity.

Therefore, in this life, Zhang Jiao climbed to the top again in a sensible way, saying insincere words every day, so that he almost believed it.

After the Pingcheng conquered, the propaganda teams under their jurisdiction gathered the people in the city as soon as possible.

First, they killed the rich people in the city, then took out some food and divided them. Under their persuasion, the people joined the Yellow Turban Army in a daze.

As soon as the people join, a lot of information will be easy to get.

For example, the terrain around Taiyuan City, and the road conditions between Taiyuan and Pingcheng.

These information that is very beneficial to the subsequent war, and with the joining of these people, the acquisition cost has been minimized.

Therefore, when his subordinates reported on the results of the battle, Zhang Jiao smiled slightly recently.

"Father Ya, Taiyuan is now in front of us. What should we do next?"

Putting down the information in his hand, Zhang Jiao looked at a man in his thirties in his tent and asked.

Zhang Jiao looked about the same age as the man in front of him, but when he called him Yafu, he was very natural.

The man was not polite, and agreed with peace of mind. He looked at the information summarized in his hand and his eyebrows were not shining.

He did not answer immediately, but hesitated for a while, put the information on the table and bowed to Zhang Jiao: "General, Taiyuan City is strong and the soldiers are wide, and the generals are brave. If it is a strong attack, it is difficult to conquer."

"Well, Yafu said this before, and Jiao still felt a little unbelievable, but after reading the information sent by the spies, it was indeed the case and he could only be wise."

Zhang Jiao stroked his sparse beard and became serious: "But I wonder if Yafu has a good idea?"

"There is no good strategy, I just have some ideas."

The man said it was very cautious, and said that his brain had been thinking about several plans.

Since he came to this world and met Xiang Yu, he felt very heavy.

Xiang Yu told him that in his previous life, when he was seventy years old, he helped him compete for the world.

At that time, he called himself Yafu, and others called him Overlord.

Xiang Yu was from Chu and a descendant of Xiang Yan.

Fan Zeng knows who Xiang Yan is.

But Xiang Yu had never heard of it.

After Xiang Yu found him, the two chatted all night, and in the middle of the night they kept talking about their experiences in their previous lives.

I cried in the second half of the night.

Fan Zeng looked at Xiang Yu, a strong man, crying in front of him, heartbroken. While feeling incredible, he believed his words a little.

In the previous life, the Qin Dynasty destroyed the six kingdoms and then unified the world.

When he was in his seventies, he actually assisted him in rebelling against Qin and made great achievements.

As for the confession that Xiang Yu cried in the second half of the night that night, Fan Zeng did not feel much about it.

Only by knowing shame can one be brave. It is enough for him to know his mistakes.

I am still young in this life, only in my early thirties, and I have energy.

He is his dream to compete in the world, but he never had a chance in his previous life.

But Fan Zeng, who was thirty years old, did not believe the words of Xiang Yu, who was over thirty years old, even though this man did not look like a person who liked to lie.

Caution is his character, so during the time he spent with Xiang Yu, he had been repeatedly confirming every word he said from Xiang Yu's mouth.

Until he met Zhang Jiao, many things that Xiang Yu said were also revealed from him.

After a closer chat, I realized that Zhang Jiao was a person hundreds of years after their death in his previous life.

The fact that he assisted Xiang Yu in fighting for dominance in the world was written into historical books.

Historically, he was highly praised. Zhang Jiao even said that if Xiang Yu had followed his plan, the world would be Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu also thinks so.

Therefore, Zhang Jiao and Xiang Yu almost obeyed their own will in this life.

And Xiang Yu stubbornly called himself, a man who was no older than him, Asian father.

Zhang Jiao even learned in a good way.

Fan Zeng is a smart person. He can feel the sincerity of Zhang Jiao and Xiang Yu from their daily attitude towards him.

It is even more certain that this kind of respect called Afu is from the heart.

The more this happens, Fan Zeng feels the heavier the burden on his shoulders.

Since he became the military advisor of the Yellow Turban Army, he has been ordered to sigh that every step of the Yellow Turban Army has taken extremely cautiously.

This is also the reason why I left so long to arrive in Taiyuan after evacuating from Jeju.

The army named Zhu behind was biting too tightly.

If it weren't for his own dangerous moves and Xiang Yu was desperate, he would have been afraid that the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban Army would have long become the dead soul under the sword of Zhu.

Seeing that Fan Zeng seemed to be a little worried, Zhang Jiao comforted: "Father Ya should not be under any pressure. If you have anything to say, it's okay."

Carefully took out a box from his arms and gently opened it. There were five small turtle shells inside.

All are turtle's belly facing upwards.

"I made a fortune telling with Xiang Yu yesterday, which is a sign of great auspiciousness."

Zhang Jiao said, the smile on his face could no longer be covered.

"So Yafu doesn't have to worry. We can definitely conquer Taiyuan this time. With Taiyuan as the basis, we can form a dragon gathering momentum."

Fan Zeng frowned slightly at the five tortoise shells in the box.

He knew that these five turtle shells were Zhang Jiao’s treasures.

On weekdays, Zhang Jiao doesn't easily take it out, and there are only a few people who know that he has these five turtle shells.

There are only him and Xiang Yu in the army, as well as his incompetent younger brother.

According to Zhang Jiao, the good and bad luck of this turtle shell is very effective.

It is auspicious to have a turtle's belly facing the sky, and it is auspicious to have a turtle's back facing the sky.

It is auspicious to have five turtles facing the sky, and it is a great bad to have five turtles facing the sky.

At the beginning, Fan Zeng didn't believe it very much - but it wasn't true if he didn't believe it.

But along the way, when he was about to make a choice, he couldn't make up his mind, and Xiang Yu had no idea.

Zhang Jiao took out the turtle shell to make a fortune.

Jimianduo's strategy has been chosen and he has indeed won.

Giving up the plan with many evil sides later proved that it was right to give up.

Once or twice, it can be said to be a coincidence, but this is true for three consecutive times, which forced Fan Zeng to believe that this turtle shell does have the ability to determine good or bad luck.

Unfortunately, according to what Zhang Jiao said, it can only be used once a month, and one person cannot use it multiple times.

Seeing the turtle shell was a sign of good luck, Fan Zeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he told me about the three methods he thought of.

After listening carefully, Zhang Jiao thought for a long time, "Father Ya, if they really want to attack nightly today or in the past few days, you think that the Xiang brothers pretend to be Meng Tian and pretend to be Meng Tian to defraud the city gate is the worst, but Jiao thinks it is the best."

Fan Zeng has always been hesitant about this strategy, and the risks are too high.

If you accidentally put Xiang Yu in, but the reward is the greatest. Once successful, Taiyuan can be taken down without bloodshed.

If it were normal times, he would definitely object.

But Fan Zeng couldn't speak out if he objected.

"Okay, Father Ya, it's not time to go and find brothers Xiang Yu to make arrangements."

After Zhang Jiao finished speaking, he put away the turtle shell and quickly left the tent.

Fan Zeng was a little restless, always feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Soon, a strong man walked in.

First he bowed to Fan Zeng, then said, "Father Ya, where is Zhang Jiaoren?"

Fan Zeng yelled, jumped out of his thoughts, raised his head, and saw that it was Xiang Yu, he said in confusion: "Didn't he say he's going to find you?"

"Is that true?"

Xiang Yu also frowned. He was about to say goodbye and leave, but Fan Zeng called out: "General, what did you ask for divination with Zhang Jiao yesterday?"

"ah..."

Xiang Yu's face turned red, and he said for a while in Fan Zeng's bright eyes: "What I thought at that time was to find Yu Ji."
Chapter completed!