The next morning, the army set out and headed straight for Guangzong City.

On the way, a horse came towards him: "But Huangfu Song and Huangfu Yizhen led the crowd?"

"I am here, I wonder if you are?" Huangfu Song asked in confusion.

"Your Majesty sent me to pass the order. Dong Zhuo's attack on Guangzong is not good. Now he ordered Huangfu Song to take over Dong Zhuo's army and continue to attack Guangzong!" The soldier said.

"I obey the order!" Huangfu Song took the order and said.

As expected! Zhao Feng nodded slightly from the side. No matter what happens, the general direction of history will not change!

"Zihu really predicts things like a god!" Cao Cao said softly.

"Haha, I'm not bad!" Zhao Feng said in a stinky way, "Brother Meng De, I'll let you guess where Dong Zhuo is now?"

"Dong Zhuo, isn't it just outside Guangzong City?" Cao Cao said in confusion.

"No, no!" Zhao Feng shook his head, "In terms of Dong Zhuo's personality, once he was defeated, he would run faster than the rabbit, and he would have retreated now. As for where he arrived, it depends on where the Yellow Turban Army was weak! Or he might go back to Hedong to take refuge!"

"Haha, Zihu is very good!" Cao Cao smiled thoughtfully and stopped talking.

After several days of travel, the army finally arrived at the city of Guangzong.

"Where is Dong Zhonglang?" When Huangfu Song entered the central army's tent, he asked without seeing Dong Zhuo's shadow.

"Reporting to General Huangfu, Dong Zhonglang was defeated, he said that there was something wrong in Liangzhou and said goodbye and left!" A person in the tent reported that there was a lot of resentment in his tone.

"Hmph! A timid and afraid of trouble!" Shamoko said disdainfully.

"Third brother, don't say much." Liu Bei stopped him by saying a word.

"Oh!" Shamoko pointed his brain.

"Forget it, no matter how he is, let's first study how to break the city!" Huangfu Song said.

"The Feng thought that we should not act rashly now. Zhang Jiao is called the Demon Dao. It is not without reason. It must have extraordinary means and should not be forced! Now that our two armies are united, the number of people is basically the same as that of the Yellow Turban Army. We should surround them and attack them! In order to follow up!" Zhao Fengdao.

"Hmph! Just a group of native chickens are just a shark! With my old caltrop, the horn will die without a place to bury it!" Shamoko said loudly, the voice was no less than Zhang Fei's loud voice.

"Mr. Zhao is a timid person?" Wei Yan also said.

"Haha, you three brothers are willing to die, so go!" Zhao Feng shrugged.

"Hmph! There is no courage!" Wei Yan swung his cloak and was about to turn around and leave the tent.

"Let's be long-term, let's make a long-term plan!" Huangfu Song saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he spoke and said softly.

"General Huangfu, I will now lead my troops to attack the city, and I will definitely kill that guy Zhang Jiao! If it fails, I will let the general punish you!" Wei Yan issued a military order.

"Since that's the case, I wish General Wei a victory!" Huangfu Song saw that he could not persuade Wei Yan, so he took the opportunity to let him go to fight!

Wei Yan bowed and strode out of the camp. Seeing this, Liu Bei and Shamoke immediately followed.

"This bird guy has a date-colored face and thinks he is his second brother? Humph! And that black guy! I'm so angry! It's so angry that they can't take Zhang Jiao's head!" As early as when Zhao Feng took Zhang Ning back to the camp, he had already warned Zhang Fei not to speak casually, so as to avoid unnecessary conflicts. Zhang Fei may not listen to other people's words, but Zhang Fei obeyed unconditionally, so for several days in a row, Zhang Fei kept silent.

"Okay, Yide, don't say much. Let's go and watch the formation and see how Zhang Jiao defeated these three brothers!" Zhao Feng said.

"The lord is so confident in that horn?" Cheng Yu said in confusion.

"Yes, if it weren't for that matter, how could Zhang Jiao be like this now!" Zhao Feng sighed.

"Huh?" Cheng Yu was very confused, but since Zhao Feng didn't say it, he wouldn't ask.

"Haha, just look at it." Zhao Feng walked out of the tent with his hands behind his back.

Cheng Yu, Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun looked at each other, shook their heads, and followed them. This was not the first time Zhao Feng has been stuck like this. They were all very helpless, but they were used to it.

Everyone came to the formation and saw Wei Yan calling out: "Zhang Jiao! You traitor! Come out quickly and die!"

"You little boy, don't be arrogant! I'll come and meet you!" Zhang Jiao brought a thousand Yellow Turban strong men out of the city to meet the enemy.

"What a powerful soldier! The combat power should be no less than that of my elder brother's guard camp!" Zhao Yun sighed.

"Yes, this is Zhang Jiao's ace army, the Yellow Turban Strongman! Look, Zhang Jiao will bring you more than this surprise!" Zhao Feng said.

Zhao Yun's eyes rolled, nodded, and stopped talking.

"Old thief Zhang Jiao! Stop off the horse and surrender quickly to avoid suffering from this flesh and blood!" Wei Yan crossed his sword.

"Haha, the little red-faced doll, I think I didn't get angry with you. Why did your face turn so red? Hahaha!" Zhang Jiao said.

"Wow, ah, ah! Old thief! Don't show your verbal advantage! Look at me taking your dog's head!" As he said that, Wei Yan slapped his hand forward, lifted his knife and took Zhang Jiao directly.

"Haha, since that's the case, I will play with you!" Zhang Jiao smiled, then drew out his sword and pointed directly at the sky, "The wind is rising~! The clouds are coming~!"

Suddenly, in the clear sky, strong winds broke out, and dark clouds instantly filled the sky.

"That demonic way! I'm using demonic magic again!" Wei Yan shouted, and after saying that, he slashed with a knife, "Look at the knife!"

"Haha, little baby, you're a little tender!" Zhang Jiaoyang came to block it.

Wei Yan sneered, his eyes full of disdain. How could he block his anger with a knife?

Many people present had this idea, but at the moment when the swords collided, everyone was stunned!

According to everyone's idea, Zhang Jiao, who should have been killed by a sword and a man, miraculously blocked the thunderous knife, and bounced Wei Yan several meters away.

"My God, this horn is so powerful!" Zhang Fei sighed.

"No, Zhang Jiao is weird! He is not that strong! It seems that he has used some kind of spell to instantly possess this power!" Zhao Yun said.

"Well! This is a technique in "Taiping Yaoshu", which is similar to a pound of force, but it is much more difficult than a pound of force!" Zhao Feng said, "The power he gained in an instant comes from a thousand Yellow Turban heroes behind him! In other words, just now, among the Yellow Turban heroes, the power of several people combined to shake Wei Yan's sword!"

"Be good, there is still such a powerful method in the world! If I were old Zhang, I would not be able to beat this horn!" Zhang Fei said with a slight sneer.
Chapter completed!