The sun sets in the west, and the soldiers who had been practicing for a day retreated their troops and returned to the camp. The Yan Yan also returned to the city. She took off her helmet and put it under her armpits. She pulled out a silk squid and wiped her face. The white silk squid suddenly became black. She looked at her regretfully and decided to go back to wash her face so that she would not get dirty.

"Feiyan, are you tired?" Yang Feng jumped over and smiled, with a smug smile on his face: "How is it, when will we compare again?"

Chu Yan gave her a blank look, "What are you comparing? If you have the ability to compete with Yuan Shao, what's the point of fighting around yourself?"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Compare with Yuan Shao, you can compete with Yuan Shao. Do you think I'm afraid? The autumn grain is almost collected. I guess I will go to the battle in half a month at most. Yuan Shao shouldn't eat well these days and can't sleep anymore. Feiyan, after we defeat Yuan Shao, will we fight Cao Cao, Huangfu Song and others again, then fight Yuan Shu, and finally fight Liu Xiu?"

Before Qian Yan could answer, a contemptuous voice sounded on the city wall: "Bah, you guys who are overestimating your ability, can you fight against my elder brother?" Tang Yingzi leaned against the city wall and spit out two pieces of aoi shells, one of which fell on Yang Feng's face. Yang Feng reached out to pick off the aoi shell and saw it, and immediately became furious, and cursed with his face: "Is your elder brother amazing? If you are really powerful, why don't he come to save you?"

"Of course he will come." Tang Yingzi turned around, lay on the city wall, raised his legs and shook Yang Feng, pointing at the Yellow Turban soldiers who were returning to the camp under the city: "These farmers who farmed can beat Yuan Shao that idiot. If they really want to meet my elder brother's men, see how you all die." She turned her head, glanced at Yang Feng, and her lips were tilted out: "If my elder brother hadn't saved him, that idiot Yuan Shao would have died in the desert."

Yang Feng was so angry that his face turned red. He opened his mouth to refute, but Zhu Yan pulled him, walked to Tang Yingzi and chuckled softly, "Isn't your elder brother the strongest cavalry? We also have cavalry now."

"You are also called a cavalry?" Tang Yingzi smirked: "Even I ride a horse is better than them."

"I know you ride well, but are your elder brother's cavalry as good as you?" Juyan leaned against the city wall and said slowly, chatting with Tang Yingzi without saying a word. "It's okay, like Lu Bu, Zhao Yun and others, they are better than me." Tang Yingzi said arrogantly: "You are just infantry riding horses, it's okay to set fire. If you really want to fight, you will definitely not be able to catch up with the cavalry. You can't catch up even if you beat the horse. Book*"

"What about cavalry and infantry?" Qian Yan was not angry and looked at Tang Yingzi with a smile: "Our infantry has hundreds of thousands, which is better than your elder brother's?"

"What's the use of too much?" Tang Yingzi shrugged and said, "No matter how many sheep there are, they are not a match for tigers and leopards. If I meet my elder brother's Tiger Soldier Camp, only Brother Zhongkang can beat you to the point of falling."

"You blow you." Yang Feng was so angry that he turned his head and walked away. He continued to ask without hesitation: "Then tell me what the Tiger Soldier is."

Tang Yingzi was bored, and Chu Yan was willing to listen to her bragging. She was just right, and she was joking with no contact with the sky or the ground. Until the sun set, the sky was dark and the Kui Ren in her hand was knocked down. Then she clapped her hands and walked away with a swagger. She was about to leave Lan Lan and walked up quickly, stopped Tang Yingzi, and said to Chu Yan: "The great wise and good teacher asked you to take the saint here."

Qian Yan responded, pulled over the reluctant Tang Yingzi, and walked into the yard where Zhang Jiao was. They went straight to the main room behind the lobby. Tang Yingzi pouted and glared at Zhang Jiao, who was sitting upright, tilted his body to sit opposite him, closed his mouth, and made an expression that he was too lazy to talk to you, Zhang Jiao waved his hand, and Jun Yan understood, turned around and went out, took the door, Zhang Jiao smiled slightly, showing a kind smile: "Yingzi, the same thing, tell me the usage of the holy objects, I will send you away and return to your elder brother's side."

"And" Tang Yingzi rolled her eyes, and didn't even look at Zhang Jiao. "If you don't tell me, I won't let you go. I think you will tell me sooner or later." Zhang Jiao was not in a hurry and said slowly: "If you want to return to your elder brother early, then you'd better tell me."

"I won't tell you that my elder brother will come to save me. It depends on how you die at that time."

"He doesn't dare to come," Zhang Jiao said confidently: "He wants to come, he has come long ago."

"And" Tang Yingzi looked at Zhang Jiao quietly and looked at him quietly. The two of them were just consuming it. I don't know how long it took for this situation to happen. Since Tang Yingzi was brought back by Zhang Ming and the others, they have to be staged every once in a while. However, Zhang Jiao has been busy recently. Some days have not played Tang Yingzi suddenly turned his eyes and turned to look at Zhang Jiao. His eyes bent, showing a little fox-like smile. She hooked her fingers at Zhang Jiao. Zhang Jiao couldn't help laughing and leaned forward: "Are you willing to say it?"

"I'll tell you something." Tang Yingzi squeezed her eyes and covered her mouth. It seemed that she had thought of something fun. Before she could tell anyone, she couldn't help but want to laugh. Zhang Jiao saw it in her eyes, and she also found it interesting. She looked at Tang Yingzi quietly. After she finished laughing, she asked, "Say, I want to tell me what I want to tell me."

"You..." Tang Yingzi pointed to Zhang Jiao's nose, expressionless, and said word by word: "I'm dead", then clapped his hands and laughed...

At the foot of Yanzhi Mountain, Liu Xiu shook the whip with one hand and hugged Liu He who was sitting in front of him with the other hand. Looking at Feng Xue and Liu Xie who were galloping in the distance, he said with a smile: "Ahe, Ah, will Ah Weng take you to run, okay?"

"Not good" Liu He shook his head, rubbed his hair into a bun and wiped it around Liu Xiu's nose, which made Liu Xiu want to sneeze. "Ahe is afraid of falling down, so Ahe wants to walk slowly."

Liu Xiu was helpless. He didn't know who this girl looked like. He was so timid. After staying in Yanzhishan for several months, Liu Xie had already tamed his pony. She didn't dare to ride a horse alone. Sometimes Liu Xiu doubted whether this girl was his. As the saying goes, her daughter looks like a father, but his daughter is not like him at all. "Then Ahn will walk slowly with you, but it's a little faster than usual, okay?"

"Well..." Liu He tilted his neck and thought for a long time, and finally nodded: "Then Ah Weng can only be faster, it's too fast, Ah He will be afraid."

"Okay, just a little faster." Liu Xiu urged the war horse, and the war horse ran lightly. Liu He was so scared that he hugged Liu Xiu's arm tightly, his little face turned pale. Liu Xiu couldn't bear to force her, so he had to let the horse slow down a little. "General Wei... General Wei..." A fast horse ran from a distance. Liu Xiu tied the reins and looked carefully. It turned out that it was Guo Jia who was surprised. Guo Jia was not very strong, but he could ride a horse, but he rarely saw him running like this. He picked up Liu He and handed it to Xu Qian, and urged the horse to meet him. "General Wei, something big happened." Guo Jia rushed in front of him and couldn't get off.

The horse said breathlessly, with cold sweats flowing on his face, "Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what's going on?" Liu Xiu reached out to hold Guo Jia's horse reins. Guo Jia didn't care about being polite, and took out a secret report from his arms and handed it to Liu Xiu. Liu Xiu took it and saw the three cinnabars on it. He suddenly became nervous. According to his agreement with Xi Zhicai, this was the most important sign that only information would be available. So far, this sign was only used once when Tan Shihuai led three thousand Xuanwu camps to raid the baggage escorted by Yuan Shu of the Sunset Yuan. Liu Xiu shook his hand, opened the secret piece, glanced at it, and took a breath: "How could this happen?"

Guo Jia smiled bitterly, shrugged Liu Xiu looked at it again, and stuffed the secret documents into his arms: "Where is Mr. Gongxiao?"

"I have asked someone to invite him, and now I should wait for the general in the big tent."

"Then let's go quickly." Liu Xiu didn't say anything and kicked the war horse hard. Guo Jia also whipped the whip hard. The two of them ran side by side. When Xu Qian and others saw it, they quickly called Fengxue and Liu Xie, and returned to the camp together, Liu Xiu and Guo Jia rushed back to the tent together. Yan Zhong was already sitting in the tent. He heard Liu Xiu's rapid footsteps, and he raised his head with a smile. Before he could speak, he saw Liu Xiu's face and was shocked: "General, what's wrong?"

"Look at it." Liu Xiu smiled bitterly and handed the secret to Yan Zhong. Yan Zhong was stunned for a moment, then quickly took it, just glanced at it, and was stunned: "Zhang Jiao... is dead?"

"Yes, it's really better for human calculation than for God." Liu Xiu sighed: "I didn't expect that Yuan Shao would pick up a big advantage."

...

Neihuang, Yuan Shao's camp, Yuan Shao was anxiously circling in the tent. The autumn harvest in Jizhou was coming to an end. Once the problem of Zhangjiao's food was solved, he was about to attack. He was about to fight against the 300,000 Yellow Turbans with a mere 50,000 troops, but the court refused to send a soldier to help. All Yuan Wei could give him was the three thousand knights led by Qiao Rui, who had just been drawn from the Nanyang battlefield. How could he fight this battle?

Yuan Shao's hair was almost white, 50,000 to 300,000. The gap was too big. The emperor clearly wanted his life. He had no chance of winning. Maybe he would die on the battlefield. If he didn't fight, he was waiting for him. Only an edict and a sill car were waiting for him. Then what was waiting for him was the dark cell in the imperial prison. Even if he could come out alive, what would he do? Yuan Shao was worried and "General" Guo Tu suddenly rushed in, looking ecstatic, Yuan Shao was very unhappy. One was unhappy, Guo Tu broke into his big tent, and the other was unhappy, the expression on Guo Tu's face. Isn't this intentional excitement? "What's the matter?" He snorted coldly, "General, Zhang Jiao is dead, the Yellow Turban is in chaos."

Yuan Shao was stunned, unable to believe his ears, frowned, and said anxiously: "You say it again."

Guo Tu took a breath, laughed twice, and then said word by word: "General Congratulations, just received the news that the first thief of Taiping Dao Zhang Jiao is dead. Now the commander of the Yellow Turban is General Zhang Bao. He lacks prestige. Zhang Jiao's major disciples are not convinced. They are making a big fuss in Yecheng. This is a good opportunity."

Yuan Shao opened his eyes wide and couldn't help but hold his breath. The fourth volume of the volume (to be continued)!!!
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