Behind the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Army was the Han army led by Huangfu Song. They were one hour away from the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Army, and now they were in a position where no one could see anyone but knew the other's existence. The Han army was moving slowly, and it was always in a state of moving forward slowly, and it was not urgent.

If we say that the Yellow Turban Army in Yingchuan was running away in a hurry, then the Han army that came down from the Yingchuan battlefield was not like an army pursuing deserters. They were just marching simply, with their own rhythm and were not affected by other things.

"Master, deputy commander." Sun Jian jumped off the horse and clasped his fists.

"The fleeing Yellow Turban Army has been wiped out. According to the instructions of the general, the scout has also followed the general's military order to go to various counties along the way, ordering the defenders in the city to protect the territory and safeguard the people, and sending troops to wipe out some remaining small groups of Yellow Turban Army."

"Okay." Huangfu Song responded lightly, looking at Sun Jian's eyes without any concealing his love.

This is a powerful general and a military general who can manage the army. The latter point is even more rare, which is why Huangfu Song looked at Sun Jian differently. It is also because of this that he recruited Sun Jian as the Sima of the Army and became a member of his command. At the same time, he also gave Sun Jian a war horse, which is the one next to Sun Jian now.

"Wentai."

"Sun Jian is here." Sun Jian stood respectfully, with his back straightened. Coupled with the ancient ingot knife he carried on his back, he showed a tough temperament, and his every move was like a powerful general.

"Now it's time to clean up the scouts sent by the Yellow Turban Thief Army. You can lead a banner of scouts to clean them all. Remember, don't leave any of them, it's better to let a few go." Huangfu Song gently stroked the long beard under his jaw and said slowly.

"The last general takes the order." Sun Jian returned to the horse quickly and immediately rode his horse out of the central army.

Zhu Jun also nodded on the side. Huangfu Song's order was discussed together. Now it is time to put more pressure on the Yellow Turban Army. The reason why the free scouts of the Yellow Turban Army outside were not because the scouts in the army could not catch up, but because these Yellow Turban thieves were needed to convey the information they wanted to convey through the mouths of the Yellow Turban thieves.

The pressure is that their pursuers are always conveying a sense of urgency to the Yellow Turban Army in Yingchuan ahead. Forcing their hearts, exhausting their bodies, and tiring them is the best strategy for military strategy. That is, attacking their hearts, attacking their hearts first, and a person's mind is always the most repetitive place. That is why the scouts of the Yellow Turban Army who keep the Yellow Turban Army will not clean up. What news will be more true and more trustworthy than the news found by their own people?

They don’t have to chase them too tightly, and their soldiers are in good condition and can be fought at any time. The Yellow Turban Thieves Army that was attacked is different. They are afraid of being frightened and it is unknown how much combat power they can maintain. What’s more, under such an urgent situation, high-intensity march will cause great consumption of the physical strength of the thief soldiers.

Wait for work with ease and win it with battle.

Under this premise, the Yingchuan Han army also maintained a high degree of concentration and alertness. This was always the case when entering the boundary of Jizhou. The Yellow Turban originated in Jizhou. In Jizhou, where the situation is the most severe, we have to be careful. The marching speed is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, in order to always keep the distance from the Yellow Turban Army not extended, so as to facilitate the final closing of the net.

"Yizhen, aren't you afraid?" Zhu Jun stared ahead, rode his horse slowly, and suddenly turned his head and asked.

"Aren't Gong Wei worried?" Huangfu Song did not answer Zhu Jun's question, but instead asked with a smile.

"Haha." The two of them looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

They were in the central army, with many guards around them. After hearing the laughter of the two commanders, some soldiers were curious and didn't know what had happened. However, they all looked ahead neatly, and no one reacted to their eyes and movements.

"Zigan is probably already in a state of anxiety now, right?" Huangfu Song asked.

"No, it shouldn't be. You and I both understand it very well. Besides, Cao Mengde should have arrived at Guangzong in advance and brought us our letter. I'm afraid it's not that he is in a hurry, but that he is eager to see him."

"I'm also eager to see, the war is finally over." He pressed his hand on the sword wearing his waist, and the lines on the scabbard touched it, and a cold touch came from the touch. The coolness and coldness of weapons made Zhu Jun sigh. People like him who had already put down their military affairs and had to lead the army with swords again, but he would rather not have the moment of holding heavy troops in his hands.

"Yes. It's time to end." Huangfu Song looked at Zhu Jun. He could probably guess Zhu Jun's inner thoughts at this moment. Because he and Zhu Jun also had the same feelings, but Huangfu Song would only add the impact of these warriors to those traitors a hundred times.

"Now it depends on whether Zigan can attract the attention of the main force of the Yellow Turbans. As long as they attract them all, the Yellow Turbans will be the best in a battle. As for the Yellow Turban thieves in other places, it is not enough to worry about it. Just let the government under the jurisdiction deal with it themselves." Zhu Jun continued to talk.

Since leading the army with Huangfu Song, the two have had many such conversations, some planning, which is finally completed and implemented in such a seemingly casual process. From the beginning of leading the army, they have planned the final battle, and the location was also selected in Jizhou.

This is the base camp of the Yellow Turban Thief Army. If the thief army in other states fails, it will definitely return to the base camp of Jizhou. However, this plan was interrupted once in the middle, and that was the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Thief Army that attacked the Yingchuan territory, which caused Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun to focus on the first place of this Yellow Turban Thief Army that was quickly approaching Luoyang and in the heart of the heart.

Lu Zhi and the others trusted him very much, and in fact, this was true. The continuous war news from Jizhou was all good news. This made the two completely relieved. After defeating the Yingchuan Han army, they led their troops north to Jizhou, with the target directly aimed at Guangzong, and were preparing to help Lu Zhi fight the main force of the Yellow Turban led by Zhang Jiao, the Yellow Turban thief who was stalemate.

"Has Yidian sent it out?"

"I'm out. If there is no accident, I'll probably arrive at that place in half a day."

"That's good. But you can't be careless. The magic of the Yellow Turban Thieves Army is unpredictable and needs to be treated with caution."

"Yes." Zhu Jun nodded and then said, "But so what? What we plan is not something that can be shaken by some evil techniques?"

(End of this chapter)
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