Guanyang City, the school field in the city.

Prisoner camp.

On the west side of the barracks, there is an empty house.

"Luo Shuai, why are you here too, I thought I was alone by them for interrogation or beheading, but I didn't expect you to come too!"

"Wei Shuai is dead, our Yellow Turban army has been defeated, no matter what they do, we have no right to say no, since they have come, life and death are fate!"

"Haha, Luo Shuai, Du Shuai, everyone is together!"

"What do they mean, that they are going to kill us all by gathering us together?"

"I don't think it's like it, if they want to kill us, why should they bother so much, just kill us with one sword!"

"I heard that the chief of the officers and soldiers this time will be Mu Shan, the first fierce general of the Nanyang Yellow Turban in the past?"

"That's what Wei Shuai said at the beginning!"

"In the past, the first fierce general under the command of Zhang Mancheng Qu Shuai, I didn't expect that he was actually a soft bone, he threw officers and soldiers, and brought officers and soldiers to attack us, isn't it not a great sage and good teacher to curse him in the spirit of heaven!"

"Back then, the Nanyang Yellow Turban was the strongest among the Yellow Turbans, but they were all crippled one by one, and basically those who didn't surrender could only fall into the grass!"

"I also heard about one thing, Mushan did not invest in the imperial court, after the defeat of the Nanyang Yellow Turban, he fell into the grass and became a thief, once again short of food, sent people to ask us Gong Qushuai for food, but our Gong Qushuai not only did not borrow food, but also killed the comer!"

"I also heard that this person from Nanyang is a cronie of Mushan, who had his wrist cut off and then thrown into a mass grave, and he will definitely die!"

"Then this feud between us is a big one!"

In the spacious house, the five Yellow Turban generals were each taken out of the prisoner camp and brought to this house, which was the first time they had gathered together after being captured, but they did not expect this to be the case.

In fact, because of the chaotic management of the Yellow Turban Army, the system in the army is very chaotic, and the Yellow Turban Military Department in various places is called differently, but basically the commander is the general, the first general, is the commander of the Qu Shuai, the commander of the first general, the Qu Shuai is a very broad word, the commander of a department, is the Qu Shuai.

But most of those who can assume the name of Qu Shuai are Yellow Turban generals who command more than 10,000 troops.

Under the commander of the canal, there are also some brigade commanders, the title of battalion commander, under the chaos of the establishment, the title of the leading general is naturally also chaotic, as for the status, most of it depends on who commands more soldiers and horses.

These five yellow turban generals are among the more than 10,000 yellow turbans, second only to Wei Tong, Wei Ye, the brigade commanders and battalion commanders under the main generals and deputy generals, most of them are commanders of more than 1,000 soldiers, after the commander and deputy marshal died in battle, they can't escape, and in the face of Mushan's murderous intent and powerful and incomparable hammer, they can only give up resistance and surrender.

One of them was very tall, about his early thirties, and his name was Luo Mao.

Luo Mao himself was born as a bandit, and when the Yellow Turban Uprising was revolted, he also learned to revolt, intercepted and killed several large households, and when he was chased and killed, he joined the Yellow Turban, was incorporated by Gong Du, and became the Yellow Turban general.

After he was brought in, he looked at the strong and murderous Wuyin County soldiers outside the camp, and some thoughts in his heart suddenly became completely expelled, and they couldn't kill them at all, so he began to ponder in his heart why these people brought them up: "Looking at their appearance, it doesn't look like they want to kill us!" ”

"If you don't kill us, will you let us go!"

This thin man smiled coldly, he was Du Feng, and he was also a yellow turban general.

"They seem to be trying to surrender!"

Wearing a cloth coat, the cloth is still stained with this bloodstain, and the traces left on him by the great battle a few days ago have not been washed away, this is Mo Bao, a bookkeeper who is not yet forty years old, and now he is also a yellow turban general.

"Surrender, impossible!"

The short-tempered Yellow Turban general is named Xie Yu, and he is a loyal Taiping Taoist: "We are the Yellow Turban sons who are loyal to the great sage and good teacher, even if we die, we can't disgrace the name of the great sage and good teacher, and let the people of the court look down on it!" ”

"Silence!"

The last Yellow Turban general was very young, and suddenly he only looked fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was very old, and among these people, his martial arts were the highest, and he squinted slightly: "Someone is coming outside!" ”

When the other four heard this, they hurriedly had serious faces, low expressions, and vigilant eyes, looking cautious.

"I just heard a voice here, why is it so quiet?"

Mu Jing walked in step and looked at the five people, the smile on his face was a little sarcastic: "I heard the footsteps that we can deliberately lower so far away, it seems that there are still masters here!" ”

"There are indeed masters!"

Zhang Ning's figure walked in behind Mu Jing, her ethereal voice was very pleasant, and a young man with slanted eyes said, "It's just that I didn't expect the master to be a young man who is not much older than us!" ”

Her martial arts are very strong, her sense of touch is also very keen, and she is also familiar with some side of the way, and can observe the blood and qi on people, a martial artist, the stronger the skill, the more vigorous the blood and qi, so there are senses between masters.

So the first step she took when she walked in, she felt that in this room, there was a person whose martial arts were not as good as her, even if they were not far behind.

"You're the master?"

Mu Jing's martial arts were not good, but he believed in Zhang Ning's judgment, and his eyes looked at the youngest boy among the five: "Who are you, report your name!" ”

"Nanyang Chen arrives, today it falls into the hands of you and others, if you want to kill it, you will kill it!"

The young man was stiff, stepped out, and said coldly: "Why is a certain family afraid to wait a little younger, it's a big deal that after eighteen years, he will be a good man again!" ”

"Chen?"

When Mu Jing heard this, his eyes flashed with a lost light for a moment.

This young man muttered that he was the most trusted person in Liu Bei's life in the legend, so that he had been guarding the guards on his left and right, and controlled the most loyal and elite white-eared soldiers under his command, Chen Zhi, Chen Shuzhi?

Liu Bei can achieve great things, and the natural generals around him are like clouds, and the most famous in the world is the five tiger generals, but this Chen Zhi may not have the reputation of the five tiger generals, but in Liu Bei's camp, if you want to say that the most trusted, it may be Chen Dao.

In the university, there is a lesson in the history class of the Three Kingdoms, which once analyzed this general, and it is rumored that Chen Zhi is not under the five tiger generals whether it is riding or martial arts, and Liu Bei can 'refrigerate' him, just to establish the strongest line of defense by his side, so that he is unknown but unguarded, and let him control the most elite soldiers and horses under his command, and the guards are left and right, what a trust.

"I didn't say I was going to kill you, why are you in a hurry!"

Mu Jing took a deep breath, calmed his mind, a mysterious smile rose slightly at the corner of his mouth, walked straight over, walked to the top position, sat down on his knees, tidied up his robe, and then said: "If you want to die, not at this moment, if you want to live, it is better to sit down first, I don't want to talk to people with my head held high!" ”

The five of them glanced at each other and sat down.

Zhang Ning walked over, walked to the side of Mu Jing, knelt down and sat down, with an elegant posture.

"Let me introduce myself first, I am Mu Jing, the word dragon map!"

Mu Jing's expression was calm, and he talked eloquently: "My father also used to be the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, his name is Mu Shan, and he is the chief general who led people to capture all of you!" ”