On the official road in Julu North, the team transporting grain and grass all the way slowly went north, and it was the grain transport team from Guo Jia.

They were heading from Nangong County to Wuji County loaded with grain.

In order to facilitate transportation, Guo Jia divided 2,000 people and 2,000 horses into ten teams, each team of 200 people and 200 horses.

Each team carries a portion of their own food.

Zhao Yun led the team to guard along the line.

The captain of the team is called Zhao He, and he is also one of the coolies who were abused by the Yellow Turban Thieves, if it weren't for Guo Jia's protection, they would have died a long time ago.

So these people are very grateful to Guo Jia.

Guo Jia ordered things, and no one dared to slack off.

In the first battle of Nangong County, the soldiers of Zhongshan County once again played a majestic role.

The golden armor god spread the news of destroying Zhang Bao with a single hammer, and the Xiaoxiao along the way fled in hope of the wind when they saw the banner of Zhongshan County.

All the way from Nangong County, these people are not worried about safety at all.

There is General Zhao Zilong's cavalry patrol in front, and Guo Fujun from Nangong County in the back, that little thief eats the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dares to swatt flies on the tiger's head?

So these people talked and laughed all the way to escort the grain.

After this period of time of ants moving elephants, the grain in Nangong County has been almost delivered. They are also the last convoys to finish.

"Brothers, work hard, don't fall behind!"

Zhao He shouted loudly.

Guo Fujun really didn't have anything to say to them, transporting grain by horses, it seemed that they were the most enjoyable transport brigade.

Everyone responded in unison.

At this moment, a team suddenly galloped to the west.

Alert!

Zhao He was taken aback and hurriedly jumped out.

More than 200 people took out their weapons.

In order to prevent accidents, Guo Jia equipped the people who transported the grain with weapons, and he picked up a lot in vain in the last war anyway.

In an instant, the military horse came to them and surrounded them, at least more than a thousand people.

It's not a yellow turban thief, it's an official army!

Seeing the banner of the military horse, Zhao He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He was wondering, where did the little thief not open his eyes and dare to hit Guo Fujun's transport team?

At this time, a general on horseback slowly came to Zhao He.

"Who are you, and what are you pretending to be?"

The tone was rather cold.

Zhao He hurriedly said: "General Huiyu, we are the subordinates of Guo Fujun of Zhongshan County, and we will transport grain back to Zhongshan this time." ”

Seeing that it was an official soldier, he was also a little polite.

Grain!

Hearing this, the officer's eyes flashed with a flash of light.

Let's say that after Huangfu Song pacified Guangzong, he went to Julu non-stop.

It was the lair of the Zhang Jiao brothers.

Frustrated, Zhang Bao fled to Julu and was once again surrounded by Huangfu Song.

Zhang Bao's army had just suffered a crushing defeat in Nangong County, and the morale of the army was in a low state.

Huangfu Song had no choice, and the two sides had to stalemate. The two sides have been facing off for a long time, and the supply of the officers and troops has long been a little difficult.

There was no way, Huangfu Song immediately asked his subordinates to come out to look for food.

But the area around Julu has long been robbed and burned by the Yellow Turban Army, where can I still find food?

This unit actually ran into it by mistake on the official road.

"We are the soldiers and horses of the general Huangfu, and these horses and grain have been requisitioned by us."

With a wave of his hand, the general let the horses and grain be pulled away.

Wait!

Zhao He hurriedly blocked in front of him.

He was a little unhappy.

Everyone desperately snatched the food from the Yellow Turban thieves, and you said that it was requisitioned?

However, the other party was an official of the imperial court, and Zhao He didn't dare to be reckless, so he had to say euphemistically: "Master Jun!" These grains belong to Guo Fujun of Zhongshan County, and we are just coolies who are ordered to transport them, and we can't be this family. You said that you want the army of the imperial court to be requisitioned, do you want to tell us Guo Fujun. He is in Nangong County at the moment. ”

According to Zhao He's idea, the imperial army is also to exterminate the Yellow Turban thieves, and if this officer really wants to requisition their food, it is not impossible, at least send someone to inform Guo Jia.

Bastard!

The officer was furious.

"Lao Tzu is a soldier and horse of the imperial court, and he is here to exterminate the Yellow Turban thieves. It is up to you to take your food. You, Diao Min, are still obstructing, believe it or not, Lao Tzu cut you. ”

As he spoke, he drew his sword.

They are the military horses of the imperial court, and they always have a sense of superiority over the local troops.

It is precisely this sense of superiority that has created the arrogance of the Central Army.

"This military master, I don't like to hear you say this. We belong to the county soldiers of Zhongshan, and we are escorting our own grain. You say requisition, requisition? It's all for the imperial court, why are you so arrogant? ”

Zhao Hesi said slowly.

Lao Tzu is arrogant!

The officer said angrily: "There have been dozens of bloody battles between the military horses of the imperial court and the Yellow Turban thieves, and that one is not a river of blood. Without us fighting to the death on the battlefield, you would be able to stand here leisurely? What's wrong with requisitioning your food? ”

Seeing this officer, Zhao He was also angry.

He drew his sword, too.

"Boy, don't pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu. We also crawled out of the pile of dead. When our Guo Fujun fought with the Yellow Turban Thief, you didn't know where the cat was? ”

You're looking for death!

A fierce gleam flashed across the officer's face.

He never thought that a small Minzhuang would dare to talk back to him.

"Brothers, these people are pretending to be yellow turban thieves, kill me!"

The officer had already made up his mind not to spare two hundred men.

You're spewing blood!

Zhao He immediately realized that something was wrong.

He never expected that the officers and soldiers would be so black-hearted.

Ahhh

The officers and soldiers immediately made a move, they were more numerous than the convoy, and they made a sudden move.

The convoy immediately collapsed in a pool of blood.

"You bastard, I'll kill you!"

Seeing that his brothers all died tragically under the knives of the official army, Zhao He's eyes were red.

Hahaha!

The officer laughed wildly and slashed away at Zhao He's long sword.

Zhao He is just a rough martial artist, where can he compare to this battle-hardened officer.

"Kill all these yellow turban thieves, and go back to me Yuan Lang to ask for credit for you."

The man slashed off the head of a strong man and said proudly.

Yuan Lang!

Zhao He's eyes cracked.

He didn't expect that in order to swallow up this bit of food, the officials and soldiers would actually kill them.

I'll kill you!

Zhao He pounced again, but his martial arts were much worse than Yuan Lang's.

Yuan Lang stabbed him in the arm with a knife and slashed him to the ground again.

"Don't leave a single mouth alive!"

He shouted.

I'll kill you!

When Zhao He was about to rush up, he was stopped by two of his subordinates.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, the two immediately helped Zhao He onto the horse.

"Brother Zhao, go back to Nangong County and inform Guo Fujun to avenge your brothers."

As he spoke, he stabbed the horse in the buttocks.

The horses were in pain and fled frantically to Nangong County.