In May, the earth warms up, the willows are still in the past, the south swallows return to the north, take off the heavy thick clothes, and put on a light spring clothes, as if a layer of shackles has been removed, and the bones that have shrunk throughout the winter can finally be stretched out unscrupulously.

Ning Rong had to sigh: This ...... It's a good season to use soldiers!

Mr. Li, the military advisor of the Yellow Turban Thieves, lived up to Ning Rong's agreement, and after returning to Yinshan, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the chaotic thieves, even those Yellow Turban Thieves were stunned.

Didn't the military advisor be arrested? How...... Ran back on your own?

Ning Rong believed him, and it was still easy to settle those elm heads with his wisdom, and in fact Mr. Li did just that.

Carrots and sticks, Mr. Li urged the thieves to be patient for a while, first threatened and intimidated, then stated the relationship, and finally told everyone that before the sun set tomorrow, Pei Yuanshao would return to the camp.

The people will think with suspicion, and see what tomorrow will be, and then make calculations.

The next day, the sun will shift, the yellow turban thief guarding the mountain suddenly found that the dust and smoke were rising in the distance, and a group of hungry people with oily faces came towards the silver mountain, and couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that there was a mountain thief attacking, just waiting for Pei Yuanshao to wave a mace and roar hungrily to eat, and couldn't help but be full of admiration for the military advisor, it turned out that the big boss was really back.

Ning Rong is very good to the Yellow Turban Thief, and he will give them some Hu Biscuits to fill their stomachs with two meals a day, so that they will not starve to death, and the storyteller has meat to eat, but he does not have such a good treatment for Pei Yuanshao.

In Ning Rong's words, it's good to have a drink, and if you want to eat, make your spring and autumn dreams!

Pei Yuanshao, who was hungry like a wolf, returned to Yinshan to gather all the thieves, slaughtered chickens and cattle for a feast, and devoured the roast leg of lamb.

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……

Ning Rong crossed his hands and pillowed his head, reclining on the hillside, the green grass was soft, the bright sun illuminated his eyes and couldn't open his eyes, so comfortable that people just wanted to take a nap, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, the bitter taste made him maintain a trace of clarity.

Lu Xun stood beside his master, holding a few secret letters in his hand, Cao Gong's messenger had already come twice, and General Yu Ban had also sent people three times, and the confrontation had entered a stalemate.

All the generals were waiting for the master to come up with an idea, and the master was so good that he ran out to bask in the sun.

Ning Rong clearly saw that Lu Xun's eyes were hiding embarrassment, contempt, and some embarrassed expressions.

Licking his lips, opening his mouth to spit out the tasteless grass, Ning Rong stretched out and sat up boredly.

"Sorry about this? Isn't it just that they are desperate, and the master is sleeping! Ning Rong didn't have a good lesson to Lu Xun, "What a fuss, what a big deal~~"

Ning Rong had a natural expression, touching his empty stomach, feeling a little hungry.

Lu Xun looked at Ning Rong with a wry smile, master, do you really don't know, or pretend not to know, this is leading the troops to fight, you are playing so comfortably, do you want to pull the military heart!

The longer he spent with the master, the more Lu Xun felt that the master was not so much a child as a child.

"Alright! Don't be bitter, what is said in the letter, let's hear it! Ning Rong stood up and looked down at the land, looked in the direction of the camp, walked back first, glanced at Lu Xun, he was still young in the end, and one by one was king.

The Yellow Turban Thieves were several times larger than Cao's army, and if the atmosphere in the entire barracks was heavy and condensed, the troops would inevitably be afraid of being defeated and killed.

At this time, the more he shows a casual attitude, the more reassuring the soldiers are, the general is the courage of the soldiers, the military advisor is the soul of the soldiers, and a positive and optimistic soul can guide them to let go of the burden in their hearts.

"Master...... This...... MeSign ......"

"It doesn't matter! Pick up the important ones and say! Ning Rong waved his hand and commanded indifferently.

"Yes!" Since the master said it, Lu Xun nodded yes, tore open the wax and took out a letter of faith.

"Master, this letter says that Cao Gong and Mr. Guo have already tied their pockets in Shanyang County and are waiting for the Yellow Turban Army to drill into it...... Then, Xuzhou Tao Qian sent an envoy to hand over Cao Gong, saying that he did not dare to be an enemy with him, and was willing to send his general Cao Bao as the main general and Tai Shici as the deputy to lead the 5,000 army north to suppress the bandits and help us...... Cao Gong asked the master to guard against Tao Qian's ulterior motives. ”

After reading the letter, Lu Xun looked up at the master in confusion, not knowing what this Tao submerged wanted to do.

North?

That's the Tarzan thief?

Ning Rong muttered to himself, thinking of those people on Mount Tai, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he groaned and touched his nose to reveal a strange smile.

Hey......

You delivered it yourself!

In this case, then Ben Gongzi will give you a creation! It's a lot better than your rough fate.

"Division...... Master ......" Lu Xun looked at the corners of Ning Rong's side face turned up, and he couldn't help but feel sad for some people, but. Think about the master's means, maybe it is also a happy thing to be calculated by the master!

"Huh? Who did you just say Tao Qian sent? Ning Rong asked knowingly.

"Cao Bao!"

"That's not right! Another...... Can it be called Tai Shi Ci? Ning Rong shook his head categorically and asked.

Seeing the master's rare seriousness, Lu Xun read the letter again, until he saw the three words Tai Shici and confirmed that it was correct, then he nodded affirmatively.

"Tai Shi Ci? Taishi Ziyi! How did he get to Tao Qian? Ning Rong said to himself suspiciously, in history, this fierce general was the last to vote for Sun Ce, and he was definitely among the top masters if he could compete with the little overlord Sun Ce.

It's a pity that such a fierce general didn't give full play to his strength, Sun Ce, as the main father, was a fierce tiger himself, and Tai Shici, as a subordinate, was naturally suppressed from the light.

What's more, Jiangdong has many waterways and a lack of war horses, so it is difficult to form a formed cavalry, which is undoubtedly a sadness for a general like Tai Shici who is good at cavalry combat.

Thinking of him, Ning Rong suddenly remembered his cheap brother, he was also a peerless cavalry general, but it was a pity that he was not reused by Gongsun Zhan now, and later he spent his life in the ravine and ravine of Shudi.

"Hehe, since I'm here, I definitely can't let this tragedy happen again!"

Ning Rong clenched his fists with bad intentions, clicking, a gust of wind blew, lifting a strand of black hair on his forehead, just in time to see the playful eyebrows.

"Bo Yan, go on!"

Seeing that the master was sick for a while, Lu Xun opened the next letter and read it in shock.

“…… Alas! The end of the Tigers has arrived! ”

Hearing that Yuan Shu actually sent Sun Jian and Liu Biao to fight, Ning Rong couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the fierce vanguard under the Tiger Prison back then was finally coming to an end.