Yes!

Cai Yu, who was originally annoyed, heard such affectionate words, and became gentle.

She's just a young girl with a spring, where can she stand such a **.

"Guo Jia, you bastard!"

Cai Yu suddenly hugged him.

This guy always makes her lose her temper.

Hehe!

Guo Jia reached out to stroke Cai Yu's hair, and a burst of satisfaction flashed in his heart.

For this sister-in-law, he has extremely special feelings.

"Guo Jia!"

Cai Yu suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "According to the latest news I have received, as the situation progresses, the military horses of the imperial court have gained the upper hand. The Yellow Turban Thieves have been restrained everywhere, and the upper echelons seem to have been divided. ”

Then, she told the information she had gathered.

I see!

Guo Jia suddenly realized.

No wonder Zhang Bao didn't react to his arrival, it turned out that the expectations for the future within the Yellow Turban Thieves were divided into two factions.

One faction planned to avoid the edge of the official army and go to the frontier to recuperate, while the other faction believed that the elite should be concentrated to fight to the death.

From this point of view, Zhang Bao should belong to the main battle faction, which is why he is so indifferent to Guo Jia's arrival.

In Zhang Bao's view, it is better for Guo Jia to come, and a big battle can determine the outcome of the battle.

"Girl, you've made a great contribution this time!"

Guo Jia said with a smile.

Knowing the other party's intentions, Guo Jia is good at prescribing the right medicine, since Zhang Bao wants to fight to the death, he is naturally happy to accompany him.

It's good to know!

Cai Yu snorted, feeling slightly proud in his heart.

said that after working for so long, it was the first time she was praised by Guo Jia.

"What are you going to do next?"

Cai Yu asked in a low voice.

Although she is very confident in Guo Jia, after all, the Yellow Turban Thieves are outnumbered, and Zhongshan's soldiers and horses are still a little stretched.

What to do, cold salad?

Guo Jia smiled slightly.

The Yellow Turban Rebellion was an introduction that triggered the collapse of the Eastern Han Dynasty and ushered in the era of warlord secession.

Next is the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, in which strength is the most important thing.

Therefore, Guo Jia should make more preparations before this.

"Yu Ban, you take the Broken Camp to Zhenjiawu Fort."

"Zhao Yun, you are stationed outside Wuji County with Bai Ma Yicong."

"The rest of the people will be stationed in Wuji County with their own officials."

Guo Jia immediately ordered.

Promise!

Everyone responded in unison.

……

"Lord Thorn Shi, what a victory!"

One of his subordinates quickly came to the side of Han Fu, the assassin of Jizhou.

"Guo Jia's military horses of Zhongshan County encountered the Yellow Turban Thieves on the way to reinforce Wuji County, and a fierce battle ensued between the two sides. The Zhongshan soldiers won a great victory, defeated the 30,000 Yellow Turban Army, and successfully arrived at Wuji County. ”

What the?

Han Fu was stunned again.

It's this Guo Jia again!

Previously, Guo Jia defeated Zhang Niujiao's 100,000 army under Lunu City, and Han Fu didn't believe it very much.

It's 30,000 again.

Why is this fight so powerful, are the yellow turban thieves all paper paste?

Thinking of this, Han Fu shook his head again.

During the time he was guarding Qinghe, his subordinates also had a fight with the Yellow Turban Thieves, and the Yellow Turban Thieves naturally beat them to the ground.

This Zhongshan County has been able to defeat the Yellow Turban Thieves one after another, and it seems that the Zhongshan County soldiers are really elite divisions.

If this elite division falls into his own hands, he can sweep away the Yellow Turban thieves in Jizhou and make immortal achievements, and the future marquis is just around the corner.

Thinking of this, Han Fu's eyes immediately became excited.

"Someone, six hundred miles urgent."

It's not good to fight, but he's good at grabbing credit.

……

Gwangjong!

The Yellow Turban Army Battalion.

A tall figure stood on the altar, his head was covered with a yellow scarf, and his eyes were not angry and arrogant, it was Zhang Jiao, the general of Tiangong.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao did not have the majesty of the past, and his face was a little worried.

His eyes stared nervously at the celestial phenomenon when a meteor slid down.

Yes!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiao's body suddenly shook and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Father!"

A slender figure hurriedly appeared in front of Zhang Jiao and reached out to help him up.

I'm fine!

Zhang Jiao stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "Perhaps, this is the will of heaven." ”

In the past few days, he watched the sky at night and found that his natal star was crumbling and eventually fell.

This means that your life is coming to an end.

"My father will live a long life, and he will be fine."

That woman was Zhang Jiao's only daughter, Zhang Ning, and she was also the saint of Taiping Dao.

Silly boy!

Zhang Jiao gently stroked her hair.

"Providence is irreversible, the father has come this far, and there is nothing to regret. It's a pity that I haven't seen the Yellow Turban flag planted on the imperial city of Luoyang in my lifetime. ”

"Father, don't worry!"

Zhang Ning raised her face, she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her face was very delicate.

"The form of our Taiping Road is very good, and the people around Jingshi are all our believers, and the officials and soldiers can't support it anymore."

Hehe!

Zhang Jiao smiled faintly.

As the supreme leader of the Yellow Turban Army, he is very clear about the current situation.

Although the officers and troops were frustrated, the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and the Yellow Turban Army was already restrained everywhere.

Once the imperial court eases up, the Yellow Turban Army will fall apart.

It was precisely from this that Zhang Jiao planned to avoid its edge and lead his army to open the road to remote places such as Youqing, where he would recuperate.

However, it was opposed by the high-level of the Yellow Turban, and the most powerful opposition was his second brother Zhang Bao.

Of course, Zhang Jiao's words can still suppress Zhang Bao, even if he is reluctant, he will carry out his orders.

But......

Zhang Jiao had a wry smile on his face.

The natal star has fallen, and he won't live long, and no one will be able to suppress Zhang Bao once he dies.

Although there is still a Zhang Liang, this brother is a reckless man, and he is not Zhang Bao's opponent at all.

Once the Yellow Turban Army falls into the hands of Zhang Bao, it will definitely cause an irreversible disaster.

Zhang Jiao wanted to suppress Zhang Bao, but he was already lacking in strength.

The Yellow Turban Army is different from the official army, and it is completely based on religious beliefs.

Once Zhang Jiao died, the remnants naturally fell apart.

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter outside.

"Great sage and good teacher, do you remember the old man?"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Jiao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly struggled to stand up.

"It turned out to be Mr. Blackhorn!"

A lame old man stood outside the altar with a smile, it was Zuo Ci.

Zuo Ci, Mr. Wujiao, a famous monk in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, lived in Tianzhu Mountain and studied the art of alchemy. The Book of the Later Han says that he rarely had Shintoism. According to Ge Hong's "Hug Puzi Jindan Chapter", Zuo Ci is Ge Xuan's teacher.

Zuo Ci Yu Ji Zhang Jiao and Zhang Heng both belong to the Daomen, known as the four real people of the Daomen in the world today.

When Zhang Jiao was terminally ill, he suddenly heard Zuo Ci's voice and couldn't help but be overjoyed.