"Zirui, is that stinky boy in Yuanyang okay now, have you ever been injured? It's been so long and not a single letter has come back, it's really infuriating! As soon as he got out of Nangong, Zhou Yi directly dragged Zhou Feng aside and asked.

"Master, the young master is very good, and he is not hurt at all. As for letters, they were in wartime, and there wasn't so much time for people to send letters home. Zhou Feng said with some embarrassment. Regarding Zhou Fan's almost injury a few times ago, Zhou Fan had already explained that he couldn't say anything. That would only add to the troubles.

"It's okay." Zhou Yi was also relieved. In the end, he is still his own son, who has been fighting on such a dangerous battlefield outside for three months, how can he not be worried, but in the next second, Zhou Yi's face became slightly angry, and he said angrily: "Nonsense, others have no way to be normal, can this stinky boy still have no way." Could it be that all his pigeons were raised for nothing! ”

Zhou Feng smiled bitterly, and didn't know what to say for a while. Others don't know about the existence of this carrier pigeon, so will he not know it? Now he is still carefully raising two of them in Zhou Yifu, which were left by Zhou Fan to the couple.

"That's it, that's it." Zhou Yi waved his hand and said, "None of this matters, you just let the stinky boy take it easy for me." ”

"Master, don't worry, as long as I still have a breath here, I will never let the young master lose half a hair." Zhou Feng said firmly.

Kindness! Zhou Yi nodded, then sighed again and said: "You go back this time, let that stinky boy be more careful, now that Yuan Feng and the general He Jin want to deal with him, I'm afraid that kid will suffer." ”

The previous situation in the court, he clearly saw it in his eyes. For those yellow scarves, he doesn't care, his son is so powerful, can he still be helpless by the yellow scarves. He was still afraid of He Jin and Yuan Feng, if these two people stabbed them in the back, it would be the most terrifying.

"Don't worry, master, the young master already knows."

"Got it?" Zhou Yi was stunned.

Zhou Feng nodded: "Before I came to Luoyang, the young master instructed me not to pay attention to what others said. ”

Zhou Yi suddenly knew why he felt something was wrong before. Although this Zhou Feng is not a person with a short temperament, as long as someone dares to say that Zhou Fan is not good, then he will definitely not let go of this person, no matter how high or low this person's status is.

And today, this Yuan Feng and He Jin are so aimed at Zhou Fan, this Zhou Feng didn't even say a word, it turned out that he had prepared it a long time ago.

"Hahaha, good!" Immediately, Zhou Yi laughed out loud and said, "With that stinky boy's shrewdness, since he already knew it, he must have been prepared, so I can rest assured." ”

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Zhou Yi knows Zhou Fan too well, this kid is not a master who is willing to suffer, since he has already guessed it, then he will definitely be prepared, and he can't suffer losses.

"Go ahead, tell that stinky boy that I'm here, and let him not worry about Luoyang here. And let him be careful, come back safely, there are still people at home waiting for him to come back. Zhou Yi hesitated for a while, and then whispered.

"Feng understands."

Long Society.

At this moment, the long society has already fallen into the hustle and bustle of war.

The previous wave defeated Zhu Jun's army, forcing Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun to retreat to Changshe with soldiers and horses. It is precisely because of this that the morale of the Yellow Turban has soared, and that wave has even regarded the Han army as nothing, and this time the whole army directly pressed on and besieged Changshe.

More than 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were divided into four groups, attacking the four gates of Changshe, east, west, north and south, respectively, and their morale was high. And the Han army relied on the benefits of the city wall, although it did not show defeat, but it was also struggling to support. On the battlefield, the flesh grinding disc has already been formed, and there are screams and shouts of killing everywhere, and people are dying every moment, which is miserable.

"Rush, rush, rush up for me, the first one to rush to the city wall, Benqu is handsome and rewarded!" In the rear of the Yellow Turban Army, Bo Cai commanded the Yellow Turban soldiers and horses with high spirits, constantly impacting the Changshe. This wave had won a battle before, and now it was even more pressing the Han army, which made him even more proud.

Originally, with the ability of this yellow scarf, there really weren't so many siege equipment. However, among the believers of this Taiping Dao, there are indeed many wealthy families, coupled with the continuous looting in the past few days, so that he Bocai can really get a batch of ladders and other equipment, otherwise he really can't pose any threat to the long society.

"Kill, kill, kill! Push me down! On the city wall, Zhu Jun's green muscles burst out, and he kept roaring. This Zhu Jun's temper was already a little hot, but now he was pressed and beaten by this yellow scarf, and this sense of grievance made him even more angry in his heart.

And Huangfu Song, who was next to him, looked at this scene with a gloomy face, although he did not speak, but the sadness on his face told the unrest in his heart at the moment.

"Huangfu old horseman, I advise you to open the city and surrender as soon as possible, so that Lao Tzu can spare your life!" Bocai shouted loudly.

"With me Zhu Gongwei here, Bo Cai is presumptuous," Zhu Jun couldn't stand Bo Cai's provocation so much, and roared out directly.

Bo Cai glanced at Zhu Jun disdainfully: "If your subordinates are defeated, they dare to speak bravely?" ”

"You ......"

"Gongwei, calm down, that wave just wants to provoke you and make you mess up!" Huangfu Song hurriedly grabbed Zhu Jun and shouted.

Ay! Zhu Jun sighed, his face full of exhaustion, not only physical exhaustion, but also psychological exhaustion. One step exited the city wall: "Yizhen, what should I do now, when will the reinforcements arrive." ”

"Reinforcement ......" with his knowledge of the imperial court. Even if there are reinforcements, I'm afraid there aren't many people, and they won't be of much use. For Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, it is more important to protect the safety of Luoyang, as for the rest, it is not so important.

Huangfu Song glanced at the battlefield helplessly, and went on like this, although it would not be taken by Bocai now. But it's not a long-term solution. If it goes on like this, the morale of the Han army will definitely get weaker and weaker, and the Yellow Turban soldiers and horses will become stronger and stronger.

"I can only hope that the reinforcements will arrive soon, otherwise it will ......" Zhu Jun did not continue.

"Don't give up, then Lu Zigan won a big victory in Guangzong, are we worse than him. As long as the old man still has a breath of air, Nabo Cai will not want to take the long society! Huangfu Song shouted suddenly.

When Zhu Jun heard this, a fighting spirit suddenly ignited in his heart. The two of them are also friends with Lu Zhi, and they are also competing with each other. Seeing that Lu Zhi is showing his skills on the Jizhou side, while they are being beaten here, how can this be.

"Hahaha, Yizhen is right!" Zhu Jun laughed and said: "It's just a wave of talent, why worry about it." ”

After saying that, Zhu Jun rushed out of the city wall here, came to the front line, and killed a yellow scarf who climbed the ladder with a backhand, and roared angrily: "Kill me!" ”

Zhu Jun, as the main general, took the lead, but the morale of the Han army was high, and the yellow scarf that was pressed for a while couldn't raise his head.

Hum! Bo Cai looked at the scene on the city wall, his face full of disdain, just one Zhu Jun was not enough to change the situation of this battle.

Rumble! However, at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from behind Bocai, and faintly fires and thick smoke billowed out.

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