The transferred official who had just returned from the temporary camp of the Yellow Turban Army took another trip out of town alone.

In the camp, he saw the old man again.

The old man's expression was obviously a little impatient, and he frowned and said: "I have warned you before, don't make any noise. Why are you leaving and coming back?"

The transferred official was calm and said with a smile: "My lord, please calm down. I came here this time to bring a message for my lord. My lord feels that your lord disdains the style of a famous general who relies on strength to bully the weak. He also heard that the army will be here tomorrow."

We are about to attack the city, and a big battle is imminent. My lord cannot bear to have your soldiers eat the wind and drink the dew, so I would like to prepare wine and meat to reward them, and wish your army a great victory."

As soon as he finished speaking, chaos suddenly broke out in the big tent, and the yellow scarf leaders burst into laughter.

"I don't disdain to bully the weak. Isn't Zhulu Ling known as the best town in the world? How can you think that you are the weak?"

"Sir, you have the demeanor of a famous general!"

"Haha, we are going to attack the county town tomorrow. Unexpectedly, the lord of the Eastern Han camp offered to reward..."

"Didn't you hear what he just said? Wish me victory! It's so funny!"

The face of the official who was transferred became white and blue for a while.

Shame!

How embarrassing!

However, before leaving, the Lord specifically warned...

Okay, let’s pretend to be cowardly!

Be obscene!

Be shameless!

We must work hard to refresh the lower limit!

What does face mean? Whoever wants it will take it, we just want practical benefits!

Listening to the tide of ridicule and banter, Zhu Luling, a transferred official, still tried hard to remain calm.

The old man in yellow turban squinted his eyes and looked at the officials chasing the deer with great interest.

After a long while, the old man in yellow turban said with enthusiasm: "Okay! Lord Zhulu is thoughtful, but we are disrespectful. Thank you very much."

All the yellow turban leaders in the tent fell silent.

It wasn't until the Zhulu officials left that the leaders returned to normal and began to discuss the matter in a flurry of conversations.

"This Lord Zhulu seems to be nothing more than that. Master Zhang used a little trick and he believed it."

"That's not necessarily the case. With the strength of Zhulu Leader, it's not surprising that he doesn't want to fight with us."

"According to my idea, just capture this broken town. Why wait for Ma Shuai to arrive with his men? But there are mistakes. The Zhulu leader was lucky and naively showed his goodwill to our army. Brothers can have wine and meat.

Got it!"

A yellow scarf leader slapped Ba Ba in the mouth and said with infinite fascination: "I haven't eaten meat in a long time..."

His words resonated with everyone present.

"Yeah, I haven't eaten meat for a long time..."

"Eat their meat, drink their wine, eat and drink enough, and then destroy this territory, have fun!"

The more the Yellow Turban leaders thought about it, the more complacent they became. Only the old man called Master Zhang remained calm and said in a deep voice: "After the wine and meat are delivered, you need to check them carefully. Only if there are no problems can you eat them. Be careful of fraud."

"promise!"

Zhulu learned that the news of preparing wine and drinking wine quickly reached the ears of the Yellow Turban Army at the bottom, and they burst into cheers. For these rebellious peasants who could not make a sustainable living, it was not easy to fill their stomachs, and wine and meat were extremely luxurious.

Things. At the same time, the order "Be careful of fraud" was conveyed, which made the Yellow Turban soldiers worried. No one wanted such a thing to really happen.

Definitely not that mean!

Zhululing's operation was very efficient, and the wine and meat of the Japanese army were soon delivered to the Yellow Turban temporary camp.

As soon as the Zhulu leader left, more than a dozen Yellow Turbans immediately began to inspect the food. As the food containers were opened, the aroma of meat spread, and all the Yellow Turbans felt hungry.

The aroma makes many wine-loving yellow turbans go straight in the eyes.

It turned out to be the legendary Ba Xiangqing, Lord Zhulu is so generous!

Under the gaze of more than a thousand pairs of eyes, the Yellow Turban Army who examined the food came up with their conclusions.

Food and alcohol are not poisonous!

In the camp, there was a uniform sound of growth, and everyone's hearts dropped.

What a shame...

Fortunately, everyone is like this, so it doesn’t matter. It’s better to be embarrassed alone than to be embarrassed by everyone!

There is no problem with the food, and the Yellow Turban soldiers can finally enjoy delicious food with confidence.

Drinking is not suitable in the army, but it cannot be generalized. In order to boost morale, it is not uncommon for soldiers to drink a small amount of alcohol before a battle. What's more, what Zhulu Ling sent was the legendary Baxiang sake. Even those who are not good at drinking, some

I am happy to have a chance to try something new. There are only 20 jars of Basiangqing sent by Zhululing. Calculated at a unit price of 500 gold, these wines are worth tens of thousands of gold. However, more than 1,500 people share 20 jars of wine, and each person can get less than half a bowl on average.

That’s right, even though Basgo sake is very potent, it’s hardly intoxicating.

If you are drunk or not, it will naturally not delay the business, and Master Zhang does not want to ruin everyone's interest.

In the temporary camp, the smell of wine was overflowing, the smell of meat was tangy, and the atmosphere was as joyful as the Chinese New Year.

Chasing the deer collar.

Looking at the burning torches in the Yellow Turban camp from a distance, as well as the noisy and cheerful shouts and laughter, Yu Buzhi's eyes were as calm as the ocean, but there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Thinking about what just happened, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

One is the lord of the Eastern Han Dynasty camp, and the other is the main force of the Yellow Turban camp. The two sides are hostile to each other. They should have fought to the death when they met, but unexpectedly, such a ridiculous situation occurred.

The opponent was the main force of the Yellow Turbans. They should not have taken action against the Eastern Han Dynasty lords unless they caught the lord's sore feet. Strictly speaking, Yu Buzhi was definitely not innocent during the battle. From the beginning of the battle to the present, the Yellow Turban grain collection team had been killed cumulatively.

and the patrol team, the combined total is not far from 2,000 people, but Yu Buzhi is very sure that the opponent has not caught the sore feet of Zhulu Leader. Whether it is from the comparison of the strength of the two sides, or the behavioral rules of the ordinary Yellow Turban Army in the game,

If it is discovered that the Zhulu leader secretly kills the Yellow Turban troops, there will only be one result: directly destroying the Zhulu leader with superior force.

Not only did the other party fail to do that, but instead claimed that they were "preparing to attack the county town". Their behavior was so weird that it completely exceeded Yu Buzhi's understanding of historical battles.

If given a choice, Yu Buzhi would not want to confront the Yellow Turban Army directly, at least not now.

In his plan, to make it clear that the Yellow Turbans were engaged in by horses and horses, the Eastern Han Dynasty camp should enter the counter-offensive stage. If he wanted to obtain more benefits from the battle, he would not hesitate to take risks, and the earliest action would be in the stalemate stage.

But since the main force of the Yellow Turbans came here to lead the army, Yu Buzhi had no other choice.

According to common sense, the main force of 1,500 Yellow Turban Army has an overwhelming advantage against a second-level township with only 500 troops at most. However, the opponent is still waiting for the follow-up troops. It is obvious that the Yellow Turban Army has

The coach is very cautious. The opponent may not be sure of winning, but may just want to pay as little as possible.

Once the follow-up troops of the Yellow Turban Army arrive, it will be even more difficult to win the battle.

Yu Wuzhi will not let that happen!

If the Yellow Turban Army had made it clear from the beginning, there would be no loophole for Zhulu Ling to take advantage of, but the other side just went out of their way to create doubts, which gave Zhulu Ling an opportunity to fish in troubled waters!

Isn’t it just acting? Do you think I can’t do it?

The figure of the old ranger emerged from the darkness outside the town.

Xu Shu asked: "Senior, do they have anything to eat or drink?"

"have!"

Xu Shu laughed.
Chapter completed!