Early the next morning, Zhang Lang led his troops to set off, without alarming anyone, and basically did not attract the attention of others. A total of 8,000 people left Luoyang and headed north.

At this time, an officer of the Tiger Army rode his horse and chased him from behind, clasped his fists and said, "General, the Prime Minister passes the letter!" Then he took out a roll of bamboo slips and handed them to Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang took the bamboo slips and looked at them. His face showed a thoughtful look.

The officer clasped his fists and said, "If the general doesn't have any other instructions, he will go back and report his life."

Zhang Lang nodded and said, "I'm working hard!"

The officer turned his horse's head and rode away.

Zhang Liao glanced at the bamboo slips in Zhang Lang's hand and asked, "General, is it about food and grass?"

Zhang Lang looked at the bamboo slips in his hand and said, "Dad said that the subsequent food and grass are being transported, so we don't have to worry."

Zhang Liao frowned and said, "I just hope that there will be no trouble! The food and grass we carry are only enough for eight days. If the food and grass that follow cannot be replenished in time, the consequences will be serious."

Zhang He said: "Wenyuan doesn't have to worry. This matter was personally paid attention to by the Prime Minister, so how dare others mislead the matter!"

Zhang Liao nodded without saying a word, but he didn't trust Yuan Shao very much. After experiencing Zhang Miao's affairs, Zhang Liao only believes in Zhang Lang now.

Zhang Lang put away the letter and said to the two: "Send the order and march towards the party at full speed!" The two of them agreed with their fists, turned their horses and ran down to pass the order.

With the shouts of the two, the speed of the entire army's marching increased a lot, and the rumbling footsteps echoed between the early morning fields.

The people walking on the official road and the refugees who had just fled from the north, saw such a tiger-like army advancing towards the north at full speed, couldn't help but feel moved and hurriedly dodged to both sides to make way for them.

"The court has finally sent troops!" An old man who fled from the north looked at the army running past in front of him and burst into tears.

A middle-aged man who was with him said worriedly: "I just don't know if they can defeat the Huns! If they are defeated again, the consequences will probably be even more serious! At that time, Luoyang might be in danger!"

"Don't talk nonsense like you like?" A person next to him who was about to enter the city shouted at the middle-aged man angrily.

When the middle-aged man saw the butcher-like figure, he couldn't help but feel panic and shrank his neck.

The old man quickly clasped his fists at the butcher-like person and smiled apologized: "Don't be angry, hero, my family is just worried and scared! It doesn't mean anything else!..."

The butcher-like man snorted: "What do you know! This army is not an ordinary army! That is the fourth son of the Prime Minister, the elite Yulin under the command of the Yulin General!

The eighteen princes attacked Dong's thieves. If the fourth prince had not been powerful and mighty, they conquered Sishui Pass in one fell swoop, and broke through Luoyang to repel Dong's main force, it would not be certain who would win and lose in this battle!

With the courage of the fourth prince and the fierceness of the elite soldiers and generals under the fourth prince, the Huns will be defeated!"

Many local people in Luoyang agreed, but they were all full of confidence in Zhang Lang. If Zhang Lang saw this scene, he would definitely be very surprised!

At this time, in Luoyang City, in Yuan Xi's mansion, Yuan Xi was standing by the lake in the backyard and looking at the rippling lake water in front of him. Seeing his brows frowning slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Ji quickly came from outside, came straight to Yuan Xi, clasped his fists and said, "Second Young Master..."

Yuan Xi threw the bait in his hand into the lake and asked casually: "Was that bastard left?"

Feng Ji nodded and said, "I left, I almost took away all the elites under his command! Zhang Liao and Zhang He and the two powerful generals also left with him."

Yuan Xi snorted coldly and murmured to himself: "Don't think about coming back now." Then he asked: "Did Zhao De reply to me?"

Feng Ji shook his head and said, "I haven't received a reply from Zhao De. But based on time, he should have entered Taiyuan now, and maybe he has already joined the Youxian King."

Yuan Xi nodded, then said with some depression: "In order to ask the Right King for help, the price we paid this time is a bit too high!"

Feng Ji smiled and said, "The Second Young Master must not think so. Compared with everything the Second Young Master wants to obtain in the future, this price can be said to be insignificant."

Yuan Xi nodded in agreement, then said with a gloomy face: "I didn't expect that a mere bastard would faintly threaten my status!"

Feng Ji also felt this emotion, and he felt that the rise of these four young masters was too unexpected. Who would have thought that such a low-born person actually had such a terrible ability. It would be no exaggeration to call him a hero with such a brave person!

If this person does not die, the second young master's status will inevitably be seriously threatened! In order to get rid of him, he can only say that he has invested a lot this time!

Zhang Lang led 8,000 elite troops northwards across the Yellow River and entered the jurisdiction of Hanoi County. Then he went straight north along the official road and drove straight to Shangdang County north of Hanoi County.

Because according to the latest information received, a Hun army had appeared near Shangdang County City. Zhang Yang led his army to confront the other side several times, but the situation was not optimistic.

Zhang Lang rode on the horse and turned his head to ask Zhang He who was following him: "Does Wang Kuang still hold his troops?" Wang Kuang was the prefect of Hanoi County. After the eighteen princes attacked Dong Zhuo, Wang Kuang returned to Hanoi County with the imperial court's reward.

Zhang He frowned and shook his head, saying, "The General has sent several envoys to urge him to send troops according to the general's order. He agreed every time, but after that, there was no further information."

Yueying, who was wearing armor and following Zhang Lang like a personal soldier, said: "According to the information I have recently obtained, Wang Kuangzheng used the titles he enthroned by the court to expand his army, and had no intention of going north to deal with the Huns.

This man might have the idea of ​​sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight, and wanted to wait until we fight with the Huns to lose both sides, and then lead the army to wipe out the entire Bingzhou and thus take the entire Bingzhou into his pocket!"

Zhang Liao and Zhang He couldn't help but show anger. Zhang He couldn't help but curse: "This villain! When the country is in danger, all he thinks about is his own interests! He really deserves to be killed!"

Zhang Lang couldn't help but think of the princes such as Yuan Shao, Cao Cao, Sun Jian, Ma Teng, and Gongsun Zan, and only felt that these talents could be called heroes and heroes.

Although people do not punish themselves for their own sake, many times, some things are worth doing at all costs!

When a man is alive, he does everything and does everything.

Zhang He clasped his fists at Zhang Lang and said, "General, do you still have to send a messenger to Hanoi County?"

Zhang Lang sneered: "This kind of person is not worth talking too much! Send someone to tell my father about Wang Kuang, and our army will continue to move forward at full speed!"


Chapter completed!