Ding Sheng's strange words made the yellow turban generals opposite him glare at him angrily. This is what they were thinking in their hearts.

Yes, we people are indeed either defeated or surrendered, but we are naturally inferior? If you scold us like this, are we still men?

So when Ding Sheng finished speaking, a hot-tempered Yellow Turban general yelled:

"Fuck you, you are raising a boy in the army. Mr. Naigong is a top-ranking man and cannot do such dirty things."

But what he said made the yellow scarf generals next to him blush, because they were really jealous. But at this time, they didn't say anything, and let the angry one take the lead.

What kind of bad temper is Ding Sheng? If he doesn't scold others, he is already good-tempered. When did he get scolded like this?

So, without saying a word, Ding Sheng took off his boots and hit the angry man in the face.

Now it was as if the pot had been opened on both sides, and there was a lot of noise.

At this time, Zhang Chong seemed to have finished reading the map on the screen and turned around.

He didn't say a word, just looked at the people on both sides, and then clasped his fingers rhythmically on the table.

The first person to be scared was Ding Sheng. When he saw Qu Shuai's eyes, he hurriedly bent down and ran to the opposite side. He first picked up his boots, then touched the bad-tempered yellow scarf general just now and said:

"I'm sorry, my feet are slippery and my hands are slippery. I'm sorry, don't take it to your heart."

Then Ding Sheng bowed down and returned to the opposite side under the astonished eyes of the yellow scarves. Then the man looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, and stood there honestly, motionless.

It was as if the person who threw the boots was not him.

The Yellow Turban generals over there, while being puzzled by Ding Sheng, also felt the majesty of the legendary Soaring General, and gradually lowered their eyes and calmed down, not daring to explode any more.

Zhang Chong just looked at both sides, then suddenly smiled, and then walked off the stage.

He first walked up to Ding Sheng, looked at him, and then sneered:

"Ding Daqi, you have really made a difference. Are these boots hurting your feet? How about I change you to a pair of straw sandals?"

Ding Sheng didn't dare to tell lies at all and said honestly:

"Qu Shuai, you know that I, Old Ding, have a bad temper and can't have any bad intentions. I was just having fun with my colleagues."

Zhang Chong ignored Ding Sheng, kicked him, and walked away.

Zhang Chong has always had his own ideas about Ding Sheng, so he would tolerate or even acquiesce to a certain extent.

After Zhang Chong left, Ding Sheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the expressionless Li Damu, Ding Sheng couldn't help but hammer his solid and powerful chest.

It's your fault. When Mr. Nei got angry just now, you didn't know how to stop him.

Zhang Chong had no time to deal with Ding Sheng, a living treasure. He walked to Zhang Ji on the opposite side, looked at this person first, and then said with a smile:

"The fight at Zhangshui was good, and the Zhang family was not embarrassed."

Zhang Ji had something on his mind. When he saw Zhang Chong saying such things, he was worried that he was coming to settle accounts after the fall, so he explained:

"General Chongtian, each had his own master before. Zhang naturally has to sacrifice his life for Taiping Dao, but unfortunately, Zhang is just a mediocre person. How can he stop your army's fierce tigers and not escape in embarrassment in the end?"

Seeing Zhang Jishu not keeping his hands open, Zhang Chong just smiled and said:

"What a mediocre person? I think he is a capable person."

After saying that, Zhang Chong ignored the strange looks from all the Yellow Turban generals, and then started chatting with several Yellow Turban generals.

Especially when he walked in front of Guo Tai, Zhang Chong talked the most.

First, he asked how the Yellow Turban brothers in Baibo Valley, east of Hedong, were doing, and then asked where they had stayed when they recently entered the city and what they needed.

Guo Tai was also flattered and answered all the above questions.

Guo Tai couldn't help but be surprised, because he knew better than all the Yellow Turban Army generals present how big the gap was between them and the Taishan Army.

Before running away, Guo Tai went to Guan Yu's camp in Julu. After that, Guan Yu kept Guo Tai in the army and took him with him during this Eastern Expedition.

Likewise, Guo Taicai, who was in the army, understood that the strength of the Taishan Army was by no means the result of one or two generals and warriors, but the overall strength.

The several yellow scarf generals next to Guo Tai all looked at Guo Tai with envy. No matter how stupid they were, they understood clearly that the Soaring General had a special regard for Guo Daxian.

None of these Yellow Turban generals have any ambitions, like Zhang Ji, who wants to compete with the famous General Chongtian.

After Zhang Chong and Guo Tai chatted, they asked others in the crowd. After learning their names and place of origin, Zhang Chong encouraged them all.

In fact, the Feijun Foreign Army had already known almost all the information about the big and small Qushuai in Guangzong City. But Zhang Chong knew it, but he couldn't do it right.

It can be said that Zhang Chong has never seen any of the Yellow Turban generals present, except those who previously belonged to his teacher's line.

So this time when everyone was together, he just matched these people with the intelligence records.

Moreover, Zhang Chong believed what he saw more than the meager information on the text. After all, who gave him such a unique advantage?

And looking at it this way, Zhang Chong did find a lot of warriors. It seems that the Hebei Yellow Turbans are not really that bad.

Of course, the Hebei Yellow Turban, as the main road of Taiping Road, originally covered rural markets in five or six states. It should not contact and absorb too many heroic groups.

In this way, the Hebei Yellow Turbans do not lack warriors, but they lack management masters.

Zhang Chong saw another man with extraordinary courage, so he went up to ask.

This man has ape-like arms and a wasp-like waist, and has thick joints, especially one pair of legs, which are like two steel whips. They are thick and powerful. At first glance, he looks like a general who is good at moving.

At this moment, the man lowered his head, as if he was trying his best to conceal his presence.

When Zhang Chong walked up to him, the man continued to lower his head and backed away slightly.

Zhang Chong grabbed the man's shoulders and asked:

"May I have your name."

The man's shoulders were buckled and he couldn't break free, so he replied honestly:

"Back to General Chongtian, the junior general's surname is Chu and his given name is Feiyan."

When Zhang Chong heard this name, he took a good look at this person.

I saw that this man was dark-skinned and looked ordinary, but there was one strange thing about him, that is, there were two black moles on both sides of his cheekbones. At a glance, it looked like he had two scars on his head.

Zhang Chong naturally understood Chu Feiyan.

In fact, Zhang Chong regarded this person as an imaginary enemy at first.

Four years ago, he first entered Taiping Road. After worshiping General Zhang Bao, he thought about his future.

According to history, Zhang Chong knew that the person in front of him who inherited the greatest legacy of the Yellow Turbans was named Chu Feiyan, who was named Zhang Yan in history. His Black Mountain Army was the majority of the Yellow Turbans in Hebei. It was precisely with the help of these more than 100,000 troops that this man was first recruited.

, and later became one of the three major forces in Hebei, and also played a role in the competition with Yuan Shao and Gongsun Zan.

Later, this person took refuge with Cao Cao. Naturally, he became a high official and well-paid, and also had several generations of wealth.

So Zhang Chong knew at that time that if he wanted to inherit the mantle of the Yellow Turban Army after the death of the three Zhang brothers, his biggest enemy would be Chu Feiyan.

At that time, Zhang Chong's idea was to go to Guanxi to develop, and then go north to Hedong to fight for the Baibo bandits, and then go to Heishan to fight with Zhang Yan for the remaining Hebei Yellow Turbans. The reasons were all thought out, and the only reason was that Zhang Yan was rewarded by the Han court.

Make an article about how this person can still be the leader of Taiping Road after he has surrendered to the Han Dynasty.

However, the development of current events is not affected by human will at all. Taishan Fang, who originally only planned to take advantage of the Yellow Turban, turned out to be rebellious and fought harder and stronger along the way, until the main force of the Han Dynasty collapsed.

It can be said that the current history has changed beyond recognition, and the Taishan Army has also become a well-deserved anti-Han subject under the leadership of Zhang Chong. Even now, the Hebei Yellow Turbans, which were originally so large that they looked up to them, have to look up to themselves.

Just like Chu Feiyan in front of me, she didn't even have the courage to look at him.

Zhang Chong was both proud and interested. He looked at Chu Feiyan a few more times, said nothing more, just patted his shoulder and left.

Although Zhang Chong said nothing, the impact on Chu Feiyan's heart was huge.

Chu Feiyan was originally worried and uneasy in his heart. He didn't know what was wrong with him at the time. When Zuo Zhangba called him, he really responded and even killed Zhang Ji.

Chu Feiyan may also know in her heart that she is jealous of Zhang Ji. She is jealous that he has a good adoptive father, and he knows what his envoys are doing.

There are two groups of Zhang Jiao's young envoys. One group is the young warriors in the army like Chu Feiyan. They were killed with swords and guns, and then they were taken in and trained by Zhang Jiao. The other group is the nephews of various commanders.

Regardless of their abilities, these people were kept by Zhang Jiao's side, both for training and as protons.

But the commanders of the Yellow Turban Army were all poor in their early years and could not find wives at all. Later they became busy preaching and fighting, and they had no time to marry. It can be said that most of them have no sons.

Therefore, it became common for people like Zhang Niujiao to adopt adopted sons by themselves. This is how Zhang Ji became an envoy.

Originally, Chu Feiyan looked down on the latter, because these people generally relied on the shadow of their fathers and were not considered capable. But Zhang Ji was different. Not only was he the adopted son of Zhang Niujiao, the handsome yellow scarf Daqu, he was also outstanding in his own right.

So he quickly surpassed Chu Feiyan and became the whip-wielding envoy beside Zhang Jiao.

Maybe the seeds of jealousy were planted at that time.

Now Chu Feiyan regrets it very much. He knows that killing Pao Ze in the battle and surrendering his left beard and Zhang Ba will definitely be a stain on his life. Not to mention his future future, he doesn't even know whether he can survive this purge.

Therefore, Chu Feiyan felt gloomy and was already thinking about running away to join the Han army. At this time, General Chongtian asked his name again and left without saying a word.

All this made Chu Feiyan panic, and she strengthened her determination to run away later.

Chu Feiyan has a wealthy family, and although she has made a decision in her heart, she doesn't see it on her face.

Over there, after Zhang Chong got to know a circle of people, he walked back to the stage again.

But this time, Zhang Chong lost his smile and said this to everyone seriously:

"I called everyone here this time because I want to talk about the remaining 100,000 Yellow Turban Army."

As soon as Zhang Chong said this, there was a commotion below. All the soldiers present were commanders, and the soldiers in their hands were their own property. How could they not care?
To be continued...