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Fifty-two, the rain is about to come

At the beginning of the uprising, the Yellow Turban Army loved and loved the people, and the people were willing to help. However, as the war spread, the attack was unfavorable, and food and grass were scarce. The Yellow Turban Army began to burn, kill, and loot, committing all kinds of evil. The people of Li had no way to survive, and the people's support was betrayed. The situation was over.

The imperial court was frightened and sent word that Xizhou County was recruiting local warriors, and ordered Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun, and Lu Zhi to attack the bandits. All three of them had been on the battlefield for a long time and had rich experience in battles. Although they had few soldiers, they won and lost each other.

Because they had to face the main force of the Yellow Turban Army, leader Zhang Jiao, the fifth school of the Northern Army commanded by Lu Zhi was the elite of the Han army, and they were advancing with overwhelming force, approaching Zhang Jiao's home base of Julu.

Today, the imperial army is approaching, and there are many good and bad among the army. Zhang Jiao is worried but has nothing to do, so he falls ill. Zhang Jiao knows that his time is short and there is no way to save the day. He leans on the couch weakly and calls his brother. The cronies came over to make plans, which were actually to prepare for the funeral arrangements.

It was mid-summer in June, and it was the scorching summer season. The heat wave was unbearable, and I was sweating even though I was sitting still. However, Zhang Jiao was covered with a silk quilt at this time, and he still shivered slightly. His heart felt like a cold moon. generally.

Not long after, brothers Zhang Liang, Zhang Bao, clan brothers Zhang Li, Zhang Biao, daughter Zhang Ning, adopted son Zhang Baiqi, and all the close friends arrived, among them there was a player! This man had a white face, a beardless face, a soft face, and a sharp lips. Chi Bo, at first glance, is a ruthless, cruel and vicious person. To be trusted by Zhang Jue so much, he must be a person with a deep rift in his heart.

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang both looked sad when they saw that Zhang Jiao was showing more signs of his next life. Zhang Ning clung to his father and sobbed. Zhang Jiao looked at Zhang Ning with doting eyes. When they saw that everyone had arrived, they raised their eyebrows. He motioned for everyone to take their seats.

Zhang Jue looked back at everyone and his eyes turned sad. After a while, he seemed to have gathered enough strength and said slowly: "You guys who come here today must know what I mean." His voice was hoarse and low.

"When a man is about to die, his words are good; when a bird is about to die, his song is mournful. My deadline is not far away, the county has lost its tools, and our army is also in danger. I have called you here to discuss my Yellow Turban The way out. It is a matter of life and death, so please speak freely."

Zhang Bao, Zhang Liang and others looked at each other. They knew their situation very well. Although they had a large number of people, they had insufficient food and grass. The soldiers barely had one meal a day. Their combat effectiveness was not as good as the elites of the imperial court. They were even weaker now. There are countless strangers helping me, and it is simply irresistible.

After a long while, Zhang Baodao said: "The only plan for now is to retreat for now. We don't know how we will come back in the future."

Zhang Liang immediately said: "Once we retreat and the enemy takes advantage of the situation to attack, what can we do?"

General Di Gong and General Ren Gong had different opinions, and the rest were silent.

Zhang Jiao looked at the player and said, "What does Xuan Ming mean?"

This player's name is Xuan Ming Zhi. In reality, he is the only child of a run-down family. The family business was involved in pornography and was closed down. Therefore, Xuan Ming has always hated society and is ruthless. What's more, this guy entered the game and fell into the clouds. In the northern territory of the Xiongnu, he obtained the mantle and mantle of Zhong Xingshuo, the number one traitor of the Han Dynasty, and became an enemy of the Han Dynasty. Otherwise, this guy would not be like other fools, who knew that the Yellow Turbans would be defeated for the sake of immediate benefits. Be in company.

Players in the Yellow Turban Army either have an unlucky landing and fall directly into the den of thieves. If they don't surrender to the thieves, they will die. They are forced to join the gang and then become the Yellow Turban Army.

Part of it was because the Yellow Turban Army could loot and accumulate a lot of wealth in the early days. It cannot be said that they were short-sighted. Once they joined the Yellow Turban Army, they could only wander around in the mountains and fields. It was not until the Black Mountain Yellow Turban Zhang Yan surrendered to the court that he was relieved of the fate of being hunted down.

The money from the plunder was basically looted. However, they did not have much meritorious service and experience like the players of the direct Yellow Turban Army. Later, although the surrender level was not low, they were a bit miserable. They basically did it for Cao Aha.

Got the wedding dress….

Xuan Ming's assistance to the Yellow Turbans was as he wished, and he was like a fish in water. However, he also understood the historical process and knew that there was nothing he could do to save the day. He wanted to tell Zhang Jiao and others about the results of the Yellow Turban Army, but the system banned such language.

Now we can only preserve our strength. I couldn't say this clearly, but the situation forced me to say it. I muttered: "I suggested that General Tiangong and the two generals disperse their forces and fight on their own, so as not to be completely defeated and have no chance to make a comeback. Save

Qingshan is not afraid of running out of firewood."

There is no other way. For now, we have to escape for our own lives. We can't put all our eggs in one basket. If we are still here, I'm afraid they will all be caught in one fell swoop!

Xuan Ming himself is also looking for a way out. At present, it seems that only Zhang Yan of Montenegro can last longer. If the worst is possible, he can only defect to the Huns. Although the Huns are currently attached to the Han court, the battle of Xiliang last year depleted the court's treasury reserves. Now,

The Eastern Han Dynasty court was in danger, and the Xiongnu should have been ready to make a move. They would definitely not hand themselves over!

Zhang Jiao pondered for a while and then sighed dejectedly: "Well, that's the only plan for now. I'm not going to die soon. My second brother and third brother and Ning'er will each take half of the elite warriors in the army. I can still attract people here."

The imperial army, you are not afraid of being chased. Go, go."

Everyone was silent, except Zhang Ning who couldn't stop crying and didn't want to abandon his father and leave.

In the end, Zhang Jiao had no choice but to strictly order Zhang Ning to be taken away, and everyone was ordered to prepare to evacuate.

Zhang Bao was greedy for life and wanted to escape to the mountains. However, the governor of Youzhou and the governor of Guangyang were killed. When all the dragons were leaderless, he took away a group of yellow scarf warriors and headed straight to the north.

Zhang Liang Ganglie led the remaining elite Yellow Turban Army to withdraw to Guangzong. He and Julu thought they were horns and responded from afar, intending to disperse the enemy's power and cover up the departure of his second brother. Although the second brother Zhang Bao was greedy for life and afraid of death, but at the moment

This can only be the case.

The allocation was decided, Zhang Bao and Zhang Ning left quietly at night, accompanied by Xuan Ming, and Zhang Liang withdrew to Guangzong in a fair and just manner. Because those taken away were all elites, only more than 200,000 people, there was no big disturbance.

The two of them left immediately, and the imperial army commanded by Lu Zhi approached less than fifty miles away and set up camp in the stronghold. The battle only took place in the blink of an eye.

Ye Feng had already passed the ban and entered Guangping. At this time, all the county towns near Julu were empty. Ye Feng traveled quickly for a day and happened to be temporarily stationed in Guangping in the evening, so that he could avoid the trouble of setting up camp. He sent someone to inform Tian Feng that there was no need to set up camp and marched all night.

It's not too late to go back to Quang Binh and rest. At the same time, we send out scout posts to detect the enemy's situation.

More than an hour later, Tian Feng and Jushou arrived safely.

Just as Ye Feng was about to go back to sleep, a scout came to report: My lord, the military advisor, discovered that tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops were marching from Julu to the northeast. It was dark and it was impossible to determine the exact number.

Ye Feng was stunned, and Tian Feng smiled and said: "My lord, the bandits are dividing their troops at night. They must be frightened and move their families and elites. The battle tomorrow will be easy. The yellow scarf thieves' move seems to be conserving their strength, but it is

It gave me every opportunity to defeat it, and I will soon forget it, so there is no need to worry!”

Jushou nodded in agreement, and Ye Feng felt relieved: "Zhang Jiao is committing suicide by doing this. Let's all go and have a rest. Let's kill as much as we want tomorrow!"

Zhao Yun and Zhao Ping were ordered to arrange for the sergeants to rest and wait until dawn the next day to fight.

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