Make waves in the Three Kingdoms of Gaowu

Duan Lang looked at Bocai in disappointment, he really could understand that the shaft was not enough, when other people's subordinates were really aggrieved.

Obviously knowing that forward is sending to death, knowing that the other party's strategy is wrong, but the leader does not listen, a group leader, there is a Mao use?

Duan Lang could only arch his hand and return directly to his seat, not listening to what Bo Cai was planning, just eating boiled horse meat.

After the discussion, Duan Lang left the table directly, but was stopped by Bocai.

Bocai came to Duan Lang, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "Go, follow me to the warehouse, and I'll hand over the money and grain to you."

Duan Lang followed behind Bocai, looking at the walking that was still walking just now, but now it was a little vain.

When the two came to the warehouse, Bocai pointed to the pile of money and grain, and said with a smile, "Little junior brother, senior brother's stomach is handed over to you, don't let me down."

Duan Lang's serious face said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, the subordinate public and private can still be separated."

Bocai looked at Duan Lang's young handsome face, looking at the angry look, and couldn't help laughing softly.

Then he asked with a smile, "Do you think that Senior Brother is carrying a house full of money and food, holding millions of troops in his hands, and defeating the main force of the court, Senior Brother is now in good spirits?"

Duan Lang just kept a cold face and didn't speak.

"Do you think that Senior Brother doesn't want to go north because he is afraid of being deprived of power?"

Duan Lang was stunned, then looked at Bocai, and did not speak.

Bocai looked at him with a smile, and then said softly, "I was raised by Master since I was a child, who taught me to read and practice martial arts, taught me skills, and took me to all parts of Dahan to heal the people.

"I followed Master to heal the people year by year, and Master saved countless people, but his face became more and more ugly."

"Looking at the poor people, they are not sick, they are hungry and can't eat, they have no warm clothes, they can't stand the cold."

"Finally, one day, Master could no longer bear it, he felt that the healers could not save these people."

"Only by tearing down this big man and re-establishing the yellow sky can we save this world."

"After more than ten years of continuous layout, we have more than 100,000 Yellow Turban Lux in our sect, and more than one million members."

"But Master is old, his body is not as good as a day, he can't wait so long, we are scheduled to revolt in Jiazi."

"But the family betrayed us, Junior Brother Ma was killed, and we could only revolt in a hurry."

"Now, we can't delay, we can only grab time, as long as we defeat the main force of the Han army, then we can deter them before the family helps the royal family."

"Only then will we have a chance to overthrow this big man."

"I know, Junior Brother's strategy is good, let the Han army divide the troops, and we will defeat one more place."

"But junior brother, we don't have time, we can only defeat the Han army before the family sends troops."

When Duan Lang heard this, he couldn't help sighing, it seems that his senior brother understands everything, but he is too anxious.

Duan Lang couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, this expedition, you must keep the camp in good order, you must not put it in a dense forest, and the hay on the ground must all be cleaned up."

Bocai's face was serious, and he couldn't help but ask, "Little junior brother is afraid of the other party's fire attack?"

Duan Lang nodded and said softly, "If I am the main general of the enemy army, if I want to destroy millions of enemy troops, the only strategy is fire attack. The least effort, less losses.

Duan Lang then took out a bottle of pills and handed it to Bocai, "There are more than twenty pills in this, and Senior Brother will distribute them to the Lord General to replenish qi and blood."

Bocai couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with a smile, "If I don't talk to you today, I estimate that you will have to lead troops north."

Duan Lang was a little stunned, and said with his neck twisted, "It's a pity that Senior Brother doesn't listen to my best strategy, but still insists on his own opinion, I can only help you with this."

Bocai patted Duan Lang's shoulder and said with a chuckle, "Don't worry, with this elixir, and pay attention to the fire attack on the opposite side, I think even if they want to take us, it will not be so easy." Early

the next morning, Bo Cai led the army to kill Changshe, and Duan Lang looked at the chaotic team and frowned.

Duan Lang came to the warehouse, waved his hand, and all of them were collected into the Qiankun Place.

Looking at these six million stone grains and ten thousand money, Duan Lang first exchanged for a hundred Qu Grade Pills, and then exchanged for a thousand Tun Grade Pills.

He gritted his teeth and exchanged 80,000 team-grade pills, and at this time, looking at the wealth value that had just risen, he instantly shrunk.

Now there are enough pills in his hand, and his warrior brigade has been healed by Hua Tuo, and there are pills to make up for qi and blood, and all members have recovered.

Duan Lang couldn't help but be ruthless, in history, the Yellow Turban Army was not prepared for fire attacks, and now he has his own reminder, it must be much better.

In addition, Zhu Yan and Huangfu Song suffered greater losses than in history, plus the help of their own catapults, I don't believe it, this will not be able to take the enemy army.

Duan Lang led the army, as a rear army, moving forward slowly.

At this time, Zhu Yan and Huangfu Song had returned to the Changshe, and at this time Huangfu Song couldn't help but ask, "Gongwei, why did you lose so quickly?" Zhu

Yan's face was heavy at this time, and then he sighed and said, "Originally, the enemy army wave would be defeated by me, but the opponent's left flank is quite elite, and there are many warriors, and they also release martial arts skills.

"It doesn't matter, but they actually have hundreds of catapults, which caused me a heavy loss, and my right flank was almost destroyed by the opposite side under the leadership of the prince division."

Huangfu Song also looked ugly when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you know who the general on the other side is?" Zhu

Yan said in a deep voice, "Seeing that he is under the banner of Duan Zi, I guess it is good, it should be Duan Lang, the son of Duan Ying." A while ago, Xin Cai wrote a book, saying that Duan Lang made chaos, has such ability, or surnamed Duan, it is estimated that it will not be someone else. Huangfu

Song couldn't help frowning, and said suspiciously, "I didn't hear that the Duan family knows Mo Xue, is there any Mo family expert to help him?"

"I heard that the Gepo Huang family is a descendant of the Mo family, could it be that the Huang family is helping Duan Lang?"

Zhu Yan also looked heavy, and continued, "Now we can only deal with it according to our consultation, but on the first day, we must hold the city wall."

The faces of the two of them couldn't help but look ugly, and Huangfu Song sighed and said, "When the opposite side attacks the city, I will organize the army to go out of the city to face the battle, and borrow the Jiangdong tiger under your command to use it."

Zhu Yan nodded, and the two continued to discuss how to proceed, constantly deducing the battle situation.

In just two days, the Bocai army had surrounded the entire Changshe, and the army in the city was constantly digging up all the soil behind the city wall to prevent the city wall from being destroyed.

Bocai listened to Duan Lang's opinion and found an open place to set up a camp. In order to prevent the opponent from being overwhelmed, Bocai set up a fortress at the four gates of Changshe, and ordered the soldiers to clean up all the dead grass in the camp.

When Duan Lang arrived at the camp, seeing that there was no trace of weeds on the ground, his self-confidence increased greatly.

But he felt that he still could not relax his vigilance, and he must arrange the defenders to keep the soldiers vigilant.