Three Kingdoms Mythology World

"Wen You, is that Yu Jin credible?" Dong Zhuo and Li Ruduan sat at a table in an unremarkable tent.

Dong Zhuo is not in his own luxury tent at this moment, but in this remote small camp.

Judging from its appearance, Dong Zhuo even had a rest in this tent. Dong Zhuo, be careful!

"It should be credible. Although General Fubo is a different person, he is an outstanding group. It is impossible for him to destroy the Great Wall and join the Taiping Road by mistake." Li Ru said firmly.

"Then is it worth reusing them to join us?" Dong Zhuo asked again.

At this moment, Dong Zhuo is in his prime, ambitious, burly and majestic, brave and resourceful, and he also listens to the strategies of Li Ru and others. He is not the cruel, self-willed fat man waiting to die later.

As for Dong Zhuo, there are many shortcomings, but he treats the soldiers under his command very preferentially, as can be seen from the previous share of the spoils.

"It's worth using! They should be able to help with our resources. However, if it comes to an important moment, it may not be so." Li Ru shook his head.

"That's right! They are not as loyal as Li Jue and Guo Si!" Dong Zhuo nodded.

"However, my son-in-law is a little confused. This Yu Jin is a general under the command of General Fubo Lin Mu. How did he get to Jizhou? Shouldn't he go north from Yangzhou and kill all the way? He entered Jizhou in advance? Directly planning Zhangjiao?" Li Ru He frowned slightly.

"You don't even understand, but I can understand?!" Dong Zhuo glared at Li Rudao.

"Um... Hehe... Maybe it's because Lin Mu coveted Zhang Jiao in some way. It was rumored that during the Xu Zhao Rebellion in Yangzhou, Taiping Dao had intersected with Cao Cao, Sun Jian, Lin Mu and others. At that time, they might have gained something from Xu Zhao. Something, so they all covet Zhang Jiao." A look of embarrassment appeared on Li Ru's face, and he analyzed in a low voice.

However, with such a casual analysis, Li Ru guessed the essence of the matter.

"No matter what plans he has, if he blocks us, he can just use a trick to kill them all." Dong Zhuo waved his hand and said calmly. He didn't take Yu Junjun seriously.

"There should be no problem with Li Jue, right?!" Dong Zhuo asked again.

"There should be no problem. Maybe they have already entered Jingxing City." Li Ru smiled and said in a low voice.

"There are 100,000 infantry as internal support, and the credit for the millions of Yellow Turbans in Jingxing City is ours!" Dong Zhuo's tiger eyes were full of brilliance, and he grinned with a row of yellow teeth.

"Originally this trick was used on Yuanshi City! Unexpectedly, Yu Jin was killed halfway, and it happened to be used on Jingxing City." Li Ru laughed.

"The plan to hide the sky and cross the sea was used in Jingxing City by chance, and it is even more perfect!" Dong Zhuo smiled.

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June 18, 184 A.D., the seventh year of Guanghe, late at night. At this moment, five months have passed since the Yellow Turban Uprising broke out on January 18!

Jizhou, from Lujun, Guangzong City.

In the county magistrate's mansion in the middle of the city, all the high-level officials of Taiping Road gathered in it. A majestic aura is hidden in it.

If someone can look down from the sky, they will find that the county magistrate's mansion is completely different at this moment. The high walls of the entire mansion have been bulldozed, and the rockery, small bridges, flowing water, and green paths and pavilions have all disappeared. In some corners, there are also piles of debris and rubbish.

Such a project was obviously started in a hurry, sacrificing a lot of beauty.

And in the City Lord's Mansion, altars three feet long, wide and high have been cast. The glow of the altar flowed, and the runes streamed brightly, brightly and dazzlingly, and the entire mansion was illuminated extremely transparently.

Waves of miraculous energy slowly lingered above the mansion, extremely mysterious.

Although it was late at night, in the sky above the city, strands of black and red mysterious energy were wandering in the sky.

Under the sky, the altars arranged seem to be arranged according to certain laws, and the mysterious air mechanism seems to be moving according to a certain trajectory.

On the altar in the middle of the mansion, sitting cross-legged is a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist uniform. His face is fair, his open eyes are as deep as a black hole in the universe, his hands are as slender as willow branches, he has a mustache under his nose, and his chin is dark. She has a sheep's hoof beard and looks like a fairy.

This person is the Pope of the Taiping Dao, the Tiangong General of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Jiao! !

Zhang Jiao at this moment is completely different from the situation in the early years. The two mustaches under the nose and the goatee beard on the chin have changed from black and shiny to pale and dull.

Even so, his aura is also the strongest in the arena!

Zhang Jiao squinted his eyes, raised his head slightly, and pinched the unknown mysterious seal with his slender hands, and mysterious energy suddenly spread out of his body and was absorbed by those altars.

Looking at the Ziwei star shining with endless purple light in the night sky, Zhang Jiao's expression was indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhang Jiao, whose name is Xuangan, the current number of Dragon Luck shelters is unknown! Cultivation, unknown!

Beside the altar, stood two middle-aged generals whose faces were somewhat similar to those of Zhang Jiao. They are Zhang Bao, the general of the land, and Zhang Liang, the general of the people.

For the great cause, in fact, neither Zhang Bao nor Zhang Liang married a wife and had children, but only the eldest brother Zhang Jiao married a wife and gave birth to a daughter a long time ago.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

Because General Tiangong said today that it is almost time for them to attack Luoyang, the capital of God!

This means that the first stage of the Yellow Turban Uprising, gaining momentum and increasing luck, is coming to an end!

In the second stage, attack the capital of God!

"Huh..." At this time, Zhang Jiao, who was sitting upright, let out a soft cry.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Zhang Liang asked.

"Fanyang City has fallen!" Zhang Jiao said indifferently.

"Fanyang City? Isn't that the city that General Dian Wei is garrisoning with all his strength? It was breached so soon?!" Zhang Bao exclaimed.

"Brother, will it be..." Zhang Liang hesitated.

"You want to say, could it be Guo Tu's rebellion that led to the fall of Fanyang City?!" Zhang Jiao smiled slightly, turned to look at Zhang Liang and said.

Zhang Liang nodded.

"It wouldn't be Guo Tu's. He didn't have the ability to snatch Fanyang City from Dian Wei's men. Only Dian Wei gave up the city temporarily." Zhang Jiao's deep eyes seemed to hide some kind of wisdom.

"It's really strange that this guy Guo Tu is not the secret work of the gentry." Zhang Bao said in a low voice.

"Is it important to work carefully or not?" Zhang Jiao asked quietly.

"Guo Gongze must have been influenced by some powerful method, so he didn't have that kind of autonomous behavior. He is a pure Taiping Taoist."

"However, if she is awakened, it will be different..." Zhang Jiao pointed out.

"That is to say, Guo Tu didn't hide it himself. The current Guo Tu is real? No wonder my brother believes him so much." Zhang Liang was stunned.

"What about the fire injection?!" Zhang Bao said quietly, his tone lowered a bit.

"He really worked hard for our great cause!" Zhang Jiao said sonorously.

"If he is trustworthy, then why did my brother send him to the south? If there is something wrong with Guo Tu in our place, there will be no counselors!" Zhang Bao whispered.

"Sending him to the south, besides assisting Man Cheng and Bo Cai, I also want him to have a choice..." Zhang Jiao said quietly.

Zhang Bao twitched face. There is a choice, in fact, I am a little suspicious of Zhang Huozhu, but I am not sure. Going to the south, even if it affects the overall situation, as long as there is nothing abnormal in Jizhou, the basic market will be fine!

"Okay! Third brother, you can set off and go to Changshan County to assist Daqu Marshal Pei Yuanshao in guarding Jingxing City!"

"Could it be that there is danger over Jingxing City?"

"Yes, and an extremely vicious wolf appeared." Zhang Jiao said in a low voice.

After a pause, Zhang Jiao said again: "When you go there, your own life is the most important thing. Jingxing City can be lost, but you and Pei Yuanshao's troops must not be lost."

"Okay!" Zhang Liang nodded with a touch of warmth on his calm face.

Then Zhang Liang turned around and left.

Zhang Jiao looked at Zhang Liang's back, and for some reason, always had the feeling that he would never be seen.

"Third brother... wait... I have a few small things here, you can take them with you." Zhang Jiao stood up suddenly, and suddenly flew away, a figure appeared behind Zhang Liang like a ghost.