Mid-June.
The battle of the white horse ended.
Zhang Bao was killed by Sun Jian outside the city.
At the same time, Huangfu Song and Cao Cao's armies had already stationed their troops in two different places, eyeing Julu like a tiger.
Giant Deer.
Guangzong City.
In a hall.
Blood flowed out of Zhang Jiao's mouth. He looked at the scout like a dying lion and asked,"General Earth Duke died in Baima, and General Ren Gong was intercepted in Qinghe, Ganlin, and Fanyang.”
"Yes, sir!"
the scout said respectfully.
"Puff!"
Zhang Jiao spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with madness."What a good Marquis of Beiliang. We've been defending, but we still haven't been able to stop him. If he hadn't appeared, we wouldn't have needed to mobilize the elite soldiers of the eight states, and the Great Han might have been toppled!”
"Hey!"
A Taoist priest with a blue-eyed face and a cane in his hand sighed and said,""You've already failed. You've comprehended 20 - 30% of the military strategy in the Heavenly Book of Peace. It's not enough to deal with a vicious person like Yan Chuan!”
"Teacher!"
Zhang Jiao's eyes were bloodshot.
The Old Deity of Nanhua could not help but say," The Emperor Star of the Great Han Dynasty is falling to the west. I've already told you that Liu Hong doesn't have much time left. If you could delay your uprising for five years, you wouldn't have done what Chen Sheng and Wu Guang did!"”
"Me too!"
Zhang Jiao wiped the corner of his mouth.
How could he not want to delay for five years?
However, he already felt mentally and physically exhausted and could not live for long.
The golden age that he dreamed of was difficult to achieve, so he had no choice but to move things forward. Who knew that Tang Zhou and Yan Chuan would come out and disrupt all the plans.
If it wasn't for the arrival of Nanhua Deity, he wouldn't have thought of mobilizing elite troops from the eight states.
"Hey!"
Old Deity Nanhua was silent for a long time before he smiled bitterly and said,"You and I are master and disciple. Today, I will teach you the Dun Jia Heavenly Book. It involves all kinds of strange gates, such as the Qimen Formation after the ancient wind, the King Wen's Harmony Formation, and so on. Whether you can defeat Yan Chuan or not depends on fate!”
"Thank you, teacher!"
Zhang Jiao stood up and bowed to Nan Hua.
"Pa!"
Nan Hua took out three Divination Tomes of Arcane and said in a deep voice,"I have been to Beiliang and observed the Marquis of Beiliang from afar. This person is a saint and a king. He is not someone ordinary people can compare to. He has the art of killing. He can destroy a country in the Western Regions and the barbarians outside the Pass.”
"Disciple respectfully sends Immortal Master off!"
Zhang Jiao supported himself with his nine-section cane and watched Nanhua Deity leave.
"Cough!"
Zhang Jiao coughed out a mouthful of blood and said hoarsely,""Guan Hai, immediately lead 30,000 troops to Ganling to hold Cao Mengde back. As long as you can help Third Brother lead the army back to Guangzong, we still have hope of defeating Yan Chuan.”
"Here!"
Outside the hall, Guan Hai, who had escaped from Yingchuan, replied.
"Teacher, if you had taught me Dun Jia earlier, how could Second Brother have died on the white horse!”
"Although you asked me to gather the elite soldiers of the eight states, it also gave Yan Chuan the hope of victory. The turmoil in the eight states has probably subsided.”
Zhang Jiao caressed the Dun Jia Heavenly Book, his eyes full of disappointment.
Several days later.
Yanchuan entered Ye City.
At this moment, this city was not Yuan Shao's future Jizhou Prefecture, and it had not reached its peak.
The city was in ruins.
The people fled.
This city had already become a desolate city.
In the city.
20,000 elite soldiers were stationed, and a large number of scouts had been sent to investigate the giant deer.
It was night!
At the prefect's residence.
Yan Chuan handed a roll of silk cloth to Wang Yue and said in a deep voice,"Send this letter to Zhu Rong immediately. I will make a move on Zhang Jiao within a month!”
"Here!"
Wang Yue replied.
Yan Chuan looked at Xu Rong and said," Fengxian, Xu Rong, from tomorrow onwards, you will take turns to lead the troops. Within half a month, clean up the Yellow Turban Army of the State of Zhao. After entering Julu, you must not let anyone cut off the main army's food supply!"”
"Here!"
The two of them replied.
Zhang Xiu raised his eyebrows and said," General Yan, I have a junior brother who is from Zhending, Changshan. When I visited Master Tong last year, he also came down from the mountain. Master Tong said that he has the talent of a peerless general. I want to find him and work for the Northern Liang!"”
"Hmm?"
"Tong Yuan's disciple?" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes and asked.”
Wang Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, as if a trace of interest had been aroused.
"Yes, sir!"
Zhang Xiu said respectfully.
Yan Chuan grinned." Then go. After you find it, head straight to Julu and meet me!"”
"Here!"
Zhang Xiu replied.
"Go!"
Yan Chuan waved his hand.
It was self-evident who Zhang Xiu was referring to.
He was Tong Yuan's disciple, the True Man of Chang Mountain. Who else could he be other than the seven-in-seven-out Zhao Zilong?
For a moment.
The entire hall fell silent.
Only the sound of flipping through the battle report was left.
He was the commander of an army, and he controlled the entire battle. He was not a general who charged into battle. There were too many things he needed to think about.
"Phew!"
A gust of cold wind blew out the candles.
A trace of killing intent flashed in Yan Chuan's eyes. He looked up at the door and window and said with a smile,"You entered the residence late at night and didn't take the usual path. It seems that you are not an ordinary person. Since you are here, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to leave Ye City?”
"Boom!"
Nanhua entered the hall.
The staff in his hand knocked on the ground, and a candle suddenly lit up. His methods were shocking, like a ghost and a god.
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