Julu City.
The huge city could no longer accommodate the Yellow Turban Army.
A few miles outside the city, there were military camps made of withered grass, looking extremely desolate.
At the Northern Liang Military Camp.
Yan Chuan lived in the watchtower and looked far into the tower.
"Yan Jiang!"
Xu Rong said respectfully," The main force of the Yellow Turban Army is constantly converging on Julu. Today, it has exceeded 200,000. Their camp is three miles behind the city. Zhang Jiao has also arrived at Julu today!"”
"Where is Dong Zhuo?" Yan Chuan asked with narrowed eyes.”
"Nan He!"
A complicated look flashed in Xu Rong's eyes as he explained,""He will arrive at Julu in the afternoon. He has 50,000 strong soldiers under him. Some of them were recruited by Zhang Ji from the east of the river. The Wei family of the east of the river seems to be standing behind Dong Zhuo and providing him with thousands of warhorses!”
"The Wei family?"
Yan Chuan was slightly stunned.
Lu Bu and Wang Yue had strange expressions on their faces.
It seemed that Yan Chuan and the Wei family had no interaction at all. How could a noble family who had been out of the court for hundreds of years support Dong Zhuo?
"Could it be?"
Wang Yue suddenly came back to his senses.
Last year, Liu Hong sent him to Bingzhou.
He found the exiled Cai Yong and betrothed Cai Yan to Beiliang.
At that time, Cai Yong had once made a marriage agreement with the Wei family, but it was destroyed by the Emperor's edict…
"Pa!"
Yan Chuan patted the camp fence and said with a faint smile,"Zhang Jiao has gathered the main force. Among the 200,000 strong soldiers, there must be many Yellow Turban Warriors equipped with standard equipment. It seems that this battle will be the last battle between Northern Liang and the Yellow Turban Warriors!”
"Other provinces?"
Lu Bu asked, puzzled.
Xu Rong shook his head and said in a deep voice," General Lu, the Emperor will not let General Yan achieve such great achievements alone. Because there is no way to confer titles or reward him. The same goes for the officials. They are afraid that General Yan will be promoted to Grand Marshal. After all, that position is still vacant!"”
"I don't understand!"
Lu Bu shook his head.
"Cough cough!"
Wang Yue coughed dryly.
He intentionally stopped Xu Rong from explaining.
He was a martial artist and was not good at political disputes. He was previously sent to be an imperial censor to carry out the emperor's orders.
Whether Yan Chuan retreated or continued to attack had nothing to do with him, and he wouldn't spread Xu Rong's words to Luoyang, but Xu Rong had said enough.
"Hmm?"
Xu Rong's hair stood on end.
Wang Yue's presence was really too low.
That kind of smooth and silent presence was easily overlooked by ordinary people.
Yan Chuan glanced at Wang Yue and said lightly,"Zhang Rang should be on his way to deliver the imperial edict, but it doesn't matter. He has been out for so long and should return to Beiliang. Be it the Western Regions, the Qiang Hu, or the Southern Xiongnu, we need to be on guard!”
"Hey!"
Wang Yue smiled awkwardly.
Yan Chuan's straightforward words made him, a master of swordsmanship, feel a little uncomfortable.
He even felt that there was a Dragon Sparrow Saber on his neck, ready to strike at any moment.
Julu City Tower.
Zhang Jiao leaned on his nine-section staff, his eyes filled with hatred.
At this moment, his hatred towards Yan Chuan had already suppressed his desire for the Great Unity of the World.
Old Deity Nanhua had used him as a puppet to defeat the Darkhan Dynasty's saber, but he was still his teacher. Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang had died in Yan Chuan's hands, and he had to take revenge.
"Great teacher!"
Bai Rao ascended the city tower and said respectfully," All the troops have been reorganized. Other than our 100,000 troops, there are also nearly 100,000 defeated troops of General Rengong. Among them, there are 8,000 Yellow-scarved Warriors and eight Great Canal Commanders!”
"Boom!"
The nine-section scepter fell to the ground.
There was a dull knocking sound with a hint of killing intent.
Zhang Jiao turned to Bai Rao and said in a deep voice,"Bring 80,000 elite soldiers and eight Grand Canal Commanders to me. Three days later, set up the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array outside Julu City. You will lead the rest of the army to hold back Dong Zhuo's Western Liang army!”
"Here!"
Bai Rao said respectfully.
Guan Hai stood behind him.”
Zhang Jiao's eyes were filled with anger as he said coldly,"Bo Cai is dead, but you are still alive. Zhang Liang is dead, but you are still alive. This time, you will follow Liao Hua, Zhou Cang, and Pei Yuan Shao to lead 8,000 Yellow Scarf Strongmen and enter the core of the formation!”
"Here!"
Guan Hai said bitterly.
Zhang Jiao's eyes were filled with killing intent. He said coldly,""Send my orders to the commanders of the various armies. Tomorrow, we will have a battle to the death outside Julu City. If we win, the Great Han will be destroyed and the world will be unified. If we lose, the Dao of Peace will perish.”
"Here!"
Bai Rao and Guan Hai replied.
At dusk.
Dong Zhuo led his army to Julu.
Even with the Wei family's assistance, he did not dare to show any arrogance.
At the Northern Liang Military Camp.
On the vast road.
Hwa Xiong turned his head to the side.
His former comrade was cooking.
They were still under Dong Zhuo, but their comrades had joined the Northern Liang.
Li Ru's thoughts were complicated. He sighed and said," My lord, I heard that General Yan ambushed and killed Zhang Liang in the military camp a few days ago. This place under our feet must be the battlefield!"”
"Yes!"
Dong Zhuo nodded.
"My lord!"
"What kind of person is Yan Chuan?" Wei Kai asked curiously.”
Dong Zhuo's pupils constricted and he said with fear," Bo Wu, you are the eldest son of the Wei family. Your family background is not bad and you are very talented. However, don't touch Yan Chuan. He is a person who does things without any scruples!"”
"Understood!"
Wei Kai's face sank.
Dong Zhuo warned again," Remember, on the battlefield, in the court, in the two halls where countless people are fighting, no one can suppress this person. The Northern Liang of the Great Han Dynasty is not a piece of land, but a person and a saber. He fought for a piece of land from the officials!”
"Here!"
Wei Kai said respectfully.
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