Three Kingdoms: Refusing to join the big eared thief at the beginning of the game
11 Zhang Jiao said,"Zhao Hu, I’ll sacrifice your son’s head to my flag!"

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The tent fell silent!

Lu Zhi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say happily,""Good, good. Let's destroy the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans first.”

"Mr. Bowen, what happened after that?”

"Destroy the Qingzhou Yellow Turban and pretend to be a scout of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban to lure Zhang Jiao out.”

Lu Zhi clapped his hands and laughed." Sir, you're so talented and sharp. Your Changshan is really full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons." I've been having trouble eating and sleeping recently because of the Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou.”

Zhao Feng smiled faintly. Lu Zhi's words seemed to have another meaning.

"What if Zhang Jiao doesn't come out?" asked a general with a frown.”

Liu Ji stroked his beard and smiled." Know yourself, know your enemy, and you'll win every battle. Don't tell me this general doesn't know that the food supply in the city is almost cut off?"”

The general's face turned red and he was speechless.

He was deliberately making things difficult for Liu Ji.

"Mr. Bowen, you're a famous person from Changshan. What do you know?" Lu Zhi scolded in a deep voice.”

He looked at Zhao Feng and smiled.

"Ruizhi, your grandfather asked you to come here and make a name for yourself. I'll give you twenty thousand Han soldiers, and you'll defeat the Yellow Turbans of Qingzhou.”

Zhao Feng smiled faintly and said in a neither haughty nor humble manner,""Alright."

He had 3,000 cavalry and 20,000 Han soldiers.

"Good, Rui is straightforward. If you break through Qingzhou, this old man will ask for credit for you.”

"Someone, bring the wine."

Ta!

A soldier brought over two wine cups.

Lu Zhi picked up his wine goblet and said in a deep voice," Ruizhi, your grandfather, Marquis Wu 'an, is famous in the north. You must stop the Yellow Turbans of Qingzhou!"”

Zhao Feng's eyes gleamed as he picked up the wine goblet and downed it.

"Good!"

Without any hesitation, Zhao Feng nodded.

Lu Zhi was overjoyed. After drinking the wine, he immediately ordered 20,000 Han soldiers to follow Zhao Feng to Handan to stop the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans.

Zhao Feng led Zhao Yun, Liu Ji, 1,000 Heavenly Strategy Army soldiers, 1,000 God's Will Army soldiers, and Yan Yun's 18 cavalry out of the tent.

Lu Zhi immediately ordered people to plant flags everywhere.

"Sir, will Zhao Feng be able to stop the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans?" asked a general.”

Lu Zhi's eyes darkened, and he said with deep meaning,""The Zhao Clan of Chang Mountain is not undeserved.”

"When I looked at him just now, I felt uneasy.”

"Unease?"

The general in the tent was extremely surprised.

"Zhao Ruizhi is like a sharp sword!”

"This is a sword that can break the heavens and earth!”

"A sword that can break the heavens and earth?"

The general in the tent looked outside.

Was Zhao Ruizhi really that powerful?

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the sign-in mission has been issued.”

"Handan City check-in!"

"Handan sign-in?"

Zhao Feng smiled when he heard the system notification.

He wondered what kind of reward he would get for signing in at Handan City.

Liu Ji rode his horse forward and whispered,"My lord, I see that Lu Zhi is very unhappy."”

"Oh?"

Zhao Feng was stunned and looked at Liu Ji.

"My lord, there should be at least 30,000 Han soldiers attacking the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans this time. However, Lu Zhi only gave 20,000.”

"Haha!"

Zhao Feng smiled and pointed his whip into the distance.

"Bowen, quality is more important than quantity. With you and Zilong, I can defeat the Yellow Turbans of Qingzhou!”

"I'm willing to take down the Yellow Turban Marshal for the young general!”

Zhao Yun urged his horse to the side and cupped his fists.

"The pacification of the Yellow Turbans is only the beginning. Sooner or later, we will have a place in this world.”

"Lord, you're right!"

Liu Ji's eyes flashed as he thought to himself,""Lord, Bowen is willing to follow Lord forever!”

Boom! Boom!

Two thousand iron cavalry and twenty thousand Han troops headed straight for Handan.

Guangzong and Handan are not far from each other and can be reached in a day.

……

In Guangzong City.

Zhang Jiao didn't know that the 20,000 Han soldiers were going to Qingzhou.

Guangzong was surrounded and the news was blocked.

Moreover, the food in the city was almost cut off.

At that time, there was a cannibalism incident that spread to his ears.

Zhang Jiao stood on the city wall, feeling restless.

"I wonder if Ning 'er has arrived at the Black Mountain Army?”

"I wonder if the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans are about to arrive at Guangzong?”

Zhang Jiao's hair was disheveled, and his head was wrapped in a yellow scarf. His eyes were gloomy.

Ta!

Three or four Yellow Turban Commanders quickly walked over.

They were Zhang Jiao's trusted aides!

"Greetings, great teacher!"

"Greetings, great teacher!"

"Any news?"

Zhang Jiao frowned. The hand holding the sword was sore.

"Great teacher, according to the report from the scouts, Zhao Feng, son of Zhao Hu of Chang Mountain, has arrived outside Guangzong City.”

"Zhao Hu?"

Zhang Jiao's eyes darkened, filled with hatred.

Back then, it was Zhao Hu who captured Ma Yuanyi and tore him apart in Luoyang.

"The Zhao Clan of Changshan has a deep blood feud with us, the Yellow Turbans. If we can break out of the encirclement, we will go north to Changshan and slaughter the Zhao Clan!”

Zhang Jiao was filled with hatred. If it wasn't for Zhao Hu, he wouldn't have started the war.

"We are willing to follow the great teacher and slaughter the Zhao Clan!”

The Yellow Turbans responded in unison.

Zhang Jiao nodded and snorted.

"Order the soldiers to hold on for a few days. Qingzhou's commander Zhang Yu is about to arrive. At that time, we will work together to destroy Lu Zhi's Han army.”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

A Yellow Turban canal commander asked carefully,"Great teacher, the food in the city has been cut off!”

Zhang Jiao sighed." Endure it. If it doesn't work, we'll kill the old and weak."”

"Yes!"

Looking out of the city, Zhang Jiao said hatefully,"Zhao Hu, you sent your son Zhao Feng to die. Fine, I'll sacrifice him to my Yellow Turban War Banner!”

He drew his sword and raised it to the sky.

"Rain!" Zhang Jiao shouted.

Boom!

A clap of thunder sounded in the sky.

In the distance, dark clouds gathered.

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