In a quiet pavilion in Yangzhai City.
In the smoke, the faint fragrance of tea floated up, intoxicating people.
"My lord, Fengxiao, please!"
"Good tea, I didn't expect you to have such tea skills.”
"It's bitter at first, then sweet. It has an endless aftertaste. It's indeed good tea!”
In the gazebo, three people were sitting on a stone block leisurely sipping tea. One was First High, one was Qing, and one was Young Master. They were Liu Bowen, Chen Zhan, and Guo Jia.
More than an hour had passed since the battle ended.
During this period, two things happened.
The first was naturally Liu Bowen taking the initiative to look for Chen Zhan.
The second thing was that after Chen Zhan used a medicinal pill to resolve Huang Xu's illness, he successfully recruited the fierce general Huang Zhong.
It had to be said that Huang Zhong loved his son dearly. As long as his son could get better, he was willing to exchange his life for it.
Guo Jia, on the other hand, had a strange personality, making Chen Zhan unable to think of how to recruit him for a moment.
But no matter what, Chen Zhan was satisfied that he had taken in a general like Huang Zhong.
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"Fengxiao, what are your plans after the Yellow Turban Rebellion is settled?”
Taking a sip of tea, Chen Zhan looked at the scenery of the mountain and said indifferently.
With Huang Zhong's recommendation and Guo Jia's talent, his question was not too abrupt.
"Jia is an idle person. He might walk around and look around, or he might continue to study in the Academy for a while.”
Guo Jia narrowed his eyes. Although he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, he was like a little fox.
He was already familiar with Chen Zhan's plans.
However, he felt that he was still young and needed to settle down. He was not in a hurry to be an advisor to others.
Therefore, although he felt that Chen Zhan had a bright future, Guo Jia was still prepared to wait and see.
"That's good too!"
Chen Zhan nodded slightly." Reading ten thousand books is ultimately not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. When you have time in Fengxiao, why don't you go to Liaoxi to take a look?"”
Since the recruitment failed, Chen Zhan did not force it. Guo Jia was indeed too young now.
Moreover, there were still five years before the world fell into chaos. There was no hurry.
"Many thanks for Lord Marquis 'advice. In the future, I will definitely go to Liaoxi to broaden my horizons.”
Hearing Chen Zhan's words, Guo Jia cupped his hands respectfully. His words were very sincere, and at the same time, a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
"Alright, I'll definitely welcome you when the time comes.”
Chen Zhan smiled slightly and changed the topic."What do you think of the Yellow Turban in Runan and Changshe?”
"Haha, with Lord Marquis, General Huangfu, and General Zhu here, they are just fish in a net, waiting to be slaughtered!”
Guo Jia chuckled and shook his head, as if he could already see the end of the Yellow Scarves.
Although Bo Cai and the others were much stronger than Zhang Mancheng, they had no chance of winning against Chen Zhan and the other two.
"Haha!"
Chen Zhan smiled and picked up the teacup to sip his tea without saying a word.
Seeing this, Guo Jia followed suit and began to sip the tea with a smile.
Liu Bowen, who was at the side, did not make a sound. He seemed to be immersed in the joy of making tea.
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"This general is late. Lord Marquis, please punish me!”
"It's fine. Since we've settled down at home, let's set off!”
"Thank you, Lord Marquis!"
As the sun set, after Huang Zhong arrived, Chen Zhan's army set out once again, heading straight for Yingchuan.
Guo Jia was also accompanying him. He was preparing to return to Yingchuan College to take a look.
He was currently riding on a warhorse, grimacing from time to time with a sour expression on his face.
Chen Zhan glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.
Behind the army, there were nearly a thousand surrendered Yellow Turban soldiers and two thousand men of sacrifice disguised as Yellow Turban soldiers.
The reason for this was because Chen Zhan was preparing to open the Yingchuan city gate.
Yingchuan City was not far from Yangdi. Just as the sky was completely dark, Chen Zhan's army arrived.
With the cover of the night, it was more convenient to do things.
"Juyi, be careful later. If you can't do it, retreat immediately!”
"Lord Marquis, don't worry. I've already talked to those Yellow Turban soldiers. There won't be any accidents on this trip.”
"That's good. Let's move!"
"Here!"
After a brief explanation, Ju Yi led the three thousand Yellow Turban deserters to the Yingchuan city gate.
When he was tens of meters away from the city gate, he was discovered by the guards.
"Who is it?"
"It's me, He Si, the commander's personal guard captain. Quickly open the city gate and let us in.”
Under Ju Yi's coercion, the Yellow Turban soldier named He Si did not dare to act rashly and cooperated obediently.
"So it's General He…Open the city gates!”
The Yellow Turban Guard General on the city wall took a few glances and recognized He Si. After carefully sizing him up, he did not find anything unusual.
After a slight hesitation, he still chose to let them enter the city!
After all, although He Man had died in battle during the day, many Yellow Turban soldiers had also escaped.
It was not surprising that He Si and the others appeared.
However, when he went to welcome He Si and the others with a smile, he was killed on the spot.
"Kill them!"
With Ju Yi's shout, the two thousand men of sacrifice disguised as the first to ascend instantly charged at the Yellow Turban soldiers guarding the city.
Caught off guard, more than half of them were killed on the spot.
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"The city gate is open, kill with me!"
At the back, Chen Zhan saw that the operation was going smoothly and immediately led the army to charge.
With the army of more than ten thousand entering the city, everything was set in stone.
Because the leader of the Yellow Turban Army in Yingchuan City was He Man. With his death, nearly 30,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were killed in broad daylight.
At this moment, there were only about 20,000 soldiers in Yingchuan City. They were unable to block Chen Zhan's attack.
"Lord Marquis's plan seems bold, but it is actually practical. He has the right timing, the right place, and the right people.”
Seeing Chen Zhan easily take down Yingchuan, Guo Jia could not help but be amazed. His impression of Chen Zhan deepened.
" My lord is skilled in both civil and martial arts," Liu Bowen said with a smile." Even if tonight's plan doesn't succeed, he will definitely be able to quickly take Yingchuan."”
"Mr. Bowen is right!" Guo Jia nodded slightly." Lord Marquis is talented in both literature and martial arts. In addition, he has several valiant generals under him. Taking down Yingchuan City is as easy as blowing off dust!”
Guo Jia had no doubts about this after witnessing the combat strength of the cavalry in western Liaoning.
The two of them chatted and laughed as they slowly rode into the city.
The thick smell of blood assailed his nostrils, and everywhere he looked, there were corpses.
After frowning slightly, the two of them quickly regained their composure.
Liu Bowen glanced at the change in Guo Jia's expression and nodded in his heart.
Although this kid was young, he had great potential in all aspects.
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