Chen Dao was a native of Runan, Yuzhou. He was the commander of the White Pao Army under Liu Da 'er's command. He was also the commander of the personal guards. His trust and reliance were not inferior to Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. His reputation was often second only to Zhao Yun. He was famous for his loyalty and bravery. In the end, he was appointed General of the Western Expedition, Commander of Yong' an, and Marquis of Ting.
It was said that many of Zhao Yun's achievements actually belonged to Chen Dao, but they were all attributed to Zhao Yun, as if he had created a god.
Chen Dao was not famous in history, but it was said that his strength was not inferior to Zhao Yun's. It was just that he did not have many outstanding achievements.
Of course, these were the arguments of later generations, and there were many different opinions.
And now, Zhang Mu had a preliminary understanding of Chen Dao's power.
The Fate Catalog in his mind had automatically opened after he saw Chen Dao, but the General page had not been activated. It was undoubtedly telling him that Chen Dao not only had Fate, but his martial strength could also rank in the top 50 in this time and space of the late Han Dynasty.
This was a person that he could try to recruit.
"Chen Dao, not bad!" Zhang Mu's lips curled up.
"That white-robed kid is indeed not bad!" Xu Chu said in a low and muffled voice.
Zhang Mu glanced at him and smiled.”
"My lord, I'm telling the truth!”Xu Chu looked serious.
Zhang Mu smiled and shook his head. He walked to the side and said,"Then you might have fought before?"
"He is definitely not my match."
"Then I'll leave him to you when the time comes. I want him alive!”
"Yes!"
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"Uncle Chen, these bows and arrows are for you!”
On the battlefield, Liu Pi rode his horse to Chen Dao's side and handed him a quiver of arrows with a smile, but there was fear in his eyes.
"Yes!"
Chen Dao nodded his head and greeted Liu Pi.
Liu Pi's smile froze for a moment. He raised the ring-headed saber in his hand and charged forward. At the same time, he shouted,"The enemy will die.”
If Zhang Mu was still here, he would probably sigh that other than being a rebellious brat, Liu Pi had some talent for being a loudspeaker. At this moment, his voice was deep and loud, echoing across the battlefield.
The Yellow Turban soldiers who had already begun to flee in all directions turned around to check when they heard this sound. They happened to see Han Ming falling off his horse and getting shot in the chest.
"The enemy general has been killed."
"Brothers, charge!"
"Kill our way into the city. Beautiful women, food, gold and silver are all waiting for us.”
In ancient times, when two armies fought, the general was the backbone. Once he was killed, most of the troops would lose their will to fight and their morale would fall.
Chen Dao shot Han Ming with an arrow, which boosted the confidence of the Yellow Turban Army and also pierced the courage of the other soldiers, giving Liu Pishun a chance to counterattack.
The phrase " the enemy will die ", coupled with the scene of Han Ming being shot and falling off the horse, had a huge effect. It instantly aroused the confidence of all the Yellow Turban soldiers. They turned around and charged at the nearby officers and soldiers, erupting with powerful combat strength.
The Yellow Turban soldiers were even more excited when some people added "enticement."
"Kill!"
"Kill them!"
The Yellow Turban thief's aura was like a rainbow. It was completely impossible to tell that he was fleeing with his head in his hands a moment ago.
On the other hand, with Han Ming's death, the entire army was in chaos. They clearly had the advantage of weapons, but they were suppressed instead.
As some of the cowards knelt down to surrender and fled, the army was instantly defeated.
"I wonder if my actions are right or wrong!”
Chen Dao watched as Gong Du led his men into Qiao County's main gate, his heart pounding.
He was born in a poor family in Runan and was not qualified to learn literature from a famous teacher. However, the Chen family was a local landlord and had money to read since he was young. Later, he even learned spear techniques from a mysterious old man.
He was not hostile to the Yellow Turban Army. He knew that most of them were poor farmers who could not survive and just wanted to live.
However, it had been seven years since the Yellow Turban uprising. Countless people had died tragically, and the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers had also completed their "transformation." They were becoming more and more like bandits, burning, killing, looting, and harming people who were also farmers. They would do anything.
"I hope Liu Pi and Gong Du can restrain them.”
Chen Dao had an expectation that he didn't believe.
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At the same time.
South of Qiao City, in the Xu family's residence in the county town.
Xu Ding quickly walked into the front hall and hurriedly said,"Mr. Feng Xiao, Han Ming died in battle, and the Yellow Turban Army has successfully entered the city.”
Guo Jia, who was writing something on a piece of paper with a brush, suddenly raised his head. His pitch-black eyes were full of vigor as he said with a hint of surprise,"After observing for the past few days, I found out that Han Ming is a grandiose person. It is within my expectations that he will lead the army into battle. Liu Pi and Gong Du will definitely enter the city!”
"It shouldn't be today. The Yellow Turban Army doesn't have such combat strength.”
Guo Jia was indeed surprised.
Although Han Ming liked to be grandiose, he had some of Sun Jian's former generals under him. The soldiers were far more powerful than ordinary soldiers, not to mention the Yellow Turban Army.
He had already prepared a plan to let the Yellow Turban Army successfully defeat Han Ming and enter the city at the right time, but the current situation was beyond his expectations.
However, things were still under his control.
Before he made this move, he had already calculated this " unexpected " situation.
"It's because of a white-robed general with extraordinary archery skills.”Xu Ding recounted what he had seen on the city wall.
"Three arrows to kill Han Ming?"
Guo Jia's eyes flashed. Although he was a strategist, he knew that a general who could do this was definitely not simple.
"Looks like Ziyu's luck is pretty good this time, being able to recruit a general.”
Although he didn't plan on acknowledging Zhang Mu as his master, Guo Jia hoped that Zhang Mu would be well as a friend.
"Since the Yellow Turbans have already entered the city, send the news to those people according to the plan.”
"Next, please enter the urn."
Guo Jiaxu clenched his fist.
Pei County has several large families, tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers, Pei County people.
All of them fell into the trap!
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(Chapter 9: In the Little Dark Room, a shortened version is temporarily released in the works)
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