A Weird Theater That Started In London

Although the conditions in the army were rudimentary, as the Han army won a great victory and captured a lot of spoils, the food tonight was much richer. Lu Li even brought some horsemeat and sashimi back to the tent for supper.

"Zilong visits late at night, why?"

As he said, he took the isatis soup poured in the bowl, took a sip, it was salty and just right, and then took out two stacks of horse meat that was roasted to seven or eighty mature, and put on a posture of a long conversation.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun knelt and sat beside the short case, his expression was a bit solemn.

"Let me guess, Yi Zilong, your temperament, are you worried about the Yellow Turban thief?"

Just as he was about to answer, Lu Li's voice came again.

"good."

Hearing this, Zhao Yun nodded, and after a short pause, he opened his mouth and said: "King Zuo Xian and King Guli were killed, and only Xiutugehu was trying his best to support it. From this point of view, the alien race is no longer a concern. Sooner or later."

The voice is clear, calm, and very organized. It must have been written in the heart. Before coming, I thought about what I wanted to say.

Upon seeing this, Lu Li knelt down and sat opposite, listening in silence.

At this time, Zhao Yun tapped the pine wood with his knuckles: "In the first year of Zhongping, the Yellow Turban thieves swarmed to respond to Zhang Jiao. Among them, the two states of Hebei and Henan were the most powerful."

As the first witness of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Zhao Yun was very afraid of its resurgence.

The sky is dead, and the yellow sky shall stand.

Millions of Qianshou people shouted up to the sky, some became giants of height, and some were not afraid of pain. They attacked counties and counties and robbed them. As a result, more people had to join them in order to survive.

It was precisely because of the turmoil that his family fell into trouble. His parents died in the armed conflict. In order to protect the people of the city, his elder brother used magic to change the celestial phenomenon. Although it attracted the snow in June and frozen a small part of the city, he also fell down. Root cause.

After listening to the story, Lu Li sighed. He wanted to tell the other party that there was no need to worry about the situation in the southern part of Binzhou. There were 20,000 wolf riders and flying pilot Lu Bu.

But when Zhao Yun came here in order to fool Zhao Yun, he clearly stated: The situation is not optimistic.

As a result, he never expected that there would be such a big enmity between the other party and the Yellow Turban thief.

Furthermore, once the army returned to the division and went south, Zhao Yun who was accompanying him found that the Yellow Turban thief was vulnerable, and he might feel that he was deliberately deceiving the truth.

At this point, Lu Li decided to vaccinate him so as not to overturn the car at that time, "Zilong don't have to worry too much."

As he said, he picked up a piece of barbecue and motioned to Zhao Yun to relax.

"As Zilong said earlier, now that the situation is becoming clearer, the alien race is no longer anxious. Only when General Song bluffs the heads of the various ministries to beg for surrender, the lord can free his hands against the yellow turban thief."

"Also, although the remnants of the Yellow Turban are coming fiercely, they are not as strong as the first uprising.

Hearing this, Zhao Yun hurriedly withdrew his chaotic thoughts, said something he would like to hear the details, and then he listened to it.

In fact, he didn't blame Lu Li for his inconsistent remarks, because the battlefield situation was changing rapidly, and there was nothing worth studying.

"First, Bingzhou is located in a remote area. The number of Dingkou is far less than that of the Central Plains and Jingchu. The remnants of the yellow turban can't threaten too many refugees. Second, the people of the state are sturdy, and all adult males are skilled in bows and horses. People of prestige raised their arms, and those who responded were like clouds."

Hearing this, Zhao Yun's frowning brows gradually relaxed, but he was still not completely relieved. After all, hearing is worse than seeing. Before he personally fought the Yellow Turban thief, everything was unknown.

And Lu Li continued to slap himself in the face.

"Thirdly, under the lord's governance, and the state officials are acceptable, there are very few people who hold grievances. If they regard the Taipingdao as a spark, what can they do without fuelwood? At best, it can only be regarded as a disease of scabies."

When the words were over, Lu Li glanced at Zhao Yun, and seeing that he didn't mean to interrupt himself, he simply brought out the most important point:

"Finally, I have a peerless general in the state army, who can be said to be the brave leader in the world. Although I didn't have the chance to see him make a move, brother Wen Yuan once praised him and he did not hesitate to praise him."

Naturally speaking, Lu Bu.

Lu Li never underestimated anyone, especially this flying pilot.

Wen Yuan?

After hearing Lu Li's words that he had no chance to see the opponent's shot, Zhao Yun felt very disappointed. Although he was new to the army, he also knew that there are many people in the army who are not worthy of their names.

But then I heard that Zhang Liao personally certified this, and the spirit came in an instant.

There is only one side of elegance and fierce bird of prey. Zhao Yun knew that Zhang Liao should not be underestimated. He even had the intuition that if he competed with him, even if he went all out, it would be difficult to win...

What's more, the opponent also took down the head of King Zuo Xian of the Huns and returned.

In other words.

Zhang Liao is stronger, and his words are naturally more credible.

"Brother, who is this person?"

"Lv Bu, Lv Fengxian, currently holds the post of Bingzhou."

"Master book?"

Zhao Yun froze for a moment. The master book is an important post, and it can be regarded as a high-ranking authority, but the master book is a typical civil official who collects documents and handles affairs.

Let a peerless general as a civilian?

Perceiving a probing look at him, Lu Li shook his head. Frankly speaking, he didn't know why the lord had arranged this way.

Perhaps, there is some meaning in it.

Not long after, the camp became empty.

In fact, Lu Li wanted to fall asleep with Zhao Yun to improve his relationship, but after thinking about it, he felt that the progress was too fast and it was a little inappropriate. In the end, he had to give up and send him out.

Seeing Zhao Yun's distant back and the diao fighting sound constantly echoing in his ears, Lu Li stopped silently for a moment, let out a low sigh, and then turned back to the camp.

Alien is not a concern.

The same goes for the Yellow Turban thief in Binzhou. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

But the general trend of the world does not need to be optimistic.

Next, the Yellow Turban forces scattered across the country will set up the flag of opposition again—

Jizhou has the Black Mountain Army, which is known as a million people. There will also be a large group of Yellow Turban thieves in Runan, Yuzhou. In April, that is, next month, in the first Yellow Turban Rebellion, the relatively peaceful Qing and Xu Erzhou will also change. It is extremely lively, with hundreds of thousands at its peak, and it seems to be sweeping the world.

Coupled with the continuous rebellion of the Wuhuan tribes in the north, Xianbei is watching.

It can be concluded that the Han family world will become shaky in the next few months, and the classmates lurking in various states will not be lonely, and will disturb the situation in the coming troubled times.

At this moment, has Duke turned to his most promising Qianlong Uncle Liu Huang?

Who will Pan Ming choose?

In addition, the agreement regarding the reunion at Hulao Pass seems to have been unfulfilled, let alone the Eighteenth Route princes asking for Dong.