Chapter 88, strong combat power

In the early morning, the two armies of Zu Zhao and Huangpu Song finally got rid of the pursuers.

Huangpu Song smiled beside him. This battle completely subverted the plan of the yellow scarf thief to be in Jizhou. This time, they drew their food and fodder. If the yellow scarf thief wants to fight in Jizhou, they need to grab grain. But at this moment, the food and fodder that Jizhou can have are also concentrated near Jizhou. If the yellow scarf thief wants to get food and fodder, they must We must come to Jizhou for a decisive battle.

"Stop, there is an ambush in front of you!" Zu Zhao pointed to the forest in front of him, carefully narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly.

"Is there an ambush in front?" Huangpu Song walked forward with a horse and had some doubts in his heart. At this moment, where are there any people to set an ambush here? Generally speaking, the Yellow Turban Army did not have such strength, especially such a disguise, which almost concealed all the generals like him.

"General, look, there are hundreds of crows hovering. On this morning, they usually gather together, and there are many shining fragments in the woods. Their disguise is not good!" Zu Zhao smiled and ordered to push the crossbow cart over. If it was a yellow scarf thief, he didn't mind killing it for a while. Just now, in order to cover Huangpu Song, he didn't kill it all.

"Spie a strong crossbow, let them out, and tell them that I already know their ambush, and this ambush is a little rough. If you guess correctly, this should be the troops to meet us!" Zu Zhao smiled, because there were already cavalry in front of him, and he knew who led the cavalry in front of him with his toes.

Sure enough, after shooting a siege spear, Cao led the people out. He originally wanted to ambush and break them for Zu Zhao, but he did not expect Zu Zhao to bring them out directly. And most importantly, there was no ambush behind him at all. The yellow scarf thief had been killed by Zu Zhao. Zi never dared to chase him again.

"Meng De has met the general! The virtuous brother is really talented!" Cao Cao led the people out and respectfully saluted Huangpu Song. At the same time, he looked at Zu Zhao differently. He was better at ambush. He was better at this kind of cold knife stabing people, but he did not expect Zu Zhao to see through it directly, and his view of Zu Zhao improved a lot.

"Let's go, this time we have captured more than 100,000 catties of grain. If Zhang Jiao knows, I'm afraid he won't live long, haha..." Huang Pu Song directly took Cao Cao to look at the hundreds of thousands of catties of grain, and smiled very cheaply. Zu Zhao secretly said in his heart: What a hero, it is it? A bitch.

For hundreds of thousands of pounds of food? He thought disdainfully.

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In Hengshui County, where the Yellow Turban Army is enshrined, Zhang Jiao is drinking Chinese herbal medicine. His face is pale and still looking at the bamboo slips in his hand tremble. That's really angry, and his eyes are about to stare out, because it says that all the grain and fod in Jizhou have been robbed by the officers and soldiers. In the past, they robbed the officers and soldiers, but now it is actually the officers and soldiers who beat them. Rob their grain and fodder.

How do the yellow scarf thieves hovering in Jizhou get along without food and grass? How do those poor families who follow the yellow scarf thief get along with each other? He gave himself the title of Taiping Xianshi, but at this moment, he deeply felt a sense of powerlessness. At this moment, he deeply realized that he was not afraid of god-like opponents and pig-like teammates. How classic this sentence is.

"Report, Sima Ju asked for a meeting, he is here to plead guilty!" Zhang Jiao's brother Zhang Liang spoke in a low voice. Sima Ju is quite prestigious among the yellow scarf thieves, but at this moment, he has lost more than 100,000 catties of grain and fodder, which is really annoying. However, Zhang Liang and Sima Ju are friends, and their relationship is relatively harmonious. At this moment, he is determined to say good words for this fool.

"Excend me? Let him die and pull it out and chop it into minced meat!" Zhang Jiao was furious and slapped the table. His eyes were red, and he coughed violently. He covered it with a handkerchief, but found that a large amount of blood spit out of his mouth. This angered him and caused an internal injury. The lung disease, which is already getting worse, has reached its limit at this moment.

"Brother!" Zhang Liang was overjoyed when he saw the bloody face on Zhang Jiao's mouth, and then quickly pretended to care to support Zhang Jiao, but he couldn't wait for this brother to die quickly, so that he could control all the yellow scarf thieves, and he would be the Taiping Heavenly Master in the future.

"Let him get out of here, I won't kill him, but someone will kill him, let him prepare food and grass, and don't let him rest half a step, otherwise he will kill him directly! And kill all his powerful guards, the name is to talk back to him, so that he can be separated from those guards and make him a widow from now on! If we don't kill him, the officers and soldiers won't let him live!" Zhang Jiao spoke in a blank tone and finally pointed to a box under his hand and said, "I have analyzed the battle of Zu Zhao. Almost none of the yellow scarf army he has fought has the courage to fight with him again. This is a god-like opponent. After listening to the eldest brother's words, he stopped and quietly escaped. Maybe It's too simple for the eldest brother to think wrong..."

Zhang Jiao pulled his hand out of a big box from under the bed, and his head was completely breathless.

Zhang Liang was shocked but did not expect that his eldest brother would leave all the property he had searched over the years. This heart moved him, but he did not listen to Zhang Jiao's words. Looking at the gold in the cabinet, he had a greedy idea in his heart, but he was reluctant to give up.

"If the order goes down, no one is allowed to approach the general's camp. From today on, the general will close down and let my own soldiers come over at the same time!" Zhang Liang finally took the handsome seal on the general's case, which was what he wanted.

"Brother, go at ease. With me, you will definitely lead the country and become a generation of emperors. Our Zhang family will inevitably emit smoke in the black soil. From then on, we will become the noble family of the Ninth Five-Year Plan and become the supreme family, not the unsity!"

Zhang Liang touched the handsome seal, with a fanatical luster in his eyes.

"What is that Zu Zhao? It's just a son of a concubine. Look how I kill him. It's as easy as cutting vegetables!" Zhang Liang sneered, but in his heart, he believed that as long as he waved his knife, no one dared to disobey? Those who disobey will be killed without mercy!

Unfortunately, there were other generals' eyes and ears outside the account. When they learned of Zhang Jiao's death, they came as soon as they came, and the yellow scarf thief fell into civil strife.

Zu Zhao did not expect that the civil strife of the golden thief was caused by him, but he always stared at the news of a person. This person was Sima Ju, the leader of the yellow scarf thief. Zu Zhao could never forget the exiles he killed under Huangyuan County. Those exiles had no power to bind chickens, but were driven away by Simaju and rushed to Zu Zhao. In the end, Zu Zhao's hands were stained with the blood of these displaced people. Although it was a life-and-death battle on the battlefield, Zu Zhao killed those displaced people morally, but in his heart, he vowed to give an explanation to these displaced people who were forced to die.

This explanation is Simaju.

In Zu Zhao's eyes, this Simaju was no less brutal than that of the First Emperor of Qin, and countless exiles died under his means.

When Sima Ju came out of Hengshui County with people, Zu Zhao went to Huangpu Song to ask for a military order: I swear to kill Sima Ju, Sima Ju will not die, and Zu Zhao will die!

Huangpu Song nodded and agreed, sighing in his heart that this Zu Zhao still did not have iron and blood to be ruthless. Obviously, he apologized for the affairs of Huangyuan County. In this way, it was much better to have a conscience than those generals like his hands.

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Sima Ju looked to the south, which was the place of Jizhou. At this moment, his attention had been determined and left Jizhou!

Since his own soldiers were killed, he has become a laughing stock in the Yellow Turban Army. It's better for him to come out to collect military food. It's better to let him directly hit and kill him directly. Now there is no food around Jizhou, because when all the food was already in front, he was already in front of him to take people to grab it, and it very thoroughly. Bottom,

And as soon as Zhang Jiao died, Zhang Liang and several leaders of the yellow scarf thief competed for military power. If the infighting continues, the real combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

"Go north! When I went to the north, I took my children to be mountain kings, eating delicious and spicy food! Let's live our own free life! Drink a big bowl and eat meat!" Sima Ju was mobilizing on the stage. He had given up the idea of continuing to be a yellow scarf thief, especially that Zu Zhao woke him up at midnight. The officer and army had this person, how could he lose? Take the existence of the head among 100,000 people.

The yellow scarf thief below is still a little hesitant,

Sima Ju said coldly, "Follow me to have food. I don't want to follow me to the village in front of me, kill all the people, rob their things, and then we go our separate ways!"

Seventeen villages were slaughtered overnight, and all the way were burned, killed and plundered.

Zushi led Youqi and caught up with Sima Ju when he slaughtered the eighteenth village.

Two thousand Youqi surrounded the people of Simaju, and Zu Zhao looked at the people who fell in the pool of blood. There was a sense of hatred in his heart. For the first time, he did not use explosives, because this was a group of scum, which used explosives and grenades to ease them.

"All the riders obeyed the order and exterminate these thieves. They want to kill them with a knife, leaving no living mouth, and keep the leader for me! I will kill it myself!"

Kill!

Zu Zhao was extremely hateful. Dantian's vitality suddenly burst out, and his whole body was boiling with anger. He held a long knife in his hand and rode the horse straight to take Sima Ju.

Sima Ju ran on the horse, and he had already been killed by Zu Zhao.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated Zu Zhao's ability to run. Zu Zhao's war horse was superior to nourish his energy and strength, and the feed could keep up. He had never lost the meat, and the speed was even faster, which made Zu Zhao easily catch up with Sima Ju, and then split him off the horse with a knife. The long knife was directed, and his strength was infinite, so great that the knife After falling, Simaju became two sections, and even the war horse also became two sections.

Sima Ju on the ground was not dead for a while, just opened his eyes and asked, "Why"

Answer him with a long knife, which directly blew his head.

"Because I still have a conscience and compassion in troubled times!" Zu Zhao spoke coldly, because he didn't want to be a butcher, but these scum forced him to be a butcher. Since he violated his bottom line, he had to be prepared to be liquidated by him.

The remaining yellow scarf thieves have long been killed, and all their heads have been cut off as military achievements.

Along the way, Zu Zhao took Mangzi and asked him to see what Sima Ju had done.

This young man looked at the slaughtered villagers and cried and buried the bodies of the villagers. Compared with a thief like Sima Zhao, he was still a teenager, but he was single-minded and determined that one thing must be done, but in his heart, he believed that the kind people could not be killed, especially like him. Teenagers from the countryside can't bear to see these people suffer.

"Manzi, can you see it? This is what the yellow scarf thief did! It's no different from bandits and robbers! Are you still willing to be a yellow scarf thief? If you are still willing to do it, I will send you to death!"

Zuzuo spoke coldly.