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In the case of victory, he also launched an offensive against Chen Guo's Yellow Turban at the same time.
Another big win.
At this moment, Huangfusong's soldiers almost all had a certain amount of confidence, and they no longer felt so afraid when facing the Yellow Turban, but instead rushed forward.
Under such circumstances, soon Huangfusong launched another offensive.
To him and Zhu Jun's old rival, Bo Cai.
Although this person's name looks like a vegetable, and is very green, but his strength is definitely not ordinary.
Fighting with Huangfusong and Zhu Jun has always been [-]-[-].
But this time is different.
After being baptized by the flames of war, the Han army broke out with almost terrifying fighting power. Coupled with the elusive presence of Liu Bei's elite soldiers, Peng Tuo was defeated almost instantly, and Bocai launched a pursuit.
mid-June.
Runan, Chen Guo, and Yingchuan have completely stabilized.
The name of Huangfu Song was instantly sung all over the world.
Compared with his reputation, he replaced Lu Zhi along the way and made Dong Zhuo's army, but the battle was very difficult.
The thousands of soldiers and horses led by Cao Cao were basically spent. Even if they made contributions in the end, I am afraid they are not as good as Liu Bei, let alone Huangfusong.
At this time, not only did he start to regret, why did he leave Huangfusong and turn to Lu Zhi...
He had originally turned to Lu Zhi, but it was only because this one was picked up that he had no choice but to turn to Dong Zhuo.
At first, Dong Zhuo was very cold towards him.
Fortunately, he is very good at talking to people, and within a short period of time, he transformed Dong Zhuo into one of his own.
But even if he did better than Liu Guanzhang in history, he still couldn't get rid of his reputation of inconspicuous military exploits. He could only sigh and sigh every day. It doesn't matter much.
"This is not a crime of war. It is actually Zhang Jiao who has a lot of elite soldiers and powerful generals. On the other hand, in Yuzhou, there are only a few Yellow Turban generals, and their morale is even worse..."
After Cao Cao's own analysis, he came up with such a jaw-dropping explanation.
It's not that Dong Zhuo is incompetent, nor is he incapable.
It's that they are fighting with the most elite regiment of the Yellow Turbans, and that horn is definitely not given for free, and they want to take down the opponent...
Obviously it's tough.
With the arrival of the hot summer, combat is even more difficult.
Dong Zhuo was proficient in battle formation and well-versed in military strategy, but he did not have the strength to return to heaven.
On this day, when the two of them were deciding how to attack Guangzong, the Yellow Turban Army returned and Dong Zhuo was defeated. Cao Cao had to go into exile with them.
At this time, someone suggested: "Why don't you let General Hou Huangfu, the capital of Yuzhou, go north? With the sharpness of the soldiers and horses, we can easily solve the military disaster in Jizhou and defeat the Yellow Turban."
Emperor Ling accepted it, and then ordered Huangfusong to prepare to go north to fight.
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"Fourth brother, what do you mean by going to Dongjun?"
"Now that he is about to win and receive a reward, maybe he will be able to merge with Dong Zhuo. At that time... there must be some battle achievements to be gained."
Liu Bei spoke with a smile.
There are only 500 people left under him.
However, these people were all fought with blood and fire. Although the number of people was smaller than before, the fighting power was not necessarily weaker, or even worse.
Dong Zhuo?
Fang Mo thought of Dong Feifei's appearance in history, and quickly shook his head.
At this time, he still looks like a general, he can't be that fat, he should be strong.
"Brother, I heard that there are riots going on in some parts of East County. General Huangfu finally passed our battle plan. Why don't you go and suppress them? No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat." Fang Mo used the fingernail of his little finger as a metaphor .
This time, Guo Jia did not object, but seemed to see something, said: "Indeed, Dongjun is the main road of Qingzhou. If it is enough to suppress the local Yellow Turbans, there will be no more wars here. As for the future..."
He smiled mysteriously, glanced at Fang Mo, and said with a light smile, "I think it's almost here."
"What's coming soon?"
Liu Bei's forehead was full of question marks, he really couldn't understand what these two people were saying.
Especially when the two of them stood together, it made him feel that his brains were growing in vain.
"What's up? Is it time to eat? Zhang Fei's hungry stomach is starting to growl." Zhang Fei walked over from the side and stretched out his ears.
Liu Bei scolded: "You are everywhere, how long have you been away, and you want to eat again, I think you want to drink wine? Remember, it is wartime, so you are not allowed to drink alcohol!"
"Save you from repeating your old mistakes."
Chapter 81
After being reprimanded, Zhang Fei didn't dare to speak anymore. He walked to the side with a face full of displeasure, and muttered, "Isn't it just to ask if the rice is ready? As for such a reprimand!"
Looking at his berserk appearance, but making a miserable appearance, everyone looked at each other and laughed.
In less than half a day, they arrived in Dongjun.
But Fang Mo didn't go anywhere, and went straight to Dong'e County, Dongjun.
The donkey skin here is very famous in later generations, but no one has discovered it yet, or it has not yet formed an industry.
But here, there is a person waiting for them to discover.
Cheng Yu!
If there is any chance to know Cheng Yu, then it is now.
Because this guy will be invited by Liu Dai in various ways, and there is the most attractive Cao Cao standing behind.
Basically, it can be said that the choice of this person is diverse.
If you can't catch it early, you will fly away like Guo Jia.
When I came to Dong'e County, I casually asked a few hungry people passing by, and they learned that the county magistrate here has great ambitions, and with the rise of the yellow scarf, he also directly reversed.