Under Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun's intentional appeal, several people had a great chat in the county government.

In fact, Yang Yang also understood their thoughts. As the Left and Right Generals of the Central Army who suppressed the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun were under a lot of pressure. Needless to say, the news of their defeat was passed back to the court, and Emperor Ling of Han must be very angry. But no one is available to him at the moment, otherwise he would have to replace him.

In order to win and to protect the hats on both ends, they were so enthusiastic about Yang Yang.

Of course, this is also a good thing for Yang Yang. If you can't get in touch with Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, even if it's really a hot topic, who will give him a statement to the emperor of this achievement? Is it still Zhang Rang? What a joke? Zhang Rang is just a eunuch in the palace, so how can he be convincing?

"General Huangfu and General Zhu, I wonder what the two generals think about the besieged by Changshe?" Yang Yang asked directly.

Thinking of this, Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun had a headache. Because of the failure of the battle against the Yellow Turbans, the morale of the Han army is now very low. If they face the Yellow Turbans, they will definitely lose, and there will be no accidents at all. The current Yellow Turban soldiers are as strong as rainbows, and they are simply unstoppable.

Huangfu Song pondered for a while before sighing, and told him truthfully: "Mr. Yang, I am not intimidated by it. Now the soldiers are depressed. If we cannot find a way to motivate the soldiers, this battle may be difficult!"

It's very difficult, but there is actually no hope of victory.

"Mr. Huangfu, can't the morale of soldiers be motivated by the grand reward?" Yang Yang was really surprised. These soldiers are also human beings. It is impossible for them to not love money or officials.

Greed and desire are human nature, it just depends on whether a person can control them.

This time, Huangfu Song didn't speak anymore. Zhu Jun was speaking. He said, "Mr. Yang, you may not know that when we fought with Bo Cai's Yellow Turban Thiefs last time, we had a certain advantage. Unexpectedly, the thief army suddenly broke out with a group of strange soldiers. They were strong and were not afraid of weapons at all, so they were afraid of our soldiers..."

"Hmph, this group of people will sooner or later be punished by God." Huangfu Song's face turned a little red, obviously he was very angry about this matter.

Hearing these two people's words, Yang Yang could imagine the scene at that time. When Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song led the soldiers of the Eastern Han Dynasty to kill, a group of Yellow Turban soldiers who were not afraid of swords suddenly rushed in from outside, like wolves entering a flock of sheep, easily slaughtering soldiers of the Eastern Han Dynasty. The soldiers of the Eastern Han Dynasty were like lambs to be slaughtered and could not resist at all...

Thinking of this, Yang Yang realized that what Zhu Jun said about using money and official positions could not arouse the morale of the soldiers. The current Eastern Han soldiers were only thinking about how to survive and what was there to think about fighting the enemy.

"What about Cao Cao? Will he come to help us?" Yang Yang suddenly thought that it seemed that Cao Cao would come to help Huangfu Song in history.

Huangfu Song snorted: "If we rely on Cao Aman, we don't have to wait anymore. Although I know he is ambitious, are his soldiers the opponents of the Yellow Turban soldiers?"

Zhu Jun, who was standing beside him, also nodded, obviously agreeing with Huangfu Song's point of view.

Of course, Yang Yang didn't say anything. It would be impossible to be wrong to deal with these old monsters, listen more, read more, and say less. However, before leaving, he still gave Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun a good news: "General Huangfu, General Zhu, I have a way to deal with those Yellow Turban thieves who are extremely powerful and are not afraid of swords."

After saying this, he left with Zhao Yun with a smile. Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun who were looking at each other, it took him a long time to come back to their senses.

"General Huangfu, Yang Yang said just now that he could deal with those strange Yellow Turban thieves, is this true?" Zhu Jun was a little suspicious.

Huangfu Song frowned and said for a while: "This should be true. These strange people are so cunning. He didn't say a solution just now, just because we were afraid that we would steal his credit, or just because we would kick him away. It seems that we would really invite him to the scene when we formulate a strategy in the future."

Huangfu Song was right, and Yang Yang wanted this effect. He left a sentence first, so that the two old guys Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun were only concerned about letting him charge in the battle without letting him know more.

At this time, outside the county government, Yang Yang and Zhao Yun were walking to their place of residence.

At this moment, a man suddenly reached out to stop Yang Yang. Zhao Yun's eyes narrowed and he immediately stood in front of Yang Yang.

Seeing this situation, the man with his head down whispered: "Don't worry, I have no malice. It's just that my young master wants to invite this adult to come and talk."

When he said this, the man pointed at Yang Yang with his finger.

After patting Zhao Yun on the shoulder and signaling him not to be nervous, Yang Yang asked, "Who is your young master?"

"My son's surname is Chen." The man shook his head and said, "As for the rest, I will know when you arrive. I can't tell you now."

"Your young master is a thief. You can't tell anyone about it. You can't tell the public." Zhao Yun was a little unhappy. This man looked sneaky. His young master must not be a good person. He might be someone who wants to trouble his senior brother.

After hearing the surname of the man's young master, Yang Yang decided to meet the mysterious young master.

"Okay, you can lead the way. I have decided to meet your young master." Yang Yang said.

But the man didn't move at all. After looking at Zhao Yun, he said, "My son has given me the order, so you can only go alone."

Yang Yang had no objection to this request. If this person surnamed Chen was his friend, there was no need to be afraid. If it was an enemy, it didn't matter. With Jin Yimu Er beside him, who could take his life? But before he nodded, Zhao Yun immediately looked at him and said, "Senior Brother..."

Yang Yang nodded at him and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

After saying that, Yang Yang followed the man to the distance. Changshe is now a crowded city, with a large number of Eastern Han players gathering here. However, under the leadership of this man, the places they passed by are becoming more and more remote and fewer people.

Finally, in a dilapidated farmhouse in a remote alley north of Changshe City, Yang Yang saw the so-called "Young Master".

He has a unshaven beard and wrinkled face! Is this also a young master? Yang Yang is a little speechless.

However, what made him speechless was that the man knelt down as soon as he saw Yang Yang and shouted "Mr.

"Well, although I am a helpful person and have helped many people. But I would like to ask, do I know you?" Yang Yang asked in confusion.

I saw that the man seemed to have thought of something, and he immediately rubbed his face. After a while, the wrinkles on the man's face disappeared and his beard disappeared, and a strong and young face appeared.
Chapter completed!