"Mr. Zuo was joking. Now the Yellow Turbans are rampant in Guangzong City. I heard that the old Taoist Zhang Jiao knew magic again. If he did not eliminate it as soon as possible, he would be afraid that disaster would continue."

Zuo Feng was moved and said, "Our family is also worried about this. Let me tell you the truth. Your Majesty is already furious. If you still cannot solve the problem of the first thief in Guangzong City within a month, I am afraid that someone will be unlucky again."

Isn’t what Zuo Feng said the next thing Dong Zhuo will encounter!

It’s like accompanying the king, and it’s not easy for everyone to live.

"If you have nothing to do, you can stay here. After three or five days, the new General of the Central Army will arrive. At that time, work together to fight against the thief, and your Majesty will naturally not treat you badly."

Liu Yi immediately bowed and said, "Thank you Zuo Gong to give me advice."

Zuo Feng harvested gold and returned to Luoyang, the capital to report with a smile. This time he made a lot of money.

Three days later, Dong Zhuo came with the Western Liang Iron Cavalry.

When a new official takes office, it is essential to discuss matters with the promotion of the tent. The five captains of the Northern Army and the deputy generals all entered, and Liu Yi was also among them.

Shu'er, a big man with a wide body and a fat body strode in, his face full of beard was extremely rough, followed by four generals. Kong Wu was powerful, and he was obviously a long-time general on the battlefield.

"See General Zhonglang."

Dong Zhuo stood on the position of the central army commander with all his backs and raised his hand and said, "Everyone is free from courtesy."

"I am entrusted by Your Majesty to come to supervise the battle against Guangzong. I hope all the generals will work together to wipe out Zhang Jiao as soon as possible."

"Abide by the order!"

Then Dong Zhuo pointed to the military generals below the rank one by one and asked what position he was, which was to say hello and get to know each other.

When he reached the last throne, Dong Zhuo pointed at Liu Yi and shouted, "Who are you? Who is your current position?"

Liu Yi replied in a humble and arrogant manner: "Liu Yi, the prefect of Liaodong."

"Liu Yi?"

Dong Zhuo laughed and said, "I have never heard of the nameless person. Since you are in the military camp, you should listen to the orders of this general, otherwise, you will be engaged in military law."

Yaya, this fat man Dong is really not a thing, he actually started to show off his power. Unfortunately, I, Liu Yi, don’t take your tricks.

"Dingdong! The Empire sign-in system detected two talents!"

【Name】: Hua Xiong

【Military power】: 95

【Intellect】: 75

【Commander】: 80

【Politics】: 75

【Item】: None

【Series】: None

【Divine Weapon】: Cold Iron Sword (Military 2)

【Mountain】: Xiliang Horse (good at driving in the snow and ice)

[Skill]: Bullying the weak and fearing the strong: Facing generals with force less than 90, basic force 2, and facing generals with force more than 100, basic force-5.

...

【Name】: Dong Zhuo

【Military power】: 90

【Intellect】: 80

【Commander】: 78

【Politics】: 87

【Item】: None

【Series】: Xiliang Iron Cavalry

【Divine Weapon】: None

【Mountain】: Red Rabbit Horse (sweat-blooded BMW, can travel thousands of miles a day)

[Skills]: Brutal and unruly: Dong Zhuo is violent and arrogant by nature. When he is in charge of the country, his strength is 2, politics is 2, and the people's hearts are unstable.

This is the best portrayal of Dong Zhuo. Fortunately, the Tao is different and they are not planning to each other. The reason why Liu Yi stayed is for the book "The Strategy of Taiping" in Zhang Jiao's hand.

This "Taiping Yaoshu" is the "Taiping Jing", which is a Taoist classic, also known as "Taiping Qingling Shu". The original book is divided into 10 parts of Jia, Yi, Bing, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, Gui, each with 17 volumes, with a total of 170 volumes.

Its volume is numerous and has a lot of content. It is generally based on the principles of heaven and law, and follows the principles of yin and yang and five elements, and describes the ways of governing the world, the principles of ethics, as well as the techniques of longevity and becoming an immortal, curing diseases and maintaining health, and divining the gods and divination. The teachings of various Taoist sects in later generations were also influenced by this book.

How could Liu Yi not be moved?

Faced with Dong Zhuo's unreasonable trouble, Liu Yi could only ignore it. He had to bow his head under the roof.

"Report! Report to the General of the Central Army, the Changren County sent people to rescue him, saying that more than 10,000 Yellow Turbans in the county caused trouble, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil."

Dong Zhuo's eyebrows flashed and he cursed angrily: "My thief, I just arrived in Jizhou and had such a mess. It's really unlucky. Who will lead the troops to seize the thief?"

A military general who was close to Dong Zhuo whispered: "Lord, why not let the Liaodong prefect Liu Yi go?"

"Huh!"

Dong Zhuo was overjoyed and could give Liu Yi a warning. He shouted immediately: "Now the Changshan bandits are in danger of one side, but the five Northern Army schools need to be besieged Guangzong, so they should not act rashly. It is better to let Liu Taishou lead his troops there."

Changshan? Zhao Zilong?

Liu Yi was heartbroken and said, "I am here to support the Han Dynasty. I will go there, but the army's food and grass are insufficient, so I hope the Lord will allocate it."

Liu Yi originally prepared enough food and grass, but after recruiting Guan Hai's 1,000 troops, it caused a situation of sitting in the empty mountain.

Dong Zhuo looked at Liu Yi with a contempt and said angrily: "The army's food and grass are not enough, how can it be distributed to outsiders? You can raise the food yourself."

Liu Yi had no choice but to return empty-handed. Fortunately, he still had 500 taels of gold in his hand, so he could only find a way slowly. Anyway, he was not short of money, and he had 100 gold every day to sign in.

...

Changshan County, Zhending, Zhaojiazhuang.

The mountains and rivers that used to work from sunrise to sunset have now become purgatory on earth. The Yellow Turban bandits are like jackals and are fiercely attacking Zhaojiazhuang.

The houses outside the village have been destroyed, and countless corpses are lying on the road, which shows how tragic the battle has just happened.

Going in a little further, the road was filled with people wearing yellow turbans, holding swords or sticks, dressing in different ways and dressing in disheveled clothes.

The battle in the middle of the village was particularly fierce.

Although the righteous men in the village were almost dead and injured, a young man with a gun blocked the way forward for the entire Yellow Turban Army.

The spear in his hand was stained with blood, and the white robe was dyed deep red, but he seemed to be completely immersed in killing. Although countless corpses were piled up under his feet, he still waved the spear freely and killed people's lives.

Even if an archer attacked secretly, the sharp arrows could not be approached. He was like a god of war. Without taking a step back, he gradually broke out into a mountain of corpses.

The Yellow Turban bandits were like locusts, one after another, and gradually, his spear was no longer as fierce as before.

Among the Yellow Turban bandits, another thief general quietly bent his bow and arrow, intending to kill him with a cold arrow.

"Brother Zhao, be careful!"

Next to the boy, a village hero sacrificed his life to protect Zhao Yun. A sharp arrow penetrated his chest, and blood splattered everywhere. In the painful and sorrowful resentment, the village hero fell down in despair.

Could it be that Zhaojiazhuang can’t escape the disaster of extermination?

Zhao Yun whistled up to the sky, and his eyes were filled with cold light.

With that perseverance of not admitting defeat, Zhao Yun desperately waved the spear in his hand and harvested the Yellow Turban bandits who went to die.

In the formation, the leader of the yellow turban looked at Zhao Yun who was fighting for the desperate situation. He was already timid, and the war horse under his crotch had begun to become irritable and kept stomping his feet and retreating.

At this moment, the earth shook, and the sound of horse hooves sounded. A flying cavalry rushed into the village behind the village.

"When Liu Yi, the prefect of Liaodong, has arrived, and you and the thieves have not surrendered quickly!"

A loud shout shocked the entire Yellow Turban camp.

The Yellow Turban bandit turned around and saw a thin man holding a pair of sledgehammers. He ignored the encirclement of hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers here and killed him in one end.

The outside of the village was surrounded by the Xuanjia cavalry that had suddenly arrived, and was clearing out the inside.

It's over!

The yellow turban leader sank his mind and almost fell off the horse's back. This damn official army would not come early or late. It would be a loss of life when it comes at this time!

"Come, hurry up, go and resist the official army, hurry up..."

The Yellow Turban bandits were already panicked. A young man in white robe had already killed them and they were helpless. Now another madman with a hammer was even more fierce. They were all shivering with weapons, ready to resist the official army.

Seeing the government army's aid, Zhao Yun was refreshed and no longer stood firm, but carried his gun out and entered the Yellow Turban Formation.
Chapter completed!