News of Lu Zhi's defeat finally reached the capital, and the contrast with the victory of the other two armies made the emperor particularly angry.

But after the anger, there was another panic. The great virtuous master Zhang Jiao was approaching with his army. If he could not stop him, he might be in danger.

Fortunately, Cao Cao and Yuan Shao reported back, and Huangfu and Song's armies surrounded him and were chasing Zhangjiao.

Only then did the nervous Emperor Ling breathe a sigh of relief.

At night, Lu Zhi's defeated army approached Luoyang and settled in the city. Huang Menzuo Feng led the imperial guards to escort Lu Zhi to the Tianlao. Liu, Guan, and Zhang also recovered their bodies.

One day, the three of them were walking on the street. Liu Bei said worriedly: "The great army of Huangfu Song does not know the power of Zhang Jiao. If they are defeated again and again, then the big man will be in danger!"

Guan Yu shook his head: "Brother, don't worry. General Huangfu Song is surrounded by many powerful generals. Today, he will lead Dong Zhuo from Liangzhou out to fight. Maybe it will be miraculous."

Liu Bei also thought of the strange black army he saw today, and the general Dong Zhuo looked even more evil.

He couldn't help but frown and said, "Then Dong Zhuo doesn't look like a good minister!"

Guan Yu nodded and said, "It's indeed a bit strange."

As he said this, a group of men and horses approached quickly. Liu Bei and the other three stepped forward and looked back. When they saw it, it was Cao Cao.

Cao Cao smiled and said: "Three of you, I never expected to meet here again today."

Liu Bei bowed his hand and said, "If General Cao doesn't make contributions, what will he do in this capital?"

Cao Cao said: "I was driven back to the capital by General Huangfu Song. I heard that the three of them came from Lu Zhi's army. I must have seen the power of the horns. Why not come to my house to discuss countermeasures."

Liu Bei nodded and said, "That's great."

The three of them followed Cao Cao into the mansion.

After entering the mansion, Yuan Shao was also sitting firmly inside. Several people saluted each other and exchanged pleasantries for a while before getting into the main topic.

Liu Bei and the others explained Zhang Jiao's power, which made Cao Cao and Yuan Shao frown.

"So, are there really gods?"

Yuan Shao thought deeply.

Cao Cao thought for a while and said: "What Brother Liu said is not a lie. It's just that this horn has such power. Why not attack the palace alone, why should he spread the word and raise troops to rebel?"

Liu Bei paused and said truthfully: "Bei doesn't know either."

Yuan Shao said, "It's too late to explore the cause at this time. It's better to find a way to deal with it. Otherwise, General Huangfu Song's army will also be in danger."

Liu Bei said: "My second brother Guan Yu once said that skills should be used against skills, and methods should be used against methods. Bei deeply believes in this."

“Skill versus skill, law versus law?”

Yuan Shao narrowed his eyes and said, "We need to find some alchemists to meet him?"

"Yeah! Looking for it!"

Cao Cao nodded heavily, "There is only a little gold and silver on the left and right, and with Zhang Jiao in front, we can distinguish the true from the false. If you and I act quickly and bring the warden with us, we can still catch up with the battle."

As he said this, several people stood up and dispersed into the streets to look for the alchemist.

He Jin, the general in the palace, and Shi Changshi heard this, and they all ridiculed him. It is ridiculous that the civil and military generals were still here, instead of asking for help, they went to look for the alchemists!

It was raining continuously in Luoyang that night, and the ground was extremely muddy. It was often said that the mud would swallow people.

Then He Jin also presented a fox girl, who had a graceful figure and beautiful appearance, like a fairy descending to the earth. She was also capable of witchcraft and charm, and she was always at the side of the Spirit Emperor.

On the other side, Zhang Jue's army finally met Huangfu Song's army.

Late at night, countless assassin spies came to Zhang Jiao's camp to spy on information, either openly or covertly, but Zhang Ning killed them all one by one.

Although the Yellow Turban Army behind them were panic-stricken, they could barely hold their ground because Zhang Jiao was still standing in front of them.

"Father, Luoyang is ahead."

Zhang Ning pointed to the giant city on the distant horizon and said.

Zhang Jiao nodded slightly, but looked to the other side, where there was also a cavalryman marching like a ghost.

"finally come."

Zhang Jiao sighed, with a look of relief on his face.

These guys who were hiding their heads and showing their tails finally found a suitable host and started taking action.

However, these rats in the ditch finally came to the stage and began to speak for justice.

But Lu Yin, who really seeks justice for millions of living beings, is doomed to fail. This is the interesting part.

"Send the order, set up camp for the time being, prepare the soybeans, and we will fight the Han army at night."

"yes!"

Zhang Ning said firmly.

Later in the evening, Dong Zhuo's army finally merged with Huangfu Song's army. Everyone frowned and looked at the strange Dong Zhuo and the sinister Li Ru.

Huangfu Song was a little better. He just took a second look and said: "In an hour, the two armies will surround Zhang Jiao's army. He must not be allowed to get close to Luoyang."

Dong Zhuo laughed a few times, his voice unpleasant, and said: "The idea is good, but Zhang Jue's strength is extraordinary. Let us fight alone in this battle."

Speaking,,,edition.]

Huangfu Song frowned, and Gongsun Zan beside him said angrily: "You guys just want to take all the credit!"

"Take all the credit?"

Dong Zhuo laughed a few more times and said casually: "In that case, it's up to you."

Anyway, the more people who die, the better, and it will be easier for those in Shuzhong.

Huangfu Song frowned even more, but he didn't say anything. The generals were eager to make contributions, and Dong Zhuo, an outsider, still spoke like this, so there was no reason to retreat.

Huangfu Song nodded slightly and said: "Go down and start preparations."

Then all the generals retired one by one.

The Yellow Turban Army only has 30,000 soldiers. The total number of our own army and Dong Zhuo's army is nearly 200,000. There is no reason why we should lose. Don't we, Huangfu Song, not know how to fight?

An hour later, both armies moved together, while Zhang Jiao's army stood still as if unaware.

Gongsun Zan and Sun Jian were the vanguard, each leading their troops to charge. You can see the door number of Zhangjiao Camp up close.

The two looked at each other and shouted in unison: "Kill!"

At the command, firelights came out, soldiers and horses moved together, and even Dong Zhuo in the distance also responded.

Fires were everywhere, and the food and grass in the camp were ignited, but Sun Jian's heart trembled, "Strange, why is there no one there?"

Sun Jian looked around again, and his subordinates reported one after another, but there was no one there!

"how come!"

Sun Jian got off his horse and strode into the main tent. There was no one around, except that he placed a soybean on each seat.

"soy?"

Sun Jian picked it up with his hand, but the next moment, there was a loud thunder in his ears, as if a god was roaring filial piety, and the light soybean in his hand was instantly as heavy as a mountain. When Sun Jian let go, it turned into the eight-foot-tall that the former messenger said

Yellow turban warrior!

"What a monster! How dare you come to lie to me!"

After saying that, Sun Jian pulled out the ancient ingot sword from his waist, and his blood energy was stimulated, which was no weaker than that of the yellow scarf warrior. Seeing how brave the general was, everyone also pulled out their weapons and fought together.

From the corner of his eye, Sun Jian saw everyone coming back to their senses. He calmed down a little and said, "Kill!"

After giving the order, everyone started to act together. Suddenly, a cold light appeared. Sun Jian was highly skilled in martial arts and had a fierce heart. He still had the upper hand against the eight-foot-tall yellow scarf warrior. After more than ten rounds, the yellow scarf warrior was cut into two by Sun Jian's sword.

Half of it turned into two soybeans and fell to the ground.

Sun Jian was amazed in his heart, and now he waved his sword and led everyone to kill him.

In one camp, as expected, there were shouts of killing everywhere, it was the battle between the Han army and the Yellow Turban warriors.

Gongsun Zan on the side came to join him and said: "I'm afraid we have been fooled!"

Sun Jian's face was extremely ugly and he said: "Unite our troops and we will fight out together!"

Everyone took action again.

Zhang Jiao's camp was empty, Huangfu Song's face was as heavy as water, and Dong Zhuo's army was also empty.

Everyone was fooled by this soybean!

Not long after, a soldier came to report.

"Report! Someone saw Zhang Jiao leading a group of cavalry to attack General Dong Zhuo's tent!"

"Where did Zhang Jiao get the cavalry from?"

Huangfu Song was shocked and immediately said: "Gather the remaining troops and mobilize the reserve team to approach Dong Zhuo's army!"

"yes!"

The messenger stood up and left.

Dong Zhuo's army.
To be continued...