"Transfer three thousand troops?"

When Wu Han walked into the inner hall with tension, Bo Cai was already dressed neatly at the banquet. Seeing this, he had to wait aside and wait until he finished eating. After taking off the dining table, he came forward to tell his purpose. As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Cai looked slightly stunned, his eyes swept towards Wu Han, stared at him for a while, and then said slowly.

"Yes! I can't let others sleep peacefully on my side? I want to clear the surroundings."

Wu Han, who was guilty, knew that too much would lead to mistakes at this time, so he did not have a clear reason. He just gave a vague explanation and tried to make a fool of himself and missed the test.

Bo Cai is a plot character after all, one of the 36 commanders of the Yellow Turbans, and the supreme leader of the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban Army in Yingchuan in the eastern part. He is definitely not stupid. If it is a critical moment, he may not be able to react, but in this situation, after a night of buffering, he also woke up from the excited state of victory. Although it is not completely finished, it has little impact. Therefore, he is very clear about the reason why Wu Han prays for the dispatch of troops. Although he is not clear, he can guess eight out of ten.

However, Bo Cai did not refuse at once, and even scolded Wu Han because he knew very well that the Yellow Turban Army in the Eastern Conference was completely up to the people in front of him. It was rare to have such contributions but not be proud of himself.

"Mengzhi does his best for our army, and I should cooperate with you with all our strength. After all, Mengzhi will be called."

Although Bo Cai was born as a farmer, he understood that if there was no benefit or benefit at all, why would others do their best to give you advice? Especially now, he still needs to rely on Wu Han. Therefore, after looking at Wu Han in depth, even though he knew that he was suspected of personal gain, he decisively agreed and immediately gave Wu Han a flag wrapped around the yellow turbans, and at the same time ordered him to go and inform him.

Not stupid!

Seeing that Bo Chiao did not hesitate when he encountered a major event, he agreed directly. Although Wu Han was happy, he was not surprised. Because it was both unexpected and reasonable, he just silently took the arrow and praised in his heart.

As the goal was achieved, Wu Han talked to Bo with some strategic plans, then complimented him and left with the opportunity.

Looking at Wu Han's gradually disappearing figure, Bo sat down slowly, and a ray of unknown light flashed in his eyes. He waved his hand with a smile on his face and asked the maid beside him to come forward, hugging him left and right and didn't know what he was thinking.

call!

After coming out of the inner hall, I walked through the inner courtyard of the county government. Under the blue sky and white clouds, surrounded by green grass, and in the rockery piled up by stones, Wu Han let out a sip of turbid air. The depression and tension in his heart instantly evaporated. He couldn't help but feel comfortable. His steps under his feet couldn't help but slow down a little. He admired the largest and most beautiful garden in Changshe City with interest, and also looked at the arrow in his hand carefully.

Yellow Turban Arrow (Bocai part): The arrowhead is wrapped around the Yellow Turban, and the word "Ling" is engraved on the pole.

Rarity: exquisite

Effect: It can mobilize Yellow Turban soldiers of the Bocai Division, with an upper limit of 3,000.

Requirements: Only for players Wu Zheng.

Note: This prop is a one-time item and disappears after use.

Now the materials of the organ beast have been settled.

Although the command arrow in his hand looked unbearable, it could mobilize three thousand Yellow Turban soldiers. Thinking of his army sweeping the bandits around him, obtaining the materials he wanted, and creating a picture of powerful mechanism beasts, Wu Han was calm on the surface, but he was not very happy in his heart, and he returned to the gate of the county government. He calmly put away the command arrow in his hand, then walked out, looked up at the surroundings, and felt that the players had not left, Wu Han didn't care, and continued walking on his own.

"Look, that guy is out!"

As soon as Wu Han appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of the players who had been waiting for a long time. While they continued to follow, they couldn't help but mutter to each other again.

"You said, judging by his way, did he achieve his goal of going to the county government?"

"In my opinion, it should have been completed without any surprises, otherwise he should have gone home directly instead of walking towards the barracks. It was obviously going to mobilize troops."

"Hiss...Isn't this the battle start again?"

"I can't say it's true, it's not a big war, otherwise the waves should have appeared together."

"It's not a big war, that is, it's not a fight against Xuchang. What would that be? Interesting, I have to see, what is this guy trying to do?"

A large number of speculations were constantly passed on in the secret, and all the players and spies exchanged their ideas with each other to improve the information. In the end, they came up with a guess that was that Wu Han achieved his goal, persuaded Bocai, and promoted another war, but it was not large in scale.

It has to be admitted that although players are small in strength, their energy is huge. It is difficult for anyone to hide their whereabouts and purpose under the attention of many players from multiple angles.

At least, Wu Han can't do it now, because he is of high position and power, countless people pay attention to every move and guess his intentions. If he reveals a little clue, he will be analyzed thoroughly.

But Wu Han didn't care, or he was powerless now and could only ignore it.

"You, call me three thousand troops!"

As time passed, Wu Han walked from the county government to the Yellow Turban Barracks. Without talking nonsense or procrastination, he directly called a general and threw the arrow in his hand to him, leaving the domineering and indifferent way.

Seeing that Wu Han was thrown over by Bo Cai, Bo Cai's personal soldiers came over in advance and ordered them all, and Wu Han was quite a high status, the Huang army officer naturally did not dare to neglect and hurriedly lined up in front of Wu Han.

System: You have obtained temporary control of the 3,000 Yellow Turban Army of the Bocai Division.

Looking at the dense crowd in front of me, the yellow turbans wrapped in their heads and the majestic body set off by their thin clothes, the three thousand yellow turban soldiers with a new and exquisite weapon in their hands, I was satisfied and also received a system prompt, which was the control of the army and the specific attributes of the soldiers under my command.

Yellow Turban Soldiers

Strength 18, Agility 10, Physical 18, Durability 12, Wisdom 6, Spirit 6, Perception 5, Hit 10, Charm 5, Will 5, Politics 1, Prestige 1

Strong (extra 200 for life) Resistance (15% increase in destructive power)

Heaven is dead (consuming all energy values, concentrating all potential, and bursting out the damage of power X5)

If you don’t look at the attributes and look at the appearance, you will know that the group of Yellow Turban soldiers in front of you can only be considered average under Bo Cai’s command, but compared to the current players, it is absolutely a world of difference. The large-scale outstrips of the main attributes, the additional bonus of passive ability, and amazing active skills. Even if you don’t have talent and equipment bonuses, the strength of the Yellow Turban soldiers will crush the current players.

It is actually a skill with percentage damage at attributes... The troops with this skill will be quite terrible as long as they are given space to grow... I don’t know what the strength of the top Yellow Turban soldiers are...

Looking at the army lined up in front of him, all kinds of thoughts flashed through Wu Han's mind, but considering the dark future of the Yellow Turban Army and the far away, he could only turn the distracting thoughts in his mind into a murmur in his heart:
Chapter completed!