The next day, the Yellow Turban camp was held.

"Report..."

When Zhang Bao was discussing with Zhang Liang how to capture Guangzong City, he heard reports coming from outside.

Zhang Bao, who was interrupted, frowned and then said to the outside: "Come in, what do you have to report?"

After the person who reported the report came in, he raised his hands and said respectfully: "To report to General Digong, there is a person coming from outside. He says he is under the command of Li Zhi, the great man from the ancient countryside, and he has come to deliver a message to the general."

"Sending a letter? What letter should I send?"

Hearing this, Zhang Bao was filled with doubts. He and Li Zhi had a sworn hatred. He didn't know why Li Zhi had someone send the letter.

However, Zhang also knew that the person who reported the news did not know much, so he waved his hand and said to him: "Forget it, I won't make it difficult for you. Go and bring that person in."

"Here!"

When the person who reported the report heard the words, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked out quickly.

After a while, the person who reported the report walked in again, followed by an arrogant man.

After this person came in, he looked around the tent for a week, looked at Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang carelessly, and did not show any courtesy.

The man raised his forehead, pointed at Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao with his chin and asked, "Are you two the so-called Di Gong General and Ren Gong General?

Isn't it no big deal? They all look the same. Why do those yellow scarves respect you so much?

According to a certain family, you are not qualified to be a bodyguard under a certain family."

"Be bold!"

Zhang Liang, who had a rather irritable personality, was furious when he heard this. He stood up suddenly, pointed at the visitor's nose and shouted loudly: "You are just a pawn, how dare you insult this general? Are you not afraid that this general will kill you?!"

Zhang Bao was calm and not angry. He raised his hand to interrupt Zhang Liang, stared at the visitor and asked, "Who are you and why are you here?"

The person who came did not look at Zhang Bao, but looked at the angry Zhang Liang, and said with a smile: "A certain Yang Ying, Yang Boxiong, is the leader of the bodyguards under the Guxiang Marquis of the Han Dynasty.

I came here this time to carry a message to the two of you at the order of my lord?"

After Zhang Bao heard Yang Ying say that he was Li Zhi's person, he felt uneasy in his heart.

I thought to myself: "This Li Zhi should have been wiped out by his brother at this time. Why can he still have people come to deliver the message? What happened in this?"

Thinking about these messy things, Zhang Bao was in a state of confusion, and he was even more worried about the safety of his eldest brother.

After a while, Zhang Bao shook his head and thought mockingly: "I am worrying in vain. With my elder brother's ability, how can I go anywhere in the world? How can I embarrass a mere junior?"

After thinking about it, he looked at Yang Ying and asked, "What message does Zhuzi want you to take to this general?"

"Hehehe...hahaha..." When Yang Ying heard Zhang Bao's name for Li Zhi, she didn't reply and started laughing. Her laughter sounded creepy.

"Why are you laughing?" Seeing this, Zhang Bao frowned and asked, "Is there anything ridiculous in what I said?"

Yang Ying smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyes. After hearing Zhang Bao's question, she smiled and said: "Someone laughs at you, and you are already dead without even knowing it!"

"Death place? Huh!" Zhang Bao also snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Not to mention that I have hundreds of thousands of troops under my command, which is enough to be invincible.

Let’s just say that my brother, the general, is probably leading troops to encircle and suppress you at this time, and you are now saying such arrogant words without fear of making people laugh!”

Yang Ying gradually stopped after hearing this.

Laughing, looking at Zhang Bao, he said jokingly: "My master has an evil trait, that is, no matter who dares to call him a treason, there will be no good end.

Bo Cai is like this, Zhang Mancheng is like this, and your brother is like this too. I heard you shouting like this just now... Hehe!"

After saying that, Yang Ying sneered and stopped talking.

After Zhang Bao heard Yang Ying's words, he stood up suddenly, kicked over the cases in front of him, and yelled, "Nonsense!

This time, the eldest brother went to encircle and suppress you, bringing with him a hundred thousand elites, including 10,000 yellow turban warriors. But you only have less than 30,000 troops. How can you be the opponent of the eldest brother?

This must be you, a stupid thief, who deceived my general!"

After saying that, he didn't listen to Yang Ying's explanation and shouted loudly outside the tent: "Here comes someone! Get this person!"

As soon as Zhang Bao finished speaking, more than a dozen yellow scarf warriors came in from outside and surrounded Yang Ying, trying to capture him.

Seeing this, Yang Ying smiled and did not resist. She just took out a nine-section staff from her waist, raised her hand and threw it to Zhang Bao, then stretched out her hands to let others catch her.

Just as the yellow scarf warriors were escorting Yang Ying to take him out, Zhang Bao's trembling voice came from behind: "Wait a minute!"

As soon as Yang Ying raised her hand, she broke away from the shackles of the yellow scarf warrior, turned around, looked at Zhang Bao and said with a smile: "What? Doesn't General Di Gong not believe it? Now he has gone back on his promise?

Maybe...this nine-section staff was just lost by your brother and picked up by luck."

Hearing Yang Ying's teasing words, Zhang Bao was furious. However, since his brother's life and death were at stake, he suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth and said, "Where did you get this nine-section staff?"

"Where did it come from?"

Hearing Zhang Bao's inquiry, Yang Ying looked at him with a smile but not a smile and said: "Of course a certain family took this nine-section staff from your brother's waist personally!

At that time, seeing the dissatisfied expression on your brother's face, he was even kicked by someone."

Only then did Zhang Liang come to his senses and snatched the nine-section staff from Zhang Bao's hand. After observing it carefully, he asked with disbelief: "Brother, did he really fall into your hands?!"

"Of course it's true!" Seeing that Zhang Liang couldn't believe it, Yang Ying explained: "Just yesterday, your one hundred thousand army was completely wiped out, and only Zhang Jiao was captured by my Marquis himself.

Now the Marquis sent me here to convey a message to you, asking you to immediately give up the attack on Guangzong and retreat a hundred miles, so that Guangzong's army can withdraw safely, otherwise, that Zhang Jiao... Hehe!

"

Having said this, Yang Ying remained silent, but the threat in her eyes was self-evident.

"Huchihuchi..."

Zhang Bao was almost stunned by Yang Ying's arrogant attitude. He panted heavily and stared at Yang Ying with his scarlet eyes.

After a while, Zhang Bao gritted his teeth and said: "These are not enough!"

Yang Ying was stunned when he heard this, and asked doubtfully: "Aren't you stupid, Si Mo? What's not enough?"

When Zhang Bao heard Yang Ying's insults, he gritted his teeth and said harshly: "This doesn't prove that my brother has been captured by you and others.

As you said, this nine-section staff may have been left behind by my brother during the battle with you and others, but this staff alone cannot be trusted!"

"Hey!" Yang Ying saw his unwillingness to give up and said with a smile: "My lord once said that you will not give up until you reach the Yellow River. Is that the case for you? Take..."

As he spoke, he took out a book from his arms and threw it towards Zhang Bao.

Zhang Bao looked at Yang Ying and threw something at him.

He reflexively grabbed it with one hand, spread his hand and took a look, and then his expression changed drastically.

Zhang Bao held the book respectfully with trembling hands and slowly opened it.

After opening it, the moment Zhang Bao saw the contents inside, he collapsed on the ground and muttered to himself: "Brother is really captured..."

At this time, Zhang Liang looked at Zhang Bao in confusion. He didn't know why a mere book could change his expression, so he came over and looked at the book in his hand.

When I saw it for the first time, I saw the four words "Taiping" written on it!

After seeing these four words, his head went blank and he couldn't say anything.

Of course he recognized this book, and his brother himself explained it to him.

This book was written by the old immortal Nan Hua and passed down to his elder brother, which is why it has such a huge foundation now.

There are countless secrets in it, and it can be called a treasure book. Except for the two brothers, the eldest brother has never shown this book to anyone else.

When the eldest brother goes out to preach on weekdays, he also puts this book in his arms and keeps it himself, not letting others read it.

But now that this book was brought by Yang Ying, it was obvious that their brother had really been captured.

Zhang Liang reacted suddenly and asked Zhang Bao in panic: "Brother, it seems that the eldest brother has really been captured by the army. I don't know what to do now?"

Zhang Bao was still there in a daze, and didn't react much when he heard his words. He just murmured: "What should we do? Ha! I want to know too, brother!"

But now I have no choice but to obey the orders of the officers and soldiers, otherwise, I am afraid that my brother and I will..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Bao had tears in his eyes and was choked with sobs. He was worried about his brother and his own future.

Zhang Bao is not stupid. He knows that once Zhang Jiao's golden body is broken, many people will no longer believe in Zhang Jiao. After all, how can a god-like figure be captured by tens of thousands of officers and soldiers?

Now among the Yellow Turbans, everyone believes that the great sage Zhang Jiao is a god descending from heaven to lead them to resist the tyranny and strive for a bright future for everyone.

If the news of Zhang Jiao's capture were spread to the world, his invincible image in the hearts of the Yellow Turban people would inevitably collapse.

At that time, the Yellow Turbans in the world will be in panic all day long. Some people will definitely leave the Yellow Turbans and hide their names in order to survive. And everyone has the desire to follow the herd, and then I am afraid...

But asking Zhang Bao to ignore Zhang Jue's life and death, he couldn't do it, not only because of Zhang Jue, but also because his biological son was still under Zhang Jue's command.

If Zhang Jiao was captured this time, his son Zhang Baiqi must also be captured by the army, so he could only follow Li Zhi's orders.

After thinking about this, Zhang Bao looked at the yellow scarf warrior beside him and said, "Go and pass this general's order to the army to retreat 100 miles east of Guangdong City."

"Here!" When the yellow scarf warrior heard this, he turned around and walked out without protesting.

After arriving outside, the numb face of the yellow scarf warrior was instantly replaced by a look of hatred.

He turned to look at Zhang Bao's tent, thinking about the training he had received, and then thinking about the so-called great sage and mentor, and felt very angry.

However, although he was angry, he still followed Zhang Bao's order because no one wanted the Yellow Turbans to be defeated more than he did.

As for the hatred in his heart, after the Yellow Turbans are wiped out this time, he will definitely kill the Zhang Jiao brothers to avenge his family. After taking revenge, it is time for him to find his own family...
Chapter completed!