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Chapter 83 The First Battle of the Yellow Turbans (9)

Eight days later, in the evening, Yangzhai County Government Office.

Another day passed, and Li Zhi dragged his tired body back to the county government office.

Now, Li Zhi's soldiers have completely adapted to the atmosphere of the battlefield, and have gradually become somewhat elite soldiers. Today, none of the Yellow Turban thieves have climbed onto the city wall.

Even so, after eight days of fighting, Li Zhi's soldiers also suffered about 10,000 casualties.

Seeing the heavy casualties, Li Zhi was unwilling to wait any longer.

After returning to the county government office, he found a guard and ordered: "Tomorrow, take this letter and leave the city to see the first wave of Yellow Turban thieves.

After meeting him, I handed this letter to him, saying that I had something important to discuss with him in detail.

In the early morning of the next day, each with two or three followers, we will meet on the hillside in the east of the city."

After finishing speaking, Li Zhi took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to the guard.

After the guard took the letter, his face looked a little strange, but he still responded respectfully: "Here!"

When Li Zhi saw him like this, he also knew that he had other thoughts in his mind, and was afraid that he would ruin his important affairs.

Then he comforted him and said, "Don't worry, I am a groveling person. This is just my plan, not a surrender to him."

When the guard heard this, his expression changed greatly, he bowed and apologized: "I should not have suspected the lord without authorization, please forgive me!"

"It's okay, we must get this done tomorrow!" Li Zhixu helped him up, and after he stood up, he solemnly told him.

"Here! If this doesn't work out, I will come and see you!" Seeing that Li Zhi attached great importance to this matter, the guard loudly issued a military order.

In the early morning of the next day, it was bright and clear, and a no-war sign was hung high on the city wall.

Suddenly, the city gate opened a crack, and a person walked out. It was the guard Li Zhi ordered to see Bo Cai yesterday.

When the guard came to the Yellow Turban camp, he looked at the two teams of Yellow Turban guards in front of him. Before he could speak, he heard the leader shout: "Who are you?! What are you doing here?!"

The guard followed the sound and saw the leader, dressed in tattered clothes, with a yellow scarf tied on his head, holding a dung fork in his hand, looking at him warily.

When the guard saw this, he did not dare to be careless and shouted loudly: "I am here to deliver a message on the order of the Han Guxiang Marquis!"

Hearing this, everyone in the Yellow Turbans looked at each other in shock. The leader hesitated for a moment and then said to the guard: "You wait here for a while, and I will go and report to the commander-in-chief!"

"Brother, please excuse me." The guard responded politely.

In Bocai's tent, everyone was drinking and having fun. Looking at the number of wine jars in the tent, he waited all night without sleeping.

When everyone in Bocai seemed drunk, a voice of report came from outside the big tent: "Report...!"

This voice of report woke up the drunken Bo Cai.

He straightened up hard, rubbed his temples, and asked the person who came in impatiently: "What's the matter?"

"I'm reporting to Qu Shuai that there is a man coming outside. He says he is the Marquis from the opposite city and has asked him to come and ask for an audience."

"Oh?" When Bo Cai heard this, he immediately became energetic: "What did the yellow-haired boy say?"

The person who reported the report shook his head: "My subordinate doesn't know, he just said that he wanted to see Qu Shuai."

"Huh?" Bocai thought for a while, but couldn't think of anything. He said impatiently to the person who reported the report: "Let him in, I want to see what that yellow-haired boy has to say!"

After the man went out, Bo saw everyone in the tent lying on the floor and said angrily: "Get out of here! What's the use of you after drinking two ounces of horse urine and you're so useless!"

Hearing Bo Cai's shouting, a few of the heavier drinkers sat up unsteadily, while most of the others didn't hear his shouting at all, but were already drunk.

When Bo Cai saw someone disobeying his orders, he was very angry. He stood up suddenly, walked to the drunken people on both sides, and kicked them one by one.

"Ouch!"

"ah!"

"Which coward dares to kick me!"

"Bastard! Who kicked me?!"

Those who were kicked by him cried and screamed, and some of the grumpy ones even cursed loudly.

Seeing this, Bo Cai became even more angry. He grabbed the scolding person and slapped him twice on the face. He stared at him and asked loudly: "Who do you want to be? Are you rebelling?!"

"Uh...!" The man opened his eyes drunkenly and looked at Bo Cai. It took him a while to recognize Bo Cai.

After the man came back to his senses, thinking of his curse words, he was so frightened that his face turned pale, and there were traces of water under his body, but he was frightened to the point of peeing.

Then, the man trembled and said: "Qu Shuai, please spare my life! What my subordinate said was drunken talk. It can't be taken seriously, it can't be taken seriously...!"

"Drunk words?!" Bocai's eyes widened: "I heard a saying from those literate scholars, which is: speak the truth after drinking. Your drunken words are the true words you want to say!"

Having said this, Bo Cai became even more angry. The hand that was originally grabbing the man's clothes quickly grabbed the man's neck and shin.

"I've gone to the underworld a long time ago, and you actually want to be my father, so let's go together!"

After saying that, there was only a "click" sound, and the man's neck was crushed by Bo Cai.

"Uh...heh...heh...!" After the man's neck was broken, he grabbed Bo Cai's hand with both hands, his face turned red, and his throat

He groaned, his eyes fixed on Bocai.

After a while, the man opened his eyes and stopped breathing and struggling, but he refused to close his eyes.

"Humph!" Bo Cai snorted coldly, let go of his hand, wiped his hands on the man's body, stood up, and looked around with cold eyes: "Who else wants to be my father?!"

Everyone was so frightened by Bo Cai's cruelty that they did not dare to speak. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Bo Cai.

Seeing that no one dared to look at him, Bocai nodded with satisfaction, and then walked towards his seat.

Bocai returned to the main seat and knocked on the previous tables. When he saw everyone looking at him, he said: "A man came from outside the camp and said that he was ordered by the yellow-haired boy from the opposite city to come and see me.

, everyone, tell me, what is the purpose of that yellow-haired boy?"

Everyone in the tent, at this time, was still afraid of Bocai, so they did not dare to speak and lowered their heads and did not look at Bocai.

"Huh?!" Bo Cai stared, looked at the silent crowd, and shouted loudly: "Why don't you answer my question to you? Are you looking down on me?!"

Everyone looked at each other in shock when they heard this. One of them mustered up the courage to say carefully to Bo Cai: "Commander Qu, my subordinates thought that this person might be here to surrender."

"Oh?" When Bo Cai heard this, he immediately became energetic and quickly urged the man: "What is this? Please explain it to me!"

The man pursed his lips, glanced at Bo Cai with some fear, and then immediately lowered his head, obviously very afraid of Bo Cai.

However, when Bo asked him something, he did not dare not answer, so he whispered in a trembling voice: "Shuai Qu and the boy in the city are strangers to each other, and now they are even more at war with each other.

That guy sent someone here today, and I can't think of any other reason other than that he couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to surrender."

"Yes!" Bocai nodded with satisfaction, looking at the speaker with a look of admiration on his face.

Immediately, Bocai touched his chin and agreed: "What you said is right. I have been attacking Yangzhai for eight days. That boy really shouldn't be able to hold on any longer."

Just as they were talking, the yellow scarf came outside the tent with his guards.

"Qi Shuai, the man has been brought here."

Hearing this, Bo Cai waved his hand: "Bring me in!"

After the guard came in, he looked at everyone in the tent and finally focused on Bo Cai.

"I've seen Huang Jinqu Shuai." After saying this, he gave a slight salute and then stood up straight.
Chapter completed!
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