Guo Jia, the ghost of the strongest military division

Chapter 130 Zhang Jiao
Ah!
Cai Yu, who was originally annoyed, immediately became gentle when he heard such affectionate words.

She is just a young girl in Huaichun, how can she stand such teasing.

"Guo Jia, you bastard!"

Cai Yu suddenly hugged him.

This guy always makes her lose her composure.

Ha ha!

Guo Jia stretched out his hand to stroke Cai Yu's beautiful hair, and a flash of satisfaction flashed in his heart.

He has a very special feeling for this sister-in-law.

"Guo Jia!"

Cai Yu suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "According to the latest news I got, with the progress of the situation, the imperial army has gained the upper hand. The Yellow Turbans have been restrained everywhere, and the upper echelon seems to be split."

Then, she spoke out the information she had collected.

That's it!

Guo Jia suddenly realized.

No wonder Zhang Bao didn't respond to his arrival. It turned out that the expectations for the future among the Yellow Turban Thieves were divided into two factions.

One faction intends to avoid the sharp edge of the officers and soldiers and go to the frontier to recuperate, while the other faction believes that the elite should be concentrated to fight to the death.

From this point of view, Zhang Bao should belong to the main combat faction, that's why he was so indifferent to Guo Jia's arrival.

In Zhang Bao's opinion, it is better if Guo Jia comes, a big fight can decide the outcome.

"Girl, you've done a great job this time!"

Guo Jia said with a smile.

Knowing the other party's intentions, Guo Jia can prescribe the right medicine. Since Zhang Bao wants to fight to the death, he is naturally willing to accompany him.

Just know!

Cai Yu snorted, feeling a little smug in her heart.

It's the first time she's been praised by Guo Jia after working so hard for so long.

"What are you going to do next?"

Cai Yu asked in a low voice.

Although she had great confidence in Guo Jia, the Yellow Turban Bandit had a large number of people after all, and Zhongshan's soldiers and horses were still somewhat stretched.

What should I do, salad?

Guo Jia smiled slightly.

The Yellow Turban Uprising was an introduction, which triggered the collapse of the Eastern Han Dynasty and opened the era of warlord separatism.

Next is the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms. In the troubled times, strength is the most important thing.

Therefore, Guo Jia needs to make more preparations before that.

"Yu Jin, you bring the Polu Battalion into Zhenjiawu Fort."

"Zhao Yun, you are stationed outside Wuji County with Bai Ma Yi Cong."

"The rest will follow this official to enter Wuji County."

Guo Jia immediately ordered.

promise!
Everyone responded in unison.

……

"Lord Inspector, great victory!"

One of his subordinates quickly came to Jizhou Governor Han Fu's side.

"The troops of Guo Jia from Zhongshan County encountered the Yellow Turban bandits on the way to reinforce Wuji County, and the two sides fought fiercely. Zhongshan County soldiers won a big victory, defeated the [-] Yellow Turban Army, and arrived in Wuji County smoothly."

what?
Han Fu was stunned again.

It's Guo Jia again!

Before Guo Jia defeated Zhang Niujiao's [-] troops at Lunu City, Han Fu didn't quite believe it.

Now it's thirty thousand again.

Why are these guys fighting so hard? Are the yellow turban thieves just paper?
Thinking of this, Han Fu shook his head again.

During his tenacious defense of Qinghe, his subordinates also fought against the Yellow Turban Bandit, and the Yellow Turban Bandit naturally beat them to pieces.

This Zhongshan County was not able to defeat the Yellow Turbans one after another. It seems that the soldiers of Zhongshan County are really elite troops.

If this elite teacher falls into his own hands, he can sweep the Yellow Turban bandits in Jizhou and make an indelible contribution, and he will be named a marquis and a prime minister in the future.

Thinking of this, Han Fu's eyes became excited.

"Come on, hurry up for six hundred miles."

This guy is not good at fighting, but he is very good at taking credit.

……

Guangzong!

The camp of the Yellow Turban Army.

A tall figure stood on the altar, with a yellow scarf on his head, and a pair of eyes that were calm and majestic. It was Zhang Jiao, General Tiangong.

At this moment Zhang Jiao did not have the majesty of the past, and his face was quite worried.

His eyes were staring nervously at the sky, and suddenly a meteor fell down.

Ah!
Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiao suddenly swayed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Father!"

A slender figure hurriedly appeared in front of Zhang Jiao and stretched out his hands to help him up.

I'm fine!
Zhang Jiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said with a wry smile, "Perhaps, this is God's will."

In the past few days, he watched the sky at night and found that his natal star was on the verge of falling, and finally fell.

This means that his life is coming to an end.

"Father will live a long life, so nothing will happen."

That woman is Zhang Ning, Zhang Jiao's only daughter, who is also the saint of Taiping Dao.

Silly boy!
Zhang Jiao gently stroked her hair.

"It's God's will. I've come this far as a father, so I have nothing to regret. It's a pity that I haven't seen the Yellow Turban flag planted on the imperial city of Luoyang in my lifetime."

"Father, please rest assured!"

Zhang Ning raised her face. She was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her face was very delicate.

"Our Taiping Dao is in a good form. The capital is surrounded by our believers, and the officers and soldiers can no longer support it."

Ha ha!

Zhang Jiao smiled lightly.

As the highest leader of the Yellow Turban Army, he is very clear about the current situation.

Although the officers and soldiers suffered setbacks, they became more and more courageous as they fought, and the Yellow Turban Army was restrained everywhere.

Once the court has calmed down, the Yellow Turban Army will fall apart.

It was because of this that Zhang Jiao planned to avoid his sharp edge and led his army to open the road to remote places such as Youqing, where he could recuperate.

However, he was opposed by the top management of the Yellow Turban, and the most opposed was his second brother Zhang Bao.

Of course, with Zhang Jiao present, Zhang Bao could still be suppressed, and even if he was unwilling, he would carry out his orders.

but……

A wry smile appeared on Zhang Jiao's face.

With the fall of his natal star, he can't live long, and no one can suppress Zhang Bao once he dies.

Although there is still Zhang Liang, but this brother is a reckless man, not Zhang Bao's opponent at all.

Once the Yellow Turban Army falls into Zhang Bao's hands, it will definitely cause an irreversible disaster.

Zhang Jiao wanted to suppress Zhang Bao, but he had enough energy to spare.

The Yellow Turban Army is different from the official army, it is pulled up entirely by religious belief.

Once Zhang Jiao died, the rest of the people would naturally fall apart.

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter outside.

"Great virtuous teacher, do you still remember the old man?"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Jiao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly struggled to stand up.

"It turned out to be Mr. Wujiao!"

A lame and blind old Taoist stood outside the altar with a smile, it was Zuo Ci.

Zuo Ci, Taoist Mr. Wujiao, a famous alchemist in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, lived in Tianzhu Mountain for a while, studying the art of alchemy. "Book of the Later Han Dynasty" said that he had little divine way.According to Ge Hong's "Baopuzi Jindan Pian", Zuo Ci was Ge Xuan's teacher.

Zuo Ci, Yu Ji, Zhang Jiao, and Zhang Heng belong to the Taoist sect, and are known as the Four Great Masters of the Taoist sect in the world today.

When Zhang Jiao was dying of illness, he suddenly heard Zuo Ci's voice, and couldn't help being overjoyed.

(End of this chapter)