Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 103 Talking about Dropping Middle School

Guanyang City, the school field in the city.

prisoner camp.

On the west side of the barracks, there is an empty house.

"Shuai Luo, why are you here? I thought I was brought up for interrogation or beheaded by them alone. I didn't expect you to come too!"

"Wei Shuai is dead. Our Yellow Turban army has been defeated. No matter what they do, we have no right to say no. Since they are here, they are here. Life and death are fate!"

"Haha, Luo Shuai, Du Shuai, everyone is here!"

"What do they mean, gather us together, are they going to kill us all?"

"I don't think so. If they want to kill us, why should they bother, just kill us with one knife!"

"I heard that the leader of the officers and soldiers this time is Mu Shan, the former number one general of the Yellow Turbans in Nanyang?"

"That's what Wei Shuai said back then!"

"In the past, Zhang Mancheng's number one general under Qu Shuai's command was actually a soft-boned man. He voted for officers and soldiers, and brought them to attack us. Isn't it true that the virtuous teacher cursed him in the spirit of heaven!"

"The Nanyang Yellow Turbans were the strongest among the Yellow Turbans back then, but all of them were beaten to death. Basically, those who refused to surrender could only turn into bandits!"

"I also heard that Mushan did not vote for the imperial court at the beginning. After the defeat of the Nanyang Yellow Turban, he became a bandit and became a bandit. He was short of food again and sent someone to ask for food from us, Gong Qushuai, but our Gong Qushuai Not only did they not borrow food, but they also killed the people who came!"

"I've also heard that the man from Nanyang is Mu Shan's confidant. His wrist was cut off and he was thrown into a mass grave. He will definitely die!"

"Then the enmity between us is over!"

In the spacious house, the five yellow turban generals were picked up from the captive camp and brought to this house. This was the first time they had gathered together after being captured, but they did not expect such a situation. Condition.

In fact, because of the chaotic management of the Yellow Turban Army, the system of the army is very chaotic. The generals of the Yellow Turban Army in different places are called differently, but basically they are called Shuai. The words of the commander in chief are Qu Shuai.

But most of the people who can bear the title of commander-in-chief are yellow turban generals who have commanded more than ten thousand troops.

Under Qu Commander, there are also some brigade commanders and battalion commanders. With the chaos in the organization, the titles of the leading generals are naturally also confusing. As for the status, it mostly depends on who commands more soldiers and horses.

These five yellow turban generals are among the more than ten thousand yellow turban generals, second only to Wei Tong and Wei Ye. Facing Mushan's murderous and powerful hammer, he could only give up resistance and surrender.

The leader of them was a tall man, about thirty years old, named Luo Mao.

Luo Mao himself was born as a bandit. During the Yellow Turban Uprising, he also learned how to rebel. He intercepted and killed several big households. When he was hunted down, he joined the Yellow Turban, was incorporated by Gong Du, and became a general of the Yellow Turban.

After he was brought in, he looked at the strong and murderous Wuyin soldiers outside the camp, and some sudden thoughts in his heart were completely dispelled, and they couldn't kill them at all, so he began to ponder why These people are going to bring them up: "Looking at them, it doesn't seem like they want to kill us!"

"If you don't kill us, will you let us go!"

The thin man smiled coldly, he was Du Feng, and he was also a Yellow Turban general.

"They seem to want to surrender!"

He was dressed in civilian clothes, which were still stained with blood, and the traces left by the war a few days ago had not been washed off. This is Mo Bao, an accountant who is less than 40 years old, and now he is also a general of the Yellow Turban.

"Surrender, impossible!"

The hot-tempered Yellow Turban General is named Xie Yu, and he is a loyal disciple of the Taiping Daoist: "We are Huang Jin Erlang who is loyal to the great virtuous teacher. !"

"Silence!"

The last yellow turban general was very young, he suddenly looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was very mature, and among these people, his martial arts skills were the highest, he squinted his eyes slightly: "Someone is coming outside!"

Hearing the words, the other four people immediately had serious faces and low expressions, their eyes were vigilant, and they looked cautious.

"I just heard voices in here, why is it so quiet?"

Mu Jing stepped in, looked at the five people, and had a sarcastic smile on his face: "I heard the footsteps that we can deliberately lower from such a distance, it seems that there are still experts here!"

"There are indeed masters!"

Zhang Ning's figure walked in behind Mu Jing, her ethereal voice was very pleasant, and a young man with squinting eyes said, "It's just that I didn't expect the master to be a young man not much older than us." !"

Her martial arts are very strong, her sense of touch is also very keen, and she is also familiar with some heretical Taoism, and can observe the blood energy of a person. The stronger the skill of a warrior, the more vigorous the blood energy, so there is a feeling among masters.

So the first step she walked in, she felt that in this wing room, there was a person whose martial arts skills were not as good as hers, but not far behind.

"The master is you?"

Mu Jing was not good at martial arts, but he believed in Zhang Ning's judgment, and he looked at the youngest boy among the five: "Who are you, tell me your name!"

"Nanyang Chen Dao, fell into your hands today, kill him if you want!"

The young man was stubborn, stepped out, and said coldly: "Why are you so afraid that you are just a little younger, at most, after 18 years, you will be a good man again!"

"Chen arrived?"

When Mu Jing heard this, a pair of pupils flickered with a dazed light for a moment.

The young man murmured that he was the person Liu Bei trusted the most in his life in the legend, and asked him to guard the guards around him all the time, and control the most loyal and elite white-eared soldiers under his command, Chen Dao, Chen Shuzhi?

Liu Bei was able to achieve great things, surrounded by a cloud of generals, the most famous in the world is the five tiger generals, but this Chen Dao may not be as famous as the five tiger generals, but in Liu Bei's camp, Chen Dao may be the most trusted.

In college, there was a history class on the Three Kingdoms class. I once analyzed this general in this way. It was rumored that Chen Dao was not inferior to the five tiger generals in terms of riding or martial arts, and Liu Bei could 'refrigerate' him, just for him. To build the strongest line of defense around him, let him be unknown but unguarded, let him control the most elite soldiers and horses under his command, surrounded by guards, what kind of trust is this.

"I didn't say I wanted to kill you, why should you worry!"

Mu Jing took a deep breath, calmed down his mind, slightly raised a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, walked straight over, walked up to the upper position, sat down on his knees, straightened his robes, and said: "I'm going to die, I'm not here At this moment, if you want to live, you'd better sit down first, I don't want to hold my head up and talk to people!"

The five looked at each other and sat down.

Zhang Ning walked over, walked to Mujing's side, and knelt down with an elegant posture.

"Let me introduce myself first, I'm Mujing, and I'm Longtu!"

Mujing looked calm, and talked eloquently: "My father was also the commander of Huangjinqu. His name is Mushan, and he is the general who led people to take all of you prisoner!"

(End of this chapter)