The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 277, Yellow Turban Festival

A general will be happy when he meets an opponent, and as a counselor, he will not be willing to be lonely. It is also a blessing to meet an opponent.

Chen Gong was a man who planned to stop Dong Zhuo first, then fought Jia Xu a few times, and now helped Ding Yuan destroy Fenghuang Village, and even repelled Helian's several sieges, Guo Jia naturally kept his mind on it. .This person is by no means simple.

"Zangzhang has 17 counties under its jurisdiction. At present, two counties are in charge of the Guo family. The remaining 5000 counties have no more than 1000 troops. The county guards have [-] people. I have already recruited two of them. More than a thousand people, plus more than [-] private generals of the Guo family, took down the 牂牁, it was only a matter of time, it seems that within a few days, the lord can be welcomed into the city."

When Guo Jia came out from the Cuixiang Pavilion, the sparkle in his eyes suddenly faded away, and his whole body changed again, as if he was a dissolute young man, and from time to time he would rush to watch and admire the beautiful women passing by.

"Let's go, today I want to invite Wen Wu to a banquet. Guo Cheng, you go to Huifenglou and tell shopkeeper Chen that Mr. Guo is treating guests today. The restaurant will not pick up guests. All consumption expenses will be covered by this young master."

"Here!"

Guo Cheng, who was guarding the door, agreed and left quickly.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Guo? Why are you leaving? I won't stay overnight."

Seeing Guo Jia leading people down the stairs, Seventh Sister hurriedly greeted her with a big smile on her face.

All the guests in the pavilion glanced at Guo Jia.

Seeing that this person is not very old, but his face is like a powder, with delicate features, majestic but not angry, sassy and coquettish, wearing a plain white scarf on his head, the top door is inlaid with jade brilliance, and he is wearing a plain white casual dress, Gold rims, silver threads, mostly flowers, beautiful jade hanging from the waist, a sword under the ribs, the sword is four feet long, the white sharkskin sheath, silver horns, and the lantern tassels are four feet long, fluttering in the wind, really elegant and coquettish, good A handsome boy.

"Hello, Mr. Guo."

Everyone rushed forward to pay respects, hoping to make friends with Guo Jia. Guo Jia waved his hands and smiled, and returned the gifts one by one. Generally respected as VIPs.

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Between Jingzhou Nanjun and Jiangxia County, there is a low-lying depression formed by the impact of the Yangtze River and the Han River. Here, the rivers are criss-crossed and the lakes are dotted. Depression, the depression is divided into two by the Yangtze River, the north of the Yangtze River becomes a swamp area, and the south of the Yangtze River is densely covered with vast and boundless lakes. It is called Dongting Lake, also known as Yunmeng Lake.

At this time, above Yunmeng Lake, there are many buildings and boats, and the flags block out the sun. Tens of thousands of soldiers wearing armor and wearing yellow scarves are standing upright with swords and guns on the lakeside. The monstrous murderous aura gave the rippling Yunmengze a shocking killing aura, and the dignified atmosphere made the fish and shrimps in the lake instinctively dive deep to the bottom without daring to show their heads.

There is a huge phoenix boat in the center of many buildings and boats. The phoenix boat is surrounded by many small boats, which is particularly eye-catching and dazzling like stars holding the moon.

The phoenix boat is about tens of feet long, more than ten feet wide, three floors high, divided into three talents of heaven, earth and man, and colorful flags are hung high above. , Bingdinghuo in the south, Kuishui in the north, and Wujitu in the center.There is a pekoe on the left, and a yellow ax on the right. There are many soldiers and generals on the whole building and boat. No one knows who these people are and why they gather here.

If you're not in it, you don't know why.

"General Ma Xiang of Yizhou is here!"

"Heishan Zhang Yan is here!"

"Baibo Guotai is here!"

"The left mustache is eight feet tall!"

"Damu Li is here!"

"The white sparrow has arrived!"

"Five deer are here!"

The welcoming soldiers looked at the leaders from all over the country who came on board and shouted loudly from time to time. Although these characters are not well-known at this time, they are all heroes in the Yellow Turban Army, especially the Baibo Army. Mrs. Guo and Zhang Yan of the Black Mountain Army have already made a lot of fame.

These local dignitaries gathered together, and the momentum was no less than that of the 36 Fang Qushuai gathered by Zhang Jiao back then.

To be able to gather these great figures together is obviously not an easy one.

"The Holy Maiden is here..." Just as everyone sat in the cabin and talked together, with a loud shout, the entire Fengzhou shuddered, and there was no sound at all. Everyone's eyes turned to the hatch, and there was a slight sound of footsteps. , followed by picking up the curtain cage, two girls in white clothes walked in first, the two were wearing white skirts, holding swords in their hands, their faces were as cold as ice, the two women were picking up the curtain cage, and then one after another, they came in again There were more than a dozen pretty girls with swords in their hands. These girls all had evil looks on their faces, the cold air was pressing, and their faces were neither happy nor angry, without any expression.

More than a dozen women lined up on both sides holding swords, their eyes seemed to be alert, and then everyone felt a blur in front of them, and a woman with a veil covering her face and a plain white dress floated in lightly, like a fairy descending from the earth, Elegant and refined, it makes people feel like a fairyland.

At a distance of more than ten meters, when everyone blinked, the other party seemed to have done nothing, and the body just floated in so lightly. The speed was so fast that everyone's eyes blurred.

"I'm waiting to welcome the Holy Maiden!" The generals from all over the country, headed by Mrs. Zhang Yanguo, stood up and clasped their fists, with solemn and respectful expressions, without any disrespect.

"My little girl, Zhang Ning, is being polite." The saint Zhang Ning bowed gracefully, cupped her hands at everyone, and then waved her hands lightly and said, "Generals, please sit down."

"Thank you for sitting down!" Then everyone returned to sit down again.

Glancing at the crowd, Zhang Ning nodded, and then said: "My father's long-cherished wish in his life was to carry forward the way of peace, to overthrow the Han Dynasty, and to let the poor people everywhere live without worrying about food and clothing, and no longer be enslaved and oppressed." It's a pity and hateful to live in peace, but he died at the hands of the villain Dong Zhuo. His father's heroic spirit is still alive, but Dong Zhuo, the villain, abolished the new king in the capital, eradicated dissidents, oppressed the good, and acted as a domineering blessing. I don't take it seriously, as if I have become the emperor of the earth. I heard that the people in the five counties of Yangcheng were slaughtered overnight by Dong Zhuo's army. Such a heinous act is just a case in point. Now I have received news that General Guo Tai's Baibo army has been targeted by Li Ru before he even made a move. If I don't take any action, the villain Dong Zhuo will become even more arrogant and domineering. , Do you really think that after the death of my father, there will be no successors for the Yellow Turban? Hmph, I wonder how you are preparing?"

"Saint, don't worry, the Black Mountain Army has lived up to the leader's expectations. Currently, there are [-] elite soldiers in the tent. They will take no less than five cities in Changshan Zhuo County. Within half a month, they will surely capture Zhongshan Shangdang." Zhang Yan stood up first and said.

　The lords are fighting for hegemony, and the heroes are vying for the throne. It seems that it is not far away. Hehe, I hope that the friends who left before can return in time. Xiaoyao is dead and back, and you all come back soon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)