Three Kingdoms: I Inherited Lu Bu's Legacy

"Brother Yuan Hao, don't let other people's ambition destroy his own prestige, and I have heard it. I heard that Cao Mengde did not capture Lu Bu's team after taking Xuzhou, and Chen Gong and others fled."

"Then Cao Mengde is said to have almost been shot by an unknown young general at the Baikou because of that Diaochan. Is such a person also comparable to the lord?"

After Guo Tu flattered, Yuan Shao was refreshed, and he felt a little overwhelmed.

And Tian Feng still wanted to say something, but was swayed by the same man behind him.

The companion pulled a hand.

As for Xu You, he was always watching the excitement with a light beard.

Just when Yuan Shao was full of pride, a messenger suddenly walked in outside Dadian.

"Report to the lord, the military report from the front, a group of thieves with a number of nearly [-] people has entered the Qinghe Kingdom at this time, and will soon arrive in the Anping Kingdom!"

Chapter 023

"what?"

Yuan Shao, who was sitting in the hall, immediately stood up.

"The bandit soldier? Where did the bandit soldier come from?" Yuan Shao asked with wide eyes.

"Reporting to the lord, the messenger who came back seems to be a Yellow Turban thief from Qingzhou." The soldier said.

Yellow Turban Thief!

This is not surprising.

At that time, Qingzhou was known as a million yellow scarves. Although it was cleaned several times, there were still yellow scarves everywhere.

But the strange thing is, who gave these yellow

How dare a thief dare to invade Jizhou?

Yuan Shao was a little puzzled.

"So brave."

Yuan Shao shouted angrily, "The mere Yellow Turbans dare to violate my Jizhou, and they are just killing themselves!"

Yuan Shao really didn't pay attention to the mere [-] Yellow Turban thieves.

Not to mention the [-] Yellow Turban thieves, even [-] is not in his eyes now.

The combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turbans was originally the same thing, and most of them collapsed at the touch of a button.

And the most elite Yellow Turbans who raised with Zhang Jiao have long been wiped out.

"My lord, it may be that the Yellow Turbans ran out of food in winter, so I was forced to go down the mountain to loot. I just wanted to grab some food. Just send a general and lead them to defeat them." Guo Tu said casually.

Naturally, Yuan Shao would not take the [-] Yellow Turban thieves seriously, and there were already generals in the hall who came forward to fight.

"My lord, you only need three thousand elite soldiers with the last commander, and within ten days, the last commander will surely take the head of the yellow scarf thief's head and give it to the master!"

Under the hall, a burly general in armor stood up.

The general is seven feet tall, with a round waist and a broad back.

"Haha."

Seeing the generals coming out, Yuan Shao, who was sitting in the main seat, laughed loudly and said, "How can you use a bull's knife to kill a chicken? Yan Liang, your opponent is Gongsun Zan and others, a mere yellow scarf thief, how can you use my confidant? general?"

It was none other than Yuan Shao who asked for the battle, but Yan Liang, who was the number one general under Yuan Shao's account, the number one in Hebei Sitingzhu, and who claimed to be no less brave than Lü Bu.

Behind Yan Liang stood another general who was similar in stature to Yan Liang.

"Brother, what the lord said is right, just send a junior general with the head of a mere yellow turban, so why don't eldest brother do it himself!"

The speaker was Yan Liang's sworn brother, Wen Chou, the second-ranked fierce general under Yuan Shao's account, and the second-ranked Sitingzhu in Hebei.

Both of them were Yuan Shao's right-hand man, and according to legend, they were both brave enough to fight against Lu Bu.

"My lord, since the withdrawal of troops in Yijing, the bones of the last commander are about to loosen, so it is considered that he is going out to move his muscles and bones, and ask the lord to agree." Yan Liang still asked to fight again.

Seeing Yan Liang's insistence, Yuan Shao was at a loss for words.

"Okay, since you insist on going, then hurry up and return quickly. You and I will return to Yecheng within fifteen days!" Yuan Shao casually said.

waved his hand and said.

Tian Feng always frowned while listening.

He thought that there was something wrong at this time.

Even if the heavy snow seals the mountains and the Yellow Turban thieves have no food, those Yellow Turban thieves will not foolishly come to the hinterland of Jizhou to grab food.

This is Yuan Shao's base camp, from Yecheng to Anping and Qinghe.

So thinking of this, Tian Feng stood up again and said to Yuan Shao: "My lord, I think there is something strange about this matter. It is not too late to investigate first and then send troops."

Tian Feng is upright,

Although he is quite talented, his heart is broken in his upright heart.

Tian Feng's words not only angered Yuan Shao, but also offended Yan Liang.

"Tian Biejia, it's just the Yellow Turban thieves all the way. Even if there are twice as many, what can we do?" Yan Liang said proudly: "As long as a certain crotch gets off the horse and a gun in his palm can easily kill him, Tian Biejia will be waiting here. It's the news of a big victory."