Pingyuan County. Zhua County.

The Xuanjia Army Hou Yuzi stood by the Jishui River, looking at the large number of barren land on the west bank, with a look of regret.

"If this is used to divide the land, how many refugees will have to be placed!"

Yu Zi followed Ji Ling to send troops to Jinan, but was left in Licheng by Ji Ling, responsible for the suppression of bandits and resettlement of refugees in Licheng County. In fact, he was responsible for the local order.

"It's a pity that the opposite side does not belong to Jinan!"

As the deputy military marquis, Wang San stood beside Yu Zi and looked at the west bank of Ji River along his gaze, his eyes filled with helplessness and reluctance.

"It's a pity!"

Unlike Yuzi, Wang San was born into a Yellow Turban thief and could better understand the great temptation that land and food had on them.

"Only when you have land and food in your hands, the people will naturally be at peace and complacent. No one is willing to take risks and become the Yellow Turban thief!"

Fortunately, Tao Ying came to Taishan County and issued the most incredible and kindest policies in the world, which made Wang San put down his weapons, willingly accepted Ji Ling's recruitment, and joined the Xuanjia Army guarding Taishan County.

When he entered Jinan with the army, he saw the people who had also become Yellow Turban bandits and were hungry, and Wang Sandou, who had the same experience, felt sympathy.

"Wang Junhou said it well. Whether for the people or for the lord's cause, we must place these refugees!"

Yu Zi glanced at his partner Wang San, who could understand Wang San's mood.

Wang San's family has divided the fields and built a house. The family finally no longer has to live a wandering life. They are fighting for their lives with heaven. They have military pay for their military service. Wang San cherishes it very much.

"Yu Junhou, you said that we have placed refugees in Zhua privately. Will General Ji really blame us?"

At present, there are too many refugees gathered in Licheng, and there is no more land to be distributed around. Yuzi discussed with Wang Sanyi and privately decided to include Zhua County under Pingyuan County in the Licheng area of ​​the field division.

"Don't say that General Ji Ling will not blame him. Even if the lord knows, he will not blame him. He will praise us for his understanding of adaptability!"

Yu Zi waved his hand to Wang San, who had a look of worry on his face, with confidence on his face.

"I think so!"

Wang San has never read a book, but he can distinguish between doing good and doing bad things. Although they are crossing the line at the moment, they do good things, without selfishness, and are very calm in their hearts.

"As long as we don't..."

"Silence!"

Before Wang San finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Zi's sudden wave.

"Uh..."

Before Wang San could react, Yu Zi was pricked and listened for a moment, then hurriedly leaned over to the ground and pressed his ear tightly on the ground.

"Cabinets are no less than a few hundred cavalry!"

After a while, Yu Zi stood up with a serious expression, looked at Wang San, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"From the west bank, it must not be the cavalry of our Xuanjia Army. Could it be the cavalry of Zhang Chun and the Wuhuan people?"

Wang San, who reacted, also listened for a moment, felt the rumbling sound of horse hooves and immediately made a judgment.

"Let's go and recall the people who measure the land on the other side immediately."

Yu Zi was not sure if he was a rebel, but he was careful not to make a big mistake. He made a quick decision and led his troops across the river.

"If there is any situation, withdraw back to the east coast!"

"Don't hesitate, cross the river quickly!"

...

The two of them cooperated a lot on weekdays and acted very neatly. They quickly led more than 100 Xuanjia soldiers across the Ji River and summoned the people everywhere to cross the river.

"Ru" ​​"

The people who measured the land were somewhat scattered. When Yuz and Wang Sanfenkong gathered people together and urged them to cross the river, the galloping cavalry vanguard was only one arrow away from them.

"It's too late!"

Yu Zi, who looked puzzled, held a Tang sword in his hand and blocked the people.

"Han Army?"

Yu Zi finally saw clearly that the flag flying in the distance was embroidered with the big "Han" characters, and the flag with the words "Meng" and "Gongsun".

"Don't panic, everyone, the person coming is the Han army, not the rebels!"

The nervous-looking people slowly calmed down their uneasy hearts after hearing Yu Zi's words.

"The general is polite. I am Yuzi, the military marquis under the magistrate of Tao County, Taishan County. We are here to lead the people to measure the land. I wonder what official duties will the general have here?"

Yu Zi took a step forward and stared at Gongsun Zan, who was holding a double-headed iron spear in front of the queue and riding a divine white horse. He judged that he should be the commander of the cavalry, so he shook his hand and asked loudly for inquiries.

"Hmm?"

After hearing Yu Zi's notice, Gongsun Zan was stunned. A pair of confused eyes passed by Yu Zi and Wang San. He looked at the Xuanjia soldiers of about a hundred people, and his eyes fell on the people who had not crossed the river by the Ji River.

"The new Taishan Prefect Tao Ying's subordinate?"

Since passing Gaotang County, Gongsun Zan, who was determined to attack Meng Yi, has not found any opportunity. He has come all the way east, except for encountering refugees who are slowly seeking food in groups of three or three, let alone Yellow Turban bandits, he has not even encountered refugees of a large scale.

Gongsun Zan, who could not cross the Ji River again and continued to penetrate deep into the hinterland of Qingzhou, was a little anxious. If he could not meet a large group of Yellow Turban bandits, he would be unable to hide his eyes and wait for an opportunity to attack Meng Yi.

Now that I saw Yu Zi and his gang, there was finally a team of two or three hundred people, and most of them looked like Yellow Turban bandits, which made Gongsun Zan overjoyed.

"It's not a bandit, it's hard to deal with!"

Seeing that the plan to kill Meng Yi was about to have an abortion, Gongsun Zan was unwilling to accept it.

"Taishan County belongs to Yanzhou, and they ran to Qingzhou to measure the land. What is this?"

Meng Yi, the general of the Central Army who was urging the horse to catch up, heard Yu Zi's words, was puzzled and murmured to himself.

"General, this must be the Yellow Turban bandits who saw that we were in large numbers, and wanted to make a fool of themselves!"

Gongsun Zan, who was hesitating whether to attack him, had a heart moved, and a ruthlessness flashed across his face.

"Besides, Tao Ying is the governor of Taishan County, how could he run away to Zhu Alai to measure the land?"

Meng Yi nodded, and he also felt it was impossible, it was simply incredible.

"Well, Bo Gui's words are reasonable. Such a Yellow Turban bandit is really cunning and cunning!"

Seeing that Meng Yi had determined the other party to be the Yellow Turban bandit, Gongsun Zan had no scruples. No matter whether the other party was the Yellow Turban bandit or not, he had to borrow someone to get rid of Meng Yi.

"Yellow Turban Rebels, I am Gongsun Zan, the commander of the Emperor to suppress bandits and suppress rebels. Why don't you surrender quickly!"

Gongsun Zan roared a tiger and urged him to take a step forward, pointing the iron spear in his hand directly at Yu Zi.

"This group of Han soldiers is afraid they want to kill good people and make achievements!"

Looking at Gongsun Zan opposite, Yu Zi secretly complained in his heart.

"General Gongsun, we are really subordinates of the prefect Tao Ying. Our mansion is now in Jinan to wipe out Xu He. Don't misunderstand!"

Yu Zi made a last effort and explained loudly.

"Kill all these Yellow Turban bandits!"

Gongsun Zan, who was worried about Chi Ze's change, no longer gave Yu Zi the opportunity to explain. He raised his gun and issued a loud massacre order, immediately urged his horse to rush toward Yu Zi with a grim smile.

"You are unlucky!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Gongsun Zan's cold eyes. He came here to kill people, so there was no misunderstanding.

"Even if he is a subordinate of Tao Ying, he will kill him if he kills him. It's no big deal, just a few more than a hundred soldiers."

Looking at Gongsun Zan's eyes, Yu Zi knew that it was difficult to be good, so he quickly issued an order to the Xuanjia Army soldiers behind him.

"Chief Shi immediately crossed the river and went to Dongpingling to report to General Ji and asked for help!"

"The people quickly cross the river to escape, and the brothers of the Xuanjia Army formed a formation to meet the enemy!"

The soldiers of the Xuanjia Army were originally from Yellow Turbans and had their lives in battle. When facing Gongsun Zan's sudden attack, they were a little frightened, but they were not panicked. After receiving Yu Zi's order, they immediately formed a defensive formation.

"If you don't succeed, you will be virtuous and kill!"

There were not many good people who could enter the Xuanjia Army, and they all roared at the cavalry such as Gongsun Zan who rushed over.

"Xilulu..."

Seeing the Tang sword suddenly raised up in the Xuanjia Army array, scattering a faint light, the war horse under the crotch of Gongsun Zan, who had been through the battle formation, made a neigh with a sound of fear.

"Die!"

The war horse was timid, but Gongsun Zan was not afraid at all. His two-headed iron spear was wielding like the wind, stabbing him directly.

"Good come!"

Yu Zi looked at the iron spear that was stabbing in Gongsun Zan, and his eyes flashed through his sharpness. The long-handed Tang sword in his hand slashed Gongsun Zan's iron spear directly. He knew that the sharpness of the Tang sword in his hand was like a sharp iron, which was no different from a treasure sword.

"Hmm?"

Originally, Gongsun Zan was full of disdain for the iron spear that faced him head-on. Gongsun Zan's gun rod was an iron spear, and it was difficult for ordinary knives to cause great damage to it, but Yu Zi's sudden strange eyes made Gongsun Zan's heart tremble.

"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!"

Just as he was barely connected with Yu Zi's long sword, Gongsun Zan made a trick in a strange way. He captured the contempt and secret joy flashing in Yu Zi's eyes. Years of fighting experience told him that this sword was in danger.
To be continued...