"Zhang Bao is too bullying!"

"It's really too much!"

At midnight, in the tent of the Yellow Turban camp, more than a dozen Yellow Turban generals cursed Zhang Bao with anger on their faces, while Bo Cai walked back and forth in the tent with his hands on his back. After a long time, he sighed in regret.

"Bad my plan..."

"Master," General Ma Ming walked to Bo Cai and said angrily, "Zhang Bao, this guy, obviously doesn't take the Master seriously. He relied on his brother, great wise mentor, pointed at the Master, and drank three to four, and he couldn't stand it!"

"Yes, Grandmaster!" The other generals agreed.

"Everyone, Bo understands it," sighed slightly, and then Bo walked to the door of the tent with his hands on his back, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and murmured, "I don't want to attack Changshe for force, for fear of destroying the lives of the soldiers, but God's will... If I insist on doing it alone, I'm afraid Zhang Bao will be jealous and punish me for the crime of rebellion. Although Bo is open-minded, if this matter is heard by the great wise and good teachers, it will not look good after all. Alas, whether it is okay, Bo is afraid that you and your soldiers will be sorry..."

Looking at the other generals, Qi Xia clasped his fists and said, "The general is so serious. Only one sentence is needed for the general. Even if he sacrifices his life, he will still take the Changshe for the general and give him that anger!"

After saying that, several other generals agreed.

The support of all the generals made Bo Cai feel relaxed, and he turned around and smiled, "Brothers trust Bo Cai so much, and Bo Cai is grateful. Since that's the case, I will go and meet Huangfu Song for a while!"

When the generals heard this, they clasped their fists and said, "How dare we not obey the order of the commander?!"

"Okay, it's too late today. Everyone will return to their own account and have a good rest and wait for the battle with the government army tomorrow!"

"No!" All the generals held their fists and took the order.

The generals under his command left one by one, but Bo Cai couldn't calm down. He stood at the door of the tent and looked at the bright moon in the sky and sighed secretly.

Changshe City has more than 20,000 heavy troops, and Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, two veterans, could not be captured so easily?

If you take it so relaxed, why should you take the big risk of setting up bait and hope to trick those two old guys out of the Changshe Society?

Alas! Zhang Bao is short-sighted and ignorant, so he is far from his brothers!

After walking in the tent for a few steps, Bo still felt a sense of anger in his chest that could not be calmed down, so he put on the sword he carried with him and relaxed in the camp.

At the same time, Chen Mo, who was sleeping soundly in the tent, was kicked awake by someone.

Chen Mo held back his sleepiness and opened his eyes, but saw Zhang Lang standing at the door of the tent with a proud look on his face, sneering at him, Zhou Cang and others.

During the battle a few days ago, this guy didn't know what kind of luck he had left, but he actually killed a cavalryman. And the other party was a leader and returned to the camp with his head to receive the reward.

Originally, the Yellow Turban Army was incomplete, so this guy suddenly became a leader, and his position was higher than that of Zhou Cang, Tao Zhi, Fan Li and others.

In order to avenge the revenge of the day, Zhang Lang, who was successful in the villain, was named Zhou Cang, Tao Zhi and Fan Li, and the soldiers of the three troops were reincarnated and changed defenses every day, but he himself slept with the other four soldiers in the army.

If it weren't for the strict military rules, if there were any serious crimes, there would be a punishment for a joint crime, that is, [one person commits a crime, all the people will be punished], Zhou Cang, Pei Yuanshao, and Tao Zhi would have killed this bastard with one knife.

"Have you all raised me! Did you hear it? Get you all raised me!"

"It's us again?" Pei Yuanshao said angrily, "Why are we waiting every day? But we don't see you?"

Zhang Lang sneered and said, "I am the leader. Now that the army is not fully organized, everyone in this tent is arranged by me. If I ask you to go, you have to go! Please give me some cleverness, otherwise I will report to Li Bochang and ask you to look good!"

"Drink!" Zhou Cang spitted disdainfully, but was seen by Zhang Lang.

"Zhou Cang, what do you mean? Do you want to disobey the order?"

Before Zhou Cang could speak, veteran Fan Li quickly stood in front of him and said calmly, "It's okay, how dare I disobey my life!" As he said that, he secretly winked at the angry Zhou Cang and Tao Zhi.

In fact, Zhang Lang was also a little scared in his heart. He was afraid that Zhou Cang would get angry and kill him desperately, so he stopped asking questions. He glanced at Chen Mo and said coldly, "Hmph, it's good to know, and you, give me some cleverness!"

In this way, Zhou Cang, Chen Mo and his team had no choice but to change their defenses at the gate.

It was very cold late in April. Although there were piles of bonfires on both sides of the gate, they did not have any heating effect. Moreover, there was a prohibition in the camp. In the middle of the night, standing in the cold wind with a cold gun, it felt bad.

Zhou Cang and others were not the only soldiers guarding the night at the gate. There were many other soldiers. At a rough look, there were probably hundreds of people at the gate alone, not including those patrolling the night in the camp. However, it has to be said that Zhou Cang and his team had the worst position. Other soldiers could still rely on bonfires to keep warm, but Zhou Cang and others were near a pile of arrows on both sides of the gate. Even the nearest bonfire was more than ten meters away, which was really warm.

"Damn it!" Zhou Cang, Pei Yuanshao, and Tao Zhi cursed in unison. When everyone heard this, they laughed, which slightly relieved the low atmosphere.

"It's so cold!" Chief Fan Li shrank his body and squatted behind a piece of wood at the gate, rubbing his hands hard, then stood up again, shook his head and said, "No, I have to go to the camp for the night. Who wants to go?" He said not only to the soldiers in his rank, but also to the soldiers of the other two ranks. After all, except for Zhang Lang's rank, the other three ranks are very close.

"I'll go!" Pei Yuanshao spoke first. He was not a person who could calm down.

In the end, Fan Li took Pei Yuanshao and others to the camp to patrol the night, leaving only Zhou Cang, Tao Zhi and Chen Mo squatted under the pile of arrows to avoid the wind.

These three are not people who like to talk, but because the cold wind is blowing, they have to find a topic to chat for a few words to let themselves forget the coldness.

"Is there anyone at home?" Tao Zhi first spoke. He was not tall and was shorter than Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao, but his muscles were not inferior to him. Coupled with the terrifying scar on his face, it looked like people were scared from the bottom of their hearts.

This man who is a little silent and impulsive is the person that the new Chang Zhang Lang fears the most besides Zhou Cang.

"I'm all dead, I'm starving to death during a severe drought!" Zhou Cang whispered with a little sadness.

"Oh," Tao Zhi responded, turned his head to look at Chen Mo, but saw him shook his head, then sighed slightly, and said, "I have a son, my wife is with me. In Qiao County, I couldn't pay taxes a few years ago, so I asked my wife to sell the land at home and defect to her uncle. Although she was rolled down, she could still make do with it. It happened that Bo Shuai was raising troops in Yingyang, so I defected to Bo Shuai with three local brothers. In the battle of Yingchuan, the three brothers were all dead, and I was left with the only one who was lucky enough to save my life... The usual military pay, the two of them were counting on this..." As he said that, he grabbed his hair with self-deprecatingly.

Looking at Tao Zhi, Zhou Cang sighed slightly, patted his shoulder and said, "I hope the great wise and good teacher can overthrow the foolish monarch, and life will be better then!"

"Ah!" Tao Zhi forced out a few smiles, nodded, and then said to Chen Mo, "Where is Xiao Mo? At a young age, what's wrong with doing? Do you have to do this short-lived business?"

I don't want to, Chen Mo smiled bitterly.

After talking for a while, the three of them disappeared because it was too cold.

I don't know how long it took, Tao Zhi, who was rubbing his hands and getting angry, suddenly changed his eyes. He grabbed the iron spear on the ground with one hand and stood up. He stared at the shadow not far away with a sharp gaze, and said in a low voice, "Who?" Zhou Cang grabbed the machete on the ground almost at the same time.

Chen Mo raised his head and vaguely saw that there seemed to be some figures walking towards him and the other three in the shadows.

"Who? Stop!" Tao Zhi and Zhou Cang shouted again, but no one answered.

Could it be a spy? Chen Mo had an idea in his mind, picked up a stone on the ground, and threw it to the dark shadow walking in front with a whistle.

"Bang!"

To Chen Mo's surprise, the black shadow suddenly raised his hand and actually grabbed the stone in his hand.

After taking a closer look at the dim bonfire, Zhou Cang and Tao Zhi changed their faces in shock and called out, "We have seen the Grand Marshal!" As he said that, Zhou Cang also pulled Chen Mo in a daze and whispered, "Xiao Mo! Why are you still standing?"

It turned out that the black shadow was Bo Cai, the commander of the Yellow Turban Army who was upset and walking in the camp, and the other black shadows knew Bo Cai’s confidant guard without saying that.

"Okay, okay, get up, I just want to test whether you are alert..." As he said that, Bo took a look at the stone he was holding in his hand, looked at Chen Mo in surprise, and chuckled, "Good ability!"

When Zhou Cang saw this, he hurriedly said, "Pu Shuai is please forgive me. He did not intend to offend Bo Shuai..."

Before Zhou Cang finished speaking, Bo Shuai waved his hand with a smile, walked to the three of them, stared at Chen Mo for a while, and saw his surprised expression on his face, then spread his hands and said with a smile, "You lost it? Your eyesight and accurate head, but unfortunately your strength is too weak! What's your name?"

"Chen...Chen Mo." Chen Mo said with a stuttering stuttering. He was still a little unbelievable until now. In such a dark place, Bo actually grabbed the stone he threw out in one go. Is this something that people can do?

At least Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao can't do it.

“How old is it?”

"Uh," Chen Mo hesitated for a moment, and said with a blushing face, "Ten... fifteen..."

"Fifteen," Bo Cai said that Chen Mo was too restrained and didn't care. He looked at the stone in his hand and shook his head with a smile, put it on Chen Mo's hand, then looked at Chen Mo's tender appearance and sighed.

“Just fifteen…”

Bo couldn't help but think of tomorrow's battle. When he thought that his soldiers would suffer heavy casualties in tomorrow's siege, his mood became heavier.

"I'll ask someone to open the camp gate, I'm going to go outside the camp to relax!" Bocai turned his head and said to his guard.

"This..." A guard hesitated and clasped his fists and persuaded, "Master, there may be dangers when he leaves the camp late at night..."

"Go quickly!"

"promise!"

Not long after, the village gate opened. Bo Chiaki was about to walk outside when he suddenly thought of something and turned around and said to his guard, "Don't follow, go back!"

"How can this be done?" The guards advised one after another, "How can we ask the Grandmaster to go alone? At least we ask my brothers to follow us, and at least we have a call..."

"Okay, go back!" Bo waved his hand upset.

The guards looked at each other, and no one left.

Bo Cai was originally upset. Seeing the guards disobeying, he felt a little displeased and frowned and said, "Since you don't want to go back, just guard the gate instead of the soldiers here!"

The guards got angry when they saw the wave and did not dare to reply, so they had to accept the order.

"promise!"

"What should we do?" Zhou Cang and Tao Zhi said, with a voice not loud, but Bo Cai heard it and waved his hand, "You go back and rest, they will watch over the night for you!"

Zhou Cang and Tao Zhi looked at each other, and saw the guards' expressions strange, and they didn't dare to talk too much. They pulled Chen Mo back to the account, but they were stopped by Bo.

"etc!"

"I wonder what else does Bo Shuai have to give?" Zhou Cang asked with a tough bullet.

Bo just looked at Chen Mo for a long time and suddenly said, "Boy, follow me to have a walk outside the camp!"

When Zhou Cang and Tao Zhi heard this, they knew that Chen Mo had just left a good impression on Da Shuai Bo. They were happy for him and did not talk much. They gave Chen Mo a wink and returned to the tent to rest with their weapons, leaving only those amused and crying guards.

Half an hour later, Chen Mo, holding a gun, followed Bo to the top of the mountain. Looking at Bo, he stood on the hill and sighed sadly. He didn't say anything, so Chen Mo found a tree to block the wind.

I don’t know how long it took, but Bo said, “Boy, are you afraid of death?”

Chen Mo, who was wrapped in clothes, was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't hear it clearly, and subconsciously said, "Ah? What...what?"

Bo Chi turned around, looked at Chen Mo with annoyance and said, "I ask you, are you afraid of death?"

Chen Mo suddenly realized, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid!"

"Hmm?" Bo was stunned, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stared at Chen Mo and said, "Seriously?"
To be continued...