"Cloud envoy, why don't we go with General Guan?" Zhou Cang asked in confusion while carrying his mace.

"I'm called Yun Ting. Now I've entered Guangzong, so I don't have to call Lao Zhou all the time!" Yun Ting corrected.

"Okay." Zhou Cang smacked his lips and grinned. "Why don't we be with General Guan?"

"That's because we have more important things to do." Yun Ting replied.

Now the city of Guangzong is undoubtedly a scene of martial law. The aura of the arrival of the general spreads in the city, making people faintly breathless. Even if the Han army has not yet attacked the city, the aura of iron and blood can be easily smelled.

"Oh." Zhou Cang nodded blankly, although he didn't know what Yun Ting said was the more important thing. However, the two important words were undoubtedly a key point, which attracted Zhou Cang's attention. So much so that he looked serious now, staring at the Yellow Turban soldiers and pedestrians coming and going around with vigilance, and the mace on his shoulders was ready to take action at any time.

"This idiot." Jia Xu and the toad that ate the phoenix shook their heads and said secretly in their hearts.

What is more important? No matter whether there is anything or not, the battlefield is easily accessible, and only people like Zhou Cang are eager to try. As for the toads that eat phoenixes, they have a personality that cannot afford to get up early. There is also Jia Xu, a gentleman who does not stand under a dangerous wall. If he wants to go to the battlefield, he will not stand under a wall that is about to collapse, but will jump off the cliff and seek death.

This is also Yun Ting's concern. Jia Xu does not have the power to directly change the situation on the battlefield like other strategists. It turns out that most strategists, Zhuge Liang, need to make several days of preparation before using the spells of borrowing the east wind to successfully borrow the east wind. Because this type of battlefield spell is not so simple to succeed. As for ordinary times, they are all under the protection of the army. Although the spell walls are walls, as long as people approach ten steps, they can easily be killed.

Otherwise, Jia Xu would not have been stopped by the Qiang people and thieves on the way to Liangzhou. Wouldn't he leave casually if he smashed a bunch of magic? Such strategists are not in their magic power, but in their people and their wisdom in their minds.

Seeing Zhou Cang's expression, Yun Ting laughed and could easily guess Zhou Cang's thoughts now. With such a vigilant look, he stared at the other people on the street, especially with his dark and majestic face, everyone who saw Zhou Cang quickly stayed away from them and the four of them.

But the same has attracted the attention of another group of people, namely the Yellow Turban soldiers patrolling the streets.

"Stop!" The captain of the patrol shouted, looking at Yun Ting and his group vigilantly. Behind him, the other Yellow Turban soldiers had already pulled out the long swords on their waists and were ready for a fight at any time.

In their opinion, Yun Ting's group was very capable, carrying various weapons, including a gentle scholar. The sword on his back on his head did not attract their attention. On the contrary, the big black man standing behind the man with a huge mace on his shoulder looked even more threatening. Of course, the young man next to him holding a connecting knife in one hand and a spear in the other was also very eye-catching, and he looked extremely weird no matter what.

In short, this group of people deserves attention and treat them with caution.

It turned out that there were not many pedestrians on the street. After the captain of the patrol team made a sound, the pedestrians all stayed away and hid on the side and watched secretly. At the same time, a patrolling Yellow Turban team in the distance of the street also came to support at a very fast speed. The two teams combined had more than a hundred people, blocking the two openings of the entire street, surrounding Yun Ting and the other four.

"What happened?" Zhou Cang looked confused. He could see his confusion from a long distance. But he was confused, but Zhou Cang took a step forward and blocked Yun Ting's face. The mace on his shoulder was raised by him with both hands, and with a "bang", he smashed the stone slab on the street.

The entire stone slab was cracked, and the entire depression appeared in the center, and many tiny crushed stones appeared.

This made many Yellow Turban soldiers even more alert. The archers behind the two patrol teams were already standing in every corner, pulling bows and arrows, aiming at Yun Ting and the other four from all directions. Among them, Zhou Cang received the most attention. His hair stood upright and stared at the Yellow Turban soldiers with wide eyes.

Even though they were wearing the armor of the Yellow Turban Army and the yellow Turban on their heads, they were obviously brothers in the sect. But behind him, there was a person who was more worthy of protection. The great wise and good mentor told him to protect him. Those who could not have any problems, Zhou Cang didn't care whether they were brothers in the sect or not, and was ready to take action at any time.

"Wait." Yun Ting made a sound to stop Zhou Cang, and he stood up. Once Zhou Cang took action, it would turn into a melee at any time. Why bother? The sword has no eyes, not to mention that he is not a real enemy. Speaking of which, these Yellow Turban soldiers should welcome him in, after all, he is also here to reply to Zhang Jiao's mission.

"Take it." Yun Ting took out a token from his arms and threw it at the Yellow Turban Captain not far away.

The team leader took a few steps back and almost ordered the soldiers behind him to take action. However, the sound of the token falling from the stone slab made him unable to say these two words in his throat. His eyes were sure, and he saw that it was a token, with the two words "God" written on the front of the token, and there were also cloud patterns on the side.

"Is this the token of General of God?" The captain screamed, rushed forward, knelt down heavily with his legs, and held up the token with both hands in a panic and nervous mood.

When he knelt down, the sound of the sound that made the toad that was eating phoenix scared. When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but praise the team leader with an iron knee. He squatted down and knocked on the stone slab with his finger bones. The solid echo made him even more admire the Yellow Turban Captain.

The team leader carefully checked the token. This was not possible, because the person holding the token of General God, General God had already ordered him to take him to see him. Therefore, even if someone made a false statement, he could not hide his past when he arrived in General God.

"Disrespect." He bowed his hand and waved his hand to let the Yellow Turban soldiers behind him take back their weapons.

"General God has given orders, please follow me."
Chapter completed!