Thirty miles west of Guangzong City.

The Yellow Turban Army, like a tide, rushed up, but could only watch hundreds of cavalrymen in the distance.

Only dozens of grain trucks burning with raging fires, as well as hundreds of Yellow Turban troops responsible for escorting the grain trucks.

"I******"

Looking at the Bingzhou Jingqi who was gradually disappearing from his sight, the Yellow Turban Generals led by the Yellow Turban Army cursed hatred, and then ordered: "How much can you save food and grass? Then, restrain the corpses of your brothers and return to the city!"

............

Guangzong City.

Zhang Jiao listened to the report from his Yellow Turban General, and his eyes also showed a little fatigue: "I understand, you go down first."

"Yes, great wise mentor!"

The general responded.

Looking at the general's back as he left, Zhang Jiao also sighed deeply.

In the past half month, I don’t know how many times the transportation team was robbed.

However, the Yellow Turban Army had no cavalry, and unless a large army was dispatched to encircle and suppress it, it would be impossible to deal with this kind of ranger harassment tactic that was about to leave.

However, he still had to be on guard against the Han army in the Guangping direction and could not mobilize a large number of troops to encircle and suppress these cavalry.

Although Guangzong is still in sufficient supplies now, even if the transportation team has been robbed, it is still acceptable for the time being, but if it is dragged on, the situation will definitely get worse and worse.

This can't continue like this anymore.

He slowly stood up from the cushion, and a trace of determination flashed in Zhang Jiao's eyes.

............

A few days later.

The 50,000 Yellow Turban Army of Zhang Baiqi, who had been robbing around Jizhou, began to return to Guangzong.

Such a large-scale mobilization of personnel can naturally not hide the attention of the Bingzhou Jingqi.

So, the news soon reached Lu Bu's ears.

Listening to the report of the whistle cavalry sent back by Zhang Liao and Cao Xing, Lu Bu also smiled and said, "I was tortured by Wen Yuan and Benshan for more than half a month, and Zhang Jiao finally couldn't help it. Unfortunately, no transportation team would rob us in this way."

Upon hearing this, Jia Xu, who was sitting on the side, said, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with the lord. In fact, except for the harvest of a lot from the beginning, the two generals Zhang and Cao could only burn food and grass later."

Lu Bu nodded.

He just complained casually.

After all, Zhang Jiao is not a fool, and it is impossible for such a small transport team to transport money and treasures after being robbed continuously.

Therefore, Zhang Liao and Cao Xing robbed several Yellow Turban transport teams that transported money and treasures at the beginning, and later they all brought food and grass.

But how to say it, war money has been the best thing to do throughout history.

Even if it was just the previous few gains, it would be roughly estimated to be equivalent to nearly 200 million yuan.

Of course, the cash is far less than that, and more are treasures and antiques, as well as a large number of gold, silver and jade.

You know, the tax revenue of the Han Dynasty is only a few billion yuan a year, and the 200 million yuan is enough for him to spend a while.

After thinking about it, Lu Bu said: "Since that's the case, let Wen Yuan and Benshan come back. Zhang Jiao's moves this time mostly because he wants to solve the threat from Guangping, and then concentrate his troops to deal with them."

Hearing Lu Bu say this, Jia Xu also said: "What the lord says is very true. Zhang Jiao did not transfer the 50,000 Yellow Turban Army back in a decisive battle with Lu Zi, but now he has transferred the 50,000 Yellow Turban Army back. It must be a big move. The lord must make plans early."

Lu Bu didn't say anything.

However, his thoughts had already floated to Guangzong.

The spiritual energy is revived and the world changes greatly.

Many people already possess extraordinary power, and they don’t know if the legendary immortals will appear.

Zhang Jiao, Zuo Ci, Yu Ji, Nanhua...

If there are really immortals, these people should be the most likely ones.

So the question is, Immortal, how many moves can he use under his Fangtian Painting Ridge?

A touch of fighting spirit rose from Lu Bu's body. Although it was only emitted by accident, it still made Jia Xu, who was beside him, slightly frightened.

He was about to think about why Lu Bu suddenly felt warlike, but he heard Lu Bu suddenly say, "Wenhe, do you think there are immortals in this world?"

Jia Xu was shocked.

Come on, he doesn't need to think about it anymore, he understands everything.

However, thinking about the story of Xiang Yu killing those Qi Refiners who claimed to be immortals in the late Qin Dynasty as chickens, Jia Xu's eyes at Lu Bu were also a bit strange.

Without getting Jia Xu's answer, Lu Bu continued: "Call the wind and rain, drive away thunder and lightning. Wenhe, you should have felt the changes between heaven and earth. I am the best example. In this case, even if the legendary immortal really appears, it is not impossible, right?"

After hesitating for a while, Jia Xu finally said: "According to the secret script of Guigu, spiritual energy is revived and the end of the Dharma-Ending End, it is indeed possible that immortals may appear."

"Guigu?" Lu Bu looked at Jia Xu in surprise.

This is the first time Jia Xu mentioned his own inheritance.

But, if it is Guigu, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, is Jia Xu a perpendicular or one by one?

And who is the other person except Jia Xu?

Jia Xu nodded.

Since he had already spoken, he simply continued: "But the so-called immortals are actually qi refiners with profound cultivation. Qi refiners have existed since ancient times, but it is difficult to achieve something when the Dharma-Ending Age comes. Only after the spiritual energy is revived can achieve something. Although the best among them are extraordinary, if they call them immortals, they would be deceiving themselves."

"So that's how it is." Lu Bu was a little disappointed when he heard Jia Xu say this.

However, he asked: "Wenhe knows this kind of thing so well. Has this kind of example ever appeared in history?"

"According to the secret volume of Guigu, the last time the spiritual energy was revived was at the end of Qin. It was not until the revival of Guangwu that the Dharma-Ending Age came again, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth disappeared." Jia Xu said.

Speaking of this, Jia Xu paused and continued: "The records mentioned that in the end of the Qin Dynasty, Chu and Han dynasties were fighting for power. Some qi-refining men who claimed to be immortals claimed that Emperor Gaozu was the destiny of heaven, and wanted to kill Thanos and establish the merit of obeying the dragon, but were killed by the overlords in Pengcheng. In the end, Emperor Gaozu still relied on the Marquis of Huaiyin to set up a great formation and trapped the overlords in Gaixia, and then adopted the strategy of attacking the heart, so that the overlords committed suicide in Wujiang, and Emperor Gaozu won the world."

"That's how it is."

The fighting spirit on Lu Bu slowly dissipated.

To be honest, he was a little disappointed with the immortal that Jia Xu mentioned.

If the so-called immortal is just this kind of thing, then he might as well look forward to Zhao Yun having a few moves with him.

As if seeing Lu Bu's disappointment, Jia Xu continued: "However, those who claim to be immortals are mostly people who seek fame. There are also experts among the Qi Refining Masters, such as the famous Huangshi Gong and Wei Liaozi. However, even they are probably unable to compete with the courage of the overlord."

Lu Bu knew it.

Is this right?

If the immortals were so weak, then there would not be so many legends about the immortals.

I hope Zhang Jiao is the latter, so that at least he can be more serious at that time.
Chapter completed!