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"What does that kid from the Tie family mean?" Liu Rong asked while looking at Jing Daocheng not far away.

"Prefect, I don't know about this matter for the time being, but judging from the information gathered, it seems that Tie Dutong intends to recruit Bai Yunsheng." The guard beside him said cautiously.

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Liu Rong's eyes, and then he snorted coldly: "Hmph, this boy from the Tie family really thinks it's his father."

Liu Rong was also quite apprehensive, if this poisonous man really joined the Nine Frontier Army, then he would know the consequences, and there might be no chance to resolve this matter.

It can be said that he hated Bai Yunsheng to the bone. You must know that the number of soldiers killed by him alone was far more than the number of soldiers who died on the entire Luzhou battlefield.

Although the name of this person is not famous all over the world, when the upper echelons of the Daji court heard the word Bai Yunsheng, poisonous warriors definitely popped into their minds. This person entered the Nine Frontier Army with this ability alone. , must be the guest of honor. With his vicious methods, many political opponents of the Nine Frontier Army may have a headache.

If there is a faction to be separated, Liu Rong is from the lineage of General Shenwu, not from the lineage of the Nine Frontier Army.

"Prefect, I'm afraid you have to be cautious about this matter, Jingdao City is not so easy to capture." The guard reminded.

"It's natural. Although I despise that Tie Mi, I still know how to be careful with this Bai Yunsheng. He can wipe out the three armies of hunting wolf, ghost face, and white clothes. If I still despise him, he will end up like a dead bone in the grave, but I don't need to attack directly, I just need to surround without killing, cut off its food supplies, and let this beast starve to death in the city." Liu Rong never underestimated Bai Yunsheng, but he also knew Bai Yunsheng's shortcomings.

The destruction of the Yellow Turban is imminent, and the various places are gradually recovering. Even the Luyin City was destroyed. The body of the thief leader Zhao Quan was found in the city. Not long ago, his head was beheaded and sent to the God Capital to comfort the emperor.

As for the corpse, it was naturally chopped up and fed to the dogs.

And this Jingdao City is now the only place in the entire Luzhou that is still resisting, and it is completely an isolated city.

Liu Rong was afraid of Bai Yunsheng, so he would rather surround him with all his ammunition and food than take risks himself.

"It's not good, the prefect, come to report that the yellow turban bandits in the city have changed, and they seem to want to abandon the city." Suddenly, a soldier rushed over and reported.

"What? Not good, then Bai Yunsheng must know my plan and wants to break the situation and leave in advance. Hurry up, all the soldiers will move out. We must not let Bai Yunsheng escape from Jingdao City, otherwise there will be endless troubles." Liu Rong's expression changed. Change, his plan is very good, but the premise is that people don't run away.

If this person escapes, what should they surround or kill?

Think about it, if Bai Yunsheng took fifteen thousand Yellow Turbans and joined the Nine Frontiers, what would happen?

It's one thing to have a high status, and you still have soldiers in your hands, so with the opponent's vicious methods and temperament, you really can't let yourself go.

At that time, if he really meets with the Five Thousand and Nine Frontier Army, then the sky will be high enough for birds to fly, and the sea will be wide enough for fish to jump in, but then he will be in bad luck.

So I don't care about other things, let's kill first.

"Where does the Yellow Turban Army want to go? But to the north?" Liu Rong asked on the road.

"Exactly, a large number of yellow scarf thieves gathered and wanted to go to the north gate. The people in the city were also panicked and wanted to leave towards the other three gates."

To the north is where the Nine Frontiers are stationed.

Hearing this, Liu Rong also breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, let the ambush at the north gate move, and don't let Bai Yunsheng get away. I'll go straight into the city and attack back and forth."

Before this, in order to deal with this matter, Liu Rong had already ambushed eight thousand Tie Teng Army in the northern main road, and a third-rank warrior led the team. Not to mention anything else, it would be no problem to stop this group of Yellow Turban Army for a while. .

He already knew the number of people in Jingdao City. Although there were 15,000 people, there were actually only 3,000 yellow scarf fighters who were soldiers, and the rest were basically useless.

So in terms of strength, the essence is still crushing, but he is still a little worried. After all, there is a poisoner there, who poisoned and killed 45,000 soldiers. Even if he had prepared in advance, he still had to guard against it. .

Fortunately, they were not far from Jingdao City, and immediately broke into it from the east gate. The streets were quiet and there was no movement.

This made Liu Rong's heart tense, could it be a trick?

Didn't you say that the people were panicked?

How come there is no one.

But at this time, they couldn't care too much. The shouts and shouts at the north gate became louder and louder. It was obvious that the Eight Thousand Iron Rattan Soldiers fought against the Yellow Turban Soldiers.

"A thousand people each will guard the three gates, and the rest will go with me to hunt for thieves." Liu Rong is not stupid, it is impossible to really take all the soldiers away, what if the other party uses a golden cicada to escape their shells?

After finishing the order, he galloped forward, and the strong smell of blood continued to permeate, pouring into Liu Rong's nostrils.

"It smells so bloody, but why didn't I see any corpses?" Liu Rong felt more and more uneasy.

When he arrived, he found that a yellow scarf soldier who was so strong that his clothes were torn apart was blocked at the north gate and was fighting with iron rattan soldiers one by one.

Whether it is a yellow turban warrior or a yellow turban thief, they all have red eyes like a madman, and their mouths are constantly drooling. It is especially terrifying when fighting. Even if they lose half of their bodies, as long as they are not dead, they will struggle to crawl over to fight with the enemy. .

What shocked Liu Rong even more was that when those Yellow Turban soldiers saw them coming, they turned their heads and rushed towards them, looking like they were about to bite off a bite of flesh from them.

"Hiss, it's been tricked, that Bai Yunsheng is really poisonous, and he used the Yellow Turban Army as a delay." Liu Rong couldn't help but gasped, he knew that it was definitely Bai Yunsheng's handwriting.

To be honest, it wasn't a big deal that the people under his command were delaying the divorce. The real big deal was that Bai Yunsheng had poisoned these people in order to delay the time better.

With such a crazy appearance, if there is no problem, who would believe it?

They shared a lot of pressure in this large army, and the pressure on the eight thousand iron rattan army that stopped the crazy yellow scarf army was a lot lighter.

Under the constant encirclement and suppression, even if these Yellow Turban soldiers were brave enough to die because of madness, the gap in strength was still there, and it was only a matter of time before they were all strangled.

But the more so, the more uneasy Liu Rong felt in his heart. He didn't think Bai Yunsheng, a dignified poisoner, had such a little trick.

The increasingly strong smell of blood in his nostrils made him a little upset.

Suddenly, he realized that the smell of blood was completely abnormal, and when he looked at the Iron Vine Army under his command, all of them had red eyes, as if their eyes were red from murder.

"Not good, poisonous!"

"Everyone obey the order, retreat!!!"

Liu Rong yelled and retreated, but the problem was that at this moment, everyone was blindsided, no one obeyed his orders at all, and even his war horses began to show similar symptoms.

What's more, he discovered that those Yellow Turban soldiers were showing signs of dying from strength failure. They just hiccupped and fell down straight after belching, losing their vitality.

What surprised Liu Rong even more was that after the death of these Yellow Turban soldiers who died suddenly, blood would continuously seep out of their skin, and then evaporate, until they turned into mummified corpses.

The blood volatilized into the air, or drifted with the wind, or was sucked into the body of the other Yellow Turban and Tievine soldiers who were fighting, and then became more and more crazy.

At this time, Liu Rong seemed to understand why the people in the city were panicked but no one was there, and more importantly, they could smell blood.

And at this moment, Liu Rong also heard the sounds of fighting at the other three city gates.

"I never thought that this poisonous warrior's methods could be so vicious, not only the Yellow Turban Army, but even the people of this city." Liu Rong could feel the killing intent constantly surging in his heart, he knew that he It seems that it is about to lose control and fall into madness.

At this time, without even thinking about it, he immediately abandoned his horse and left. With his own strength as a literati who ruled the country, his talent and poetry turned into a ray of glory, and he immediately wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong.

As long as life is still alive, everything is easy to talk about. If life is gone, what is the use of power and status?

Are you really loyal to the country and want to get a name after your death?

He didn't plan these things, if he really wanted these things, he would have brought troops to encircle and suppress Jingdao City long ago, instead of knowing that the Nine Frontier Army hadn't moved, he brought troops to clear them under pressure.

Liu Rong hated this Yellow Turban Army because the actions of the other party made his political performance unsightly.

With the distance from Jingdao City, without the influence of the smell of blood, and with the help of some poetry, his sanity gradually recovered.

At this time, it is natural to find a way to shirk this matter, otherwise, if the court blames him, he will not be able to afford it.

"This matter can only be attributed to Bai Yunsheng, but it seems that the weight is not enough. Tie Mi, Tie Mi, I can only let you come. Who told you to be Tie Futu's son." Liu Rong knew that this matter was due to his hasty underestimation of the enemy , was blinded by the illusion that the other party wanted to abandon the city and flee, but Tie Mi was also there.

This incident can only muddy the waters of the entire court, so that he has a chance of life.

The best way to muddy the water is naturally to let the two largest military and political factions fight in chaos.

Coincidentally, he is from the lineage of General Shenwu, and Tie Mi is the son of Tie Futu. He may not be qualified to represent the lineage of General Shenwu, but Tie Mi is definitely qualified.

Soon, a plan was born, and Liu Rong felt that he didn't need any sophisticated means, he just needed to pull Tie Mi into the water, and things would naturally come to fruition.

His idea is indeed feasible, although the Yellow Turban is a disaster, but for the civil and military court, this is not only an opportunity to expand their own influence, but also an opportunity to promote all of them.

It can even be said to be a good time to attack political opponents.

It's just that Liu Rong thought a lot, but didn't have the chance to implement it.

A black and red streak suddenly appeared in front of him, and before he had time to react to what it was, he felt that there seemed to be a problem with his vision.

'Why can I see my own body? '

Before Liu Rong's consciousness fell into darkness, he saw his body fall backwards, and before he could react, everything was over.

Then I saw a black and red Linglong flying knife lifted Liu Rong's head with one stroke, and turned into a black and red brilliance towards the distance, only to see the blood splashed all over the ground along the way.

"The head of Liu Rong, the prefect of Luzhou, happened to be used as a meeting gift. As for the 20,000 iron rattan troops, counting the time, they are almost dead."

Sitting in the pavilion, Chen Xiyi casually placed Liu Rong's head on the stone table in the center of the pavilion and said.

But Zhao Ning and Ma Ke stood aside, not knowing what they were thinking.

In the distance, the sound of horseshoes from far to near.

It wasn't the Tie Teng Army that came, but the Five Thousand and Nine Frontier Army, and it was Tie Mi who led the team.

Don't ask Chen Xiyi how he knew, he looked at the game map, and there was such a big green dot with a lot of white dots coming towards him, plus the name prefix, how could he not know who it was.