Chapter 175
"Get up."

Liu Hong looked at Lu Zhi condescendingly, and there was a bit of grief in his eyes!

Some of the ministers below could obviously understand Liu Hong's thoughts.

Obviously he is the person he personally accepts his fate to be optimistic about, but he still can't attack such a yellow scarf for a long time.

In their view, although they don't believe the saying that the servants stand still, neglect the morale of the army, and delay the military situation, it is true that there is no way to take the yellow scarf.

When everyone thinks that the Yellow Turban is easy to deal with, mediocrity is a sin. People sitting in this position should not be so mediocre. After such a long time, they should at least make some achievements. But with Zhang Jiao In Guangzong, they were evenly divided, so these people were not surprised at Liu Hong's decision.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Liu Hong's acting skills are excellent, and there is a bit of pity on his face. Seeing Liu Hong's expression, the ministers who are facing up will almost mistakenly think that Liu Hong is really because he can't attack the Yellow Turban for a long time. Choose to punish Lu Zhi.

"I don't know."

Lu Zhi is also obviously an acting school. When he said this, he raised his head full of resentment. Anyone would think that someone must have slandered him.

Liu Hong stood up angrily, took the fresh melons and fruits beside him, and threw them at Lu Zhi's face.

"You don't know yet? How could you not know?"

Liu Hong walked down the steps, pointed at Jizhou, and stabbed Lu Zhi, "Do you know that every time you fight that yellow turban rebel, one more man will die. These are all for my good!" Erlang, how can you waste this precious life for nothing because of those reasons against the party!"

Yang Ci nodded secretly.

Your Majesty is not hopeless, at least in this situation, he also knows how to feel sorry for the people of the big man. Although it is not exactly what a qualified monarch should do, at least it is better than before!

Lu Zhi held his head up, letting the juice of the melon and fruit flow across his face.

With an indescribable sense of mission, Lu Zhi didn't feel any humiliation, but only felt the inexhaustible energy in his body.

"Report to Your Majesty, Wu's horn can be demonic, otherwise I would have captured it long ago!"

Liu Hong stared angrily, "What's wrong with being a demon? Is there no way to deal with him? Do you know how much the army spends a day outside? Do you know that every time a big man dies, our country How much money will the treasury pay for compensation?"

Yang Ci tilted his head.

It was because of money.
Lu Zhi "weakly" lowered his already raised arm "Chen"

Liu Hong is obviously in a very bad mood now, "You don't need to say more, I already thought about it yesterday, since you can't attack for a long time, you should be dismissed for the time being, and you will be sent to prison today, and we will talk about other things tomorrow!"

Yang Ci was shocked when he heard the words, and said bluntly, "Your Majesty, no, how can General Lu Zhonglang go to death sentence prison? Yesterday General Lu Zhonglang was still fighting endlessly for my big man and the Yellow Turban rebellious party. Today, His Majesty ordered to put him in prison." Lu Zhonglang will be sent to death prison, it is frightening to the hearts of the people!"

Yuan Gui and others on the stage also advised, "Your Majesty, please!"

Death prison, as the name suggests, is a prison that only those who are about to be sentenced to death can enter.

Leaving aside the environment inside, it is impossible for the prisons where death row prisoners were held to be more humane in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

The most important thing is that Lu Zhi obviously did not make any serious mistakes, but now he is about to die. This is a huge blow to anyone who is an official!

It is also a huge blow to the soldiers fighting on the front line!

"Okay, okay!" Liu Hong laughed back angrily, "You all want to learn from that horn, but you can't do it against me, and dare to refute my will."

Yang Ci did not back down at all, "Your Majesty, please think twice!"

Liu Hong looked at Yang Ci with lightning-like eyes and there was no official standing upright in the audience.

Except Lu Zhi.

He still looked like a strong man, standing straight with his waist, as if he wanted to show his innocence, but this was also very similar to his behavior pattern, and no one doubted his approach.

Liu Hong was furious, looking at the audience, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

"OK."

"Very good."

"You are really my good ministers!"

Liu Hong looked at Lu Zhi with deep eyes, "Lu Aiqing, why didn't I see that Lu Aiqing has such prestige in front of the palace, you are almost comparable to me."

Liu Hong stabbed Lu Zhi, then turned and left straight away, a voice came from his throat.

"Lu Zhi changed to hyphenation jail!"

"Humph."

Even though his voice was still the same, it was a bit embarrassing to hear.

But what they don't know is.

Liu Hong's expression changed at the moment he turned his head.

Immediately, he became neither happy nor worried, calm, and even had a little appreciation for Lu Zhi in his eyes.

He hadn't thought about what to do to Lu Zhi in the first place, and today's incident was also within his expectation.

If they obstructed him, Liu Hong would go along with the flow. If they didn't obstruct him, it would not be difficult to feign death to escape.

No matter what, Liu Hong can achieve his goal! ——
At the same time, Jizhou Guangzong.

Yellow turban tent.

Zhang Bao held a letter and turned it over with his fingertips in boredom.

Since Lu Zhi was captured, the Yellow Turbans have not fought with the Han army for a long time.

"This eunuch is so good."

Zhang Bao sneered, without Lu Zhi, just as he wished.

"Do you want to show this letter to the great virtuous teacher?" the sender asked cautiously.

Zhang Bao glared at him, "My brother has something important to do. Why bother him with such a trivial matter?"

Then he took a conceited look at the tent of the big man's camp, "Lu Zhi, Huangfusong, and Zhu Jun are not here now, so I can easily kill these Han soldiers?"

So how did you lose?
The person who sent the letter only dared to slander in his heart, and still complimented with a smile on his lips, "Of course the villain knows the bravery of the general of the underground palace, but this letter is for the great virtuous teacher, so I asked more questions."

"Don't worry, I can make the decision for my brother!"

Didn't he handle all the previous letters? This letter, which he thought was insignificant, was fine for him to handle. Anyway, it was just Lu Zhi kneeling in front of the temple. In his opinion, the biggest thing about this letter was The effect is to make him take a good breath of bad breath!
"Call up the warriors, and follow me to show off in front of the big man formation."

"promise."

More than three hundred yellow turban wrestlers followed Zhang Bao silently on horseback, and came to the front of the Han army to call for battle. Today is the third day he has come!

"Why are you stuck in the tent for a few days?"

"Could it be that without Dad, you can't even breastfeed?"

"Son, come out and fight with grandpa, do you dare?"

"Are you so cowardly? It seems that they are all gutless rat people!"

The soldiers in front of the formation glared angrily, but they did not dare to step forward without Han Chun's military order.

Huang Jin kept scolding for more than ten minutes.

The faces of the Han soldiers became worse and worse. Some soldiers almost wanted to pull out their swords and rush forward, but they were all held down by their colleagues.

"You forgot. Going out now is regarded as treason. It's fine if you die. What about your relatives?"

Those people had no choice but to put down their weapons with sad eyes.

Chen Lei sees all this in his eyes. Perhaps this is one of the best ways for him to become famous in the Yellow Turban War. Although there are some risks, risks and opportunities always coexist!
"Western Wind Team, follow me to fight against the enemy!"

Chen Lei returned to his camp and mobilized his heavy cavalry.

More than 300 people put on their armor within 5 minutes, pulled out their horses, and lined up neatly.

Chen Lei also put on the ancient soft armor and raised his long knife.

"Follow me to kill the Yellow Turban traitor!"

"kill!"

Others have military orders, but Chen Lei's army has not been officially incorporated into the Han army, and they don't even live in the Han barracks anymore.

So Han Chun's order is useless to him!

Although I don't know what Han Chun is planning, Chen Lei has a sense of proportion!
His goals aren't big either.

Just one of Zhang Bao’s arms!
After all, he wanted to teach him a lesson.

Don't be too arrogant in life, don't pass the time in everything!
(End of this chapter)

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