"Who are you?" Qu Yi glanced at Qian Zhao and asked disdainfully.

"I am the army under General Yuan, and his surname is Qian Zhao!" Qian Zhao replied carefully.

Yuan Mai still knew something about the clever cleverness of the scourge and nodded, "What good advice does Zi Jing have? Come quickly!"

Tian Feng is a famous scholar and has heard a lot about the deeds of some famous people. After hearing Qian Zhao's registration, his face moved and said, "Are you a righteous man escorting Le Yin's body back home?"

Qian Zhao smiled and replied, "It's right below."

"Okay, you are a kind person with affection and righteousness. You must be a talented person. It's okay to speak out!" Tian Feng smiled and praised him for a few words.

Qian Zhao gave a gift and talked happily: "Our army's food and grass were robbed in Changshan Kingdom. The prime minister should take responsibility. Tomorrow, he can recruit the prime minister to come to the camp and ask him to make up for the grain and grass that were captured by the Black Mountain bandits. Changshan Kingdom is a county with a large output of 70,000 to 80,000 stones of food and grass, and I think there is still some."

Tian Feng thought for a moment, nodded and praised: "Only the current plan seems to be the only one. Our food and grass were robbed in Changshan Kingdom. It is not up to Dong Cen, so who else can we rely on?"

The plan was to stop, and the generals and schools disperse. Qu Yi sent additional personnel to strengthen patrol at night and set up posts from the camp three or five miles away. If a black mountain bandit attacks at night, he will raise a fire as a call.

Yuan Mai returned to the tent with fatigue and was still very moved by the fierce battle today. This was just a melee of tens of thousands of people, so bloody and cruel. I think that the battle of more than one hundred thousand people will surely flow into a river and corpses into wilds. It is true that a general succeeded in thousands of bones. If he wanted to achieve hegemony and sweep the princes, he still didn't know how many corpses of people had to step on to ascend to the supreme throne.

"General, today I captured a thief among the black bandits. It was extremely fierce. I thought to myself, you are eager to seek talent, so I didn't kill him. Waiting for the general to deal with it?" Yuan Mai was sleepy just now, and Hao Zhao walked in and reported to the report.

"Thief Owl? How about martial arts?" Yuan Mai immediately became interested and asked with great enthusiasm.

"Although he can't compare to Wang Ziquan, he is much better than Zhao. Moreover, this man is not afraid of death. If he can conquer him, he should be a rare general." Hao Zhao stood solemnly and said extremely humbly.

"Haha... Bo Dao is modest. The black bandits are a mob. I'm afraid there are not many people who can beat you." Yuan Mai thought Hao Zhao was modest and patted his shoulder.

"It's not that Hao Zhao is humble. I'll let someone bring it up, and the young master will know it at a glance!"

After Hao Zhao finished speaking, he shouted outside the tent, "Please the thief." In a moment, several soldiers pushed a black-faced man into Yuan Mai's tent.

Yuan Mai looked closely and said, "What a guy, it's really a man." He saw eight feet tall, extremely strong, and his exposed muscles were as hard as rocks. His face was dark, and half of his face was covered by a curly beard. When he came in, he glared at Yuan Mai, staring at him without saying a word.

"What a man, why are you a thief?" Yuan Mai looked at the thief with a smile. Before he could ask his name, he felt a little appreciative.

"Hmph, the court is incompetent and the people are living in poverty. What should I eat if I don't follow the thief? It's better than starving to death!" The black-faced man snorted coldly and replied.

"I don't know the name of a hero?" Yuan Mai thought to ask him first. If he is a famous person, I should loosen his ties myself. In Romance novels, Isn't this what the winners always do when they interpret the hero?

"Hmph, if you can't change your name, if you can't change your surname, Zhou Cang is the same!"

"Zhou Cang?" Yuan Mai was both surprised and happy. Could it be that Zhou Cang, who carried a big knife for Guan Gong? Yes, looking at his appearance, isn't it just Zhou Cang in the novel?

In Yuan Mai's thinking, many later generations said that there was no such person in history, but it was fictional, so they did not expect it to be him. At this moment, they were very happy to hear him claiming his name. Although Cang's IQ is average this week and it is not okay to lead troops to fight, being a bodyguard should be much better than an unknown person like the Fan brothers.

In the Romance of Legend, Guan Yu flooded the seven armies, Zhou Cang was skillful and captured the powerful general Pang De in the water. This was the most important thing in his life history! In this period when talents were divided up, it was already the biggest gain to be able to receive a warrior like Zhou Cang!

"Oh, it turns out that it is Zhuangshi Zhou. He has been famous for a long time and has offended him!"

Yuan Mai learned from the ancients' way of releasing the powerful generals, and personally loosened the rope tied to Zhou Cang, and said while untiing it: "Person Hao doesn't know it's Zhuangshi Zhou. Please forgive me for your offense..."

Zhou Cang was a little surprised. This man was soft and not hard. If you were to do it with him, he would not surrender even if he cut off his head. However, if he was soft, his mind would not be enough. Some monks said in a confused way: "I am just a military officer under the commander of Dahongqu. You are the young master of Yuanzhou Mu, but how can you know my name?"

"I have heard that the most skilled martial arts in the Yellow Turban Army was a warrior named Zhou Cang, but unfortunately he was not valued. Otherwise, if Zhou Zhuangshi could be a coach of Qu, he would definitely do something." Yuan Mai could not tell Zhou Cang's allusion, so he could only make up with his eyes closed and asked him to sit down: "Zhou Zhuangshi quickly, please sit down. After being tied for a long time, I'm afraid his arms will be a little numb, right?"

"It's not that bad. I'm not afraid of death. Are I still afraid of being tied up?" Zhou Cang said cheerfully and said, "I dare not claim to be a master of martial arts, but under Dahong, I have the highest martial arts skills. It's a pity that Dahong doesn't value me! Otherwise, I wouldn't have lost so badly today. I used to be with Zhang Man and Shuai, but later Zhang Shuai died. I defected to Dahong halfway, so I was not trusted by him. When Zhang Shuai was alive, we were both half-dozen."

Seeing Zhou Cang and his face were no longer as hostile as they were at the beginning. Yuan Mai was happy. It seemed that there was hope to conquer Zhou Cang. In history, he admired Guan Yu's martial arts, so he was willing to lead a horse and a knife for him. I had to find Wang Shuang, a guy with great martial arts, to drink with him, so that he could join me.

"Hao Bo said. Hurry up and call Wang Shuanghe Qian. Let's have a drink with this Zhuangmao Zhou!" Yuan Mai ordered the soldiers to hold a banquet.

Zhou Cang was a little confused. At the beginning, he was still a prisoner. Why did he hold a banquet to entertain himself in a blink of an eye? It was a bit unrelenting. "I won't surrender and kill your brothers, so don't even think of lying to me. Since Zhou Cang has followed the great wise mentor, he will never go against his disciples again!"

"Haha, don't worry, Mr. Zhou, I will not let you kill your brothers. On the contrary, I am more willing to let them join my army, grant them official positions, and make achievements. Secondly, if Mr. Zhou is unwilling to create a foundation with Mr. Yuan, after drinking, you will leave, and no one will force you."

Yuan Mai pulled Zhou Cang to the table and sat down. The first half said the heartfelt words, and the next half was hypocritical. If Zhou Cang wanted to leave, could he let him go? If he had already used it, it would be just used. If he could not be used it, it would be erased from the world. In Yuan Mai's mind, he had already used such a code of conduct to demand himself!

Not long after, Wang Shuang and Qianzhao Hao Zhao both came to Yuanmai's military camp. Although they were a little disdainful to drink with the Black Mountain bandits, they saw that Zhou Cang was still powerful and did not look down on him. Besides, the young master had a life and had good wine to drink, so they all came to Yuanmai's camp to drink together.

"Mr. Zhou, the world is vast and the power of the Yellow Turban is already weak. Do you want to go back and become a black bandit? How about my service? I will first as a military officer. If you make meritorious contributions in the future, you will definitely be promoted!" Yuan Mai drank a few drinks, and when the time was ripe, he advised.

Zhou Cang pondered for a moment, stood up and knelt on one knee: "If the young master promised me not to kill the captives of the Black Mountain Army, I would be willing to work hard for you!"

Yuan Mai laughed and helped Zhou Cang up: "Okay, okay... Zhou Zhuangshi is indeed affectionate and righteous. The captured Black Mountain Army is willing to join the army, and those who are unwilling to be repatriated from their original homes to be good people. How about it?"
Chapter completed!