Zhang Bao's anger did not decrease, but became higher and higher, and the Yellow Turban generals behind him shrank their heads, not daring to make a sound, for fear of touching the moldy head, but there were also Yellow Turban generals who gave him advice.

"General Digong, this city has two gates, north and south, since the south gate is difficult to attack, it is better for me to lead people to attack the north gate."

The Yellow Turban general who made the plan analyzed: "The Han army has fierce firepower, and it must have arranged all the people at the south gate, and the north gate was empty at this time, and the last general asked to fight." ”

"Hmm...... The hero sees the same thing, I have long seen that the north gate is empty, or good, you lead 10,000 people around the north gate, and when you launch an attack signal, I will also launch an attack at the south gate, contain the Han army, and buy time for you to break the city. ”

Zhang Bao took the advice of his subordinates, divided his troops into 10,000, and went to attack the north gate of Xiaquyang City.

On the castle tower.

Jiang Xiaobai was condescending, he looked at the Yellow Turban soldiers who were receding like a tide, and with his amazing eyesight, he could see the Yellow Turban soldiers' troop scheduling clearly.

"My lord, the Yellow Turban Army will not retreat for no reason, it must have a bigger plan."

Next to him, Zhao Yun opened his mouth to remind Jiang Xiaobai that he had called Jiang Xiaobai like this for the past few days.

"Zilong, don't always call me my lord, it's too outward, when we annihilate the Yellow Turban against the party, we will find a feng shui treasure to worship, I have lined up the rankings, I am the boss, you are the fourth, Yide is the junior, what do you think?"

Zhao Yun: "......"

Seeing that Zhao Yun was silent, Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Let you be the boss, you have no opinion, right?" If you have an opinion, I won't listen to it anyway. ”

Zhao Yun: "......"

Gain Zhao Yun's negative energy +36......

"Why is there still negative energy?"

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at Zhao Yun in surprise, he blinked his eyes, and explained: "Zilong, you don't say it, but I know that you are not convinced, but this ranking has been carefully considered by me, and it is not too much for the appearance of the two of us to say that it is the dragon and phoenix among people, so ah, the good-looking ones are put on both sides, and the unsightly ones are put in the middle, which is a very reasonable arrangement, do you say it." ”

"The eldest brother is right, listen to the eldest brother." Zhao Yun agreed.

As if thinking of something, Zhao Yun looked at Jiang Xiaobai curiously: "Big brother, who is the second in line?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai: "He hasn't appeared yet." ”

Zhao Yun: "......"

I haven't seen the figure yet, so it's too much to set the second place.

Interested in the household, right?

"Big brother, who is this person's surname, and what is so special about it, that you value it so much." Zhao Yun was a little unconvinced.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was jealous, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but smile and said, "Zilong, I just said that this ranking is ranked according to appearance." ”

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, his surname is Guan Mingyu, the word cloud is long, his face is like a heavy jujube, he has a pair of Danfeng eyes, he is arrogant, and everyone looks like a bidder, but his strength is very awesome, and he is super righteous."

Listening to Jiang Xiaobai's eloquent words, Zhao Yun's eyes were strange, and he asked curiously, "Big brother, how do you know so much?" Wang Lin always said that you are the chosen son, I never believe in these strange things, but your words and actions can always make my eyes shine and open my eyes. ”

"How can you be a big brother if you are lonely." Jiang Xiaobai smiled.

At this time, due to the temporary withdrawal of the Yellow Turban soldiers, Zhang Fei came over.

"Big brother, Zilong, what are you talking about, laughing so happily." Zhang Fei applied to join the group chat.

Jiang Xiaobai: "We're talking about worship, Yide, what do you think?" ”

Zhang Fei: "I listen to my eldest brother." ”

"Haha......"

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile: "Three are missing one, everything is ready, just send the second brother, wait for enough people, we will go to Shu to play mahjong in the future, you don't know, the female baby in Shu is very well-behaved, good-looking, long legs, small waist, all of them are fairy-like lovely people, I am sure to let you stay happy in Shu." ”

Zhao Yun: "......"

Zhang Fei: "I listen to my eldest brother." ”

Just when Jiang Xiaobai was hyping up the goodness of Shudi, the wonder of Shudi, and the croaking of the girls in Shudi, Zhang Bao sent tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops to the north gate of Xiaquyang and began to attack the city.

According to the agreement, before the siege, the Yellow Turban Army attacking the north gate sounded the horn of the siege.

After receiving the signal, the Yellow Turban Army led by Zhang Bao attacked again and attacked the south gate guarded by Jiang Xiaobai head-on, attracting firepower and buying time for the Yellow Turban Army attacking the north gate.

Xiaquyang City, North Gate.

"Brothers, rush!"

After blowing the horn of the siege, under the command of the leading general, tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops slaughtered towards the city gate with great momentum.

The leading Yellow Turban Army general was full of confidence before he came, thinking that this was a beautiful mistake, however, he soon sensed that something was wrong.

", the firepower of the north gate is more fierce than that of the south gate!"

The general of the Yellow Turban Army was dumbfounded, he watched the Yellow Turban Army go forward and fall one after another, one by one, and his body trembled with fright, but he had no other choice but to continue the siege at this time.

If he retreated and did not break through the north gate, Zhang Bao would never spare him.

"Rush all, the Han army can't stand it, victory is just around the corner, give me a rush!"

Standing at the rear, the Yellow Turban Army general shouted frantically.

Upstairs at the North Gate.

Wang Lin stood on a high place, he was in charge of supervising the battle, looking at the generals of the Yellow Turban Army hiding behind the Yellow Turban Army from afar, because the distance was too far, he could only vaguely see a small black dot.

"Take a bow and arrows, and I'll take down the head of the enemy's commander."

With his bow and arrow, Wang Lin pulled the bow to the full moon and locked on to the leader of the enemy army from afar.

Shout!

This arrow pierced through the night and flashed like a frightening wave.

Hiding in the back, the position of the generals of the Yellow Turban Army is several hundred meters away from the North Gate Tower, and it is absolutely safe to be at such a distance.

However, there are always exceptions.

When the swift arrow pierced the throat of the Yellow Turban Army general, the Yellow Turban soldiers who were guarding around immediately panicked and made a mess.

The panic spread, and the Yellow Turban Army attacking the north gate dispersed one after another as birds and beasts.

Lower Quyang City, outside the South Gate.

Zhang Bao, who didn't know the battle situation at the North Gate, was still imagining infinitely, he was thinking about what to do after breaking the city, first of all, to tie up all the Han troops and starve for three days and three nights......

Then, slowly torture these damned Han soldiers to death.

As for the commander of the Han army, Zhang Bao had already planned to skin and cramp him, hang it on the city wall, and dry it to vent the hatred in his heart.

"There are only a few hundred people in the Han army, if even you can't break through, I, Zhang Bao, will simply find a tree with a crooked neck and kill my head."

Just when Zhang Bao sneered at Jiang Xiaobai and his entourage, there was news about the Yellow Turban soldiers who attacked the north gate.

The Yellow Turban soldier who gave the order stumbled all the way to Zhang Bao, looking panicked, and Zhang Bao, who had already planned to listen to the good news, sighed in his heart.

"What's going on! What is the battle at the North Gate? ”

Without waiting for the herald to report, Zhang Bao couldn't wait to step forward, he grabbed the herald's collar, and stared at the herald's yellow turban soldier with dead eyes.

The herald knelt on the ground with a puff: "General, our army failed in attacking the north gate, and General Xu was killed." ”