When it was almost dawn, Tian Jian changed into coarse cloth clothes, carried a bow and arrows and weapons on his back, dressed like a hunter, wore a yellow scarf, and went out to walk down the street.

When he came in at night, he confirmed that the city gate had not been sealed, and now he was going out to report to Zhang Hao.

Tian Jian pretended to be here to change shifts, and came to the West Gate, and saw that there were already many people here.

At this time, a crow was constantly hovering over the West Gate, making a cry of "Ya~Ya~".

A yellow turban soldier showed a disgusted expression on his face: "Hmph, it's really bad luck to hear crows chirping early in the morning." ”

Tian Jian thought to himself: Good opportunity. He leaned in and said deliberately: "I was a hunter before I joined the Yellow Turban, and I saw me shoot you bad luck." ”

He shot three arrows into the air in a row, but he didn't hit a single arrow, and all of them went out of the city. But he drove the crow away, and he still made a cry of "ya~ya~" from his mouth, as if he was laughing at him.

Even the people next to him were laughing at him: "Brother, you are still a hunter with this archery, why didn't you starve to death, hahaha." ”

The others also laughed, but Tian Jian pretended to be hard-mouthed: "Hmph, if I hadn't eaten the morning food yet, so I didn't have the strength, I could have shot it in the eye with an arrow." The crowd laughed again.

There are so many people in the Yellow Turban Army, and no one can recognize all of them, so they don't care who this strange face is, they just think he is a stupid person who loves to brag.

At this moment, a head poked out from behind a mound of dirt outside the city, counted the number of arrows on the ground, and immediately turned around and ran towards Zhang Haojun's camp.

This was agreed between Zhang Hao and Tian Jian, one arrow meant that the operation was canceled at night, and three arrows meant that the operation could continue at night.

When it was time for the third watch in the evening, Tian Jian and the others began to act.

He instructed his five men: "Wait a few moments, you guys go to the vicinity of the east gate and cause chaos, kill a few guards, and set a fire to attract the thieves to the east gate and hide." ”

Outside the city, the 3,000 troops led by Zhang Hao were already less than five miles away from Jixian County, and he called a deputy general sent to him by the subordinate government.

"You lead five hundred crossbowmen, and when you see a fire in the city, you will lead a feint attack on the east gate, and you only need to shoot arrows into the city to attract the defenders to the east gate. When you run out of arrows, you will retreat ten miles away with your people, understand? ”

"Subordinates obey."

At the same time yesterday, the people on the tower were drowsy.

There are 5,000 Yellow Turban troops in the city, and only half of them are responsible for guarding the city every day, plus the rotation of day and night, there are only more than 300 people on the four city walls, compared to only one-third of the people sent by Zhang Hao before.

And these people are just putting on a show, which can be seen from the fact that every time the Yellow Turban Army Marshal inspects the city defense, he will send someone to inform others that he is coming.

This irresponsible attitude also made his subordinates completely ignore such an important matter.

Jixian County, as the seat of Youzhou, is the second largest county in Youzhou after Zhuo County, and the wealth in it is also quite amazing.

It seems too easy for the Yellow Turban Army to capture Jixian County, the wealth obtained from looting comes too quickly, and they can do whatever they want in the city, and anyone will be lost in desire, not to mention this group of people who were originally bitter.

The little marshal in the city is also one of them, he thinks that everyone came out to rebel and desperately just for the sake of wealth and wealth, now in the city they are people, how can they do it if they don't have fun in time.

Coupled with the fact that nothing has happened in the past two months, the vigilance of the Yellow Turban Army has been relaxed even more.

The four dark shadows under the city slowly touched the city, and in pairs, they came behind the target guard, and took out a dagger from their arms, reflecting a bright light in the firelight.

The guard felt something bright dangling in front of his eyes, and he slowly opened his eyes, and saw a figure in front of him, and his eyes widened suddenly, and by the light of the fire, he saw clearly that there was an assassin dressed in black and holding a sharp blade.

He immediately thought that someone was trying to steal the city, after all, that's how they attacked the city.

The guards who reacted didn't have time to raise their weapons and shout the phrase "someone has stolen the city". was hugged by the person behind him, and the person in front of him directly stabbed the dagger in his hand into his stomach and stabbed him several times.

They didn't cover the guards' mouths, which allowed the guards to shout out loud to cause chaos.

The silence of the night was shattered by two terrible screams.

"Ahh

"Ahh

At this moment, all the guards at the head of the East Gate were awakened and ran towards the source of the sound. It turned out that two of his companions had fallen to the ground, bleeding profusely, and one of them had died of exhaustion.

"There's... Soldiers... Want to steal... City, they to... Under the city... Run... Finish. With that, he also died.

At this time, a raging fire broke out in a house not far from the east gate.

"Go and see the gates! Not! ”

Suddenly, an arrow fell from the air and stuck right in his neck. Then, more arrows flew towards the city from outside the city, and several people were pierced into hedgehogs.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

The most extravagant houses in the city are still built by the Zhao family, which has been wiped out by the Yellow Turban Army. But at this moment, it has become the mansion of the Yellow Turban Army Marshal in Jixian County.

Xiao Shuai didn't go out to inspect today, because his subordinates inadvertently caught two thin women from the street and sent them to him.

These two women are very watery, and a little charming, and they look to be in their twenties. I heard them say that it was the concubine of an official in the city, and she hid on the day of the city and was not caught.

It's just that in the past two months, they have eaten all the things that have not been robbed of their homes, and they will only come out to look for food when they are hungry, but they will be arrested as soon as they come out.

They begged Xiaoshuai to give them something to eat, and they were willing to do anything. The most seductive one still threw flattering eyes at him, which made him unable to control himself.

Xiao Shuai has snatched back so many women from the city, and he has always resisted violently beforehand, but he either committed suicide or was killed by him afterwards, and it was the first time he took the initiative like this.

The original yellow-faced woman starved to death in the famine, and he decided to keep the two as his new wife.

It wasn't until the middle of the night, when Zhang Hao led the army to attack the city, that Xiao Shuai fell asleep with two beautiful girls in his arms.

A subordinate hurriedly ran to the door, knocked on the door, and kept shouting for Xiao Shuai.

Xiao Shuai's heart was on fire: "tnd to die, what to knock, Lao Tzu is so tired that he is dying of death, he just fell asleep and knocked there, and then knock believe it or not, Lao Tzu will knock you to death with a hammer!" ”

The subordinates outside the door shouted: "It's not good for Lord Xiaoshuai!" Officers and soldiers are attacking the city! The East Gate, there is already a fight at the East Gate! ”

These words poured cold water on his head like a pain, and Xiao Shuai immediately sat up from the bed.

"My lord, I'm really tired today, wait for tomorrow." The woman on the bed was still a little dazed, thinking that Xiaoshuai wanted to move her again.

"Get out of here!" kicked her down, Xiaoshuai got out of bed and put on his shoes, picked up his clothes and ran out. As he ran, he said, "Quick, gather all the brethren in the city and go to the east gate!" ”

By the time Xiaoshuai arrived at the east gate, it was already in flames.

Outside the city, there were constant shouts of killing, and arrows kept flying in. From time to time, people in the city fell to the ground with arrows, wailing.

"How many officers and soldiers are there outside the city?" Xiaoshuai asked.

"It's too dark to see clearly." One of the subordinates replied.

Just when the Yellow Turban Army in the city was concentrated at the east gate, and only a small number of guards were left at the other city gates, the remaining 2,500 men and horses of Zhang Hao had been assembled outside the west gate.

In the city, Zheng Meng and Tian Jian led people to the west gate, and seeing that there were more than forty Yellow Turban soldiers left in front of the gate, Zheng Meng grinned: "This is just enough for me to warm up." ”

Then he raised his knife and rushed over with a brisk stride.

The Yellow Turbans also spotted these eleven people, and rushed over with their weapons.

God gave Zheng Meng a good body, and two months ago he was scarred and fainted due to excessive blood loss. Two months later, he can rush to the front and fight with others. In addition to Xiaorou's care, it is still thanks to his own recovery ability.

"It's so embarrassing to hide in Tibet these days, I can't help but want to hack you bastards to death."

Zheng Meng rampaged, slashing left and right, as if entering a no-man's land. It wasn't the same when he fought dozens of them by himself before, but now he has ten more helpers.

The Yellow Turban Army gradually lost its strength, with Zheng Meng's humanoid tank, they killed and injured more than a dozen people, but only injured a few people on the opposite side.

But soon, the Yellow Turbans on the city tower heard the shouts of killing and also ran down to support.

Seeing that he was about to be attacked by the enemy on his back and was attacked from both sides, Tian Jian shouted loudly: "My lord, go and open the city gate!" ”

"Got it." Zheng Meng didn't look back, the big knife in his hand flew in front of him, and he wanted to rush to the city gate directly.

The Yellow Turban Army in front wanted to stop it, but they were all forced back by Zheng Meng.

When he was still a few steps away from the city gate, Zheng Meng took a leap, raised the big knife above his head, and shouted: "Open it for me!" ”

With a knife, it landed smoothly, and the half-foot-wide wooden bolt in front of Zheng Meng broke into two pieces and fell from the door.

The Yellow Turban Army didn't have time to stop it, and with a squeak, the door was opened by Zheng Meng alone.

Zheng Meng shouted: "The city gate has been opened!" ”

This familiar voice made Zhang Hao a little stunned, but in an instant, he reacted again: "The whole army obeys the order, follow me into the city!" ”

Zhang Hao and 500 cavalry were the first to rush out, followed by 2,000 infantry.

The ground began to shake, and many of the Yellow Turban soldiers saw the black shadows rolling outside the city, and kept retreating, like the young men who defended the city that day, and fled in all directions in terror.

Without resistance, Zhang Hao successfully entered Jixian County, and his heart was full of emotion: he didn't expect the Yellow Turban Army to make the same mistake as himself. Because he had enough manpower and there were no stones in the city, he could only demolish the people's houses to block the door, so he couldn't bear to do it. The Yellow Turbans were negligent, which gave them a chance.