"The system has activated some class detection functions, please pay attention to the host."

"Finally, help me see my men."

"The host now has 50 first-level cavalry, 27 attack, 25 defense, and none, 1000 level 2 Pak sword soldiers, 21 attack and 23 defense, and 10% increase in ability melee defense, 1000 level 1 Pak sword soldiers, 12 attack, 17 defense, and no ability."

"There is no superior class of the host for the time being, and it can train up to level 2 troops."

It's just miserable, Wen Qi really wants to cry, if he doesn't have these fierce generals, or if he doesn't have the evil sword, he can explain to the two Yellow Turban wrestlers and their own troops.

"Who is sneaky, show up quickly!" Huang Zhong shouted.

There was a sound of rustling in the grass on the side, and soon there was the sound of someone running away.

Wenqi and several people stepped forward to check, and found that one person had fallen to the ground and had already choked his breath, looking like a Yellow Turban Army.

"Presumably a scout of the Yellow Turbans."

"There are still two people's footprints here, I'm afraid there was another person just now."

"It seems that the whereabouts of our army have been exposed."

"The Yellow Turban army has already gone to Nanyang, and they know that they are unable to attack our army."

Wen Qi said so, but he still hoped that he would have the opportunity to take a city by surprise and break through a city, which could not only replenish grain and grass, but also serve as a stronghold, which could be attacked and defended.

"My lord, there is a person who calls himself Li Tong and comes to seek refuge with my lord."

"My lord, could it be a yellow turban spy."

"Nanyang's ranger Li Tong, I have also heard some deeds of this person, it should be credible."

Li Tong is only 17 years old this year, he likes to be chivalrous and righteous, and he has a certain reputation in the surrounding area, although he is still a little immature, he is not humble or arrogant when he comes to Wen Qi, and said: "Villain Li Tong, the word dimension, please meet Lord Wen." ”

"I've heard Li Ciyuan's name for a long time, and when I see it today, it's really powerful."

"It's just a cheap name, how dare you let Lord Wen worry, I heard that my lord defeated the Yellow Turban Army in the ancient city, and I admired my lord, and I came to meet you today."

"Having a dimension join our army is like a tiger with wings."

"Li Tong, a blue level 9 general, the current force is 70, the dominance is 73, the intelligence is 68, the politics is 53, the charm is 68, the power is 20, and there is still room for growth in various attributes."

"Attributes: Armor level 4, defense increased by 12; Gangfeng is upgraded to level 3, increasing damage by 15 when holding a melee weapon, and the superior class spearman. ”

Wen Qi said a few polite words according to the rules, but he heard Li Tong say that he had found out the situation in the three county towns of Yecheng, Anle and Lushan, and even this Li Tong had gathered a righteous army of 500 people, because he was afraid that Wen Qi would misunderstand, so he waited in front.

"There is not a single decent general in these three cities, only 5,000 to 6,000 Yellow Turban troops are defending the city." Li Tong pointed to the map and said.

"If we had learned the news from the ancient city, our army would have approached one of the cities, and we might have been caught off guard by the Yellow Turban Force." Huang Zhong frowned and said: "Now these Yellow Turban spies have discovered us now, as long as we close the city gate tightly and hold on, our army plus the five hundred soldiers brought by the dimension will be two thousand five hundred, how can we take the city, if it is a little worse, it will be attacked from both sides by reinforcements from the other two cities, I am afraid that it will 。。。。。。 ”

"Two-sided flanking, two-sided flanking." Wen Qi silently recited.

"Fight, these Yellow Turban Army have no generals, no spell protection, and not even Yellow Turban wrestlers, don't fight now, when will they fight again."

Three days later, in the morning, the Yellow Turban defenders on Lushan City were rubbing their sleepy eyes, waiting for the soldiers to change shifts, because an officer and soldier were found in the east, so the four gates were closed, and the number of defenders in the city doubled.

"Open the door, open the door!" A Yellow Turban Army came on horseback, looking like he hadn't slept all night, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"What's your name, who are you?" The defenders of the city said.

"I am the defender of Yecheng, and I am the commander of Qu Shuai Han Zhong."

"What are you coming from?"

"Three days ago, I don't know where a 3,000-strong officer army came, and it was storming Yecheng, and now Yecheng is in danger, and the young general took advantage of the night to run out for help, and asked everyone to send troops to rescue."

"How many defenders are there in Yecheng?"

"Five thousand!"

"Hahaha, these rice buckets, 5,000 people can't hold off the attack of 3,000 people on the opposite side."

"I'm afraid it's not Huangfu Song's army that will sneak attack the flank of our army."

On the city wall, the highest military governor in Lushan City is a centurion surnamed Zhang, as for why he was chosen, he naturally has a loud voice, can fight, and has many cronies.

"The unit that was detected a few days ago must have been sent by Huangfu Song, it didn't come to Lushan, and it went to Yecheng, I'm afraid that after Yecheng will be our Lushan, and they must not be broken one by one."

The centurion felt that his analysis was very reasonable, and the number of officers and soldiers with only three thousand also gave him the courage, as long as he attacked Yecheng's troops on both sides, he could not only solve the crisis in Yecheng, but even annihilate a whole army and make a great contribution.

Even if Ye Cheng has fallen, he will take a trip for nothing, and he will follow Zhao Hongqu Shuai, and he will never lose the war.

It took a whole morning, and the centurion finally ordered 3,500 men, raised the yellow turban flag, beat gongs and drums, and rushed to Yecheng.

The team of 3,500 people, fast and slow, stretched a full three miles long, and finally arrived in Yecheng on the afternoon of the third day.

The gate of Yecheng was closed, and there was no one under the city, and the centurion felt a little cold, afraid that he would be late.

With a glimmer of hope, the centurion went down to the city to call the door, but saw a defender dressed as a Yellow Turban in the city come out to question.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm a centurion under Zhao Hongqu Shuai!"

"This is Han Zhongqushuai's city, why did you come here, isn't it that Lushan has fallen?"

"Didn't you say that your Yecheng was surrounded by the official regiment and was about to be captured, and you still sent someone to ask for help, what about that person?"

"What about people?" The yellow turban beside the centurion looked around, but he couldn't find the soldiers who had begged for help from the city that day.

"We also found out about that official army, but we didn't come to Yecheng at all, I'm afraid they went to your Lushan." The defenders of the city said with some schadenfreude.

"Oops, I've fallen for the trick of these traitors." The centurion came to his senses.

The 3,500 Yellow Turban Army hurriedly turned back, and the troops behind didn't know what was going on, and the troops in front came over and crowded people, and there was a lot of chaos, how chaotic it was.

After a day of hurried walking, it was getting late, this group of Yellow Turban soldiers was sleepy and tired, and was about to rest on the spot, when suddenly there were murderous sounds on both sides, and the mountains and fields were full of officers and soldiers with the banner of Wenzi, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who killed were caught off guard, and they didn't even struggle, and the troops of 3,500 people were captured, and 3,400 people were captured.

Three days later, in Yecheng, several defenders on the city wall were telling jokes together.

"You said that he was also a general under General Zhang Mancheng, how could Zhao Hongqushuai's subordinates be so stupid, they came all the way to our rescue, but we didn't have an enemy here, and our own family was beaten, hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

A few guards laughed, and suddenly saw a group of Yellow Turban soldiers rushing to the city, I am afraid that there are not two thousand people.

"Help, help!" The Yellow Turbans shouted.

"What's going on, it's like fighting a fire." The guard of the city asked.

"We were originally the troops of Zhao Hongqu Shuai of Lushan, and we fell into the plan of the official army to divert the tiger from the mountain, and now that Lushan has fallen, we have nowhere to go."

"You guys are stupid."

"Those officers and soldiers are coming to Yecheng, it is estimated that they will arrive in half a day, you can quickly open the door and let us in."

"This 。。。。。。" One of the defenders hesitated.

Another defender on the side said: "They are all serving the great sages and good teachers, how can we not save them when we die, and the official army is fierce, if we really fight, these Yellow Turban brothers can also help us defend the city together." ”

"That's it, you see that there are two Yellow Turban wrestlers in their team, and the defense of the city is very powerful, we don't have the protection of the Qu Shuai Immortal Law now, so what will we rely on to fight the official army at that time." Another guard said, pointing to the two tall Yellow Turban soldiers under the city.

The city gate creaked open, the drawbridge was lowered, and the two thousand Yellow Turban troops under the city swarmed in, and the two Yellow Turban wrestlers who were one head higher than the other Yellow Turban Army were particularly eye-catching.

"How are these two yellow turban wrestlers different, why is one black-faced and the other red-faced." The Yellow Turban Army in the city said as they looked at the troops entering the city.

"Look, look at your grandmother's legs, is Uncle Zhang so good-looking."

Zhang Fei tore off the yellow scarf, tore off his torn clothes, exposed his fine iron armor, and killed the two Yellow Turban soldiers guarding the city gate with a knife, and the two thousand soldiers who pretended to be the Yellow Turban Army of the city also took off their coats one after another, revealing the official and military uniforms.

first deceived the defenders of Lushan with false news, took Lushan in one go, and then intercepted the reinforcements who came back halfway, and finally pretended to be the Lushan army to deceive the gate of Yecheng, the Yellow Turban Army had no demon protection, and the combat quality was low, there was no military discipline, Wenqi almost didn't put much effort into it, and the situation of being attacked from both sides became a two-sided all-encompassing.

After taking the two cities, Wen Qi immediately made a decision, gave up Lushan, and escorted all the military supplies, grain and grass in Lushan to Yecheng, while writing a letter to Huangfu Song, reporting that he had connected the two cities, and planned to give up the matter of Lushan.