Although there is news of frustration, it is really not suitable to go to the rescue now, and the place where frustration is held is easy to defend and difficult to attack, not to mention that it is not known what the battle situation in the northern mountains is.

After consulting with the generals in the territory......

"Lord, it's not a head on their shoulders, it's a watermelon, it's a watermelon!" Jiang Gan swept away the generals of the surrounding territories at a glance, and analyzed it matter-of-factly: "It is enough to have the first army division of my territory, and I will ...... this for you."

The words "make a plan" have not yet fallen, Gan Ning's broadsword, Hao Meng's spear, and Shuanglu's saber have already rested on Jiang Gan's neck.

"Four heroes!" Jiang Gan was sweating profusely, slowly turned his head, and stared at the four of them: "Everyone has something to say, something to say, we are working together, don't say it, just use force!" How hurtful feelings, learn from others to be frugal, how good, not impulsive at all! ”

Liao Hua touched his head and smiled awkwardly, silently putting away the knife behind his back.

"Whew" Jiang Gan let out a long breath.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Zhang Mu looked at the five people.

The five of them said almost in unison: "Lord, it's time to change a strategist!" ”

"You, you!" Jiang Gan sighed, patted his leg and said in annoyance: "It's all my fault!" It's all my fault! I found too much food for you on weekdays, and fed you too much, hey, a bunch of white-eyed wolves. ”

"Ahem" Zhang Mugan coughed twice, and Jiang Gan finally stopped making a sound.

"Yuan Jian!"

"Yes, my lord." Liao Hua gave an order, and two yellow turban soldiers brought up a table of tables, which were covered with mud, and there were lines on the soil, covered with stones of different sizes.

This is a sand table, the lines are all kinds of mountain roads, and the stones are mountains.

The geography of the northern mountains was made from memory by Liao Hua and the Yellow Turban not long ago.

"My lord, this is where we are." Liao Hua took a few branches in his hand and stuck them into the bottom piece of dirt.

Later, Liao Hua inserted two branches at the top two points, one was where Wu Qi's tomb was located, and the other was the place where the two sides fought before.

"Not bad, not bad." Zhang Mu nodded, expressing his satisfaction that Liao Hua was able to simulate and complete the sand table of most of the northern mountains in such a short time.

Liao Hua stuck a branch on the sand table with three stones next to each other, and said, "Lord, this is the garrison of Zhang Mancheng's Yellow Turban troops." ”

Three Holy Mountains!

"Three Holy Mountains?" Zhang Mu frowned, this name sounds a bit of a king's air.

"Lord, the army's heart is scattered, and the army's heart is weak!" Jiang Gan pointed at Hao Meng and Gan Ning and said, "These two goods are going to fall asleep!" ”

The other two goods, after listening to it, they went out for a long time, hehehaha, bangbang, bang.

"I'm big brother!"

"I'm the big brother!"

"Lord, why don't we disperse?" Jiang Gan weakly gave a suggestion, but no one paid attention to him.

"Yuan Jian, continue."

"Yes, my lord."

After the battle of Guangzong City that year, the divine envoy Zhang Mancheng led about 5,000 people from the rest of the Yellow Turban to hide in the mountains of this side.

occupied these three holy mountains, set up camp and laid down the grass for the sake of the cowards.

"The Three Holy Mountains are divided into one main peak and two partial peaks, the main peak is as high as two thousand meters, and the partial peak is as high as one thousand meters!" Liao Hua held a branch in his hand, pointed to the Three Holy Mountains, and said, "The main peak is garrisoned by three thousand Yellow Turban troops led by Zhang Mancheng, and the two partial peaks are stationed by Pei Yuanshao and Gao Sheng with one thousand Yellow Turban troops each!" ”

The geographical location of Sansheng Mountain is extremely easy to defend and difficult to attack, and if you want to advance the main peak, you must take advantage of two partial peaks.

"Fortunately," Liao Hua said with some inexplicable sadness when he said this, and said: "The two generals have been killed in battle, and the stockade in these two partial peaks should be empty." ”

The main peak strength replenishes the partial peak? It is impossible, since the last time I saw in the valley, a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers were consumed by the Liyi Xiandeng Dead Soldiers, and now according to Liao Hua's speculation, Zhang Mancheng's maximum number of available soldiers is only more than 1,000 people.

"Lord, don't underestimate the troops stationed at the main peak of the Three Holy Mountains!"

Zhang Mu was curious: "Why?" ”

Liao Hua took a deep breath, as if he thought of something terrifying, his body trembled, and said, "Lord, I don't know if you have ever heard of the Yellow Turban Chanting Troupe?" ”

"Yellow Turban Chanting Troupe?"

"That's right, the Yellow Turban Chanting Troupe!" Liao Hua began to explain to Zhang Mu that this force could be said to have existed since the beginning of the Yellow Turban Uprising.

The Yellow Turban Chanting Regiment was established by the Tiangong general Zhang Jiao, specializing in inducing the people to join the Yellow Turban Army, which belonged to his personal guards.

The weapons of the combatants of the Yellow Turban Chanting Regiment are also extremely rare, which are iron pickaxes, one person with two pickaxes, which can be thrown or melee combat.

It is said that Zhang Mancheng has a yellow turban chanting group of nearly 300 people under his hands.

"Serve Fu Shui? Invulnerable? Zhang Mu felt a little pain in his brain, rubbed it, and said, "Is it the same as the Wei Wuzu in Wu Qi's tomb?" ”

Liao Hua shook his head, to be honest, he also heard about the Yellow Turban Chanting Group from Pei Yuanshao, and he didn't know much about the specific situation.

Perhaps, this corps has long since disappeared.

"Yuan Jian, I'll sort out my thoughts" Zhang Mu thought for a while, and said: "That is to say, there are about a thousand Yellow Turban soldiers stationed in the main peak of the Three Holy Mountains under Zhang Mancheng now, and there may be three hundred Yellow Turban Chanting Troupes among them, and entering the main peak of the Three Holy Mountains can only rely on two partial peaks to enter, isn't it?" ”

"Yes, my lord!"

"Lord, lord" Jiang Gan pointed at Liao Hua and said: "I now suspect that there is something wrong with this kid, he pretends to take refuge in us, but in fact he wants to murder us!" ”

"Strategist, you, you, you're talking nonsense!" Liao Hua was anxious, and his face was flushed.

"Ah...... Shu Tan ...... "Hearing the word military division again, Jiang Gan was comfortable again.

"Lord, every word Yuan Jian said is true, and he has no idea of murdering the lord at all!" Liao Hua hurriedly explained to Zhang Mu.

"No need to explain" Zhang Mu patted Liao Hua on the shoulder, comforted him, and signaled that he knew very well in his heart.

Moreover, just as Liao Hua was telling about the Yellow Turban Chanting Troupe, the crazy card drawing system reacted, and a side quest was opened.

Side Quest: Annihilate the Yellow Turban Chanting Troupe and reward three power points.

Zhang Mu is sure that there is indeed a Yellow Turban Chanting Group left in this world, and whether its strength is really invulnerable is equivalent to Wei Wushu, this is open to debate.

In the previous Wei Wushu mission, killing ten people could get a little energy, compared to the annihilation of the Yellow Turban Chanting Troupe only had three points of energy, that is, killing a hundred people would get a little energy.

If you speculate on the strength in this way, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Chanting Regiment are not as powerful as Wei Wushu.

Attack the Three Holy Mountains? To be honest, Zhang Mu doesn't have this strength!

Zhang Mancheng is one side for the defense, Zhang Mu is the attack, since ancient times, the soldiers attack and defend the war, and the attackers need several times the strength of the defenders.

"Lord!" Liao Hua said: "As long as you can trust me, Yuan Jian is willing to be the internal response!" ”

"Hey, stinky boy" Jiang Gan immediately interjected: "Show the fox's tail!" ”

"!! Strategist"

"Ah...... Comfortable ......"