Chapter 13: Rabble
Gao Cheng looked at the crowd, and after strengthening his vision, he could barely see that in the middle of this group of cavalry was a big man with a yellow turban tied around his waist and forehead, and this person was holding a long-handled broadsword in his hand, and his momentum was extraordinary.
"The dog officers and soldiers on the city wall listen to me, I am Peng Fei, the commander of the great sage and good teacher, and I am here with an army of 100,000 today, if you open the city, I will spare you a death, if not, break the city and leave no chickens and dogs!"
When the soldiers on the city wall heard that there were 100,000 Yellow Turban troops under the city, they couldn't help but tremble and their morale plummeted.
On the city wall, a silver-armored young man snorted coldly, a strong bow appeared in his hand, and a pale white aura suddenly gushed out from his body, this aura condensed like a horse attached to the bow and arrow, exuding a piercing killing intent, and the momentum far exceeded that of Peng Fei under the city wall.
When the silver-armored young man was about to release the arrow, a palm pressed his shoulder, and the silver-armored young man turned his head to look, and the white aura around his body relaxed slightly.
"Ziwen Gongzi, why are you stopping me?" The young man in silver armor spoke quietly, and a young man dressed as a scholar stopped him.
I saw that Ziwen Gongzi smiled slightly and asked, "Uncle Zhi, are you sure that you can shoot the thieves under the city with one arrow?"
The silver-armored young man hesitated for a moment, and said very honestly: "My archery skills have not yet reached the point of perfection, and at such a long distance, I am only thirty percent sure of shooting the thief general." But this thief will show off his might under the city, and if I don't take action to boost morale, I'm afraid the morale of the county soldiers on the city wall will collapse!"
Ziwen's son's name is Wang Jun, the word Ziwen, born in the Wang family of Yiyang, Runan County, and has a very good reputation among the children of the family in Runan County, and also has a deep friendship with the Yuan family of Runan.
Wang Jun laughed, turned his head to look at the Yellow Turban army under the city, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to take all the situation of the army under the city into his eyes. A sneer appeared on his face.
"Uncle Zhi, come and see, the Yellow Turban thieves in this city are claimed to be 100,000, but according to my observation, there are more than 50,000 or 60,000 people, and most of them are old and weak women and children who are being coerced. The core of Taiping Dao is less than one percent of them!"
Wang Jun pointed to the Yellow Turban army under the city, showing disdain.
He said: "The Yellow Turban thieves under the city are just a group of rabble, if you wait until the other party's siege is blocked, choose a general with elite men and horses to raid at night and directly kill the thief generals, these fifty or sixty thousand horses will definitely disappear." Shu Zhi is an extraordinary warrior in the realm of Lian Gang, and he is the best candidate for the night attack general, if he makes a move at this time, let the thief general know that there are extraordinary warriors in the city, maybe he will strengthen the camp and guard it strictly. That's why I stopped Uncle Zhi!"
The meaning of the transcendent realm is that the cultivator has gone beyond the limits of human beings and reached the level of non-human beings. The samurai who practice the body flow cultivates from the first layer of training strength to the ninth layer, and breaking through the bottleneck of the ninth layer is known as the extraordinary refining realm. Wang Jun knew the strength of the silver-armored youth, so he was not worried about the army under the city.
The silver-armored young man glanced at Wang Jun with admiration, and said: "Ziwen Gongzi has a good plan, I will go to report to the county honor, and ask him to train eight hundred elites according to Gongzi's strategy, and wait until the other party is frustrated and takes the opportunity to raid!"
This silver-armored young man is the commander of the officers and soldiers of Yiyang County, responsible for defending the city against the Yellow Turban army, and after getting the strategy, he did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly went to the county order to discuss.
Peng Fei under the city scolded a few times, and when he saw the low morale of the officers and soldiers on the city wall, he couldn't help laughing. When Wang Jun saw this scene, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and a ghostly light suddenly appeared in his eyes. The gloom was clear, and looking at Peng Fei was like looking at a corpse.
If there is a master of the Soul Refining Flow here, seeing the glow in Wang Jun's eyes, he can tell that this young man has already reached the ninth level of the Soul Cultivation Realm. Only when the spiritual power reaches its peak and overflows will this disappearance manifest.
In the middle of the army in the distance, Gao Cheng looked towards the city wall, but he couldn't see it clearly from too far away, but he heard Peng Fei laughing wildly in front of the battle, and he could guess that the morale of the officers and soldiers in this county town was definitely not high.
"Yiyang County is in the southeast of Runan, and a few more cities to the north are Yingchuan County. The Yingchuan Xun clan and the Runan Yuan clan are among the eight great families in the world, and there are not many strong people in these two families. This Peng Fei really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and without the help of the Taiping Dao masters, he dares to attack the city in Runan County with such a small number of troops?"
Gao Cheng recalled the memories of the original body, this world was the world of the Han royal family and the family, and he grasped the path of cultivation. According to Gao Cheng's understanding, the major families in the world are like sects, and the Han Liu clan is the leader of all sects.
The Runan Yuan clan and the Yingchuan Xun clan are among the eight great families, and they are recognized as powerful forces in the world. Any master can teach this Yellow Turban Army a painful lesson.
The Yiyang City in front of him seems to be just a small county town, but the family in the actual city is inextricably linked with the Runan Yuan family. Maybe there are powerful rangers or samurai among them.
"Set up camp!" Peng Fei laughed, then turned around and returned to the military formation, commanding his soldiers to set up camp outside the city.
Gao Cheng had already seen the ability of the Yellow Turban army to set up camp, and at this time, he saw a team of Yellow Turban soldiers messily carrying wooden stakes to make horse repelling antlers. I couldn't help but shake my head secretly.
"Peng Fei and Huang Shao, the Yellow Turban generals, have good strength, but in terms of the ability to lead troops to fight, they can't compare to the Han officers and soldiers. Relying on such a rabble, it is no wonder that it was pacified by the Han officers and soldiers in a short period of time. ”
Since ancient times, the most important thing is to get "people". Taiping Dao has cultivated many masters from the children of the poor family and the common people over the years, but after all, these masters are from humble backgrounds, and they are not exposed to all kinds of knowledge like the children of the family. In terms of leading troops, it is not a little bit worse.
Only by giving these masters some time so that they can sum up their experience in the fight can they grow into qualified generals.
Gao Cheng sighed slightly in his heart, but it was a pity that the officers and soldiers of the Han Dynasty would not give the Yellow Turban army a chance, and in the early stage of the Yellow Turban Uprising, he quickly dispatched the general to lead the troops to recruit. Kill the master of Taiping Dao.
And the remnants of the Yellow Turban, who were lucky not to die, were constantly hiding and fighting with officers and soldiers, and finally honed a lot of heroes. It's a pity that the yellow scarf at this time is already yesterday's yellow flower.
At this time, up and down the Taiping Road, only Zhang Jiao has the ability to reach the sky, and he is proficient in internal affairs and military affairs, and he is still a rare soul refining master in the world. Under Zhang Jiao, there are basically few who can lead troops.
"Uncle Gao, you find an opportunity to tell Xiao Ying to be vigilant and be ready to escape at any time!" Gao Cheng came to Gao Tai's side and said secretly.
Gao Tai couldn't help but be surprised, his eyes swept around, and found that no one was paying attention to them, so he asked in a low voice, "Childe, what's wrong?"
Gao Cheng said in a low voice: "I haven't found any danger for the time being, but you have also seen the level of this Yellow Turban Marshal in leading troops, under him, as long as we encounter officers and soldiers, we must be ready to flee for our lives at any time, be prepared!"
Gao Tai thought about it and couldn't help but nod in agreement. "Childe is right, I'll go tell Xiaoying. Get her ready. ”