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In other words, even the sergeants had already taken refuge in their tents to avoid the cold wind, but at this time, a large number of sergeants outside the city walls were anxious like ants on a hot pot. Many of the sergeants did not even wear clothes to protect themselves from the cold, but ran out wearing single clothes.

"Hell, what the hell is going on in the city, why hasn't even the slightest letter been delivered!"

"I don't need to think about it, there must be someone in the city who has rebelled, maybe it's those people from the family, they have long been dissatisfied with the lord's tuntian strategy, and now they are just completely torn their faces..."

"So what are we waiting for, why don't we hurry into the city?"

"No one opened the city gate for you, are you still planning to fly over?!"

Yes, this is the biggest obstacle that hinders the soldiers and horses outside the city from entering the city, unlike a small city like the city, the camp is also the seat of Beihai. Even in Qingzhou, it is a rare large city, especially after a large number of refugees fled to Beihai for refuge, and the population of Yingling has increased a lot. In such a large city, in addition to the city wall as the foundation, there will definitely be a moat.

Now the people who can be stationed outside the city are Yan Shao's direct soldiers and horses, many of them have fought against the Yellow Turbans and the Wuhuan people, and they are veterans on the battlefield, considering that the city is now in a pot of porridge, even if there are only more than 2,000 people who want to break through the camp tomb, it is not difficult―――――― the problem is that they do not have the ordnance to attack the city.

If you want to break the city, you can't just fill it with your life...

Not to mention catapults, the simplest ladders must always be there, the problem is that they are just stationed outside, this kind of ordnance is generally either stored in the city, or it is to the place to work temporarily, and they are just soldiers and horses who were suddenly shocked in the middle of the night, where is the siege ordnance?

Now the 2,000 sergeants are basically staring at a moat in the cold winter.

"General, what should I do now?" Looking at the spacious moat, a small school ran back to Guan Hai's side and asked with a sweat.

The armor on his body was disheveled, and at a glance he knew that he had crawled out of the tent in a hurry.

In front of him, it was Guan Hai, who had never appeared.

Although most of the soldiers and horses were taken to Tingxian County, there are still 2,000 soldiers and horses in Yingling, and they also need someone to lead them. This task was naturally handed over to Guan Hai and Zhou Cang. Originally, it should have been Zhou Cang who was in the barracks this time, but Zhou Cang drank and made a mistake and fell asleep directly in the barracks. There is no way, Guan Hai, who was originally waiting for Zhou Cang to hand over, can only take advantage of the situation to live outside the city, anyway, the two of them are old friends, and they don't care much about it.

I don't want such a big thing to happen in the city, which makes Guan Hai very anxious.

"What else can I do, hurry up and find a way to get into the city!"

The fire that broke out in the middle of the night, coupled with the shouts of killing coming from the city, only a little thought could make it clear that something terrible must have happened in the city. Even if Guan Hai doesn't know how to be resourceful, he knows that there must be something wrong in the city now.

"But, General, we don't have any siege ordnance in our hands," the colonel couldn't help but say.

Gave the little colonel a blow, Guan Hai roared. "Wouldn't it be done without you, what are the people by the river still standing stupidly doing, let them hurry up and fill in the moat, and send someone to cut down some trees to make a ladder in the city, no matter what, they must enter the city before dawn!"

Guan Hai was already strong, and under anxiety, the little colonel instantly lay on the ground, and it took him a long time to get up.

However, he did not dare to resent, but took the order to retreat, leaving Guan Hai to stand in the distance and watch the fire in the city.

At this time, another small school next to him came up and said in a low voice. "General, if the lord has nothing but him, then..."

It's not that he is talking badly, but there are really some things that have to be considered.

The naked upper body was steaming, and the scars on Guan Hai's body were twisted. "If anything happens to the lord, when he enters the city, I will kill those who make trouble..."

Looking at Guan Hai's angry appearance, the little school felt a chill in his heart and didn't dare to say more.

"Lord, you must not have an accident..."Guan Hai muttered.

He didn't have a good impression of the Han Dynasty and those families, because of natural disasters in his early years, the family was hungry every day, and even the old lady in the family suffered from illness because of the lack of food all year round. If it weren't for Yan Shao's fear that he would have died, Guan Hai himself would have already fallen into the grass, and maybe even put himself into the yellow scarf. It can be said that Yan Shao changed Guan Hai's fate.

For Guan Hai, that is his only allegiance and the lifesaver of his family.

It is also because of this that over the years, there have been no complaints about the southern and northern wars along the way.

Especially during the Yellow Turban Rebellion, he had escorted Yan Shao many times, and even if he left many scars on his body, he never retreated. But this time, right under his nose, Yan Shao encountered such a big danger, which made him not annoyed.

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I have to say that although Guan Hai was an unconscious move in annoyance just now, it calmed down the soldiers and horses outside the city. After all, for the army, what they are most afraid of is nothing else, it is when something happens, the generals themselves are in a mess.

As long as there is a direction, whether it is good or bad, after all, there can be some results, right?

The soldiers and horses outside the city were soon divided into two parts, one part of which ran to fill the river, and the other part went to cut down trees and make ladders for the city. It's just that the woods near the city are in a safe place, and they are basically cut down, so it's hard to get the ladder right for a while and a half.

That is, when Guan Hai and the others were anxious, great changes took place in the city.

Originally, in Hong Shou's expectation, with the hundreds of people he brought, with mental calculation or unintentionality, it can be said that Yan Shao can be solved very simply. Not to mention that he can humiliate Yan Shao fiercely, he can also get the land of Beihai promised by Dong Zhuo and Jiaohe.

For him, that's what matters.

However, what he didn't expect was that those armor soldiers around Yan Shao were like a group of monsters. There were only dozens of people, but they threw away their armor and killed the rebels outside the mansion, and in just a quarter of an hour, nearly 100 people were cut down to the ground.

"There are hundreds of you, can't you just do a few dozen!"

The scene of slashing people on the opposite side like chopping vegetables made Hong Shou jump like thunder.

The generals who commanded in front looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and rushed forward one after another. When those soldiers saw that the generals had rushed up, they finally mustered up some courage, and they also rushed forward with shouts.

However, their counterattack is so fragile.

Those armor soldiers didn't pay attention to the weapons in their hands, and struck them hard like hammers, easily smashing those chaotic troops to pieces. The so-called Yu Yong, like a mirror, disappeared without a trace in an instant...

"Look, it's such a bunch of shit, but they want to take my head..."

On the steps, looking at the scene of a river of blood dozens of meters away, the face under the helmet smiled softly.