On the city wall of Changshe, Sun Jian, who was inspecting, met Huang Pusong, who had just arrived at the city tower, and he inspected with him again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Huang Pusong suddenly stopped as he walked, looked at the Yellow Turban Camp exposed to the firelight in the distance, and stared intently.

Seeing this, Sun Jian looked at Huang Pusong a little strangely and said, "Did Yizhen Gong find anything wrong?" ”

As if he had figured out the key, Huang Pusong pointed to the Yellow Turban Camp and said to Sun Jian: "Gongtai, what do you think are the characteristics of this Yellow Turban Thief's camp?" ”

Sun Jian turned his head and looked at it for a while and said, "These thieves don't know how to camp at all, they are built together so densely, and if there is chaos, the whole camp will collapse." ”

Huang Pusong nodded in agreement and continued, "Wentai, you continue to look at their camp. ”

Sun Jian looked at it for a while and said: "These thieves are also stupid enough to build houses completely out of hay, if there is a fire, they will have nowhere to escape...... Sun Jian reacted suddenly, fire attack! The Yellow Turban Camp is afraid of fire!

Huang Pusong saw that Sun Jian had already figured it out, so he touched his beard and said: "Wentai, I think we have a strategy to break the enemy!" ”

"Righteousness and true justice! Jian is really stupid, and he can't see it in such obvious places. Sun Jian said with some shame, but there was only excitement on his face.

"It's midsummer now, the weather is dry, Wentai, you go down and prepare, and when the time comes, we will burn them in one fell swoop!" Huang Pusong also said excitedly.

"No!" Sun Jian replied and went down to make arrangements.

On the second day, Bocai tentatively attacked the Changsha as usual, but was quickly repulsed, so he withdrew first. Soon Bocai sent another group of men to attack, but when they encountered resistance, they retreated. At this point, the yellow scarf came back a few times, and it was not until the afternoon that it temporarily retreated.

"General, there is something wrong with the Yellow Turban Thief today." Huang Zhong said to Sun Jian.

Sun Jian also nodded, the Yellow Turban Army didn't seem to have any desire to attack at all, so much so that they teased them again and again like clowns jumping off the beam. Sun Jian looked at the somewhat tired sergeants, and ordered them to retreat and rest first, and replaced them with another group of soldiers defending the city.

In the afternoon, the Yellow Turban Army regained its strength and began a new round of offensive. The shouts are monstrous as before, but the actual action is pitiful.

Gradually, the soldiers defending the city began to relax their vigilance, and even put the Yellow Turban Army under the city as if to cooperate with their performance, shooting a few arrows casually, and then the Yellow Turban Army also cooperated and retreated.

Seeing this scene, Sun Jian's brows furrowed even tighter, he knew that the Yellow Turban Army would not be such a child's play, so he took his brothers to urge the soldiers to defend the city. But this group of people defending the city was not his descendant army, so they took Sun Jian's words as a deaf ear and continued to "play" with the Yellow Turban Army.

"Big brother, something is wrong! I had a bad premonition. Zu Mao said solemnly.

Sun Jiantie blushed, if he wasn't afraid that the Yellow Turban Army would attack the city again, he would definitely replace this group of disobedient soldiers, but time did not allow him to do so, so he ordered Zu Mao to go down and inform their brothers to be ready to come up and defend the city at any time.

The flags fluttered, the war drums sounded again, and the Yellow Turban Army attacked again, but the soldiers defending the city were still talking and laughing, and they did not take the attacking Yellow Turban Army in their eyes at all, and waited for them to rush to the city before they began to shoot arrows sporadically. But this time, the Yellow Turban Army would not let them get their wish, and it was easy to set up the ladder.

One by one began to climb towards the tower, only then did the soldiers react and began to counterattack, but soon found that they could not be stopped, this time the Yellow Turban Army was unusually brave, regardless of the stones and arrows falling overhead, they quickly rushed to the top of the tower and began to fight with the officers and soldiers.

That's right, the Yellow Turban Army this time is the elite, and Bocai took advantage of the slackness of the officials and soldiers to take the city by surprise. It was his henchmen who led the team.

Sun Jian saw that more and more Yellow Turban troops rushed to the city wall, his eyes breathed fire, and he rushed over with his personal guards to block them. At this time, the Yellow Turban Army in the back also rushed over under Bocai's order.

Even though Sun Jian and the soldiers of the personal guards were brave and brave, the heroes could not stand the crowd and were gradually suppressed, and when the city tower was about to be lost, Zu Mao rushed up with the Jiangdong children. With the bravery of Sun Jian's brothers, he stabilized his position and drove the Yellow Turban Army down step by step.

After more than an hour of fierce fighting, the Yellow Turban Army was withdrawn, and the soldiers who had experienced hard fighting sat on the ground and gasped for breath for the rest of their lives.

Sun Jian put down the blood-stained ancient ingot knife in his hand, and also leaned against the city wall and gasped slightly.

Zhu Jun and Huang Pusong, who received the news, also came to the city wall, looking at the tragic situation in this place, they were also afraid for a while, they didn't expect the Yellow Turban Army to come to this hand.

"Jian, I'm ashamed!" Sun Jian saw the two of them get up and plead guilty.

"Wentai, we have heard about this matter, this is not to blame you, on the contrary, it is thanks to you, otherwise we will give up all our efforts!" Huang Pu Song Road.

Although the two bosses didn't blame him, Sun Jian still felt deep self-blame in his heart, and this incident also sounded the alarm for him, the yellow turban thief is not so simple.

Yellow Turban Camp.

Bo Cai was not disappointed that he did not capture the city in one fell swoop just now, on the contrary, his eyes showed a smile of successful treacherous schemes, and he turned to Han Zhong beside him and said, "It's all ready." ”

Han Zhong nodded and said, "General, I have been ready for a long time, just waiting for your order!" ”

"Very well, go down and tell the brethren to eat well tonight, get some sleep, and do what you planned." Bocai said with satisfaction.

"No."

When night fell, although Sun Jian was very tired, he still refused Zhu Jun's kindness and let him go down for a good night's rest, looking at the Yellow Turban Camp in the distance, Sun Jian's intuition told him that this camp revealed a trace of weirdness. It also reminds the brothers to pay attention to the enemy's movements, and be careful that the enemy will attack at night.

In the middle of the night, Sun Jian, who had been staying in the city tower, leaned against a wall and listened to the sound of cicadas outside, so he couldn't hold back anymore, gradually closed his eyes, and fell asleep deeply. Most of the soldiers on the castle tower also fell asleep unconsciously after the daytime battle.

At this moment, the lights were bright in the handsome tent of the Yellow Turban Battalion, and after explaining something to Han Zhong and Guan Hai at the end, he ordered them to go down and prepare to go.

Seeing that the moon was already obscured by clouds tonight, Bocai was overjoyed and immediately ordered them to set off.

I saw a pair of soldiers dressed in black and with swords stained with ink began to leave the camp.

After almost thousands of elite soldiers left the camp and disappeared into the darkness, Bo knew that it was up to him to see if he could capture the Changshe.

Guan Hai and Han Zhong, who were bent on their waists, had already touched the city of Changshe, and called a few brothers with flexible bodies to quickly go up to the city tower with the help of ropes. When almost 100 people had already climbed the city wall, Guan Hai was overjoyed that their plan had already succeeded halfway, so he ordered his men to start undressing. After taking off the black clothes on their bodies, these people were actually wearing the clothes of the Han army, and began to slowly touch towards the city gate.

That's right, Bocai's strategy is to take advantage of the exhaustion of the official army after the battle, and want to use this to open the city gate, and when the city gate is opened, even if the Han army has three heads and six arms, it will never be able to stop him.

Guan Hai approached the city gate very easily, admiring his eldest brother's clever calculation in his heart, these Han soldiers really slept like pigs, and the Changshe would be broken today!

"Who?" Looking at Guan Hai, who was approaching the city gate, the soldier guarding the gate asked.

"We're here to take over the gates of the city in our brothers' place, so you can go down and rest." Guan Hai Road.

However, what he didn't expect was that the soldier guarding the door swept it with a torch, and immediately drew his saber and shouted, "Enemy attack!" Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”