The same words, after Ye Zhao said it on the four city walls, he didn't care anymore, and the entire Suiyang city wall was shrouded in a tragic atmosphere.

Qiu Chi felt uncomfortable in this atmosphere.

He didn't know why Ye Zhao said those words, obviously he was very uncomfortable, but the effect was extremely strong, not to mention those soldiers, even Qiu Chi, a scribe, thought of the scene after the city was broken that Ye Zhao had described before, and he had the urge to go into battle with a knife and defend his homeland.

"Lord, the morale is up!" Fang Yue looked at Ye Zhao with admiration on his face, he didn't inspire it in the name of righteousness, but Ye Zhao's way was obviously more touching than those righteous words full of slogans.

"If you can't get up like this, you can only say that this Suiyang is hopeless." Ye Zhao nodded, he didn't care, to motivate morale, it was not enough to shout a few slogans, his soul came from the end of the world, and he knew what could inspire the fighting spirit of these low-level soldiers and civilians, it was by no means those lofty slogans, only by making them feel the pain of the skin could they stimulate the spirit in people's bones.

"Lord, those battle reports from Mengxian and other places ......" Qiu Chi looked at Ye Zhao suspiciously, most of the official documents of the Prime Minister's Mansion were handled by him, especially this kind of data-based things, which were all accounted for by him, but he had never seen these official documents, and the other counties were all broken overnight, how could he have time to sort out the data.

"Joking." Ye Zhao glanced at Qiu Chi a little speechlessly, it doesn't matter if he says this to ordinary soldiers, how can Qiu Chi believe it.

"Uh......" Qiu Chi's eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Zhao in amazement, so it's nonsense?

"But ......" Ye Zhao looked out of the city: "The situation in Suiyang is similar to what I said, other counties, I'm afraid it's not as good as Suiyang!" ”

Ye Zhao's words made everyone fall silent, Suiyang because Ye Zhao stood in time to stand in the treasury, plus the gentry in the United City, the Yellow Turban Army was driven away, and then the whole city was under martial law, and a lot of remnants were pulled out, but even so, after the war, the losses of Suiyang are staggering, Suiyang is unlucky, but also lucky, because Ye Zhao shot in time, so that the Yellow Turban thieves failed to expand the damage, and other counties obviously did not have such a good life.

You can imagine what kind of scene it will be after the Yellow Turban crosses, the original excited mood has gradually calmed down, replaced by an indescribable fighting spirit, not to say what emotions are, but everyone has an impulse in their hearts at the moment to kill someone.

An hour later, the Yellow Turban Army finally began to attack the city, although it had some military formations, but in the end, it was just some farmers who had just picked up their weapons for a few days, and the execution of an order alone was several grades slower than that of a well-trained army.

Just watching the dense Yellow Turban Army holding rudimentary weapons pushing all kinds of siege weapons from various counties, slowly approaching the city wall, the feeling of black clouds pressing the city, made many recruits who were full of momentum a little timid, and many archers opened their bows and arrows, but they didn't know where to shoot.

"Listen to my orders, raise your bow and release your arrows!" Ye Zhao stood at the head of the city, thousands of Yellow Turban Army as if there was nothing in his eyes, watching the Yellow Turban Army step into the firing range, slowly raised his arm, and with an order, the raised arm suddenly waved down.

"Huh~"

A rain of arrows burst out of the air, followed closely by, under the command of Ye Zhao, the archers quickly bent their bows and arrows and released their arrows again.

The poorly equipped Yellow Turban Army fell in pieces, and the formation that was not strictly organized suddenly became chaotic, some people began to retreat, and some people still wanted to move forward bravely, Ye Zhao found that among the Yellow Turban Army, there were many more generals who commanded, these people did not have much ability, but the only advantage was that they were not afraid of death, and they shouted and scolded and beat back and forth in the crowd with a simple shield, and officially because of the existence of these people, the Yellow Turban Army was not forced to retreat by this series of arrow rain.

However, these are enough to make most of these rookies in the city who are just new to the battle formation psychologically cross that hurdle, and after that, without Ye Zhao's order, generals at all levels can effectively command the soldiers to release arrows.

Under the city, in the rear of the Yellow Turban Army, Liang Fa paid attention to the development of the war under the escort of the guards, watching the soldiers at the head of the city launch a counterattack in an orderly manner, Liang Fa couldn't stop remorseful in his heart, he knew that this was the case, no matter what that day, Ye Zhao should be killed at any cost, Suiyang City's counterattack caught the Yellow Turban Army, who were used to seeing the government fleeing, a little unprepared, and the morale of the original peak also fell again and again.

"Qu Shuai, the morale of the defenders of the city is high, but on the other hand, the morale of our army is declining, and before it gets close to the city wall, it is frustrated in formation." A yellow turban general with a cold face stood beside Liang Fa, looking at the battle in front of him with indifferent eyes, and frowned: "If it goes on like this, the morale of our army will collapse first, it is better to withdraw the troops for the time being, gather elite soldiers, let the army feint, and then look for flaws in the enemy, and use elite soldiers to break through its corner first, open up the situation, and then break the city!" ”

"You know what?" Liang Fa glared at the Yellow Turban general with dissatisfaction and said, "Then Ye Zhao is as cunning as a fox, Anzhi is not a trick to lure the enemy?" Besides, the strength of our army is ten times that of Suiyang, don't you hear the art of war, and attack it ten!? ”

"However, the morale and combat strength of our soldiers are not as good as the Han army defending the city, although the number is ten times, but the combat power is far less than ten times, in the opinion of the last general, ......"

"Enough!" Liang Fa's face was a little ugly and said: "The soldiers and horses in this city are all newly recruited, how can there be such a gap, don't shake the hearts of our army." ”

"Ran Ye Zhao is proficient in military strength!" The yellow turban general said expressionlessly.

"You mean, Ben Shuai doesn't know anything about military affairs?" Liang Fa suddenly turned his head and looked at this person calmly.

"From a certain point of view, Qu Shuai is far from Ye Zhao in the use of soldiers, so why should Qu Shuai ......?"

"Shut up!" Liang Fa's face became even more difficult to look at: "It is enough to have Ben Shuai here, you go to Mengxian County to supervise the grain and grass, don't make a shortage." ”

"The last general commands!" The yellow turban general was still expressionless, as soon as he arched his hand, he turned around and left, but when he left, he couldn't help but look at Liang Fa and admonished again: "If Qu Shuai doesn't listen to good advice, this battle will be lost!" ”

"Get out!" In the battle behind the yellow scarf, Liang Fa's angry roar resounded through the four fields......