"We all admire the general, and we don't dare to make a mistake." Du Lei hurriedly responded.

Liu Fan slashed hundreds of people with tears, although this incident has only happened for more than a month, it has become a legend.

They didn't dare to disobey Liu Fan's military orders, and Liu Fan would definitely not shed tears when he killed them.

During the march, Liu Fan sent a large number of scouts around the army, acting as eyes and ears.

Ten miles away, no matter what the wind and grass, Liu Fan can make a quick decision.

In addition, Liu Fan also sent more than a dozen cavalry scouts to the direction of Juancheng. Investigate the reality of the yellow scarf in Juancheng.

In the afternoon, at sunset, the horses galloped back. He was a scout sent by Liu Fan to Juancheng.

"Report to the General. Buji's army had all withdrawn from Juancheng and headed northeast. Wu Changzheng led the cavalry to pursue the whereabouts of Bu Ji's Yellow Turban, and asked the general to give an order. The cavalry scout dismounted and reported to Liu Fanyu.

After hearing the report of the cavalry scout, Liu Fan's mind suddenly appeared with a map around Juancheng, Dongping Lake to the east of Juancheng, and there was no way out. He wants to go to the northeast, and Yanggu County and Dong'e County are the only way to take refuge.

Besiege? Unlikely. Bu Ji is going to return to Qingzhou. He wants to go to Pingyuan County, a small county with few people, in the hope of successfully escaping.

Qingzhou is different from other Central Plains prefectures and counties, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and corrupt officials are more rampant, so that the Yellow Turban can develop its power, and it is much safer to nest in Qingzhou than to stay in Yanzhou.

"Guan Yu, Zhou Cang. The two of you led two thousand light horsemen to pursue the Buji Yellow Turban one step ahead of the army, and after chasing the Buji Yellow Turban, you should not act rashly, just keep an eye on them. Send scouts to and fro between the two armies to make sure they are moving. Liu Fan said to Guan Yu and Zhou Cang.

Don't look at the distance between Bu Ji and Liu Fan and them, but they are numerous, and the baggage they carry will not be less, and there is no marching strategy. As long as you are entangled by Guan Yu's cavalry, it will be difficult to escape.

"No!" Guan Yu and Zhou Cang hugged their fists to lead their lives.

Two thousand horsemen set out from the army, and under the guidance of the scouts, they rushed to the northeast.

The whole army obeyed the order and galloped forward. If you catch up with the yellow scarf of Bu Ji, each person will be rewarded with ten times, and whoever takes off the head of Bu Ji will be rewarded with a thousand gold. Liu Fan turned the horse's head and shouted to the rear. Liu Fan knows the heart of the army, and rewarding money is the most effective and direct way for soldiers.

There were a lot of gold, silver and jewels in Xiancheng, and he couldn't take them privately in full view, but it was always reasonable to reward them to the soldiers.

Liu Fan's remarks greatly boosted the morale of the army. Thousands of dollars are out of reach for them, but ten times the money is in front of them. It is said that Liu Fan, the general of the expedition to the north, has always kept his promises, and they don't have to worry about backsliding on their word at all.

As a result, the soldier's speed was at least several notches faster than before, and he could travel hundreds of miles a day.

At this rate, it is possible to advance 150 miles a day.

In less than two days, you will be able to catch up with the Buji Yellow Turban.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

In Wancheng, under the east city gate, thousands of soldiers went to the city wall like ants, and there were many cloud ladders in the middle of the army. There is also the siege vertebrae.

In the distance, drums shook the sky, and the soldiers roared and attacked the city gates.

The thousands of officers and soldiers at the front were all wearing thick shields, and they covered the ladder and rushed quickly to the city wall.

When the officers and soldiers approached, the yellow turban archers on the city wall released arrows one after another, but the officers and soldiers in the target were all wearing huge shields, and the arrows could not hurt the officers and soldiers at all.

The yellow turbans on the city wall prepared a large number of thunder stone rolling logs, and as long as the officers and soldiers approached the city wall, they would still roll the thunder stones down. Even if the officers and soldiers have shields to resist, they can't stop this huge force.

When the officers and soldiers were still ten paces away from the city wall, a sound of gold sounded. I saw the officers and soldiers retreating like a tide.

The city gate was empty, and there was nothing left of the officers and soldiers. Advance and retreat are like flowing water.

The tense nerves of the yellow scarf suddenly relaxed.

"The officers and soldiers are really hateful, this tired tactic has been used dozens of times, and they have been repeating the same tricks, using us as monkeys?" Han Zhong said hatefully.

It has been two days and two nights, and the officers and soldiers have not tired of it, and every one or two hours they come to feint to attack the city, and after some tossing, they have not even leaned on the city wall once, and they have withdrawn their troops.

Sometimes the officers and soldiers choose to feint the west gate, sometimes the officers and soldiers choose to feint the east gate, sometimes they make a feint to attack the other two gates, and sometimes the two gates are feinted together.

"Alas! Our army must not slacken its slackening and must always be ready to guard against the next real attack by officers and men. Hit our army by surprise. Zhao Hong sighed and said cautiously. His eyes were bloodshot, and he had big dark circles under his eyes, and he looked haggard.

In the past two days, as the main general, he barely closed his eyes, for fear that the officers and soldiers would really come to attack Wancheng.

"What is the purpose of the repeated feints of the officers and soldiers? Our army of 100,000 people, as long as we do a good job of scheduling, the strategy of exhausting the troops will not work at all. Sun Xia said suspiciously.

Huangfu Song and Zhu Yun are good generals, why do they keep doing useless work?

"It's obvious that the tired soldiers are tired, Sun Qushuai is suspicious, and the officers and soldiers are waiting for us to take it lightly." Han Zhong looked at Sun Xia's suspicious appearance and was very uncomfortable, and retorted.

"The general hasn't slept for two nights, let's go back to the house tonight to rest, and leave the defense of Wancheng to me!" Sun Xia ignored Han Zhong and said to Zhao Hong.

"It's hard tonight, Sun Qushuai." Zhao Hong yawned. He really can't hold on now.

The body is the capital of the uprising, and before the uprising is successful, Zhao Hong can't let himself collapse.

Gao Jun stood in a corner of the city wall, looking at the black Daxu in the Han army's formation, his eyes flickering.

"Among the tens of thousands of surrendered yellow turbans outside, take a hundred brave yellow scarves, and go to Wancheng with you to join Zhang Mancheng, and when someone attacks Zhang Mancheng in the coming day, one day the city raises a black scarf, and in the middle of the night that day, you will lead a hundred yellow turban warriors to attack the north gate of Wancheng. The inside should be combined with the outside, how can Wancheng not be broken? After the deed is completed, I will reward you with a thousand gold, and the rest of the warriors will be rewarded with a hundred gold, and when the time comes, you will return to your hometown and become a rich man, wouldn't it be happy? ”

Liu Fan's words sounded word for word in his mind, and even Liu Fan's expression when he spoke was vivid.

Liu Fan is God, the only god in his heart.

A black banner hung in the center of the Han army barracks, although it attracted the attention of many people, but no one cared.

No one in the Yellow Turbans has the wisdom to draw inferences.

That night, in the middle of the night.

Hundreds of yellow scarves appeared in a small alley not far from the north gate of Wancheng.

"Liu Jun said that after the deed is completed, each person will be rewarded with 100 gold. With this 100 gold, you can go back to your hometown to marry a beautiful wife, buy a house and land, start a new life, and no longer have to worry about the precarious days. ”

The night was silent, and although Gao Jun's voice was soft, everyone could hear it clearly.

"Liu Jun has the grace of not killing us, and he should repay him with death."

"Risk comes with opportunity, wealth and danger are sought."

"That's right, glory and wealth are spelled out,"

"After the last battle, you can go home, and you must be an ordinary person in the future."

……

Hundreds of people, each with their own thoughts, but one thing is the same, they are full of fighting spirit, they are all brave men.

"If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent! The hour of the Son has come, and you will come with me. ”

Gao Jun looked at the full moon in the sky and said to everyone.

Gao Jun can't treat death as if he was going home, he doesn't have that kind of temperament. Perhaps he can be described as sacrificing his life.