Guo Yi said: "Go back to the tent and rest." No sortie without an order! ”

"Thank you for saving me."

"It should." Guo Yi looked at the arrows in his hand, which were well-made, using hardwood as the rod and fine iron as the arrowhead. Apparently the other party is a master sniper. If it weren't for Guo Yi's move, Yan Hua would have had nowhere to hide.

After talking about the assassins, in addition to strengthening patrols, Guo Yi monitored the camp. After a night of vigilance, nothing happened. The next day, I wanted to break through, but I couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

The yellow turban thieves surrounded them, intermittently harassing with arrows, although the hit rate was very low, but it also forced Guo Yi to let the soldiers hide, and arranged for the archers to snipe those thieves who were in poor positions, and the two sides were so consumed.

Zhao Yun said helplessly: "Do they want to trap us alive?" ”

"Probably." Guo Yi didn't worry about the problem of grain and grass, so he ate the public grain. The problem is that being besieged in a mountain wilderness is the most difficult to contain.

The three held a small meeting of sergeants. Why the three? Because Yan Hua can kill, he doesn't know anything about tactics!

All three of them are clear: there is no shortage of food! But there is an urgent need to stabilize the morale of the military.

Fan Xindao: "Why don't you have some fun for them?" It's still very easy to make dice. ”

Guo Yi said angrily: "Gambling? Don't get into a fight. ”

Zhao Yun said: "Otherwise, strengthen training and keep them busy." ”

People's thoughts are that the more idle they are, the more they will be pure. It's also an option, but it's a few days at most. They were too optimistic before, and judging by the performance of the Yellow Turban Thieves now, they will be besieged for a long time.

"Do you know music?"

Zhao Yun looked confused, he would fight! Fan Xin is a rich boy in the end, and he is somewhat literate, "We don't have a piano here." ”

"There are drums!" Guo Yi didn't know if this trick would work, but he could only try it first. "Let's do ideological work for them while teaching them to sing and dance, both at the same time."

Zhao Yun said strangely: "Ideological work? ”

"Yes!" Why was the Red Army able to survive the Long March? By firm faith! Tenacious fighting spirit!

This group of illiterate people cannot be expected to understand the great revolutionary spirit, but it should be no problem for them to unite for the time being and persist until they break through!

Guo Yi actually doesn't know much about ideological work, but as a young man in the new era, he has more or less been exposed to it. It should be feasible to transform it in light of the reality of ancient times.

After a day of preparation, implementation began.

Guo Yi personally played the music and served as the lead singer, "Come on!" Sing along with me! Unity is strength! This power is iron, this power is steel......"

The Captains of Ten told their stories of themselves and the Yellow Turban Thieves in a campfire, and ordinary soldiers volunteered to speak. These people who have experienced the Yellow Turban Rebellion and still choose to live an ordinary life basically have no good impression of the Yellow Turban Thieves, and they have all experienced looting and trauma.

These stories can greatly inspire their hatred of the Yellow Turban Thief. Hatred can make them let go of the anxiety of the siege for a while, and more or less stabilize their emotions.

Fan Xin said strangely: "If you don't distinguish between dignity and inferiority, aren't you afraid that the soldiers will disobey orders?" ”

Guo Yi smiled indifferently and said confidently: "A united team is a team that is forbidden by order!" ”

As Guo Yi expected, although the siege lasted for a long time, the army did not appear in turmoil and mutiny, but was orderly and more momentum than before.

It is naturally a good thing for the army to be obedient, but Zhao Yun is also becoming more and more anxious, "Our grain and grass are only enough to support three days." ”

Guo Yi nodded, it's not a last resort, don't touch the public food as much as possible! To be able to break out in three days is the best. "Our opportunity has come. The Yellow Turban Thief has obviously been unable to sit still for the past two days. ”

The purpose of the Yellow Turban Thief is obvious, that is, to trap Guo Yi and them and consume them alive. But seeing them so calm, the Yellow Turban Thieves themselves were almost unable to hold on. Hiding in the woods every day, under the conditions of shorts and shorts in ancient times, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Fan Xindao: "This time the Yellow Turban Thief is obviously very different, and there should be a coach with a little strategy." ”

Zhao Yun said strangely: "There are tens of thousands of them, why don't they exterminate us in one go?" There are only a few hundred of us, and no matter how brave and good we are, we won't last long! ”

Fan Xin was also very strange, holding his chin and thinking for a long time, he said worriedly: "And if we want to break through, we must fight with these tens of thousands of people, even if people go out, these public grains ......"

This is also what Guo Yi is worried about, this is not hundreds against thousands, but tens of thousands. Before the birth of the Maxim machine gun, the crowd tactic has always been the most inexplicable tactic in the world! Any brave soldier will be tired and will have flaws. In the face of a vast sea of people, the inferior side has almost no chance of winning.

"What if there were only a few thousand?" Guo Yi came up with an extremely bold idea, so that everything made sense!

Zhao Yun and Fan Xin were greatly surprised, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Four or five thousand people, hiding in the mountains and forests, have the same appearance as tens of thousands of people, all of them are black. But it is almost impossible for a rabble of four or five thousand to exterminate a regular army of nine hundred men. What's more, there are three fierce generals who are one against one hundred!

So the best strategy is to surround! Let this regular army break naturally. The morale of the army, the grain and grass are enough to destroy a million heroes!

"We can't wait!"

If there are only a few thousand people here, then where do the other tens of thousands of troops go? The siege is gone!

The Yellow Turban Thief has clashed with Zhao Yun and Guo Yi several times, and has been killed by the two of them. So trap the two of them here, and then go to the siege!

They had been besieged for twelve days, and if the Yellow Turban Thieves had succeeded in their attack, they should be on their way back by now. When the time comes, tens of thousands of troops will really come to kill, and they will have nowhere to escape!

Zhao Yun and Fan Xin were both scared into a cold sweat, they were too light on the enemy! The Yellow Turban Thieves have been in revolt for several years, and it is not natural that their generals will learn the art of war and summarize it in practice? A person who can command tens of thousands of bandits, no matter how bad his brain is, is a little higher than a normal person!

Guo Yi sneered and said categorically: "They made a mistake. They should destroy us before they attack the city! ”

Zhao Yun picked up his weapon and smiled excitedly, "Thousands? Let them see my Changshan Zhao Zilong's steel gun! ”

"Wait!" Seeing that the two killing gods were about to start soloing again, Fan Xin hurriedly stopped them and advised: "We have to find a way to let them take the initiative!" ”

Guo Yi said indifferently: "I already have a clever plan!" Looking at Zhao Yun, the two of them smiled.

That night, Guo Yi and Zhao Yun quarreled over the command of the army, and in the end, Zhao Yun took advantage of Guo Yi's unpreparedness and stabbed him to death with a knife, throwing his body into a wooden barrel to cover up.

The next day, soldiers fought over Guo Yi's whereabouts, and chaos ensued in the barracks. However, with a stick of incense, most of the soldiers were killed!

"Kill!" The shouts of killing sounded all over the mountains, and the Yellow Turban Thieves rushed out of the mountains and forests with weapons, intending to completely wipe out the exhausted remnants.

Zhao Yun roared: "Line up!! ”

Just when the Yellow Turban Thieves rushed to the camp, all the soldiers who were originally "killed" were resurrected, and they quickly picked up their weapons one by one, formed a queue, and cut down the Yellow Turban Thieves who rushed in front of them to the ground!