Just as the yellow scarves in Guangzong City were drinking and having fun, and among the Han army dozens of miles away, the plot was also taking a big turn. Flowers need to be set off by green leaves, and in the same way, there is a dull person to set off, so that the wisdom of another person can be revealed.

And the casting of this kind of dull role is very extensive, at this time, Huangfu Song needs such a role to do such a role of connecting the previous and the next, fortunately, in the army, there is no shortage of this kind of reckless man.

"What? Kill back? The general, who didn't seem to live long, asked puzzled.

"Ahem." Huangfu Song cleared his throat and was ready to start his own performance, "Bing Shuyun, ten and surround it, five and attack it, and divide it twice, but according to the current situation, the strength of our Han army is not as good as the Yellow Turban, even if our army is much more elite, if it keeps attacking, it will be difficult for Guangzong to fall, and the casualties must be very heavy, so it needs to be calculated." ”

Huangfu Song paused, looked around, and saw that the generals around him were looking at him, so he continued with satisfaction:

"Now, Zhang Liang is cowering in Guangzong City, our army can't attack it for a long time, but the Yellow Turban is besieged in the city by our army, even if Zhang Jiaotun has a lot of food, but the news is closed, and I don't know how the outside world changes. And Zhang Baoyuan was in Xiaquyang, and was restrained by Julu Taishou Guo Dian, and the remnants of yellow turbans in Jizhou were all exterminated by the orders of Taishou County, so although the Yellow Army in Guangzong City was numerous, it was a lonely battle, and this was the only place where our army was. ”

"When the army withdrew last night, I had ordered Huangfu Li to lead two thousand cavalry to leave first, hide in the mountains and forests, and intercept the spies of the Yellow Turbans. Yellow Turban horses are scarce, and even if there are not many spies who can detect the movements of our army in time, and there are not many spies who report back, and there are Li'er leading troops to intercept and kill on various key roads and trails leading to Guangzong, the Yellow Turbans will not know the movements of our army until at least noon tomorrow. ”

"Even if our army kills him, the Yellow Turban will not know half a point, so he orders all the troops to bury the pot to cook, prepare torches and burn things, and serve the soldiers at night, so that they must rush to Guangzong at dawn and kill him by surprise." Huangfu Song said sonorously and powerfully.

The generals below were excited, as if the big yellow scarf was in front of them, and they all hugged their fists and made promises, and retreated to prepare their military horses.

There was no one in the tent except himself, Huangfu Song looked at the palm of his hand, as if Guangzong and Zhang Liang were in the palm of his hand, for a long time, he slammed it, pinched it fiercely, and said slowly.

"This battle, if it is successful, Guangzong City is broken, and Zhang Bao in Quyang is also in trouble, the yellow scarf, you can fight down, hehe, Zhang Liang Xiao'er, you still can't escape from the palm of my hand after all."

At the same time, in Guangzong City, there was a lot of laughter, a mighty celebration banquet, and the yellow scarf that had been fighting for more than a month also needed a grand meeting to relieve the tense nerves, Zhang Liang drank wine in a big bowl, and the crystal rice wine slowly flowed down the prickly beard, Zhang Liang couldn't help but shout:

"Refreshing." lowered his head and looked, why Zhang Niujiao still looked sullen, and Zhang Liang, who was a little drunk, was unhappy, and said, "Hey, Fuling, why are you still unhappy, who messed with you?" ”

Zhang Niujiao smiled helplessly and said:

"I just felt that the withdrawal of the Han army seemed strange, and I couldn't figure it out, so I didn't drink alcohol."

"Why are we brothers out like this? Still down? In a fart. Zhang Liang waved his hand, walked down, put his arms around Zhang Niujiao's neck, and said with a smile, "How can there be so many strange things, didn't the Han army withdraw, didn't the spies keep watching the Han army, what is there to worry about, come, brother, I salute you a bowl." ”

Zhang Niujiao, who really couldn't stand Zhang Liang, had to put aside the doubts in his heart for the time being, and drank and had fun with everyone until late at night.

Before dawn, Zhang Niujiao woke up, struggled to get up, had a splitting headache, Zhang Niujiao couldn't help but hit it hard, but it still didn't get better, and he walked out of the door slowly, and the cold wind came to his face, well, I feel a little better.

Some of the subordinates were busy, and Zhang Niujiao asked the subordinates for some sobering soup to drink, and then put on armor and knives, ready to go to the morning patrol that had been done for more than a month.

As soon as the city wall was halfway up, Zhang Niujiao suddenly reacted, didn't the Han army withdraw, why did he come to inspect it? It seems that I really drank too much last night, but the city wall is halfway up, and the city wall is up, so let's go up and have a look, with such a thought, Zhang Niujiao climbed the city wall.

Looking at the soldiers who fell to the ground, or leaned on the spear, or fell on the arrow chop, sleeping in the dark, Zhang Niujiao grinned, in the past, these sleeping soldiers, Zhang Niujiao definitely screamed and then squirted saliva, but today, Zhang Niujiao does not plan to wake them up, let them sleep, it is not easy.

Zhang Niujiao walked slowly, suddenly, a flickering fire in the distance attracted his attention, Zhang Niujiao was a little panicked, hurriedly held the arrow chop, stared at the eyes desperately, tried to see clearly, but the human eye can't see far after all, Zhang Niujiao looked at it for a long time, until his eyes were sour, and he didn't see what it was.

Zhang Niujiao, who secretly laughed at his worries, was just about to turn around and leave, and in an instant, the firelight became brighter, and more and more, and the sparks of the stars converged into a long dragon, mighty and mighty, and rushed straight to Guangzong.

Zhang Niujiao looked at Changlong blankly, and then let out a heart-rending shout:

"Enemy Attack !!!!!"

Outside the city, Huangfu Li reported to his uncle that he did not miss a single spy last night, and all of them were intercepted, and Guangzong City did not reflect in the slightest.

Huangfu Song sneered, today, the yellow scarf is about to be extinguished in my hands, took a deep breath, and shouted with full of anger:

"Soldiers of the three armies, listen to my orders, and be sure to win the !!!! of Guangzong in one battle"

In the silent night, the sound spread very quickly, and the shouts of Zhang Niujiao woke up many Yellow Turban soldiers, but they were hazy, unclear about the situation, and they were at a loss.

Zhang Niujiao tried his best to stop the Han army, but it was difficult to defeat the four hands with two fists, not to mention, the number of the Han army was not only thousands, tens of thousands of Han troops surrounded it on three sides, and the blood of the yellow turban was sprinkled all over the city wall in an instant.

Zhang Niujiao's body was covered with scars, blood flowed down drop by drop, every drop lost lost a piece of strength, plus Zhang Niujiao drank too much wine last night, now Zhang Niujiao didn't even have the strength to lift the knife, leaning against the corner of the wall, looking at the more than a dozen Han soldiers who came up, Zhang Niujiao closed his eyes in despair and said softly:

"The yellow scarf is over." Immediately, he fell in a pool of blood, I don't know which lucky one his head will be cheaper, however, Zhang Niujiao treats the soldiers very well on weekdays, and the soldiers below are also willing to fight to the death for him, and a team of yellow turbans desperately saved the seriously injured Zhang Niujiao and disappeared into Guangzong City.

Zhang Liang, who was sleeping soundly, was also awakened by the sound of knives and soldiers outside, struggled to get up with his hands and feet, held his head, and staggered out of the door, looking at the chaotic mansion, Zhang Liang felt that his head hurt even more.

As soon as he walked out of the door, a team of armor soldiers rushed in, saw Zhang Liang, walked over quickly, and said in a hurried tone:

"General, let's go, the Han army has broken the city."

"What?" Zhang Liang said that he couldn't accept it when he heard such exciting news when he came together, his hand lifted the man's neckline, his eyes widened angrily, and he asked with the smell of wine, "The city is broken?" You tell me again. ”

"General, when the rooster crows today, the Han army sneak attacked, I can't react, now the north gate has been lost, General Zhang Niujiao has also been killed, the last general also asked the general to leave with the holy woman first, and the last general will swear to resist the Han army." The man cried loudly.

Zhang Liang slowly lowered the neckline in his hand, and kept reading in his mouth, how is it possible, how is it possible, while holding his head, he kept walking.

"General, let's go, if you don't leave, it'll be too late!" The man said eagerly.

"Don't panic." At this critical moment, Zhang Liang calmed down instead, kept pacing back and forth, and then suddenly rushed to the front of the yellow turban general, and ordered, "You quickly find Qi Gong and Ning Er, and let him take the guards you and the guards he trained to escort His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden out of the city, if it is him, he will definitely be able to send Ning Er to the second brother safely." ”

"What about you, General?" The young general asked.

"Me?" Zhang Liang smiled self-deprecatingly, "The Han army will not stop if he sees my corpse, I can't leave, but, you, be sure to take the holy woman away safely." ”

"But." The man hesitated.

"It's nothing, it's nothing if I'm dead, as long as the saint is still there, my yellow scarf won't perish", Zhang Liang interrupted his following, and then pretended to sigh relaxedly, "Go quickly, people always have to die, the eldest brother went first, I, as the third brother, it's not good to live anymore, right?" ”

"No." Seeing that Zhang Liang was meaningless, the Yellow Turban soldiers gritted their teeth and turned to find Zhang Ning angrily, leaving Zhang Liang still in the distance. Zhang Liang walked into the room silently, gently stroked his armor, as if stroking his favorite person, and then, slowly put it on, meticulously, and then put on the long sword that had been fighting with him for a long time, and was still sharp, Zhang Liang resolutely walked out of the door.

Jiang Hong, who was still in a sweet dream, was awakened by this sudden sound of conquest, and was also stunned, this is the situation of Shenma, and the script has been changed back? And they didn't notify me. Jiang Hong cautiously walked out and forcibly grabbed a fleeing yellow scarf, only then did he figure out the situation.

What the heck? The Han army killed a horse pistol? Guangzong, who has been stubbornly defending for more than a month, is it broken like this? Jiang Hong said that the world is really wonderful, the city is deep, and I want to go back to the countryside. Wait, the Han army broke the city, doesn't that mean I can return to the big army? Maybe he can be reinstated, thinking of this, Jiang Hong's heart became eager.

Jiang Hong thought about it, he was captured, stood aside and watched the play for more than a month, and then after the hard work, he ran to ask the official to be reinstated, there was a trace of obscenity. And I don't feel that the feasibility is high, no, I have to find a way to get some credit, so that I have more confidence to go back and ask for a return to my original job.

After making up his mind, Jiang Hong planned to find some military merits, where to find it? Jiang Hong has a good place to go, I just heard Zhang Ning say yesterday, there was a huge celebration banquet in the city lord's mansion last night, and the senior generals of the Yellow Turban were all there to celebrate.

Those reckless men drank but didn't want to die, don't look at the yellow turbans that are now rushing to death, maybe there are still one or two yellow turban generals in the house who are sleeping like dead pigs waiting to be captured alive.