The next day, Zhu Jun led everyone to the four gates as usual to call for battle, and in the morning, as always, he just shouted and scolded, regardless of attacking the city. There was a break at noon, and the drumming stopped. The yellow scarves at the head of the city could not help but be overjoyed when they saw that the sound of the snare drums that had resounded for two days and two nights had finally stopped, so they rested at the head of the city for a while at noon; Anyway, in the past two days, the officers and soldiers only know how to scold the formation, and never attack the city, and the small leaders of the cities have also acquiesced to this behavior, after all, everyone has not slept well in the past few days, and everyone is like an eggplant beaten by frost, and they will not be able to pull a few.

It's just that the good dream didn't last long, and a kind of yellow scarf hadn't fallen asleep yet, and the officers and soldiers outside the city took the opportunity to touch the city.

The battering ram was also transported under the city gate, and "knock" "knock" and "knock" hit the city gate one after another. Although the sound of this battering ram was not loud, it made the hearts of the yellow turbans in the city tremble more than the earth-shattering drums outside the city. After all, when this sound stopped, it was either the time when the official army withdrew or the city was broken, but it was also the line between life and death.

Cloud ladders and other objects also leaned on the top of the city, and countless officials and soldiers shouted and killed the city.

In the face of this sudden attack, the yellow turbans in the city were terrified and hurriedly resisted.

Wu De faced the surprise attack of the officials and troops outside the city, and couldn't help but scold: "Damn, why don't you make a move according to the routine." Isn't it not that you don't attack the city, these shameless people. Resist it, give me it, and those who dare to retreat will be killed. ”

The leaders of the other three gates were also scolded, especially Li Biao of the south gate was even more frightened, although the four gates had officials and soldiers to kill the head of the city, but he was the first to be hit by the officials and soldiers here, and it was also the most dead. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many yellow turbans, I am afraid that the city would have been broken today.

A great battle lasted all afternoon, and did not stop until the sun was about to set. Looking at the corpses above and under the city, the two warring sides had different understandings. Although the officers and soldiers left hundreds of corpses in this battle and ended in failure, the losses of the Yellow Turbans were even more heavy. As the defender of the city, the number of deaths was several times that of the officers and soldiers. The most important thing is that the four gates are even more dilapidated by the battering ram, and if they attack for two more days, I am afraid that the city will be broken.

As for Zhu Jun's big tent of the Chinese army, although everyone sighed, there was still joy on their faces, after all, they saw the hope of breaking the city.

"Hey, I almost took the South Gate today, it's really hateful, it's a pity for my good brothers who died in battle. Tomorrow, he will take Xihua and use Peng Tuo's head to pay tribute to his dead brothers. Sun Jian shouted angrily.

"Yes, I almost attacked the east gate, and the brothers have attacked the city, but unfortunately there are too many yellow scarves in the city, and the support of the ladder is not enough, and the brothers who went up are bloodstained with the east gate. If the city is broken tomorrow, I will definitely use Pengtuo's head as a night pot. Zhang Chao also shouted angrily.

Zhu Jun looked around at the passionate crowd in the tent, and finally left his eyes on Guo Jia. I didn't expect the young man's strategy to be so effective, this was the happiest siege battle in the old man's life, and he attacked the city in one wave; Although hundreds of brothers have been lost, the number of people who died in the yellow turbans is probably several times that of us.

Guo Jia saw Zhu Jun looking at him directly, and thought that he had forgotten the next strategy, so he reminded: "General, the strategy of disturbing the enemy at night is different from the previous two days; There is also the need to send more scouts to observe the situation at the south gate. ”

"Yes, the essence of this plan is tonight and tomorrow. If this plan is successful, you deserve the first credit. Zhu Jun looked at Guo Jia and smiled.

"The general laughed, this plan was announced by the head of my family, and this merit belongs to the general." When Guo Jia mentioned the importance of Chu Fei, he didn't forget to pat Zhu Jun's ass.

"Hahahaha, you kid just can talk. Yun Yang, you have chosen a good strategist, uncle, I am very envious. Zhu Jun saw that the city was broken in the near future, and he couldn't help but feel good.

The general laughed, they all serve the court, and they can't tell you and me. Besides, it wasn't Fengxiao that I chose, but I was chosen by him. After Chu Fei arched his hand to Zhu Jun, he looked at Guo Jia and smiled.

Although Chu Fei has also fought bloody battles twice, but in a tragic siege battle like today, Chu Fei was still a little difficult to accept for a while. This kind of siege war is basically watching his brothers go to their deaths, which is completely filled in with life. Unlike the battle in the wilderness, the attack and killing of real swords and guns; And he can still take the lead in the charge, how can he be like this kind of siege battle, he can watch it from a distance, it is really uncomfortable. However, this is the essence that truly embodies the ancients' sentence of attacking the city with a military attack and attacking the city, which is also the true meaning of the existence of a top mastermind like Guo Jia.

The ancients had a saying that good birds choose trees to perch, but this is just a trick used by the superior to recruit celebrities. Looking at the Shang, Zhou, Qin, and Western Han dynasties, how many of them can have the treatment of choosing the master? I'm afraid I can count it on one hand, Zhu Jun thought to himself.

"Hey, you kid is quite apt to say this, as the so-called good birds choose trees to perch, not bad. Whether Guo Jia, this kid, chose you, or you chose him, this is the fate of the two of you. Okay, let's go down and rest, and go to bed early after dinner, and there will be a hard fight tomorrow. Zhu Jun instructed everyone, and then lowered his head and touched his nose in thought. Chu Fei's meaning of choosing a good bird to perch on a tree sounds weird, what is wrong.

After everyone left the camp tent in response, Cao Cao grabbed Chu Fei, who was heading towards his camp tent, and said with a smile: "The third brother's sentence about good birds choosing trees and perching on trees is good, but it's just a bit out of place." ”

"Oh, but what's the taboo?" Chu Fei asked with a blank expression.

"It's a taboo there, but it was originally the little brother Guo Jia praised by General Zhu Jun, you directly come to him with a good bird to choose a tree to perch, doesn't it mean that the little brother Guo Jia doesn't look down on him, hahahaha." After Cao Cao finished speaking, he walked to his tent with a few short whiskers and a smile.

Sun Jian on the side also laughed out loud after hearing this, only Guo Jia and Chu Fei shook their heads with a wry smile.

"Big brother Hugh is filthy to me." Chu Fei said and chased after Cao Cao, with a desperate posture with Cao Cao.

The night may be late, but it's never absent. After the sky gradually darkened, there were soldiers and horses in Zhu Jun's camp as always, carrying big flags and carrying war drums towards Xihua; This time it was slightly different that it was divided into three teams instead of the four teams of the previous two days.

After experiencing the bloody battle during the day, the Yellow Turban thieves on duty at night did not dare to take it lightly; After all, the onslaught during the day almost broke the city, and I don't know if they will launch the same surprise attack at night.

The sound of drums came like the sound of waves at night, and wave after wave hit the heart of the yellow turban in the city; It's just that the sound is not as smooth as the waves, but it is still as violent and passionate as usual, and the hearts of the yellow turbans are crazy.