Chapter 10 "Charcoal in the Snow?"

"Tun Chief, are we just looking at it?" Huang Yuan looked at Jiang Hong puzzled, how could he know the flowery intestines in Jiang Hong's heart.

Jiang Hong glanced at this clever little soldier, he was the one who clearly conveyed the message to himself just now, and thought to himself, people at this time are really simple, if only everyone in the world was so upright.

Sending charcoal in the snow is always the most grateful, but at the moment, it seems that Wu Bao can hold on for a while, and at this time, the people inside will also be very grateful to themselves, but it will definitely not reach the level when they are facing a desperate situation, and they are like a divine soldier descending from heaven to save them from the dire situation, there is a big gap between these two gratitudes.

According to the excitement in his heart, he ordered his subordinates to prepare and wait for his orders, far away, to be honest, it was not far, but Jiang Hong and his party were hidden in the woods and were not discovered.

Jiang Hong, who barely relied on the naked eye to observe the battle situation, rubbed his sore eyes because of staring at him for a long time, and thought that he must build a telescope in the future, it is too uncomfortable to rely on the naked eye alone, and the difficulty of building a telescope is low, it seems that two convex lenses are enough, this knowledge has not been returned to the junior high school physics teacher, and it will definitely be a battlefield weapon after it is made.

Wang Ming felt that he was about to reach the limit, his hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably, in the past, he had been fighting with the fierce foreign clan for many years, and he didn't pay attention to these yellow turban miscellaneous soldiers at all.

But now, these subordinates who have been trained in a hurry are not vulnerable at all, and it is already good to be able to endure not to run away and poke the wooden gun out of their hands, and they can't ask for more.

Sweat mixed with blood dripped down his cheeks, and the Yellow Turban also discovered that the key to conquering this Wu Fort was this lame man with one leg, and under the command of the leader, the remnants of the Yellow Turban were all surrounding Wang Ming.

Although on this small battlefield, Wang Ming seems to have the courage of ten thousand people, but the tiger can't stand the wolves, and the tiger also has the moment when his physical strength is exhausted, after the yellow scarf paid a few lives, one person took advantage of Wang Ming's negligence and stabbed the bamboo gun in his hand into Wang Ming's abdomen, and the warm blood, as if with the strength of Wang Ming's whole body, gushed out along the bamboo gun, and the other yellow scarves also stabbed the weapons in their hands towards Wang Ming.

Jiang Hong couldn't see what was happening on Wu Fort from a long distance, but he found that in that instant, the defenders on Wu Fort collapsed in an instant, because when the Yellow Turban climbed up the "ladder", there was no hindrance, and Jiang Hong knew that the time had come for him to appear.

"Comrades, the time for revolution has come!! Phew" Jiang Hong regretted it before he could shout, and quickly changed his words, "It's all for Lao Tzu!" โ€

Jiang Hongcai didn't take the lead in the charge, although it was better to raise morale by calling me to rush, but his own force value was not good, so it was better to stay behind honestly.

The excited Yellow Turbans were all immersed in the joy of victory at this moment, and they didn't react until the Han army was only a hundred steps away from them, but it was all useless, and the Han army was like a sharp knife, stabbing into the soft abdomen of the Yellow Turban.

Zhang Fan was stunned and rushed to the front, killing and killing, these remnants of the Yellow Turban were not his enemies at all, following Zhang Fan's arrow, the rest of the Han army tore this hole bigger and bigger, knife after knife, and the temporary commander of this Yellow Turban fell under Zhang Fan's blade.

The yellow scarves on top of Wu Fort saw that something was wrong, and they all wanted to climb down, fight or escape, and the servants of the Wang family, who had collapsed, saw the arrival of reinforcements, and under the command of the deputy commander, they also organized a wave of decent counterattacks, of course, it didn't have much effect, but they dragged a lot of yellow turbans.

After several rushes and killings, there was not much yellow scarf left under Wu Bao, Jiang Hong saw that it was almost there, and shouted loudly:

"Surrender or kill!! Surrender without killing!! โ€

At this moment, the Han army, who was fighting bravely, also shouted with Jiang Hong, and the rest of the yellow scarves looked left and right, hesitated for a moment, and finally put down the tattered weapon in his hand.

After cleaning up this wave of yellow scarves, Jiang Hong liquidated and died, more than 100 people were killed and injured in the remnants of more than 300 yellow scarves, more than 100 people ran away, and the remaining dozens of yellow scarves were all captured. Most of those who ran away were left behind in the rear, women, children, and children, and when they saw that the battle was wrong, they scattered and fled in the form of birds and beasts.

After a while, the gate of Wu Fort opened, and a gray-haired old man led by a group of people looked around, and saw the commander of this army, that is, Jiang Hong, who walked quickly and made a big salute to Jiang Hong.

"The old decay represents hundreds of people in Wangjiabao, thank you for the general's life-saving grace."

Jiang Hong hurriedly helped the old man up and said:

"Old man, this can't be helped, this is what people like us should do, and besides, I'm not a general, just a small commander."

It's good to talk about it, so he dissuaded the old man, Jiang Hong thought that he was just a tun chief, and the name of the tun chief was so good, and he would definitely change his name when he developed in the future, Jiang Hong thought to himself.

"I don't know the general?" The old man asked

"Oh, my surname is Jiang, my name is Hong, and I don't have a crown, so I don't have a word."

"Oh, the general is a young hero, and he will definitely do something great in the future." The old man praised.

"The old man praised it falsely, he is just an ignorant child, what a hero." Jiang Hong said modestly, you must be humble when you go out, and the arrogant ones either have a backstage or have been killed.

The two praised each other again, and the old man touched his goatee, and then said, "Please also ask the general to rest here for one night, and the old man can also do some landlord friendship to thank the general for saving his life." โ€

"Wellใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ this" To be honest, Jiang Hong has suffered in the wild for a few days, and he is also very moved by the old man's proposal, but he agreed at once, this food is too ugly, and it is not good to let the above know.

"Isn't that right?" Jiang Hong hesitated.

The older a person gets, the more refined he becomes, he can't see Jiang Hong's thoughts, and he knows that he can't pull his face down all of a sudden.

"The general has saved the lives of hundreds of people in my Wangjiabao, and I hope the general will not refuse." And when he had spoken, he saluted again.

Under the old man's repeated requests, although Jiang Hong repeatedly "refused", he finally accepted the old man's request "reluctantly", but Jiang Hong also had one request, that is, please take care of the big soldiers under him.

The old man said that these soldiers were also his life-saving benefactors, and they would definitely not treat them badly, and the soldiers under his command couldn't help but be very grateful when they heard that Jiang Hong cared for him so much, and unconsciously, Jiang Hong gathered another wave of people's hearts.

Outside looked at Wu Fort is not very good, only to find that after coming in, at least thousands of people can be stationed in wartime, along the way the old man introduced, before the yellow turban swept Yuzhou, the patriarch took his family and a group of soldiers to Pingyu's hometown to take refuge, leaving only himself and an inconsequential clansman and many servants to stay here.