"There is no joke in the military tent! Lieutenant He, have you issued a military order? Qin Jie asked loudly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info finally caught He Xian and started jumping, how could Qin Jie miss the opportunity. What's more, through this month's temptation, Qin Jie found that Wancheng was not easy to attack. Qin Jie also admitted that He Xian's hundreds of cavalry were indeed powerful, and dealing with the Yellow Turban thieves without heavy weapons was like chopping melons and vegetables. But the siege is not a field battle, and in the face of high walls, the cavalry has a fart.

He Xian glanced at Qin Jie with disdain and ignored it. His eyes were fixed on this Zhu Jun, and he clenched his fists and said: "My lord, my subordinates still have the same request, if my Nanyang soldiers take the lead in breaking through the city, please accept the surrender of the Yellow Turban Thief!" ”

Zhu Jun didn't answer immediately, looked around, and asked, "What are your opinions?" ”

"My lord, since Captain He is so confident, why don't you let him give it a try? How can the Yellow Turban Thieves surrender so easily? Qin Jie jumped out without giving in, instigating Zhu Jun to agree to He Xian's conditions. Whether the Yellow Turban Thief surrenders or not, Qin Jie actually doesn't care. Surrendered, the war could have ended sooner; If you don't surrender, you can get more military merits.

"My lord, I think that the matter of surrender can be considered! After all, the Yellow Turban Thieves are strong, and if they resist to the end, we will increase some casualties! Zhu Jun's deputy Zhang Chao stood up and seconded.

Seeing this, Xu Xuan stroked the beard under his chin, and said slowly: "According to the old man's view, although there is a suspicion of conniving the people to evil, it is also the most important matter to be benevolent today, end the war as soon as possible, and report peace to Your Majesty......

"Well...... "Whether it is out of public interest or for personal gain, the bigwigs who support He Xian's proposal, and accept the Yellow Turban Thief's surrender opinion, after all, occupy the majority." Since all the princes support this proposal, so be it. He Xian, if you can ascend first, the surrender of the East Gate is up to you! Accept surrender or not, the old man will not interfere! If you can't break the city, I don't want your head, and you can't ask about the Yellow Turban thief's handling anymore, what do you think? Zhu Jun said to He Xian.

As soon as he heard Zhu Jun's order not to want He Xianli, Qin Jie sighed and was disappointed.

Hearing that Zhu Jun finally relented, He Xian breathed a long sigh of relief and relieved his heart. Although he failed to achieve the ultimate goal, after all, he shook Zhu Jun's obsession and made a lot of progress. If Zhu Jun's obsession with killing the Yellow Turban thief is not relaxed, He Xian really has nothing to do. After all, he is the commander-in-chief of the Nanyang Theater. The commander-in-chief wants to kill all the traitors and traitors, this truth makes sense everywhere and stands right! Next, it depends on whether the yellow turban thieves guarding the east gate can do what they want. told them a long story for a month, and the brainwashing should be almost done, right?

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"At the last moment, Lu Lang will send out the most powerful siege weapon in the Celestial God Realm: the Heaven Destroying Super Invincible Thunderbolt Well Fence! As long as there is one, it will kill the blood of Julu City! Even if Zhang Jiao has the divine power to sprinkle beans into soldiers, his mana is not enough to kill the well fence! A day later, the Julu City was broken, and there was not a single living ......" said the storyteller Nanyang Sergeant here, and it came to an abrupt end.

"And then? Why don't you talk about it? The people on the city walls who listened to the story couldn't bear it anymore and asked in a loud voice.

"No more, Zhang Jiao is dead, the story is over!" Sergeant Nanyang, who told the story, replied.

"Fart! If that well fence is really so powerful, why didn't Lu Lang use it in the first place? After months of procrastination and fighting, hundreds of thousands of dead and wounded, did you remember to use the well fence? "A hot-tempered Yellow Turban thief jumped his feet and sprayed on the city walls.

There are trolls, and of course there are anti-trolls. The Yellow Turban thieves, who had a different opinion, of course, stood up and retorted: "What you said is not level! How do you know that this world-destroying super invincible thunderbolt well fence doesn't have the power to destroy the world? This powerful weapon must be very cumbersome to make, and it will take time! ”

"! What weapon in the world can kill all the people of a city in one day? This is clearly a storyteller bragging! ”

"The frog at the bottom of the well, you haven't seen the world-destroying super invincible thunderbolt well fence, how do you know that it can't kill people in a city?"

"I haven't seen it, have you?"

The Yellow Turban thieves in the city were divided into two factions and engaged in a war of words over the power of the well fence. Just like the football hooligans in the stadium in the future, they can't wait to use the knives and guns in their hands to prove that their views are correct.

"Don't be noisy!" He Xian took the loudspeaker in the hand of the Nanyang sergeant and stopped the all-martial arts that was about to take place on the city wall. "How powerful is the Heaven Destroying Super Invincible Thunderbolt Well Fence, don't you know if you see it with your own eyes? Lu Langjiang killed Zhang Jiao and has come to Wancheng! ”

As soon as He Xian's words came out, the audience was petrified.

After a month of brainwashing, Lu Zhi Lu Lang has successfully incarnated into the Ninth God of War, who is an unfathomable god-man, a fierce and inexplicable murderous demon! Whether you agree with the lethality of the well fence or not, for Lu Langjiang, everyone has a heartfelt fear! This sense of fear is even stronger than that of the god they once believed in: the Heavenly Father General Zhang Jiao.

"Hey~hey~" The neat shouts of thousands of people slowly came from afar, and a fierce weapon that had never been seen before appeared in front of all the Yellow Turban thieves! It was so high that it was even higher than the walls of Wancheng; It is so strong, densely packed with tens of thousands of bamboo trees; It is so fierce because its front is painted with a big "Lu" character in blood. The blood that had not yet dried up dripped down the gravity, making it even more terrifying that the word "Lu" was dancing with teeth and claws. Needless to say, this is the big killer in the story: the world-destroying super invincible thunderbolt well fence!

On the city wall, there are yellow turban thieves who breathe cold air everywhere. And some of the less courageous ones could no longer control their legs and began to play like a lute.

In the month since the war started in Wancheng, the soldiers of Nanyang County did not seem to be fighting, but in fact, none of them were idle. He Xian led several talented sergeants to carry out a heart-to-heart battle under Wancheng, so naturally there was no need to say much. Zhang Liao led more than 400 cavalry, standing by in the woods at any time to rescue, and did not dare to relax for a moment. Wen Ping led 500 face-armor troops to incarnate as "Cloud Ladder Maniac", carrying the cloud ladder back and forth to run, if it weren't for the strong politics and ideological loyalty of the face-armor army, they would have been defeated in the enemy's arrow rain. Not to mention He Qian, with the special operations team, he had already infiltrated Wancheng and wantonly developed the offline line in the east gate, inciting anti-Tianping Dao sentiments. And this genuine well fence is the result of Wen Xiang holding the drawings given by He Xian, with a thousand Nanyang soldiers and hundreds of craftsmen rushing day and night! With He Xian's carefully concocted "Lu Lang will fight the Yellow Sky God three times", this is the rhythm of preparing to make contributions in one fell swoop!