Another day of bloody battle, still tens of thousands of casualties, the Yellow Turban Army's morale was even suppressed by this terrible casualty figure for a while, and the five Han Yuan, who were on standby, were restless, and they all expressed their intention to attack Zhang Jiao. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, the statement of the five people was also a last resort, of course they knew that this was not the best time, but the situation had to let them tell like this, after all, the casualties on the front line were huge, almost half of the casualties in each department, and they were still strong soldiers, even if Zhang Jiao was suppressing, they still took on huge pressure, and the indifferent eyes of those soldiers who were desperately working on the front line; The jealousy of the commanders who had suffered heavy casualties in their headquarters.

The night is the truce time that the two sides "discussed", and the bloody battles of each day and day make the two sides tired, and the Han army needs to tidy up the battlefield for the next wave of attacks; The Yellow Turbans needed a retreat to relieve the stress of the bloody battle, after all, they were untrained farmers and paupers.

"Okay, I know, you continue to stand by and wait for the best time."

Zhang Jiao once again resolutely rejected Han Yuan's request for war, and transferred part of the pressure of the five to himself.

The generals in the "Yellow Heaven", looking at the commanders sitting here, couldn't help but feel an indescribable sadness, yesterday they were staggered, hungover, but today they really can't wake up, brothers fight to the death, and they have to survive, it doesn't seem to be a good thing.

"Report, Huanglongqu Shuai is urgent."

In the midst of the silence, an abrupt sound of urgent news attracted the attention of everyone present.

Huang Long is in charge of guarding the city wall tonight, and now what is the reason for his urgent report?

If it was a night attack by the Han army, then the bell must have been sounded and the trumpet had been sounded, in addition, the city wall at night, is there anything that needs to be decided together?

When the herald entered the hall, Zhang Jiao, who gently stretched out his hand, took Huang Long's urgent letter from the herald's hand.

"What is this?"

opened the horn and looked at it, and couldn't stop exclaiming in his mouth. This is really a loss of his identity as a great grandmaster, and it makes all the commanders and commanders below stare at Zhang Jiao like greedy children, waiting to share this obviously somewhat unusual news.

"Look."

He gently stretched out his hand and stretched out the horn of a Buddha, and a mirror light appeared in the hall, projecting the letter in his hand.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes widened instantly, and they exclaimed, and then you look at me, I see your hesitation.

The reason why they are like this is that this letter actually states that the Han army is preparing to move overnight tonight and enter Xiaquyang. What made everyone even more confused was that in this letter, the exact time and route of action of the Han army's evacuation were even written, and Huang Long attached a letter to the letter for reinforcement, which was attached to a sleeve arrow shot from the woods under the city shortly after nightfall.

"Lure the enemy?"

This is everyone's first thought after reading the letter, after all, if the Han army has such a big military operation, then it will only be known at the top, and the level of the military marquis may not be known in advance, and this letter is obviously written early, waiting for the night to be "delivered" to the Yellow Turban Army, and the mastermind behind this letter is at least the rank of captain.

And the Yellow Turban Army's own family knows their own affairs, and they have no ability to rebel, or the ability to attract Han military captain-level figures to join the army, so this makes everyone doubt the credibility of this letter, after all, they have not been fooled like this before.

It's just that the Han army will do a trick in front of so many Yellow Turban troops?

Fighting in the middle of the night, the group of old soldiers of the Han army estimated that the formation was not well maintained, not to mention the great reduction in combat power, and it was easy for the commanders of the Yellow Turban Army to use the darkness to perform secret techniques, so as to defeat the enemy in front of them.

This is really a thankless battle to lure the enemy, and Dong Zhuo, the commander of the Han army, can be regarded as a fierce general, would he do such a stupid thing?

Everyone thought about it and didn't have a good opinion.

"Teacher, the disciple thinks that this letter should be sent by those children of the family, and the route and time written in the letter should be the action of Dong Zhuo's headquarters, we should attack, and expand the offensive, change the passive to the active, no matter whether the Han army lures the enemy or not, we must have a full-fledged attack!"

Han Yuan, who had been sitting quietly for a while, suddenly got up and said his opinion, that is, one force to ten meetings.

An all-out attack, according to the time written in this letter, speculate and expand the attack area, even if the Han army is luring the enemy to go deeper, but under the attack of the Yellow Turban Army, the final result can only be a hard fight.

Of course, this is the worst outcome, and the best result is undoubtedly that there is a contradiction within the Han army, and they betray each other to let them win a big victory!

The Yellow Turban Army turned the tide in the Hebei Theater in the first battle.

"What Guan Zhi said, even!"

Zhou Cang, who usually shows people with the image of a big old man, first echoed Han Yuan's opinion.

"Fight!"

This is the words of Zhang Baiqi, who is silent on weekdays, but his strength is in the top three in the Yellow Turban Army.

"I, Li Damu, have long wanted to fight!"

"Zhang Leigong, please fight!"

"White Winding Please Fight!"

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After pondering deeply, one after another of the Yellow Turban Army generals stood up one after another, either agreeing with Han Yuan's opinion, or directly expressing the idea of asking for battle, Han Yuan's opinion, along with the general trend, for the first time aroused the echo of the Yellow Turban.

"Then let's fight! I personally pray for you at the altar, and my yellow scarf is everywhere! ”

Zhang Jiao, who took a deep breath, looked at the many generals with high morale, and issued an order to take the initiative to attack in an all-out way for the first time in a month.

As soon as the words fell, the enthusiastic generals of the Yellow Turban Army couldn't help but shout again: "If you don't die, you can't return, you can't do anything!" ”

In June of the first year of Hanzhongping, the Yellow Turban Army, which had been trapped in Guangzong for nearly two months, was fully armed for war under the order of Zhang Jiao, and everyone was determined to fight to the death, and a large-scale field battle between the Yellow Turban Army and the main army of the Han Dynasty broke out.