Chapter 11: The Yellow Turban Strikes

At noon, the scorching sun shone on the cyan city wall, and in front of the city gate, there were not many civilians passing by, but at this time there were many fewer than usual. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info estimates that most of them have also heard that the yellow turban thieves are about to fight, so they rarely come out to do activities.

At this time, the number of soldiers stationed at the gate was obviously more than before. Compared with the sparse pedestrians coming and going under the city gate, whether it is the open space that Ge Liang pointed to inside or the top of the city, there are all people coming and going, and they are in full swing.

"You, hurry up, you're resting after you finish dry, Lord Ge Liang will come to check later."

"Who's that? The hats are all crooked, tidy up the military appearance, don't think that you can relax without training, and there is lime to gently sprinkle on the ground. ā€

A man wearing thick armor with a serious expression stood on it, constantly commanding all the soldiers present, and this person was Fu Jing.

At this time, more than half a month has passed since Ge Liang explained.

Originally, it was easy to bury thick cotton strips with fire oil under the castle, but it was very difficult to make a hole directly below the castle that was the same length and width as the city gate.

Because when the city gate was built, all the stones were selected to be thick, and the big ones were used, and now they suddenly want to make such a big gap, so the difficulty is still relatively large, but fortunately, everything is going relatively smoothly at present, and I believe that it will be completed soon.

"Alas, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Lord Ge Liang's gourd, but I hope it will be useful then."

Fu Jing sighed, although he didn't ask Ge Liang why he did this later, but he was still not at ease in his heart, because some time ago he had seen some strangers entering and leaving the city, asking for information everywhere.

Therefore, he was also anxious in his heart, and during this period, he also went to Liu Yan in private and explained to him what Ge Liang wanted him to do.

However, Liu Yan also had no confidence to tell him that he would do what Ge Liang told him.

Since Liu Yanyan is concerned, Fu Jing has no choice but to urge the soldiers to step up the construction period every day and complete it as soon as possible according to Ge Liang's requirements.

Even if some of the soldiers below complained about this, he hurriedly comforted him, because no one was more anxious than him.

A moment later

Fu Jing saw Ge Liang and his three brothers coming from far away in the city, swaying slowly, as if they were still humming a little song that he didn't know about, and they seemed to be in a very good mood.

Fu Jing was right, Ge Liang was indeed in a good mood today, because he had been training with Guan Yu in the school field, and suddenly received a notice from Cai Ji Clothing Factory in the city, asking him to pick up the clothes he had ordered there a few days ago.

Because when he first crossed over, he was not satisfied with the outfit on his body, but he didn't have the right tools, so he just simply trimmed it at that time.

When he finished explaining wrinkles that day, he was idle, so he went to Cai Ji's clothing shop and asked Boss Cai to customize a set of clothes according to his description and requirements.

I received the clothes today, and he was generally very satisfied, although the material is not as good as modern clothes, but at least the jacket and pants are separated.

And at that time, he also specially customized a few pairs of underwear, although Boss Cai never understood how to wear such a small fabric, but in the end he did as Ge Liang asked.

In addition, Ge Liang also asked Boss Cai to make a long windbreaker, because the ancients now wear long robes, so he is ready to wear a windbreaker usually, so at least it will not be too unusual, and it will not be acceptable to others at all.

"Captain Wrinkled, how is it, does this dress look good?" Ge Liang, who had just come up, immediately smiled and asked when he saw Fu Jing.

"No matter what the adults wear, the lower officials think it looks good."

This wrinkle was also helpless in his heart at the moment, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only say it with his conscience.

After all, with his aesthetics in this world, it is difficult for him to really think that Ge Liang's clothes are good-looking.

"Haha, Captain Wrinkle has won the award, by the way, I explained the matter of Captain Wrinkle a few days ago, but it can be done."

Ge Liang also knew that this wrinkle was only dealing with him superficially, so he stopped discussing this topic, so he asked what he was mainly concerned about when he came here this time.

"Xia Guan is fortunate not to be dishonored, and the things that Lord Ge Liang explained must be completed today."

Hearing Ge Liang's question, Fu Jing immediately replied respectfully.

"Well, with the words of Captain Wrinkle, I am relieved."

When Ge Liang heard this, he was overjoyed, originally he was worried that if these preparations were not completed, the Yellow Turban Thief would be killed, and then things would really be difficult to handle.

But fortunately, this wrinkle is reliable, because that day he was just scaring and scaring him, saying that these things are related to the life and death of tens of thousands of people in the city, and he must not be neglected, otherwise he will not be able to return to heaven.

There is no way to do this wrinkle in the past few days, so he urged his soldiers to work overtime and hurry up, and it was basically completed until today.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a man wearing a straw hat and a cloth coat hurriedly ran up and said to Ge Liang and Fu Jing.

Ge Liang knew that this person, named Mao Liu, was the whistle he had sent out by Fu Jing, in order to prevent the enemy from being caught off guard after a sudden attack.

"Tell me quickly, what is the report?"

Ge Liang's face darkened, and he also had a bad premonition in his heart, so he couldn't wait for Fu Jing to speak, and hurriedly asked.

"According to Lord Wrinkle's request, Xiao has been guarding three miles outside the city for the past few days, but not long ago, Xiao saw a group of people wearing yellow scarves moving towards this side."

Not daring to have any slackness, the soldier named Mao Liu hurriedly replied to Ge Liang.

After Ge Liang listened, his mood became heavy, he just heard what Fu Jing said, the things he explained a few days ago were still a little bit close to being completed, but at this time, the yellow scarf suddenly attacked, which just caught him off guard.

In fact, what Ge Liang didn't know was that it was Geng Yong from the vicinity who led the Yellow Turban Army this time, and this person was not exactly a reckless man.

Because from a few months ago, Geng Yong began to lobby the poor people in the neighborhood and slowly grew his power, it can be seen that he is a thoughtful person.

A few days ago, for the sake of conservatism, Geng Yong sent a fine work to bribe a soldier guarding the city, although he didn't hear any substantive news, but he still felt from his mouth that there were some abnormalities in the city recently, so he hurried back to report to Geng Yong.

Geng Yong, who had planned to organize the team for a few days, didn't dare to be careless after listening to it. So early this morning, the army was ready to march to Zhuojun City.

But fortunately, Ge Liang was on guard and let Fu Jing send a whistle to keep an eye on the situation ahead, otherwise the Yellow Turban Army suddenly appeared in front of them at this time, then everything would be too passive.

Although his plan is still a little short of complete, he can drag it out, and he doesn't have to be brave for a while. So everything now is still under his control.

"Captain Wrinkle, hurry up and evacuate the civilians under the city gate, and then immediately close the city gate, the whole city is on alert, speed, fast!"

Ge Liang didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately commanded to the wrinkle next to him.

"Yes, the subordinate obeys."

"Everyone put down what they are doing, take up their weapons, and gather up 120,000 spirits to prepare to meet the enemy."

Fu Jing also knew the seriousness of the situation, so his expression immediately became serious, and he said loudly to all the soldiers who were still working.

"Yes"

"Yes"

"Yes"

After Wrinkling gave the order, in an instant, a deafening sound sounded above the city gate.

Ge Liang knew that the Battle of the Yellow Turbans in Zhuo County had officially begun...