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I saw that the gate of the city, which was already sparsely populated, was empty at this time, and the gate of Nuoda had been tightly closed. Compared to the noisy environment in the city, the bleak outside the city is more like another world.

The storm is coming, all Ge Liang can do now is wait, wait for Geng Yong's men to come, and then find a way to deal with him.

"Big brother, why should we be afraid of that Geng Yong'er, after that Geng Yong'er comes, don't worry, big brother, let me Zhang Fei go and meet this old thief for a while."

Zhang Fei looked at Ge Liang just now after hearing that the Yellow Turban thieves were coming, and immediately ordered the city gate to be closed, as if he would never go out to face the battle, and he was very aggrieved.

"Fourth brother, don't be anxious, just listen to the eldest brother."

As for Guan Yu, who rarely spoke next to him, he comforted Zhang Fei at this time, if it wasn't for the urgency of the situation, it is estimated that he would not bother to pay attention to Zhang Fei.

"Yes, the third brother is right, I'll wait and see what happens, just wait for the eldest brother's orders."

Liu Bei next to him was calm, even more calm than Ge Liang, if he knew that in history, this 'bright' was not the other 'bright', he would definitely not be so calm at that time, and it was estimated that he would be more anxious than Zhang Fei.

"Lord Ge Liang, I have already ordered to go down according to my lord's orders, and now the city gate is closed, and there is no one outside." The wrinkle on the side saw that they were all in place now, so they replied to Ge Liang.

"Okay, there's a wrinkled captain."

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

Before Ge Liang could finish speaking, he heard a sound of drums in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a big flag slowly appeared in the eyes of Ge Liang, and a big 'yellow' word was engraved on the flag, followed by a group of soldiers wearing yellow scarves, holding various weapons, and wearing coarse cloth clothes.

"It's finally here."

Looking at the tens of thousands of soldiers with yellow scarves on their heads, slowly moving towards Zhuojun, under the guidance of that big banner, they marched towards them along the wide official road, at this time Ge Liang's expression was serious, and no one knew what he was thinking.

According to Ge Liang's estimates, there are about 30,000 of these soldiers, but they are obviously a group of rabble, which is not worth the regular training of soldiers at all, if Ge Liang has 20,000 soldiers, he can definitely resist these people, but the truth is often not as imagined.

And even if they have so many people, then there is no matter of him Ge Liang here.

In less than a moment, Ge Liang and the others really saw the true face of the person in front of them.

I saw a man holding an eight-foot-long machete, a burly figure, and a beard like Zhang Fei, riding a horse, and appeared majestically under the city gate.

"This general Geng Yong is in charge of the Yellow Turban Army in the area of Youzhou. Don't open the door quickly, or when I attack it, the whole city will be bloodied, and there will be no chickens and dogs. ”

This Geng Yong was very arrogant, and as soon as he came up, he opened his mouth to face Ge Liang and the others at the city gate.

Also, since he saw the rebel armies wearing yellow turbans in various places, he had leadership skills since he was a child, so he slowly recruited and expanded according to the more than 100 people under his command, until the current scale.

Moreover, wars and turmoil are frequent in various places, and the imperial court has been too busy to take care of itself, so along the way, Geng Yong has basically swept some small counties around him with his bravery, and it has been smooth and unimpeded for several months.

"Yes, if you don't listen to our General Geng, after we break the city in the future, it will be the time when you die, surrender now, and I can spare your life."

A burly man like him behind Geng Yong also shouted at the city wall, not taking Ge Liang and his party in his eyes at all.

This person's name is Wang Meng, Geng Yong's deputy general. I have followed Geng Yong since he made his fortune. The two are still brothers in private, but ordinary people don't know about it.

"Hehe, what a Yellow Turban Army. In this troubled world, under the guise of saving the world, he organized an army privately. During this period, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil, it is really ridiculous. ”

"You said that you all resented that you were oppressed by officials who did evil, but what about your behavior, since the war, how many innocent people have lived well, because of you, their families are ruined, and there are countless people."

Ge Liang ignored the clamor of the two below, and sarcastically faced the soldiers in the front row.

This is one of the cores of Sun Tzu's Art of War, which shakes the hearts of all the people on the other side through words, so that their hearts are shaken, and then the combat effectiveness will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Sure enough, when Ge Liang finished speaking, there was a commotion in the black crowd in front of him. The soldiers exchanged heads with each other, and the Yellow Turban thieves, who were not very strict in discipline, are now even more chaotic.

After all, these people used to be just innocent people who were oppressed by the ruling class at the lower level, but later they heard that they would be able to live a good life after following the uprising, so they finally joined the Yellow Turban Army.

"What are you arguing about, think about these times, General Geng took you to eat and drink well, compared with before, can you think of it?"

Deputy General Wang Meng, when he saw that the situation was wrong, immediately shouted at everyone present, and then said:

"For these minions of the court, either you die or I die, and when they are liquidated, no one will be able to escape."

This Wang was so fierce that he also had two blows, and watched Ge Liang make his side unstable in a few words, so he immediately came forward to appease him.

"Wait for a while, if we don't surrender, we will attack by force, and don't blame us for being ruthless when the time comes."

Geng Yong saw that the other side did not have any intention of surrendering, so he was impatient and issued a final warning to Ge Liang and the others.

"Captain Wrinkle, come over here."

Ge Liang ignored Geng Yong below, but shouted at the wrinkle next to him.

"Yes, what does Lord Ge Liang command, I will not give up in the next ten thousand deaths."

Dressed in armor, when he heard Ge Liang's order, he immediately walked over and bowed his hand to Ge Liang to ask for his life.

"Captain Wrinkle will take three hundred brothers down in a while, and he will be a thief in the yellow turban, but don't be rash. Remember, you must feint, as miserable as you can, and then retreat into the city. ”

Ge Liang looked at Fu Jing, so he commanded the latter.

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

Although Fu Jing was also puzzled, he didn't dare to disobey Ge Liang's orders. What's more, it's just a feint, even if he really fights desperately, he will probably lose, after all, the other party is overwhelming, and he has no choice.

"Big brother, why save face for that thief old man, wait for me to fly down, and ensure that I beat them."

When Zhang Fei heard this, he immediately asked Ge Liang for his life.

"Hehe, this kind of thief, how can I match my fourth brother to go out, don't be anxious about my fourth brother."

Ge Liang patted Zhang Fei's broad shoulder, smiled, and didn't explain more.

"Cluck"

"Rush"

Just when Geng Yong and the others were impatient and were about to wave their hands to give the order to attack, there was a sound in front, and they saw that the gate of Zhuojun was slowly opening, and Fu Jing led three hundred men and horses, holding a big sword, and rushed towards them.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, these people dare to come out and send them to death, so in this case, I'm not welcome, General Geng, I ask for a battle under the king."

Wang Meng, who was sitting on the horse, saw that Fu Jing was rushing towards them with hundreds of people, so he laughed loudly and asked Geng Yong in front of him for his life.

"Okay, General Ben is right."

Geng Yong agreed to his lieutenant Wang Meng without thinking, because in his eyes, he didn't take the hundreds of men and horses in this wrinkling belt in his eyes at all, just kidding, he had more than 30,000 troops on his side.