Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Discord Scheme

Renqiu City, a small small city, Zou Jing led Sun Jian and Liu Bei's subordinates to resist Zhang Bao's hundreds of thousands of troops to the north.

The guards on the city wall faced the phalanx composed of hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers outside the city with pale faces, exuding a terrifying aura that made people palpitate. Their legs trembled slightly, and their knuckles turned a little white from the exertion of their weapons.

Under the city, Sun Jian and Liu Bei led the generals under their command to rush out of the city and form a formation to resist the enemy. However, facing the giant array of yellow turbans, like a baby waiting to be fed facing an adult in the prime of life, it seems that there is no chance of victory.

The slowly moving giant array, at the moment when Zhang Bao leisurely raised his arm and fell fiercely, the flag soldiers on the high platform in the distance quickly waved the flag in their hands, and hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers suddenly stopped, like a turbulent sea, calm in an instant, without a trace of ripples.

Liu Bei was going to enter the city to defend it, but Sun Jian said: "Instead of entering the city to defend it, it is better to form a formation outside the city to defend against the enemy, or the enemy army may not be able to dispatch siege equipment because of his scruples." Besides......"

Sun Jian looked up at Zou Jing, who was blue in the city, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think General Zou will open the city gate and let me enter the city at this time?" ”

Liu Bei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then shook his head, in all fairness, if it were him at this time, he would not open the city gate to welcome the friendly army into the city.

To tell the truth, Liu Bei is really not optimistic about the current form, Ren Qiucheng is difficult to defend in front of the huge Yellow Turban Army. At this time, Liu Bei had already made up his mind in his heart......

The Yellow Turban Giant Formation, which had suddenly stopped, slowly opened a road, and several war horses slowly drove to the front row from the middle. The first person was the first, born with a dignified appearance, a white face but not losing masculinity, wearing golden armor, wearing a phoenix-winged golden helmet, holding a steel gun, and a lightning white dragon horse under his crotch, with a majestic demeanor.

Then the two big men standing on the left and right were burly and stout, and one of them looked like a ghost, which was the fierce generals Dian Wei and He Man.

In the end, the two were dressed in long robes, both with thin faces, and they were the chief and deputy military advisors of the Yellow Turban Army, Xi Zhicai and Guo Tu.

Sun Jian and Liu Bei glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes, this Zhang Bao waved troops under the city, but did not order the siege of the city, but walked to the front of the battle, I don't know what it means?

Zhang Bao's eyes narrowed into a western line, and the horsewhip in his hand pointed at Sun Jian and Liu Beijun under the city, and said to the people beside him: "That Sun Jian's fierce tiger, Guan and Zhang under Liu Bei are also fierce generals, if they can be taken under their command, pacification of the world is just around the corner." ”

At this time, Zhang Liang had already returned from transporting grain, and followed Zhang Baolai to attack Renqiu, and echoed when he heard the words: "What the second brother said is good, when the eldest brother was alive, I fought with that Guan Yu, and his person is indeed strong in martial arts. If we can help our Yellow Turban Army, then our army will be invincible. ”

Zhang Bao nodded slightly, and the horse slowly stepped forward, and said remotely: "Wentai, dare to come up and answer?" ”

Sun Jianhu was stunned and said sharply: "Why don't you dare? After that, he wanted to step forward, and hurriedly pulled it from side to side, Huang Gai said: "The lord must not come forward, you must fall into his strategy." ”

But he heard Sun Jian shake his head and said: "The yellow turban is ten times larger than our army, if Zhang Bao wants to harm my life, do you need to be so troublesome?" "Anyway, there is no need for everyone to escort him, and he stepped forward to meet Zhang Bao single-handedly.

Zhang Bao saw that Sun Jian dared to come forward, and there was no one around to escort him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. is also like Sun Jian, urging the white dragon horse under his crotch to come forward single-handedly.

"Brother Wentai is worthy of being the descendant of the Soldier Saint, isn't Brother Wentai afraid that our army will take advantage of the situation to take Brother Tai?" Zhang Bao faced the cold-faced Sun Jian and smiled kindly.

Sun Jian straddled the war horse, looked at Zhang Bao with cold eyes, and said coldly: "You have hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban Army, and you can't do it for a single person." Now that the two armies are about to fight, what is the matter with asking me to come? ”

On the one hand, there is a huge yellow turban giant array that exudes a huge murderous aura, and on the other hand, there is a garrison of Renqiu who is nervous in the face of the great enemy, and it is difficult to breathe in the face of the two armies, Zhang Bao has always faced Sun Jian with a warm face, but he does not submit the battle matters at all, just picks out irrelevant words and chats, which makes Sun Jian confused.

After chatting like this for half an hour, Zhang Bao finally smiled and said: "Brother Wentai is the tiger of the world, if you demote me to the yellow scarf, how about ensuring that Brother Wentai's status is only below me?" ”

"Haha!!"

Sun Jian laughed and said disdainfully: "After Sun Wu, the soldier saint, how can he return to the rebels such as Er and others?" Don't chirp here, the army is ready to fight, and the head of a certain is waiting for you to get it. With that, Sun Jian turned around and went straight to his camp.

Facing Sun Jian's back, Zhang Bao's warm face gradually became cold, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he also turned around and returned to the battle.

In the face of everyone's confusion as to why Zhang Bao had to entangle with the enemy general for half an hour, only Xi Zhicai smiled with Guo Tu and said nothing. Zhang Bao nodded and smiled at the two of them.

Liu Bei saw Sun Jian returning from the battle, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Wentai, what did the thief Zhang Bao and Wentai say for half an hour?" ”

Sun Jian frowned, and said with doubts on his face: "It's just chatting, and I haven't said anything." I don't know what this treasure wants to do. ”

Liu Bei nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay to have nothing to do, the thief army is about to attack, and we are the ministers of the Han family, so we need to defend carefully." He turned around with an endless coldness on his face. Secretly sneered: "Half an hour before the two armies, but they only talk about small talk, when I am a fool?" ”

From Sun Jian's departure to his return, Zou Jing watched coldly from the city wall, and his face was blue and pale at this time. In front of the two armies, Sun Jian was so blatantly whispering to the thief leader in front of the battle. I just don't take him seriously.

Xian Yuyin frowned and said softly to Zou Jing: "General, Sun Wentai is afraid that there is a ghost in his heart. It also needs to be carefully guarded. "He has long looked at Sun Jian and Liu Bei unpleasantly, since these two people came, the status of him and Xian Yufu has plummeted, how could he miss such a good opportunity at this time. Regardless of whether there is a ghost or not, make a small report first, and then cause dissatisfaction in the general's heart.

Zou Jing listened to Xian Yuyin's words, and his heart chuckled. Now that one-third of Renqiu's defensive forces are in the hands of Sun Jian, plus the four fierce generals under his command, once he rebels, Renqiu City may fall into the hands of the enemy in the blink of an eye.

Xian Yufu saw that Zou Jing's face was cloudy, and he said with a sinister face: "If the Yellow Turban Army launches an attack in a while, the general can order Sun Jian to resist to the death, whether he surrenders to the enemy or not, he can't escape from the general's palm without soldiers." By then, won't the generals under his command be generals? ”

"This~"

Zou Jing was a little embarrassed, at this time, the enemy is current, and one more person will have more strength. However, he didn't dare to believe Sun Jian completely, and his heart was in turmoil at this time.

"General!!"

Suddenly, a soldier pointed to the Yellow Turban Giant Array outside the city and shouted, "The enemy has withdrawn, the enemy has withdrawn." ”

"What?" Zou Jing Huo Ran turned around, only to see the Yellow Turban Giant Array slowly fading like a tide, and gradually disappeared in the setting sun. Countless city guards breathed a deep sigh of relief, a gust of wind blew, only to feel cold all over, it turned out that their clothes had already been soaked with sweat.