Outside Beihai City, as the commander of the Yellow Turban who "borrowed" grain from the siege, Guan Hai also had a headache.

The commander of a million yellow scarves is very majestic and looks spectacular, but in fact, he knows his own suffering. In front of you, there are more than 800,000 yellow turban thieves, this is obviously more than 800,000 mouths! The military rations consumed every day alone are an astronomical amount to think about, and the 1,000 stone military rations prepared earlier are not enough for these people to eat, and in the face of hungry faces with yellow muscles and thin muscles, Guan Hai has no choice, so he can only repeatedly persuade these people to tighten their belts and touch around for other food first, and save some food to give priority to supplying the soldiers. And repeatedly promised that after breaking through Beihai City, he would allow the army to eat for three days and eat dry.

But soon no one believed this. Beihai City is small, how much grain can be stored when it is full? 100,000 stones? 200,000 stones? So what? Even if there is a lot of food in stock, it is still unknown whether it will be enough to fill these 800,000 hungry and faint mouths.

What's more, these people come from three places, and each has its own scope of activity before, and they do not belong to each other. This put together, let alone forming an effective combat force, just reconciling the relationship between these multiple yellow turban forces made Guan Hai, a muscular man, feel that his brain was full of muscles. The morale of the military has been falling again and again, and small civil strife has occurred almost every day, and there is a tendency to gradually expand. If they can't capture Beihai again, I'm afraid these people will scatter in a hurry.

"Handsome! There were ...... in Lu Bu's army There's movement! Seeing that it was time to eat again, Guan Hai was having a headache and what reason to make up for his subordinates to fool him first, when Sun Zhong, the original leader of the Yellow Turban under his command, hurriedly broke in and shouted in a panic.

"What?" Guan Hai was shocked when he heard this, and asked, "With more than 10,000 people in that area, does Lu Bu really dare to attack our million-strong army?" He's crazy? ”

"Handsome! They are the elite of the regular army, and all their departments are cavalry, so they are not afraid of us at all! Sun Zhong said with a bitter face: "Moreover, the 3,000 people in the vanguard of his army fought with more than 10,000 people in our department, and as soon as they clashed, our soldiers retreated and did not dare to fight again, and they trampled on each other and suffered countless casualties, which has already boosted their arrogance." ”

"Can you hear clearly where their main attack is? Since 10,000 is not enough, then 100,000, I still don't believe that they are all like Na Lu Bu. Guan Hai heard Sun Zhong talk about the past, stood up suddenly, but slowly sat down, sighed heavily, and asked.

"According to the report of the brother who went out to listen to the news, this time Lu Bubu's army is very strange, and the more than 10,000 soldiers are divided into three routes, with the Chinese army as the main force, and are marching towards our army, according to calculations, it should be less than ten miles at this time!" Sun Zhong hesitated for a moment, frowned and said.

"Humph! This Lu Bu is also a soldier who doesn't know how to fight! When Guan Hai heard this, a glimmer of hope ignited in his eyes, and he walked to the already tattered map in the camp tent and said: "There are only more than 10,000 people, and they get carried away after a small victory, and they dare to divide the troops into three ways?" Don't you really think that we can't do it? The order goes down, well, don't be busy eating first. The Chinese army being explored must be the commander of Lu Bu, so the two roads are just feints. The battalions only had to be careful to hold the camp and not to fight. Sun Zhong, gather all the soldiers and join me to meet Lu Bu! If Lu Bu's army can use the Laoshizi exile strategy in Linzi to cut off the source of our Yellow Turban soldiers, there must be a lot of military rations. Since it was sent to the door, Lao Tzu took his brothers to have a full meal! ”

"No!" Guan Hai's words are quite reasonable, Sun Zhong has also led troops, and knows that this is indeed the most likely strategy for victory. The jaw leader ordered to leave.

The sun was gradually turning westward, and the Yellow Turban Barracks became a little scattered. The sound of assembled footsteps, the clashing of weapons, the shouts of old men, the cries of women, and the cries of children were all blended together, making the atmosphere of slaughter over the North Sea almost stagnant.

The assembly of nearly 200,000 people was such an easy thing for the Yellow Turban Army, which had no military discipline to speak of, and it tossed back and forth for more than an hour and a half, until the sky gradually darkened, and it began to take shape. At this speed, facing the Lu Bujun who marched neatly and pressed over, if it was not dispersed, it would already be regarded as burning high incense, so what was the chance of winning? The anxious Guan Hai, Sun Zhong and other yellow turban thieves sat on the ground and scolded the street.

What made the two strange was that Sun Zhong had already prepared that more than 10,000 people from Lu Bu's army were cavalry, but none of the well-armored Chinese troops in front of them were riding horses. And in a place more than a mile away from the Yellow Turban camp, instead of taking advantage of the chaos to continue the attack, he began to set up a high platform in a strange way.

"Could it be that Lu Bu also wants to do the act of a great sage and good teacher?" Sun Zhong saw that the soldiers of Lu Bujun were using local materials, and it didn't take long to set up several platforms that were two zhang wide and three zhang high, and the more he looked at it, the more confused he became, and he questioned. This high-stage performance before this formation was originally a common technique used by Zhang Jiao when he led the troops, and Guan Hai and Sun Zhong, the two old Yellow Turban generals, could they not know this familiar method? But as the middle level of the Yellow Turban back then, both of them knew that this was just a move to confuse the people, except for temporarily boosting morale, but it would not have the slightest impact on the battle situation. But what Lu Bu Zhongjun and these people did was no different from Zhang Jiao at the beginning. So that even if the two of them wanted to break their heads, they couldn't guess what medicine was sold in Lu Bu's gourd.

"Leave them alone! These kinds of tricks are all left over from our play. Maybe it was because Lu Bu learned that most of the people in our army were stupid village women, and they didn't want to hurt their origins more, so they did this. Since they don't take advantage of the situation to attack, we don't have to pay attention to it! Hurry up and command the brethren to assemble. Guan Hai stared at the high platform built for a long time, and after some doubts, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said indifferently.

"No!" Sun Zhong saw the strange behavior of Lu Bujun's army, and he didn't know why, so after listening to Guan Hai's orders, he had no choice but to agree.

"Qin Xu, the head of the Zuo General's Mansion of the Young Mansion of the Qingzhou Mufu of the Great Han Dynasty, please come out and answer the Yellow Turban Thief on the other side!" Some of the lazy veterans on Lu Bujun's side took the opportunity to take a nap, and only then waited until the Yellow Turban thieves gathered more than 100,000 people in a chaotic manner.

"Why isn't it Lu Bu?" Hearing the people in Lu Bu's army formation, Guan Hai's eyes immediately froze, something unusual is a demon, Guan Hai can do today's position, and he has been in Qingzhou for such a long time, this understanding is still there: "What is the main book Qin Xu?" Why does the name sound so familiar? ”

"Yes...... Could it be that Qin Xu, who was rumored to have forced down the yellow scarf of the old Han of Zichuan State? When Sun Zhong heard that it was not Lu Bu, he also felt a little uneasy, and when he heard Qin Xu's name, this feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense, and his legs and stomachs turned a little, and he said to Guan Hai: "I heard that this person once defeated the 40,000 elites of Cao Cao in Yanzhou head-on with 2,000 remnants, which should not be underestimated!" Be careful! ”

"It's just a doll! If the rumors are credible, it is already a great sage and good teacher who has sat in the Dragon Court now! Guan Hai rode the only pack horse in the headquarters, and in the direction of shouting, he saw Qin Xu, who was wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt that did not fit well sewn by Cai Yan himself, and was looking at the tens of thousands of yellow turban soldiers with a smile on his face, and said with some disdain.

"Vulna thief! My family's Qin master book said! Lv Qingzhou is mighty and benevolent, and has always been sympathetic to the sky; As soon as the homeless policy came out, the homeless people in the six counties and three places competed to join each other, ascending a word, Zichuan 100,000 yellow scarves besieged the city, the old have something to rely on, the young have to raise, and the people under the rule are warm and well-fed. No! High! Prosper! Kong Er was stunned and shouted out loudly the words of persuasion from the Yellow Turban believers who had been reciting for a long time and were specifically aimed at these Yellow Turban believers who were willing to be soldiers: "This is your act against the sky, and you will be punished by heaven!" But Lu Qingzhou has the virtue of a good life in heaven, if he kneels on the ground now and asks to surrender, there is still a way to live! If you resist stubbornly, then the power of heaven will come, and it will be too late to regret it! ”

"! The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! We are the Yellow Turban believers who are the ones who respond to the people! Guan Hai couldn't understand that this guy who looked quite big had such a high voice, and what kind of providence was he talking about at every turn? Isn't this the usual method used by Zhang Jiao, the great sage and mentor of the former Yellow Turban spiritual pillar? Why is it that now he has been persuaded to surrender to these yellow turban thieves, the plagiarism of Chiguoguo! But Guan Hai also had to say that these words were effective for the yellow turbans behind him who couldn't even eat, and in just a few words, there were already many people with a confused look on their faces. Guan Hai hurriedly shouted angrily at the front of the formation.

"The heavens are dead! Huang Tian should stand! ”

"The heavens are dead! Huang Tian should stand! ”

The slogan shouted by Guan Hai was created when Zhang Jiao rioted, and for the Yellow Turban thieves, this is faith! It was as if it was the spiritual pillar that supported them at this moment. Almost all the Yellow Turban soldiers who had shown a little confusion on their faces before suddenly turned resolute, holding the worn-out swords and guns in their hands tightly, just waiting for Guan Hai to give an order, and they were about to crush the soldiers of the Lu Bu Army in front of them, who did not know how many times less than their own number.

"Humph! I'll just say, this kind of carving insect skills, even if you build more platforms, no matter how many people go up, it's useless. It's all our ...... back then. Not! Guan Hai was still about to make fun of it, but he didn't know why he suddenly froze in his heart, and saw hundreds of Lu Bu soldiers on more than a dozen high platforms divided into three rows and suddenly stood upright, their right hands raised high, as if they were holding something. And the big guy next to the young man who was not very well dressed also took out a red flag in his hand.

"Attack!" Almost subconsciously, Guan Hai didn't have time to say anything, and hurriedly ordered Sun Zhong and the others who were on standby behind him.

"Brethren! There is a lot of military food in Lu Bu's military camp, go with someone to get it! Sun Zhong also realized the strangeness of Lu Bujun on the high platform, and he didn't have time to hesitate, and then Guan Hai's voice shouted.

"Huh!"

The red flag in Kong Er's stunned hand waved down fiercely under Qin Xu's signal......