Chapter 158: The City of Fraud

Ask for flowers and collect 0.0.

Ten miles outside Quyang City, a group of ragged people who looked like homeless people were supporting each other and heading towards Quyang. However, unlike the homeless, everyone was armed with weapons, with yellow scarves on their heads, and a tired look.

"Big brother, are we like this?" In the crowd, a black-faced man with a yellow scarf on his head turned his head to the white-faced man on the side and asked. Looking at the appearance of the black-faced man, it was obviously incomprehensible and dissatisfied.

"You know what!" The white-faced man glanced at the black-faced man, and then said earnestly: "What Pengju said is not bad, if you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive yourself, if you can't deceive yourself, how to make the Yellow Turban Thief Kou on Quyang City fool, the Yellow Turban Thief Kou is not fooled, and how can Pengju's strategy succeed." ”

"What the eldest brother said is very true, a certain reckless!" The black-faced man scratched the back of his head and said innocently.

"It's good to know! Keep marching! The white-faced man looked at the black-faced man expressionlessly and said softly.

On the city of Quyang, there was a tense and murderous atmosphere, and the Han army attacked countless times, but the city was still in the hands of the Yellow Turban Army. This is mainly due to the large number of Yellow Turban soldiers in Quyang City, which is heavily guarded, and Zhang Bao is very careful and sticks to the city gate, so that the Han army outside the city has no chance.

But too many people are sometimes not beneficial, not to mention anything else, just the food consumed by the many soldiers in the city makes Quyang City a little overwhelmed. At first, the Yellow Turban Army won successive battles, but also looted a lot of grain and stored it in several more important cities, and it was only used to hold on. However, since the imperial army pressed the border, although the Yellow Turban Army has occasionally won victories, it is obviously not as good as before.

And since Zhang Jiao died of illness, the Yellow Turban Army has been defeated. Now I can only cower in the city, and I can't hold out. However, although it was difficult for the Han army to break through Quyang for a while, the Yellow Turban Army in the city was also surrounded by the Han army and could not break out of the city. The only result is to sit on the sidelines and eat nothing.

Looking at the gradually fading granary, Zhang Bao was so sad that he had to pull off his black hair.

At this time, in the Quyang County Ya, Zhang Bao knelt on the hall with a sad face, and under the hall were a group of yellow turban generals. At this time, there was a solemn atmosphere in the entire county office, and every Yellow Turban Army general in the hall had a sad face, and there was no joy in sight. And the main reason for this to happen is that the food in Quyang City is about to be eaten up.

Although Zhang Bao tried his best to cover it up, he still couldn't hide it from everyone, and with the food in the army getting worse day by day, even if he was a fool, he knew what was going on. The grain did not fall from the sky, it was impossible to appear innocently in the granary, and this month, Quyang was trapped in Quyang, and he has been sitting on the empty mountain, and the strength of the Yellow Turban Army is so large and bloated, so that the grain that could have been consumed for a year can be eaten within a few months.

"Now that the war is tight, and there is not enough food and grass in the city, I don't know what your best plan is?" After being silent for a while, Zhang Bao finally couldn't help but look at his mouth and say.

"This ......" The generals under the hall look at me, I look at you, and suddenly the originally silent county government was extremely lively, but it was lively for a long time, and the generals didn't need to say why.

"Enough!" Looking at the messy hall, Zhang Bao yelled. With Zhang Bao's shouting, the entire hall fell into silence again.

"Humph!" A cold snort, although the cold snort was light, it did not escape Zhang Bao's ears. Zhang Bao looked at it when he heard the sound and found that it was indeed the horn of the bull.

Zhang Niujiao Boling is a Liang Shuai of the 36th party, who is bold and righteous, and is one of Zhang Jiao's personal disciples. It is deeply valued by the horns, and the prestige of the church is very high, and there are many soldiers under him. This person turned out to be the general of Quyang, and he was ordered by Zhang Jiao to guard Quyang. And the first thing about his arrival was to seize the right of Zhang Niujiao, for which Zhang Niujiao was very dissatisfied with himself.

Similarly, Zhang Bao was also very dissatisfied with it. Zhang Niujiao is a bold person, quite flattered by the children in the church, and also has a few friends who have made friends. Moreover, this person is loyal to Zhang Jiao, and he ignores himself, Zhang Jiao's younger brother, General Digong, which makes Zhang Bao very angry with him. However, although Zhang Bao was angry, he had no choice.

Zhang Niujiao operated in Quyang City for several months, and most of the soldiers in the city obeyed his orders. Although there are many soldiers under his command, after all, he is a foreigner, and he is not as good as Zhang Niujiao, and he has quite a prestige in the army, and it is obviously unwise to openly oppose him. Therefore, Zhang Bao just glanced at the horns and did not speak.

But Zhang Bao didn't speak, but it didn't prove that Zhang Bao's subordinates didn't speak, so he heard a man lying down say loudly: "Zhang Niujiao, what do you mean!" It was Zhang Bao's lieutenant Gao Sheng who spoke.

"Your grandfather Zhang is willing, can you manage it!" Zhang Niujiao looked at Gao Sheng with a playful face, and did not take Gao Sheng in his eyes at all.

"You!" Gao Sheng pointed to Zhang Niujiao, a little angry.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Niujiao stood up and walked slowly towards Gao Sheng. Zhang Niujiao is also a ruthless man, with extraordinary martial arts and brave combat, and he must rush to the forefront in every battle. And his bravery also convinced many Yellow Turban Army soldiers, and it was his bravery that also dyed the Yellow Turban Army soldiers to see the bloodthirsty side of Zhang Niujiao.

Seeing Zhang Niujiao walking towards him, Gao Sheng suddenly felt the pressure around him increase suddenly, and suddenly it was as if he had fallen into an ice cave, even if there was a brazier in the hall, but Gao Sheng couldn't feel the slightest temperature.

Zhang Niujiao, who looked at it, took another step towards himself, and the smile on his face became more and more hideous, Gao Sheng felt that what was in front of him was a beast instead of a person, yes, Gao Sheng had no sense of security at all.

"Ahh In the end, Gao Sheng could no longer stand the pressure brought by Zhang Niujiao, pulled out the steel knife in his waist, and shouted that this was slashing towards Zhang Niujiao.

"Humph!" Zhang Niujiao contemptuously, every time he put Gao Sheng in his eyes, he raised his hand to hold Gao Sheng's hand holding the knife lightly, and Gao Sheng's chopping action was immediately stopped. And Gao Sheng's face was flushed, and his hands seemed to be resisted, no matter how he got it, he couldn't get it away at all.

"Zhang Niujiao can stop in moderation!" At this moment, Zhang Bao in the hall spoke.

Hearing this, Zhang Niujiao glanced at Zhang Bao in the hall, but he didn't intend to obey at all.

"You!" Just as Zhang Bao was about to speak angrily, Zhang Niujiao waved his hand lightly and pushed Gao Sheng aside. Then he turned around and walked back to his seat.

Seeing Zhang Niujiao's expression of no one in his eyes, Zhang Bao had the heart to draw a knife and cut him. But Zhang Bao helplessly found that he really couldn't beat Zhang Niujiao. Not to mention, there is also a strong Zhang Yan under Zhang Niujiao.

"Report!" Just as Zhang Bao was thinking a lot, a yellow turban soldier hurriedly ran in.

"What?" Zhang Bao asked in horror, at this time he was extremely afraid of the Han army attacking the city.

"The soldiers in the city just came, saying that they found a large force of the Yellow Turban Army at the south gate, and they were rushing towards the south gate." The soldier hurriedly spoke.

"What!" Hearing this, Zhang Bao suddenly stood up. "South Gate? How could it be the South Gate! Zhang Bao said with a little disillusionment. Then he said like a madman: "No...... No...... No way! ”

Seeing Zhang Bao's dejected appearance, Zhang Niujiao couldn't help but snort coldly, and then he also stood up in shock. Quickly walked to the soldier's side, grabbed the soldier and asked, "Are you talking about the south of the city?" ”

"I didn't ...... That's right! The soldier said with a shudder.

Zhang Niujiao shook the soldiers away, and then walked out of the county office quickly, and Zhang Niujiao's descendants saw that their Liang Shuai was gone, so they also chased after their own Liang Shuai.

On the city wall of Quyang's south gate, Zhang Niujiao looked into the distance, and really found that the army was routed in the distance, with no less than a thousand people, and was rushing towards Quyang. Not far away, there was a lot of dust, and it was obvious that there was a large group of pursuers. And at this moment, a Yellow Turban rout army ran to the foot of Quyang City, and shouted loudly: "Brother on the city wall, I am the personal soldier of General Rengong's headquarters." Guangzong was broken, and my general finally ran here, hoping to open the city gate and introduce my general into the city. ”

Zhang Niujiao, who was on the city wall, was shocked when he heard that person was really Guangzong's defeated army. You must know that your teacher's coffin is still in Guangzong, if Guangzong City is broken, then the teacher's coffin. The more he thought about it, the more angry Zhang Niujiao became. And at this moment, Zhang Bao also led people to the city wall quickly.

Seeing Zhang Bao coming, Zhang Niujiao hurriedly said: "I am willing to take people to recapture Guangzong, I don't know what the general wants?" ”

"No way!" Hearing that Zhang Niujiao actually wanted to take people out of the city, Zhang Bao refused without thinking about it.

Hearing that his perseverance was rejected by Zhang Bao, Zhang Niujiao was immediately furious, and shouted: "I only called you a general when I respected you, you think you are really a great sage and good teacher, and you still want to order me!" ”

"You can go if you want, but don't want to bring a trace of food, you must know that now Quyang is in charge! And you are just a Liang Shuai, and I am the general of the earth, one person under ten thousand people! Zhang Bao was not angry, and said with an arrogant face.

"You!" Zhang Niujiao pointed at Zhang Bao, and did not say anything for a while. "Humph! Let's go! Zhang Niujiao let out a cold snort, and then led the people down the city gate.

Then, Zhang Bao came to the city wall, looked down through the female wall, and really found a ragged Yellow Turban soldier. Then he said, "Are you my brother's own soldier?" ”

Hearing that the person on the wall actually called Zhang Liang to ask his younger brother, the yellow turban soldier under the city was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "General Qiqi Digong, I am the personal guard of General Rengong, and my general was defeated by the Huangfu Song dog thief, so I came to defect to the general." ”

"Humph! My useless brother is so disgraced, I've only been gone for a few days, and he lost Guangzong City! Zhang Bao said contemptuously, his tone mixed with schadenfreude.

"Since the general left, my general has also regretted it. often tell us: "It's all my own brothers, why bother making such a fuss, it's really wrong." ”

"Did he say that?" Hearing the soldiers under the city say this, Zhang Bao obviously couldn't bear it. What he said was not bad at all, and he thought that before the incident, his three brothers were so behind. But that changed when you got the rights.