It is said that Zhang Yan originally had 5,000 people under his command, and Zhang Niujiao sent 2,000 more people to him, so that the East Gate would have to withstand the attack of 7,000 people, what kind of situation is this?

I didn't want that Zhang Yan to be so arrogant, so he camped on the spot and cooked in a pot, the nearest place was only five miles away from Xuzhou City.

"This thief is so arrogant!" Chen Deng's eyes breathed fire, and he said viciously.

Jiang Zhe was overjoyed in his heart, it was a good thing for the other party to underestimate the enemy, and it was a great good thing!

Although Zhang Yan was arrogant, he was not stupid, but he was very alert, and always left nearly 3,000 Yellow Turban troops to guard against the assault at the east gate of Xuzhou, and he didn't want to wait for a long time. Why do you need three? Why should I do it? ”

Seeing the smoke rising from the Yellow Turban camp not far away, Jiang Zhe's soldiers were furious, especially Fang Yue, who repeatedly applied to fight, but Jiang Zhe refused to allow it.

In the strange eyes of everyone, Chen Deng explained, "The thief army came suddenly, although it was exhausted, but it was vigorous, and it should not be touched hard. ”

Suddenly, the doubts in everyone's hearts disappeared.

Seeing that Zhang Yan was not out of the east gate, he wanted to tempt the enemy, so he ordered the 3,000 yellow scarves to cut down trees nearby and look for stones for the purpose of setting up a village, leaving only 1,000 yellow scarves.

That's it, the east gate didn't move at all, and suddenly he frowned, looked at the camp where he had done half of the homework, and sent the remaining one thousand over, but his eyes kept staring at Xuzhou.

"The soldiers of Xuzhou are so decayed!" Zhang Yan sneered, glanced at his eyes, and said that he had already leaned west, and he was afraid that it would be night in another hour.

Looking at the soldiers with their hands bowed and their faces blushing, Jiang Zhe sighed in his heart, if it was in the game, how could he stand such an insult? But this is not a game! The soldiers under his command are not those insignificant data, they are all living people, they are all living people!

After eating some dry food with the tea handed by Xiu'er, Jiang Zhe had been standing on the city wall for several hours, looking for an opportunity to break the enemy, and he didn't even notice that Xiu'er's face was red from the ground.

The Yellow Turban camp there was finally completed in Jiang Zhe's sigh.

Zhang Yan took a step forward and shouted loudly, "Xuzhou rat generation, I don't deceive you with few soldiers, you and I each send five hundred people, can you dare to fight?" After speaking, he made a move, and five hundred yellow scarves came out, and he moved forward a mile or two.

Jiang Zhe looked carefully, most of these five hundred people were the ones who had just set up camp, worked for several hours, and only rested for a while, and it seemed that they didn't even have time to eat.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Jiang Zhe called Chen Deng and whispered a few words in his ear.

Chen Deng was dumbfounded when he heard this, and looked at Jiang Zhe in disbelief.

"Go quickly!" Jiang Zhe shouted in a low voice.

After all, it was the trust in the teacher that overcame the doubts, Chen Deng ran down, found Fang Yue, and after saying a few words, shouted at the Yellow Turban Army, "Why don't you dare?" It's just that I'm a big city in Xuzhou, with a thick army and brave soldiers, I'm afraid that your loss will be too ugly. I look carefully, these 500 people have not eaten yet, how to make the effort, it is better to eat first and then come! I'll give you a stick of incense! ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Jiang Zhefang's soldiers were stunned, but even Zhang Yan was puzzled? What does that mean? Could it be that the people of Xuzhou are so pedantic? Or is there some kind of trickery?

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yan still didn't come up with a clue, and secretly said in her heart, if you don't eat, you can't exert your strength, this is really true, could it be that this person is really a mediocre talent?

"Who are you?" Zhang Yan shouted.

"I ......" Chen Deng opened his mouth, looked at Jiang Zhe on the city wall, and shouted hard, "I am Xuzhou Chen Deng, Chen Yuanlong, I don't know if you dare to fight?" ”

"Humph!" Zhang Yan snorted coldly, "Why don't you dare!" "Then they took things and gave them to the five hundred, and their hearts said, "You are seeking death for yourself!" Wait a minute, I'll see what kind of face you use to war!

Here, although Fang Yue had some doubts in his heart, he still picked five hundred Xuzhou elite soldiers out of the trenches, glanced back at the city wall, and saw the cyan figure who had always stood there, and the worry in his heart slowly subsided a little.

Could it be that there is really some mystery?

Jiang Zhe looked at the puzzled and even suspicious eyes on the city tower, and felt a little bitter in his heart, how can I explain this? You'll find out later!

Turning around and taking a look, Xiu'er's eyes were as usual, Ying Ying smiled, her eyes were full of trust and love, Jiang Zhe noticed the strangeness on Xiu'er's face, and immediately walked over and said softly, "Otherwise, you go to the city tower first, the wind is strong on ......the city wall."

"Husband......" Xiu'er held Jiang Zhe's hand, her red lips opened slightly, and she spit out a sentence, "If the concubine was not by her husband's side when she repelled the yellow scarf, wouldn't it be a pity?" ”

Jiang Zhe nodded, patted Xiu'er's hand, and happened to be seen by Chen Deng, who was on the city wall, and Chen Deng immediately whispered a few words to the Chen family general beside him.

The general nodded and ran away.

The five hundred soldiers who were singled out looked at the five hundred yellow scarves eating hot food with complicated eyes, and some couldn't help licking their lips, all day long, they didn't eat a grain of rice except for breakfast, they didn't drink a drop of water, watching them eat, they could only hold the spear to death, if it weren't for them, how could they fall into such a field!

The time of a stick of incense (about a quarter of an hour) passed quickly, and the five hundred soldiers on both sides moved forward, separated by hundreds of meters.

Looking at the red light in the eyes of those well-fed and well-fed yellow turban thieves, Chen Deng felt bitter in his heart and secretly regretted it, he even thought, could it be that the teacher really doesn't understand war?

Five hundred yellow turbans were like five hundred wolves, roaring and rushing towards the five hundred Xuzhou elite soldiers led by Fang Yue, Fang Yue firmly remembered Chen Deng's words to convey Jiang Zhe, so that the soldiers could not move.

But he was also shouting bitterness in his heart, the battle was full of momentum, the more he rushed forward, the more vigorous the momentum became, looking at the yellow turban thief who was about to arrive in front of him, Fang Yue sighed secretly, I am afraid that I am going to fold here.

As the saying goes, providence is like a knife, difficult to prevent.

The five hundred yellow scarves that were still imposing just now suddenly lost momentum, and their speed slowed down significantly.

Jiang Zhe looked carefully, waved his right hand, and drank, "Drumming!" ”

"Knock knock!"

Fang Yue was puzzled, heard the sound of drums, and shouted, "Soldiers, come with me!" Let these thieves taste the benefits of our Xuzhou soldiers! ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yue rushed to the eyes of a yellow scarf in a few steps, flicked the spear in his hand, and stabbed straight at the other party, but found that the other party had a painful expression on his face, and then dodged without hurry, and was pierced by Fang Yue's shot.

This is the yellow scarf? The invincible Yellow Turban Army?

Before he had time to think about it, Fang Yue took out his spear and stabbed at the other yellow scarf again, the result was much the same, he suddenly had doubts in his heart, looked at the side, and looked at the elite soldiers of Xuzhou with a strange expression, all of them were very brave, and took the other party's surname.

How do you feel that we are invincible? Fang Yue felt a little funny in his heart.

Those Xuzhou elite soldiers also found that the enemies in front of them seemed to be soft one by one, and one shot was accurate, and their morale was immediately boosted.

It seems to be a one-sided situation, and the five hundred yellow scarves were killed by the five hundred Xuzhou elite soldiers in a moment, and Xuzhou only killed more than 20 people.

The people on the east gate were dumbfounded, and opened their mouths as if they couldn't speak, and even the two soldiers who were beating the drums stopped at some point.

Jiang Zhe glared at them, and they beat the drum again in shame.

"Husband......" Xiu'er gently shook Jiang Zhe's arm, "Look at those people......"

Following Xiu'er's instructions, Jiang Zhe suddenly felt happy in his heart, led by Chen Deng, all with wide eyes and open mouths, all attached to the edge of the city wall and looked down.

"Ahem!" Jiang Zhe coughed and scratched Xiu'er's nose.

On the other side, Zhang Yan watched in disbelief as his elite soldiers were slaughtered like chickens and dogs, and suddenly understood in his heart that he must have fallen for the other party's plan!

"Chen Yuanlong, you dare to bully me!" Zhang Yan folded the whip, pulled out the sword at his waist, and rode his horse to the battle array, and the yellow scarves behind him swarmed up.

"Damn!" Chen Deng felt a little aggrieved in his heart, and said secretly, "It's not a trick I played...... Hey? What kind of technique does the teacher use? How did the thief army run out of strength for some reason? I just suspected that the teacher didn't understand war, and I was the one who didn't understand! Suddenly, the eyes that looked at Jiang Zhe became even hotter.

Fang Yue was collecting the corpses of the soldiers who had already been Fang, and when he caught a glimpse of the Yellow Turban thieves rushing up, he suddenly panicked, "The wind is tight (hehe)......"

The nearly 500 elite soldiers in Xuzhou hurriedly withdrew into the trenches with the remains of their comrades, but many of them still cut off the heads of the Yellow Turban Army and hung them around their waists for military exploits.

"Alert!" Jiang Zhe shouted, and the soldiers on the city wall drew their bows and raised their crossbows one after another.

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