Zhang Yan opened the tent and strode out, "Young marshal? The yellow turban soldiers by the bonfire saw Zhang Yan and got up one after another.

Zhang Yan frowned slightly, what he was most disgusted with was that others called him a young marshal, he thought that his military exploits were not the slightest false, they were all fought by real swords and guns, and he didn't want to live under the aura of Zhang Niujiao. Zhang Niujiao is one of the most trusted disciples of the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao. "Sit down!" Zhang Yan sat down with those Yellow Turban soldiers, and said with a smile, "Tomorrow's battle, can you have confidence?" "Of course!" Do not make loud noises at night, for fear of causing misunderstandings and causing uncontrollable consequences, such as bombing the camp. But from these low words, Zhang Yan heard a strong sense of confidence. Oh, yes! How can those so-called officers and soldiers compete with my Yellow Turban elite soldiers, and tomorrow I have to call the boy in the city to see the military appearance of my Yellow Turban soldiers, and let him know how powerful our Yellow Turban Army is! Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a cannon shot outside the camp, and then the drums shook the sky, and the shouts shook the ground. Zhang Yan's face changed, he stood up suddenly, pulled out the sword at his waist and shouted, "How dare you come to steal the camp?" Wake them up, and go out with me to meet the enemy! "It can't be said that Zhang Yan's ability to command the army is not high, only a few dozen breaths, and the Yellow Turban soldiers have already run out of the camp tents, holding weapons and starting to prepare. Zhang Yan was the first to break out of the camp. At first glance, he suddenly felt that he had been fooled, how could there be half a figure outside? "It's fast!" Zhang Yan returned to the camp hatefully, "Xuzhou is all rats!" Since the Xuzhou soldiers seemed to have retreated, all the yellow scarves returned to the camp to rest, and Zhang Yando roasted the fire by the bonfire. Rubbing his hands, Zhang Yan sighed and asked the Yellow Turban soldiers beside him, "After the capture of Xuzhou this time, ......" Before he finished speaking, there was another cannon shot outside the camp, and the shouts of killing came to his face. "Rat dares!" Zhang Yan was furious, and rushed out again with his sword, but there was no figure outside. "Rats!" Zhang Yan could only spit and turned around hatefully, and when he returned to the camp, he suddenly saw that many sleeping Yellow Turban soldiers got up again, and suddenly his heart chuckled. Could it be ...... When the third time there was another cannon shot outside, Zhang Yan was already sure in his heart that this was the strategy of the Xuzhou army! Exhausting tactics! On the fourth and fifth occasions, Zhang Yan was still afraid of an accident, so he left about 2,000 soldiers on guard. However, after going back and forth more than ten times, Zhang Yan finally understood that he was looking down on the other party, and then ordered, "The army rests!" There was another cannon shot outside, Zhang Yan glanced at Xuzhou City, and threw a few sticks of firewood into the bonfire. Sure enough, after shouting outside for a while, it was silent. Looking at the few yellow turban soldiers around him who were still a little nervous, Zhang Yan frowned and looked at the sky, afraid that there would be two or three hours before the sunrise. So, while Zhang Yan was roasting the bonfire, she turned a deaf ear to the sound outside, and said in her heart, after the sunrise, I will set foot in Xuzhou and see what tricks you have left. But having said that, Zhang Yan had a feeling of uneasiness in her heart, her hand never left the hilt of the sword, and Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief when a glimmer of light appeared in the sky. It doesn't matter if this breath is relaxed, but people are starting to feel a little tired, and it is no wonder that they have been on guard all night. Suddenly, there was another cannon shot outside, and when Zhang Yan squinted his eyes and laughed, he suddenly caught a glimpse of many dark shadows approaching the camp. Really come to the camp to steal it? He stood up suddenly, but he felt that it was dark in front of him, and he shook a few times before he stood up straight in the support of the Yellow Turban soldier next to him. "Leave me alone! Wake up the soldiers! Meet the enemy with me! "How can this be in time? I saw that the person who came in was Fang Yue, holding a spear in his hand, his eyes were like cold stars, and in an instant, he stabbed down several yellow scarves who were keeping vigil, which made Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly red and his heart hateful. stepped forward and fought a few times, Zhang Yan faintly felt that his body was a little stiff, and his hands were a little trembling. Fang Yue saw the opportunity and shot at Zhang Yan, and when Zhang Yan was frightened, one of Zhang Yan's guards protected the master, grabbed the spear tightly, let it stay in his abdomen, and turned back to Zhang Yan and said, "Young marshal, retreat!" Zhang Yan still wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the guards, Fang Yue looked at the side, it seemed that he was alone, afraid of not pleasing him, so he killed elsewhere. Nearly 1,000 Xuzhou elite soldiers entered the tiger and entered the flock, and most of the yellow scarves who were killed woke up from their dreams, and they didn't understand what was going on, so they became the ghosts under the knife. As the flow of people killed for a while, Fang Yue suddenly saw a place, his face was happy, and he shouted, "Burn this thing, our trip will be successful!" "Not good! Zhang Yan, who was dragged away by the guards, suddenly came to his senses, if they were ...... Before he could finish thinking about it, he saw the flames rising into the sky, and his heart suddenly darkened, the grain and grass must have been burned...... After drinking the guards, Zhang Yan also wanted to gather the Yellow Turban soldiers, first, to resist the enemy, and secondly, to save grain and grass. I didn't want those Yellow Turban soldiers who ran out of the camp tent to panic, running back and forth, noisy people, and Zhang Yan's shouts were covered up before they spread far. It must be that guy again! Zhang Yan slammed the helmet on the ground, took the sword and slashed it in the palm of his hand, then clenched his fists and swore an oath, "That guy, this revenge is not shared!" Someone will destroy your three tribes! You wait for me! At the same time, Du Chen, who was far away in Xuzhou, suddenly sneezed, and he didn't care, and continued to say to Tao Qian, "My lord, the Yellow Turban Army suffered a loss today, and I estimate that there will be a bloody battle tomorrow." ”

"What Du Xiaoyou said is very true, and I don't know what the situation of the other three doors is? I'm most worried about the Cao family, alas,", Tao Qian changed his words, and then asked: "I wonder if Du Xiaoyou is ready to go out?" ”

"Out of office? Not yet, I wonder why adults ask such questions? ”

"Huh." Tao Qian smiled and said nothing.

"Husband......" Qin Xi said with some confusion while handing Du Chen a hot towel, "The concubine is a little puzzled. "What's the problem?" "If you want to steal the camp, let General Fang sneak attack him a few times, why wait until the sunrise in the neighborhood? If the Yellow Turban Army had gotten up early, wouldn't it have missed a big deal? "Hmph, half past four in the morning is the deepest time to sleep, remember? To put it mildly, thunder won't wake up. I think back then, when I went to the night net with my classmates, I was the most sleepy at half past four in the morning, but it was at that time that I used Thunderbolt to get "Qin Shi Mingyue" and the fastest island country love action movie. Du Chen shook his head, waved away the thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile, "This is the time when people are most sleepy, this is one, and second, if the yellow turban thief deliberately guards, by that time, he will already be numb all over, how can he fight?" "How else can you say that before dawn is the darkest?" Du Xiaoyou had already made up his mind, otherwise how could he let Fang Yue's thousand soldiers eat and drink enough, and wait in the governor's mansion for several hours? "This victory is very tricky...... Qin Xi looked at Du Chen with a slight smile, "Don't be ......careless in the future" "That natural ......" Du Chen nodded, and then said, "Qin Xi, why don't we go back and rest first?" "......" In this battle, Fang Yue led an army, killed hundreds of enemies, lost dozens of soldiers, burned countless grains and grass, and won a big victory! Zhang Yan pulled out the camp and retreated ten miles!