Chapter Ninety-Three: The Pre-War Conference

When Li Yang was far away, Wang Qi's face slowly showed a gloomy face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"President ......" Wang Ren, who had been standing next to him, saw Wang Qi's face and stepped forward to say.

Wang Qi waved his hand and interrupted Wang Ren's words, "Hmph! It turns out that this Li Yang doesn't know how to lift, so let them pinch each other! By the way, what I taught you, did you tell him? ”

"Naturally, he said it, and he was very angry at the time, and I am afraid that he will act soon."

Wang Qi's gloomy face at this time began to smile slowly, "Now, there's a good show to watch." ”

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In the next two days, a lot of players came one after another, and of course, the last day was the most influx of players, almost doubling the number. According to rough statistics, there are now millions of players in Changshe City.

If you add the troops of some lord players and the imperial army, the current strength of the Changsha may have reached the number of yellow turbans before, which is five or six million, and the loss system will expand the Changshe City, otherwise it will not be able to hold it at all.

With the increase of the imperial court forces in the city, the yellow scarves outside the city are also increasing geometrically, and the growth rate even exceeds that of the city.

Of course, the biggest increase in yellow turbans is not players, but NPCs, and for every one person in the average long club, the yellow turbans will increase by 9-10 people.

Although the total number of players in the Yellow Turban camp is less than 50w, outside Changshe City, the overall strength of the Yellow Turban has reached more than 50 million.

So far, the forces of the two sides have not only failed to widen the gap, but have made the final outcome more and more unpredictable.

However, there is good news, Zhang Liang's plan was implemented as scheduled.

After listening to Zhang Liang's opinion, Bocai mobilized a large amount of manpower to bring back all the weeds that were thrown together, and ordered people to start making straw mats.

That's right, straw mat, this is Zhang Liang's strategy, since you pulled out the original wild grass, I can't just get him back.

At this time, in the Yellow Turban camp, because of the proximity to the big war, the Yellow Turban high-level once gathered, and at this time, a Yellow Turban soldier hurriedly broke in.

"Qu Shuai, those strangers are clamoring to see you again."

As soon as Bocai heard that the stranger was going to see him again, he shouted at the soldier, "Then they are Gundan, and tell them that if they come again, they will be driven out of the camp." ”

Listening to the report of the Yellow Turban soldier, Zhang Liang was not in a hurry, but looked at Bo Cai with a smile on his face, and waited for the soldier to go down before he said.

"Brother Bo, don't be so angry, it's just a stranger."

"Leader Zhang, don't you know, they all have camp tents, we just set up a straw mat, and they don't like it."

"Also, they ordered my subordinates a few days ago to let us throw away the straw mats, saying that it would be a big deal, I think they just can't get used to our comfort, a bunch of bastards!"

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As soon as Zhang Liang finished speaking, the leader of the yellow scarf below began to complain, for these, Zhang Liang smiled in his heart, these were all deliberately caused by Zhang Liang, how could he not know.

"These Inhumans are too arrogant! It's just the same as those Four Heavenly Masters. Zhang Liang made an angry look on his face.

"Brother Bo really can't drive them out, hum! With our tens of millions of yellow scarves, we can't defeat those millions of imperial court soldiers and horses. ”

Although Zhang Liang didn't realize that this group of players could still make any waves, it would be harmless to drive them out.

"Qu Shuai, I agree with Leader Zhang's opinion, that group of players is too arrogant, they simply don't take us seriously."

"I agree."

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As soon as Zhang Liang finished speaking, the yellow turban leaders who had been resentful for a long time expressed their approval.

Looking at the anger of the crowd below, Bo Cai couldn't help frowning, "Okay guys, after all, they are also sent by the 'gods' (system) to help us, so don't pay attention to them." ”

"What Brother Bo said is that if you rush them away, you may anger the gods, but the younger brother is not thinking about it." Zhang Liang also knew that this matter could not be done, and said.

"Brother Zhang Xian doesn't have to be like this, it's thanks to Brother Xian! Since following your advice and turning those wild grasses into straw mats, those Yellow Turban brothers have had a lot of backache in the past two days. ”

"Brother Bo is polite, isn't this all within his bounds!" Zhang Liang replied with a smile on his face, "By the way, there are no new Yellow Turban brothers who have joined these days." ”

"Hmm." Bocai nodded, "Monkey, you are sending more people to the barren mountains to the north to collect some weeds, so that everyone can lie on the straw mat as soon as possible." ”

After Bo Cai saw that the monkey should get down, he said with a serious face: "The time prompted by the gods is almost up, all the leaders should prepare quickly, and attack the city at the same time tomorrow." ”

"No!" The leaders of the yellow turban below stood up together and took the order.

Bocai looked at Zhang Liang, who was sitting next to An Ran, and asked, "There will be a war tomorrow, I don't know what the opinion of the virtuous brother is." ”

Obviously, Bo Cai used Zhang Liang as a strategist.

"I can't talk about opinions, but I have some suggestions."

"Brother Zhang Xian, do you have any suggestions?" Bocai asked with a puzzled expression.

"Brother Bo, although our soldiers are dozens of times more than them, but if we blindly attack, and it is also a siege battle, I am afraid that our Yellow Turban brothers will suffer heavy losses!"

"We have plenty of food and grass, but these officers and soldiers are trapped in the city, and the food and grass are limited, so we can focus on pressure, these officers and soldiers are all soft eggs, and they will surrender if the pressure is too great, think about those officers and soldiers who surrender without a fight."

"It's best to surrender without a fight, and Brother Bo will definitely become famous at that time!"

Bocai has no immunity under Zhang Liang's 'eloquence', and he gladly accepts these 'perfect' 'suggestions'.

Zhang Liang looked at Bocai and nodded in agreement, in this way, the Yellow Turban would not attack with all his might, and he could delay time slightly, and the straw mats could be spread all over the Yellow Turban camp.

Looking at Bocai's happy face, Zhang Liang thought, "This Bocai is really a stupid person, dozens of times the difference in strength, and if you attack directly, you can quickly take the Changshe, I don't know, but it saves a lot of trouble." ’

Outside the Yellow Turban Chinese Army camp, several Yellow Turban players also received the order conveyed by the soldier, and at this time, they all showed angry looks on their faces.

"Humph! This wave was really stupid, he finally pulled out the weeds, and he got it back, and there were many more. A big man said angrily.

"I'm afraid this is the inevitability of history, no matter how hard Brother Hua and we try, I'm afraid we can't avoid the outcome of the Battle of Changshe!" A crepe man stopped the big man and said.

"If Brother Hua is here, how dare Nabo treat us like this." The rough man said angrily.

"Brother Wen, Brother Hua has handed over all the power to you here, what do you say, we will listen to you." At this time, another player said.

"I just have to go with the flow." Brother Wen sighed and said. "Brother Hua, I'll explain, why don't you do your best, if the situation is not good, we will take someone to leave first."

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On the wall of Changshe, Li Yang stood with Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, and Huangfu Song looked at the continuous straw mats outside the city, and said to Li Yang with a smile.

"Xiaoyou's second brother is really good, and he really succeeded, it's really incredible!"

"Okay, then let's burn the yellow scarf tonight and annihilate these bold thieves in one fell swoop." Zhu Jun responded to the road beside him.

"Please don't worry about the two generals, I thought I would discuss with the second brother and wait until he sends a signal before the fire plan can be implemented, so the two generals will wait for a few days."

Li Yang saw that Huangfu Song also had the intention of implementing it tonight, so he hurriedly said.

"I see that the straw mats are not spread all over the camp, and it will be fine in a few days, but a day later, there will be a large number of casualties, you know." Huangfu Song stopped Zhu Jun, but said with a serious face.

"I understand, but if you can't annihilate this group of yellow turbans in one fell swoop and let them escape, then it will not be the Han soldiers who will be killed or injured, but the people." Li Yang said with some emotion.

Hearing Li Yang's words, Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song turned their faces to look at Li Yang together, and both of them were a little surprised, especially Zhu Jun, Zhu Jun's impression of Li Yang in his heart began to slowly change.