It's night.

The Han army camp was lit up, and the torches around the camp, as well as the charcoal and oil in the braziers placed everywhere, were boiling and burning, driving away the surrounding darkness. The demon fog has long since dissipated, maybe the demon dao's mana is exhausted, or maybe the demon dao sees that there is no chance to take advantage of it, so the demon fog disperses.

It's just that the defense in the Han army camp has not been relaxed, on the contrary, it has become tighter, and there are no gaps. Especially at night, every night there are more than a dozen patrolling soldiers patrolling the camp to guard against any possible attack on the camp.

The current Guangzong City has been besieged by Lu Zhi's step-by-step strategy, gradually exerting pressure, and only preparing to launch an attack on the city when the last time comes. The calm and calm of these days is only for the moment when the river and the sea are finally overturned. Just like a beast of prey, it sneaks close to its prey, not being detected by the prey, and the fangs in its mouth are not exposed, and only when it is finally culled, all the minions will be revealed.

The current Han army, the fierce beast waiting for the prey to be distracted, quietly watched and waited patiently.

"Knock knock!" In the distance, under the city of Guangzong, the sound of war drums suddenly sounded, piercing the entire silent night sky.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" The Yellow Turban soldiers at the head of the city shouted, leaned out from behind the female wall, and pulled up their longbows and aimed them at the Han army below the city.

When he saw the Han army attacking from the city, some soldiers scolded angrily, "These bitches raised them, and they don't let people sleep well?" ”

"Is there an end?" Other Yellow Turban soldiers let out a long yawn, put down their bows and arrows, and rubbed their eyelids. The eyelids that had been attacking the enemy gradually lowered again, and standing there, God no longer knew where he had run.

The Han army under the city stopped at a distance from the firing range of the Yellow Turban soldiers at the head of the city, fighting with open flames and rumbling war drums, completely looking like an attack. But they just stood there, motionless, as if a cassette tape had jammed at the most critical moment, and came to an abrupt halt.

"Let's go." The leading military general said lightly, turned around on horseback, and led the Han army to leave.

The soldiers under his command have long been accustomed to such a "siege" move, and they have followed the generals to leave. On this night, when everything should be silent, when people should also fall asleep, unlike the Yellow Turban soldiers at the head of the city, these Han soldiers are full of energy and have no impact at all because of staying up late.

"Damn!" Bo Cai, who was on duty at the head of the city, slammed his fist the wall brick, and the pain caused by it could not dissipate the boredom in his heart much.

This kind of grievance has lasted for a long time, and even he is often awakened in his sleep in the night when it is not worth it. For a long time, even he would feel tired, let alone the soldiers at the bottom. It's just that they also sent troops to pursue these "besieged" Han troops, but they were ambushed by the other party, and since then, no one will lead the army to pursue the Han army in this dark night.

This will not work! He shook his head and turned his head to see that many of the soldiers beside him were tired and forcibly refreshed. Many of the soldiers were even more distraught, yawning all the time, their eyelids pulling at each other. With such a state of mind, if the Han army really attacks, it is unknown whether it can withstand the Han army's siege and defend the city wall.

Exhausting tactics. I know but there is not much I can do, fortunately, there are many soldiers in their Yellow Turban Army, so the rotation can resist the fatigue of the Han army. But this is not a solution, there are a large number of soldiers guarding the city wall of Guangzong throughout the night, even if they are rotated and continue, these soldiers are not iron-beaten, and sooner or later they will become exhausted.

Before there is no good way to deal with it, they can only maintain the current situation, and even if they survive, they can only survive it.

"Everyone be careful, the Han army may attack the city at any time, and you must be careful and vigilant." Bocai walked through the corridors of the city walls, shouting loudly.

All he could do was to keep his night watch and set a good example for the Yellow Turban soldiers on guard. It is precisely because the Han army did not attack the city that it is even more necessary to be careful. All this is just a prelude, a foreshadowing, for the siege that is launched at an unknown time, place, and place.

In Gwangjong Castle, in a house in the courtyard, you can still look at the bright candle flame when you look through the window. Just like the Han army camp several miles apart, there is no rest here, especially in the dark night.

Inside the room, Zhang Bao kept pacing back and forth, and his frowning brows showed that he was not at peace now. "Big brother, it's not okay to go on like this!"

"Now the soldiers' fighting spirit is weakened, and many soldiers are not resting at all. As long as there is a drum outside the city, how can anyone in the city sleep? And the four city walls, I don't know when, those brave people will come again, it's really hard to guard! ”

"I know." Zhang Jiao, who was sitting in the chair, had a flat face, and there was no anxiety in Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang at all.

"Big brother, do you know that it's dangerous to go on like this!" Walking to the front of his seat, Zhang Bao turned around and sat down fiercely, and the whole chair made a "creak" sound.

"Second brother, pass the order down, and the guards at the head of the city at night will be replaced by the third shift. Respectively in the first half of the night, in the middle of the night, and in the second half of the night, they are on duty in turn. ”

The rest of the soldiers rested in their own stations. If there is no rolling thunder, you can stay still and sleep peacefully. If you hear thunder, the enemy is attacking the city and quickly supporting the city walls. Zhang Jiao said slowly.

In this Guangzong City, as long as the Han army attacks the city, then Zhang Jiao can know it for the first time. And because the Han army used war drums to cheer for the siege of the city, it is best to use the sound of falling thunder, this heavenly power, to wake up the sleeping soldiers.

Tired army and tired army, as long as the soldiers are not tired, they can be broken.

"Yes!" Zhang Bao stood up, didn't think much about it, opened the door and walked out.

Zhang Liang, who stayed in the house, still had a sad look on his face, and even this sadness was more helpless than before when he was tired of the Han army. He looked at his eldest brother, only to find that there were already a few gray hairs between Zhang Jiao's temples.

With a sour eye, Zhang Liang said, "Big brother, go and rest, just have me to guard it." ”

But when he saw Zhang Jiao smile, he just waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll just meditate." ”

(End of chapter)