"The methods of the Yellow Turbans?" Cao Cao stood in the middle of the camp that caught fire last night, looking at the ashes left behind in front of him, and muttered to himself.

"No, it shouldn't be." Candle Shadow spoke. He followed Cao Cao and patrolled the camp with him. As Cao Cao's staff, he is usually with Cao Cao, of course, he is not qualified to follow Cao Cao to participate in the deliberations in the tent. However, there was no problem that he did not participate in the proceedings, because Cao Cao had already told him all about the contents of the proceedings. If he had any plans, he would also tell Cao Cao and let Cao Cao come forward.

He was just a staff member, and now he just needed to hide in the shadows and lay the foundation for Cao Cao.

Cao Cao nodded, he also thought that this should not be the Yellow Turban Army. Although he was very disdainful of the Yellow Turban Bandit Army, Cao Cao could still tell from the traces of last night that it was not the Yellow Turban Bandit Army's actions. Because it's too small, if it's a Yellow Turban thief army, it's impossible not to even use the army, so there are only one or two hundred people, how can they do enough damage to their big team.

"That's true. It's just that this is just conjecture, and we need evidence. Cao Cao said slowly. What he said to Candle Shadow, even if it is true, they still need evidence! Because no matter what speculation is, it is just a guess, and it needs to be proved by evidence to be able to confirm the conjecture.

"It's simple." Candle Shadow watched as the two soldiers carrying a corpse towards their side, and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute." ”

He stepped forward, and under the gaze of the Han soldiers who were standing, he lifted the black scarf from the corpse's face. Cao Cao also followed, and looking at the inspection of the candle shadow, he also found the problem. Quite simply, on these corpses, there is no trace of belonging to the Yellow Turban Army on the black-clothed man last night.

The traces that belong to the Yellow Turban Army are naturally yellow turbans, and there are no heads of these corpses. That is the most typical symbol of the Yellow Turbans, and there is no need for the Yellow Turbans to hide their identities.

Candle Clapped His Hands, signaling for the soldier to carry the body away. He stood back at Cao Cao's side, his eyes revealing thought, "Another force? ”

"Not the Yellow Turbans anyway." Cao Cao understood the meaning of Candle Shadow's words, and from the evidence he had just seen, there must be another force joining in this.

It's just that...... Cao Cao sneered, so sneaky, what could they do? It is precisely because of such sneakiness that it proves the powerlessness of this side of the forces, a little pebble, can not stop the advance of the chariot, but will be shattered.

He looked up at the sky, and the sun was getting closer to the center than it had been in the morning. It was still daytime, and there was still a long time before their scheduled siege time, but in the distance, in front of Guangzong City, the roar of war drums was already sounding.

This is just a gradual pressure, and the cost of attacking the city during the day is enormous. He was waiting, and when night came, there were also those ordinary soldiers.

With a yawn, Cao Cao felt slightly tired. Last night's deliberations lasted for a long time, and all matters large and small were decided. Anyway, there is nothing to do now, so Cao Cao's tiredness can come up, and it is still early, and he can go to make up for sleep.

Zhao Hong stood at the head of the city, looking at the Han army in the distance, and couldn't help sneering, "Siege? Hehe, ridiculous. ”

Now it's daytime, he really doesn't know why the commander of the Han army on the opposite side would send troops so ridiculously, and he also set up a formation to make a picture of attacking the city. However, they did not attack the city, but stood far from the range of the archers on their walls, and kept beating their drums.

What's the point? There is no point, if it is night, he will still be worried, worried that this may be the Han army launched a siege, but it is daytime! Everything can be seen clearly, without half a point of concealment, which is the origin of his sneer.

It's a pity that the Han army is standing outside the range of the archers, otherwise Zhao Hong wouldn't mind using a few waves of arrow rain to teach the Han army a bloody lesson. Now in the city, there is no shortage of arrows, and even the grain and grass are still stocked for four months, so what is he afraid of?

Don't be afraid of the consumption of arrows, as long as you can bring death to the Han army!

Holding his hand on the women's wall, Zhao Hong looked into the distance, and the Guangzong camp was at the end of his sight. If it weren't for the defeat in the ensuing battle and the many obstacles erected by the Han army around Guangzong Castle, there would have been no need to suffer from worries every night.

He looked at the soldiers guarding the city beside him, all of whom had been rested mentally and physically after the rotation. As for the soldiers who guarded the walls at night, they were replaced and rested in the city.

The constant rotation is to deal with the Han army's attack and harassment strategy. And after the order given by the great sage and good teacher last night, including Zhao Hong himself, as well as many generals, they can finally sleep well. Because the great sages and good teachers have never deceived them, and those miracles that have happened in front of them are proving all this, of course, the current situation is just a small accident.

Taking a deep breath, now that Zhao Hong is entangled, there is only one question for the big and small leaders, that is, when will the Han army attack the city. Every time they felt that they were preparing to attack the city, but they did not attack the city, after going back and forth several times, the siege time of the Han army became more and more confusing in September.

How can there be a thousand days of thieves in this world? Even if the soldiers could rest sufficiently, he could feel the high level of mental tension. It's like a taut bow, after being tensed for a long time, that string can break at any time. People and bows are different, but the principle is the same, in such a shock, many problems among the soldiers, excessive tension, or excessive relaxation, and slackness are bound to happen.

At that time, it was probably the time when the Han army really attacked, right?! Suddenly, the thought crossed my mind.

He said it wasn't that simple!

"Since it's just a bluff. Then ......" Zhao Hong was radiant, and there was a bright glint in his eyes.

"You must have chosen to attack the city at night, right? for the wear and tear of the siege during the day is beyond your means. ”

"Well, there must be a definite date for the siege, and all that is being done now is for the time to come. So, all these bright days, the opportunity that belongs to us, is actually here! Zhao Hong muttered, he had already grasped the context, and he was just a little closer to touching the opportunity of victory!

(End of chapter)