"Kill!"

Guan Yu was still hesitating here, but the Yellow Turban Army that had just run out of the city rushed up with the guy in his hand, this time Guan Yu didn't hesitate, and immediately left Cheng Yuanzhi's men and horses and rushed towards the group of people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle on the side of the South City Gate was in a melee, some of Guan Yu's men and horses were still entangled with Cheng Yuanzhi's men and horses, and the other part rushed with Guan Yu to the Yellow Turban Army that had just rushed out of the city gate, and the scene was once out of control, but the upper hand of the battle was still firmly in the hands of the Dingping Army, after all, the combat power of the Yellow Turban Army was not as good as that of the Dingping Army.

Compared with the battle of the South City Gate, the battle of Hejian City is much simpler, after the two city gates were opened, Wen Ping, Gao Shun, Lu Bu and Xiao Wu all led the troops into the city, with the combat power of the Hundred Beast Battalion, the Feng Dance Camp and the trapped camp, the Yellow Turban Army could not resist at all, and was completely defeated in less than half an hour.

"Fuck it!"

Just when the Dingping army all over the city was arresting the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Fei scolded and walked in from the West City Gate that had just opened.

Holding the Zhangba snake spear in his hand, Zhang Fei looked at everyone and wanted to stab him, but everyone he saw was his own person, which made Zhang Fei hold back the fire in his heart until he met a panicked yellow turban soldier who was being chased, Zhang Fei found the target to vent the evil fire in his heart.

"Traitor, where to go! Eat my old Zhang a spear! ”

Like a black bear after seeing its prey, Zhang Fei stared at a pair of reddened tiger eyes, urged the horse to catch up with the yellow turban soldier, and stabbed the man's back with a spear from behind, and then Zhang Fei fought single-handedly, raised the man high, and threw it on the wall, and when the Dingping soldiers who were chasing the yellow turban soldier caught up, they found that the person had been thrown beyond recognition.

After the situation in Hejian City stabilized, Zhang Yi immediately interrogated Guan Hai, Guan Hai is quite tough, Zhang Yi wasted a lot of means to tame him, through Guan Hai's mouth, Zhang Yi learned a good news, that is, the current Yellow Turban Army in the entire Jizhou has been concentrated in three places by the three brothers Zhang Jiao, Pinglingdu, Changshe and Jizhou City behind Changshe, that is to say, wherever Zhang Yi passes next, there will hardly encounter too strong resistance.

After learning the news, Zhang Yi immediately ordered Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, Gao Shun and Wen Ping to attack in four directions and at night to sweep the entire county of Hejian County, and at the same time be ready to continue to march south to Pinglingdu at any time.

After assigning a series of tasks, Zhang Yi brought Zhou Cang in, and after Zhou Cang came in to see Zhang Yi, he insisted on not kneeling, Dian Wei wanted to knock him down directly, but was stopped by Zhang Yi.

"Zhou Cang?" After raising his eyes and glancing at Zhou Cang, Zhang Yi lowered his head again and continued to look at the report in his hand, and then asked while looking at it: "Are you very dissatisfied after being arrested?" I guess you must be thinking in your heart, if the city defense of Hejian City is complete, your Dingping army will definitely not be able to enter Hejian City, right? ”

"That's right!"

Raising his head, Zhou Cang wrinkled his eyebrows and shouted: "If that section of the city wall is still there, you will definitely not be able to attack it!" ”

"Oh, you're quite confident," nodded with a smile, Zhang Yi casually threw the report on the table, and then stretched out three fingers and said, "You should know that there are less than 30,000 troops in the entire Hejian City, but do you know how many soldiers and horses I have?" Close to 150,000, five times your strength, even if there is no gap, how long do you think you can support my army attacking the city? One day? Two days? Or ten days and twenty days? After today's confrontation with the real elite of my army, do you say that you and your soldiers can hold out for a day? ”

Recalling tonight's battle with the Swift Wind Battalion, Zhou Cang nodded and asked Zhang Yi rhetorically: "This is also what I want to ask you, the elite combat power you said is so strong, why didn't you let your elite come up to attack in the first place?" ”

When Zhang Yi first attacked the city, he did let the ordinary infantry go up to attack the city, and the combat power of those ordinary infantry was ranked last in the Dingping Army, and after contacting two soldiers with different combat forces at the same time, Zhou Cang knew it very well, so he asked Zhang Yi.

"It's very simple, kill chickens with a knife?"

When answering, Zhang Yi had a smile on his face, and the whole person looked relaxed, but Zhou Cang was blindsided.

"What? What chickens to kill? What does fighting a war have to do with killing chickens and cows? ”

Zhou Cang, who hadn't read a book for a few days, didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Yi's words at all, which made Zhang Yi feel quite funny.

"It's not killing chickens," shook his head helplessly, Zhang Yi thought for a while and explained: "That is to say, against you, I am not worth going to the elite at the beginning, and the elites are only sharpened after many life and death battles, as soon as I come up, I will send the elite, and when the elite is exhausted, is it still useful for me to send those recruits to the eggs?" ”

After listening to Zhang Yi's words, Zhou Cang suddenly had a feeling of being humiliated, he glared at Zhang Yi angrily and asked, "You use the battlefield to train soldiers?" ”

"Yes," nodded, Zhang Yi said confidently: "The battlefield is a training ground, big battles, small battles, and small battles, and only after a hundred trainings can you become the elite of the Dingping Army, don't be unconvinced when I say this, you say that you are a group of yellow turban thieves, can you have the group of steppe wolves of the Xianbei people more difficult to deal with?" Xianbei people and my Dingping Army can be easily defeated, what are you Yellow Turban Army? ”

The speed of information transmission in ancient times was very slow, like the news that the Dingping Army defeated the Xianbei people and recaptured the four counties, it would take a month to reach Jizhou, not to mention that Zhang Jiao was still deliberately hiding the news of Zhang Yi and the Dingping Army in the sect, like ordinary sect members didn't know a little bit of news about Zhang Yi and the Dingping Army, but Zhou Cang knew.

Recalling what Zhang Bao said to everyone, Zhou Cangpi said with a smile: "If the Han Army were all led by you like you, our Yellow Turban Army would not be so smooth, but do you think that with your hundreds of thousands of people, you alone can resist our millions of Yellow Turban Army changing the world?" ”

"It's the Yellow Turban Thief," after correcting Zhou Cang's statement, Zhang Yi snorted disdainfully: "Hmph, it's really funny to return a million Yellow Turban Army and change the world, do you say that a million sheep can kill a tiger?" In the eyes of Ben Hou, your Yellow Turban Army is a sheep, and Ben Hou's Dingping Army is a tiger, no matter how many sheep there are, it is just a dinner for the tiger. ”

"You ......"

Zhang Yi's words made Zhou Cang feel like he had been beaten with a stick, which was very uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to refute Zhang Yi.

Looking at Zhou Cang, who was glaring at him, Zhang Yi said with a smile: "It is said that people go to high places... Well, that good bird... No, well... Rather be a chicken... What's more! ”

I wanted to use "people go to high places, water flows to low places", "good birds choose trees and perch" or "I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail" to persuade Zhou Cang, but considering Zhou Cang's cultural level, Zhang Yi was useless, and in the end, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his words were unreliable.

"Hizz~"

Scratching his head irritably, Zhang Yi suddenly felt that there was a sentence that made a lot of sense, that is, talking to smart people saves trouble.