Chapter 219: Zhang Bao enters the city

Duong City, Binh Duong District is one of the top 'big' cities in the city, it has all the potential of a 'big' city, excellent minerals, excellent transportation, excellent urban planning, and more. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info. . . Yellow turbans all over the city!

4 Qu Shuai gathered here with nearly 100,000 Yellow Turbans under his command, and a large number of Yellow Turban generals relied on the city defense of Yangcheng to fight against the Han Ting army from Luoyang Tianzi to implement the will to suppress, and the 100,000 army led by Zhu Jun with the right Zhonglang confronted each other across the endless field outside the city wall!

Through round-the-clock training, excellent armed equipment, and the army led by outstanding generals with noble bloodlines, they used their strength again and again to defeat the internal breath of thousands of armies and the military soul of the army under their command to fiercely teach these mud-legged people who had just thrown down the plough rake and hoe from the field and rolled up their trouser legs how to behave!

There was even a Qu Shuai who was directly nailed to death in Yangcheng City!

The result of the 200,000 armies attacking each other is that the Han court army under the leadership of the military general kills the yellow turban head with the military soul like chopping melons and vegetables, if it is not for Qu Shuai Dahong to use himself as bait, with 3,000 cronies of the palace, fighting to the death, struggling to support the rest of the yellow turbans to retreat into Yangcheng, killing the red-eyed Zhu Jun may be able to complete the battle, why not besiege the city here, because there are too many yellow turbans in the city, the siege is too difficult, you can only boil, you know, there are nearly 100,000 yellow turbans in the city, Although these mud-legged people came to hedge with themselves on the plains, allowing themselves to directly crush the battle damage close to 1:50, and fished out more than 10,000 heads with 500 dead and wounded, but the siege of the city, whether it is the soul of the legion or the internal breath of the general, can not be used. The ratio of the besieging side and the defending side is close to 1:1, Zhu Jun feels that Sun Bin and Pang Juan are alive, in the face of this group of dead and alive people who don't go out, and they are beaten to the outrageous guys, and this city can't be taken, so he is very sad now, after the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven doesn't know where to pull a self-proclaimed 'Zhongshan Jingwang' who has a comparison with the stallion。。。。。 When he saw this news, Zhu Jun looked at the uneven ground of his handsome account and said that he was very melancholy.

On the contrary to this Zhu Jun, this is called by Zhu Jun not out of the city, Yang Feng, one of the four leading brothers of the army who was beaten and coaxed, looked at the three colleagues who were arguing in front of him and was also very melancholy, he himself was the head of the Yellow Turban of Montenegro, but when Zhang Niujiao was dying, he handed over the huge army to Chu Yan, who was not a good guy at first glance, and felt that Montenegro would finish sooner or later, so he explained a little, and took advantage of Chu Yan's unstable foothold, so he turned his head and came to Yangcheng with his cronies, who knew that when he first arrived here, his ass was not yet hot, I did a fight with Han Ting, these unorganized and undisciplined guys really collapsed at the touch of a button, and there was still a Dahong with some strength who sold himself, and then he successfully retreated.

But trapped in Yangcheng for 10 days, watching 100,000 little brothers open their mouths and chew every day, but they don't produce, and they can't produce, let alone train, even if the food accumulated in Yangcheng for many years is estimated to be able to carry it for ten days and half a month, but what if they can't get out after eating?

Especially these guys are willing to let their subordinates train in life and death, and they also say that everyone is a common man who is for a mouthful of food, and they are not soldiers, so they are afraid that they will not do it after a few trainings. Yang Feng, who talked about the reason, was so angry that his lungs exploded! Just take this group of 'people's husbands' who don't have the slightest combat effectiveness, and still be a commander??

"Hey... With a long sigh, if you go on like this, it is a dream to fight with the Han army and break through! It's still a good yellow scarf in Montenegro, I used to feel that Zhang Niujiao's reckless man had no ability, but now looking at the few Qu Shuai who were still arguing in front of him, Yang Feng was even more melancholy than Zhu Jun outside the city.

(Yesterday, I heard that Huangfu Song's left army directly attacked at night, and all the Black Mountain Army were beheaded, and Chu Yan's thief bird really fell, but I heard that a guy called 'Chicken Willow' fought to the death, and directly blew himself up and pulled on the back of Huangfu Song's army, but unfortunately such a fierce general, why didn't I find out at the time?) ）

"Report !!!! General Digong comes to the rescue! ”

Just as Yang Feng was brewing words about how to make a few brainless people in front of him do something higher than the IQ level of normal people, a yellow scarf with an excited face flushed into the largest rich mansion in Yangcheng, and almost tripped over the high threshold in the lobby, stumbling and shouting at Qu Shuai, who was staring at the wide-eyed with a broken gong-like voice.

"Ahh A strange-looking, oily and slippery right face, no beard, and even a little delicate, while the left face is full of thick beards, a vicious appearance of blocking the road, the voice is dull like thunder, and the black and heavy half-iron tower-like body suddenly stood up from the wide chair, and in an instant, Yang Feng, who was slightly emaciated, was covered behind him, and looked at the herald with surprise on his face.

"Yes。。。。。 Be.... Chieftains! General Digong is now... ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Bao's sleeves fluttered, and he stepped into the lobby with a tired face, and said loudly: "Fortunately, I came in time, and I heard that Liu Xuande led the crowd to come on the road, and I was very uneasy in my heart, and I saw that all the compatriots were not at all... Well? Where is Dahong? Why not? Zhang Bao grabbed the big fan-like hand of the left bearded Zhangba, the hand bones were pinched and crackled, his eyelids jumped wildly, his eyes swept slightly, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Dare to teach the general to know, only because we are greedy for merit, and do not know the enemy's situation, we have done a battle with the Han army outside the city, and the defeat is like a mountain, and when it is in danger, Dahong sacrificed himself to resist Zhu Jun for the brothers, so as to protect the 100,000 brothers in the city. Yang Feng took a step forward and said sadly.

"This... How.... The eldest brother once said that he would not wait for the Han army. You... Zhang Bao's face twitched fiercely, his eyes swept like a knife at the few people who didn't dare to speak, forcibly suppressed the anger churning in his heart, and closed his eyes (Da Hong is still a little anxious, Yang Feng used to be a military advisor in Montenegro, I think it must be these reckless men who are left to muster。。。。。 It's a pity that Da Hong... ）

"Regardless of the past, I heard the danger of Yangcheng, came day and night, and today I entered the city, but I saw that all the brothers were lazy, and their people were even more gambling, I was very puzzled, I don't know if there are brothers to solve my doubts?" Zhang Bao's hand gradually strengthened, his tone was low, staring at the dumbfounded Ping Han not far away, his eyes were extremely gloomy, as for the left mustache that was tightly pinching Zhang Bao's palm, his face turned red, the bare right side of his face was constantly twitching, and the big tendons on his forehead were beating wildly.

"Ahem, this matter... Yang Feng coughed dryly, but stopped abruptly under Zhang Bao's speedy eyes, and his heart was transparent (this is the general of the land to take power under an excuse...). ）

Sure enough, the next thing was as Yang Feng expected, under Zhang Bao's interrogation like a rainstorm and thunder, Zuo Zhangba, Pinghan, and Luo Shi obediently admitted their mistakes, and lowered their heads like children who had made mistakes, especially Zuo Zhangba, whose hands were pinched in Zhang Bao's hands all the time, were even more trembling like sifting chaff, and sweat was falling.

In the end, the three of them were sweating and were driven out of the lobby by Zhang Bao to gather his subordinates, Yang Feng glanced at Zhang Bao cautiously and said, "Dare to ask... General Digong, why don't you come here alone? ”

Suddenly, the air in the entire lobby fell into stagnation, and Yang Feng, who had a depressing feeling of breath before the storm, was suffocated, and closed his mouth tightly in Zhang Bao's gloomy face that was about to drip water, and for a long time, he only heard Zhang Bao's voice that seemed to come from between his teeth.

"No, there are 4 people from the Republic Clan coming together, if Yang is fine, gather his subordinates first, I am very sleepy, take a rest first."

"Uh... General Digong... All right... Yang Feng swallowed and spit, bowed slightly, turned around and retreated from the lobby, until the silver moonlight sprinkled on his body, hiding a black shadow on the frost-colored ground, Yang Feng took a deep breath, his eyes flickered.

(It seems... Something happened along the way... ）