"You, you, the two of you hide your tracks and take 20,000 soldiers and horses to the east gate and the south gate in batches, and start only to make a feint, and when I go all out to attack the city, the thieves will inevitably transfer troops from other directions to help, and then you will go all out to attack the city, and strive to break through Guangzong City in one battle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Wang Ping said in a majestic voice in front of the stage.

"The last general commands!" The two generals who were called looked hard to see that they were commanded, half acting and half addressing the new commander's 'you you'.

"You, attack the West Gate with the general, and let those moth thieves see how powerful the general is!" Wang Ping casually pointed at another general and said, instantly making the other party's face turn red and ugly.

"The last general commands!" The general surrendered his promise, and then whispered: "General, the surname Zhu Dan has a sum character, and the words are flat." ”

"Uh-huh, got it, let's go reorganize the army." Wang Ping waved his hand and said, looking impatient.

“…… Yes, sir! Zhu He twitched the corners of his mouth and nodded, then turned around and went down to reorganize the army.

'Knock knock......! With a series of shocking drums, Wang Ping came to the north gate of Guangzong with more than 20,000 officers and soldiers, and very boldly came to the position less than two miles away from the city gate with the handsome banner, which was only the extent that the cavalry could reach it with a charge, showing his strong self-confidence and contempt for the Yellow Turban Army.

On the upper floor of the city gate, the generals of the Yellow Turban Army looked at the young commander opposite and were surprised and annoyed, and they knelt on the ground and begged for their lives, hoping that General Tiangong would allow him to go to war and teach the other party a lesson.

"You don't need to say much, just guard the city gate......" Zhang Jiao said with an unchanged expression and a look of pampering and not being surprised.

"General." The middle-aged general beside Zhang Jiao stopped his words, and after Zhang Jiao looked at it, he leaned close to the other party's ear and said: "The way of the art of war, what is paid attention to is the truth is the truth, if there is no reaction on our side, I am afraid that the kid on the other side will inevitably have concerns." Besides......" said this, the middle-aged general's voice was lowered. "Besides, if you don't give the other party some bait, I'm afraid he won't bite the hook easily."

Zhang Jiao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then asked in a low voice, "Then according to your meaning, how should I deal with it?" Send a detachment of deflectors to return with a deception, to be proud of the yellow heart? ”

"No!" The middle-aged general stroked his short beard under his chin, and said with a full of wisdom: "We have to send a strong army, and we must also send a Yellow Turban Force, so that they can attack with all their strength and cut the handsome flag before they can return!" ”

"What?" Zhang Jiao frowned and was shocked when he heard this.

"General, only when that kid sees our true strength clearly, will he rest assured that he will boldly attack the city, this is the real but the false, so that we can completely indulge this kid's fighting spirit." The middle-aged general explained with a smile.

"But if even the Yellow Turban Lux is dispatched together, I'm afraid that kid will be scared away, right?" Zhang Jiao said hesitantly.

"General, aren't those Yellow Turban wrestlers you practiced a while ago still there?" The middle-aged general reminded loudly.

Zhang Jiao was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately ordered: "Where is Lei Gong?" ”

"The last general!" A thunderous man came out of the ranks.

"You order 3,000 cavalry and 500 Yellow Turban wrestlers, go out of the city to break the enemy, and be sure to kill the thief who has no one in your eyes!" Zhang Jiao said angrily, with good acting skills.

"The last general commands!" The big man who called Lei Gong shouted loudly, it was really like a thunderbolt.

At the same time, the generals on Wang Ping's side were anxiously persuading Wang Ping, hoping that the other party could move the handsome flag back, after all, the distance of a few hundred meters was too dangerous. In the middle of the dissuasion, only to hear the creaking sound at the city gate, everyone's faces changed, and when they looked back, they saw that the gate of Guangzong was wide open, and a large number of cavalry were pouring out.

"Hah! It's you! Here, Wang Ping didn't wait for everyone to persuade or ask for battle, and immediately ordered: "Zhong Ying, Zixiao, Ziming, Gongjin, and Boyan will go to battle with me, and Fengxiao will sit in the camp for me, so that others can watch the battle on the sidelines!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he took the lead in rushing out, and the five generals behind him followed him with a grim face, each with two hundred soldiers behind him, and the total number was only a thousand.

All the soldiers were shocked, and they all spoke out to dissuade them, and some even asked to join the soldiers and horses, but they were all stopped by the young man with a red feather fan in his hand.

"Don't panic, since my lord has the heart to fight, he will naturally not be completely unsure, and the generals can just wait and see what happens." The pale young man in a blue robe said calmly, so that everyone had to press down the bottom of their hearts and carefully stare at the soldiers under their command in front of them.

I saw that the formation formed by the five generals in the front, two in the middle and one in the back, with Wang Ping taking the first step, happened to be a shuttle.

The two generals behind Wang Ping, one with a fat body and riding on a tall war horse, looked a lot thinner, and people couldn't help but worry that the other party would break the leg of the war horse, what it was called, everyone didn't know, only that the general had always called him Zhong Ying. The other is a big man with a big waist and a round waist, who looks unusually thick and unusually thick, and his silver armor looks thick and abnormal, and the general calls him Zixiao, and he doesn't know who his surname is.

The three generals in the back all looked young, and one of them, an unusually handsome young man, was called Gong Jin by the general, who was elegant but very eccentric, and always held a yaoqin on the battlefield. Next to him was a thin young general, holding a big jujube bow, people couldn't help but worry about whether the other party could pull the bowstring, this person knew the full name, it seemed to be called Lu Xun, the word Boyan.

The last one was a young general with some short beards, dressed in a white robe wrapped in battle armor, looking delicate and mighty, but relatively more like a general. But it's only relative, compared to the crossbowmen under his command, the generals feel that the two inhuman-looking men in front of them are more like generals, at least they are carrying melee weapons such as sword and shield soldiers and pikemen.

It's just that despite the infinite pessimism and anxiety in the hearts of the generals, they can't do anything about it, and can only watch their commanders ride their horses and rush towards the enemy formation on the opposite side.

"Come and get the common name! A certain family does not kill the unknown! Lei Gong, who was wrapped in a yellow scarf on the other side, shouted like thunder.

"Go and ask Lord Yama!" Wang Ping's voice infused with internal force spread on the battlefield, but his voice was gentle but his words were full of domineering.

"Kid looking for death!" Lei Gong shouted angrily, and the steel fork in his hand went straight to the king's plane door.

"Heh~" Wang Ping chuckled, his legs lightly clamped the horse's belly, and the dark horse under his crotch made a very spiritual side leap, which could avoid the opponent's attack. At the same time, Wang Ping's hand shook the steel gun slightly, and the tip of the gun instantly turned into an afterimage and disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already stained with a blood line. And the big man who roared just now was left with a headless corpse running forward on a horse, and the big head was gurgling in the air, and then was caught by Wang Ping casually.

In just one round, the opponent's general was beheaded on the spot!