"General! The officers and soldiers are attacking fiercely, and the brothers are almost unstoppable! Several yellow turban generals asked Zhang Jiao in panic. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Panic what!" Zhang Jiao snorted, then frowned and asked, "How is the situation of the other three gates?" ”

"General Qiyu, there are a small number of officers and soldiers besieging the south gate of the east gate, but the offensive is weak, and there is no sign of officers and soldiers at the north gate." The herald behind Zhang Jiao reported.

"Hmm." Zhang Jiao nodded, and then said: "Let people go to the other three gates to transfer troops, and ask them to send thirty percent of the troops over." ”

"Yes!" A herald answered, and Pegasus rushed to the other three gates.

"Each of you will go down and supervise the battle, and give me all my strength to resist the attack of the officers and soldiers, and if you lose, you will bring me to see me. Also, if there are any more rumors, I will be beheaded in public! After Zhang Jiao finished ordering the heralds, he looked at the generals under his command and shouted.

"Yes!" Everyone received the order with a slight chill in their hearts, and then left to give orders under their command.

It didn't take long for the same urgent news from the officers and soldiers to arrive.

"Report~~!" A herald under the command of the commander came over urgently, dismounted and knelt on the ground to report: "Commander Qiqi, a large number of Yellow Turban thieves in the city have arrived to support us, and our army has been driven off the city wall again. ”

Wang Ping looked up at the crumbling city gate in the distance, and said, "Order Zhu He to attack the city with all his strength at any cost." ”

"Yes!" The herald responded, and Pegasus departed.

"Someone, send an order to the officers and soldiers of the two gates in the southeast, the time has come, and they will attack the city with all their might." Wang Ping turned his head and ordered the herald behind him.

"Order!" Several heralds were ordered to leave.

The siege continued, and the offensive of the officers and soldiers who had been ordered by Wang Ping became fierce again, and the city walls were captured several times. The officers and soldiers of the southeast two gates also erected flags and began a large-scale siege of the city after receiving the order, and the troops of more than 20,000 people instantly shocked the Yellow Turban guards to ask for help from the west gate, and the heralds rushed towards the west gate in an endless stream.

"General Qi Tiangong! Reinforcements from the South Gate suddenly arrived, with at least 20,000 troops. The herald at the South Gate reported.

"General Qiyu! More than 20,000 officers and soldiers suddenly appeared at the east gate, and the siege equipment was complete. The heralds from the east gate also came to ask for help.

"Heh~, this kid is quite good at seizing the opportunity." The middle-aged general beside Zhang Jiao chuckled and said, but his face was not good-looking, after all, the current situation was indeed a little beyond his expectations.

"Horns, what do you say about the current situation?" Zhang Jiao tilted his head to look at the middle-aged general beside him and asked.

"General, now, I'm afraid that the Yellow Turban wrestlers under your command will be dispatched." The middle-aged general frowned and said, hiding some annoyance and unwillingness. "The subordinates really didn't expect that the other party would be able to wipe out the cavalry troops with such a small loss. The opponent's move has dealt a great blow to the morale of our army, and the prestige of the opponent's previous killing of tens of thousands of troops in Changshan is still there, but it is to put our army's heart in jeopardy, at this time, if we do not dilute the influence of the other party with a big victory, I am afraid that it will be difficult to revive the morale of our army, and then I am afraid that the slightest carelessness will bring a fatal crisis to our army, but this is not noticed by the subordinates, and the general is asked to surrender. ”

Zhang Jiao frowned, looked at the middle-aged general who was kneeling and asked, "Does it really have such a big impact?" ”

The middle-aged general frowned and pondered for a while and said: "General, the matter of the army's heart can be big or small, the key lies in the other party's next move, if the other party attacks the city fiercely for a long time, then I am afraid that the situation of our army will be a little critical." ”

Zhang Jiao's brows furrowed even tighter when he heard this, and he immediately opened his mouth and ordered: "Come on, send an order, and each send three thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers to the southeast two gates to support, and then tell the guards that if the city gate is lost, let them come to see them!" ”

After giving the order, Zhang Jiao turned his head to look at the middle-aged general kneeling on the ground, and Wen Yan said: "Ox horn, hurry up, this situation is the cunning of the thief, it is not your fault, you don't have to blame yourself." ”

The middle-aged general breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, then stood up and arched his hand and said: "Don't worry too much about the general, although the thief has a very accurate grasp of the fighter, but the cunning is not yet to be talked about. ”

"Oh~? What do you mean by that? Zhang Jiao asked with a shocked look.

"The general only needs to look at what this kid has done recently to know the kid's ability, the art of war is about knowing oneself and knowing the other, but that kid dared to attack the city when he first arrived, completely lost the time and place, and he also eliminated dissidents before the war, and there was no one, how can such a reckless and arrogant hairy boy say treacherous? I'm afraid that he is just fighting crookedly this time and seizing a good opportunity, once they have a slight setback in the war, the morale that he has mustered up will also dissipate, and what awaits him will be a big defeat. The middle-aged man chuckled.

Zhang Jiao's eyes shone brightly, but he asked with some hesitation, "Is that really the case?" ”

"General, just wait for good news." The middle-aged general said confidently.

Soon after, the heralds of the southeast and southeast gates arrived, knelt on the ground and said excitedly: "General Qiyu, the officers and soldiers of the east (south) gate are vulnerable, and they will be defeated and leave after a little engagement, and the city gate is already worry-free!" ”

Zhang Jiao looked at the middle-aged general in surprise when he heard the battle report, and was full of appreciation written on his face. The middle-aged general's face once again bloomed with a wise smile, and he looked pampered and not surprised.

"Okay, give an order to the guards, guard the city, and report the enemy's movements at all times." Zhang Jiao said happily, and when the herald left, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged general and said: "Niu Jiao is not a loss of a general who is familiar with the art of war, and it is really like a god!" ”

"The general has won the prize." The middle-aged general arched his hand and said, then unfolded the divine calculation mode again, and said: "General, if I am not bad as expected, the war between the two gates in the southeast will start again, but it will still end in a hurry, even if it is a little anxious, it will only be a moment." ”

"Oh~? Alright, then we'll wait for the herald to come back. Zhang Jiao said happily.

Then the two of them waited half expectantly and half nervously, and sure enough, it didn't take long for the herald to come over again, and the matter was exactly as the middle-aged general expected, the officers and soldiers of the southeast and southeast gates were scattered, and the fighting spirit was not strong, and every time there were just some casualties, they were defeated and returned, if it weren't for the strict order of Zhang Jiao, the guard would have rushed out to chase and kill those guerrillas.

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao got up in surprise first, and came to the middle-aged general for a long time to praise, and there was a sigh of 'my son's room'. even sighed again and again that except for Lu Zigan's old thief, you are the first in the world!

The middle-aged general smiled reservedly, and sighed from time to time with two sentences, 'Old thief Lu has elite soldiers in hand, but he blindly guards what to do', 'If you give me some time, I will definitely be able to attack the other party' and so on, full of regret, which made the joy on Zhang Jiao's face even stronger.