Evening.

Both sides are tired.

Zhang Liangcai ordered the Yellow Turban Army to retreat.

The city gate on the south side of Yecheng, except for Yang Zhao's Fengyang Gate, was on the verge of collapse, but fortunately, when it was about to be unbearable, the enemy retreated.

If the Yellow Turban Army holds out for a while, two of the three city gates in the south will be lost, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

This battle was very fierce.

As for how intense it is?

Yang Zhao opened the attribute panel, and the system was upgraded from lv14 to lv20, and he was upgraded six levels in a row, and he also obtained a new equestrian skill, and the six skill points obtained from the upgrade were not used.

Seeing that the enemy was retreating, he sat down on the ground as if he had collapsed.

"Knife and spearmanship, add a little each."

"Archery and equestrianism, add two points each."

Yang Zhao thought silently in his heart.

[Successful addition!] 】

[Host]: Yang Zhao

[Level]: Lv20 (23/200)

[Skills]: Knife (proficient, advanced), Archery (proficient), Spearmanship (proficient, intermediate), Equestrian (beginner, beginner)

[Unassigned Skill Points]: 0

After reading the system panel, Yang Zhao turned it off casually, rested for a while, and Fang Rui came over with a water bag.

As soon as he drank a few sips of water, he saw someone bring for today's dinner, which was also steamed cakes, but the shape was much smaller than the previous two days.

If Lu Zhi can't come tomorrow, even if they can survive tomorrow, the Yellow Turban Army doesn't need to attack again, and the food problem can already make the guards of Yecheng collapse.

"It's been a hell of a start."

Yang Zhao swallowed the steamed cake, because it was too small, it couldn't fill his stomach at all.

After dinner, the Yellow Turban soldiers did not come to attack the city again.

But they can imagine that tomorrow is the deadline, and the next attack of the Yellow Turban Army will be even more fierce than the one that has just ended.

Whether you live or die depends on tomorrow.

"Yang Junhou!"

Wang Fen was inspecting the situation of guarding the city, and by the way, he condoled the soldiers, and happened to come to Fengyang Gate, and said: "Of the three city gates in the south, only Fengyang Gate, which Yang Junhou is responsible for, is in the best condition, thank you for your hard work!" ”

"I've seen the envoy."

Yang Zhao bowed and said, "I can only try my best to hold on, may I ask the envoy, is there any news of Lu Zhonglang?" ”

Wang Fen shook his head slightly and said: "Not yet, I am ready to destroy the city, just now at the east gate, I was attacked by the enemy several times, and I also collapsed several times, and I was about to lose, and finally pressed the enemy back." ”

Yang Zhao was surprised and said: "The city tower in the east is guarded by the commander himself, how can it be almost lost?" ”

Wang Fen explained: "After our fire attack, the main force of the Yellow Turban Army was all concentrated in the east gate, gathering all the forces to storm the east, west and north, leaving only a few thousand people to contain it, and the siege force in the south was second only to the east. ”

"In other words, the towers on the west and north sides did not fight?"

When Yang Zhao heard the news, the various thoughts in his mind were turning rapidly, and he said, "Envoy, I have a way to retreat from the enemy, why don't we go and talk to Du Wei?" ”

"Really?"

Wang Fen was pleasantly surprised.

On the east side of the castle.

Seeing Pan Feng, Yang Zhao told his plan.

"I have a very risky method, if it succeeds, the Yellow Turban Army outside the city will not attack itself, and if it fails, everyone will die together."

"Outside the city gates to the west and north, there are only a few thousand enemies left to defend, and this is our chance."

"Please give me five hundred soldiers from the envoy and the commander, leave from the west gate tonight, sneak out of the city, and make a detour to the Yellow Turban Army."

"Early tomorrow morning, Zhang Liang will definitely attack the city, the whole Yellow Turban army will be sent together, and the rear army will definitely be empty, and I will lead five hundred people to cut in from the rear army of the Yellow Turban and solve Zhang Liang and several other generals."

"As soon as Zhang Liang and others die, the Yellow Turban Army will be leaderless and will not pose a threat."

"Even if Lu Zhonglang is too late, the crisis in Yecheng can be temporarily resolved."

"What do you two think?"

After Yang Zhao finished speaking, he looked at them again.

This plan is very risky, and the slightest mistake is to send him to death.

Listening to the whole plan, Wang Fen and Pan Feng were silent, considering whether it was feasible to do so, and felt that with Yang Zhao's ability, even if they couldn't kill Zhang Liang, they could disrupt the enemy's rear army and create conditions for defending the city, but the sacrifice was a bit big.

"Yang Junhou, are you sure you want to do this?"

Wang Fen thought about it again and again, and agreed with Yang Zhao's suggestion in her heart.

Divide 500 people to go out to gamble, for the strength of Yecheng, the impact is not great, the bet can retreat the enemy if you win, and the bet is the same as not betting, either the city is broken or rescued by reinforcements.

He thought it was worth the risk.

Pan Feng did not refuse, and said solemnly: "If Yang Junhou really wants to do this, I have fifty personal guards under my command, and they will all be taken out for you after a hundred battles with me. ”

As the commander of Yecheng and the commander of the guards, it is inconvenient for him to go out on adventures.

"That's right, my subordinates petitioned and personally led the troops to a sneak attack."

Yang Zhao is willing to take risks, and he also has his own considerations in his heart.

With the plug-in of the system, even if the sneak attack fails and all the people around him die, it shouldn't be a problem for him to survive.

What he lacks at present is fame, in this era, without fame, he can't get people's attention, and he can't do great things.

For example, Liu Bei lived in person with the Han Dynasty Sect and preached his benevolence and righteousness, and no matter which prince he took refuge in the early stage, he was courteous to him, which is the role of fame.

Yang Zhao is a grassroots and wants to be famous, so he can only kill it in the battle.

There's a great opportunity right in front of you.

If he fails, he is sure to escape.

If he succeeds, he will be the hero who saved Yecheng.

Coming back with the head of the Rengong general Zhang Liang, even if it is a small soldier, it will attract attention.

Yang Zhao said again: "Please allow the envoy and the lieutenant." ”

Wang Fen said loudly: "Okay! Pan Duwei, you immediately order 500 veterans to come over, and the hope of Yecheng is on Yang Junhou. ”

Pan Feng: Their movements are very fast.

In less than half an hour, five hundred soldiers gathered at the west gate.

Yang Zhao went back to Fengyang Gate, handed over the matter of guarding to the next successor, and came to the front of Jinming Gate in the west.

"Yang Junhou, you must come back!"

Wang Fen said gratefully.

Yang Zhao smiled and said confidently: "I will definitely kill it back." ”

Anyway, they're waiting.

The time was very fast, and it was the third watch.

There was a quiet outside the city, and the thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers should be resting, and no one would have thought that the guards in Yecheng would make small moves.

Yang Zhao asked people to open the city gate, opened a gap that was just enough to pass people, and was about to lead the troops out of the city, quietly going around to the back of the yellow scarf to hide.

"Junhou, I want to go out of the city with you to kill the enemy!"

At this time, Fang Rui came over eagerly and continued: "I'm not afraid of death!" ”

He has already decided that he will follow Yang Zhaochao in the future, regardless of life or death, maybe this is an opportunity to change his life.