Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Wu De smiled and leaned forward, looking at Liu Ye's brand-new leather armor, and touching it with envy, "Brother, did the county magistrate let you be a military prince?"

Liu Ye waved his hand: "The team rate is just that, it's enough for the time being."

"What? Just a team rate. The eldest brother killed almost enough people today. He killed Korean Chessman. He is a thief general. He was known for his bravery before he was a thief. So stingy with rewards?" Wu De was greatly indignant upon hearing this.

"Okay, don't be full of complaints. It is important to defend the city. My life is gone. What do you have to do?" Liu Ye didn't care. Now tens of thousands of yellow scarf besieged the city, Xiaolicheng County is like a boat in the sea, and is in immediate danger of destruction. , Saving your life is the most important thing.

Although Liu Ye's official position was merely the leader of the team, Song He delegated power to him to lead the prisoners, and coupled with the rangers who were close to Wu De and others, there were more than three hundred under him at a time. You know that the commander-in-chief of the army has no more than two hundred people, and Liu Ye is really a soldier, better than a soldier.

After a fierce battle during the day, the sky is getting darker, the sun is slowly setting, and the golden light that is scattered on the earth is gathered. The gray sky is pressed step by step, and the camp of the Yellow Turban thieves becomes boundless in the dimness. Knowing how many people and horses are hidden in it, like a behemoth sleeping in the night, the oppressor can't breathe.

Liu Ye looked at the prisoner and the ranger in front of him. Most people looked at him with admiration. Most of the prisoners and rangers were desperadoes, and he was the most admired warrior.

"Ahem, today a certain made a great contribution, the county magistrate Song commanded a certain as the leader of the team, led you and others to defend the city, you waited for a certain order, and a certain led everyone not only to survive, but also to kill the thieves. All right?" Liu Ye stood still and shouted in front of more than 300 people.

Wu De took the lead in responding with a spear: "Listen to brother!"

"Listen to the team!"

Hearing the enthusiastic cheers of the people in front of him, Liu Ye smiled: "Okay! Tonight, guard the city in shifts to prevent the thief from attacking the city. Wude, your first squad, rotate every ten people half an hour!"

Most of the rangers and prisoners were shocked by Liu Ye’s bravery during the day, so they were mostly convinced. Under Liu Ye’s arrangement, they arranged the night vigil in an orderly manner, while Liu Ye took off his helmet, squatted under the city head, and closed his eyes against the city wall. repose.

At this time, in the Yellow Turban camp.

There are tens of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves. The tents are heavily encircled and the camps cover each other. It seems that the coach also has a certain strategy, but it is a pity that very few people patrol and defend. If there are elite soldiers to raid all night, I am afraid that it will be a blow.

"Huh! Our army is going all the way to Qingzhou, and it's not going to be disadvantageous. Today, we attacked a small Licheng and turned out to be a general." In the middle of the main camp sat a general, wearing an iron armor, an iron helmet, and a red cap on top of the helmet. Fluttering, the people who can wear iron armor are naturally not ordinary people.

This person has a brown face, is not tall, and has a horoscope on his mouth. It is Zhou Jun, the coach of the Yellow Turban Thief. In the past, he attacked the county seat based on World War I, and there were even many places where he fleeed directly. After he broke the county seat, he engulfed the people, the team grew bigger and bigger, and it snowballed to 30,000.

Now Qingzhou is generous, Qu Shuai Xu He led an army to siege Linzi City tightly, to seize the Qingzhou governor Gong Jing, Qingzhou’s big and small yellow turbans are all ordered, Zhou Jun’s ambition is obvious, if he breaks through the city, he will roll a few more times. Even if it was the position of Qingzhou Qushuai, he might not be able to compete with Xu He!

Zhou Jun snorted and looked around: "Licheng can't be captured for a long time, so let's talk about it."

He gathered together to discuss matters, and at this moment, many generals under his command gathered together, all talking about each other.

"Hey, our army is running all over the place, how many people flee, why should we touch this hard nail?"

"Yes, I heard that Marshal Xu He sent troops to besiege Linzi City. Governor Gong Jing didn't dare to fight and couldn't eat meat, so let's go to mix a bowl of soup and drink?"

"Linzi is the governing place of Qingzhou! I don't know how many good things are in the arsenal. If you can win a few siege vehicles, what is the small Licheng?"

Although Zhou Jun attacked several counties and smashed the treasury to collect troops, so that the poorly equipped Yellow Turban army was equipped, but how could ordinary county towns prepare weapons such as siege vehicles?

Hearing the words of the crowd, he even let himself go to Linzi to join Xu He, Zhou Jun was furious, and he shot the case and scolded angrily: "What are you talking about? Let's conquer the city and eat the delicacies of the mountains and the sea. The little lady of the rich family is also here. Do you want to go to Linzi to eat the leftovers instead of the hot rice?"

There are 30,000 people under Zhou Jun, Xu He is the commander of Qingzhou Qu, and the people under him are a lot more than himself. If Zhou Jun leads people over, let alone drinking soup, Xu He will not take his own tens of thousands. It's not bad if the masses are annexed.

Whether it is for the immediate benefits or to protect the tens of thousands of troops, you cannot go to Xu He anyway! Xu He is different from Zhou Jun. Zhou Jun is a local tycoon. After being reaped by Zhang Jiao as a disciple, he took charge of Xiaofang. He broke several county towns along the way and encrusted the people as thieves. Some farmers who were honestly farming in the fields tasted the sweetness of nothing. , This is willing to return.

Xu is different from that. He was originally a gangster, a mountain bandit leader. Thousands of people under his command are all year-old bandits. Xu He is based on his tribe, and his army is twice as big as Zhou Jun. Want to break Linzi, ascend the heights and shout, Megatron Qingzhou.

Xu He was cruel, and quite a city mansion, and Zhou Jun's leadership would definitely not end well in the past.

"Huh! What's a small Licheng? There are ten ways to attack it. We have 30,000 troops, and we can't take a small Licheng?" A white-faced man suddenly stood up with a look of disdain.

Zhou Jun was overjoyed: "Tall eyes, what can you say to listen to."

The big eyes smiled: "There are only a few thousand households in Licheng, and only 20,000 people. There are few young and strong. The day-to-day siege has already consumed the young and strong. If our army attacked Licheng at night, wouldn't it be easy?"

Zhou Jun nodded: "Okay, you and I will break the city!"

He walked away with big eyes and walked out of the camp, a cold wind blew, and a sullen expression appeared on his pale face.

"Han Che rode that courageous man, and died on the top of the city. If I return today, wouldn't it be me that Zhou Shuai's position as the top general?"

It turned out that Big Eyes had long been dissatisfied with a brave Korean car rider, but Zhou Jun couldn't do without a Korean car rider like this. Now that the Korean car rides to death, tall eyes naturally want to follow the pole.

In the dark night, the undercurrent surging, I don't know how many murderous opportunities there are.