The Han army under the city kept scolding, and he would not know that the wife Duan that he and others said was just seventeen years old.

Duan Lang's face twisted and looked at Guo Tu coldly.

Guo Tu looked at Duan Lang's sad and indignant eyes, and he couldn't help but snort.

His brain was spinning desperately, it was he who took Feng Qing in the first place, and it was himself who suggested taking down Zhen Jiang.

The most important thing is that the lord did not take advantage of a little, and he also made this commotion.

Looking at his eyes that wanted to kill people, Guo Tu knew that if he didn't solve this matter, Duan Lang would definitely have to solve himself first.

Guo Tu immediately came to Duan Lang, and then whispered advice to Duan Lang, and Duan Lang's eyes couldn't help but light up as he listened.

Duan Lang nodded, and then arranged for everyone to repeat their words together.

Duan Lang stood on the city wall, looking at the dense Han army drenched in battle armor under the city, his face did not change, and he shouted loudly, "I am Duan Lang, the marshal of Daqu, and my father is the former imperial lieutenant Duan Ying." The

yellow turban pawns on the city wall repeated Guo Tu's words together.

When the Han army under the city heard the neat words of the city, they temporarily stopped insulting for a while.

Duan Lang continued, "When there was a great drought in Yuzhou and the people encountered famine and had no food to survive, my brothers and I took out our own food to help the displaced people.

"But some people don't want the people to live." They also want to lend money, they want to buy and sell the wives and children of the people, and they want to harvest their land at a low price, how can I come to the rescue of the people?

"Especially the Wen family, they even organized the elite of the whole clan to kill me, so that no one in Gepo dared to save the people."

"I can't get used to the Wen family's work, and then I destroyed this Gepo bully."

"All the evil offenders of the Wen family have been destroyed, and I have moved those good people and their families."

Duan Lang roared directly at this time, "Wen Rou, you dare to swear in the name of your ancestor, did I rob your wife?" Do you dare?

The yellow turban pawns on the city wall also roared one by one, shouting loudly, "Do you dare? Wen

Qiu's face turned red when he was asked this, he really wanted to slap himself twice at this time, I had nothing to say nonsense.

Watching everyone say that Duan Lang robbed other people's wives, I always feel that I don't say that Duan Lang robbed his wife, do I feel out of place?

Who knows that Duan Lang is only staring at himself, I thought you couldn't argue.

Several people in the Han army looked at Wen Ugly, whose face was flushed, and Yuan Shu looked at Wen Rou's ugly face with even more disdain, and snorted angrily, "In the beginning, you also optimized your subordinates, and one by one, they were destroyed by this fool." Wen

Rou was even more embarrassed by Yuan Shu's words, his face turned red, and his eyes turned red, but he could only lower his head.

Yan Liang on the side saw his brother's grief and indignation, and hurriedly patted him on the shoulder.

Yuan Shao stared at Yuan Shu closely at this time, and said in a deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense on the highway, pay attention to your identity."

Duan Lang in the city saw that the Han army below did not react, and continued, "I waited for the Wen family to be destroyed, and the court naturally didn't do it, why?" Just because the Wen family is the slave of the Yuan family, the Yuan family does the same thing in Runan.

"No one is asked whether the displaced people live or die, and their own family only robs his family's land." Of all the land in Runan, the Yuan family occupies more than half.

"We poor people can only sell our children and daughters to survive, we can only sell fields and land to survive, we can only eat soil to feed ourselves, some people want to save me, etc., and we are also eliminated by this gang of bullies quickly."

"So, we resisted, and the Great Sage and Good Master led us to create Huangtian again."

The yellow turban soldiers in the city roared loudly, and the faces of the Han army under the city were also gloomy, and the lower Han army was also like the yellow turban soldiers.

Their family also lived in poverty, and what Guo Tu said, they had experienced one by one, but they did not dare to resist.

Duan Lang's face was already heavy, and he said in a low voice, "We are in the Changshe, a full three million brothers were burned to death by the Han army, and the ordinary people of the Changshe have not run out of a single person.

"A few days ago, the Han army even asked our 500,000 brothers to dig their own pits, fill their own dry firewood, and then drop torches."

"A whole half a million people, they have laid down their arms and surrendered, but has the Han army ever forgiven them? Directly killed by pit, like weeds, a fire turned into ashes.

At this time, the yellow turban soldiers on the city wall roared one after another, and followed Duan Langyi to complain about this.

The Han army outside the city was rarely silent, and the originally numb face showed struggle.

One by one, they looked at their commanders, their eyes full of hope, they wanted to ask their generals, we are protecting the family and defending the country.

It's not about being a butcher, about killing people who were once just like themselves.

But those commanders were also struggling in their hearts at this time, and many of them knew that what Duan Lang said was correct, and the soldiers who rushed to the county knew it.

Because they had just killed 500,000 soldiers not long ago, their god of war was not used to it, and had already resigned and did not do it.

The generals of the Han army looked at their soldiers, and the army's heart was about to be in turmoil.

But Yuan Shu didn't care about this, and his eyes looked at those subordinates who were constantly changing colors with contempt.

Behind Wang Zheng, Zhao Yun was a little entangled at this time, listening to Duan Lang's story, he didn't know what justice was.

Yuan Shao's face kept changing, and he immediately shouted loudly, "Duan Lang thief, it's a good reversal of right and wrong, you wait for chaos, I can't wait to be extinguished."

"Let Er and others cause chaos, how many fields are unplanted, the world is in turmoil, and how many people die tragically in this chaos."

"Now you are still in that shameless nonsense, you Hugh will mention your father's name again, you do not deserve it!"

As soon as Han Jun heard Yuan Shao's shout, his face couldn't help but slowly recover.

The generals of the Han army looked at Yuan Shao with a look of admiration, worthy of being the model of the world Yuan Benchu, and with just a few words, the general's heart was calm.

Duan Lang frowned when he heard this, and couldn't help but roar angrily, "Prince Shi can be under the city, and if Erlang was killed by you for 500,000, can I Duan Lang say something wrong?" Hundreds

of thousands of yellow turban soldiers on the city wall roared together with Duan Lang, shaking the armor of the Han army and constantly trembling.

Duan Lang continued to roar, "Er waits with the classics in hand, but there is no benevolence. Don't say that I Duan Lang disdains to rob your wife and concubine, but now I say what if I rob it?

"I wait for my wife and daughter is not life, I wait for your life to stop you, I wait for you to surrender and kill, I will push this day later."

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky is standing, the age is in the jiazi, and the world is prosperous."

The yellow turban pawns on the city wall roared desperately, they shouted their beliefs, and the yellow turban pawns who were originally a little hesitant.

Hearing that three million yellow turban soldiers in Yuzhou were burned and more than half a million yellow turban soldiers in Yuzhou were killed, they no longer dared to think of surrendering.

Already wrapped in a yellow turban, it is difficult to turn back, whether you were wrapped up or not, will the imperial court make a difference?

Zhang Niujiao and the others couldn't help but admire Duan Lang when they looked at Duan Lang, but the originally turbulent military heart made Duan Lang's speech become more cohesive.

Let the soldiers who follow themselves and other people to rebel know that if we do not resist, we will die, and do not take chances.

Duan Lang walked to Zhang Niujiao and said softly, "Senior brother, here you lead the centaurs to take care, and the junior brother leads the centaurs to rush out, dampen their arrogance, burn their grain and grass, and we can defeat the Han army."

Zhang Niujiao's majestic body couldn't help but straighten, and his eyes became sharper, he gently patted Duan Lang's shoulder and said softly, "Junior brother, you just have to go out of the city and fight, senior brother is here to take care of the soldiers." Both

of them knew very well in their hearts that it seemed that the Yellow Turban soldiers had the advantage and had an army of one million.

But these people were all recruits, and just 100,000 cavalry slaughtered the million-strong army of Zaigu and others.

Looking at the black Han army, their army formation is tight, spears are lined up, and these hundreds of thousands of Han troops are standing outside, boundlessly surrounding this small county.

The big banner outside the city now not only has Wang Yunbu of Hezhou, but also the border army of Youzhou Zou Jingbu, Zhongshan Guojun soldier Zhang Chunbu, Jizhou County soldier Pan Fengbu, Yuan's township Yong Yuan Shao, Yuan Shubu, Julu County soldier Guo Dianbu.

The entire northern army and horses, except for Dong Zhuo's army confronting Zhang Jiao, all rushed here.

Like a black cloud, it was all pressing towards this small county, and the rainstorm and thunder seemed to be about to fall.

Now trapped in the county, you can only kill yourself, and you can still have a glimmer of life if you kill it.

At this time, the Han generals under the city saw that the morale in the city was high, and knew that it would be difficult to take the city for a while, so the various armies slowly retreated.

They retreated ten miles and began to set up camp.

At this time, the generals of the Han army saluted each other, and Guo Dian was the highest official, followed by Zhang Chun, Wang Yun, and again the Yuan brothers.

After everyone sat down one by one, everyone seemed relaxed, after all, they could gather more than 500,000 troops to eliminate these chaotic thieves, and they were already secure.

Guo Dian, who was at the top, was a little angry at this time, and was pressed and beaten by Zhang Jiao, and now when he came to this Bai person, the other party was just a remnant of Hezhou.

He said arrogantly, "Captain Zou has already wiped out the Youzhou Yellow Turban, and Qushuai Cheng Yuanzhi has been beheaded.

"The sub-division has already annihilated the Yellow Turbans of Hezhou, and only about 100,000 of the million Yellow Turbans have escaped."

"Zhang Guoxiang has recovered seven or eight counties in succession, and he is also an elite division."

"Now it has gathered the Yuan family qilin, Jizhou Wushuang, and our army."

"This little cypress man, we can take it in a few days."

"When the time comes, go south to Guangping and break the Zhang brothers in one fell swoop."

"This gang of moth thieves is just a merit for me, and I will become famous in a battle, and I will be crowned a marquis."

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but brighten, and one by one, there was excitement in their eyes.

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