Start by integrating Ran Min and starting with the strategy of Lady Bian

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"Kill!" Although Cao Cao and Zhu Jun were surprised as to why Li Cunxiao and Huang Zhong appeared in Wancheng and opened the city gate, it was obviously not the time to investigate.

At this time, the city gate was wide open, but a large number of yellow scarves poured out of the city.

However, Cao Cao understood that these were just the Yellow Turbans near the city wall. As long as they quickly eliminated this group of Yellow Turbans and guarded the city gate, they could completely win the battle.

"This is Li Cunxiao, where is the Yellow Turban General? How dare you fight with a certain one!" Li Cunxiao held two weapons. He faced hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers charging towards him, but he was fearless. He shouted loudly, opening and closing at the same time, just like a sword. Blocking the Yellow Turban like a wall.

Kill~

The cry of killing shook the entire Wancheng.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Zhang Mancheng suddenly woke up from his sleep. Hearing the shouts of killing outside, he immediately rushed out of the room and said loudly:

"What happened? But the Han army attacked at night?"

"Big Chief, Big Chief is in trouble." A shrill voice sounded, but a yellow scarf leader was seen running over with blood all over his body.

"The big leader is in trouble. The Han army has broken through the city wall and captured the city gate. Our people have suffered heavy casualties and cannot be recaptured. The Han army has too many cavalry. It is not suitable to stay in Wancheng for a long time. Big leader, let's run away."

The Yellow Turban leader said in panic to Zhang Mancheng.

"What? The Han army has already broken through the city wall and captured the city gate? How is this possible? It has been less than two-quarters of an hour since the siege, right? How is it possible that the city gate was lost!" Zhang Mancheng stared at the report from the yellow scarf leader With his eyes widened, he grabbed the yellow turban leader's clothes and roared angrily.

"This... this big leader, we don't know. As soon as we woke up, the Han army appeared on the city tower. Before we had time to react, the Han army captured the city gate. The big leader really has no time. Hurry up. Run."

The Yellow Turban leader explained anxiously.

"As soon as I woke up, the Han army appeared on the tower? How is this possible!" Zhang Mancheng didn't believe this man's statement, but it gave the yellow turban leader a headache.

At the same time, as the Han army occupied the city gate, the one or two hundred thousand Yellow Turbans in Wancheng were completely turned into a mess.

Some others escaped, and some rushed towards the Han army with weapons.

After occupying the gate of Wancheng, Li Xiang completely calmed down.

"Lord, how should we fight now? Should the cavalry clear the way and sweep Wancheng!"

Li Guangbi came to Li Xiang's side, looked at the crazily rushing Yellow Turban soldiers, and asked in a deep voice.

In front of the city gate, corpses were scattered all over the ground, and the Han cavalry were all ready and ready.

And countless yellow scarves in the city, armed with various kinds of sickles and hoes, rushed towards them with no clothes on.

Li Xiang was riding on his horse, looking at the yellow scarves rushing out one after another, but he shook his head slightly and said:

"Set up a barrier and shoot everyone who comes at you!"

"No!" Li Guangbi responded hurriedly.

Soon, the Han soldiers created a sea of ​​fire in front of the city gate to block the Yellow Turbans from rushing over.

However, some of the Yellow Turban soldiers still came over in a frenzy and were all shot dead by the Han army.

"Master Marquis, now is a good time to take advantage of the chaos and enter the city. If we wait, I'm afraid there will be more trouble!"

Zhu Jun came to Li Xiang and couldn't help but persuade him when he saw that Li Xiang had not ordered the army to enter the city.

Li Xiang glanced at him and said lightly:

"When I go to war, I don't need others to tell me what to do, let alone teach me how to do things."

"It has only been three days since I arrived in Nanyang and I have already captured the gate of Wancheng. Isn't it fast enough?"

Li Xiang's words made Zhu Jun's face turn slightly red, but he did not dare to contradict Li Xiang after all.

Li Xiang, on the other hand, frowned as he looked at the surging Yellow Turban soldiers on the other side of the sea of ​​fire.

"My lord, are you worried that if our army goes in, it will cause big losses?" Li Guangbi looked at Zhu Jun and said to Li Xiang.

Hearing this, Li Xiang glanced at Li Guangbi and said:

"There are one or two hundred thousand Yellow Turbans in Wancheng. If they persist in street fighting, then even if I have tens of thousands of elites, they may not be enough to cause such damage."

"Furthermore, these Yellow Turbans are all common people who have abandoned their hoe tools. If they had not been unable to survive, they would not have raised their heads to rebel. As the saying goes, those who surrender without fighting are good people. If possible, I will give more I want to capture one or two hundred thousand Yellow Turbans without spending a single soldier."