Jicheng.

Liu Yan stood on the city wall and looked down.

The dense yellow headscarf made him tremble at the sight.

With tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans, he did not dare to send troops to fight rashly.

If something goes wrong while fighting in the wild, the city will not be protected.

Even so, it still made him feel uneasy.

The Yellow Turban was powerful, and he could clearly feel the changes in the overall mood in the city.

Take a look around the city wall to see the officials, generals and soldiers.

All looked solemn.

Observing the situation outside the city extremely nervously.

The Yellow Turbans are actually building ladders for siege.

It won't take a few days for the siege to begin.

Liu Yan mobilized the powerful people in the city and asked them to contribute slaves to form a reserve team to defend the city.

However, those powerful people agreed on the surface, but actually did not contribute at all.

This made him furious.

After hearing the report from Lord Bo Zoujing on the number of people living in each household, Liu Yan slapped him hard on the city wall.

"Damn it!"

"I only know my own small profits!"

"If the city is destroyed, will they be safe?"

Suddenly, he was so angry that he saw a commotion under the city.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention on the city wall.

Under the city, Cheng Yuanzhi, wearing armor, showed off his power.

He led his men to escort some prisoners to the city wall.

"You bastards in the city, listen to me!"

Cheng Yuanzhi waved his weapon and shouted towards the city wall.

"Look at these bastards!"

"They are all the stewards you cowardly people left in those forts outside the city."

"We, the Yellow Turban Army, have already conquered many Wubao farms."

"Today, I will show you with your own eyes how the Yellow Turbans deal with these losers!"

As he said that, he chopped it off with his own sword.

A middle-aged man who was kneeled on the ground by the Yellow Turban soldiers was found dead and dismembered on the spot.

Everyone on the city wall trembled.

The Yellow Turbans were really not merciless when they chopped down people!

Cheng Yuanzhi was so proud that he raised his bloody knife and pointed it toward the city wall.

"Listen to me!"

"You must surrender immediately!"

"If you don't listen, wait until our Yellow Turban army has finished building the siege ladder."

"When the city is broken, it will be the day of massacre!"

"I want all of you! All! die!"

The words aroused the emotions of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

Shouts came and went.

"All die!!!"

The roars gathered in one place and resounded throughout the sky of Jicheng.

On the city wall, the expressions of Liu Yan and a group of civil servants and generals were extremely ugly.

The depressive atmosphere spread among everyone.

It deeply stimulated everyone's emotions. Emotion.

Suddenly, Liu Yan noticed a commotion among the Yellow Turban team below the city.

"what happen?"

He leaned on the wall and looked around.

The Yellow Turban did not have a crossbow, so he had no fear at all.

Zou Jing and the civil and military officials were also curious to observe.

Under the city, Cheng Yuanzhi heard the news about the war in Zhuojun from his subordinates, and was so shocked that he almost held his hand The weapon fell to the ground

"You fucking tell me that again?!"

He walked up to Qu Shuai who brought the news in two steps and grabbed him by the collar.

He glared angrily and asked loudly:"The ten thousand Yellow Turban army was easily wiped out?"

"Even if there are ten thousand fucking pigs, it will take several days to catch them!"

"In less than half an hour, everything collapsed."

"Then what kind of fucking piece of shit is Deng Mao?!"

"How could the war be fought like this?!"

Continuous questioning sounded, and Cheng Yuanzhi was furious.

After taking deep breaths, he tried his best to calm down.

Then he frowned and asked,"How many reinforcements are there in Zhuojun?"

"Five thousand officers and soldiers?"

"Or eight thousand officers and soldiers?"

"Could it be that the powerful Baima Yicong has returned?"

Qu Shuai, who reported the news, told the news he learned from the deserters:

"They are not officers and soldiers. They are not wearing officer or soldier clothes at all."

"Deng Mao's personal soldier said that it was a temporary gathering of rural warriors."

"Damn it!!"Cheng Yuanzhi was so angry that he waved his weapons randomly.

"An army of 10,000 cannot defeat Xiang Yong. What a damn waste, he arrived at his grandma’s house!"

"Damn Deng Mao, his death was in vain!"

"explain!"Angrily, he asked angrily:"How many local heroes are there?!"

"How many villages must be gathered together to defeat an army of 10,000? Commander Qu quickly replied amidst the scolding:"There are only a hundred cavalry and a few hundred infantry, and the battle was over before the infantry could take action.""

Cheng Yuanzhi glared on the spot.

All the anger in his heart was replaced by surprise.

"So what kind of soldiers took action?

Qu Shuai replied:"There are only three powerful cavalry generals, leading a hundred cavalry to attack.""

"Breaking through the army's battle formation with one charge"

"There was a bearded cavalryman who rode alone in the chaos and killed Deng Mao."

"Then the whole army collapsed and the battle ended……"

The more handsome Qu speaks, the lower his voice becomes.

"hiss!"There were gasps everywhere.

Whether it was Cheng Yuanzhi or other commanders and soldiers in the Yellow Turbans, they were all shocked to death by the news.

One hundred cavalry attacked the battle formation of ten thousand people, and one man rode alone to kill the enemy general.

If this is a damn restaurant The storyteller in it made up such a plot and was scolded by the diners!

How exaggerated!

Cheng Yuanzhi, who barely recovered from the shock, grabbed Qu Shuai's collar again, pulled him to his side and asked in a low voice :

"Is the news true? Qu

Shuai immediately replied:"It really can't be true anymore!""

"The few soldiers who escaped back said the same thing."

Cheng Yuanzhi immediately looked stern.

"Pass the order!"

Throwing away Qu Shuai, he said loudly:

"Gather me immediately!"

"Send scouts to the direction of Zhuojun to find out the news!"

"The civilians in the team stopped building ladders and started building horses instead!"

Various orders were passed quickly, and the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops immediately acted in a hurry.

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