Chapter 235 The Mob

One day, the Yellow Turban Army lost more than 8,000 people, which made Cheng Yuanzhi very angry.

"General, the brothers have tried their best today and almost broke through Ye City, but the Jizhou military reinforcements have come. Tomorrow we will definitely break through Jizhou, and let the old man Han Fu can't take it away," Deng Mao said to Cheng Yuanzhi with a flattering face.

Cheng Yuanzhi, with a gloomy face, calmed down a little after hearing what he said. "Okay, don't talk nonsense. We must break through Ye City tomorrow, or we won't be able to carry it." After Cheng Yuanzhi finished saying that, he rode his horse to the camp.

The Jizhou army on the tower was relieved to see the yellow scarf army leaving like a tide. Today, the Jizhou army was also having a hard time. More than 3,000 soldiers died in the battle alone.

"General Zhao, how's it going?" Pan Feng, who was covered with blood, came to Zhao Guang and asked.

At this moment, Zhao Guang's left arm has been wrapped in white gauze.

"General, don't worry, but he was bitten by the dog," Zhao Guang said to Pan Feng with a careless smile.

Pan Feng nodded and said, "Let the brothers cheer up and don't let the group of thieves turn around." "General, the brothers are exhausted today. Do you think I am not?" Zhao Guang whispered.

Before he finished speaking, Pan Feng waved his hand and interrupted him and said, "No." Seeing the tired faces on the wall, Pan Feng thought for a moment and said, "General Zhao, General Cheng, General Liu, in this way, divide the army into four parts and take turns to defend the city, so that everyone can have a good rest."

Seeing Pan Feng give in, several people only nodded. To be honest, Pan Feng was indeed the safest way.

With the consent of several people, Pan Feng gave the order, and the soldiers on the tower accelerated the repair of the wall damaged today, transported the remains of their dead companions to the city, and then began to eat.

"Lord, the yellow scarf thief has retreated," Wang Xiu came to the state pastoral mansion and said to Han Fu on the throne.

Han Fu, who had rested for a few hours, had recovered a little, nodded and said to Wang Xiu, "Shuzhi, reward the soldiers with some wine and meat."

"Yes, Lord", Wang Xiu did not object, which can strengthen the belief of the soldiers in defending the city. If Han Fu is still in this critical moment, how can those soldiers work hard for him?

"At the same time, General Pan Feng was ordered to closely monitor the yellow scarf thieves outside the city. Don't let them turn around and tell the soldiers that our reinforcements will arrive tomorrow," Han Fu said to Wang Xiu.

|"Yes, Lord," Wang Xiu said.

"The comfort of Jizhou depends on uncle Zhi," Han Fu said to Wang Xiu with considerable emotion.

"Don't worry, I will do my best"

"That's good"

The yellow scarf military camp outside the city is also a fire at this moment. Everyone is eating dinner. For them, it is good to have a bowl of porridge for dinner, but tonight everyone's thousands of miles is floating in the bowl, and there is still some shredded meat in the bowl of lucky people.

Everyone understands at a glance that tomorrow will definitely launch the last blow to Yecheng. Although they are afraid, they are more excited and expectant. Money and women are always the most attractive things.

"General", a waiter put a roast lamb leg on the table in front of Cheng Yuanzhi and swallowed his saliva.

Cheng Yuanzhi waved his hand, and the waiter arched his hand and retreated.

Although the ordinary soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army only have two meals a day, and it is basically white rice porridge, which is also mixed with a lot of coarse food such as bran (such as wine lees, rice bran) and wild vegetables, but it's good for them, at least they can fill their stomachs, right?

But for those generals, it's basically big fish and meat every day. If you let them eat the chaps, it's better to kill them.

At this time, more than a dozen generals of the hundreds of thousands of yellow scarf army were gathered in the tent. At this moment, they were eating and drinking, and everyone had a duck and a jar of wine in front of them.

"General, we can definitely break through Ye City tomorrow. I heard that Han Fu has a daughter who is watery." A fat-headed and eared yellow scarf general gnawed a duck leg and said to Cheng Yuanzhi, his eyes were full of * eyes.

"Lao Bai, the general didn't say anything. Where are you farting?" said another general, but the look in his eyes did not need to be much less than that fat man.

The rest of the generals also echoed.

"Hahahaha", Cheng Yuanzhi also laughed, "When I break through Ye City, I will see how the little woman looks. If I am satisfied, it's okay to marry a concubine, hahahaha" with a proud face.

Congratulations to the general, everyone echoed.

"We are happy together, and we will definitely have the benefits of our brothers at that time." Cheng Yuanzhi looked arrogant, as if he had conquered Ye City.

"Master", Xu Huang, covered with blood, came to Li Zhong, and his eyebrows were quite proud.

Li Zhong nodded, "How's it going?"

"My lord, the yellow scarf army in Qinghe City has been wiped out. In addition to a few escapes, our army annihilated a total of 30,000 yellow scarf troops and captured 20,000. The enemy will be killed by General Huang's arrow."

"How are the casualties of our army," Li Zhong asked.

"Our army was killed and injured less than 500, including more than 200 people in the battle," Xu Huang said.

Li Zhong nodded and said, "Well restrain the remains of the soldiers. Let's rest here tonight and leave early tomorrow morning."

"Yes, Lord'

"Go ahead, Mr. Feng Xiao, call me here," Li Zhong said to Xu Chu.

Xu Chu nodded and went out of the house. At this moment, Li Zhong was in the Qinghe governance office.

"Lord", a moment later, Guo Jia came to the office.

"Fengxiao, why am I a little restless," Li Zhong said to Guo Jia.

"Guo Jia pondered for a while and said, "I think the master is too tired these days."

Li Zhong shook his head and said, "No, I always feel that something is going to happen to Yecheng."

"Why don't you..." Guo Jia said to Li Zhong.

Li Zhong nodded and said to Guo Jia, "Okay, that's it. Please wear the order of filial piety." "Yes, lord"

Looking to the southwest, Li Zhong sighed.

Early the next morning, 100,000 yellow scarf troops came to the city of Ye and almost poured out. Twenty or 30,000 people left in the camp were old, weak, sick and disabled. It seems that Cheng Yuanzhi is going to work hard today.

"General, look."

Pan Feng looked outside the city and saw the dense yellow scarf army lining up outside the city, and his scalp was a little numb.

"Order the armies to be ready, the enemy is ready to attack the city, and send someone else to tell the lord," Pan Feng said to the officers beside him.

"Yes, General"

"The archers are ready to go up the city wall, General Zhao, you lead people to guard the west gate, General Cheng, you lead people to guard the north city, General Liu, you lead people to defend the east city, generals, victory or defeat is here," Pan Feng looked at the three seriously and said.

"General, don't worry." After saying that, the three took people away.

An hour later, the yellow scarf army lined up crookedly. How to put it, it was really a group of mob.

Cheng Yuanzhi came to the gate with a general of more than ten yuan and looked at Pan Feng with an arrogant face and said, "General Pan, my yellow scarf army stands up to the sky. If General Pan can surrender to our army now, Cheng guarantees endless wealth."

"You and other traitors and thieves dare to speak wildly and want Pan to surrender, which is absolutely impossible," Pan Feng roared at Cheng Yuanzhi.

"I don't know what's good or bad", Cheng Yuanzhi looked at Pan Feng on the wall with a gloomy face.

"Bai Hua, you take 20,000 people to attack the West City, Deng Mao, you take 20,000 people to attack the North City, Li Han, you take 20,000 people to attack the East City," Cheng Yuanzhi said to the crowd.

"Yes, General"

Half an hour later, the Yellow Turban Army began to attack the city. Five thousand Yellow Turbans carried simple ladders to the city, and the sparse bows and arrows shot at the city wall, but it was basically the same as nothing.

"Arrowing", seeing the Yellow Turban Army approaching the wall, Pan Feng pulled out his sword around his waist and roared.

Then the archers of the Jizhou army shot out thousands of arrows. From time to time, the arrows of the Yellow Turban Army fell down, and the Yellow Turban Army attacked almost 5,000 people leaning together without any rules, which seemed to give them a sense of security.

"These fools, order them to disperse," Cheng Yuanzhi, who was watching the battle behind, said to the officers around him with an angry face.

"Yes, general," and then the horse rushed forward.

"One-eyed, send another 5,000 people up," Cheng Yuanzhi said to a tall one-eyed man around him.

This man was not a good person at first sight. He immediately nodded. After a moment, 5,000 people left the array and ran to Ye City.