Riding and cutting the imperial pirates of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 137
"Mr. Wen, what about the yoke formation?"

Confusion appeared in Yan Chu's eyes, as if he still didn't understand.

Glancing at him, Wen Lian sighed secretly.

How could a man like Yan Fu give birth to such a poodle?
Thinking that Yan Fu is now at the age of knowing his destiny, and his health is not too good.
Wenlian's heart, which was already suppressed by being besieged by the enemy, was once again cast a shadow.

It's nothing more than this son's stupidity, but he is as cowardly as a mouse!
If he hadn't fled with the gentry coalition forces when the bandits attacked the city that day, why would his family and other gentry come here?
Wen Lian has made a secret decision in her heart:

If he can escape this catastrophe, Linzi is determined not to stay any longer!
The future Yan family, the leader of the gentry in Linzi city is someone like Yan Chu, the future is really bleak!

With a lot of thoughts in her heart, Wen Lian kept a smile on her face, and patiently explained to Yan Chu:
"Our Nancheng District is not a terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If the Yellow Turban bandits want to capture it, it is actually not that difficult, and there are countless choices."

"Either a frontal attack, or a long-range strike, or arson."

Wen Lian said with emotion: "Nephew, we are actually the shackles now."

I know this, I'm asking what do you see from this formation?
Yan Chu still looked at Wen Lian in bewilderment.

Hey.
Dead wood cannot be carved.

Wen Lian was helpless, and continued: "We can't stop our defense now, let alone take the initiative to attack."

"Why do the thieves have to put up such a defensive and counterattack formation?"

Yan Chu, who finally understood, suddenly brightened.

"Does Wen Gong imply that the thieves are not planning to attack us?"

"I'm not sure about that." Wen Lian stroked his beard and pondered, "Wang Zheng, the leader of this band of yellow turban bandits, is a little different from ordinary ignorant bandits."

"really."

Yan Chu nodded, thinking of the scene he saw that day, he still feels terrified.

"This thief's martial prowess is astonishing!"

So you just sneaked home in fright?

Wen Lian slandered in her heart, but continued: "What I said is different, but it's not the martial arts of one person, but the scheming of this son!"

"Oh?"

Yan Chu wondered: "These bandits were able to capture Linzi that day, it was mainly due to Xu He's credit. If he hadn't thought of building a wall, how could Linzi fall into the hands of the bandits within less than a month?"

"Hey, where is Xu He now?" Wen Lian sneered: "Didn't he also become the dead soul of Zhu Zi?"

Yan Chudao: "Yellow turban bandits are real beasts, they have no faith at all, why is it so strange to betray the alliance and fight among themselves?"

"This is indeed commonplace, but do you know?" Wen Lian said solemnly: "Originally, my father and I, the heads of several noble families, thought that Xu He would be the final winner?"

"He is treacherous and cunning, and even Sima Ju is an insider who knows the truth about my Linzi!"

"If there is a firefight between the thieves, Xu He has the greatest chance of winning, do you agree?"

Yan Chu nodded.

"But what's the result?" Wen Lian sighed, "It's actually this brat, Li Zi, who has the last laugh!"

"I am also very puzzled by this point." Yan Chu agreed, "Xu He is a habitual thief, and his Taiping Army is the strongest among these thieves, so why was Wang Zheng retaliated?"

"Soldiers have a deceitful way, to win the many with the few, and to defeat the strong with the weak. Although it is rare, it has existed since ancient times." Wen Lian snorted coldly:
"The key is from Wang Zheng's victory over Xu He, it can be seen that this son is not only decisive and ruthless, but also extremely deep in the city!"

Wen Lian said solemnly: "This son should have been planning for a long time, well-prepared, and even more violent."

"It actually started on the second day after entering the city."

"Not only did Xu He not expect this, but we also absolutely did not expect it!"

"First kill Xu and Sima Ju in Miyagi, and when the Taiping army has no leader and is caught off guard, then attack all over the city at the same time."

"Although this Zhuzi is young." Wen Lian said with emotion, "But he is very scheming!"

Because of this, Wen Lian Wen Lian, the head of a family who is used to storms, did not dare to underestimate Wang Zheng for a while, and was even more afraid of his cunning and viciousness.

You can't even jump to conclusions about the current actions of the Tianjun.

At this time, countless thoughts flashed through Wen Lian's mind.

Is it to surround the city and prepare to trap us to death?

Or is it a frontal feigned attack to attract our attention, but surprise in from other places?

Or, is it because the army is pressing down on the border to force us to surrender?
Wen Lian was not sure about the intentions of the Yellow Turban bandits, but she was sure of one thing.

It is also good for the thief not to attack, or to attack a moment later.

They wished that the stalemate between the two sides would continue.
if besieged
As long as they don't attack, they are also very willing to accompany them.

One must know that the combined rice stocks of these aristocratic families in Nancheng are enough to last for a year or so without any problem!

"The thief army has moved!"

At this moment, the sentinel in front shouted a reminder.

Wen Lian and the others all trembled in their hearts, and they all followed the prestige.

But at this time, the heavenly army and horses suddenly stopped within a stone's throw away.

Immediately, a person walked out of it and walked slowly alone.

"Could it be to declare war?"

Yan Chu conjectured in surprise.

madness!

"Impossible." Wen Lian cursed again, and at the same time looked at the person approaching, seeing that his hands were empty, his heart moved:
"This is supposed to be the messenger?"

"Messenger?" Yan Chu blinked:

"Mr. Wen, do you think you want to deceive us, let go of the city gate, reveal the line of defense, so that the thieves can take advantage of the situation to attack?"

"It's unlikely."

Wen Lian was completely speechless, and finally couldn't hold back, and said impatiently:
"The thieves have already occupied all the military camps and schools in Linzi. I'm afraid they have already seized countless equipment and equipment. In addition, what they already had was snatched from Xu He."

"You do the math."

"How many carts, bed crossbows, and trebuchets will there be?"

"The city gates of Linzi couldn't stop them before, let alone the strength of the opponent has increased greatly, and the equipment is more complete?"

"Could it be that in the face of the small gate of Nancheng, you still need to rely on deceiving the enemy to break it?"

"Isn't it superfluous?"

Wen Lian's series of words made Yan Chu completely silent.

"Nephew, there is no need for you and me to speculate again. We are from a rich family, and family style is more important than life. Since the thief sent someone out, let's go and have a look!"

"You can't show weakness and cowardice in front of the Yellow Turban Thieves!"

"This"

Hearing this, Yan Chu looked hesitantly at the dark army on the opposite side.

If it's so close, the bed crossbow and arrows can reach it.

Seeing this, Wen Lian felt disdainful, didn't bother to say anything, and went up to greet her alone.

That person is Chen Jiao.

He arrived at the gate of the city almost at the same time as Wen Lian, handed over the invitation card with a smile on his face, and then calmly turned around under the guard of the gentry allied forces, and returned to the main formation.

Just seeing the handwriting on the sticker, Wen Lian couldn't help but exclaim:
"Good word!"

I couldn't help admiring it for a while before continuing to read:
"General Qingzhou Tiangong, Wang Zhengwang Yukou?"

"Yukou."

After muttering to herself for a while, Wen Lian snorted coldly: "I don't know if this word was taken by his parents, or he named it himself?"

"Anyway, it's just like a human being, and the wolf's ambition is clearly revealed!"

"only."

As he said that, he looked at the handwriting again, full of regret: "Such a good calligraphy is actually done by a yellow scarf bandit!"

This is what Wen Lian wanted to go wrong.

You must know that Wang Zheng, the traverser, has not yet recognized the full name of Hanli until now.

As for his handwriting.
If it really fell into the eyes of the literati of the Han Dynasty like Wenlian, it is probably similar to a dog crawling on a mouse. How can it have anything to do with calligraphy?

This Yepai was written by Xu Fang on his behalf.

When Wenlian returned to the watchtower, Yan Chu rushed to meet her and asked eagerly:

"Mr. Wen, what is the thief's plan?"

"Ah"

Wen Lian seemed to be in a good mood, and directly handed him the sticker:

"Let's see for yourself."

Then walk away.

Yan Chu watched him leave, feeling very surprised in his heart.

Looking at this direction, is this Wenlian heading for his own house?

What's the situation, the thief has not retreated, why is he going home now?

Yan Chu complained resentfully to himself, opened the invitation card casually, and was shocked when he saw it.

After he finished reading all the content, he also hurriedly explained a few words to his personal guards, and also rushed to his mansion.

You have to tell your father immediately.
Wang Zheng, this son of a bitch, wants to visit my Yan Mansion tomorrow!
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