Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

but……

Before they got close to the trench, a row of Cao soldiers suddenly stood up inside, bowed their bows and set arrows, and shot towards them one after another. Only a few dozen people fled back in panic after hearing a sound of wailing.

Zhou Cang is not Pei Yuanshao, the person who can be the eldest brother naturally has brains, the attack of the Yellow Turban Army is a sea of ​​​​people tactic!Naturally, weapons were captured, and things like bows and crossbows were consumable weapons, so they had very little equipment.

Trading life for life and attacking at close range is what the Yellow Turban Army is good at. The so-called tiger can't hold back the pack of wolves!

Zhou Cang frowned, waved an order for the Yellow Turbans to retreat, and called in another 1000 archers.

"Let go!" Zhou Cang personally directed.

A thousand bows, a thousand arrows, no more, no less, enough to make a rain of arrows.

Dense arrows greeted the top of Cao Jun's head. If it was anywhere else, the Gucheng garrison would have run away in fright. They had seen this kind of formation there.

But now?The whole person huddled in the trench, clinging to the earth wall, most of the arrows in the sky missed, only a few unlucky ones didn't know how to avoid being shot by bows and arrows.

Zhou Cang suddenly realized, and thought to himself, I am really Xiaoqiao you!hum!

"Ding ding ding..."

Chapter 133 It's too late to wake up

There was another rush of beeping gold, and Zhang Yue was afraid that Zhou Cang would make a mistake, so she gave successive orders to urge him to withdraw his troops.

Looking at the sky, Zhou Cang naturally wanted to withdraw his troops, but... seeing the bewildered look of the Yellow Turban Army behind him, he knew that if he retreated like this, it would definitely hurt his own momentum.

So...

Zhou Cang yelled loudly, pretending to be angry, and said: "Listen, Lu Xun, your grandfather Zhou will kill you to vent your hatred! When the city is broken tomorrow, if I catch you, I will crush you!" Ten thousand pieces of corpse!"

"kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The yellow scarf soldiers behind Zhou Cang all had red eyes, and their murderous aura shot up to the sky. That aura alone made everyone's hearts tremble, and Ning Rong also frowned.

As expected of the Yellow Turban... There are so many people!It is not comparable to these motley crews like myself.

Cao Hong's face was ugly, Ning Rong's face was also calm, and the atmosphere became strangely quiet.

The defenders of Gucheng watched the arrogant Zhou Cang slowly withdraw their troops.

"Boys! Let's go! Let this Gucheng rat live one more day, eat and drink enough tomorrow, and then come and get his dog's head!" Zhou Cang held his horse's belly coquettishly, and walked back to the camp tremblingly. up.

Ning Rong sighed, looking at the timid looks of the soldiers around him, he was a little anxious, finally met the yellow turban wrestler who was looking for his own death, he thought he could win and boost morale!

Now it seems?It's over!

The yellow turban bandits, who lost their troops and lost their generals, retreated in high spirits!

The victorious garrison collapsed in fear!

It is impossible for things to develop according to their own ideas.

The strange atmosphere caused those elite soldiers who had obtained the head of the Yellow Turban Warrior to throw away their heads one after another, looking at Cao Hong in bewilderment.

Cao Hong solemnly looked at the night, and sighed secretly, what difference is there between a courageous army and a mob!

Will be the courage of the soldiers!

Even Cao Hong is not optimistic, the confidence of the soldiers can be imagined.

suddenly!

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

In the lonely night, with the dim light of the fire, Ning Rong's laughter overwhelmed the sad and lonely atmosphere, echoing loudly in the night, even the garrison in the trenches under the city could hear it clearly.

Everyone looked at this mysterious Mr. Ning stupidly, wondering what kind of madness he was having.

His confidence is so low, he... can still laugh?

"Master..." Lu Xun looked at the bewildered Ning Rong and shouted timidly.

"Hahaha... I really laughed so hard!" Ning Rong laughed so hard that tears came out, she turned and pointed into the distance and laughed loudly: "The Yellow Turban Bandits lost the battle today, and they want us to live another night, but they don't know what will happen tomorrow!" He can't take Gucheng, what reason should he find?"

"Hey! Tomorrow..." Lu Xun said casually, "I'm afraid I will say that a certain family is not full today, so let's get your dog's head another day!"

"Hey! It's really ridiculous. There are such shameless people in this world. It's great! Tomorrow the yellow scarf thief will say that he didn't sleep well last night, so we will fight again someday!" Wang San said sarcastic remarks to himself.

Ning Rong smiled to himself, and looked at Lu Xun appreciatively. He never thought that Lu Xun was so smart that he would cooperate with him. As for Wang San... it was purely a blind cat meeting a dead mouse!

Ning Rong speculated pettishly, the apprentice is of course better than himself!

With Lu Xun and Wang San joking around, everyone slowly came to life, that's right!It is life or death, but see tomorrow.

"Hahaha...Since the Yellow Turban Bandit is so arrogant, then there is no need to sleep tonight!" Ning Rong smiled wickedly, and winked at Cao Hong.

"Oh? Master Ji Jiangan?" Lu Xun recalled the weird scene on the battlefield just now, and asked curiously.

"Hey...that's all you need to do tonight! That's it!"

Ning Rong whispered maliciously, with a grimace of success, Lu Xun's eyes lit up, and he laughed, Master is really bad~~

"Okay! Zi Lian is a veteran in the battlefield. I will leave the matter of city defense to you! Let's go to the north and south gates to have a look, and I don't know what's going on there!"

The fact that the other three gates didn't come to deliver the news was the best news, at least it showed that the city defense was still in their hands.

Lu Xun went with Ning Rong, Cao Hong sent them to the city, and suddenly remembered the importance of curfew at night.

"Zhiyuan, according to someone, it's up to you to pass down the password!"

"Password?"

Ning Rong was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized that he had been negligent. There is no ID card in this day and age, and he really needs a password to identify him as his own.

"Foolish ribs!" The most legendary password popped up in Ning Rong's mind instantly.

"Chicken...rib?" Cao Hong muttered in doubt, what?Naturally, he would not know that this was Prime Minister Cao's most famous password.

"Master, Boyan has an idea. I wonder if it will work?" Lu Xun raised his face proudly, but pretended to be modest.

"Speak up! Say what's appropriate or not, and what's not feasible is feasible!" The strong Ning Rong kicked his impulse, and this kid also learned to be good-looking!

"It's better to divide it into two passwords and put..."

"That's right! Xiao Luzi's words are very kind!" Cao Hong's eyes lit up, and he patted him on the shoulder generously. Lu Xun grinned and stepped aside, looking at Cao Hong resentfully.