"kill--"

As soon as the horn blew, the sound of the drums was deafening, the horseshoes kicked up yellow dust, and the flags in front of the battle flew up.

Ah Chu stood on the top of the wall with his hands behind his back, looking down expressionlessly.

The two armies under the city fought inseparably.

Although there are many Yellow Turban soldiers in Bocai, most of them are more like Timotou.Except for the "elites" in iron helmets and leather armor in the front row, many of them were barefoot and didn't even have decent weapons.

It stands to reason that such an army, unless they all went into battle and suppressed by numbers, should have won or lost against Huangfusong's army.

but none.The sound of yellow scarves outside the city shook the sky, forcing thousands of officers and soldiers to crumble. The officers and soldiers with their backs on Changshe City retreated again and again, and soon showed signs of depression.

——As expected.

"Ting Master!" The bodyguard left by Huangfusong ran to her side panting, followed her to the battlefield below the city, and found that the battle situation was the same as the previous few times, all in chaos, with the enemy constantly attacking.His expression was not very good-looking, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Shall we retreat now?"

"Wait a little longer." Qin Chu stared at the front line intently.

The yellow scarf general who was running at the forefront of the team seemed to feel something, raised his head slightly, briefly met her gaze, waved his hand indistinctly, made a plausible gesture, and quickly lowered his head.

A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

"Wait a little longer..." The guard didn't notice this insignificant movement in the city, and he was obviously doubtful about these three words.I don't know whether to "wait" for half an hour or an afternoon. I looked at the yellow scarf who was in full swing, held back and asked again, "Isn't this enough now?"

"It's too fast," she said. "We need to make Bocai completely trust them—if our army retreats a few miles, General Huangfu will give the order."

The soldier thought for a while, then nodded, expressing his conviction in her words:

"My subordinate understands."

This is the No. 20 five days of the stalemate between the two armies, and the No. 20 days when Dian Wei mixed into the Bocai army.

Just as they predicted when they were in Yangdi, Dian Wei used the name of "Yangzhai Yellow Turbans" - those Yellow Turbans were either killed or incorporated - successfully mixed into the Yellow Turban army under Changshe County, and became Bocai's subordinate the elite.

Huangfusong has been fighting for many years, and has only a lot more experience than her, so he quickly understood their intentions, and his combat attitude changed from resolutely avoiding battles "gradually" to occasionally fighting, and then "fleeing away".

And Bocai has no doubts so far.

Repelling Zhu Jun in the first battle of Yanling seems to have given him a lot of courage. In the blink of an eye, he swelled from a yellow scarf general who was "worthy for the first battle" to an arrogance-filled bully. Watching Huangfusong lead people back several times , In addition to "I'm really good", there is only "I'm a good recruit" in my heart.

Needless to say, his old man's "powerful recruits" are the four thousand twenty-five youngsters sent by Ah Chu.

In order to meet Huangfusong as soon as possible and discuss countermeasures with him, she left Yangzhai much earlier than Dianwei.I think Dian Wei also listened to various suggestions from Xun Yu and Guo Jia during the time he stayed in Yangdi to organize the army, but he didn't know what he learned. It was the first time he did this kind of "borrowing a dead body" job, and the effect was amazing .

The so-called "corpse" refers to those Yangdi yellow scarves who have disappeared—the "souls", there is no doubt that they are Qin Chu's 4000-man army.

The time for "resurrection" is 20 days if you pinch your fingers.

During this period, there were more than 40 battles, big and small. In most cases, the Bocai army had the upper hand. Let them act as the backbone in the formation, it seems that they have a lot of trust in them.

According to this momentum, Ying Chuanbo's talented army will be truly won in a short time.

Thinking of this, she felt much relieved, and turned to look at the guards beside her:

"When this battle is over and the battlefield is cleaned up, I will go to see them again. The news from the previous few times is very accurate. If this continues, the net should be closed soon."

The guard was still young and a bit shy, probably Huangfusong specially picked him to avoid suspicion.Hearing this, his eyes lit up, and it seemed that he had been irritated by the situation for a long time, but he was clumsy and didn't know how to respond, and he could only utter a loud sentence for a long time:

"My subordinate understands!"

Ah Chu laughed—whether her subordinates knew it or not, she always had to do big things.

That night, the Yellow Turbans, as the winner, sent a few people to collect the leftover combat tools (of course, they belonged to the army) on the battlefield.

Several yellow turban soldiers were picking and picking on the ground with torches. She also did as the Romans did, and tied a yellow turban on her head. Taking advantage of the poor night vision ability of the ancients, she left the city in a blink of an eye.

Sure enough, the soldier who sent the message was still waiting for her at the agreed place.

The person who came this time was changed, and Ah Chu glanced at him, and found that his face was familiar, a bit like those in the recruit team in early March who were beaten by her when they made trouble.

As soon as he saw her coming, the eyes of the disheveled fake yellow scarf lit up immediately, and he clasped his fist at her respectfully: "General!"

"Don't be a general," she waved her hand, and cut straight to the point, "Has Bo Cai made any moves recently?"

The soldiers had already prepared for this: "He still trusted General Dian, made him a general, and sometimes drank with him in the tent."

"Did you say anything while drinking?"

"Yes." The soldier's expression suddenly became serious, "...they plan to attack the city in five days and take down the Changsha."

Ah Chu: "..."

Give some sunshine and it will be brilliant. How did an idiot like Bo Cai become the leader of the Yellow Turban?

She resisted the urge to roll her eyes:

"Okay, I see.

Is there anything else?Let's not mention what he said after drinking, he mentioned it to most people in the army. "

"Bocai said in the army three days ago that if he saves more money, he will capture Changsha in a few days."

Ah Chu was stunned for a moment, apparently still didn't quite understand the yellow scarf's "save", and asked, "Save for what?"

"Save," the soldier was stunned for a moment, a little unbearable, and his voice trembled when he answered, probably because of embarrassing mistakes, "Save a... a weapon dropped by the Changshe Army."

Ah Chu: "..." No wonder these yellow scarf soldiers cleaned the battlefield so seriously recently.

Bocai, how many surprises do you have that I don't know?

Most of Huangfusong's subordinates are hard-to-break elite soldiers, and losing any of them would be a pain in the ass.However, he was reluctant to let the children not be caught by wolves, and he had to pretend to run away in embarrassment if he wanted Bo Cai to believe their weakness and Dian Wei's strength.

A real person's life must be reluctant to give. Huangfusong had no choice but to let the soldiers throw some weapons and food when they retreated, so as to prevent Bo from seeing their true intentions.

I didn't expect that this wave was just not suspicious at all, and they happily went to the battlefield to recycle new and old waste, second-hand weapons.Although it is not a new thing in ancient times to seize some supplies while cleaning the battlefield, but Bocai's method...

I really wish I could ride a tricycle and harass the Changsha three times a day with a horn, all I can say is "Recycle broken weapons, old weapons, free food and grass".

She was almost amused by her own associations again. Just as she was about to grin, she suddenly remembered that she was still working, coughed as if to make up for it, and straightened her face: "I see. Go back now, don't stay too long , to make those fools suspicious."

The other party said "No".

Seeing that he saluted, Ah Chu trotted back to the Yellow Turban camp, so he also turned around and went to Changshe City.

Only the tired birds that roost at night in Yingchuan, when they hear the summer wind passing by, let out a long sigh of "cha-cha--".

The oil lamp in the council hall of Changshe county government was still burning slowly in the middle of the night, casting a dark figure, which spread crookedly on the corner of the ground and wall.

Huangfusong frowned, folded his hands together, and sat silently at the table, listening to the soldiers' report on the consumption of supplies and the loss of personnel, his face seemed a little gloomy.

——The enemy is outnumbered, and it is not a solution in the long run.Their resources are limited, and this protracted war must end as soon as possible.

Ah Chu came in at this time.

Generations of military generals in the Huangfu family don't have too many rules.Seeing her push the door and enter, he didn't show any dissatisfaction, but his eyes lit up instead.

He asked Ah Chu to sit down first, raised his hand to stop the soldiers who were reporting, and pushed him away for the time being, and when there were no one around, he asked eagerly:

"What news did the pavilion master get this time?"

This call from the Pavilion Master was much more earnest than when he was on the expedition.Ah Chu pretended not to know, and told all the information from Dian Wei, and finally said:

"After five days, Bo will make a big move. General, it's time for us to attack, right?"

This is exactly what Huangfusong wanted.He smiled: "The owner of the pavilion is right."

Huangfusong spoke vaguely, Ah Chu had no choice but to ask:

"What does the general think? We will attack in five days, or..."

Huangfusong is worthy of being an experienced general, and he is much more reliable than Bocai.He shook his head slightly:

"If you want to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop, you cannot rely entirely on external information, and you must be cautious."

"I understand. It's just that the hardworking soldiers must be more vigilant these few days, but..." She said, turning her eyes to the map on the table, her voice suddenly lowered, "We have been dormant for so many days, and our morale is low. Maybe we don’t have to wait for the Yellow Turban to move first.”

"What does the pavilion master mean?"

"Isn't the general aware of it too?" The oil lamp on the case exploded suddenly, and the light flickered, illuminating the girl's complexion a little strangely pale.She said lightly, "The yellow scarves underestimate the enemy, and they dare to set up a grass camp in summer. It has been windy and rainy these days, aren't they afraid of fire?"

Huangfu Song couldn't help laughing.

He raised his hand, stretched out his index finger, put his fingertip on the burning flame of the oil lamp without fear of pain, and touched it lightly.The flames trembled, causing the two figures in the meeting hall to twist for a moment.

After a long time, he raised his head and stared at Ah Chu:

"The owner of the pavilion is really sharp—yes, that's what Song thought, to strike ahead and set fire to the thieves."

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