Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

With the sound of the gold ringing in the Yellow Turban army, many Yellow Turban thieves seemed to have been liberated. They breathed a sigh of relief, turned and ran. Others turned around with incredulous faces, only to see the wave character slowly withdrawing the flag.

The Xianden sharp **** who was attacking the city was the worst. He had finally taken a place on the wall and was fighting the Han army, but he had to retreat after hearing the sound of Mingjin.

One of the first ascendant soldiers swaggered and turned around to grab the ladder, but several Yellow Turban thieves around him kept vying with him. Before the Han army rushed up, the Yellow Turban thieves began to fight.

After all, the ladder is here. Whoever goes down first can survive. This is not the time to show politeness and respect the old and love the young.

Seeing the yellow turban thief retreating after hearing the sound of gold, the officers and soldiers on the front of the city became excited, chasing the yellow turban thief on the front of the city and shouting to kill them. Pushed up and down, screamed and fell into mud.

Many of the Yellow Turban thieves were directly pushed down from the city by the officers and soldiers, and the remaining part climbed down the ladder. They came hurriedly when they left, like a defeated dog.

"The Yellow Turban thief is back!"

"The thief retired, we won!"

The Han army on the front of the city suddenly burst into cheers, and Bo just retreated. Of course, Cao Cao couldn't continue to entangle him with a weak army. He turned around and waved the flag. When he saw it on foot, he was still a little in love with him, but Xiahou Dun set an example. , Took the lead in commanding the cavalry to kill from the Yellow Turban thieves.

Upon seeing this, the generals of the Yuzhou army also restrained their troops. After arranging the break of the elite soldiers, the rest of the army immediately retreated, and retreated from the entanglement of the Yellow Turban thieves.

And Bocai was not in the mood to pester Cao Cao. Today, he was full of ambition and wanted to command the Yellow Turban thief to destroy the cauldron and take the Changshe City in a final battle, but in the end he still fell short, which made him lose his confidence.

Bocai sat in the camp, the vigorous expression on his face had long since disappeared, his back rickety, he had an old-fashioned expression, he looked like a Huangjinqu commanding a hundred thousand army. , Is simply an old farmer.

Perhaps, should I really go to Zhang Mancheng?

This thought flashed in my mind again. After the fire, there was not one grain and grass in Dongdaying, and the remaining grain and grass would be enough to eat for four days. If you tighten your belt and hold it for seven or eight days, you can also make it together. live.

But... tightening the belt can support a few more days, but you can't expect the hungry soldiers to attack the city, right? There is a saying that the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, hungry and without strength, a Han army is afraid that one can really be ten.

Bo Cai fell into contemplation, and at this moment a sound of footsteps came in from outside the camp, awakening Bo Cai who was thinking.

"Brother." No one else walked in, it was Bo Qun. He was the only one in the army who could walk into Shuai Camp without notice. After all, he was Bo Cai's clan brother.

Bocai saw Bo Qun and forced a smile: "Come on, sit down."

As soon as Pol Qun sat on the ground, he immediately said, "Brother, the food and grass can still be used for four days. Do you want to continue to attack the city tomorrow?"

Pocai was silent for a while and raised his head: "What do you say?"

Wave Group scratched his head: "Although we are crowded and powerful, the officers and the army should unite inside and outside. I'm afraid it will be difficult to win it urgently..."

Bocai sighed, "In that case, let's go to Nanyang."

Boqun was overjoyed when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to show it. Instead, he got up and bowed his hands slightly: "This is the order for the soldiers to prepare and start tomorrow."

Bocai waved his hand. At this time, his long-term experience of leading soldiers to war still reminded him after all.

"No, as soon as possible!"

Bocai suddenly stood up with a serious face: "I'm going to clean up tonight. You must hurry."

If the army withdraws during the day, the officers will definitely have to sniper afterwards. Once the team is stretched, the officers will launch an assault, and the team will inevitably disperse. Only a few will be killed at that time, and there will be too many who fled directly. Let the officers and soldiers notice.

"Yes!"

Bo Qun walked out of the camp, and not a hundred steps later, hit Huang Shao head-on.

"How about, what did Bo Shuai say?"

Huang Shao grabbed Bo Qun’s wrist. In fact, he felt like a cat scratching his mind. He had long wanted to detect Tan Bo Cai’s tone, but he saw him kill He Man that day. He didn’t dare to approach Bo Cai at all. I'm afraid that this handsome Qu will make his head crazy some day.

But Bo Qun is different. He is Bo Cai's younger brother, and his relationship with Bo Cai is naturally much closer than himself.

When Bo Qun saw Huang Shao, he let out a sigh of relief: "Big brother has just given an order to clean up all night and retreat immediately within two hours."

Huang Shao was also overjoyed: "Very good, a certain person will go back and let the soldiers clean up and immediately withdraw their troops."

In fact, since the grain and grass in Dongdaying were burned, many of the Yellow Turban thieves had no fighting spirit, and in the past few days, they have been frustrated again and again, so that there have been many deserters among the Yellow Turban thieves, and the number is increasing.

After besieging Changsha and fighting against Liu Ye, Cao Cao and other officers and soldiers, now the total army of 100,000 yellow turbans is already less than half.

Huang Shao and Bo Qun returned to the army and immediately ordered their subordinates to clean up all night and prepare to withdraw their troops.

After the Yellow Turban thief heard the news, he was suddenly surprised. After all, he was frustrated under Changshe City. The arrogance of 100,000 yellow turbans was long gone. Many yellow turban thief even planned to escape. It was hard to hear Bo Cai Even if he ordered the withdrawal of troops, the surprise in his heart is naturally unnecessary to say.

Bocai’s military order was in line with the military’s sentiments. Therefore, the Yellow Turban thieves were excited, and the speed of cleaning up the softness was very fast. The sentry quickly reported to the city.

In Changshe City, Huangfusong's residence.

Huangfu Song had taken off his iron armor a long time ago, draped with a blanket, and an oil lamp above the table. He was holding a scroll of bamboo slips, which was exactly a scroll of military books.

"General Lang, there will be something to report at the end!"

Hearing the voice outside, Huangfu frowned, "Come in."

The two doors were suddenly pushed open, and a cool breeze poured in. Sun Duo’s tall figure draped in iron armor broke into the room, and the lights above the table were fluttered by the strong wind brought in by Sun Duo. .

Huangfu didn't let go of the scroll, and didn't squint, "What is going on in the middle of the night?"

Sun Duo swallowed, breathing heavily in his mouth: "General Lang, something is happening in the Yellow Turban thief camp outside the city!"

"what?"