After Ye Zhao said the same words on the four walls, he did not care about them anymore. The entire Suiyang city wall was covered with a tragic aura.

Qiu Chi felt uncomfortable all over in this atmosphere.

He didn't know why Ye Zhao said those words. It was obviously uncomfortable, but the effect was extremely powerful. Not to mention those soldiers, even Qiu Chi, a civil servant, thought of the scene after the city was broken, and he had the urge to carry a knife to defend his homeland after Ye Zhao had described.

"Lord, morale is rising!" Fang Yue looked at Ye Zhao with admiration, not inspiring it in the name of great righteousness, but Ye Zhao's way was obviously more touching than those words of righteousness with full of slogans.

"If you can't even get up like this, you can only say that Suiyang is beyond help." Ye Zhao nodded, disregarding his concern and inspiring morale, not just shouting a few slogans. His soul comes from the end of the world, and he knows what can inspire the fighting spirit of these lower-level military and civilians, and it is definitely not those high-level slogans. Only by making them feel the pain in their skin can the aura in their bones be stimulated.

"Lord, those war reports from Meng County and other places..." Qiu Chi looked at Ye Zhao in confusion. He was mostly in charge of the official documents of the Prime Minister's Mansion, especially the data type things he calculated, but he had never seen these official documents, and the other counties were broken overnight, so there was no time to sort out the data.

"You joke." Ye Zhao looked at Qiu Chi speechlessly. It would be fine if he said this to ordinary soldiers, but Qiu Chi believed it.

"Uh..." Qiu Chi widened his eyes and looked at Ye Zhao in surprise. So, is it a fool?

"But..." Ye Zhao looked out of the city: "The situation in Suiyang is similar to what I said. Other counties are probably not as good as Suiyang!"

Ye Zhao's words made everyone silent. Suiyang drove away the Yellow Turban Army because Ye Zhao stood in time and joined forces with the gentry in the city. After that, the whole city was in a state of martial law and many remnants were found. But even so, after counting it after the war, Suiyang's losses were astonishing. Suiyang was unfortunate, but also lucky, because Ye Zhao took action in time, which made the Yellow Turban thieves unable to expand the damage, and other counties obviously did not have such a good life.

You can imagine what kind of scene will happen after the Yellow Turban passes. The original excitement gradually calms down. In the place, it is an indescribable fighting spirit, and it cannot be said that it is. But everyone has an impulse in their hearts at this moment, wanting to kill people.

An hour later, the Yellow Turban Army finally began to attack the city. Although it looked like a military formation, after all, it was just some farmers who had just picked up their weapons for a few days. Executing one order alone was several levels slower than the well-trained army.

Just as the dense Yellow Turban Army was pushing various siege weapons transported from various counties with simple weapons, slowly approaching the city wall, the feeling of black clouds overwhelming the city made many new recruits with great momentum a little timid. Many archers blew their bows and arrows, but they didn't know where to shoot.

"Listen to my order, raise your bow and shoot arrows!" Ye Zhao stood at the top of the city, and thousands of Yellow Turban troops seemed to be nothing in his eyes. He watched the Yellow Turban troops enter the range, slowly raised his arms, and with a command, the raised arms suddenly fell.

"Swish~"

A rain of arrows broke through the air, and immediately afterwards, under Ye Zhao's command, the archer quickly bent his bow and shot the arrow again.

The simple-equipped Yellow Turban Army fell in large numbers, and the formation that was not strictly enforced suddenly became chaotic. Some people began to retreat, and some wanted to move forward bravely. Ye Zhao discovered that there were many commanding generals in the Yellow Turban Army. These people did not have much ability, but their only advantage was that they were not afraid of death. They shouted and beat back and forth in the crowd with simple shields. Because of the existence of these people, the Yellow Turban Army was not forced to retreat by this series of arrow rains.

However, these are enough to allow the rookies in the city who are just new to the battle formation to overcome that hurdle psychologically. After that, without Ye Zhao's order, generals at all levels can effectively command soldiers to shoot arrows.

Under the city, behind the Yellow Turban Army, Liang Fa was paying attention to the development of the war under the escort of his personal guards. Seeing the soldiers on the city counterattacking in an orderly manner, Liang Fa couldn't help but regret. If he had known this, he would have killed Ye Zhao at all costs. The counterattack of Suiyang City caught the Yellow Turban Army, who had seen the government fleeing, and the morale of the original prosperity also fell and fell again and again.

"Master Qu, the morale of the soldiers guarding the city is rising. On the other hand, our army's morale has been declining. Before we get close to the city wall, we are frustrated." A yellow-turban general with a cold face stood beside Liang Fa, looking at the war ahead with a cold look, frowning, "If this continues, our army's morale will collapse first. It is better to withdraw our troops for the time being, gather elite soldiers, let the army feint attack, and then find the enemy's flaws. Use elite soldiers to break one corner first, and open the situation to break the city!"

"What do you know?" Liang Fa glared at the Yellow Turban General with dissatisfaction and said, "That Ye Zhao is as cunning as a fox. How can he know that it is not a trick to lure the enemy? Besides, our army's military strength is ten times that of Sui Yang. Wouldn't we hear the military strategy and attack it ten times!?"

"However, regardless of morale and combat power, our soldiers are not as good as the Han army defending the city. Although the number is ten times, the combat power is far less than ten times. As for the last general..."

"Enough!" Liang Fa said with a somewhat ugly expression: "The soldiers and horses in this city are all new. How could there be such a gap? Don't shake our morale."

"However, Ye Zhao is proficient in military power!" The Yellow Turban general said expressionlessly.

"You mean, I am not in military affairs?" Liang Fa suddenly turned around and looked at the man with a stern voice.

"From a certain perspective, the commander Qu is far from Ye Zhao when he uses troops, so why should Commander Qu..."

"Shut up!" Liang Fa's expression became even more ugly: "It's enough to have this commander here. Go to Meng County to supervise the food and grass, and don't make it short of food and grass."

"The last general will receive the order!" The Yellow Turban general was still expressionless. He bowed his hand and turned around and left. Before leaving, he couldn't help but look at Liang Fa and advised him again: "If Mr. Qu doesn't listen to good words, he will definitely be defeated in this battle!"
Chapter completed!