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Chapter 92 Playing

The shouts of fighting spread from the city gate to the city. Because of his early preparation, He Yi had the advantage of taking the lead. After entering the city, he quickly controlled the city wall and then slowly advanced.

When Liu Pi realized that most of He Yi's men had already entered the city. Under the moonlight, the fire was set against the crowd. The people on both sides were fighting together. It was supposed to be a charismatic relationship, but when they fought, they were more ruthless than their enemies. At least when facing the official army, He Yi's subordinates had never had such a strong style.

The bodies fell in a pool of blood and were trampled by countless people. The Yellow Turban thieves did not have uniform clothing. The more representative Yellow Turbans also had different colors, including earthy yellow and dark yellow. In order to facilitate the distinction, He Yi specially ordered his soldiers to tie the Yellow Turban to their arms to distinguish their own people and enemies. Liu Pi was not so particular about it. People could not tie the Yellow Turban to their foreheads when they were sleeping. Many people even killed each other and were in chaos.

But after all, it was his own territory, and Liu Pi had many people. After Liu Pi arrived at the battlefield, he quickly ordered people to tie the Yellow Turbans and gradually stabilized the situation.

The two sides fought for a long time. With the Yellow Turban Army exhausted almost the same physical strength, they finally stopped fighting. Those with bows and arrows in the team aimed the bows and arrows at the other party's camp. The sound of fighting in the distance had not stopped, but the center of both sides, with the appearance of the two commanders He Yi and Liu Pi, calmed down for the time being and began a confrontation.

"He Yi, I treat you very well. You and I are all for great wise mentors. Why do we attack each other for no reason?" Liu Pi looked at He Yi who was surrounded by the Yellow Turban Strongmen, and hated him. He Yi's advantage was that the Yellow Turban Strongmen around him were brave and brave. He teared through Liu Pi's armour several times, causing Liu Pi's army to fall into a disadvantage.

"Hey, treat me well?" He Yisen smiled: "I am the commander of Runan Qu. Not only do you have troops to respect yourself and refuse to obey the orders, but your troops were attacked by the official army. You don't want to support you, but you sit down and watch our army be hunted by the official army. Now you rely on your military rations to secretly send people to shake our morale, buy people's hearts, and intend to annex me! Now my army has broken the city, and you are out of your way, and you will not surrender."

"I surrender to your mother!" Liu Pi cursed: "Which eye can you see me win people's hearts? You are incompetent and were beaten by thousands of officials and fled. Now you are cruel to deal with your own people."

"Hey, if you guys weren't dragging you down, how could I be defeated so badly?" He Yi sneered: "Today, let's fight the decisive battle with the official army except for you and these black sheep!"

"I'll go!"

Liu Pi was furious when he heard this. Both sides started to curse again. Interestingly, after the melee in the middle of the night, both sides had almost exhausted their energy. Although the scolding was fierce and approaching, no one took action first. The sun gradually rose, and the smell of fishy smell in the city was everywhere. The two gangs were scolding more and more fiercely, but they did not fight in the end. Until the sun was noon, the people in the front row of both sides were still yelling at each other, but the people in the back row had already dispersed, either looking for food or sitting together in groups of three or five chatting and spanking, which looked very funny.

Liu Pi was already scolding and was dry-mouthed. He took a bowl of water handed over by his subordinates and drank it down, turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Have you sent someone to inform Gong Shuai?"

"It has been sent, and it's almost time for Shangcai." The confidant nodded. When He Yi broke the city, Liu Pi found something wrong. Although Liu Pi had never wanted to have a quarrel with He Yi, He Yi had already entered the city and it would not work without a fight. So Liu Pi immediately sent someone to notify Gong Du, asking Gong Du to come to support him and destroy He Yi in one fell swoop.

Shangcai is about a hundred miles away from Geling. With the speed of the Yellow Turban Army and the preparation time, it is impossible to get there within three days. Therefore, in order to avoid greater losses, Liu Pi could only continue fighting with He Yixu.

Both sides did not fight all the time. After the initial fire, He Yi's and Liu Pi's men had spread to the entire city. In addition to uninterrupted rushing between each other, more people were plundering houses one by one.

The most unlucky thing is that the people in Geling City were killed in the "suspected" resistance, and many women were insulted in this inexplicable melee. From the beginning, the simple battle between two forces gradually changed its taste. When Liu Pi's family was only there, they would still maintain some bottom line, but now after He Yi's troops entered, it became different.

Shangcai, Gong Du, who was about to expand his territory, received news that Liu Pi and He Yi had the melee between Ge Ling and Liu Pi. He did not think too much about it. The gathered troops were mobilized directly to Ge Ling for rescue. He and Liu Pi were the same people. On the surface, they were under the banner of the Yellow Turbans, but in fact they were secretly loyal to the Yuan family in Ruyang. In fact, they were a force in the hands of the Yuan family. This is also the reason why the two of them could quickly stand out from the Yellow Turbans army and gradually put He Yi, the real coach of the Qu. With the support of the Yuan family, neither weapons nor food nor food can be compared.

"Lord, Gong Du has sent troops!" In a valley between Shangcai and Ge Ling, Dian Wei impatiently drove away the flies surrounding him. Ding Li brought a scout over and said to Ye Zhao.

"It's finally moving." Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Don't be anxious. At the speed of the Yellow Turban Army, it will take at least three days to come here."

This is already very optimistic. In fact, if there is no pressure, it would be good to arrive at Geling in five days with the loose military discipline of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Send it to Fang Yue immediately and ask him to gather troops and take Shang Cai down first." Ye Zhao leaned leisurely on a tree trunk and said to Ding Li: "Also, closely monitor Gong Du's movements."

"Here!" Ding Li agreed, turned around and strode away.

"Lord, why don't you let Gong Du go? As long as our army occupy Shangcai, although the Yellow Turban Army is numerous, it will be trapped in a city. Over time, it will be in chaos." Qiu Chi looked at Ye Zhao in confusion.

"First attack Gong Du, drive him into Geling, He Yi, and Liu Pizhi, our army will give up all our past grudges for a while, and the three families will be intimate again." Ye Zhao drew circles on the ground with branches: "But this time will not be too long. The three families have more than 100,000 soldiers and horses. How much food can Geling have for the consumption of these more than 100,000 soldiers and horses?"

"Does the lord want to siege the city?" Qiu Chi said unexpectedly.

"Good idea, use our more than 2,000 troops to surround the city guarded by more than 100,000 soldiers..." Ye Zhao looked at Qiu Chi in a strange way: "If it succeeds, even if Sun Wu resurrects, it will probably not be as good as Mr. Qiu!"

Qiu Chi said with a look of old face when he heard this, and said quietly: "That lord wants to..."

"The wandering soldiers dragged the branches around and created the illusion of a large army on the side, telling them not to leave the city, and then wait for their own internal friction, and then sending people to surrender. Huang Shao is the inner person who is responsible for inciting the morale of the army, and the three families are intrigues, and the bandits will disperse within a month!" Ye Zhao said with a smile.

Is this different?

Qiu Chi didn't say anything, and felt a little whispered in his heart. Is this different also a besieged city?

Ye Zhao glanced at Qiu Chi and smiled and said, "This is different from a besieging city. The besieging city requires clearly chariots and horses to let the enemy know that our army is generally in reality. This strategy is telling the enemy that we don't know how many people our army has. We should not be too close to the city, and we should be filled with smoke and dust, but we cannot get close to the city, so as not to be seen by others. This is called fraud!"

"Lord, wise!" Qiu Chi's mouth twitched a few times. Thinking about it carefully, Ye Zhao used a lot of this routine since he was in Youzhou. Almost every big battle had something similar in it. Although he didn't follow the right path, the effect was surprisingly good.

"Prepare and prepare the turbid oil I brought before. We only have two thousand people. We are not ready to fight Gong Du head-on." Ye Zhao used the branch to point the map outlined by him and said, "Let the soldiers have a good rest, it will be very tired."

...

Three days passed by, and Gong Du was still very cautious this time. Although he mobilized most of the troops to Geling, Shangcai still had eight thousand troops stationed there, with the help of the city wall and eight thousand troops. Gong Du believed that even if the official army came, it would be able to hold on for a few days.

But what he didn't expect was that on the evening of the third day, he was about to enter the Geling realm, and Gong Du was already preparing to rest here for a night, but suddenly he heard that Shangcai was captured!

Broken!

Gong Du looked at the dusty Yellow Turban General in front of him, widened his eyes, suddenly roared, pulled out his sword, and stabbed the man in the chest without saying a word.

This person is his trusted general who stayed in Shangcai. He thought he could reassure him, but now that Shangcai is lost, he is back. That is his foundation.

"Everything... are all handsome..." The Yellow Turban general held Gong Du's arm holding the sword with both hands, and an incredible light flashed in his eyes. He never expected that Gong Zhuo would kill people without saying a word.

"The city is lost, what are you doing when you come back?" Gong Du looked at the man with gritted teeth and kicked him away.

"Du Zheng, then will our army still support Ge Ling?" Beside Gong Du, another Yellow Turban General looked at the body of his classmate and looked at Gong Du tremblingly.

"Support it is not a big deal!" Gong Du spitted depressedly and cursed: "I don't have this leisure now. I'm sending the three armies to rest for one day and return to Shangcai early tomorrow morning."

He really wanted to go back to support now, but Gong Du also knew the virtues of his subordinates' Yellow Turban Army. He rushed to the road overnight, and there might be many people behind and become deserters. So even if Gong Du knew that the later it was worse for him, he could only let the soldiers rest for a night before leaving.
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