In the street fighting that officially began, some guilds took the initiative to request to withdraw from the campaign mission for various reasons. Fang Zhiwen was not interested in these people, and there was no problem with wanting to withdraw. As long as the deposit was deducted, they could withdraw at any time. Fang Zhiwen did not rely on players to conquer Qian Aocheng. Now he has basically achieved the goal of dividing the player's forces. Fang Zhiwen doesn't care whether these player forces will continue to scramble for the waters.

Compared with player power, scattered players have the uses of scattered players. They are better managed than guilds, and they are also very hard-working in battles. The only thing worse is that their strength is slightly worse, but in street battles, this defect is actually not obvious. In this case, it is difficult to form a formation, and the bonus is not large in small formations.

Tian Feng still adhered to yesterday's principles, formulated quite detailed offensive or defensive tasks for the player's forces, and set clear review indicators. However, with the first time yesterday, it seems that it is not so difficult for the player's representatives to accept such clear tasks. In fact, those indicators are not very strict.

Players of the Yellow Turban camp who were defending the city naturally found that the number of troops on the attacking side had decreased, or someone would have conveyed this news to them. However, during street fighting, they were not so dependent on the number of troops, but they had higher requirements on the individual and team combat effectiveness of the troops.

The Crane Camp has been specially trained for this, so today Gao Shun's Crane Camp entered Qianao City for street fighting, and the periphery was completely handed over to the cavalry. The defender found that the Crane Camp on the city wall was completely engaged in the attack, and he also tried to attack from the city walls on the east and west sides to the north wall. However, those who were defending the corner were stationed by relatively powerful player troops. In addition, Fang Zhiwen's Crane Camp assisted in the battle, they were killed and seriously injured. In the end, they had to give up this idea. They honestly launched a house-to-house battle with the enemy headed by the camp.

Gao Shun and Zhen Xiang fought very patiently, fighting little by little. Whenever they advanced to an intersection, they waited for the subsequent players' swords, shields and crossbow soldiers to step forward, forming a consolidated position at the intersection, and then the player's troops slowly cleared to both sides, and the trap camp blocked the counterattack of the enemy in front. They snatched the territory from the hands of the Yellow Turban players one by one.

Compared with the bloody battles on the city wall yesterday, today's battle is much more dull. Most of the casualties and injuries are caused by crossbow arrows. On relatively narrow streets, it is definitely not a good thing to attack powerful crossbow soldiers protected by heavy infantry, so long-range damage has become the main way of killing in street combat.

Street fighting is actually a very helpless tactic. In fact, it is really difficult to defeat the enemy by relying on street fighting. If it is to block the enemy, it is another matter. However, Qian Ao's playing style is obviously just a choice without any means. Although they themselves clamor for honor, the real situation is probably forced.

Street fighting is a very dangerous thing for the residents in the city, especially the residents who are hiding in their homes as shields. Various accidental or helpless injuries are inevitable, so many civilian casualties have also occurred in Qianao.

Although Fang Zhiwen had asked someone to convey to the residents in the city that they asked the residents to leave the city through the four gates, as residents of the Yellow Turban camp, they were still unwilling to believe the notices of the government army.

Therefore, in the process of advancing the camp, there is also the task of capturing residents. Of course, all guilds participating in the attack in this task have also received it. However, the captured residents must be handed over to Fang Zhiwen, and then Fang Zhiwen will acquire them at the price. These populations themselves will not fall into the hands of players.

In addition, there are also scattered players on the battlefield who have received escort missions, responsible for escorting captured residents and prisoners to the shelter beside the city wall. Then Fang Zhiwen, who is in charge of the shelter, personally identify these personnel, and then classify them and place them in different places.

"Your name is Yuanhua?" Fang Zhiwen looked suspiciously at the thin man in his forties and with a goatee in front of him. Although this man is not strong in figure, his eyes are bright, his fingers are slender and fair, and he speaks with a full voice. He is very open when talking, and obviously is not an ordinary villager in the city.

“That’s right.”

"Your profession?"

Fang Zhiwen sat on the stool, looked up at the middle-aged man's dodging gaze, and asked with a smile.

"Pharmaceutical!"

"Oh, it's still a mid-level talent. But I don't think you have accent like Qingzhou. Where are you from? Why did you come to Qingzhou? When did you become a naturalized person in Qingzhou?"

"General, why do you just ask me?" The man looked at Fang Zhiwen with a strange expression, and his eyes flashed a little, which made Fang Zhiwen even more suspicious.

‘Cold~!’ The general standing beside Fang Zhiwen suddenly pulled out half a foot from the sheath this year. The blue-white blade flashed with a creeping cold light, which scared the middle-aged man's body and subconsciously took a step back half a step.

"answer the questions!"

"May I ask about the title of General?" Although he looked very scared, the middle-aged man still insisted on asking Fang Zhiwen. Obviously, he was sticking to the bottom line in his heart.

Fang Zhiwen squinted his eyes and looked at the man in the blue straw sandals. He looked at the middle-aged man's forehead and smiled playfully, and pointed to the flag on the city gate.

"I am the General Fang Yuan of Pingbei. Can I answer my question just now?"

The middle-aged man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and bowed and said, "I was so arrogant. I didn't expect it to be Lord Fang in front of me, and a person from Qiao County. However, in recent years, I have been visiting famous teachers in the Qingxu area to increase my experiences and also searching for famous mountains, rivers, and strange flowers and plants. Last spring, the Yellow Turbans started to rag and were surrounded by a group of Yellow Turban thieves. Then I settled down in Qianaocheng. Because I was in Xiahui Pharmaceutical, I was arranged to work in a pharmacy until now."

Fang Zhiwen nodded. This person is indeed not an ordinary person. He claims to be "below" rather than "villain". Obviously, he has some identity. Although as a middle-level talent, he can indeed claim to be "below", will ordinary people gain this big in this situation? Fang Zhiwen looked up slightly and looked at the middle-aged man's eyes and asked:

"So, this famous post was obtained at that time, that is, Yuanhua may not be your real name? What is your real name?"

"This is my real name." The middle-aged man replied in a low voice, his eyes flashing to one side. Obviously, he was lying, and it was a pretty clumsy lie.

"Bold! You dare to deceive me by lies!" Fang Zhiwen shouted coldly, and his mountainous power suddenly expanded, scaring the middle-aged man so much that he shook.

But he was scared, but his mind was very clear, and he still stubbornly said, "It is indeed the real name below, and there is no deception."

Fang Zhiwen snorted coldly: "Yuanhua? It should be Yuanhua, right? Your real name is Hua Tuo!"

The middle-aged man widened his eyes in surprise and looked at Fang Zhiwen in disbelief. He really couldn't think of where he leaked his identity.

The reason why Hua Tuo was unwilling to reveal his identity was completely influenced by the stranger. As a medical saint-level figure, Hua Tuo has a huge value. In the words of players, it is a mountain of gold. Therefore, Hua Tuo tried every means to hide his identity. As for not wanting Fang Zhiwen to know, he was naturally afraid that Fang Zhiwen would hold him back. As a doctor, Hua Tuo's ideal is to travel all over the mountains and rivers of the Han Dynasty, search for strange people, find strange flowers and plants, constantly improve his medical skills, and then write books to the world.

"Oh~ I am very keen, and I admire Yuanhua! I wonder what I am going to do about it?"

Hua Tuo knew that his expression had betrayed his identity just now. How could a doctor who was good at treating the diagnosis not understand what the expression on Fang Zhiwen’s face mean? It was obviously because the words just now were actually speculations and frauds, but he was fooled.

Since it has been exposed, Hua Tuo simply admitted it openly. Although he didn't know how Fang Zhiwen would treat him, he would definitely not pull him to cut him off. So what else can I worry about?

"Mr. Hua is a sensible person. Since Mr. Hua is so talented and has fallen into the hands of his official, how can he let Mr. Hua go easily?"

Hua Tuo smiled bitterly. Now that he was going to be detained, this Fang Zhiwen's reputation was very famous, especially his proud record in Fengning County and his great reputation for expanding territory for the Han Dynasty. Everyone in the Han Dynasty probably knew about it, but Hua Tuo didn't know anything about this person's temperament. Now that he has been seen through, he has to be honest first and see the situation.

"Does the adult want Yuanhua to be a military doctor?"

"Haha, I really want to do it, but this is a waste of talent. I am planning to build a college in Miyun City to teach medicine and pharmacy. Mr. Hua will preside over it. As long as Mr. Hua can build the college for me and train more than two great doctors, then Mr. Hua will be free. How about it?"

Fang Zhiwen smiled like a fox. This condition can be said to be quite preferential. Two great doctors said it was difficult, not difficult, nor difficult. At least there are at least several doctors in Miyun City now. As long as you teach me carefully, you might be able to produce a great doctor in one year. But is this really that simple?

Hua Tuo didn't know Fang Zhiwen, and thought Fang Zhiwen was such a straightforward and stupid person. After thinking about the difficulties of this matter, he also thought that the mountains and forests around Miyun City were high and dense, which was a place where medicinal materials were abundant. It seemed good to stay there for a while. Moreover, strictly speaking, Fang Zhiwen was still his life-saving benefactor, so this kind of thing would be considered as a favor.

After thinking about it, Hua Tuo gritted his teeth and nodded and replied, "From what the lord said, I hope you will trust your words!"

"Haha... Don't worry, I'm the most credible person. If Mr. Hua doesn't believe it, we can sign a contract arbitration by the gods, so that Mr. Hua doesn't have to worry about me breaking my promise!"

“So better!”

"Haha, very good, I'm going to make an appointment now!"

Fang Zhiwen smiled proudly, hiding terms, overbearing terms, deceptive terms... Fang Zhiwen understands everything!

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