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Chapter 112 I hope Pan Feng will not be afraid(1/2)

Pan Feng learned the news that Qu Yi was almost defeated by the Yellow Turban on the way.

This was not beyond Pan Feng's expectations. After all, there were 300,000 Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou, and Qu Yi's 10,000 troops could not withstand the war of attrition.

But when Pan Fengren heard Qu Yi pull the team out to the field to fight with the Yellow Turban Army, everyone was stunned.

Is there something wrong with Qu Yi?

There are 300,000 yuan, but you only 10,000 yuan, and you are still going out to fight with them?

Do you think the city wall is not solid enough or do you think your subordinates are dying too slowly?

Pan Feng was a little angry.

Unexpectedly, the battle loss statistics showed that nearly 6,000 soldiers were killed and killed in that battle. Even the newly established Xuanwu Army lost more than 400 people!

Most of the losses of the Xuanwu Army were pushed down by the Yellow Turban Army that kept rushing up after being exhausted.

Wearing heavy armor and exhausted, it can be seen that the Xuanwu Army who fell down will not get up anyway. If it cannot get up in such a battlefield, countless feet will be stepped on them.

Death is only a matter of time!

This Qu Yi is usually quite normal, so now he is like a fool?

Pan Feng didn't know that it was the number Xuanwu he gave that made Qu Yi's self-confidence burst instantly, and coupled with his inherent impression of the Yellow Turbans in Jizhou in the past, Qu Yi made such an unwise decision.

Of course, Qu Yi pulled the battlefield outside Qiantong County to prevent the people who were evacuating in Qiantong County from suffering the persecution of the war. From the starting point of view, it was still good, but Pan Feng was not very acceptable.

Two days later.

Pan Feng led an army of 10,000 to Qiantong County.

At this time, some people were still stranded in Qiantong County, but the outside environment was no longer safe, so Qu Yi did not dare to take the risk of moving them out.

Qiantong County Government Office.

Most of the important generals in the Jizhou army were here, including Qu Yi, who knelt on one knee in the hall.

Qu Yi, who knew he was guilty, was dejected and no longer had the kind of pride he had when the new army was just completed.

Pan Feng sat on his head with a hint of anger on his face.

"Qu Yi, do you know your guilt?" Pan Feng's voice was a little cold.

After seeing the appearance of the remnants of Qiantong County, Pan Feng once wondered if Qu Yi really had the qualifications of the commander.

Ten thousand infans are less than 5,000 so far. In other words, in the battle at the Eccentric Bone Slope, the Jizhou Army lost more than 5,000 people! Among them, more than 400 Xuanwu Army soldiers!

If the Jizhou Army hadn't been rigorous in training and the soldiers fought to fight for their lives, with this number of casualties, the entire army would have been defeated long ago. If Zhang He could have survived until Zhang He arrived, it would have probably been the Xuanwu Army, which was at the forefront, that gave the remaining soldiers a glimmer of hope!

Faced with Pan Feng's question, Qu Yi's head lowered.

"The last general is guilty, please punish him!"

Pan Feng didn't say nonsense and asked Jun Zheng next to him with a cold face.

"What should we deal with the heavy losses caused by the general's negligence?"

Jun Zheng was well-versed in military law. When he heard Pan Feng’s question, he immediately replied: “It should be a question and behead him.”

During the war, Pan Feng, the supreme commander, had the right to execute generals under his command. As long as the reasons were reasonable, even Han Fu could not say anything.

But Pan Feng doesn’t want to kill Qu Yi!

Pan Feng thought that Qu Yi would be almost done with a demotion like this, but Jun Zheng came to be executed?

How do you ask me to answer?

To be honest, Qu Yi's losses were indeed great, but the Yellow Turban Army suffered a lot. After the war, the Yellow Turban soldiers were counted at nearly 50,000, which was nearly ten times that of the Jizhou Army!

If this is a big victory in another place!

But if Zhang He didn't rescue him in the end, Qu Yi would probably not be able to come back.

In addition, Pan Feng was angry that he was blindly fighting and wanted to give him a memory, so he asked Junzheng.

But I don’t want to meet such an unpleasant Junzheng!

Just when Pan Feng was depressed, he was looking for an excuse to excuse Qu Yi, Zhang He stood up.

"General, our army and the Yellow Turban Army are at war at this time. It is not good to let General Qu make meritorious contributions after the Yellow Turban retreats!"

After all, he is his brother-in-law, and it is still very reliable at critical moments.

Pan Feng felt relieved, but there was still a cold expression on his face.

The other Jizhou generals on the field did not dare to breathe. Although they also hoped that Pan Feng would bypass Qu Yi, due to their usual respect for Pan Feng, they did not dare to stand up and disobey Pan Feng's decision at this moment.

Fortunately, Pan Feng still gave Qu Yi a chance.

"Qu Yi, you should be executed according to your crimes, but considering how many merits you have made in the past, you will be allowed to make meritorious service. In the next battle between our army and the Yellow Turban Army, I hope you will fight bravely to kill the enemy and be responsible for the crime of snow!"

When Qu Yi heard this, he bowed deeply: "Thank you for not killing General!"

......

It's night.

Qiantong County is silent, and only the patrol soldiers occasionally walk by will bring some noise to the night in Qiantong County.

In the night, a figure was escorted by his personal guards to the door of Qu Yi's residence.

With the candlelight in front of the residence, we can see that this person is Pan Feng, the general of Jizhou who is preparing to kill Qu Yi during the day.

Knocking on the gate of Qu Yi's residence, the guard guards hurried in to inform Qu Yi when they learned that Pan Feng had arrived.

Qu Yi, who was sitting and reflecting, heard Pan Feng coming and hurriedly came out.

At Pan Feng's instructions, the two came to the hall.

After retreating from the left and right, Pan Feng suddenly bowed to Qu Yi.

Qu Yi was nervous about Pan Feng's purpose of visiting him late at night, but suddenly found that Pan Feng was saluting him, which scared him so much that he quickly returned the saluting.

"General, you are..." Qu Yi was puzzled.

Pan Feng sighed: "Zicheng, there are too many generals present during the day, so I cannot talk to you for personal relationships, so the blame is a little heavier, I hope you don't take it to heart."

When Qu Yi heard this, he almost shed tears. He didn't expect that Pan Feng came to visit late at night not to ask for guilt, but to apologize!

This... He is so guilty that he can make Pan Feng apologize to him!

"General! It's the last general that is wrong first, even if he is beheaded by the general, it's natural. How dare the last general complain to the general!" Qu Yi bowed deeply to express his inner gratitude to Pan Feng.

Pan Feng nodded in his heart, the chicken soup he had given Qu Yi in the past was not in vain.

In fact, Pan Feng came to visit late at night to comfort Qu Yi, and on the other hand, he also gave Qu Yi a fortune.

In the letter reported, Zhang He mentioned that Qu Yi and the Yellow Turban Thief almost lost for dozens of rounds. Pan Feng felt that it was necessary to let Qu Yi go to his place to improve, otherwise one day he would be killed in front of the formation, Pan Feng would have no place to cry.

In addition to martial arts accidents, Pan Feng felt that Qu Yi's temperament also needed to be tempered.

It is right for generals to have their own pride, but they cannot let pride and blindly cover their eyes, otherwise they will eventually be the soldiers of the three armies.

"Since Zicheng has no resentment, I will just say something."

"Please speak for yourself, General!"

Pan Feng sorted out his words in his mind and said, "Zicheng, after solving the Yellow Turban thief's case this time, I suggest you put the matter in the army aside and follow me for a while. There are some things you still need to learn well."

Qu Yi was stunned, then suddenly realized.

Pan Feng is going to get rid of his military position!

"But... the position of the last general in the army was appointed by the lord." Qu Yi was unwilling to do so.

Pan Feng chuckled: "You can just resign with your lord."

Qu Yi:......

after a while.

Qu Yi smiled and sent Pan Feng out of the mansion, then stood on the street until Pan Feng and his party disappeared from the corner of the street before returning to their mansion with excitement.

......

Five days later, the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans, after some rest, attacked again. This time, except for Zhang He leading the cavalry to set up camp outside in advance, all the infantry were arranged in Qiantong County.

Even if Qiantong County is not high and the walls are not thick, Yu Shoucheng has not much advantage, but it is better than standing in the wild directly.

Outside Qiantong County.

More than 200,000 Qingzhou Yellow Turbans made a small Qiantong County surround.

Guan Hai did not understand the tactics of war and did not know what it meant to surround the three ques and one. He only knew that he could surround the entire Qiantong County, and that no one in the Jizhou army could escape.

The failure a few days ago came too suddenly, which made Guan Hai very upset.

This time he heard that the cavalry had left Qiantong County and camped on a hillside not far away. He immediately sent 50,000 Yellow Turbans to encircle them.

In short, we must never let the cavalry come again to ruin his victory!

After everything was ready, Guan Hai asked his Yellow Turban Army to charge against the city walls of Qiantong County.

Teams of Yellow Turban soldiers carried the temporarily processed inferior ladders, and rushed up with a scream, roaring and screaming.
To be continued...
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