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Chapter 377 The tragic offensive and defensive battle(1/2)

As night approaches, with the sound of gold from the Han army, the Han army retreats like a tide.

Another wave of attacks was resisted.

The Yellow Turban Guards in Puyang City breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle lasted until the evening, and the Han army and the Yellow Turban army still did not decide the outcome.

The war was particularly fierce, and the battle between the two sides had turned into a tug-of-war.

This is a competition of willpower.

This siege battle is not as simple as the previous battle of Yangdi and Xihua.

After Mingjin withdrew his troops, the Han army retreated to repair the soldiers.

With the military craftsmen, they began to repair the ladder and damaged siege equipment.

There were groaning everywhere in the military camp, mostly wounded Han soldiers waiting for treatment.

Ye Tian gathered his troops and returned to the barracks, convened Xi Zhicai, Guo Jia, Ei Lai, Bigan and others to hold an internal military meeting.

The main tent where Ye Tian is located is quite wide and bright, and can accommodate hundreds of people, even if it doesn't.

The surroundings are braziers burning, making the tent extremely warm as spring.

A case table visited by the center of the big tent. Two thick candles were placed on the left and right, illuminating the entire camp.

Ye Tian glanced at Xi Zhicai, who was sitting aside, Guo Jia and others, and spoke.

"Everyone, today is a hard battle. I counted the number of casualties before, and just one percent of the Han soldiers lost.

I don’t know how long this siege battle will last, and I will look up to everyone in the next big battle."

After the siege of the city this day, the loss of his soldiers under his command was really heartbreaking.

This has been lost so much with the blessing of formations and the auxiliary skills of everyone.

If there were no help from everyone, the casualties would probably increase a lot.

Guo Jia bowed respectfully and said, "The war is fierce. If the lord's command is not properly commanded, we may have lost more."

Erlai couldn't help but say, "Mr. Guo, you are resourceful, I know, what good way do you have to break Puyang City?"

Eye looked at Guo Jia, who was handsome and beautiful, and spoke.

Although Guo Jia looks thin and as if a gust of wind can blow him, of course there will be no one who looks down on him when he comes.

He also knew that a good military advisor could defeat millions of soldiers. Although he was a rough martial artist, he also understood this principle.

He had already restrained his arrogance to this military advisor.

Guo Jia shook his head: "The enemy is leaning against the strong city, and the number of people has an absolute advantage over us.

The entire Han army had only 200,000 people, while the number of the Yellow Turban Army in Puyang City probably exceeded 500,000 people. The gap in this number is too big.

Although our soldiers are slightly more qualified, we still cannot make up for the huge gap in numbers.

Especially Puyang City is a top-ranked city in Yanzhou, with a large population.

There are not many cities that can compare to the construction of city defense, so the Yellow Turban thieves chose to fight us in Puyang City.

Guo Jia paused and continued:

"In my opinion, facing a strong city like Puyang City, there are only two plans. You either use a strategy to transfer the guards in the city, set up an ambush, and annihilate them in a field.

However, the Yellow Turban generals in the city are by no means ordinary people, and they will not be so stupid and easily transferred by us. Bu Ji can run wild in Yanzhou, not a fool.

Either slowly siege, slowly consume the city's food and the spirit of the defenders, and slowly attack the city.

But I heard that the Yellow Turban thieves had robbed a lot of food and grass in the previous period, and now the food in the city is enough to support the defenders in the city for a long time.

This long-term siege strategy may only last a long time to work.”

Zhou Tai sighed and said, "The Yellow Turban thieves in Puyang City are well-defended and have already made sufficient preparations.

I think this Puyang City is indeed a difficult bone to crack, it is just that easy to take down if you don’t know it.

In today's battle, even I was almost hit, it was difficult to handle."

In today's battle, Zhou Tai once fought onto the city wall.

However, the support from the rear was insufficient, so he could only rush to the top of Puyang City. No soldiers came to support him later.

Seeing him rushing to the city wall, a little yellow turban coach immediately rushed up with a lot of yellow turban soldiers.

Even Zhou Tai was shot down under the city wall after his internal energy was exhausted because he was defeated by a small number of enemies.

Fortunately, he is also in the master realm and his body is not ordinary.

Although he fell down from the city, he was not seriously injured.

Then he was rescued by the evil ones and led the soldiers to death.

Most of the Yellow Turban Army in Puyang City are elite troops among the Yellow Turban Army in Yanzhou.

The Yellow Turban Warriors, fully armed special troops, were also arranged to garrison every once in a distance.

Even if Zhou Tai is brave, his courage is still a little powerless when facing thousands of enemies.

This is the difficulty of the siege battle.

Everyone was a little worried.

Guo Jia frowned and said, "Now we can only rely on our number to slowly grind it.

We must lead the soldiers and continue to put pressure on the city walls guarded by the enemy. On the battlefield today, we can say that the willpower of both sides is the battle."

After hearing Guo Jia's words, Ye Tian nodded. Indeed, the battle in Puyang has become a tug-of-war at this moment.

It was indeed a real fierce battle, not that easy to deal with.

What he didn't expect was that it was not that difficult to deal with the more famous Bocai and Peng Tuo before.

However, when facing this not-so-famous Bu Jizhi, he actually encountered such a big trouble.

But this is normal. The Yellow Turban Army in Yuzhou is full of mountains and its forces have not completely twisted into a rope.

When combined, profit will be made, and when divided, the power will decline.

A chopstick cannot be broken.

But if they are divided into two parts, it will be very easy to break them.

Although the Yellow Turban Army in the entire Yuzhou is stronger.

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But their shortcomings are also quite obvious.

That is divided into two,

One group followed Daqu coach Bocai, while the other group followed another Daqu coach Peng Tuo.

Although the two forces were once united and had ulterior motives, they were unwilling to join forces with the other group.

Ye Tian said to the few people: "Go down and rest first. Feng Xiao is right. Now the siege has fallen into stagnation.

It won't be solved in a few days, so you should continue to have a good rest.

Tomorrow's Battle of Merit City requires your efforts!"

"Yes, lord."

The military controversy ended, and everyone heard it and retreated.

Ye Tian was still staying in his military tent alone.

Under the light of candlelight, he continued to think about how to deal with the Yellow Turban Army in Puyang City.

More than ten days later, under Puyang City,

Ye Tian was under the big star of his square formation, looking at the tower, staring at the distance, the soldiers from both sides were still fighting fiercely on the top of the city.

This Wanglou was built by the Han army's military craftsmen before.

The sunset is about to set.

The setting sun was dyed with a faint red color on his body.

The battle to siege Puyang City has lasted for nearly half a month.

At this moment, the Han soldiers siege the city and the soldiers of the Yellow Turban camp who were guarding the city were both in an extremely tense state.

They have all been trapped in the constant numbness of war.

The locust arrows in the air were constantly exchanging and firing out, bringing up a piece of blood.

Rolling wood shot down, rolling wood,

Hot golden juice, scattered bows and arrows...

All kinds of terrifying war weapons and weapons are constantly being used, and the cycle of reincarnation has formed a terrifying picture.

But this picture made Ye Tian, ​​who was in it, already numb, and there was no slight turmoil in his heart.
To be continued...
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