After the two people were admitted to the Beihai Gate, the city gate was immediately closed tightly, and only a sea of ​​people outside could be heard shouting in unison: "Yellow Turban Musical Art! Invincible in the world!"

On top of the city wall, Kong Rong stared motionlessly at the dark army outside the city!

In fact, those cannot be called an army! Those are refugees! They are just organized together! Obviously, they are hungry!

Zhang Han was standing next to Kong Rong, but he did not look outside the city because he had become accustomed to this scene in several previous battles with the Yellow Turban Army! Zhang Han just stared at Kong Rong: "Brother, let's not

So strong, okay? Your arm is bleeding!"

Kong Rong had just pulled out the arrow from his arm, and blood was still spurting out. He said, "More than 50,000 thieves have surrounded Beihai! What should we do?"

Zhang Han understood that the other party was asking himself, but what's the point of asking this kind of question? If others are attacking, you should be receiving!

"Guard! You must have some troops in Beihai! Call them all to the city wall, and then move whatever they want! As long as they dare to attack the city, we will smash it! Didn't you see? There are refugees on the other side, and there are no torches.

How many of them are there? If they can’t defeat them after a few days of attack, they will retreat!” Zhang Han said.

"But the people outside are all helpless refugees!" Kong Rong looked at Zhang Han with sad eyes!

Zhang Han was completely shocked!

Since time travel to the present, no one has shown such compassion when facing the people! Not even Guan Guan and Feifei!

Zhang Han replied: "Then, according to your wishes, what should we do?"

...

"Brothers outside! Hello! Since so many people have come to Beihai - this stage where everyone can succeed, first of all I want to say to everyone - thank you for your hard work! As the saying goes, sincere friendship comes from the source...

..." Before he finished speaking, there was a "swish" sound and an arrow flew straight into Kong Rong's shoulder!

"Oh, I'm going to die, I'm going to die! Oh, I'm dizzy, dizzy, dizzy..." After shouting, Kong Rong fainted in such a realistic way!

Zhang Han had no choice but to look down at the city.

"Yuan, you horse-sized Yuan! Hurry open the city gate and I will spare your life! Otherwise, when the city is destroyed, I will massacre you in Beihai! No one will be left alive!" a general outside the city yelled.

Zhang Han had no choice but to shout to the surrounding soldiers guarding the city: "Before Prefect Kong fainted, he temporarily handed over the command to me. Now everyone listens to my command!" Then he shouted to the people below the city: "The city will be destroyed and no one will be left alive? Speak up.

count?"

The general outside the city replied angrily: "Are you provoking me? Do you think I dare not?"

Zhang Han continued to reply: "It's not that you don't dare, it's that I'm afraid that you won't be able to complete such a grand task! Beihai has a population of 300,000 and more, thousands of poultry of all kinds, and hundreds of thousands of insects of all kinds. Every day

There are still many insect beasts flying in from outside the city! I’m afraid you won’t be able to kill them all until next year!”

The general outside the city quickly threw away the sword in his hand, put the ten fingers of both hands in front of his eyes, and after a while of arithmetic, he shouted: "Fart! I only need seven months and nineteen days plus four hours to complete it!"

The crow [ah~ah] flew by. Nima, how did he calculate it?

Zhang Han has ordered all the young men in the city to search for stones and move all hard objects to the city walls! However, this work will take a lot of time, and Zhang Han's task at this moment is to delay!

"That hero outside! I discovered that you are quite accomplished in mathematics! I really want to get to know you. What's your surname?" Zhang Han asked.

The general felt strange that he attacked the city, but saw the city boasting about him. Could it be that the enemy wanted to surrender? So he quickly replied: "I am the leader of the Yellow Turban Troupe - Guan Hai is also the leader!"

Zhang Han hurriedly shouted: "It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating! My name is Zhang Han! Zhang Bingliang! Brother Guan Hai, I have heard of your name for a long time, and I have always admired you! Today I finally saw a living person, very happy

I want to understand! Why do you want to fight?"

Guan Hai was overjoyed and looked at the slender refugees behind him: "Look! You just said it, you are right to follow me! Watch me chat with him, and then we will go to Beihai to enjoy the spicy food!"

When he was done, Guan Hai turned to Zhang Han and roared his story——

[Tragic Story No. 1] My brother used to be a coachman! I used to live a good life, and I often came into contact with the upper class people who could ride in a carriage! But I had no choice but to be bullied by the officials! One day I picked up a client.

Halfway through, there's a traffic jam! There's a traffic jam! You said that the government has embezzled so much money, so it would be great to use some of it to build wider roads!

Passengers ask me - are the roads clear?

I replied to him - I always heard that the county man would run out to comfort him when there was a traffic jam and said, "The traffic is smooth all the way!" How can you say that there is such a shameless thing? In fact, as long as you are in a car, you will be stuck in a traffic jam! No.

I wonder if the county master will talk about it again today, hypocritically to appease people's hearts!

The passenger said: I'm afraid I can't hear him anymore! He is sick.

I asked: How do you know?

The passenger replied: I am his son.

Later, my county boss confiscated my carriage for dangerous driving!

[Tragic story no.2] Since I lost my job as a coachman, I heard that being a tutor is very profitable! So I went to teach the children to play chess! But my game was very bad, so I thought of a way to force the children to drink a lot of water first.

, when he gets up like this, he will go to the latrine... Hum, I can change the chess game! So I immediately received a business order, forced the kid to drink boiled water, and then the ** went to the latrine.

I took the opportunity to make some moves...the methods were extremely bad...the methods were extremely rampant...

I didn’t notice the child when he came back! I’m so happy!

In the end, I still lost!

Of course, I'm unemployed again!

[Tragic story no.3] I lost two jobs in a row, and in my third job I became a gardener! But the landowner said to me: "I need a tree like this - its branches and leaves are not necessarily very dense, but in the

In summer, the courtyard should be given enough shade; in autumn, the autumn wind should not blow and the whole courtyard should not be covered with withered yellow leaves; in winter, this tree should not block the sun. Sir, what kind of tree do you think is best to plant?"

I thought for a long time and said, "I quit!"

[Tragic Story No.4] In the end, I really had no choice! I sold my house, my fields, my wife and my children, and I entered the loan sharking industry...you know!

When Guan Hai finished talking about his history of blood and tears, tears welled up again!

Guan Hai yelled: "Tell me! In this era, should I rebel? In this environment, should I rebel?"

The mountains roared and the tsunami roared - I rebelled! Rebelled! Rebelled! I rebelled! Rebelled! Rebelled! (Please refer to the tune of the song "Beautiful" to read)

At this time, on the Beihai City Wall, all preparations for throwing things have been completed!

Zhang Han finally no longer had to listen to the bullshit outside, and shouted loudly: "It doesn't matter whether you are forced to go to Liangshan or whether you become a monk and rebel, in short you are a thief and I am a soldier! If we dispersed earlier today, Rudog's life would still be spared.

If you dare to attack the city, your corpses will be gone!"

The soldiers around Guan Hai became angry and shouted: "What are you doing with these useless things? Brothers, do it!" After that, tens of thousands of refugees surrounded the city wall!

Guan Hai shouted: "Do you see? My men are well-trained and know my heart well. They have reached the point where they can command calmly without giving orders! You shall die!"

...

Yes, yelling and scolding is a piece of cake, but war is not. From the moment the Beihai Defense Battle started, it was the beginning of a nightmare for both the refugees attacking the city and the officers, soldiers and people defending the city!

Those who attack the city only want to enter the city to eat delicious rice.

Those who defend the city only want to prevent their own food rations from being robbed.

Before the first wave of attacking refugees could reach the city wall, they were shot to pieces by thousands of arrows! Some even penetrated their arms, thighs, chests, and heads! But they continued to attack because they were too hungry!

At the rear of the continuously attacking Yellow Turban refugee formation is a large group of old, weak, sick and disabled! At this moment, the refugees attacking the city wall include their husbands, their fathers, their children, their brothers, and their children.

Friends!

But at this moment, the weakest old and young people standing at the back of the formation have no expression on their faces! Because they must break through this city, otherwise not only will these relatives who participated in the war die, but even the entire family will be killed.

starve!

For the refugees who attacked in the second wave, it was even more difficult for them because the ground was full of corpses of the first wave of stormtroopers! When the second wave of people passed by them, they had to endure the sadness and fear in their hearts and then fight with all their strength.

He raised the fragile ladder to the city wall! Although the flying arrows had stopped at this time, the more ferocious boulders began to fall! Countless refugees were smashed to pieces with bloody heads, and countless refugees were smashed with broken legs and hands!

Zhang Han stood on the city wall and couldn't bear to look at it! But even if he closed his eyes, he could still hear the screams downstairs like ghosts and wolves howling!

What is it for? What makes us, the Han people, kill each other so much?

The third wave of attacks came again! This time the Yellow Turban refugees threw very limited torches at the city wall! But it was enough to threaten Zhang Han's defenders! Yellow Turban refugees continued to take advantage of the chaos to climb up the tower, but they all

After being hacked to death by the guarding officers and soldiers, he fell to the ground hard, and then made a "pop" sound, announcing the end of a life that should have been beautiful!

On the walls of Beihai City, raging war flames continued to ignite! The rising smoke filled the entire city! The military flag with the word "hole" fluttering in the wind was already broken and tattered, and it seemed that it would fall down in an instant. Between the towers

Below, there were dead bodies lying on the ground, bleeding profusely. The thick smell of blood and sweat mixed with each other filled the air, making it pungent and unpleasant.

The war still continues.

With shrill screams, crazy killings, and blazing beacon fires, the war became more and more intense. The morning sun was like blood, and a new round of morning light poured on the tower. Only countless corpses fighting for "a hot meal" could be seen clearly.
Chapter completed!