Section 60

Since the death of General Zhang Jiao of Heaven, the Yellow Turban Rebellion has long lost its imposing momentum. The Qu generals who fought in various places have their own different thoughts and devoured county towns of all sizes like locusts.

The Yellow Turban Army led by Guan Hai was the one who heard that Kong Rong's troops were unfavorable to attack Dong and suffered losses, so they had the idea of ​​plundering the city.

When Zhang Feng and his party learned that Beihai was surrounded, more than ten days had passed. Kong Rong once sent his general Zong Bao out of the city to fight, but was defeated by Guan Hai.

Kong Rong was afraid of Guan Hai's power, so he sent Wu'an Kingdom, who had become Yang Guo, to ask Pingyuan Prime Minister Liu Bei to help him.

Although Wu Anguo lost one hand, he was not stupid. He thought of a way to break through.

On the first day, Wu Anguo led two cavalry to open the city gate. The Yellow Turbans thought he was going to break through and quickly formed a formation. Unexpectedly, Wu Anguo asked the two cavalry to put an arrow target at the city gate and threw the small halberd with only one remaining hand. However, they could not be thrown, causing the Yellow Turbans to burst into laughter.

The next day, Wu Anguo threw a small halberd at the city gate again. This time, only a few yellow turbans in groups of three or three were seen from a distance. Sure enough, another one returned to the city without throwing it on the target.

On the third day, Wu'anguo's single hammered horse came to throw the small halberd again. This time no one paid attention to his bad level. As a result, while the Yellow Turban ignored him, Wu'anguo ran wildly and rushed left and right in the Yellow Turban camp where there was no time to form a formation. Occasionally, a few yellow Turbans came to surround him, and he threw the small halberd again, but this time it was the halberd, and he killed six in a row, and no one dared to surround him again. When Guan Hai received the news to chase him, Wu'anguo had already run away. (This was originally a way for Taishi Ci to break through!)

"General! Now the North Sea is as dangerous as an egg, why is the general still watching the wall?" Although Kong Rong gave him money and medicine because of Taishici's good skills, in Taishici's view, Kong Rong still had great kindness to him.

"Ziyi, please listen to me slowly! The Yellow Turbans are surrounded by 100,000 people, and there are only 2,300 defenders in the city. Although I have Ziyi, Hansheng, Xuangao and other warriors, it is difficult to save the car. I expect that reinforcements from the plains will arrive within a few days. At that time, we will be able to escape the siege of the North Sea from behind."

Zhang Feng is addicted to fanning his fan now. As long as he doesn't pretend to be gentle for a moment, he will feel uncomfortable all over. But he looks so good that he can't see it in Taishi Ci's eyes. He is obviously a warrior who kills without blinking, but he just wants to learn from the sour scholar to show off his knowledge!

"With that being said, I can't rest assured."

"Since that's the case, I have another plan! Ziyi came over!" Zhang Feng covered his mouth with a fan and whispered in Taishi Ci's ear.

Zhuzi was a spy from the Yellow Turban Army. When his hometown Youzhou was attacked by the Hu people, he wandered south alone. When he met the Yellow Turban Taoist who was collecting disciples at that time, he entered the Yellow Turban Army for two meals a day. Since Zhang Jiao raised his army, he was completely wrapped up by everyone and became a Yellow Turban Army.

Guan Qushuai made every effort to capture the Beihai this time. They spies were inquiring about the movements day and night. The sun was so hot that people were so hot that they were bitten to death at night. Although he hadn't taken a bath on such a hot day for dozens of days, those mosquitoes, which were as big as dragonflies, always had a way to find the place where they mouthed from the thick body dirt on their bodies.

"Damn it, when will I get into Beihai City for fun?" Guan Qushuai said that once the Beihai City is broken, there will be three days of "vacation". What should I do then? First take a fragrant bath, and then find a little girl to have fun...

At this time, the pillar was no longer an honest refugee who was broken by the Hu people, but a "Yellow Turbanist fighter" who made a living by looting.

While preparing for his future, Zhuzi carefully explored the outpost along the river. If yy is wrong, it will be a bad thing if Shuai Qu is misleading. Not to mention holidays, even his life may be dependent on the sharp swords of the government army.

The weeds by the river are densely packed with weeds half a person tall, without a trace of wind, so it is not a problem to hide a hundred people with a hug.

Zhuzi used the ring-headed knife inherited from a dead official army last time to hit the grass. The knife had already had a considerable gap in several battles.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed on the corner of his eyes, and he had no time to react. He was pushed down from the horse by the other party. Although he was not injured when he fell on the grass, another person came out of the thick grass and held himself like a chick, unable to move.

Zhuzi sadly discovered that the power he had always been proud of was actually not worth mentioning in that person's hands like an ant shaking an elephant.

"Xuan Gao, you are good at it." The man who held him down spoke to the guy who sneaked into his attack.

"I dare not praise General Huang if there is any place."

General Huang, which general Huang? Zhuzi suddenly became alert. It was so difficult that which force had entered the North Sea?

Zhuzi pretended to be struggling to hide his attention to the other person's conversation.

Fortunately, the other party only tied his hands because he wanted to put himself in the right place.

Along the way, Zhuzi heard the other party’s words “General” on the left and “lord’s chat” on the right, and he didn’t seem to mind that he heard it at all. There were only two reasons: one was that the other party didn’t care that others knew their whereabouts, and the other was that… He couldn’t live long ago, and the other party had already had the intention to kill.

However, from the other party's clothes, it was impossible to tell which one was, but the two of them had excellent weapons. Zhuzi was jealous of Guan Qushuai's good knife for a long time. As long as he looked at the blade of the weapon, he could tell whether it was a good product.

The two brought themselves to a forest where the weeds were cleared out of a clearing land. There was a ball of land burned by fire on the ground. Zhuzi immediately concluded based on his spies' experience that the two of them might have been staying for more than a day or two.

There were two horses tied to the open space. Compared to the one who was so old that he was almost shrinking, he was simply a majestic. Zhuzi secretly swallowed his saliva, don’t be stolen by me and ran out!

"Be careful these days, I don't know how many spies there are." The man named Xuan Gao glanced at him with a slanted glance. Zhuzi was frightened by the murderous intent in his fierce eyes without any concealment.

"Don't worry, General. Once the lord's army arrives, we don't have to hide like this. I heard that the front team of General Zhang, the young Wen Hou, has arrived at 80 miles away. I wonder if it is true or false?"

Xiao Wenhou? Oh my God, that madman who is as invincible as Lu Bu in the legend? That must be Cao Cao's army is about to fight. What should I do now?

Zhuzi quickly turned his mind, but his feet were tied up now, and there was no way to do it.

"Then it's better to kill this Yellow Turban spy to avoid revealing its whereabouts." Why did the man named Xuan Gao always have a grudge against him? Zhuzi was so scared that his body trembled.

"Cut it slowly, wait until Xiao Wen arrives, leave this person to ask the number of Yellow Turbans and the amount of food and grass." Fortunately, General Huang said that he saved his life.

Huh! Zhuzi felt that his breathing was getting smoother now. It felt great to be able to live.

At night, General Huang and the man named Xuan Gao were already asleep, but Zhuzi didn't dare to sleep at all.

"Ahem!" Zhuzi pretended to cough twice, and only answered him was the snoring of these two people one after another.

The pillar was straightened and moved his hands and feet slowly towards the fire. He put the rope tied with his hands in the fire, making the hands hurt.

If you bear it, you will pass. Zhuzi was angry in his heart. Guan Shuai would definitely not treat him badly with such important news.

It was only until the roasting was charred on your hands, and the aroma of the meat could be smelled, and even the grease was roasted a few drops.

Zhuzi's eyes were filled with tears, and he bit his lips tightly, not daring to speak.

With his hands trembling and painful, he untied the ropes on his feet. The pillar finally plucked up the courage to untickle the reins of the horse. He pulled it for a long time before he dared to get on the horse and ran north like the wind.

After the sound of the horse hooves of the pillar could not be heard, the two men who were sleeping sat up and looked at each other and smiled.

"This guy is so anxious. I'm almost asleep before he dares to move." Zang Ba said yawningly.

"But this guy is a man, he actually burned his rope with fire." Huang Zhong said seriously.

"That was General Huang who raised him. I said this guy was a fool. He leaned on the tree with a knife and he would not cut it. He liked to use fire to play by himself."

"No matter what, the mission of the main bus transportation has been completed. Why not go back and report now."

After receiving the news that Zhu Zi "fighted to death" to escape, Guan Hai was shocked. Cao Cao's army was killed and half of them were injured in the battle through Gucheng, but Xiao Wen Hou was a fierce man. If he were...

However, Guan Hai was unwilling to give up the "looking beautiful" fat meat in Beihai. Kong Rong was a civil servant and did not understand martial arts. His only military general, Wu Anguo, became disabled.

At the instigation of his subordinates, Guan Hai divided his troops into 20,000 and lies on the only way from Dongjun to Beihai. If Cao's army really arrived, he could catch him off guard.

But in the end, the news of Cao Cao's army and the mad general's arrival spread wildly, and the entire Yellow Turban camp was panicked and morale was low, and the pressure on Beihai City was greatly reduced.

Guan Hai for several days, but the ambushed troops didn't even see a single hair of Cao's army. But someone said that Cao Cao's madman was a weird person who couldn't say what he thought. Did he have any tricks in the secret?

So Guan Hai sent people to the west, east and north to provoke, for fear that Zhang Feng would lead his troops to circle and rush from behind him.

As a result, there were many rumors in the Yellow Turban Army, saying that Cao's army came from three routes, and the south route was just empty soldiers.

So Zhang Feng only used two people, and forced the 100,000 Yellow Turban Army to run away, the wind and cranes were heard and the plants were all soldiers.

"The general is indeed a good plan!" Looking at the unusual behavior of the Yellow Turban Army, Taishici completely believed that Zhang Feng not only had fists.

That's right, Zhang Feng crossed his legs proudly, and this fan was not shaking in vain.
Chapter completed!