Three Kingdoms: I rely on system loopholes to survive

Chapter 118 The Yellow Turbans
The sound of war drums outside the city was earth-shattering. Thousands of yellow scarves, armed with knives and spears tied with wooden poles, rushed towards the guards behind the sheep and horse wall.

There are also archers in the Yellow Turban Army. Although the bows are simple and the number of good archers is small, the number is good enough.

The trees outside Duchang City were lush, and the Yellow Turban Army used local materials, and the sharpened wooden branches were shot out as arrows, flying randomly over the battlefield.

They were not accurate enough, but they did curb the movements of the guards and covered the Yellow Turbans who were besieging the city.

The soldiers on the city wall struggled to push down the stones, barely resisting waves of Yellow Turban attacks.

The flat sleeves were wrinkled by Sun Shao, and the yellow scarf attacked too fast. When he went out of the city at this time, he was really overwhelmed.

The only way to lead elite soldiers out of the city is to wait for the enemy's offensive to slow down. However, as far as the current situation is concerned, it is still unknown how long they will defend until then.

Guan Hai half straddled his horse, staring at the banner at the top of the city, he reckoned that Duchang City must be short of food and morale was low after being besieged by him for so long.

In fact, he didn't have much food in his army. If he couldn't conquer Duchang today and tomorrow, he would be in danger.

The Yellow Turbans under his command are said to be in the number of one hundred thousand, but most of them are women, children, old and young, or relatives of the Yellow Turbans, or the displaced people who were engulfed during the siege of the city.

I don’t know how the brothers in Linzi and Qi are. I heard that Zang Hong, the governor of Qingzhou, is not a good friend. I’m afraid it will not be easy to capture the two cities. From this point of view, I will be the first to complete the task of being a good teacher. Hai.

The corners of his mouth curled up, contented in his heart.

When we enter the city, we should kill Kong Rong first, and slaughter all the wealthy officials who are officials. Naturally, there will be food, grass, money and goods, and they will be scattered with these brothers.

"Marshal! Marshal! There's a little boy outside who says there's news about Marshal Zhang!"

"Oh?"

Guan Hai got off his horse and hurriedly asked, "Is it Commander Feiyan?"

He besieged Duchang, not as Tai Shici and Sun Shao thought, in order to respond to the Yellow Turban of Linzi Qi State and hit the morale of the city.

The real reason was that he only obeyed the orders of the virtuous teacher Zhang Niujiao, and since he surrounded Duchang, he had lost contact with Zhang Niujiao.

Because he had not received an order to attack the city, he just besieged the city and did not attack it.

This is also the reason why he knew nothing about Xuzhou Yellow Turban's first vote of Zhongping, and then Xudu's general.

If it weren't for the fact that the Yellow Turban Army didn't have much food and grass left, he might have chosen to continue besieging the city instead of attacking it with all his might.

When Guan Haifang entered the tent, he saw a young man sitting on the ground, playing with a wooden card in his hand, seemingly bored.

"You are the emissary of Marshal Feiyan?"

Guan Hai's eyes showed suspicion, he had never seen a child of this age beside Zhang Yan.

"Exactly, the commander-in-chief doesn't know this thing?"

Zhong Ping spread out his hands, and brought the wooden sign to Guan Hai, "My trip not only has the order of Marshal Feiyan, but also the intention of a virtuous teacher."

"Good teacher!"

As soon as this word came out, Guan Hai was so excited that he walked around several times, "Zhonghuang Taiyi is on top! The virtuous teacher is in good health!"

Zhong Ping held up the wooden sign and shouted after Guan Hai. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a few yellow scarf soldiers standing in the tent. The weapons on their waists were much better than those outside the tent. He thought it should belong to Guan Hai. guard.

It stands to reason that Cao Hong and Liu Bei's soldiers and horses were around Zhongping, and they attacked the Yellow Turban directly from behind. The Yellow Turban was in a panic and responded hastily. It is certain that it will be difficult to win.

However, Zhong Ping noticed that when the Yellow Turbans attacked the city, those young and old who were dodging the swords and arrows in embarrassment, among them were even some hungry women with babies in their arms. Coerced by the yellow turban, he had to meet the swordsmen.

If they attacked the Yellow Turban directly, they would certainly be able to win, but in the clash of weapons, how could they care about these people, but they were all turned into flesh and mud corpses, and they suffered this innocent disaster for nothing and were massacred.

Zhong Ping also remembered that when he was on a mission to Xuzhou, Wei Zhong stopped him from saving the woman.

The scene where the woman and a group of sallow-faced and emaciated refugees rob him and Wei Zhong of the vomit that he and Wei Zhong vomited, and carefully put it into the mouth of the baby in her arms.

No matter what kind of level, you can't forget it.

So he chose to propose another risk to persuade Guan Hai to surrender.

He didn't have much confidence this time, unlike Zhang Yan and Zhang Niujiao, he and Guan Hai had never met before.

Cao Hong naturally disagreed with Zhongping's move. He felt that although there were many Yellow Turbans, they were just mobs.

After hearing what Zhong Ping said about the women and children in the yellow scarves, Liu Bei was silent at first, and then sighed.

His eyes were gentle, and this time he restrained the inconvenience of being on horseback, and saluted Zhongping, "Young mansion is benevolent, how can women and children suffer from such a disaster?"

"The yellow turban attacked the city, and there were also relatives among them. They saw women and children trampled on, or died in vain. People are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?"

"I would like to talk to the Shaofu about Guan Hai."

"Brother, I would like to go with you."

Guan Yu still squinted his eyes, but rarely lowered his eyes slightly when looking at Xiang Zhong, so as not to be so unapproachable.

His temperament is like this, "be kind to soldiers and less than scholar-bureaucrats", when he first met Zhongping people, he was still a little arrogant, and he didn't take the initiative to approach him. A point of respect.

Not every scholar-bureaucrat who is young and occupies the position of Jiuqing has the courage and determination to go deep into danger for common people, women and children.

"Me too!"

Zhang Fei saw that his two elder brothers were going to go, and he could probably hear what Zhong Ping said, every sentence was for the common people, so naturally he was not far behind.

His voice was much louder than Dian Wei's, Zhong Ping only felt as if several tigers were roaring by his ears, and subconsciously supported his forehead.

"You think I have a loud voice?"

Zhang Fei asked carelessly.

"Hey, third brother, don't be rude."

Liu Bei slightly raised his hand.

Zhang Fei scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

Zhongping is young, and he doesn't like to put on airs in the world. He always gives people a feeling of being approachable and easy to get along with.

Having been with him for a long time, I can't help but treat him as someone close to me. Zhang Fei has a rough personality and is straightforward. When facing Zhongping, he naturally treats each other more frankly. He can say whatever he thinks of, and salute wherever he wants it What about this?

After regaining his composure, he smiled helplessly: "What this strong man means is that if Ruoping thinks his voice is too loud, he restrains himself a bit, but is that so?"

Zhang Fei stared even wider, and then slapped Zhong Ping on the back, laughing loudly: "That's what I mean! The Shaofu and I are really that... what, I just want to go together!"

Zhong Ping was so photographed that he almost couldn't catch his breath, so he just slammed over.

The wound on his back was not fully healed, after receiving this slap, Zhong Ping felt that the wound seemed to be open again, and the pain was so painful that he almost grinned and howled.

"Cough cough, we share the same mind and congenial spirit."

He took a few breaths with difficulty, and thought to himself, could the two of them not communicate?

Now my intelligence is only 70, which is probably in the same order as Zhang Fei. Is there anyone present who can understand each other better than the two of them.

"I said, why do I feel kind when I see Shaofu..."

Zhong Ping's heart tightened, he was afraid that Zhang Fei would also say, "Why don't Boheng call my uncle", and hurriedly interrupted.

"Your Majesty, do you know about Nanzhong Lang general Zhang Yan?"

"I have heard a little bit." Liu Bei was thoughtful.

"Ping knows a lot about the Yellow Turban than ordinary people, and General Zhonglang was also born in the Yellow Turban. Ping may say Guan Hai in this way."

Zhong Ping smiled slightly, "Ping is not as good as a child, Guan Hai looks down on him, and it is difficult to be on guard, so Ping can listen to the situation and figure it out slowly."

"If the lord of Fu and Ping go to the city gate together, one will expose our whereabouts; the other will fuel Guan Hai's arrogance and threaten us; the third is that we will persuade us to surrender when we open our mouths, and the soldiers in the city will inevitably think that we are afraid of the yellow scarves." There are many forces, and morale is shaken, which is not good for defending the city."

"The left and right yellow turbans don't know their identity, if they are really trapped in the yellow turban tent..."

Zhong Ping made a small joke, "Ping has nothing else to do, this nonsense, he still has the ability to save his life."

When he said this, Cao Hong, Liu Bei and others had no reason to stop them. They didn't know that Zhongping was tied with blood. Seeing his calm and relaxed appearance, talking and laughing about life and death, it is inevitable that they have admiration heart of.

"... Shaofu, take care."

"What is the order of the virtuous teacher? I will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire, and I will definitely complete it!"

Guan Hai's voice brought back Zhong Ping's thoughts.

Zhong Ping stood up, slowly swayed to the main seat and sat down, looking down at Guan Hai below.

Guan Hai just waited for the "order from a good teacher" that Zhongping said, and didn't care about Zhongping's actions at all. In the camp, his personal guards were still quiet.

Obviously, Zhong Ping, who represents a good teacher, is absolute authority in the eyes of these people, and even Guan Hai doesn't care about Zhong Ping's sudden "offense".

Zhong Ping had a guess in his mind, so he turned to probe: "Master Xianliang and Marshal Feiyan are planning Yanzhou. The speed of Qingzhou is really slow."

Guan Hai was startled, and hurried forward and said: "Forgive me, I have been waiting in Beihai, and I haven't heard from a good teacher for a long time, so I dare not act rashly..."

"Oh? Then why did you start attacking the city today?!" Zhong Ping pretended to be displeased, and asked with a frown, "I see, could it be that he was bought by Mrs. Guo? Instead of working in Beihai, he was thinking of betraying his virtuous teacher! "

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

In the tent, "crash" kneeled on the ground.

"Zhonghuang Taiyi is on top! We are loyal to the virtuous teacher! Today's attack on the city is a last resort. I have so many brothers under my command that I really have no food!"

Guan Hai was sweating profusely, with his head pressed to the ground, and hurriedly explained.

Zhong Ping was sure that these people didn't know anything about Xuzhou's affairs, so he made up his mind.

"Let's withdraw troops first, and postpone the siege."

"Then, Linzi and Qi..."

Guan Hai was a little unwilling, how could he be willing to be taken over by others when he finally got the appreciation of a virtuous teacher?
"Marshal Guan." Zhong Ping softened his tone, "Do you know why I only went to Beihai instead of those two places?"

He stared at Guan Hai, stepped down from his seat, helped him up very kindly, and whispered in his ear: "It is precisely because the virtuous master knows the loyalty of the marshal, the few marshals in Qingzhou, the virtuous teacher is the most The one who values ​​trust is the commander-in-chief."

"Damn, really?!"

Guan Hai's eyes were shining, and his body was trembling with excitement.

"Yes." Zhong Ping put the wooden plaque that Zhang Yan gave him into Guan Hai's hands, "This is the token of Marshal Feiyan, and it is also a symbol of a virtuous teacher and disciple. Marshal, you can understand the meaning of a virtuous teacher." mean?"

What Zhongping said was ambiguous, but extremely provocative.

Guan Hai's pupils dilated and he stared at the wooden sign. He thought that his devotion to the virtuous teacher was as good as anyone else's, but he was not as good as Zhang Yan, who could always serve by Zhang Niujiao's side.

Now in Zhongping's words, Ruoyou Ruowu hints that the virtuous teacher seems to want to accept him as a disciple, how can he not be crazy.

"Come on! Send me an order! Retreat!"

The sound of Mingjin came from afar outside the tent.

Guan Hai stood on the ground anxiously, his eyes following Zhongping's movement. He was extremely eager to know the order of the virtuous teacher, but now he dared not ask more, for fear of ruining his image in Zhongping's eyes and losing the opportunity to become a virtuous teacher's disciple.

Seeing that Guan Hai was a fanatic of Zhang Niujiao, Zhong Ping couldn't help being a little curious about what Zhang Niujiao relied on to make these yellow scarves so devoted to him.

Zhonghuang Taiyi, Taipingdao...is it really that powerful?
But if this is the case, then how could Boss Cao conquer millions of yellow scarves in such a short period of time?
"The order of the virtuous teacher is..." Zhong Ping had other plans in his mind, he motioned Guan Hai to come closer, his voice was almost inaudible, "false surrender to the court, and you will be appointed as an official... When we control the situation, we will ... the world is blessed."

When Guan Hai heard this, his face sank after a "swipe--", "A good teacher hates those officials, who knows, how could there be such an order?"

Zhong Ping sneered: "What about the long-cherished wish of a good teacher? The commander-in-chief forgot? Why are we rebels? Who is it that made us rebels?"

He pressed Guan Hai's shoulder, and said in a cold tone, "If you can achieve the wish of a virtuous teacher, is it really that important what method you use?"

Guan Hai stared at Zhong Ping for a long time, wondering what he was thinking about.

Zhong Ping looked at him calmly, as if he was sure that he would cooperate.

But in fact...he panicked a lot.

He found that acting is indeed more handy when his intelligence is higher, but his speech skills are still a bit eager for success.

Zhang Yan's ability to pay homage to General Nan Zhonglang, in addition to the credit for saving him, in the final analysis is because the yellow scarf under his hand is also a force that cannot be ignored in Xudu, so Liu Xie is determined to win him over.

Changed to other yellow scarf commanders, even if he voluntarily surrendered to the court, at most he would be named a general with a miscellaneous title. It is simply a dream to enter the center of power through this.

Can……

Zhong Ping made two guesses in his mind.

First, Guan Hai did not know the official position of the court, nor did he understand the power distribution relationship in the court.

Second, as Zhang Niujiao's direct subordinate, he only listened to Zhang Niujiao's orders. Zhang Yan knew that Zhang Niujiao had exchanged interests with Zhang Xi and others. Would Guan Hai really know nothing about it?

Perhaps, by mistake, he really guessed exactly what Zhang Niujiao was planning?

When Zhong Ping thought about it, his thoughts came alive again.

He bet Guan Hai would believe in himself.

"...No wonder, this is also in line with what the virtuous teacher said before."

Guan Hai muttered to himself.

After a long time, Fang raised his head and said solemnly: "Guan Hai is willing to surrender!"

Zhongping slowly narrowed his eyes.

It seems...

He guessed right.

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