When Ji Han and his men traveled to the Three Kingdoms crew

Chapter 386: Is it necessary to use strategies in low-end games?
"General Zhao"

Qu Ze stared at Zhao Yun in a daze, deeply moved. It should be noted that his elder brother Qu Lian held the view that all is fair in war, and despised the loyalty and filial piety advocated by the Han Dynasty. On the contrary, he highly respected the Brahmanism of the Kushan Empire. Therefore, when facing those who disobeyed, Qu Lian tried his best. If he could not convince the other party, he would deal with them secretly.

Qu Ze was surprised that he was able to survive and not be held accountable. After all, General Zhao was just a general sent by the county to quell the rebellion. Whether he could save his life was still a question. However, things had come to this point, and he didn't care whether he could survive or not. His only vision was that Xianglin County must never be separated from the Han Dynasty. Xianglin County should be a part of the Han Dynasty!

He considered himself to be half a Confucian scholar, and as a half a Confucian scholar, he had some sense of family and country.

Cultivate oneself, regulate the family, govern the country and bring peace to the world.
It is deeply engraved in the hearts of almost every Confucian scholar, but he has not even completed the first step of self-cultivation, and his brother Qi De rebelled, let alone the last three?
If Xianglin County separated from the Han Dynasty and became a foreign country, even if the Confucian scholars in the future could cultivate themselves and manage their families, without a country, how could they govern it?
When I think of the Brahmin who was embraced by Qu Lian
Qu Ze shuddered violently
All in all, it's all his fault.
He could not quell the rebellion, but
General Zhao can!
In order to redeem himself for meritorious service, Qu Ze's expression gradually became serious, and his eyes became more determined. He clasped his fists and bowed to Zhao Yun, recommending himself.

"General Zhao's city walls are tall and strong. Even if the county soldiers are much stronger than the county soldiers, it will take some effort to capture the city. Why not let me be the insider and trick the general into opening the city gate? Then the general will be able to march straight in and capture the rebels."

After saying that, Qu Ze looked at Zhao Yun nervously. Although Zhao Yun was not a vicious person, but rather had the demeanor of a Confucian general, it was his first time to make suggestions in front of a Han general, so he couldn't avoid being confused. You know, he was just a county official, and 'General Zhao' was a general in the county.

As expected, Qu Ze sighed inwardly. The three generals behind General Zhao had strange expressions on their faces. It must be that my suggestion was rejected.

However, in the next moment, Zhao Yun nodded slowly, "Good!"

"!" Qu Ze thanked him repeatedly.

However, what Qu failed to hear was.
Shalishi whispered in Shamoke's ear, "General, I think this man is really mentally ill. County soldiers? How can we be county soldiers? And it's just a Champa, what kind of strategy do we need? Is it necessary? General, Dianjunhou, we should stay away from him!"

"You're right." Shamoke nodded in agreement.

Champa, the county seat of Xianglin County.

The gatekeepers guarding the city were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling. You know, today Qu Lianxi captured the county government office, dragged the county magistrate, who claimed to be a Confucian scholar, off his horse, and hacked him to death with his swords. This really made them vent their anger!

On weekdays, the county magistrate was in charge of everything. Even if someone drank alcohol while guarding the city gate, he would be beaten with a dozen sticks and thrown into jail.

After finally getting a good harvest, the county magistrate was extremely stingy and did not give out even a single grain of rice, saying that the rice should be saved for years of disaster.

He speaks in such high-sounding terms, but I'm afraid he is just lining his own pockets!
Even if it was just an ordinary street fight, the county magistrate would let them get involved. If they participated in the fight, they would receive even more severe punishment, which was really frustrating.

Now, after Qu Lian killed the county magistrate, they felt relieved. Even the most ferocious people on weekdays began to hum a happy tune.

Just as the gatekeepers were laughing, one of them exclaimed, "Someone is coming from the front!"

"Who is it?" another gatekeeper asked nonchalantly.

"It's the banner of Magistrate Fan!"

"County Lieutenant Fan, what's the big deal? Just open the city and let them go. Anyway, the matter of the county government office is over. The sun is too hot today. I think it was County Lieutenant Fan who brought it up. County Lieutenant Fan, you and I can't afford to offend him!"

This speech successfully convinced the gatekeepers.

So, they planned to open the gate as soon as Fan Xianwei approached the city gate to let Fan Xianwei and others in.

When 'County Magistrate Fan' and his men approached and were about to open the city gate, the frowning pavilion chief called out to stop the gatekeeper, "Wait, I think something is wrong."

"Something's wrong?" The gatekeepers looked at each other. Why didn't they notice anything wrong?
The guard pointed at the soldiers in front of the city wall and said in a deep voice, "Look, there were more than a hundred county soldiers when they left, but only a few dozen returned. Most of these soldiers were covered in blood. What's even more puzzling is that I didn't see County Lieutenant Fan among them." The guards looked at each other and talked about it. "What the guard said makes sense, it makes sense!"

However, the next moment, a familiar voice rose from under the city wall, "Brothers on the city wall, I am Qu Ze! Open the door quickly! I have something important to report to you, brother!"

"It's actually Qu Ze." The gatekeepers breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone laughed and said, "Although Qu Ze is well-known in the county for being timid, he is Qu Lian's younger brother. We can't stop him, right?"

Someone else said, "Captain, if we gamble with Qu Ze, Qu Lian won't say anything. If we really delay Qu Lian's important work, we will suffer the consequences!"

The others echoed, "Yes, yes, Pavilion Master, please open the door!"

"This," the pavilion chief said with some concern, "but something is wrong."

His concerns were soon drowned out by everyone else's worries. After a moment, fearing that he would be held accountable by Qu Lian, he still chose to open the city gate. However, he was cautious and ordered someone to go and inform Qu Lian.

Seeing the city gate wide open, Qu Ze was delighted and his clenched fists gradually loosened.

Just as he led the Wudang flying army disguised as county soldiers into Champa, a gatekeeper seemed to notice something was wrong. He frowned and looked at the county soldiers behind Qu Ze, "Wait, who are you? Why do I feel like you are unfamiliar?"

Qu Ze said secretly: Not good.

This shout woke up the gatekeepers who were immersed in excitement. They put away their indifferent looks and cast doubtful eyes at the "county soldier" with frowns. The head of the pavilion asked, "Raise your head."

Qu Zegang wanted to explain.

Shamoke, who was crouching, straightened his back and shouted, "Comrades, listen to my orders, attack the city!!!"

"!"

No matter whether it was the headman or the gatekeeper, they were all horrified. They would not mistake this voice. It was Chinese, pure Chinese!
These people are Han Chinese!!!

Fortunately, the captain was the first to react. He shouted, "Don't panic, brothers! There are only a few dozen of them! I have the advantage."

Before he could even utter the word "we", he was interrupted by the furious Shamoke, "Hey! You barbarian, you are making so much noise!"

Then, Shamoke rushed to the head of the pavilion with a leap of lightning, swung his short spear, and chopped at the head of the pavilion chief.

The head of the pavilion stood on end with his hair standing on end. His pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole and his mind was screaming madly, "Run, run, run!"
However, his legs felt like they were filled with lead, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not move an inch.

boom--

With one blow from the short spear, the head of the pavilion chief was split in half.

The whole place fell silent at this. Even Qu Ze, who had seen Shamoke's bravery, had his head buzzing. Not only Shamoke, but the Han army soldiers he brought were like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep. The gatekeepers didn't even have a chance to resist. They were chopped to the ground and couldn't get up again.

In the blink of an eye, the remaining guards dropped their weapons and surrendered.
He tricked the gatekeeper into opening the gate
Seems like a redundant move?
(End of this chapter)