The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 56

"Report!"

Before Xu Feng could lie down and fall asleep, the Meteor Scouts from the Changsha came galloping, and Xu Feng hurriedly called them in.

"General! General Bo led more than 1 people. He has left Changshe a few days ago, and his whereabouts and whereabouts are unknown."

"Bocai didn't obey orders and took people away for no reason."

Xu Feng waved his hand to screen off Tan Ma, and fell into deep thought for a while, Bo Cai?Could it be that you have a problem with me, Xu Feng, and disapprove of you as a little junior, hehe, interesting, interesting, if this is the case, the Yellow Turban is in danger!

Why did the Yellow Turban Army fail?Xu Feng knew very well in his heart that he was not prepared enough at first, and was informed by Tang Zhou that he started the incident hastily.

Secondly, most of the Yellow Turban Army are poor people, the military discipline is lax, the battle is chaotic, the ideological awareness is not high, and the limitations are too large.

The third, and most important point, is to fight independently, without coordination, and without unity, so that the imperial army can be wiped out one by one, resulting in a complete loss.Disunity is the deadliest thing. Unexpectedly, Bo Cai refused to accept the appointment of the leader, which is really a thorn.

Based on what he knew about Bo Cai, Xu Feng felt that since Bo Cai took away [-] soldiers, he would definitely have some ideas. Maybe he wanted to make a big noise to attract the attention of the leader.Yingchuan has me as a doctor, Wancheng has Zhao Hong, and the north has the three brothers of the leader, Bo Cai, where would you choose?Looking at the simple map he made on the table, Xu Feng fell into deep thought.

"Brother! I heard that Zhang Liang came to Guangzong to help in this battle and planned to kill Dong Zhuo with one bite. How should we make a decision?" In Liu Bei's army tent, the two brothers looked at each other with expressions on their faces. Sorrowful, Dong Zhuo has been here for more than a month, not only did he not give the two of them a single soldier, but he didn't even have the chance to fight the enemy. If he hadn't listened to Liu Bei's dissuasion, Guan Yu would have thrown his sleeves and left.

"Second brother! This may be an opportunity for you and me. They will fight fiercely in Yangping Mountain tomorrow. If my prediction is not bad, Zhang Liang and Zhang Jiao will surround Yangping Mountain from the left and right sides, and Dong Zhuo will be swallowed up in one bite." Fall, second brother, no matter how they fight, it doesn't matter who wins and who loses, you and I just need to seize the opportunity and take off the heads of Brother Zhang Jiao, that's enough. To be able to take off their heads, the first achievement in this battle is none other than you and my brother!" Liu Bei stroked his beard under his chin, and a cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes.

"I would like to follow my elder brother's orders. Hey, if the third younger brother is here, he will be able to get twice the result with half the effort. The third younger brother is among thousands of armies, and taking the head of the enemy general is like searching for something." Guan Yu nodded, suddenly thinking of Zhang Fei, and couldn't help but say .

"Hey…"

Seeing that Liu Bei's face became gloomy and indifferent, Guan Yu sighed softly and didn't dare to continue.

"Report...Wancheng urgent report." Xu Feng had just arranged a battle plan for everyone, when Wancheng unexpectedly received bad news, Zhao Hong died!

Zhao Hong, known as the head of Zhang Mancheng's Four Little Heavenly Kings, was executed by Cao Cao and died at the hands of Huang Zhong.

"Damn it! Damn Cao Cao, hateful Huang Zhong, it's really because of you that they put on a good show together."

Cao Cao is a hero in the world, and Huang Zhong is a peerless general. Zhao Hong's death is not surprising when these two are on the scene. Worried about the loss of Wancheng, Xu Feng hurriedly asked the soldiers who reported the news, "Has Wancheng ever fallen?"

"Not yet. Now there is the angel Zhang Mancheng under Qu Shuai's general Han Zhong to lead the battle, but more than half of the guards in the city have been damaged, and the battle is extremely tight. General Han asked Qu Shuai to send troops to rescue immediately."

"Rescue! Of course we must! After tomorrow, I will immediately send troops to rescue Wancheng." Xu Feng nodded and replied.

Immediately, Xu Feng wrote a letter to Han Zhong in Wancheng, telling him to stick to the fight to the death, and he would rescue him immediately, attacking back and forth, and caught Cao Cao and others by surprise.

Although this is the case, there are currently less than 4 people under Xu Feng's tent in Yingchuan, and they are still scattered everywhere. At the same time, they have to face the siege of Huangfu Song, Sun Jian and others. If they want to rescue, there are indeed too many monks and too few soldiers. However, for the sake of the great cause of the Yellow Turban Army, Xu Feng must not ignore the death of his brother troops. In that case, the future of the Yellow Turban Army can only end in dismal.

"Report... Hulao urgent report!" Just after the messengers from Wancheng were sent away, Bocai's cry for help came from Hulao Pass.

"Bocai, you are confused. Isn't this adding to the chaos? You are such a character, you are such a stupid pig to make such a low-level mistake." 1 people want to attack the tiger prison, isn't this nonsense?

Bocai's army raided Hulao Pass, known as Hulao Pass, the most powerful pass in the world. Even though the guards were insufficient, the city was dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. 1 people attacked for several days. Chunyu Qiong, who supported him, made dumplings.

"Shuai Qu, General Bo said, if you don't send troops to rescue him, he won't regret his death, but there are still thousands of brothers, you can't just leave him alone." Seeing that Xu Feng was speechless for a long time, the soldier who sent the letter hurriedly urged road.

"Get out, motherfucker, everyone knows how to make trouble, but let me wipe your ass." Xu Feng shouted loudly, and kicked the soldier out of the door.

Is the yellow scarf bad?Zhao Hong in Wancheng was killed, the city was at stake, Bocai added fuel to the fire, and was trapped in a tiger prison. Xu Feng beat his chest and stomped his feet, paced and sighed incessantly in the room, thinking to himself, could this be fate? , should the Yellow Turbans be ordered like this?Could it be that the poor people are doomed not to stand up?

Feeling depressed, Xu Feng opened the door and walked into the courtyard. Seeing the night sky with the waning moon in the sky and the dim stars, his heart sank and his mood became even more depressed.Seeing Xu Feng's gloomy face and sullen expression, Xue Chengdianwei and others stood aside, not knowing how to dissuade them. They already knew the news, but they had just lost a battle and were besieged by Sun Jianghuangfusong's heavy troops. Even if Xu Feng was the reincarnation of a god , and there is no overpowering, doppelgänger.

"Brother Feng, look." Suddenly Xue Cheng pointed to the night sky and shouted.

Seeing a meteor flying across the sky above his head, although Xu Feng is absolutely 100% atheist and unbelievers as a time traveler, he has to say that this is not a good omen. In ancient times, it was often heard that the star Falling is an ominous omen, Xu Feng felt a tightness in his heart, and an ominous feeling lingered in his heart instantly.

"Grumpy!"

Guan Yu walked into Dong Zhuo's big tent with a proud expression on his face, and with a casual throw, a bloody head rolled towards Dong Zhuo.

"Presumptuous! How dare you treat me unreasonably in the tent." Furious, Dong Zhuo stood up abruptly, pointed at Guan Yu and shouted loudly.

"Hmph! As the chief general, you hide in the tent and dare not go into battle to kill the enemy. Aren't you afraid that the soldiers of the three armies will laugh at you?" Guan Yu ignored Dong Zhuo's fury, and his phoenix eyes flashed with disdain. Big account.

"General! It's Zhang Liang's head."

"Ah? The traitor Zhang Liang."

Dong Zhuo was shocked when he heard the words, he hurriedly moved closer, and took a closer look, the bloody head and the two unwilling eyes were staring at him tightly.

Dong Zhuo thumped in fright, and immediately fell to the ground, muttering to himself, "Sure enough, it was the Yellow Turban traitor Zhang Liang, and that guy Guan Yu cut off Zhang Liang's head."

(End of this chapter)