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Chapter 144: Life for Life

"Master, the Yellow Turban Thief has added another army!"

Lu Xun watched the change of flags outside the city with sharp eyes, and saw that about five or six thousand people had joined the battlefield again.

"It seems that Zhou Cang wants to consume us!"

Ning Rong said with a sigh.

"Not bad! Valley City is surrounded on three sides! The supplies in the city will not be replenished, and when we have no rolling stones, it will be the final decisive battle! ”

Cao Hong looked around left and right, looking at the prime of life with sweat on his forehead and obvious sluggishness, although the lethality of the rolling stone wood was huge, it was too bulky, and some needed several people to hold it together.

"I'm afraid that at that time, that is, when Gucheng breaks the city, we will fight with white knives, we are not the opponents of the Yellow Turban Thieves, they ...... There are too many people! ”

Ning Rong shook his head secretly, this was the next policy, the last helpless move.

But......

What can stop the Yellow Turban Thieves from attacking the city?

"Huh? That's not right! Why do the Yellow Turban Thieves only use ladders? To siege a city with a ladder is to fill it with human lives! It is impossible for Zhang Yue not to know this! ”

Ning Rong muttered with some confusion.

Coincidentally, Lu Xun heard it in his heart, blinked and looked at Ning Rong, with a proud look that I knew the answer and came to ask me.

Ning Rong was secretly amused, tilted his chin and pretended not to know, and asked, "Can Bo Yan know the reason?" ”

"Huh! The yellow turban thief wants to use it! But...... It's still the master who is wise," Lu Xun looked proud, paused slightly, looked at Cao Hong's gaze and was also attracted, then pointed to the rejected horses outside, and said: "These intricate rejections of horses are fixed underground by the general, how can Lanjing come over!" ”

Well?

Yes!

Cao Hong nodded, indeed, how did he forget these rejections, from the battle to now, four or five hours have passed, and the sun is in the west.

But...... The Yellow Turban Thieves didn't even use the Lanjing, if they set up the Lanjing and suppressed the attack of the city head with bows and arrows, they could share the pressure for the ladder.

"That's not right! If that's the case, wouldn't Zhang Yue destroy the rejection? But you see, how could she ever heed these obstacles! ”

Ning Rong shook his head, feeling that things were not so simple.

"Did she know that the rejection of the horse was strong, so she simply gave up?" Lu Xun struggled to propose.

"Is that so?"

Ning Rong lowered his head and pondered, and smiled ruthlessly, if so, then don't blame yourself!

……

"General, sir! The Yellow Turban Thieves at the South Gate and the North Gate have a strong momentum, and they have launched four attacks in a row, all of which have been blocked back by Cao An and Cao Rui, but there are not many rolling stones and woods! ”

Cao Fang came back with a grim expression.

Cao Fang took Cao Hong back to the city, and was sent by Ning Rong to the south gate and the north gate to inspect the situation.

Hearing the news brought back by Cao Fang, Ning Rong and Cao Hong glanced at each other, and had a new understanding of the Wang family's influence in Gucheng.

At the north gate, Cao Rui was the main general, and the patriarch of the Beiwang family led thousands of slaves from his family, making full use of the tunnels built by Cao Hong, and the Yellow Turban thieves who were killed by surprise were defeated, and even organized a return attack, and the battle situation was the best.

At the south gate, Cao An and Wang Lang lured the enemy to go deep and took advantage of the gentle slope of Xiaowang Mountain, and successfully repelled Pei Yuanshao's attack.

And Pei Yuanshao was ruthless this time to attack Gucheng and take revenge, so he fought unusually tenacious, completely ignoring the persuasion of Fuyun and Li Junshi, and rushed forward with his life, so the defenders of the south gate suffered the worst losses, more than 3,000 people were killed, including more than 600 elite Cao troops brought by Ning Rong!

"Pei, Yuan, Shao!"

Ning Rong read the name word by word.

"Zhiyuan......" Cao Hong called softly, facing Ning Rong, who was distracted.

Well?

Ning Rong was stunned for a moment, glanced at Cao Fang, who was in a hurry, turned around to look at the continuous shouting and killing outside the city, and then looked at the original mountains of stones and trees on the city, there was not much left.

In the distance, several Yellow Turban thieves had already climbed to the top of the city and engaged Cao's army.

The situation is critical and imminent!

"Zilian, use fire oil!" Ning Rong suggested gloomily.

"Kerose? Good! ”

Cao Hong ordered without hesitation: "Someone will pour fire oil and burn the ladder to the general!" In addition, give the order to go down, set up a cauldron, boil the oil hot, and scald these miscellaneous pieces to death! ”

"Whoa!"

Cao Fang received the order and immediately went to make arrangements, Ning Rong looked at the sun that was about to set, and secretly calculated that the Yellow Turban Thief should retreat soon.

"Zilian, this should be the last attack of the Yellow Turban Thieves, as long as this wave of Yellow Turban Thieves is repulsed, night falls, and the Yellow Turban Thieves will inevitably collect their troops!"

"Hmm!"

Cao Hong's fingers trembled slightly, his face was pale and terrifying, and he nodded weakly.

"General...... You ......"

Even Lu Xun saw that something was wrong with Cao Hong, and said worriedly, if he fell, the military spirit at the head of the city would inevitably suffer heavy losses.

"Zilian hold on!" Ning Rong knew that at this time, it was impossible for him to go back to rest, and the soldiers on both sides launched a fierce killing in the city.

……

"Ah......h

There was a terrible scream, followed by a sky-high fire, black smoke billowing up, countless yellow turban thieves were on fire, and a cloud ladder collapsed.

Click~~

The hot oil was poured down the ladder by the garrison, and the hands were burned to fill the big bag, and they didn't feel it at all, every time they heard the yellow turban thieves participating in the poignant way, they seemed to be full of energy, and the speed of pouring oil was a little faster.

Ning Rong watched a cloud ladder fall, and soon the Yellow Turban Thief built a new one, although the fire oil can be blocked, it will also be used up!

Then ...... Water use!

Ning Rong secretly decided that this was his last killer move!

……

"Uncle, go down and rest! Here we are! ”

A Gucheng citizen panted and held his arm, just now he was carrying stones, and was cut on the arm by the yellow turban thief who rushed up, although he was saved by Cao Jun, but one of his arms was also useless.

"Hey~hey~ Little brother, don't worry about me, ...... Kill the enemy! ”

The old man slowly stood up against the wall of the city tower, and staggered towards the distance, where the city was going down.

Alas!

The old man is lonely, but the eldest grandson has no father......

"Huh? Yellow cloth! ”

The old man's cloudy eyes stared at the yellow turban thief who was rising, and he was about to rush forward looking for weapons left and right.

"Quack...... Die! ”

The Yellow Turban Thief jumped up suddenly, smiling and slashing at the old man.

"Whew! Call! Thief! The old man fought with you! ”

The old man, who was certain to die, rushed up panting, hugged the man's waist, grabbed a ladder, and resolutely jumped off the city.

"Ah......h

A few screams of horror were instantly muffled by the sound of fighting, and the old man's actions stimulated the wounded garrisons, who all pushed the ladder and jumped off the city with the idea of dying together.