Roar!

Feeling the strength, he roared angrily, pouring all the strength into his arms, his face distorted and the lines on the bridge of his nose wrinkled as he struggled to carry it. Clenched steel teeth, revealing dark red roots and two rows of dark yellow teeth.

Even with all his strength, the blade above him was still pressing down step by step.

He Lishu was bitter in his heart, he knew that he should be ready to come back, and seeing that the blade was already approaching his eyeballs, a pair of arms began to tremble involuntarily.

The long knife above suddenly opened, and at the moment when Helishu slowed down, he slashed horizontally with the momentum of a shining spirit.

Woo~~~

On horseback, Heli shuo cooled down, and then blood gushed out, and his whole body was cut in two from the waist.

He looked down with the last of his strength, his eyes full of consternation.

Thump~

The upper half of the body is planted on the back of the horse.

Gongsun Zhan, who had just returned to the camp, was about to look back to see how the battle was going, but he didn't even hear a single weapon clash just now.

Thinking about the man who believes in Huang, he has no bottom in his heart.

Gongsun Zhan thought so, but when he looked back, the whole person was stunned in place, Huang Zhong wiped the blood-stained blade on the horse's back, and Helishu only had half of his body left to ride on horseback, and the other half had fallen to the ground, and he couldn't die anymore.

Is this guy a monster?

Gongsun Zhan was stunned, looking confused.

"Take! Military! Military! ”

Huang Zhong and the two generals were killed, and the soldiers of the Han army all shouted loudly, and their morale was high in an instant.

"I am Nanyang Huang Hansheng, a thief in the city, who dares to come down and fight to the death with me!" Huang Zhonglema made two turns on the spot, and then pointed the long knife in his hand directly at the city wall.

He Lishu died, and the shock in the hearts of Zhang Chun and a kind of general can be imagined, just two together, actually asked for the life of this Wuhuan fierce general.

And Lu Bu, who has the name of a flying general, has not yet made a move, and his subordinates are so fierce when they send someone out, and then look at these guards standing guard on the city wall, they are all so frightened that their faces are bloodless.

Bell bell bell ~ bell ~~~

The sound of gold sounded on the city tower, and the Wuhuan riders under the city turned their horses back, and even Helishu's body did not dare to go forward to pick it up.

The rebels retreated into the city, and Huang Zhong looked back at Lü Bu, waiting for new orders.

What Lu Bu wanted was this kind of deterrent effect, and he said to Wen Ji next to him: "Go and tell the traitor, I will give them ten days to think about it." Except for Zhang Chun, the others surrendered and did not die. If someone sends Zhang Chun's head to us, he will be rewarded with 100,000 yuan and entrusted with the post of military marquis. ”

After listening to the order, Wen Ji nodded, swaggered to the city with the halberd, raised his head and said loudly: "Listen to the traitors in the city, my general said, give you ten days to think about it." Except for the thief leader Zhang Chun, the others, as long as they put down their weapons and surrender, they will spare you from death. If there is any warrior who can cut off Zhang Chun's head and send it to our army, he will be rewarded with 100,000 yuan, and he can directly serve as a military marquis. ”

When Zhang Chun heard this, his heart was sharply uneasy, and he looked left and right, as if everyone's eyes had become greedy when they looked at him, and they wanted to take off his head and ask for a reward.

All men forgive, but not me.

Zhang Chun was melancholy in his heart, which also cut off all his retreats.

Pressing down on the potential panic, Zhang Chun laughed dryly, pointed at Lu Bu, and said loudly: "Do you think that with such a clumsy trick, you can separate the soldiers of our army?" It's just wishful thinking, our army is united, how can we be bewitched by you, Lu Bu, you have died of this heart! ”

Saying that, Zhang Chun also used Lu Bu's way to raise the chips: "Listen to the soldiers of the Han army, if someone can come to me with Lu Bu's head, he will be rewarded with millions of dollars, and he will be crowned a general." ”

Most of the Han army sneered, not to mention whether they had the ability to kill Lu Bu. In terms of identity alone, Zhang Chun, the so-called King of Mitian Stability, in their eyes, is basically the same as the former Yellow Turban Qu Shuai.

Only a fool would abandon the light and go to the darkness to become his general.

"Hopefully, in ten days' time, you'll still be able to say those words."

After Lu Bu coldly left this sentence, he led the Han army to slowly retreat.

At night, the Han army camp.

Somewhere in the sleeping tent, Xi Ce put his hands behind his head, squinted his eyes, breathed evenly, and seemed to be asleep.

Guo Jiaguang, who slept on the same mat, was barearmed, and he also learned to play with his hands behind his head, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at the roof of the tent where he cut a small hole, and happened to be able to see a little moonlight in the night sky.

"Xi Zhicai, you taught Lu Bu that attack during the day, right?"

The moonlight shined through the small holes and fell on Guo Jia's face, like a white fox on the Holy Snow Mountain.

"Why, you think I taught it?" The seemingly 'asleep' joke didn't open his eyes, but moved his mouth slightly.

"You didn't teach it, could it be that he came up with his own idea?" Guo Jia expressed disbelief.

"Heh, I can't hide anything from you, kid."

"I knew it was Lu Bu who you taught!"

Hearing the acquiescence of the joke, Guo Jia was obviously very satisfied, but he didn't notice the guy sleeping next to him, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

"Poor Zhang Chunyo, it is estimated that I will have trouble sleeping and eating for the past ten days."

Guo Jia chattered, and through Zhang Chun's performance during the day today, it could almost be concluded that he must be a suspicious guy.

Suspicion gives rise to dark ghosts, and righteousness is not evil.

"By the way, Xi Zhicai, how long do you think it will take to sweep away this rabble with Lu Bu's current strength?"

He was answered by a subtle cry.

"Hmph, lazy guy!"

Guo Jia snorted dissatisfiedly and closed his eyes.

Half an hour later, the white fox boy who was lying flat opened his eyes again and muttered: This sleeping position, I can't sleep at all!

Then, he withdrew his hands from under his head, hunched his back, his back against the joke, and slept on his side.

Outside the tent, Cao Xing, who was bored at night, saw the lights in Lu Bu's tent and opened the tent to enter.

"Chief, haven't you slept yet?" Cao Xing, who entered the account, greeted first.

"It's still early, after reading this volume, I'll go to sleep again."

The more ancient books I read, the more I feel emotional, and the wisdom of my predecessors is endless. Lu Bu, who was reading at night under the candlelight, put down the bamboo slip in his hand and looked at Cao Xing: "What, find me for something?" ”

"It's not a big deal, I just can't figure it out. Why didn't we attack the city during the day, when morale was high, but gave the traitors ten days to think about it. If they run away, won't we lose a lot of money? Regarding this issue, Cao Xuan thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with the intention.

"There are 60,000 thieves in the city, and if they attack rashly, they will inevitably lose many soldiers. Moreover, our army has no more than 10,000 foot soldiers, so we may not be able to be completely sure. Instead of fighting for their lives like this, it is better to use the deterrence that Hansheng has caused them during the day to exert pressure, and perhaps achieve the effect of self-collapse without a fight. ”

Lu Bu explained Cao Xuan in detail.

Surrendering the army without a fight, this is the general's strategy.