"Handsome ......"

Although the general defending the city of Wancheng didn't see Zhang Mancheng crying, as soon as he heard what his handsome said, and saw Zhang Mancheng's excited appearance, he wanted to persuade a few words. In fact, he is not dripping blood in his heart, and those people are also his own brothers.

Zhang Mancheng waved his hand at him, "It's okay, I'll go back first, you always pay attention to the movements of the Han army, and report to me as soon as there is a situation." ”

"No!"

The general who defended the city said, don't look at the marshal now, it looks like it's better, it's nothing, but he must still be sad, but he can't say anything about it.

Zhang Mancheng turned around and went back, he really couldn't bear to look at the city wall of Wancheng anymore. If you can't take revenge, then you really don't have the face to see all the Yellow Turban brothers again, as long as you can avenge the brothers, even if you take your own rotten life, it's worth it! To be honest, it was the first time he felt so much pressure at this moment, and he really should have taken a good rest.

The battle was finally over, and Ma Chao ordered Chen to send people to clean up the battlefield.

According to the results of the final statistics, about two-thirds of the Yellow Turban Army were folded in this night attack, so Ma Chao estimated that there should be more than 30,000 Yellow Turban Army in Wancheng now. And his army has lost nearly half, and now there are a little more than 4,000, and the opponent's strength should be about eight times his own.

It can be said that Ma Chao won a big victory this time, but he also knew that most of the Yellow Turban soldiers were not killed by their own soldiers, but they killed each other in the chaos. It can be said that the Yellow Turban Army in Wancheng was defeated in his hands this time, but it can also be said that they were actually defeated in their own hands.

Ma Chao ordered the whole army to camp under Wancheng City, don't look at his army now that he is approaching Wancheng City, but Ma Chao is not ready to attack the city, after all, directly attacking the city is just a strategy, the casualties are too great, and he will naturally not attack until the last resort.

On both sides of the offensive and defensive sides, it is naturally the advantage of defending the city, and in terms of numbers, it is still the advantage of others. So if he attacked at this time, it would be in Zhang Mancheng's hands, and he hoped that Ma Chao would attack the city. And Ma Chao actually has his own plans, the so-called outwitting when the strong and capturing the weak. Although the Yellow Turban Army can't be called strong, it is better than the number of people, which is an advantage, so it must not be underestimated. Ma Chao's plan is naturally to outwit the Yellow Turban and take Wancheng at the lowest cost.

On the fourth day of the Han army and the Yellow Turban Army, Ma Chao won a night attack on the Yellow Turban Camp, and then he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue and attack Wancheng.

Ma Chao was in the tent, "Fuda, I'll give you a task!" ”

"No! I will do what the lord commands! ”

Ma Chao nodded, "Fuda, you don't have to do anything today, just scold me under Wancheng City, scold me fiercely!" ”

"Scolding, scolding? Who are you scolding? ”

Cui An didn't know why, and he didn't know who Ma Chao asked him to scold.

Ma Chao smiled, "Fuda, you scolded me loudly and fiercely under Wancheng City today!" As for who to scold, it is natural to scold Zhang Mancheng, scold whatever is ugly, and then it is best to scold me with the Yellow Turban Army guarding Wancheng! ”

This time Cui An understood, and dared to scold Zhang Mancheng and the defenders of the city, how simple it was, he grinned, "Hehe, lord, you just look at it, this matter is handed over to me, I will definitely scold their eighteenth generation ancestors!" ”

Ma Chao smiled again after hearing his words, in fact, Cui An really rarely scolds in front of him, but it doesn't mean that he won't. People who don't scold in the world have at least not met them until now, but some people often hang on their lips, and some almost don't scold. Anyway, he basically doesn't scold people, maybe it's close to Zhu Zhechi, close to ink is black, Cui An is also a lot more restrained in front of him.

"Okay, this matter really has to be yours, it's best to scold them all down to the city, if they can fight, it's even better, everything can be left to Fuda!"

It really has to be Cui An to do this kind of thing, he must be unsuitable, and Chen Zhi can't do it. If you ask Chen to scold, he can't scold a few words at all, and it's definitely not creative. However, in Cui An's case, Ma Chao believes in him, and the effect must be much, much better than Chen Zhi.

"No! Don't worry, my lord, everything is on me! ”

After speaking, Cui An turned around and walked out of the tent, got on the horse and came to the city of Wancheng.

Holding the reins and stationing his horse, Cui An stopped outside the range of the bow and arrow in the city. The halberd in his hand pointed to Wancheng, only to hear him shout loudly: "Zhang Mancheng, your grandfather Cui An came to challenge, grandson, hurry up and come out to fight!" ”

Cui An's voice is loud enough, maybe Zhang Mancheng in Wancheng City can't hear it, but if he is close to the city gate, he should be able to hear it clearly.

"Report to the commander, the enemy army is scolding under the city, and the commander wants to go out of the city to face the battle!"

The defending general of Wancheng went to Nanyang Taishou Mansion Zhang Mancheng to report to him. Nanyang Taishoufu was Chu Gong's place before, and after Zhang Mancheng occupied Wancheng, this place naturally became his.

"Don't ignore him, let him scold whatever he likes! Remember not to open the city gate to fight, violators of the order will be dealt with by military law, and will not be tolerated! ”

Zhang Mancheng said here and aggravated the tone, people who know him know that when Zhang Mancheng speaks in such a tone, then he must do what he says, no matter who you are, as long as you dare to disobey his military orders, then there is only one end, death.

"No! Subordinates obey orders! The general who defended the city said that he was a little afraid of his own commander, and he could only do everything according to orders.

"Let's go down!" Zhang Mancheng waved his hand, and the general defending the city retreated.

After the people left, Zhang Mancheng said to himself: "Ma Chao, you want to play this kind of trick with Lao Zhang, you are too underestimate my Lao Zhang!" ”

Zhang Mancheng, of course, also knew Ma Chao's thoughts, and now his own guards were eight times that of the Han army, and Ma Chao, as the commander of the attacking side, he would definitely not attack Wancheng unless he had to. Therefore, at this time, he Ma Chao asked people to scold the battle under the city, just to lead himself or the people in his army to fight, and then further weaken his own strength and further hit his own morale.

Ma Chao is a good wishful thinking, but if he can't go to the wall of Wancheng in Taishoufu, he can't hear others scold him or anything. But I'm afraid that some other people can't hold his breath, so Zhang Mancheng asked the generals who defended Wancheng not to open the city gates, and not to let anyone go to war.

What Zhang Mancheng wants most now is indeed that Ma Chao can attack the city, so that his own side is the most advantageous, which is the enemy's strength against himself. But this thing is often unfulfilled, in fact, he still wants to go out of the city to face the battle, but on the second day before, after the two sides fought for a while, his side did not take any advantage, and on the fourth day, he made people attack the camp at night and his side was defeated. What do you want to go out of the city to fight now? There are indeed more than 30,000 people on his side, but these more than 30,000 people are just right to defend the city, and it is definitely not possible to fight.

You let 30,000 people go out of the city to meet the battle, and the number seems to be enough. However, it is estimated that your people have not left the city much, and the army may have already entered the city gate. After so many days of fighting, Zhang Mancheng still knows a lot about the elite combat power of the Han army, and his own people can't be compared with others at all.

If it weren't for the superiority of his own numbers, he might have been driven out of Wancheng a long time ago, and it's hard to say whether he could escape with his life. Therefore, he ordered that all people were not allowed to fight without authorization, and if they did not fight, they would be scolded, and their morale must be sluggish, but if they lost after going out of battle, their morale would definitely plummet.

"Zhang Mancheng, you don't have a bird! If you bring a handle, you will go out of the city and fight the three lilies with your grandfather! ”

Cui An scolded more happily and more ugly under Wancheng City, but these can only be regarded as hors d'oeuvres, and the big meal is still to come.

The guards of Wancheng really couldn't listen to it, and now they were pointed at their noses by the enemy, and the marshal didn't dare to go out of the city to face the battle. I don't know how many people want to open the city gates, and then cut the scolding people under the city into pieces. But there is an order from above, not to open the city gate, not to go into battle without authorization, and those who violate the order will be dealt with by military law, so many of the soldiers who defend the city have the heart but not the courage.

"You're a bird! It's really TM a soldier, and it will be a nest of bears! You defenders take a good look at it, you bullshit handsome don't dare to fight, and even with you you will be scolded! Cui An continued to scold, he seemed to be tireless, and he was enjoying it like that.

A few Yellow Turban soldiers couldn't help but secretly open the city gate to meet the battle, but they were discovered and stopped by the generals defending the city of Wancheng.

"What are you doing here? Didn't you hear the commander's military orders? ”

"This ......" the Yellow Turban soldier said a word and the power was gone, yes, if the order was violated, it would be dealt with by military law.

"This has already made people scolded to the doorstep, you can bear this tone, TMD Lao Tzu can't stand it!" Yellow Turban Soldier B said.

"Yes, if we don't fight, then it will make people look down! Lao Tzu is not angry with this bird, his head has fallen off, the bowl has a big scar, and he is still so big after 20 years! ”

This is what the Yellow Turban Soldier C said, which shows that the Yellow Turban Soldier B and C are indeed much tougher than A.

The general who defended the city smiled, "Okay, in your opinion, you are all heroes, and we are cowards." Don't you all want to be heroes, well, give you a chance, go to Dashuai to be heroes! ”

As soon as these words came out, Yellow Turban Soldier A was scared on the spot, but B and C were still not afraid. The general defending the city nodded secretly, obviously he admired B and C, "Come on, take all three of them down for me, and take care of them!" Naturally, he would not hand them over to Zhang Mancheng, so that these three brothers might really have no way to live.

At this time, Cui An's scolding under the city has escalated again, and he has scolded Zhang Mancheng and the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the guards of the city several times, and there is no repetition. Hearing this, the guards of Wancheng were eager to eat Cui An's flesh and drink Cui An's blood. If there is a morale measuring instrument on Wancheng at this time, you will see that the morale of the Yellow Turban soldiers is plummeting.