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Chapter 147: Truce

It was late at night, and after a day of bloody rain, Gucheng finally fell silent, and the people of every household hid in their rooms and licked their pain silently.

On this day, I don't know how many families were torn apart, walking on the streets of the city, the sad atmosphere slowly crept into the sky, and only the garrisons who constantly patrolled the streets back and forth could make people really feel the atmosphere of slaughter.

The torches above the city were bright, and Ning Rong came to the city head accompanied by Lu Xun and Cao Fang.

Cao Fang didn't agree with Ning Rong coming out, originally he suggested that Ning Rong and Cao Hong should rest in the county office, and wait until tomorrow to have the spirit to fight the enemy!

It's just that Ning Rong really can't rest assured that he can't go outside the city, the yellow turban thief Zhou Cang and others are all reckless men with straight intestines, but he is not worried, but the holy woman makes him feel at ease.

Beautiful women are liked by men, but Zhang Yue, who attaches equal importance to beauty and wisdom, and is scheming, makes Ning Rong have to be on guard.

……

The Yellow Turban Army Battalion.

Zhang Yue and Zhou Cang were waiting for news in the camp, today's battle, Zhou Cang was very annoyed, the three city gates attacked at the same time, hundreds of thousands of brothers, not to mention the valley city that was defended by 10,000 people, and even lost more than 20,000 brothers.

Lu Xun!

Zhou Cang stubbornly muttered with hatred, of course he understood that all these ghost ideas were probably thought up by the monster called Ning Rong.

But......

From the defeat of Yinshan, to the massacre of yesterday's five hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers, to last night's Cao Army's attack on the camp, and now today, the Yellow Turban Army is a fiasco!

These repeated defeats, every time I can always hear the name of this yellow-haired boy, now that I think about it, it still makes him thunderous, and the anger in his chest rises, and he can't wait to slaughter Gucheng tonight.

Zhang Yue is not very old, and the immature fluff around her eyebrows is covered by a trace of exhaustion, but it can still be seen that she is slightly younger than Ning Rong's age.

She was not as angry as Zhou Cang, the defeat of the Yellow Turban Army didn't seem to be able to cause her waves, but the sacrifice of the Yellow Turban Lux really made her sad.

This reminded her of her father, and her father's ideals of the past, to overthrow the corrupt and incompetent regime and establish a kingdom of the people's own.

I vaguely remember the grand occasion of the year, my father climbed the height, raised his arms, and the world responded, at that time...... She really thinks that her father is heaven!

But...... Looking at the flickering candle flames, fluttering in the cold wind, and looking like they were falling into darkness at any time, she thought of today's Yellow Turban Army.

"Uncle Zhou, there is no vanity under the fame, and the genius Ning Rong's scheme, you also saw it today, this valley city ...... I'm afraid it's not easy to take! ”

"Is it up to him to be at ease?" Zhou Cang's angry face instantly exploded like thunder.

“……”

Zhang Yue waved her hand and motioned for him to sit down and speak, although it was only two days of contact, she had a certain understanding of Ning Rong.

"Ning Rong is a resourceful person, and he acts strangely, never following the rules, as can be seen from the strange layout of his battle formation."

"Humph! There are a lot of us! Consume him and kill him! ”

Zhou Cang snorted dissatisfiedly.

Fighting a war of attrition?

Alas!

The last thing Zhang Yue wants to see is this stalemate situation, there are few people in Gucheng, but although they have a large Yellow Turban Army, their daily consumption is also large, not to mention that there are less than 300,000 soldiers, and there are 670,000 people who drag their families and mouths, and the daily food consumption is an astronomical amount, and their food can only be used to support more than ten days.

Alas!

I wanted to take Gucheng in one go, but now I ...... We'll have to wait and see!

Zhang Yue is thinking about what is the best way to break the enemy! I saw Xu Yang, the escort who delivered the letter, rushed back.

Zhou Cang hurriedly urged: "How? Can Lu Xun agree? ”

Xu Yang hesitated for a moment and replied: "A promise is a promise, but it's just a ......."

"What? Say it! ”

"It's just that Ning Rong said that only five hundred people are allowed to go, and they can't carry weapons or wear armor!" Xu Yang said slowly.

"Huh? Ningrong! Zhou Cang frowned, "But there are other words?" ”

"Ning Rong promised to send five hundred people out of the city in disguise and not attack us!"

Xu Yang twitched his lips and glanced at the saintess who was thinking silently, always remembering Ning Rong's words in his heart.

Zhang Yue asked about the garrison inside Gucheng again, and he sent Xu Yang to it, because this man with facial paralysis was able to find out some of the situation in Gucheng.

Listening to him say that Cao Jun's military appearance was neat and well-defended, the entire Gucheng exuded a smell of iron-blooded slaughter, and he was not as flustered as he imagined.

Alas!

Zhang Yue shook her head secretly, it seems that this valley city is really not easy to attack!

"Huh? Xu Yang, what else does Ning Rong have to say? Let's just say it! Zhang Yue skimmed his expression, straightened his body, and sat upright.

"Back to the Holy Maiden, that Ning Rong...... He, he said that he was happy with the saint, and wanted to turn the war into jade silk with you and cut the candles in the west window! ”

Well?

Zhou Cang frowned, and his face turned red with anger instantly.

"How can this be true? How unreasonable! This guy is arrogant and disrespectful! Look at a certain tomorrow who will not set foot in Pinggu City! Be angry for Childe! ”

Zhang Yue ignored Zhou Cang's clamor and waved Xu Yang to withdraw from the army tent.

The beautiful contacts were glowing with autumn water, chewing Ning Rong's words playfully.

Bury the hatchet?

Cut the candles in the west window!

Cut the candle flame ......

"Is this a teasing of yourself?" Zhang Yue pursed her lips and smiled, she didn't feel insulted, but she heard something else from what she said.

The camp tent slowly quieted down, and Zhou Canghu looked at Zhang Yue suspiciously.

The literati are light, and they are the most conceited! If he doesn't have some strategy, he will look down on himself.

After figuring out this question, Zhang Yue muttered confidently: "Then let's see whose strategy is better!" Ning Rong, you are not the only one in this world who can use tricks! ”

This emoji?

Zhou Cang hurriedly wiped his eyes and stared at that face.

I secretly said in my heart, Childe has an idea!

Zhang Yue came back to her senses, smiled at Zhou Cang, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Uncle Zhou, I want to trouble you to go and get the bones of your brothers back!"

"Understood!"

Zhou Cang's heart comprehended, arched his hand at Zhang Yue, and strode out of the camp.

……

Ning Rong stood on top of the city gate tower, looking at the Yellow Turban Army outside the city, he didn't know the specific number, but there were really five hundred people on his side, and so on, looking at this figure shaking, it was almost the same.

Zhou Cang led more than 500 people to the distance of the east gate to retrieve the bones of the Yellow Turban Army, and he was still a little hesitant, but he saw that the garrison at the head of the city was just lying on his stomach, and there was no posture to attack.

What's more, at the same time, a group of people also came out of the east gate, and they had already begun to pick up the corpses. Suddenly, Zhou Cang was ruthless and passed over with people.

Although the garrison was ordered by Ning Rong not to attack at will, but when they looked at the corpses outside the city, they were unforgiving.