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Chapter 155: Tai'an, Guotai and Min'an

Cao Hong hit the enemy general with an arrow, and the morale of the garrison was greatly boosted, but the morale of the Yellow Turban thieves declined.

The east gate could not be attacked for a long time, and the morale was already low, and it was not easy to see Qu Shuai showing his might, but he didn't want to be shot to the ground by Cao Jiang's arrow.

The last straw in his heart was removed, and the momentum of the Yellow Turban Thieves' attack on the city slowed down.

Yu Poison looked up at the person who shot the arrow above the city, with a cold face, a pitch-black armor, a pitch-black cloak, and a gluttonous beast head on each shoulder of the armor.

Cao Hong!

The commander of the Cao army!

Yu Poison knew this person, it was this person yesterday, killed three generals in a row, and under the siege of everyone, he withdrew to Gucheng in a grand manner.

Cao Hong shot an arrow, stared at Yu Poison, and looked at Yu Poison with four eyes, and casually raised the bow and arrow in his hand and handed it to Cao Fang.

Yu Poison's heart trembled, and his face lowered his head intriguingly, Cao Hong really intended to let himself die.

……

"Qu Shuai, Qu Shuai, are you okay!"

"Qu Shuai ......"

Yu Poison raised his head again, changed color instantly, pretended to be afraid, and shouted loudly in a panic.

"Withdraw! Evacuate! ”

"Withdraw! Fast! Escort Qu Shuai back to the camp! ”

The generals were also frightened by the double-hooked light feather arrows, and protected Yu Poison out of battle.

He's gone! The Yellow Turban Army is gone!

Zhang Yue saw this situation, and in desperation, she had to order Mingjin to withdraw his troops.

At this point, there is still an hour before the sun goes down.

……

"Childe, Yu Poison is ......" Zhou Cang was a little puzzled.

Doesn't this guy always want to preserve his strength and not want to attack the city and fight?

How could this be a deadly siege!

Zhang Yue glanced at the leaves in the tea and raised her hand to splash the water.

"Alas! A glass of water is waste! ”

Zhang Yue looked at Yu Poison who was carried away, and said with a sigh.

Besiege?

Hum! Have you ever seen a siege on horseback? I really thought the Pegasus you rode could fly over the city!

This guy is for himself!

Zhang Yue understood, but there were some things that she couldn't say to Zhou Cang.

The Yellow Turban Army is not monolithic, from the moment he was born, they were destined to be a plate of loose sand.

In order to secretly accumulate strength, Zhang Jiao had to recruit talents and send them to various places to organize Yellow Turban believers.

The thirteen states of the Han Dynasty are separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, and it is impossible for Zhang Jiao to personally lead them, so he has to appoint trusted people to be in charge of the states and counties.

In this way, the Yellow Turban Army established Dafang in the land of eight states and 100 counties, led by the responsibility of the commander of the canal, and established a small party under all sides, led by a general.

At that time, there were hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban troops in various mountains, because most of them were homeless people, or bandits, they had no food and clothing, and they did not know life and death, so they all obeyed the orders of the commanders.

Later, the Yellow Turban Army uprising was reported, and the imperial court learned the truth, so Zhang Jiao had to hastily raise troops.

It was only because of the Yellow Turbans' personality cult of Zhang Jiao, as well as their origins, and their hatred of the corrupt Han Dynasty, that the Yellow Turban Army fought extremely fiercely.

At the beginning, they were huge, attacking the city, burning the government, sweeping the powerful landlord's fort, and achieved a great victory.

But later, Zhang Jiao fell ill and died in the army, under the leaderless dragons, the Yellow Turban thieves quickly weakened, and the Yellow Turbans also followed their own commanders to fight separately, among which Zhang Yan of the Black Mountain Army is an example.

Zhang Yue, under the escort of Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao, took advantage of her own saintly name to gather some scattered departments, which continued to grow, and later joined Guanhai in Qingzhou, which made her strong.

But...... Although the relationship between her and Guan Hai is nominally up and down, it is actually an equal relationship.

Otherwise, after capturing Yanzhou, Guan Hai would not have led his cronies south, obviously, on the one hand, in order to expand his territory, and on the other hand, he did not want to be bound by himself.

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At the same time, Ning Rong came to the top of the city and smiled at the retreating Yellow Turban Thief.

"Hehe, the Yellow Turban Thief is really not as good as the generation!" Ning Rong gloated and said, "Now, when Zhang Yue has a headache......

"Master, are you saying that they gathered under this banner just because of common interests?" Lu Xun understood a little and asked uncertainly.

"That's natural, Zhang Jiao has the name of the Great Liang Sage, and he hasn't integrated them, can his daughter integrate the Yellow Turban Thief in the name of the Holy Maiden?

Scold! No kidding! If it weren't for the fact that these people were trying to survive, how could they get together, and they could naturally fight together, but what if a catastrophe came...... Hey! ”

Belch?

Cao Hong looked at the distance in a daze, and the yellow turban thief who slowly retreated, suddenly felt some sympathy for Zhang Yue.

He is a general who leads the troops, and he understands the psychology of the general best, once he holds the military power for too long, he will inevitably have distracting thoughts and will not be able to let go of the power in his hands.

Because they're afraid! I'm afraid of losing everything I have now!

"Bo Yan, you write a letter for me and ask someone to send it to Zhang Yue, ask her if she wants to take the body back, and tell her that I will regret it after sunset!" Ning Rong Old God commanded.

Lu Xunhu looked suspicious, didn't understand what the master was doing, turned his head to look at Cao Hong, but saw the two of them laughing weirdly.

"Zhiyuan is planning to put those things to use?"

"Yes! It's almost time, count the days, we've been in Gucheng for more than half a month, and Wen Ze should come back! ”

"Those things...... Does it really work? ”

Well?

Ha!

Cao Hong raised his eyebrows and asked something, Ning Rong smiled evilly and touched his nose, which was regarded as a reply.

The two finally looked at the open space in front of them and laughed heartily.

Only Lu Xun, who was confused, was left behind, and he went back to the county government to write a letter step by step.

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The crisis in Gucheng has been temporarily alleviated, but Yu Ban, since he received Ning Rong's orders that day, he has been working day and night, and he does not dare to slack off, if it is not for his war horse, he is only afraid that even the rest time will be used to hurry.

Rao is so, on the way he has already run away from two war horses, this last one is his last hope.

Yu Ban knew that he had a heavy responsibility, and before he came, Ning Rong made it clear that the lives of more than 3,000 Cao soldiers and the future of the entire Yanzhou people were entrusted to him.

Finally...... A few days ago, Yu Ban led the war horse and came to Tai'an County, Taishan County.

Since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Tai'an has enjoyed the respect of the land of China exclusively.

South to the wing, north to Diyi, east from the coast, west to the desert, all to Tai'an for the world!

The south of Tai'an is Qufu, the hometown of Confucian Confucius, which is deeply taught by Confucianism for hundreds of years, the folk customs are simple, live and work in peace and contentment, the people are modest and courteous on the outside, but the heart is extremely brave, so the Taishan soldiers and the Danyang soldiers under the rule of Xuzhou are the most powerful infantry troops in the world.