"I don't know that the lady is in the car, and the little nephew Liu Bei of Zhuojun will see her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Liu Bei rode his horse to the carriage and dismounted.

"Xuande doesn't need to be polite, forgive us and other women who are not easy to see guests, is there something wrong with Xuande?"

Wu Nong's soft words sounded on the carriage, and Liu Bei said: "There is nothing important, one is to meet the lady, and the other is to send some food."

After a while in the car, he replied: "Xuande has a heart!" We have prepared enough to use it, so we won't bother with Xuande! ”

The corners of Liu Bei's mouth twitched: "Mrs. doesn't know, Nanyang Yellow Turban is back and I'm afraid it won't be peaceful for a while!" Therefore, it is better for the lady to accept it, otherwise there will be no shame to see you again. ”

"Do you have the face to care about us?"

A little Lori with an explosive appearance lifted the curtain and glared angrily, and the Lori who was about ten years old looked particularly cute.

Liu Bei took off the jade pendant on his body and said, "Are you Yan'er, or Jue'er?"

Little Lori's eyes were a little bigger when she saw the jade pendant in Liu Bei's hand: "How do you have your father's jade pendant?"

"This is a gift from my uncle, how dare Yan'er speak to her husband like this?"

"Nonsense?"

Ten-year-old Cai Yan saw Liu Bei claiming to be his husband in full view, and his face turned red, and he hurriedly reprimanded: "You are not a slave's husband, a slave has his own husband."

Cai Yan and Cai Yong were allowed to the second son of the Wei family in Hedong when they returned to the Central Plains from Wuyuan, and the voice of the little brother of the Wei family still lingers in Cai Yan's mind.

"Yan'er, don't come in yet."

Wu Nong's soft words saw that Cai Yan was deflated and hurriedly called him into the car, and said to Liu Bei: "The promise of the husband and Liu Sima is unknown, and Liu Sima is still looking forward to Liu Sima for the rudeness."

"Let Madame laugh!"

Liu Bei knew that he had angered Cai Yong's wife, so he left consciously.

The Yellow Turban thieves near Wancheng were jointly suppressed by Liu Bei and Sun Jian, and when Zhu Jun returned to the army under the city of Wancheng, it was nearly the middle of October, the great sage and good teacher had died, and the emperor Fu Song broke through Guangzong, and dug up the corpse of Zhang Jiao, and its head was presented to the capital division of Luoyang, and the world was shaken for a while, and the remnants of the Yellow Turban were driven to the deep mountains and old forests by the peace.

Zhu Jun went to Wancheng to rest for a night, and ordered people to attack the city early in the morning of the second day, he still attacked the east gate, Liu Bei was responsible for the west gate, Sun Jian attacked the north gate, and Qin Jie and the Nanyang Shi clan attacked the south gate.

Although the Yellow Turban Thieves could not prevent the officers and soldiers from going to the city, the Yellow Turban Thieves on the city wall were densely packed so that the officers and soldiers could not deploy them at all, and the officers and soldiers could not gain a firm foothold on the city wall for several days. Hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves were bewitched by the followers of the Taiping Dao, and the rebel officers and soldiers would definitely say that all of them would be killed.

Zhu Jun watched the siege of the four cities in a high place for several days, even though there were siege weapons such as building cars and hitting wood, but the Yellow Turban thieves blocked the four gates with earth and stones, and the city walls were full of people, although Huang Zhong, Lu Bu, Sun Jian, Zhou Ang and others fought hard, but under the tactics of the Yellow Turban Thieves, they could not open up much space at all, and the space that finally killed dozens of steps was quickly filled with the Yellow Turban Thieves.

Zhu Jun saw the situation at the head of the city, and asked Liu Bei, Qin Jie, Zhang Chao and others behind him: "The thief is huge, Huangfu Yizhen will be able to kill Zhang Bao in a few days, and then the will of the court will come, we will not be able to conquer Wancheng for a long time, and I am afraid that the military exploits will follow in the footsteps of Lu Shangshu."

Lu Zhi was falsely accused by the Ten Standing Servants for a long time and was escorted to Beijing, but Lu Zhi was very famous among the scholars, and the ministers pleaded for mercy to save him from the difficulty, and he was appointed as a scholar by Emperor Ling. None of the people on the scene were as famous as Lu Zhi, and once they were escorted to Beijing, the best result was to be dismissed from office.

Qin Jie gritted his teeth and said, "It's better to dig a tunnel."

Zhu Jun shook his head lightly, this method Liu Bei had already proposed! It took too long, not to mention, but the performance of the yellow turban thieves on the city wall entered the city from the tunnel, and there was probably no return.

"What do you think of Xuande?"

Liu Bei muttered one or two, and the history books said: Zhu Jun attacked two and released two, the Yellow Turban thieves took advantage of the situation to leave, and then Zhu Jun was broken, Han Zhong and Sun Xia surrendered, Qin Jie hated Han Zhong for revolting and killed Han Zhong, Sun Xia was pushed as the leader by the panicked Yellow Turban thieves, and the Yellow Turban thieves took advantage of the situation to hide in Funiu Mountain. Rather than be like in the history books, it is better to wait for the Yellow Turban thieves to run out of food and then break the city.

Zhu Jun's scorching gaze made Liu Bei uneasy for a while, so he simply told Zhu Jun the pros and cons, and let him take the idea: "Bing Shuyun: Surround three queyi." Now we are surrounded and attacked on all sides, and the Yellow Turban thieves know that they have no way to retreat and will fight to the death, if we let go of the city gates on both sides, the thieves will take advantage of the weakness to get out of the city, and we will be able to talk about their defeat, but the remnants of the Yellow Turban will still rage again. ”

Zhu Jun deliberately omitted Liu Bei's later words, and said with a smile: "Xuande Bing is very proficient in reading!" Honchuro thinks the same way. From tomorrow, we will open the south and east gates, and intensify the offensive against the north and west gates. ”

Liu Bei saw that Zhu Jun kept silent and didn't mention the collapse of the Yellow Turban, so he hurriedly reminded: "Gong Weigong, what should I do with the remnants of the Yellow Turban's collapse?"

Zhu Jun glanced at Liu Bei with some dissatisfaction, and said to Qin Jie with a sneer: "These are all local county government matters, what do you say, Qin Nanyang?"

Qin Jie stroked his beard: "What Zhu Zhonglang said is very true, I will definitely kill all the remnants of this sin."

Liu Bei really didn't have any hope for this Qin Jie, who lost Wancheng twice and finally died at the hands of thieves, I really don't know how he killed Zhang Mancheng?

The next day, the official army attacked from the east and north gates, the west and south gates were abandoned, and the confidence of the Yellow Turban thieves in the two cities in the northeast shook a lot, and the joint efforts of many famous generals such as Lu Bu, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong, Sun Jian, etc., the north city wall was almost taken by the official army.

As night fell, Han Zhongcai, who had been fighting on the city wall for a day, breathed a sigh of relief and said to Sun Xia who came in a hurry: "What is the situation at the East Gate?"

Sun Xia shook his head: "It's not optimistic, the army's heart is greatly shaken, I'm afraid Wancheng won't be able to hold it!"

Han Zhong said: "If you can't hold it, you won't keep it, don't the officials and troops let go of the west and south gates?"

Sun Xia said: "I'm afraid it's a trick of the officials and soldiers?"

Han Zhong chuckled: "Naturally, I know that the West Gate is flat, and the officers and soldiers will set up an ambush at the West Gate, but we will go through the South Gate, and three miles outside the South Gate is Yushui."

Sun Xia excused himself: "There are many northern armies in the official army, and many are not accustomed to water warfare, so we can escape along the water, Tongbai Mountain and Funiu Mountain are our natural barriers."

Han Zhong sighed: "If it weren't for the sudden death of the great sage and good teacher, why would we have made such a decision."

In the dark period when the sky was about to dawn, the west gate of Wancheng suddenly opened, and countless Yellow Turban thieves rushed out with a roar, while the Yellow Turban thieves who were sent to attack the official army at the east and north gates fled around the city.

The Yellow Turban thieves went out of the city less than ten miles away from the sound of horses' hooves, Liu Bei's three thousand elite horsemen came to kill, the dense rain of arrows and javelins made the Yellow Turban thieves scatter and flee, many Yellow Turban thieves ran back to Wancheng only to find that the gate of Wancheng was closed, and the official and military flags on the city were displayed.

The Yellow Turban thieves who had no way out could only surrender again, and hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves went out of the city and were driven and trampled by 3,000 elite horsemen, and the dead were tens of thousands, and nearly 100,000 Yellow Turban thieves were still captured.