In the big tent, the generals sat facing each other, but they were silent, and the atmosphere was somewhat solemn.

Guo Hao didn't say anything, sitting quietly in the corner and looking at the celebrities in the Chinese army's tent.

The person on his side who looks like a tiger should be Sun Jian and Sun Wentai, the one on the other side who is a little short is Cao Cao and Cao Mengde, the one with longer arms on his side should be Liu Bei and Liu Xuande, and there is another person who is very noble at Zhu Jun's feet. Is it Yuan Shao?

After excluding the four players, there were quite a few players in the tent. Guo Hao was keenly aware that one player was in a relatively high position and could actually sit at the same table as Cao Cao and others.

"Li Changsheng?" Guo Hao secretly guessed that except for this player who had always been ahead of him in the merit ranking, he could not imagine that other players could achieve this level.

Moreover, there was a person sitting cross-legged behind Li Changsheng. His identity could not be identified, but his aura as deep as a prison already spoke volumes.

"well"

Finally, Zhu Jun broke the silence in the tent with a long sigh.

"The Yellow Turban rebels are becoming more and more fierce. Do you have any strategies?" Zhu Jun asked as usual. He also knew that it was in vain, but the process still had to be followed.

Zhu Jun, who was just asking casually, noticed that Cao Cao opposite him had a different look on his face: "Meng De seems to have a plan?"

Cao Cao forced a smile and said, "Sir, the weather is favorable, the place is favorable, and the people are harmonious. We occupy the favorable location, but the Yellow Turban rebels are numerous and powerful, occupying the people. If we want to win, we have no choice but to turn to the heaven, the right time, and the power of water and fire to complete the battle."

Zhu Jun had some expectations, but after hearing Cao Cao's speech, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"Mengde, it's hard to borrow time from the weather, not to mention the amazing magic of the Yellow Turban..."

However, Cao Cao shook his head repeatedly, "Sir, that's not what Cao meant! What Cao meant was that if our army does not try a fire attack, the target is the enemy's granary! The Yellow Turbans are as big as a million, and if they can burn the grain and grass, they will be able to disperse."

Guo Hao shook his head after hearing this. Cao Cao was talking about the fire attack strategy in the Battle of Changshe, but how could Qu Shuai, a player on the Yellow Turban side, leave such a loophole.

According to the information he found on the forum, all the lush vegetation in Yuzhou has been cleared away long ago. Unless you light a fire to the grain and grass pile, there is no chance of success.

Before Guo Hao could stand up to object, Li Changsheng stood up.

"Sir, Meng De's plan is not appropriate. The Yellow Turban rebel general Yuzhou has been wiped out, and there is no way to talk about a fire attack."

Zhu Jun was startled, and his face became even more sad. "What Chang Sheng said is absolutely true. Although Meng De's plan is good, the Yellow Turban rebels will not give them a chance."

For a moment, the tent fell into dead silence again, even among the many players.

The most indispensable thing in the world is smart people. The Yellow Turbans are almost fully prepared for their rise, and Zhang Jiao is fully able to accept the suggestions of players, almost surpassing the imperial court by more than a dozen streets.

Even though Guo Hao, Li Changsheng and others are now qualified to make suggestions, the general trend is towards the Yellow Turbans, and their current strength really cannot compete with the Yellow Turbans.

The Yellow Turbans had capable men, so they gathered the elites of the Yellow Turbans from the Thirteen Prefectures in Yuzhou and Jizhou. They were determined to engage in a decisive battle, directly attack the Sili area, and go straight to Huanglong.

Jizhou Lu Zhi and Dong Zhuo were basically locked up, Bingzhou was also locked up by Qingjianbiye, Jiaozhou, Yizhou and other places were also firmly locked up. It can be said that the decline of the Han Dynasty depended on their imperial army.

However, the reality is very cruel. They cannot defeat the Yellow Turbans. The current situation is that there are six Yellow Turbans and four imperial courts.

There is even a 10% winning rate that is brought about by Huangfu Song's personal ability. Without Huangfu Song, they would have lost 73 points in the fight.

Moreover, Yanzhou between Jizhou and Yuzhou is filled with Yellow Turban players, and it is a luxury to hope that they can merge into one area.

Moreover, the purpose of the Yellow Turbans is very clear, which is to encircle the point and provide reinforcements. All the troops that went to the two states to support them were basically out of ten.

It wasn't until Guo Hao was chased by the Yellow Turbans that he figured out that the tactics on the Internet were basically traps deliberately laid by the Yellow Turban players, targeting players like them who could participate in the battle.

The imperial army could not attack for a long time, and even the Yellow Turbans, who were originally afraid of the imperial army's counter-rebellion, gradually gained confidence. In their view, the imperial court was nothing more than this. Heaven is dead and Huang Tian should stand.

The imperial court's chances of winning are getting smaller and smaller, and the Yellow Turban Army's arrogance is getting more and more arrogant. This battlefield has fallen into a vicious cycle.

Guo Hao and others were anxious, but they still had no good solution. They could only hold meetings and discuss day after day.

"To advance but not to advance, to retreat but not to retreat, let's give it a go and fight to the death with the rebels!" A thunderous voice sounded.

The speaker was Zhang Fei, who had a leopard head and ringed eyes. He originally thought he would be able to make great achievements after being liberated from Youzhou, but he didn't expect that he would be imprisoned in a different place, and the patience he had left completely disappeared.

"Third brother, don't be rude!" Liu Bei quickly grabbed Zhang Fei. Although they were sitting at the same table as others, they were only white.

Guo Hao immediately stood up and spoke out. He had had enough of the endless harassment from the Yellow Turbans, and Zhang Fei's proposal was exactly what he wanted.

Zhang Fei's words are not rude, the court's chances of winning are decreasing day by day, and there is no foreign aid to ask for. If they don't fight now, are they just sitting there and waiting to die?

Zhang Fei and Guo Hao's requests for orders ignited the entire tent. Sun Jian, Li Changsheng and other generals and players requested a battle one after another. They were fed up with the powerlessness of sitting around and waiting for death. In contrast, they were more willing to risk everything and fight to the death with the Yellow Turbans.

The people present here are basically middle-aged and young people with hot blood. It is impossible to expect them to be as cunning and calculating as Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun.

Looking at the angry generals below, Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun looked at each other.

"Military morale is available."

How could old foxes like them sit still and wait for death? They have been preparing silently and in order to stimulate the morale of the army. What they want is the momentum of breaking the cauldron.

Generals are courageous in the military. As long as the generals have the determination to do everything possible, then the army will also have the momentum to do so.

In order to win, the two of them basically put all their available resources on the line, and the outcome depends on the final battle.

Following Huangfu Song's decision, the entire imperial camp began to operate like a war machine. Rows of war equipment were placed at the front, cavalry were arranged on both wings, and black figures surged toward the Yellow Turbans like a tide.

Guo Hao followed Liu Bei's troops and was sent by Huangfu Song to attack Changshe. Changshe was a county seat under the jurisdiction of Yingchuan County, with a radius of only ten miles and a city height of less than two feet.

Liu Bei's troops have sufficient siege equipment, so it is not difficult to attack Changshe.

The one who guards Changshe is Han Zhong, a moderate Yellow Turban general. Not to mention comparable to the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang, even Qu Yi and Xu Rong are a few steps ahead of him.

After Guo Hao and Liu Bei discussed it, they left the main force, planning to ambush and leave all the Yellow Turbans in Changshe here.

If you can weaken the power of the Yellow Turbans, you will weaken them. They are weak now, and they are not worthy of talking about compassion.

Liu Bei was a member of the Han clan, so even if Huangfu Song surrendered, he could not surrender.
Chapter completed!