When the fire started, the expression on Zhang Bao's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
With his brows furrowed, he jumped up into the air, stood in the void, and looked down at the surroundings of the Changsha.
In the four directions of Changshe County, there was originally a ring-shaped military camp array. This military camp surrounded the entire Changshe County, blocking all the roads in and out of Changshe County, and was bound to trap it to death!
This strategy was chosen after Zhang Bao and others discussed it together.
After all, this strategy can surround all those guys in the city, leaving them no chance to leave the city.
This, in the eyes of Zhang Bao and others, should have been an excellent strategy.
But such a strategy turned fatal due to Xiao Wen's anger.
The flames surged, erupting at multiple points, connecting into one at an extremely fast speed, and even spreading inwards.
There is a fortified city in front that cannot be conquered for a long time, and a sea of fire behind is raging.
Faced with this situation, Zhang Bao had only two choices.
First, give up entering the city and let the generals lead the warlocks back to the camp to put out the fire.
But if you do this, as soon as the Yellow Turbans retreat, the situation in the team will be in chaos when the fire is put out.
At that time, as long as Huangfu Song leads his army out of the city and attacks the sea of fire, he will inflict heavy damage on the Yellow Turban army and capture the entire army!
As for the second option, it is to ignore it and continue to attack Changsha.
With the momentum of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, he attacked Changshe and captured Changshe.
As long as Changshe is captured, the tough city wall will be able to withstand the flames, and the danger of the fire will be eliminated.
After Zhang Bao thought about it for a moment, he immediately decided to choose the second one and ordered the army to attack at full speed!
Just when the order sounded, there was a surge of flame power in the sea of fire. The power of the flames burst out, and the raging power began to spread and continue to spread outward.
"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! If you are born in Jiazi, the world will be prosperous!"
"Brothers, follow me and charge forward! Take Changshe County and achieve our goal! For ourselves and for our families."
"kill!"
Zhang Bao roared, and when this burst of roars sounded, it immediately gave countless yellow scarf soldiers courage, and they rushed forward in unison, one after another, without fear, and rushed to the city gate together.
Huangfusong's face was stern, and he really used his own strength to cling to Zhang Bao and not let him leave.
After all, this guy's strength is too terrifying, and he needs to be restrained.
Otherwise, Zhang Bao alone could break open the city gate of Changshe County.
The fire is shrinking and the fighting continues.
More and more Yellow Turban soldiers unleashed their potential in life-and-death crises and rushed to the city.
But more of the small yellow turban leaders exchanged glances with each other inadvertently, and said to the yellow turban soldiers under their hands: "The general has an order, abandon the city to put out the fire, save the camp! Save the food and grass!"
If a little boss said this, it might not be a big deal.
But what if there are more than a hundred such small bosses?
The number of people they can command can reach thousands.
Then it was up to these thousands of people to convey the wrong message, causing them to give up the siege and instead turn around and fight against the fire demon.
On the front line, the attacking soldiers never retreated, but the Yellow Turban soldiers who were supposed to follow them turned around and left.
Even if hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers successfully scale the city, how long can they last without reinforcements?
In less than half a quarter of an hour, he was killed by a group of city defenders who swarmed behind him.
Zhang Bao, who was entangled by Huangfu Song, did not notice this scene at first.
By the time he noticed this situation, the situation had become uncontrollable.
The look on his face was still a little confused, and he obviously didn't understand what was going on.
Why did the soldiers choose to go back to put out the fire even though I had clearly given orders to those soldiers to attack the county?
this……
This is not the Yellow Turban Army I know!
In his memory, although this group of yellow turban soldiers who were born from farmers were not very strong, they had always been good at issuing orders and prohibitions.
This situation has never occurred before.
Compared with Zhang Bao's anger and helplessness, Huangfu Song's face seemed much calmer.
Taking in the surrounding scenery, the expression between his brows was extremely calm, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled: "It seems that the current situation is not as General Zhang wished."
Zhang Bao's eyes fell on Huangfu Song, and he seemed to detect a hint of conspiracy in the cunning smile on his face.
There's something wrong with those Yellow Turbans!
"Huangfu Song, what on earth did you do?" Zhang Bao asked angrily.
"The general wants to know?"
The corners of Huangfusong's mouth raised slightly. Looking at Zhang Bao's furious look, the smile on his face actually became extremely strong, almost as if he had everything under his control.
"Do you dare to say that?" Zhang Bao narrowed his eyes and waved the sword in his hand, raising afterimages in the air. The attack became more violent at this moment.
One blow followed another, all of them fell on Huangfu Song, causing him to fall backwards.
Huangfusong was forced to retreat, but he was in a very happy mood: "General Zhang, you might as well think about it, what have you overlooked?"
"I don't know why the general chose to raise troops in Yingchuan. Is it because there are many poor people in Yingchuan?"
"If this is the case, the general may wish to think about whether those tenants or landowners who still have land in their homes or are quite wealthy took the initiative to join the general when he was planning to rise up."
"In Yingchuan, a place where cultural heritage gathers, and under the control of these aristocratic families, the three generals want to pull together a rebel army of hundreds of thousands. The general feels that there are not a few who have second thoughts among them.
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"After all, this is a piece of land that has been managed by aristocratic families for a long time!"
"Or do the three generals really think that those aristocratic families are as helpless and powerless as they appear on the surface?"
Huangfusong asked several questions in a row. These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Zhang Bao's heart one after another. Zhang Bao's face changed instantly, and the face he looked at Huangfusong also became completely different at this moment.
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"Eat my sword!"
Just when Zhang Bao was losing his mind, Huangfu Song narrowed his eyes slightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, he kicked on the ground, and his whole body immediately surged out, bringing up a wave of air, straight towards Zhang Bao
Stab away.
Zhang Bao was shocked, suddenly came to his senses, raised his hand and raised his knife to defend.
However, in the end, he defended hastily and was calculated mentally and unintentionally.
Although the long sword was blocked by Zhang Bao's sword, the sharp sword energy penetrated the sword body and directly hit Zhang Bao, knocking him away and falling to the ground.
A little red blood spread from his chest.
"General Digong, you will definitely lose this battle!"