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The fighting outside the north gate has already alarmed the entire Yellow Turban Army in Xiangcheng. The Yellow Turban Army trapped in the isolated city can not only defend the fierce attack of the official army, but can also go out of the city to kill the official army. This news will undoubtedly spread in Xiangcheng.

There was a huge storm.

Even many commanders secretly ran to the north gate to watch because the city defense pressure they were responsible for was not too great.

"Rumble" The huge city gate opened. The yellow scarf cavalry who had just returned from the battlefield, covered in blood and even scarred, were shocked. Inside the north gate was a bright yellow ocean! After seeing more than 10,000 people

When the Yellow Turban Cavalry attacked, a tsunami-like cry of "Long Live" suddenly came from Xiangcheng. Even the officers and soldiers slowly retreating outside the city could hear it clearly.

Qin Yang, with Ma Yuanyi and Guan Hai, stood at the forefront of all the Yellow Turban Army, looking at these warriors who had fought bloody battles and returned with honors, a smile of relief appeared on their faces.

Seeing Qin Yang personally greeting him at the city gate, the three commanders Yan Zheng, Tao Sheng, and Wu Huan immediately dismounted their horses and quickly came to Qin Yang's side.

"His Royal Highness King Ming, General Gao Sheng and Lord Guo Jia..." Yan Zheng's voice was a little low. He knew that Guo Jia was a close confidant of Qin Yang, so Qin Yang must not be in a good mood at this time.

"I understand... General Yan, please report the battle situation and say it loudly!" Qin Yang patted Yan Zheng's shoulder hard and said solemnly. No one knows the situation on the battlefield better than Qin Yang. Even if you don't say some things,

Qin Yang also knew it clearly.

"Yes!" Yan Zheng stood up straight and raised his head high.

"Reporting to His Highness King Ming! In our battle this time, 2,320 people were killed and 1,700 soldiers were injured! We killed more than 10,000 enemy people and injured countless others! We killed thirty-seven of the enemy's deputy generals! Long live Your Highness King Ming.

!Long live the Yellow Turban Army! The Yellow Turban Army is invincible!" Yan Zheng's voice echoed throughout Xiangcheng.

"Long live His Highness Prince Ming!" "Long live the Yellow Turban Army!" "His Royal Highness Prince Ming is invincible!"...

After Yan Zheng almost choked up and said these words, the whole Xiangcheng was boiling! Countless Yellow Turban Army, and even the people in the city almost fell into a state of madness. They raised their arms and shouted, they were extremely happy! In the entire Yellow Turban Army

When facing the most severe challenge, the Golden King Qin Yang stepped forward. He will lead the Yellow Turban Army like the great sage Zhang Jiao, and they will be invincible!

Qin Yang kept a smile on his face. Although he knew that the victory of local wars and one or two battles could not affect the development of the entire war situation. However, he knew better that morale could only be improved but not lowered! At this time, the Yellow Turban

The army must rely on this morale to support it! It was not until this unstoppable morale really hurt the Han Empire that the Yellow Turban Army had the possibility to sit down and bargain!

"His Royal Highness King Ming, all the troops besieging Xiangcheng have begun to retreat. According to Tanma's report, they are preparing to retreat ten miles and camp twenty miles outside the city!"

The loud voice of the messenger set off another riot in Xiangcheng. The officers and soldiers actually retreated! The five hundred thousand officers and soldiers were finally frightened by our Yellow Turban Army! The officers and soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were excited. If they had ever Zhang Jiao

It was the military soul that supported the entire Yellow Turban Army, so now, this military soul has completely turned into Qin Yang! Half a million officers and soldiers came to Xiangcheng with great momentum, but they were beaten back by Qin Yang!

Qin Yang smiled slightly. Although all this was within his expectation, since the army retreated so quickly, it seemed that they were preparing for a long-term battle. I wonder how long Xiangcheng can survive?...

It was night, and although they had just won a hearty victory during the day, Qin Yang ordered the three armies not to slack off in the slightest, and not to give the officers and soldiers any chance to take advantage. Therefore, the alert above Xiangcheng at this moment was higher than

It's usually much more strict.

After seeing the countless torches at the top of the city and the groups of soldiers wandering around the crenellations, Cao Cao sighed silently and waved his hands: "Take the troops back to camp, and everyone should sleep well tonight..."

The Golden Summit tent was still brightly lit, and Guan Hai, who had now become the captain of Qin Yang's personal guard, was patrolling in front of the Golden Summit tent in a rather powerful manner.

"Tell me? Why aren't you talking? What are your abilities?" Qin Yang sat in the middle of the tent, looking at the commanders under his command, Qin Yang said coldly.

After a battle during the day, Qin Yang had won enough prestige among the Yellow Turban Army. These commanders who had once openly or secretly looked down on Qin Yang, now dared not say anything.

"Didn't you say that Xiangcheng is impregnable? How come we only have three days of food and grass?!" Qin Yang almost shouted. He thought he could stay in a stalemate with the imperial army for a longer period of time so that he could slowly sit down and negotiate, but he was

How could he not get angry when he was told that he only had three days of food and grass?

Finally, Ma Yuanyi stood up to break the deadlock and said: "Your Highness, Prince Ming, in fact, there is enough food and grass in Xiangcheng to support my army of 300,000 for a whole month, but that Lu Bu..."

"Okay, let's not talk about the process. Let's talk about the countermeasures..." Qin Yang rubbed his forehead and said weakly.

Of course he knew that after Lu Bu sneaked into Xiangcheng yesterday, he put a large amount of poison into the food and fodder of the Yellow Turban Army. Now hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers have been poisoned to death. After repeated screening, now the people in Xiangcheng can

The food and grass they eat can only sustain the 300,000 Yellow Turban Army for three days.

When the countermeasures were mentioned, the Yellow Turban generals who had just nodded and were ready to scold Lu Bu for being despicable and shameless immediately withered. Each of them buried their heads deeply in their necks, fearing that His Highness King Ming would ask them.

Qin Yang sighed helplessly, and couldn't help but lament in his heart, "Guo Jia, where are you? If I had known this, I wouldn't have sent you out..."

Outside Xiangcheng, the corpses of the soldiers who died in battle were thrown one by one into the big pits that had been dug. The wind was howling, vultures were circling in the air, and the wild wolves in the surrounding mountains and forests that had long smelled the smell of blood kept coming.

Howling. They were already impatient to wait. They were looking forward to the soldiers responsible for cleaning the battlefield retreating and rushing over to enjoy the delicious taste of human flesh.

"Ah sneeze..."

"Hey? Sixth, did you sneeze just now?!" A guard suddenly turned around and said to his thin companion behind him.

"Uh, yes... maybe it's windy and a bit chilly..." Lao Liu lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice.

"Oh, then you go to the medical officer and see. You don't have to do anything here." The Imperial Guard obviously took good care of his brother Lao Liu. Lao Liu was not polite, nodded and left in a hurry.

Late at night, the Imperial Guards responsible for cleaning the battlefield had already withdrawn. The hastily buried corpses were dragged out of the ground in pieces by vultures and wild wolves, who were feasting on their delicacies.

A dark cloud slowly moved across the sky, and the moonlight shone on the thin body of "Lao Liu", making him look extremely mysterious.

"These beasts... don't you feel a sense of accomplishment by eating dead people..." Lao Liu murmured as he looked at the wild wolves and vultures that were almost red-eyed from eating them.

In the Imperial Guards Camp of the Han Empire, the red-haired Lu Bu was lying lazily on top of a tent. Looking at his expression, it seemed that it was not late at night, and what was shining on him was not the cold moonlight but the warm sunshine.

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"Come out." Lu Bu's voice was calm.

After a moment, a figure shrouded in black robe slowly walked out of the darkness and looked at Lu Bu quietly.

Lu Bu turned over and jumped down from the top of the tent, saying, "Didn't you say your poison is very effective? Why are the Yellow Turban Army so powerful today?"

"My poison is fine, and the Yellow Turban Army must have noticed it. However, I'm afraid they have also lost almost all their food and grass. If you follow my dosage of poison, it is estimated that they can still have food and grass for three days at most in the city.

"The man in black robe said calmly, with incomparable confidence in his words.

"There's something I don't understand. Why do you want to help me?"

"Help you? Haha, I think you misunderstood, I'm just helping you with money. Are you ready for my reward?"

Lu Bu smiled slightly, took out a heavy small package from his arms and handed it to the man in black robe, and then said with deep meaning: "Sometimes I really don't understand. With your ability, you can obviously get more...

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