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Chapter 430: I want to burn Bowangpo

Looking at the blazing fire and the slowly retreating imperial army, Wenpin breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

It was almost, just a little bit close, that the south wall was about to be breached.

Even if Wenpin is on the city wall, he is still unstoppable, but on such a large battlefield, personal force is never the most direct decisive factor.

Even if this person is Lu Bu, it's the same.

If one person's force value can really turn the tide of the war, then the most powerful prince in the world should be Lu Bu, but Yuan Shao, who has many soldiers and generals.

As the players who followed up were blocked by the fire, the players on the top of the city lost their follow-up support. They were quickly cleared out by the Jingzhou Army.

When the last player turned into a white light and disappeared from the top of the city, Wenpin found a step and sat down slowly.

The soldiers on the side dragged their exhausted bodies and dared to bandage Wenpin's wounds.

"General, let's eat some solid food first." After the soldier wrapped up the wound on Wenpin's arm, he took out a large cake from his arms and handed it to Wenpin.

Wenpin did not hesitate. He took the big cake, took a few big bites, and drank some water. Then he said to the soldiers: "Go and see if the food is ready for the brothers."

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"When they are ready, let them bring the food! Don't let the brothers go hungry!"

"Tell your brothers to rest as soon as you're full! I estimate that as soon as the fire is extinguished, the enemy will begin to attack the city again."

"Don't worry, General, all of this is already being prepared." Seeing that Wenpin had just regained his breath, the soldier began to care about the condition of his soldiers, and he felt somewhat comforted in his heart.

However, the soldier thought for a moment and said to Wenpin: "General, I have something I don't know whether I should say."

"Say." Wenpin knows his own soldiers. They have been with him for more than ten years. They are not the kind of people who talk casually. Since he has ideas, Wenpin doesn't mind listening to them.

"General, with the current offensive, it will be difficult for us to defend Xinye. The court did not know where they found a group of people, and they started fighting one by one. They were not afraid of death. The youngest one saw that there were several soldiers.

They were all hacked to death by us, but with their last breath, they still pulled their brothers and fell into the wall with them."

"If we continue to fight like this, we may not be able to hold on even if it is ten days, not to mention one month specified by the Lord."

Hearing the soldiers' words, Wenpin immediately frowned. He wondered if his soldiers were already afraid.

As if seeing Wenpin's displeasure, the soldier quickly said: "General, I am not afraid of war, but I am thinking about the general. If we defend one city, we will not be able to stop the imperial army at all. Instead, we will be restrained by the new field.

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After hearing this, Wen Pin said slowly: "What do you mean, what should we do?"

"General, when I arrived, I noticed when I was young that on the way to Fancheng, I would pass by Bowang Slope. It is autumn at this time, and the slope of Bowang Slope is full of reeds."

"In autumn, the reeds are very easy to dry when they are dry. Can we pretend to be invincible and lure the imperial army to enter Bowang Slope, and then burn Bowang Slope with fire, so that all these people will be buried on Bowang Slope?

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Hearing the soldiers talking about Bowangpo, Wenpin suddenly remembered that place.

Bowang Slope is the only place where ambitions lead to Fancheng. The terrain is low. During the rainy season, it is muddy and has a lot of reeds. And these reeds grow very well. Even riding a war horse, it is very easy.

Hidden inside.

It was already a dry autumn, the muddy ground had become very solid, and the reeds were all dry.

At this time every year, the Xinye County Magistrate will send people out to harvest reeds to make fire for the people.

But obviously, the county magistrate of Xinye City has no chance to ask people to clean up the reed field this year. In other words, he can completely use this reed field.

Thinking of this, Wenpin suddenly had a plan in his mind. He patted his own soldier on the shoulder hard.

"Good boy! If you can succeed this time, I will definitely celebrate your success with my lord!" With that said, Wenpin stood up and walked towards the north of the city. He needed to discuss it with Huang Zhong.

After all, Huang Zhong is the commander-in-chief this time, and everything must be done with Huang Zhong's nod.

When Wenpin came to the north of the city, he saw Huang Zhong arranging for people to move the wounded.

"General Hansheng, would you like to chat? I want to discuss something with you." Wenpin said to Huang Zhong.

Wenpin was in the Jingzhou Army. To be honest, his military rank was higher than that of Huang Zhong, but Huang Zhong's martial arts skills were better than Wenpin's.

I don’t know what Cai Mao and the others thought about making Huang Zhong the general, but they did not promote him to military rank, which caused Wenpin to have difficulty in calling Huang Zhong.

In the end, it was Huang Zhong who took the initiative to find Wenpin and told him to just call him by his cousin. Therefore, Huang Zhong and Wenpin both called each other by their cousin.

"It's Zhongye, please wait a moment, I will be here soon!" Huang Zhong was at the top of the city and heard Wenpin calling him. He also knew that Wenpin came to him because there must be something important.

So he made a simple arrangement and hurried down to the city to find Wenpin.

"Zhongye, what's the matter with you?" Huang Zhong asked, looking at Wenpin whose face was covered in blood.

"General Han Sheng, I think we can't defend Xinye like this anymore, and we have to find a way to be more proactive. Now we are holding on to Xinye and we are at a huge disadvantage."

"Oh? Zhongye has any clever plan? Tell me." When Huang Zhong heard Wenpin's words, he immediately became interested. In fact, he also felt that with the current intensity of the imperial army's attack, even if they all died in battle,

You may not be able to keep it for a month.

"Han Sheng, do you still remember the patch of reeds we passed by when we were traveling from Fancheng to Xinye?" Wenpin said.

"Now that the sky is dry and everything is dry, that patch of reeds only needs a little spark to ignite them all. What if we find a way to lure all the people outside to the reed field and then light a fire?" Wenpin just mentioned.

One sentence, but Huang Zhong also understood what Wenpin meant.

Lure the enemy deep and invite you to enter the urn, lure all the imperial troops to the reed field, destroy all the pursuers with a fire, and then reoccupy the new field.

If you do this again and again, you can buy several days.

Moreover, after experiencing such a big fire, I believe that the general on the opposite side, even if his heart is made of iron, will probably be timid.

When the time comes, maybe I can lead a full-scale counterattack with my soldiers and completely defeat this imperial army.

Thinking of this, Huang Zhong also smiled. He felt that this suggestion was very feasible.

"Zhongye, your idea is very good, but we still need to do a comprehensive analysis on this matter and not reveal any flaws. Otherwise, I'm worried that the other party's general will not be fooled."
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