Jushou thought for a long time and said: "Without fighting, we can't do it. This is an unparalleled achievement and cannot be ignored! Although the foreigner is recognized by the court, it is extremely difficult to get a title and reward. If you capture Zhang Jiao, you may be able to get a title for your lord."
!My lord, don’t underestimate me. This is the only way to integrate into the imperial court, and it is also the only way to be recognized by the scholars. If you don’t push a hundred grain trucks over, with many fire starters on them, you can slowly approach and force the enemy to take action.
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Ye Feng thought about it and felt that this plan was feasible. He was even more eager for the court's approval and nodded yes.
After the military order was given, all the troops rushed to prepare. After a while, Zhang Jiao reported that the enemy troops were blocking the road, seemingly just to prevent us from retreating, and to trap us here.
Zhang Jiao smiled desolately: "I have left long ago. We can wait until now to see what tricks they can do!"
Zhang Jiao and all the Yellow Turban soldiers were determined to die. The soldiers who were stationed in the courtyard came from time to time to report: the enemy army blocked the southern road, and the enemy army blocked the east gate.
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An hour later, it was reported again: The enemy troops had surrounded us. It was like they had built a new city wall around us...the distance was less than a thousand steps.
Zhang Jiao was a little confused. Are we going to surround us and starve to death here?
How childish! Do you want to take us down without spending a single soldier? Just dream! The food and grass underground in the city lord's mansion is enough for five thousand people for a month. This time I want to let you know what a real warrior is!
Just as he was about to laugh, the soldiers hurriedly came in and knelt down to report: "General, the enemy is attacking!"
"Oh! What kind of attack method?"
"More than a hundred carts advanced slowly, with crossbowmen hiding behind to shoot."
"Hahahaha...cough cough...don't you know that my army is invulnerable! Not to mention just bows and arrows! Go." The soldiers resigned and left.
Ye Feng was even more surprised and confused, and the soldiers on the opposite side were even more cruel. The crossbow arrows hit his body like iron and stone, making a tinkling sound, but the enemy soldiers were not hurt at all! Who is this person?
Only then did we know why the soldiers were concentrated in the city lord's palace. It must be Zhang Jiao's magic. Ye Feng sent an order to continue to bring in grain carts and build a "city wall", leaving only an exit of more than ten steps wide.
Everything is ready, order the fire!
In summer, there are strong southeasterly winds. The wind throws igniting materials from the south, and the fire ignites instantly. Then the water-soaked thatch is thrown out. The fire is suppressed, and thick smoke rises and floats down with the wind...
Zhang Jiao was outraged when he heard the report, what a despicable and shameless boy! The soldiers around him were all cast by him with stronger spells, with copper ribs and iron bones, making them invulnerable. Even if they were attacked ten times or a hundred times, they could fight against them, but they still couldn't.
You cannot leave him more than a hundred steps away. The farther away you are, the worse the effect will be. If you exceed two hundred steps, all effectiveness will be lost.
However, the thick smoke filled the air and made it impossible to escape. The soldiers were choked to the point of coughing and had difficulty breathing. They would be suffocated to death even if they could not die after being smoked for a while...!
The fire here ignited thick smoke. Lu Zhi and others only thought that it was the Yellow Turban Army who knew it was defeated and set fire to the city, or Zhang Jiao committed suicide. They did not pay too much attention.
The organized players knew that the Yellow Turbans had broken out, and the main players had already gotten up and went online to join the war. However, the individual players did not know the news at first. Only when some people came online one after another did they realize that they had almost missed this battle, so they quickly called up their acquaintances.
There were already a lot of players online at that time, and the Yellow Turban Army was in an even more difficult situation.
At this moment, looking at the fireworks in Julu City from a distance, I want to rush over and take a look. After all, it is Zhang Jiao's hometown. Who knows if there are any good things?
After a while, Zhang Jiao was really out of breath from the smoke. He was already so sick that he was about to die, and now he almost coughed his heart out.
"Ahem...carry me...ahem...out of the house, ahem...to fight with the enemy...ahem...a battle of life and death! Ahem..."
At this time, there was no counselor around Zhang Jiao, only the yellow scarf warriors who were cast by him and a few soldiers who obeyed his orders. Apart from charging and resisting, they didn't even say a word, they were no different from dead people...
The yellow scarf warriors always obeyed orders and never refuted what they heard. The soldiers glanced worriedly, but were speechless. At this time, there was really no other way but to charge and kill them. If General Tiangong didn't go out, these warriors would become
Flesh and blood... silently followed him on both sides.
As soon as Zhang Jiao emerged, the Yellow Turban Army rushed forward despite the thick smoke!
Seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly lit the fire, and the grain carts in front were all on fire. The soldiers pushed them towards the Yellow Turban Army. When they faced each other, the grain carts were already trains. The soldiers let go of the grain carts and ran back.
I saw that the yellow scarf warrior did not retreat, and his body was suddenly on fire. He did not beat the fire at all. He leaned forward and grabbed the grain cart and threw it out. The fire spread all over his body. He walked forward for a few steps before he jumped to his death. There was no wailing or screaming in the whole process... nothing
Feel!
Ye Feng and Ju Shou were both stunned! They were all like iron men, and their bows and arrows were harmless. Only Zhao Yun Yanliang's sure-fire shots could hurt the enemy, and they could only kill one or two at a time. More than a hundred fire grain carts were wiped out in the blink of an eye. The enemy
The loss of the army is only one or two hundred, how can we fight this battle!?
The two looked at each other, quickly blocked the remaining ten steps of exit, and threw out the haystacks of fire oil...
The yellow scarf warriors kept falling down and being burned to ashes, but they could not stop their progress. Seeing that they were only fifty or sixty steps away from him, Ye Feng really felt powerless. Resist? Or retreat?
Bows and crossbows rained down, but they were of no use... In the midst of the crisis, the scouts came to report: Countless strangers were coming from outside the city!
Oh? Okay, come and grab something, then I’ll give it to you!
Then he sent an order: "Throw out all the fire-starting objects! The two sides separated and retreated to the north." After speaking, he rode straight to the place where the army was stationed in the north.
Plop... the soldiers poured kerosene on them and threw out all the wood and thatch. The fire increased greatly. The Yellow Turban Army was unable to get past them even when they were approaching. Ye Feng's army quietly left through the thick smoke of the fire. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace, but the players hurried away.
arrive……
Seeing that the Yellow Turban Army's body was completely burned, they all thought it was an advantage and laughed.
Although kerosene can help the fire, it burns quickly. After a while, the wood and thatch were burned out, and the fire gradually extinguished. Zhang Jiao had long been suppressed until one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He swung his army and killed him. When the player saw
There were only a few thousand people, so there was no one who didn't pick up the bargains. The noise and cheers surged up, and they collided with each other in an instant...
Tragic! How can the word miserable be used!
Ye Feng ran away in despair. How could these players be the opponents of Zhang Jiao's personal guards? If they were split in half or broken in two, no one could withstand the second blow... The dead players could not log in within an hour, and they could not log in at all.
What follows the notice is that the players behind them don’t know the situation, but they still keep coming... This scene is very familiar, but instead of Ye Feng shooting the Yellow Turban soldiers, the Yellow Turban warriors kill the players. The objects being slaughtered are of similar strength, but the killers
I don’t know how many times more powerful!
Ye Feng has returned to the north, and the scouts are constantly reporting on the battle situation. Ye Feng sneers secretly, he has to pay for what he wants.
Strike. Find more things to ignite fire and vomit smoke and set aside.
Jushou suddenly realized: "My lord, are you trying to trap the enemy? But we don't have enough time!"
Ye Feng said: "I would rather not have the first victory than risk the lives of the soldiers!"
