Youzhou wilderness, the temporary camp of the Yellow Turban Army.

Cheng Yuanzhi took a few Qu Shuai to drink and have fun.

Holding the exquisite wine cup that he had just snatched, he said angrily: "Damn the clan is strong!".

"My family is so rich, but I don't share even a little from my poor people!"

"The poor people starved to death on the side of the road, and the mongrels didn't even look at them. "

"What a damn thing!".

Deng Mao on the side echoed loudly: "It's not good!".

"Those tycoons don't care if we wait for the tenant farmers to live or die!"

"One day the fuck knew to let us work. "

"It worked from dawn until dark. "

"I was only given a bowl of porridge. "

"Fucking detain Lord Yama!".

"Okay now, let's follow General Tiangong and kill them all!"

"Rob their money, eat their food, sleep with their women!".

The roar caused everyone in the big tent to respond, and the cry was loud for a while.

A few Qu Shuai poured a few glasses of wine, and Cheng Yuanzhi, whose face was full of wine, commanded:

"Deng Mao, you will lead 10,000 soldiers tomorrow to attack Zhuo County. "

"I'll march in front of Jicheng with my own army. "

"When you and I occupy Youzhou, we will kill all the clan tyrants!".

Deng Mao patted his chest and reassured: "Don't worry, Lord Qu Shuai!"

"We will definitely capture Zhuojun and contribute to the great affairs of General Tiangong!"

The matter was settled, and Cheng Yuanzhi continued to drink with his subordinates.

The commanders were drunk and dreamed of death in the big tent.

The ordinary yellow turban soldiers outside the tent could only eat some porridge.

The poor and homeless people who were being held hostage did not even have food to eat.

You can only go out on your own to find food.

However, there was nothing to eat during the famine.

The bark of the trees is almost eaten up.

The people could only rely on Guanyin to starve.

Qu Shuai and his cronies ate meat and drank a lot.

This made the ordinary people in the team feel deeply uneven.

The people who were coerced saw the true face of the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai even more clearly.

How is it different from those clans who oppress them?

It's nothing more than a name!

The hearts of the Yellow Turban team are fluctuating.

......

Under the city of Zhuo County.

Deng Mao led his subordinates to insult loudly.

"The son of a bitch is too guarded, get out of here and surrender!!".

"If you can't hold on any longer, when our Yellow Turbans break through the city, we will kill your whole family!!".

A loud roar shook the entire county.

Standing on the city wall, Zhuojun Taishou was full of panic.

The number of Yellow Turbans who came to attack the city was more than he expected!

At a glance, there are nearly 10,000 people under the city.

It's dense and scary.

If the city is breached by these yellow turbans, the city will definitely become a purgatory on earth.

What can a yellow scarf do without restraint, and you can think of it with your feet!

Absolutely tragic!

Even so, but there is no surrender.

Those yellow turbans must not be able to speak.

Surrender is also a dead end.

It's better to stick to it!

The Taishou of Zhuojun immediately mobilized the people in the city to help defend the city.

The men of the city carried all kinds of agricultural tools up the city walls.

They also knew that if the city was breached by the Yellow Turbans, their families would be slaughtered.

The city must be firmly defended.

"Fuck it!".

Deng Mao looked at the growing number of figures on the city wall, and immediately ordered the siege of the city.

The walls of Zhuojun are not very tall.

The simple ladder that had been built long ago was carried on the shoulders of the Yellow Turban soldiers and carried to the bottom of the city to get closer.

Then the Yellow Turban soldiers began to climb the ladder to attack the city.

Break the city, they can plunder for three days!

You can eat a full meal, and if you're lucky, you can scavenge the damn gold and silver treasures in the city!

The first to go into battle were the poor and the homeless who did not have enough to eat.

Crazy offensive for rations.

The pressure on the city walls suddenly doubled.

Zhuojun Taishou personally went into battle and slashed people with knives.

The defenders and the Yellow Turbans scuffled all over the walls.

Screams and blood along.

One of the defenders was cut in two and fell to the ground without looking at them.

Yellow turbans were pushed off the city wall and smashed into a mess of flesh.

One side eats for his life, and the other side protects the family in the city.

All fight to the death with all your might!

Heavy casualties.

The battle was extremely fierce!

"Go on the offensive!".

Deng Mao stood at the far end of the city wall, holding the long knife in his hand and shouting loudly.

"The overseer team will give Lao Tzu a top!".

"Whoever the fuck dares to run back from the city wall and cut off his head immediately!"

Under the supervision of the Yellow Turbans' own soldiers, even though the siege battle was extremely fierce, no one dared to escape.

The Yellow Turban's own soldiers are more ferocious than the enemy!

The siege battle continued, and the Yellow Turbans, relying on their large numbers, gradually gained the initiative on the city walls.

Zhuojun is crumbling!

On the city wall, Zhuojun was so tired that he couldn't lift the knife in his hand.

Gasping for air.

However, the yellow scarves that continue to pour up the city walls seem to be endless.

You can't kill it all!

Under the city wall, Qu Shuai Deng Mao was so excited that his hands trembled.

Zhuojun City is broken, only one breath away!

"Rush Lao Tzu again!".

"Tell the soldiers that if they work harder, the gold, silver, food, and women in the city will be theirs tonight!"

The stimulated Yellow Turban soldiers launched a new round of onslaught.

The Zhuojun Taishou on the city wall saw the sweeping attack, looked up to the sky and sighed, all thoughts were lost!

"Zhuojun is resting!".

Before the roar had fallen, he suddenly saw a cloud of smoke and dust in the distance of the wilderness.

It's not big, but it's very conspicuous.

"Cavalry?!".

Zhuojun Taishou was keenly aware of the difference in the teams that came to him.

"Reinforcements!!".

He raised his sword and pointed into the distance of the wilderness and shouted

"Wait a minute!".

"Our reinforcements are coming!!".

"Cheer up the officer!".

"Kill the Yellow Turban!".

"Zhuojun will definitely not fall!".

Under the city, Deng Mao, who was in excitement, roared angrily: "Damn!".

"How can reinforcements come at a critical moment?".

In desperation, he could only suspend the siege and lead the team back to deal with the reinforcements.

"Is that ......?".

Deng Mao, who had just assembled the team, was the first to see a white horse.

Carrying on it was an extremely eye-catching young man.

"Fuck it, what a handsome horseman!".

Deng Mao cursed angrily.

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