Three Kingdoms: I taught Cao Cao to be an able minister and to create and rule the world

Jizhou.

Changshan County.

Zhending County.

Zhaojiazhuang.

Under the order of Tiangong General Zhang Jiao, Qu Shuai Tao Sheng led his tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers to attack Changshan County.

Although he was helpless against the big city, many of the villages and forts along the way were broken by his troops.

A lot of gold, silver and grain were looted, and the number of personnel skyrocketed.

Tao Sheng divided his troops and asked his subordinate commanders to lead a small group of yellow turbans to go out to plunder.

He continued to sweep through the rest of the country with his army.

When he led the troops to Zhaojiazhuang in Zhending County, the invincible Yellow Turban encountered a tough battle.

Riding on a tall horse, he looked at the entrance of Zhaojiazhuang Village.

A young man stands with a wooden gun in hand.

Just such a man, leading the men of the entire village, has repelled the Yellow Turban soldiers six times!

This made Tao Sheng, who had a smooth ride, furious.

"Fuck it!".

With a sharp swing of the horsewhip in his hand, he scolded angrily

"Lao Tzu's army of 20,000 yellow turbans was actually blocked by this small village. "

"Today, no matter what the price is, we must capture this Zhuangzi!"

"Let the people of Jizhou see what the result is if they dare to resist our Yellow Turban Army!".

"Capture Zhaojiazhuang, slaughter!!".

The loud words spread, and Qu Shuai Tao Sheng issued a military order.

Let the Yellow Turban soldiers impact again.

"Rush!!".

Hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers rushed towards the entrance of the only village.

Zhaojiazhuang, which occupies a geographical advantage, has only such a place that can attack.

The advantage in the number of yellow scarves is simply not to be exploited.

"Fuck it!".

Tao Sheng looked around the terrain and cursed angrily

"This little Zhuangzi actually knows how to rely on the terrain to build a village. "

"There will be a capable man among them. "

He looked at the young man at the entrance of the village who was leading the man against the Yellow Turban soldiers, and his eyes gradually rose with appreciation.

"If only I could gather this man's ...... for my use."

"I'm going to get a strong general. "

As his anger subsided, he had different ideas.

However, the matter of subjugation will wait for the defeat of the village!

As for whether he can accept it, he is not worried at all.

Put the knife on the neck of the other party and the men, women and children of the village, and he would not believe that the young man would not be able to go to the Tao!

Even if the person should not, the men, women and children in the village will do their best to persuade him to survive!

Tao Sheng has not dealt with such a thing once or twice.

At the entrance of the village, a young man with a gun leads the men in the village to fight.

The villagers, who stood in two rows of thirty people, neatly stabbed the spears in their hands under the leadership of the youth.

The movements are concise, but they are extremely easy to use.

The front row is responsible for the distance, and the back row is responsible for the close, and the staggered and layered defense makes the Yellow Turban not know how to respond.

rushed several times in a row, but could not break through the gun formation.

I wanted to retreat, but I saw the sword in the hand of the Overseer.

In a moment of stunnedness, he heard a scream.

The Yellow Turban soldier looked back and found the young man at the entrance of the village rushing out with a gun.

A single man broke into their midst, assassinating them everywhere.

Wherever the wooden gun went, he was killed.

No one was able to withstand the opposing attack.

Dazzling but extremely accurate marksmanship, poking a hole.

The Yellow Turban soldiers couldn't figure it out.

It's the same spear, why is it in the hands of that young man, completely different from theirs!

It was as if they were holding a broken gun in their hands.

And the other party is holding a smart swimming dragon in his hand!

"Surround him, don't let him withdraw!" shouted Tao Sheng, who was riding on a tall horse

"Drain his stamina!".

"Capture him alive for Lao Tzu!".

Seeing that the young man was more martial and brave, he wanted to be subdued more and more.

However, his command did not do anything in the slightest.

The young man with the gun rushed left and right, assassinated more than a dozen Yellow Turban soldiers, turned around and dragged his gun back to the entrance of the village.

Standing with a horizontal spear, the young man seemed to be a martial god.

So that the Yellow Turban soldiers have no idea where to start.

The offensive failed again!

Seven battles and seven defeats!

Such a young man, how can he be brave!

Tao Sheng's eyes rolled, and he calculated from his heart.

Zhaojiazhuang's stubborn resistance was entirely because of that young man.

Naturally, you have to start with the other party.

"Someone is coming! Spread the military order of the commander of Benqu!"

He exclaimed

"No longer attacking frantically, but sending troops to confront the entrance of the village. "

"One or two hundred people at a time, armed with weapons, are ready to fight. "

"Whenever the other side relaxes, seize the opportunity to rush forward and fight. "

"Be sure to guard the young man with the gun to the death, and don't let the other party rush out and surprise at will!"

"From now on, it will be replaced every half hour for three days and three nights in a row. "

"No pause!".

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, he can't survive him!".

The Yellow Turban Commander on the side asked suspiciously, "Qu Shuai, what should I do if the villagers in that village are also rotated?"

"Hmph!" Tao Sheng sneered

"They can change if they want to, and so what? "

However, if the young man dared to rotate, Lao Tzu immediately ordered a fierce attack. "

"If that young man dares to rest and blink his eyes, the villagers in Zhuangzi will collapse immediately!"

The voice was extremely loud, without any concealment.

Passing to the entrance of the village, the villagers suddenly became worried.

They all looked at the young man with the gun.

"Zilong, how is this good?" said a middle-aged man with a frown.

"That thief wants to exhaust you to death!"

The young man with the gun was not afraid at all, and said, "Second uncle, don't worry." "

"I'm here, Zhuang is here!".

"Don't let the thieves step into the village!"

"The old and young masters of the whole village!".

The young man with the gun raised the wooden gun in his hand and shouted

"There are our relatives in the Zhuangzi!".

"There are old people, there are children, there are women!".

"Where those damned yellow turbans pass through will be adulterous women and indiscriminate killing. "

"Do you want to watch your children being killed, your own women being ruined?"

"I don't want to !!" The roar of raising his arms and shouting suddenly sounded.

The villagers screamed as hard as they could.

Morale suddenly climbed and skyrocketed.

The men with weapons glared angrily at the yellow scarves outside the village.

Even if they die, they can't let the yellow turbans harm their own Zhuangzi!

"Follow Zilong and resist the Yellow Turban !!".

The villagers shouted again, and the momentum shook the earth!