The Yellow Turban Thief below looked at Li Damu's body, and no one dared to step forward for a moment.

In less than an hour of siege, thousands of people have been shot to death by archers in Shouchun City.

At such a great price, there is not a single person who can climb the city tower, and even the hair of Shouchun City cannot be touched.

This is no longer a siege, it is just going to die.

The soldiers under his command were in a bad mood, and Zhang Liang also felt that it was meaningless to continue attacking.

He sighed and ordered Huang Long:

"Appoint the soldiers to withdraw, this way of siege is not a solution."

After Huanglong began to send orders, the Yellow Turban thieves who were siegeing the city were as if they were amnesty and rushed to retreat.

Zhang Liang retreated thirty miles later and set up a camp, discussing plans with his commanders to defeat the enemy.

"Is there any good idea for the siege today?" Zhang Liang cleared his throat and asked the generals.

These Yellow Turban thieves' coach Qu stared at him with big eyes, and no one answered.

It turns out that most of them were villagers who didn't even know each other.

Zhang Liang has more than 80 intelligence, and these Yellow Turban Qushangs have few intelligences of more than 50.

Let them charge into battle, these men may be okay with their bravery.

But it is really difficult for these people to give advice.

Zhang Liang felt a little headache, and at this time the disadvantages of their peasant uprisings emerged.

Without the assistance of a wise man, you can't even find someone to discuss countermeasures.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Huang Long spoke and suggested to Zhang Liang:

"The enemy's city walls are tall and the bows and arrows are sharp.

Forced siege will cause us too much damage.

I think it would be better to inspire them to fight the generals tomorrow. With the courage of my Yellow Turban soldiers, I will definitely be able to kill the generals and defeat the enemy."

"Okay, let's try tomorrow."

Although Zhang Liang responded, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Today, the general wearing golden armor on the city wall shot Li Damei to death with an arrow.

Is there really a chance to fight?

In the Shen period, Zhang Liang sat in the barracks and read a volume of "The Greatest Skills of Peace", thinking hard about strategies to defeat the enemy.

Suddenly, a thin Yellow Turban thieves tiptoed into his barracks.

Zhang Liang was furious. When did his barracks become a place where ordinary Yellow Turban thieves could enter and exit at will?!

He looked up and shouted at the man:

"Whose subordinate are you?

How dare you trespass the head coach's camp?!"

The thin Yellow Turban thief put his hand on his lips and gestured to "silence".

Then he took a few steps forward and said playfully to Zhang Liang:

"Uncle San, it's me!"

Zhang Liang looked carefully and found that it was his own niece Zhang Ning!

Zhang Liang's head was so big that this niece could really give herself a "surprise".

Today, I am not good at siegeing the city, so I basically have no idea about Shouchun, which is already a headache.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ning has sneaked into the army again, how should he deal with her?

He looked at Zhang Ning and said in a deep voice:

"Didn't I tell you that now the soldiers are in danger, so it's safer for you to stay in Guangzong.

Why have you been involved in our army camp again?!"

Seeing Zhang Liang's face dark, Zhang Ning said to him with a smile:

"Uncle San, don't be angry. My niece misses you now. I don't want to leave Uncle San for a moment."

Zhang Liang sighed. This girl had arrived. Now he could not send her back. He could only say:

"Okay, then you stay in my barracks and don't run around, do you know?"

When Zhang Liang heard that she wanted to restrict her freedom, Zhang Ning said unhappily:

"Uncle San, I'm so bored in the barracks.

Let’s get into Shouchun City for two days before the war begins.

We went to find Mr. Lu and asked him to invite us to drink, okay?"

Zhang Ning's words made Zhang Liang feel anxious and almost angrily angry.

They sneaked into Shouchun City to find Yuan Shu?

That really became a turtle in the jar.

Zhang Liang suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter. His niece was an unstable factor.

Instead of continuing to answer Zhang Ning's words, he shouted loudly at the gate of the barracks: "Zhang Baique!"

Zhang Baique is a general with many Yellow Turbans, and is also Zhang Liang's personal guard, always guarding Zhang Liang's safety.

Hearing Zhang Liang call him, Zhang Baique hurried in and clasped his fists at Zhang Liang and said:

"Human, what are the instructions?"

Zhang Liang pointed at Zhang Ning and said to him:

"This time the Saint Maiden went to the expedition with the army, safety is particularly important.

Clean up the barracks next to me and let the saint live in it.

By the way, I will send a team of people to guard the safety of the Saint on a day and night. No one is allowed to see the Saint without my orders. Do you understand?"

"I will understand!" Zhang Baique still knew the character of this young lady.

He had already figured out the whole story.

"Uncle San! You can't do this!" Seeing that Zhang Liang was about to put himself under house arrest, Zhang Ning was anxious.

Uncle San always loves me the most, why is he so fierce today?

Zhang Liang waved his hand to Zhang Baique and did not continue to speak.

Now he is very busy and has to make a plan for tomorrow's combat.

...

The next morning, Yuan Shu once again took a group of civil and military officials to the city wall.

The thief army was just frustrated yesterday, and now it is coming to attack again.

It seems that as Jia Xu said, the Yellow Turban Thief is in a hurry to fight.

Zhang Liang's confidant Liu Shi made a powerful move to the battlefield, as if he had forgotten that the Yellow Turban Army was shot by the Qilin Guard yesterday and searched for teeth.

Liu Shi shouted loudly at the Shouchun City Wall:

"Listen to the rats in the city!

You are as timid as a mouse, and your head is as turtle as a timid!

Just relying on the tall city walls to resist stubbornly, can anyone dare to come down and fight with my Yellow Turban General?

If you dare not, you should surrender early, otherwise it will be too late to regret it when the city is broken!"

Yuan Shu was stunned when he heard Liu Shi's words.

What is this operation?

Before I could lure the thief army to fight, the Yellow Turban thieves couldn't help it?

He turned around and asked the generals under his command:

"The bandits below are not in good spirits and take the initiative to seek death. What do you think, brothers?"

When several generals heard that there were such good things, who would not want the credit for getting them?

Huang Zhong, Gao Chong, Ju Yi and others all took the initiative to ask for the fight:

"Lord, please fight!"

"The thief army under the city is not enough for me to kill alone, let me go!"

"My lord asked me to kill an enemy general. I haven't killed an general for a long time."

Huang Xu said the last one to clasp Yuan Shu:

"Why use a ox knife to kill a chicken? Why do you need to use a general to kill such a bandit? Just let the young general kill them!"

Seeing the generals' enthusiasm, Yuan Shu sighed inwardly that there were too many famous generals under him and they were worried.

He thought Huang Xu's words were more reasonable, so he ordered:

"Let Huang Xu go to this battle. Be sure to kill the enemy generals and destroy the enemy's spirit!"

Huang Xu didn't expect that the lord really sent him there, so he clasped his fists excitedly and said, "No!"

When several other generals saw that Yuan Shu did not choose him, they felt a little depressed.

At this time, Xi Zhi hand-cranked the folding fan and said to the generals:

“Several generals don’t have to worry about not having any credit.

The lord has made arrangements long ago. After Huang Xu killed the generals, you will lead the army to rush and defeat the thief army!"
Chapter completed!