"Sher...Crack!"

"bump!"

Several sounds came one after another. Seeing Kan Jun falling from the city tower, Ju Yi and everyone came to the female wall and looked down at the city. Kan Jun was lying motionless on the ground, as if he was dead, covered in red blood. However, Ju Yi always felt something was wrong. Why didn't Kan Jun scream? He looked around Kan Jun. When he saw the broken long sword, Ju Yi seemed to have thought of something. He had a guess in his mind, but he didn't say it. He quietly called everyone to go to the west gate to check the situation of the Yellow Turban people outside the west gate. As for someone who pleaded for mercy and wanted to open the city gate to collect the corpse, Ju Yi refused on the grounds that the enemy was still not far away. If the city gate was opened, it would be impossible to guarantee that the enemy would have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Ju Yi refused to open the city gate to collect Kan Jun's body, and the rest had no choice. After all, Ju Yi had just executed a Gongcao. If the others said anything, they would inevitably cause fire to burn him. Although this would offend the Kan family in the city, fortunately they had also sought love. The Kan family would probably not burn the fire to themselves. As for Ju Yi, they did not have the heart to care about other people's lives or death.

The generals followed Ju Yi to the west gate. At this time, the sun was already on the horizon to the west, and the scene with a ray of rays was extremely dazzling. However, Ju Yi and others on the west gate were a little uncomfortable when they wanted to see the situation outside the city.

Ju Yi thought about it and activated a exploration skill. The skill level is not high, and it is not a famous general skill, so it can only cover a distance of nearly a thousand meters. However, for the Yellow Turbans stationed 500 meters away, it is obviously enough. After Ju Yi found out the situation, he was silent. Shu Zuo Liang Fan beside him asked in confusion, "What are the doubts about the Duke?"

"The strength of the people here is very weak, but strangely, there are no generals among them, and the queues here are much more neat than those of the other two, and the camps are arranged very carefully, and there is also a quieter place here than the other two!" Looking at the Yellow Turbans in the afterglow of the sunset, Ju Yi said, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and inexplicably panic, as if something big was about to happen.

Seeing the sunshine falling into the distance, night was coming, Ju Yi did not get the harvest he wanted, so he took the generals to rest.

In the south of Pingyang City, all the people led by Yang Tao camped on the spot. Due to the dry weather, the land that should have recovered had no vitality. Pieces of withered plants grew around, and the entire sky gave people the illusion of silence and solemnity.

Looking at the soldiers who were busy garrisoning the camp, Yang Tao suddenly remembered that the Battle of Changshe was coming soon. When he was garrisoning, he specially pulled out a large number of troops to clean up the surrounding plants and trees to avoid encountering fire attacks, which would be extremely troublesome.

At night, the soldiers raised a bunch of bonfires and started cooking. Ren Yu came to Yang Tao to report: "Lord, the food and grass sent by Sima Xiaoshuai have been arranged. These food and grass are enough for the army to use for three days. The visitor also said that Sima Xiaoshuai will send a batch of food and grass every two days in the future."

"Well, that's good, at least you don't have to worry about food and grass." Yang Tao nodded and said when he heard Ren Yu's report.

The 30,000 Yellow Turban Army borrowed from Yang Tao were used to escort food and grass. After every 3,000 people escort food and grass to Yang Tao for a wave, the 3,000 people stayed in Yang Tao's camp.

"yes."

Just as the two were talking, several people came in from outside the camp. A man covered in blood was brought to Yang Tao by Pang Zheng. Looking at the dying man in front of him, Yang Tao looked at Pang Zheng in confusion, waiting for him to give him a reasonable explanation.

After Pang Zheng helped Kan Jun aside to rest, he hurriedly reported to Yang Tao: "Lord, this man was discovered by the soldiers not far from the camp, but this man was seriously injured. When the soldiers discovered him, he just said that he was Gongcao under the command of the commander of the Pingyang City Commander. After he had something to see the lord, he fell into a coma. Someone thought that this man had a special identity and brought him over and was dealt with by the lord."

After hearing Pang Zheng's words, Yang Tao looked at Kan Jun who had already fainted in front of him. It was not difficult to see from the steel-level equipment on his body that this person must be quite a certain identity. Yang Tao thought about it and asked Pang Zheng to take this person to the military doctor in the rear army for treatment.

It was late at night when Yang Tao finished handling the things in the camp and saw that the camp had settled down, and ordered Pang Zheng to patrol the camp with his men, and he also went to rest.

Pingyang City was brightly lit at this time, because a Yellow Turban Army of more than 200,000 people from outside the city made the people in the city nervous. Pingyang City, which had not had any war for a long time, suddenly seemed panic in the face of the war. There were a lot more people patrolling the streets than before, staring nervously at every corner, for fear that spies would sneak into the city.

At this time, the lights in the Kan family's mansion were brightly lit, and the head of the Kan family looked very bad. Since I learned that Kan Jun was forced to jump off the city wall and fell to death by Ju Yi, Kan Hai had no good face. But even if he was angry, he could not think of any way to deal with Ju Yi. Not to mention that the strength of this aristocratic family cannot be compared with Ju Yi's 50,000 battalions of soldiers, even the governor of Han could not get involved in this matter. Moreover, the governor of Han was still in Yecheng, so he was even more powerless.

Middle-aged butler Gu Yu looked at Kanhai sitting alone in the lobby and sighed. He entered the lobby with a cup of tea. After serving the tea, he explained: "Master, the young master has gone. I hope the head of the family will take care of his health. I have no choice but to wait until these yellow turbans are solved before Xu Tu's matter!"

Kanhai saw that the person coming was Gu Yu, and sighed and said nothing. However, when he heard the Yellow Turban in Gu Yu's words, he thought of a solution and said, "Lao Yu, you said if I were with the Yellow Turban..."

Hearing Kan Hai's words, Gu Yu heard what he meant, hurriedly stopped him and said, "No!"

Looking at Gu Yu's nervous look, Kan Hai frowned and didn't understand what Gu Yu meant, and asked, "Lao Yu, what's wrong with this?"

"The head of the family, there are 50,000 battalions of soldiers in this city. It will be extremely difficult to accomplish this with our family's strength. And even if this is done, it is unknown whether the Yellow Turbans have the strength to solve the 50,000 battalions of soldiers in the city."

Gu Yu's words made Kan Hai confused, and asked, "No, there are at least 200,000 Yellow Turbans outside the city. Can't they defeat 50,000 battalions?"

"Honor, you have never seen the strength of the Yellow Turban Army. Naturally, I don't know that these people are all soldiers and horses composed of a group of farmers. They are not fully armed and have very few generals. Although there are more than 200,000 people outside the city who can command soldiers, they are probably still a junior general. Their strength is really bad. If there are one or two times the number, it may be possible to succeed, but only more than 200,000 troops will not be the opponent of the 50,000 battalions in the city. Even if our Kan family helps to open the city gate, they will not be able to attack. At that time, the Yellow Turban Army can pat their butts and leave. I will be in trouble with my Kan family!"

Hearing Gu Yu's words, Kan Hai's rosy slightest bit of rosy just now turned into a dead ashes again.

Gu Yu looked at Kan Hai's expression and knew that he had already given up the idea of ​​tying the Yellow Turban. He just looked at Kan Hai with a decayed face. However, Gu Yu felt melancholy in his heart, not knowing whether it was right or wrong to extinguish the hope that rose in Kan Hai's heart.
Chapter completed!