"Attack me!!!"

"This garrison is nothing more than this. How can two idiots with one and a half feet in the coffin stop our march to the Taiping Road?!"

"kill!! Rush to the wall! Kill them!!"

Bo Cai, who surrounded Changshe at this moment, was in an unusually bad mood.

After receiving the order from Zhang Jiao, Bo Cai confidently began to command the army to attack Changshe where Huangpu and Song were stationed.

However, after driving these two people into the Changshe in April, it took a full month for them to even enter the main gate of the Changshe. Not to mention the gate, his own army had not even climbed up the city wall of the Changshe. Went up there.

Seeing Huangpu Song and Zhu Jun commanding the resisting Han army on the city wall, Bo Cai suddenly roared with anger.

But for a while, Bo Cai had no way to break through the Changshe City in front of him.

As the sky turned dark It was getting dark. Most of the Yellow Turban Army were malnourished and mud-legged. They couldn't see anything clearly at night. They were all blind.

If they continued to attack the city now, they would be sending these soldiers to die in vain.

Thinking of this, Bo Cai's face suddenly darkened, and he immediately waved his troops to withdraw.

Seeing that they could not attack for a long time, more and more people on his side died. Each of these yellow scarf soldiers also had the intention to retreat, and now they can finally retreat.

"retreat!!!!"

"Liang Shuai ordered to retreat!!!"

After one person shouted loudly, all the Yellow Turban soldiers who were still attacking the city immediately dropped their siege equipment and fled back.

Now they just want to escape from here and go back to have a good meal. Food.

There were too many companions who died here during the attack on the city today, but they were just farmers who were barely armed. How could they be the opponents of these Han soldiers?

Leaning against the Han city wall, for a while, these yellow scarf thieves did not even have any Method

"Damn it, burying the pot to make rice!!! Fight again tomorrow!!!"

At this moment, Bo Cai took a deep look at Changshe in the distance and then returned to the camp without looking back.

Looking at the retreating Yellow Turban Army, Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun stood on the city wall. They immediately looked at each other and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Facing this huge Yellow Turban bandit, they had already tried their best to defend the Changshe with tens of thousands of people.

But now, they have stood firm here. In one month, the Yellow Turban Rebellion has been going on in Han Dynasty for several months, and its impact is not small.

"But the imperial reinforcements should be arriving soon!"

"We just need to continue to hold on and wait for reinforcements!"

As Huangpu Song finished speaking, the two men couldn't help but sigh secretly and slowly left the city wall. The Yellow Turban Army would not be attacking the city for a short time. In

May, the capital saw Huangpu Song and his two men being surrounded. So Cao Cao was sent to Changshe to rescue.

However, just as the Yellow Turban Army attacked the city for several days, late at night.

Because the Yellow Turban Army would not attack late at night, Huangfu Song came to the tower at this moment.

Looking into the distance The tents were set up in a mess, and most of the tents were tightly packed together.

You know, it is summer, there is a severe drought, and there are dry grass branches everywhere on the ground. After observing for a long time, Huangfu Song couldn't help but come up with a plan.

"Yizhen, Cao Cao has led the army to support, and we are not far from Changshe!"

"Let’s just keep holding on!"

After Huangfusong had a vague idea in his mind, Zhu Jun, who had just counted the supplies, couldn't help but come to the city wall.

Looking at his friends beside him, Zhu Jun couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Since he knew that reinforcements were coming, After arriving, Zhu Jun felt completely relaxed and could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

But in comparison, Huangfu Song was worthy of being the last half of the Han Dynasty. As the last famous generals of the Han Dynasty, Huangfu Song and Lu Zhi could still Supporting the Han's military.

Huangfu Song was slightly excited about Zhu Jun's relaxation.

Just when Huangfu Song was about to tell Zhu Jun his strategy, a strong wind blew in the sky at this moment, and the wind direction was exactly Toward the location of Bocai's camp

"Gongwei! We don't need to wait for reinforcements!"

"Look at that big camp of Bocai!"

As Huangfusong said with confidence, Zhu Jun beside him couldn't help but look at the Bocai Camp in the distance carefully.

After observing for a long time, Zhu Jun couldn't help but look at Huangfusong with confusion. passed

"Yizhen, I think although this Bocai knows a bit about the art of war, although the camp is simple, it is still okay."

"I didn't find anything strange at all!"

Just when Zhu Jun said that, Huangfu Song on the side shook his head helplessly.

After Huangfu Song took Zhu Jun to the city wall, Huangfu Song quickly pointed to a pile of withered grass beside the wall.

"Although it is summer, the weather is hot and everything on the ground is flammable!"

"And look at the direction of the wind!"

As Huangfu Song said with a mysterious face, Zhu Jun on the side pondered for a moment and then felt the wind. Suddenly a thought flashed through his mind.

"Do you want to attack with fire?!!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Jun suddenly looked at Huangfu Song next to him in shock.

You know, since ancient times, fire attacks have been harmful to Tianhe, not only burning so many people to death, but also There are countless places.

Since ancient times, few people who have used fire attacks have been able to die well.

But at this moment, in order to be able to rescue the siege as soon as possible and complete a great victory by the way, Huangfu Song did not hesitate at this moment.

The big man can no longer stand the torment. Therefore, the siege of Changshe must be resolved as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Huangfu Song immediately no longer hesitated. In

May 184, Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun took advantage of the severe drought and the northeast wind. Huangfu Song ordered the soldiers to hold The torches secretly left the city and used the weeds around Bocai's camp to launch a fire attack to defeat the enemy.

"It's now!!!"

"The army leaves the city!!! Kill me!!!"

Seeing the Bocai camp being enveloped by the spread of fire, Huangfusong stood on the city wall and suddenly a look of joy appeared on his face.

Now is the perfect moment to seize the opportunity to pursue the victory.

As Huangfusong quickly beat drums to cheer, the tens of thousands of troops in the city suddenly Rushing into the enemy camp, everyone in Bocai's camp was running around crying.

Facing this ruthless fire and the dry weather, the fires suddenly became more and more intense. The tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops led by Bocai were running around at this moment. It was burned to the ground in an instant, and countless people were buried in the sea of ​​​​fire.

"No!!!! damn it!!"

"Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, you two old men!! Just wait for me!!"

Seeing that the fire was out of control and almost half of the troops were lost. Seeing that the situation was over, Bo Cai hurriedly led his bodyguards to flee towards Nanyang.

This time, Bo Cai's revenge was deeply imprinted in his mind..

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