Chapter 12

Liu Ye laughs: "OK, the yellow scarf thief has already retreated, hit the torch to come."

A dozen torches were immediately raised among the countless reinforcements. Sun Chang barely got up and his face changed greatly.

It turned out that the so-called "reinforcements" were either rakes or forks in their hands. They wore cloth clothes one by one. They were just a group of old and weak people who could not defend the city.

Liu Ye Lang said in a loud voice: "there are many yellow turban thieves. However, at night, we can't distinguish between the enemy and ourselves. There are 20000 people in the city, that is 20000 elite soldiers!"

Sun Chang looks at Liu Ye in disbelief: my God, is this still the idle and fierce Ranger Liu Yuqing?

Sun Chang slowly took a few breaths and calmed his mood: "Liu Yuqing, today you not only saved the life of some, but also saved tens of thousands of fathers and elders in the city. When you go back, you will certainly ask the county magistrate for your help."

Liu Ye slightly arched his hand: "thank you sun Xian Wei."

Sun Chang waved his hand, and several relatives gathered around him and helped him down from the city. Wu De's excited voice came over.

"Big brother! The Yellow turban thief in beichengtou retreated. "

Liu Ye turns around. Wude is excited, but his leather armor is broken. Liu Ye tears off the cloth to bandage him without saying a word. Wude is moved to say, "it's OK. It's OK to let a thief stab him. It's OK."

Liu Ye waited until he had finished dressing the wound, and then he said with anxiety: "how many casualties have been killed tonight?"

Wu De's face was stunned, but there was a voice behind him: "brother Liu, 20 people have died and nearly 60 have been injured. I'm afraid there are more than a dozen who can not survive the serious injury. We still have more than 270 soldiers left to fight."

A man comes out of Wude's back, bows his head and salutes Liu Ye. He looks up and has a short beard under his jaw. His face is white and looks a bit scholarly.

Liu Ye is interested. Although Wu De is close to himself, he is careless. Although he can act according to instructions, he does not know how to adapt. However, he is a talent who can remember casualties.

"What's your name?"

The man with white face smiles: "in the next Zhao, I would like to kill the thief with the elder brother."

Liu Ye laughs, holding Wude and Zhao in his hands: "if you two help me, how can a yellow scarf thief be?"

In the county yamen, song he didn't expect that the yellow scarf thieves would attack the city at night, so he was busy arranging people to take care of the wounded and collect the weapons. Listening to the number reported by Song Yu, the official, his brows wrinkled again.

"What about Sun Chang? Why didn't you see him? "

"It's probably in the aftermath. Brother Dongguan doesn't have to worry."

Song Yu's voice just fell, Sun Chang's face bloodless stepped into the county yamen: "county respect well?"

Song he saw the wound on Sun Chang's shoulder and was stunned. He stood up and walked up: "are you injured?"

Sun Chang waved his hand: "Xian Zun, at the time of employing people, he can quickly promote Liu Yuqing!" Sun Chang told song he how brave Liu Ye was and how to mobilize the people in the city to impersonate the Han army.

"Oh? How can Liu Yuqing use military skills? A hundred years ago, Lian fan, the supreme governor of the Shangdang, used the common people to pretend to be a large army to scare off tens of thousands of Huns' iron cavalry. " Song he was well versed in historical books and was very clear about this section.

Sun Chang nodded, his face solemn: "Liu Yuqing has the courage to cut the general to seize the flag, the wisdom to plot against the enemy, and the demeanor of a famous general in ancient times. If Li Cheng wants to prevent the Yellow turban thieves, he must be Liu Yuqing!"

After sun Caichang sat down with him for a few times, how did you look at him again

"You can call Liu Ye the Marquis of the army! Even though there are many yellow turban thieves in charge of the military power in the cities, it is not a worry. " Sun Changxin vowed to recommend Liu Ye, while song he nodded: "en en, but..."

"The position of marquis is of great importance. It's not to be slighted. Liu Yuqing is already a village chief at a young age. It's better to be promoted to the team and reward the city's defense tonight. If we can retreat from the enemy in the future, how about more rewards?" Song Yu, the official on the other side, saw song he's embarrassed appearance. His eyes turned and he said something immediately.

Song he's face was happy: "this discussion is very good, according to what you said."

Sun Chang sighed, but after all, he was a county captain, and he still had to listen to song he's words when he was promoted.

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The next day, the rising sun sprinkled thousands of golden lights on the walls of the cities with blood stains. Spears thrown on the ground, ring head knives and broken flags stained with blood all highlight the tragedy of the night attack last night. Under the city, there were many corpses, some with yellow scarves on their heads and some in leather armour, who could not wake up.

The sun rises, for the people of Licheng, it's time to open their eyes, but this time means another meaning, that is, the Yellow turban thief is going to attack the city again.

Liu Ye lies between the holes at the head of the city, watching the formation of the Yellow turban army. Except for the north wall, the other three walls are surrounded by groups. Outside the three walls, there are three huge squares. Thousands of yellow turban thieves huddle together, though they don't look neat.

However, with a gust of breeze blowing, the Yellow turban fluttered in the wind, as if ushered in three yellow waves outside the city. In contrast, after a day and night of fierce fighting, Ding Zhuang's number dropped from 3000 to less than 2000, and the number of 500 Han soldiers was only 300, and the ratio of the two sides had reached more than 10 to 1."Surrounded by three que one, it seems that the thief is also a person who knows the soldiers." Liu Ye is the most common way to attack the city. If all the walls are surrounded and there is no exit, the garrison in the city knows that there is no hope of breaking through the encirclement and will fight to defend the city. On the contrary, if he leaves a wall not to attack, the Garrison's will to fight to the death will be eliminated.

In a cold wind, among the ten thousand yellow turban soldiers facing the wall of the eastern city, tens of thousands of yellow turban soldiers suddenly opened up a channel like a wave splitting wave. A strong horse carrying a member with a sword in his waist and a yellow turban general wearing an iron helmet walked out at random, surrounded by more than ten riders. It seems that he is a promising figure among the Yellow turban thieves.

More than ten riders rode out and stopped more than 200 steps away from the head of the city. In the middle of it, a rider named Zhou Jun, commander of Qingzhou canal, was merciful when he attacked the city yesterday. He didn't want to hurt the elders of all cities. If you surrendered and followed the great virtuous master to overthrow the imperial court, would it not be nice for everyone to have farmland and food for everyone

Wu De on the head of the city burst out laughing and said to Liu Ye: "elder brother, this guy is really a good talker. He obviously left behind thousands of corpses, but he said he was merciful."

Liu Ye smiles and stands up.

"You are a thief, burning, killing and robbing. You protect the territory and make people safe. Do you dare to tell stories and deceive my sword