Chapter 14

Although the governor's axe was put on his neck, the Yellow turban thief had to attack the city bravely, but when he looked up and saw the huge figure, everyone could not help but feel a tremor.

Liu Ye holds a long letter in his hand, sweeping and smashing. The Yellow turban thieves who boarded the city had almost no one in one enemy. Under a long name, at least, a dozen lives were taken away.

The more large-scale battle, the less effective the brave general can play. However, Licheng is only a small county with a small city wall, and there are tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves in the besieged city. The cooperation of the small town with the brave general undoubtedly brings Liu Ye's martial arts to the limit.

At 300 paces to the head of the city, Zhou Jun has changed his horse. He caresses his chest with fear, and stares at Liu Ye with gnashing teeth and snorts. Around him are a bunch of yellow scarf marshals.

"Ten thousand enemies! If there are ten thousand enemies in Licheng, how can we go down in a hurry? "

"Maybe at the moment Xu Daqu has already broken Linzi and acquired the state capital's arsenal. I'd better go and transfer some siege vehicles."

"Well, it's worth losing so many brothers for a small town?"

When Zhou Jun heard that the little Marshal under his command had brought up the old story again, he could not help but get angry. He pulled out his sword in his waist. The light of the sword flashed, and a little Marshal's head had landed.

"I have a brilliant plan. I will certainly destroy the city tonight. If there is any further discussion about going to Xuhe, I will not let it go!"

Zhou Jun's face is grim, the sword in his hand is shaking, and the tip of the sword is still dripping with steaming blood. The little commander who was killed was the one who suggested that he should go to Xu he. All the little generals under Zhou Jun's command were startled. They all bowed their heads, and no one dared to mention going to Xu he again.

"Well, let's call it a day. Don't slack off when you go back tonight. Prepare to destroy the city and capture and kill Liu Yuqing!"

Zhou Mingjun, who is climbing up the ladder with a breath of relief, turns around and climbs down the ladder.

The Yellow turban soldiers who had already boarded the city were relaxed for a while. Then they turned around and ran away. They did not care about anything. Those who were fighting for the first time wanted to run away. The garrison at the head of the city rushed up to kill many yellow turban thieves with cheers.

The enemy troops come like clouds and retreat like tides. Liu Ye looks at a large yellow tide slowly retreating under the golden sunset. He can't help holding up his long writing: "the thief is retreating!"

"The thief retreated, thanks to brother Liu."

"Yes, if the chieftain was not lucky enough to block an arrow with a horse, he would have died under the arrow of the elder brother."

The garrison at the head of the city could not help cheering. Rangers were originally lawless. Naturally, everyone was convinced of Liu Ye's bravery. Other defenders also hoped that Liu Ye's bravery could hold the wall, so everyone supported him.

Liu Ye smiles for a while and turns to look at Zhao and others: "how are the casualties today?"

Zhao and others slightly bowed: "relying on the courage of the elder brother, today's casualties are only more than 30, or at least killed hundreds of yellow scarf thieves."

Liu Ye nods. Although the number of the Yellow turban thieves is large, the advantage of the number of yellow turban thieves can not be exerted at the head of Licheng city. There are no siege vehicles and stone throwing machines. Relying on a few simple ladders, of course, they can not cause heavy casualties to the garrison.

Zhao and others arranged for people to clear up the remaining ordnance and carry down the corpse and the wounded. Liu Ye nods in his heart in an orderly manner. The dim yellow sky is like a drop of ink dripping into the water, rapidly turning black and thick, and the city of Lisheng suddenly becomes silent.

A house near the county government.

In the dark, a little light is like a bean.

"Is that what Zhou Jun really said?"

A strong man with big arms and round waist was sitting on his knees with a scar across the bridge of his nose, which was blurred in the dim light.

"Good! After conquering Licheng, brother Wei, you will be a little marshal. If Zhou Shuai sweeps Qingzhou and becomes a grand canal commander in the future, you will be a prefect. "

The man who spoke was pale and emaciated, with tiny eyes and whiskers, and an expression of perplexity.

The strong man with the surname of Wei frowned slightly: "what's the matter with a mere Licheng? Song he is just a corrupt scholar. Sun Chang, the county captain, is now half disabled, but The only one to worry about is Liu Yuqing, who is stationed in Dongcheng. He is not easy to deal with. "

The Yellow faced man said with a smile: "what's the matter? Elder brother Wei is the most powerful man in all cities. Besides, when the big brother suddenly gets into trouble and the city is in chaos, commander Zhou Shuai attacks fiercely. He calls Liu Yuqing to be tied up and get rid of him at that time. What else do you worry about?"

The scar man murmured a little.

"Good! I'm going to call up people to kill song and Sun Chang. You should immediately inform commander Zhou to attack the city! "

With that, the scarred man stood up and walked out of the door with a heavy footstep and disappeared in the lane. The Yellow faced man smiles, and his sleeve shakes as he stands up. A yellow scarf tied to his wrist looms.

Most of the garrison at the head of the city and the residents in the city were at rest. Song he, the county magistrate, was not free. He and the official were calculating the gains and losses of the day. Apart from an oil lamp, only two people were whispering in silence.

At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded, song he could not help but frown and looked up."Xianzun, it's not good!"

Sun Chang stumbled in. The wound that had been bandaged had seeped blood again. Several holes in his leather armor were bleeding. There was a gap in the ring head knife in his hand, which was covered with blood. Under the fierce battle, his head was already Dishevelled.

Song he couldn't help standing up: "what's going on?"

Sun Chang took a few breaths: "there are thieves in the city, we should make trouble. Now we are killing people and setting fire near the county government office. Someone has sent someone to report to the head of the city. Please follow me to avoid disaster."

Song he was shocked. Just about to agree, he was disturbed by a burst of laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha, don't leave. Zhou Shuai leads the people to attack the city head. I'm afraid the city head will be captured long ago. How about borrowing me for a few heads?"

A strong man with a knife walked into the county government office. A scar crossed the bridge of his nose. He was the "elder brother Wei" before.

Song and Zhang Mu angrily chided: "Wei Zheng, how dare you from the thief?"

Wei Zheng was furious: "the Yellow turban army swept the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty, and the order of the great virtuous teacher of Taiping Road won the world's fame. You are the real son of the dragon. When the Han Dynasty is exhausted, you are the thief!"

Sun Chang clenched his teeth and aimed at Wei Zheng. Unexpectedly, Wei Zheng had been prepared for it. He knocked Sun Chang's ring head knife into the air, followed by a step forward. The blade of the knife swept over his neck. For a moment, Sun Chang had been killed!

With a smile, Wei Zheng turned to look at the county magistrate song he and the canon officials, chopping out the wind with a bloody ring head knife.