bookpower Chapter 121
Chapter 121
Qi Lang on the city wall laughed heartily.
"It's just like that, the Yangzhou army!" the
leader behind him immediately echoed.
"What Qu Shuai said is! What Yangzhou Army is just ants under our feet. "
After the battle tonight, the Yangzhou army will definitely be frightened and flee when they hear the name of Qi Shuai......"
Li Zicheng, who saw this scene, raised the corners of his mouth slightly for some reason.
A moment later, Li Guo and Gao Jie led the army back.
Three thousand people passed, but less than eight hundred returned.
Even if you have the advantage of a surprise attack on the enemy, you still pay a heavy price.
If it weren't for Gao Jie's strong force and direct killing of the enemy generals, I'm afraid that these three thousand Yellow Turban troops would have to explain where they were.
The difference in the combat power of the Yellow Turban Army can be seen.
Qi Lang personally went down to the city to greet Li Guo and Gao Jie.
For such a fierce general, Qi Lang has also coveted it for a long time.
It's a pity that Qi Lang can control two tigers.
It's night, inside Qi Lang's mansion.
The leaders of the Yellow Turban Army in the county gathered again.
Because of the victory in the first battle, Li Zicheng was greatly praised by Qi Lang. Along the way, he was rewarded with countless rare treasures.
This made the rest of the leaders blush.
Seeing that Li Zicheng won so easily, these people also admitted that the Yangzhou army did not have the slightest combat effectiveness at all, so they all started to think carefully and ask for battle.
And Li Zicheng silently saw all this in his eyes, they were all some people with a small eye, so they naturally couldn't see the danger.
They only saw Li Zicheng's noble appearance, but they forgot the pressure he was under when he ordered the night attack and Li Zicheng's extraordinary courage.
In order to forcibly seize the results, these leaders directly quarreled.
Qi Lang's head was big for a while, and he slammed the table and scolded angrily.
"Shut up!"
the crowd in the
hall fell silent.
Qi Lang looked at Li Zicheng with a smile and asked.
"Brother Xian, I don't know what you're going to do next?" Li
Zicheng saw that the time was ripe, and got up and spoke.
"Returning to the Qu Shuai, now that the Yangzhou army is attacked by us at night, it will definitely suffer heavy losses, and it will not be able to rest well tonight, as long as we recuperate tonight and attack the whole army tomorrow, we will definitely be able to annihilate the enemy outside the city gate.
"Moreover, I suggest that tomorrow Marshal Qu will personally lead the troops to attack, with the leaders assisting, and I will lead the army to escort the troops on the left and right, and we will definitely be able to break the enemy in one fell swoop by attacking from three sides! When the time comes, Qu Shuai will annihilate the enemy head-on, and spread the praises of his prestige and fame to the
great sages and good teachers!
Qi Lang's IQ, which was not high, was even more fooled by Li Zicheng at the moment, don't want it.
Completely immersed in the sweet danger of Li Zicheng's 'prestige' set by him.
Qi Lang's breathing couldn't help but speed up a little, as if fame was within reach.
"Okay! Then tomorrow will be according to what Brother Xian said, you will have a good rest tonight! Tomorrow morning, you will follow me to defeat the enemy!" Everyone
was overjoyed to see Li Zicheng voluntarily give up his credit, and they all agreed to it.
Only Liu Zongmin, who followed Li Zicheng, discovered the trap set by Li Zicheng.
Don't look at the successful attack on the camp tonight, but at most it burned their grain and grass, but it did not cause much damage to their existing combat strength.
If Qi Lang relied on the city wall and refused to defend it, the Yangzhou army, which had no food and grass, would not dare to attack the city rashly.
But if the Yellow Turban Army is tough when it goes out of the city, then there are only more than 8,000 Yellow Turban Army left, and it is not the opponent of the Yangzhou Army at all.
What's more, Li Zicheng, the 8,000 Yellow Turban Army, has to take about 2,000 guards.
Once the 6,000 Yellow Turban Army led by Qi Lang meets the Yangzhou Army, then the Yangzhou Army will definitely let Qi Lang know what true cruelty is.
Liu Zongmin looked at Li Zicheng in front of him with his spare eyes, and only felt a chill in his heart.
Using the impulse to win tricks Qi Lang into giving up the advantage of the city, such a scheming is really terrifying.
And Liu Zongmin still had a hint of joy in his heart in fear, because Li Zicheng was their boss, and only those who followed such a person had a future, not a straw bag like Qi Lang.
Early the next morning.
Qi Lang was neatly dressed, holding a long fork in his hand, followed by soldiers dressed in various colors but wearing yellow scarves.
Li Zicheng, Gao Jie, Li Guo, and Liu Zongmin each led a team of soldiers to follow behind them.
Qi Lang shouted at the Yellow Turban Army behind him.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the time has come to make meritorious contributions! Kill the people outside the city, and you will be blessed by the great sages and good teachers
!" "The sky is dead! The yellow sky should stand! The year is in Jiazi! The world is auspicious!"
Qi
Lang raised the fork in his hand and roared angrily.
These Yellow Turban soldiers behind him have all been brainwashed, and they all shouted after Qi Lang.
"The sky is dead! The yellow sky is standing! The year is in Jiazi! The world is auspicious!" "The sky is dead! The yellow sky is standing! The year is in Jiazi! The world is auspicious!"
......
Gao Jie carried the long knife and sneered.
"Isn't it a joke that shouting two slogans can scare people to death?
Li Guo was speechless, and Liu Zongmin echoed.
"Ridiculous and pathetic. These
emotionally charged people don't know what will happen to them at this time, and they will become a stepping stone for Li Zicheng to move towards a grand cause.
One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, this statement is not bad at all.
Li Zicheng turned over and said with a cold gaze.
"Without my order, no one is allowed to move, understand?" Gao
Jie, Li Guo, and Liu Zongmin said in unison.
"Obey!"
With Qi Lang's encouragement like a dancing god, all the Yellow Turban Army in the county town were in high spirits.
Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Qi Lang turned over and shouted.
"Open
the city gates!"
Boom! The city gates of the county seat slowly opened.
Qi Lang laughed wildly.
"Rush!"
Behind him, the Yellow Turban Army rushed out of the city gate like a rushing Yellow River.
The Yangzhou army in the distance was already ready at this time.
As Li Zicheng expected, in order to avoid the other party's back-and-forth last night, everyone waited for them, and the spirit was naturally not as good as the Yellow Turban Army who had been recuperating all night.
At this time, the Yangzhou army was extremely neat, and the armor on its body was also reflecting the light of the sun in the sky.
The person at the head was the deputy general who was beheaded by Gao Jie last night.
The grain and grass are burned, and the siege will definitely not work.
Originally, the adjutant general was going to go back to ask for guilt, but he didn't expect this group of Yellow Turban soldiers to come out of the city like crazy.
This made the lieutenant general overjoyed, as if it was not the enemy army that rushed to him, but his military exploits.
Qi Lang took the lead, and the leaders behind him scrambled to keep up, for fear that someone else would take the credit if he was a little behind.
Only the left and right armies led by Li Zicheng moved slowly.
Li Zicheng sat on his horse and looked at Qi Lang's distant back, with a cruel smile on his face.
"How can my woman sleep so well, and what I have lost today will be regained a thousand times over.
"Qi Lang, next year today will be your death day!"