"Guan Hai, stay here, I need you somewhere." Xi Zhicai said, making Tibetan Ba ​​Yi happy, but suffering Guan Hai.

"What are you doing? Can you kill the enemy?" Guan Hai asked with wide eyes, his expression had a look like if you dare to say no, I won't do it.

Xi Zhicai smiled and said, "Of course, you can just rest assured."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The night has passed!

The frightened Deng Mao sat above with red eyes, stared viciously at the subordinates below, and roared, "(bgdh) Who would dare to lead the troops to kill again?"

He was beaten so badly by Xiaoxingzhuang yesterday, with tens of thousands of casualties and the cries of the relatives of the dead soldiers all night, making him unable to sleep at all!

The people below look at me, I look at you, and then all of them lowered their heads, and no one dared to make a sound. The scene yesterday made them have nightmares all night.Those well-established officers and soldiers do not have such a stake. They would rather fight the officers and soldiers than provoke Xiaoxingzhuang.The rain of arrows is their nightmare, and the cavalry that comes and goes like the wind is simply a death harvester, it's terrifying!

"No one dares?"

"No one dares?"

"No one dares?"

Deng Mao even asked three times, but no one dared to speak up. All of them looked scared. He couldn't help but get angry and said, "Where's your courage? You are all fucking trash, trash..."

You're brave, why don't you go by yourself?Han Yong also lowered his head below, his eyes were full of schadenfreude, and his heart was dark.But at this time, he didn't dare to make any sound, lest he would be targeted by Deng Mao.

"Qu Shuai, why don't we retire?" a subordinate suggested in a low voice.

"Retire?" Deng Mao's eyes were red and his expression was hideous. If he retreated at this time, would he still be the handsome Qu in the future?

This subordinate was stared at and trembling in his heart, secretly swallowed a few saliva, sat down obediently, and dared not say another word.

For five days in a row, Deng Mao couldn't find anyone who dared to lead the troops to attack Xiaoxingzhuang's camp. They just stayed here, either advancing or retreating.On the other side of Xiaoxingzhuang, no one came out.

"It's been five days, and the Yellow Turbans haven't made any movement at all. Have they been emboldened? If that's the case, just let me lead the army to kill once more, and maybe I'll be able to push them back." Soldiers waited for the next day, vigilant every day, always on guard against the attack of the Yellow Turbans.

However, after five days of vigilance, the Yellow Turbans did not move at all.

"There's no news from the patrolling sentries, and I haven't seen them split up to attack Xiaoxingzhuang. What are they doing?" Tibetan Ba ​​was very puzzled.

"Zhi Cai, what are you looking at?" Zang Ba was very curious. Xi Zhicai had been hiding in the tent for the past few days. When he entered, he found that there was a large sand table inside.

"Isn't this the sand table that the lord fiddled with? What are you doing here? Hey, no, you did this?" Tibetan Ba ​​was very surprised.

"Isn't this the terrain of Bashiling? What are you doing with this?" The Tibetan tyrant spoke a lot when he was bored, sentence after sentence.

"The master is a great talent, and he actually created a sand table, which makes the world's topography clear at a glance." Xi Zhicai praised, and was amazed at the sand table Liu Zhe fiddled with.

"Why are you doing this?" Tibetan Ba ​​asked curiously.

Xi Zhicai pointed to a place on the sand table and asked with a slight smile, "Xuan Gao, do you know this place?"

"Of course I know." Tibetan Ba ​​replied.

That place was a slope, and the ground seemed to have collapsed, much lower than the surrounding terrain.That place was ten miles to the left of their camp, and was inaccessible.

Just asking what's the use of this?

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89. The fish took the bait [fourth more subscription]

Tibetan Ba ​​was puzzled and asked, "Why are you asking this?"

"You brought someone to lurk here," Xi Zhicai pointed to another place, which was five miles away from the low-lying slope mentioned earlier, but close to the Yellow Turbans.

Xi Zhicai continued: "At that time, there will be a yellow turban army coming to rob food, you let them go, the fire is the horn, and when the fire is on, you will lead the troops to intercept it from behind. Then the battle will be decided. "

"Wait, wait, I don't understand what you're saying." Tibetan Ba ​​was confused, where was the food in that broken place, and where did the Yellow Turban Army go?

Xi Zhicai explained: "I asked Guan Hai to bring people here pretending to be transporting grain, and let the Yellow Turbans mistakenly think that this is the place where we store grain and grass, and the Yellow Turban army, who is short of grain, will definitely come to rob the grain."

The Tibetan tyrant asked, "How do you know that the Yellow Turbans are short of food?"

"The Yellow Turbans plundered all the way. They didn't have a fixed rear. No matter how much food they grabbed along the way, they wouldn't be enough for so many of them. In five days, they will definitely run out of food."

When Xi Zhicai said this, Zangba understood a little, but he still felt strange and asked, "Why do you say it can be decided in one battle? They will be the coach?"

"That's right." Xi Zhicai nodded slightly, as if winning the ticket: "Think about it, the Yellow Turbans are intrigued and found food, their commander Qu will definitely lead his personal soldiers to loot. Once they are eliminated, The Yellow Turbans who have lost their main strength will naturally be easily defeated."

Qu Shuai of the Yellow Turbans has a core force, and that is the personal soldiers they personally armed. These personal soldiers are the main strength of the Yellow Turbans. Without this strength, the Yellow Turbans will no longer be the Yellow Turbans.

"Black, scholars are really ruthless." After hearing this, Tibetan Ba ​​was greatly admired. Sure enough, scholars all over the world were black. These warriors planned to fight the Yellow Turban head-on, and then delayed the time until Liu Zhe returned to help.

Xi Zhicai, on the other hand, focused his idea on the core strength of the Yellow Turban Army, intending to eliminate it in one fell swoop and not give people a chance to survive!

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At this time in the temporary camp of the Yellow Turbans!

Deng Mao called his men together again and asked them who dared to fight, but the situation was still the same as before, no one dared to take the lead, and one or two were like tortoises.

Seeing that, Deng Mao was furious, and was planning to name them and let them fight, otherwise, they would be dealt with by military law!

"Report!"

At this moment, a subordinate came in and had something to report.

Since the large army was blocked here, Deng Mao was afraid that the people of Xiaoxingzhuang would attack in the middle of the night, so he sent many scouts to investigate the surrounding area.

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