"Yide, how is the war going now?"
On the top of the city of Zhuoxian County, Liu Bei, who was recruited by Liu Qi, the governor of Zhuo County and officially became the commander of the rebel army, was patrolling the top of the city of Zhuoxian County.
Behind him was a nine-foot tall man, and in front of him was an eight-foot man wearing armor and holding a spear.
It was Zhang Fei, the son of a butcher in Zhuoxian County whom Liu Bei had known for a long time.
And the person behind him is none other than Guan Yu, who fled from Bingzhou to kill people and was rescued by Liu Bei and changed his identity to start a new life.
Now they have all joined Liu Bei's rebel army, and many of Gongsun Zhu's old acquaintances are also following Liu Bei.
But in just a few days, most of the people who drank happily with Liu Bei and Gongsun Zhu were already dead.
The rebel team of hundreds of people now only has a few dozen people left.
Even these dozens of people are still decreasing every day.
As the leader of the rebel army, Liu Bei is also wrapped in a blood-stained cloth. The blood seeps out from under the cloth, which seems to tell everyone that he, Liu Bei, is not feeling well now.
At this time, Zhang Fei walked quickly to Liu Bei after hearing Liu Bei's voice.
The rough face couldn't help but show a look of worry.
"Brother, what are you doing here? Didn't the doctor tell you to have a good rest..."
"Tell me, what's the situation now? How's the enemy down here? How's the defense on the city wall?"
Liu Bei did not appreciate Zhang Fei's concern. Instead, he looked directly at Zhang Fei coldly and asked Zhang Fei to immediately tell him about the current war.
Seeing Liu Bei's serious look, Zhang Fei quickly calmed down.
"Brother, please calm down first, this war is going well.
Although we have suffered heavy losses...the Yellow Turban rebels are not much better!
Their ability to win consecutive battles depends entirely on this passion, and fighting means focusing on one blow at a time.
After the war reached a stalemate, their problems became apparent.
Now we have overcome the most difficult period. As long as there are no internal problems... there should be no problems! "
When Zhang Fei said this, he couldn't help but sigh.
To be honest, at this time, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu were both blind about the war, even though they had a lot of strength.
But in fact, there is not much real battlefield killing ability.
And Liu Bei... In the words of Gongsun Zhu.
"Now Xuande is capable, but he is also a second-hand swordsman. Once the war really comes to a head, Xuande and the others can only rely on their passion.
The experience is still too bad! "
All the drunken words Gongsun Zhu said back then have now been applied to Liu Bei and the others.
At this time, Liu Bei couldn't help but remain silent while listening to Zhang Fei's words.
He always felt that there was something wrong with this matter, but...he thought about it for a long time and still didn't know what was wrong.
In the end, he could only nod silently.
“Look carefully at the city and don’t let any problems arise in the city.
As long as Zhuoxian is not lost, then...then we don't have to worry about Youzhou's problems! "
"Brother, Yide understands!" Zhang Fei directly raised his hands and saluted, and while repeatedly accepting his promise, he also spoke directly to Guan Yu behind Liu Bei in a deep voice, "Second brother, protect your eldest brother..."
"Of course Guan understands, Yide doesn't need to worry!"
"Okay, don't say anything anymore, I still have to inspect other places.
Now among the many rebel armies, only ours is still intact, and the other rebel armies... are all in chaos.
Yun Chang should not always follow Bei. He should inspect the city more and avoid causing problems in the city.
If there is another problem in Zhuo County, then the problem will be really serious! "
"Guan understands!"
"...That's all, let's do this for now!" Liu Bei seemed to want to give some advice, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't know what else he could say. In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly.
The war is still going on, but the situation in Zhuoxian has not become more friendly to the Han army because of the stalemate.
Several rebellions broke out in the city. Although they were suppressed by the joint efforts of Guan Yu and Liu Bei, the losses of the soldiers in the city were too serious.
And the most terrible thing happened.
This time the Han's opponent was not the foreign barbarians on the war horses, but the common people who were exactly like them.
The Yellow Turban Rebels, but after taking off the yellow scarf on their foreheads, they are the common people who usually wave their hoes and face the loess with their backs to the sky.
Those are the people who don’t have enough to eat every day.
They might be Zhang San from the next village, or Li Si from the town, and of course they might be Wang Mazi who sells fruit in front of the county government office.
They could be anyone around you!
It may even be a minor official in the local county...
In the rebellions one after another, although the city of Zhuo County is still there, it seems to have become a lone army, and other surrounding counties and cities have fallen one after another.
Reinforcements from the rear have also been delayed, and there is no news from the governor's office.
Even the governor of Zhuo County is now seriously injured and lying in the mansion, and can no longer come out to take charge.
And the magistrate of Zezhuo County... is still fighting with the aliens outside the Great Wall.
The crazy Yellow Turban Army knew that they could not retreat. Retreating would mean failure.
Failure means that life is worse than death, it means there is no hope, it means that they will no longer have a way to survive!
So they can't retreat.
Even if you grit your teeth, you still have to break through the city in front of you, and then sweep across the entire Youzhou.
Only by conquering Zhuo County and obtaining Zhuo County's food, weapons and armor can they continue to live.
For Zhuoxian, this was a sudden battle, but for the Yellow Turbans, it was a fight that related to their lives and future.
If you lose, you have nothing!
"kill!"
Another roar appeared, and the war broke out again.
Under the city wall of Zhuoxian County, tens of thousands of yellow turban bandits, wearing yellow turbans on their heads, holding farm tools, and even bare hands, charged towards Zhuoxian County with the most rudimentary siege weapons.
The arrows have long since become sparse, and there are not many rolling stones and wood left on the city wall.
The soldiers of the Han Dynasty and the recruited rebels now no longer have any close relatives, because they have been completely gathered together.
That's called being indistinguishable from each other.
As Liu Xuande, a well-known person in Zhuoxian County, looking at the chaotic army below, perhaps the only thing he could do was this.
"Soldiers...fight to the death!"
