In the early morning, a ray of sunshine shines on the earth, and everything has just woken up.
There are already two people who are bracing themselves for the final battle against each other!
It was Liu Zhang and Zhang Bao!
Compared with Liu Zhang, Zhang Bao was more nervous.
This war is related to the survival of the Yellow Turban Army, to Zhang Bao's life and death, and to the future pattern of the world.
As long as Liu Zhang is eliminated, the world will have nothing to worry about!
At least, that's what Zhang Bao thought.
"Third brother, how is the morale of the army?"
What Zhang Bao is most worried about at the moment is morale.
When the army runs out of food, no matter how elite the army is, it will lose its combat effectiveness!
"Second brother, there is no food and grass in the army. The soldiers did not eat yesterday and barely ate a meal this morning."
Zhang Liang was very hesitant. If the Yellow Turban soldiers had not believed in Taiping Dao, they might have mutinied.
Zhang Bao nodded, also with a sad look on his face.
After finally forcing Liu Zhang out, we must rely on superior troops to defeat him!
Zhang Liang forced out a smile to give Zhang Bao peace of mind.
"Second brother, we have informed the brothers that after taking Guangzong, they can loot as much as they want, and the morale will be high!"
Zhang Bao also responded with a smile. He knew that his third brother was comforting him, so he could only accept it pretending not to know.
Everything is for the great cause of the Yellow Turban Army!
"Let's go to Guangzong and fight Liu Zhang!"
"Okay, let's fight to the death!"
Zhang Bao held Zhang Liang's hand tightly, and the latter's eyes couldn't help but moisten.
Zhang Liang was so excited that he seemed to have returned to the time when the three brothers depended on each other.
How long? Since the eldest brother left, the second brother has become ruthless.
Today finally. . . . . .
The Yellow Turban Army will surely win!
In Guangzong City, all the soldiers are ready. They have had enough food and wine, and are waiting for the Yellow Turban to arrive and fight to the death.
Liu Zhang was dressed in golden armor, which shone abnormally under the sunlight, making him look mighty and domineering.
He held his hand on the city wall and exerted slight pressure to hide the nervousness in his heart.
No matter how perfect the strategy is, it is still a reference. Liu Zhang is not sure what kind of results it can achieve.
He must take a gamble. The credit for pacifying the Yellow Turbans is too important to him.
"Lord, here we come!"
Dian Wei's voice came over, Liu Zhang's body trembled slightly, and he quickly looked around. Even though he was prepared, he was still very shocked.
The weather is sunny today, and the field of vision is very wide. Standing at a high place, you can see a long distance.
A long dragon came into Liu Zhang's eyes. There were really many Yellow Turban troops, stretching as far as the eye could see.
Not long after, Zhang Bao led his army to the city and challenged Liu Zhang domineeringly.
"Liu Zhang, I have brought all the soldiers. Do you dare to go out of the city and fight me to the death?"
"How many troops do you have here? Why can't I see the edge?"
Liu Zhang pretended to feel guilty and kept wiping his sweat.
"Ha ha ha ha."
It was rare for Zhang Bao to see Liu Zhang looking so embarrassed, and he burst into laughter.
"What? Are you scared? If you are scared, just call Grandpa Zhang Bao and I will spare your life!"
Liu Zhang was furious and pointed at Zhang Bao and cursed.
"Afraid? How can I, a great general, be afraid of rebels like you?"
Zhang Bao didn't want to start a war of words with Liu Zhang, so he asked directly.
"Do you dare to fight me to the death?"
Liu Zhang turned to look at Dian Wei and asked, "How long is it until Chenshi?"
"Less than half an hour."
Liu Zhang nodded, thinking that he was done. Then he looked at Zhang Bao.
"Zhang Bao, listen, I, Liu Zhang, will ask you to see the power of our Han army today!"
"Okay, then come down quickly and fight!"
When Zhang Bao heard that Liu Zhang was leaving the city, he was immediately elated and felt his heart beating faster. He was already excited.
finally! Finally I can kill Liu Zhang with my own hands!
Zhang Bao didn't know where he came from. He felt that as long as Liu Zhang left the city, he could defeat him!
After all, it is still the limitation of the peasant commander, who only feels that quantity determines everything.
Liu Zhang did not go down to the city immediately, but looked around and made a request to Zhang Bao.
"How can I fight you in a decisive battle when you are under the city? You retreat, I will lead the army out of the city, and we will fight again!"
Zhang Bao was even more ecstatic when he heard this. He was just worried that Liu Zhang was too close to the city and would immediately retreat to the city if the battle went unfavorable. Could it be that God has opened his eyes and the world has returned to the Yellow Turbans!
Thinking of this, Zhang Bao couldn't close his mouth and immediately arranged for the team to retreat.
"Back up! Back up!"
Fearing that the team would retreat too slowly, Liu Zhang changed his mind and immediately urged him.
"Quick! Back away!"
All this was seen by Liu Zhang, and everything was developing according to his plan.
"Light up a cigarette!"
Liu Zhang gave the order, and the sergeant quickly lit the fireworks, and a wisp of black smoke slowly floated into the air.
"Second brother, there are fireworks on the city."
Zhang Liang felt something was wrong and quickly reminded Zhang Bao.
"Don't worry about that, retreat quickly! Hurry up!"
Zhang Bao didn't care at all. He just wanted to make room quickly and let Liu Zhang come out.
Under Zhang Bao's repeated urging, the Yellow Turban Army retreated desperately, but the team was too long, and the soldiers behind could not hear Zhang Bao's orders at all.
Zhang Bao was only worried that Liu Zhang would change his mind and did not care about the chaos caused by the team's desperate retreat.
The soldiers in the front fought hard to push back. The soldiers behind were afraid of falling and being trampled, so they started to push forward.
In this way, you squeeze me and I push you, and the queue of dozens of miles suddenly becomes chaotic.
The troops in the rear were too far away and had no idea what was happening in the front. They only knew that the front was desperately retreating.
"Did you hear that? The commander told you to retreat quickly!"
"I heard from the front that the war is not going well, and the front army is retreating!"
"What? We lost the battle in front? Why did I keep pushing back!"
"Failed again? This Liu Zhang is the nemesis of our Yellow Turban Army!"
"The commander-in-chief has been defeated. If this doesn't work, let's run away!"
"The commander has been killed! Run!"
Just like this, Zhang Bao's words to retreat reached the rear army, and it had already become a rout in front! What a terrible thing!
Zhang Bao would never have imagined that his urging would turn out to be a life-threatening talisman for more than 100,000 people!
With a loud bang, the gate of Guangzong opened.
Liu Zhang ordered his troops and horses, and with Huang Zhong and Dian Wei, rushed directly to Zhang Bao.
"Kill, capture Zhang Bao alive, capture Zhang Liang alive!"
The Han army roared and charged towards the retreating Yellow Turban Army.
Seeing Liu Zhang who was about to kill him, Zhang Bao didn't even react.
Shouldn't I leave a good place for you so that you can lead your troops out and start the war again?
Why did this fight start?
Zhang Bao was still looking ahead blankly. This was completely different from what he thought!
"Protect the commander quickly!"
Zhang Liang was the first to react, roared, and arranged for soldiers to step forward to resist. He pulled Zhang Bao back with all his strength.
"That's not right! It's not like that!"
"Shouldn't we set up a battle array and start a decisive battle?"
Zhang Bao was still mumbling to himself and shaking his head.
"Second brother!"
Zhang Liang desperately called Zhang Bao, but the latter ignored him and continued mumbling to himself.
Snapped!
Zhang Bao was awakened by the pain, covered his face and looked at Zhang Liang in surprise.
"Third brother..."
"Second brother! Cheer up, we have fallen into Liu Zhang's trick again!"
"Why! Didn't he want me to retreat and wait for him to fight to the death! I haven't left a place for him yet!"
Zhang Bao yelled crazily, unwilling to admit what he was seeing.
"Second brother, you fell into Liu Zhang's trick!"
Zhang Liang was sweating profusely. If Zhang Bao didn't cheer up, this battle would be impossible.
