"The Yellow Turbans are raging, burning, killing, looting, and the people are suffering unspeakably!"
"Now, our brother town Da Liu Town is besieged by the Yellow Turbans and is facing the crisis of breaking the city. It has sent us a message asking for help. Tens of thousands of brothers in the town are waiting for our rescue!"
"This is why I have summoned everyone here today!"
"Send troops to suppress the bandits!"
In the lord's house, Xiao Jing made an impassioned speech, without concealing his hatred for the Yellow Turbans and his close sympathy for Da Liu Zhen.
No matter what they thought in their hearts, after hearing Xiao Jing's words, the two couriers from Da Liu Town cooperated with tears in their eyes and their faces were full of emotion.
"But, but...but Mr. Village Chief, there is insufficient food in our village and the soldiers are hungry. Why..."
Guo Yun was an experienced man and easily understood Xiao Jing's meaning. He was very cooperative and persuaded with hesitation on his face.
"Ah, this,..."
Hearing this, Xiao Jing also showed a trace of hesitation on his face and said.
"This is indeed a problem..."
Seeing Xiao Jing's hesitant look, the two messengers quickly said with sweat on their faces.
"Village Chief Xiao, we have food, we have it!"
"Yes, yes! As long as Village Chief Xiao agrees to help us, food and other things will not be a problem..."
The messenger said hurriedly.
When Xiao Jing and Guo Yun saw how anxious the messenger was, they looked at each other with a mysterious smile on their faces.
"In that case, then..."
"The whole army sets off!!!!"
…
The straight-line distance between Daliu Town and Huangshan Village is only 15 kilometers, but in fact, Xiao Jing and the others marched no less than 30 kilometers.
After all, the mountain road is difficult to walk, and Huangshan Village is located in the Heiniu Mountain Valley, in the mountains.
Daliu Town is on the edge of the plain not far from the foot of Heiniu Mountain in the southwest of Huangshan Village. More than ten miles south from Daliu Town is Xiaohezhuang, where there are large mature grain fields.
Although it cannot be compared with the Central Plains, it is a rare and fertile land in Shanwu County. It is precisely because of these grain fields that Daliu Town and Xiaohezhuang, two large towns with a population of over 10,000, can be supported!
It is worth mentioning that although Xiaohezhuang was very close to Daliu Town and was at a disadvantage when facing the Yellow Turbans, it did not respond to Daliu Town's plea for help.
After all, both families are based on farming, and they often compete for water sources, and their grievances are deep.
"Master Xiao, not far ahead is Da Liu Town! If we walk further we can see the yellow scarf. Should we be careful?"
The two messengers sent by Da Liu Town to ask for help were very particular.
One person and one person, two messengers.
The deputy envoy, named Liu Guan, is the only son of Liu Ming, the largest landowner in Daliu Town...
Zhengshi, named Niu Yang, is the one who really calls the shots among the messengers.
Along the way, Niu Yang was also introducing the situation and analyzing the battle situation. Deputy Ambassador Liu Guan remained silent and basically played the role of his mascot.
In front of the army, Xiao Jing looked up and down at the two messengers in front of him.
Daliu Town asked for help too quickly. Huangshan Village had just developed and was unable to prevent spies from infiltrating Daliu Town.
Therefore, we can only understand the two Daliu Town messengers in front of us through observation.
"However, we can see a lot of problems..."
Liu Guan looked like a loser and a playboy, and he was obviously a refugee mascot.
But Niu Yang seems to be quite capable!
"Proceed with caution?"
Xiao Jing squinted and looked at the Yellow Turban camp not far away.
It's called a camp, but it's nothing more than thousands of tents scattered and haphazardly placed.
In the entire Yellow Turban camp, the only thing that can be called defensive is the wooden fence on the outside...
There are no scouts, no horses, traps, or arrow towers...
What made Xiao Jing dumbfounded the most was that he actually saw old people, women and children in the Yellow Turban camp...
"Is this the Yellow Turban?"
Xiao Jing said amusedly.
Niu Yang was shocked when he heard the contempt in Xiao Jing's tone, and hurriedly persuaded him.
"Sir, the Yellow Turbans must not be underestimated. Although they are disorganized and disorganized, they are very powerful. If you are not careful..."
Xiao Jing heard this and did not object. Instead, she laughed at Zhou Cang and Xu Tai behind her:
"Haha, really? But why do I think these Yellow Turbans are so weak..."
Niu Yang was helpless and continued to persuade him earnestly, "But there are many of them..."
To be honest, Niu Yang had heard about Huangshan Village not long ago, and it seemed to be the 'No. 1 Village in the World'!
But in fact, he actually sneered at the reputation of this "No. 1 Village in the World" and thought it was "just a short-sighted countryman's self-entertainment"!
Therefore, although he was asking for help from the 'Barren Mountain Village', he still had a hint of 'official' upper-class arrogance in his heart.
Even Da Liu Town couldn't resist the 'Yellow Turban'. He naturally thought that how could Xiao Jing, with more than 300 troops, be able to resist it?
"Sure enough, country people are arrogant. Alas, it doesn't matter, if you can defend Daliu Town, you will be successful!"
With a sigh in his heart, Niu Yang continued to persuade him helplessly.
"Sir, the Yellow Turbans are powerful. Let's avoid their edge for the time being and go to Da Liu Town to meet the mayor and rely on the strong city to stop..."
Before Niu Yang finished speaking, he was interrupted by a rough voice.
"It's just a bit of a chicken or a dog!"
"No matter how many ants there are, they can't stop my Lord from even a single step!"
Zhou Cang snorted coldly and said with disdain, and looked at Niu Yang with disdain.
Next to him, Xu Tai nodded sympathetically.
"My lord, I would like to issue a military order and I will defeat the yellow scarf in front of my lord!!!"
Zhou Cang half-knelt on the ground and asked for orders sonorously.
"We are also willing to follow General Zhou and be the vanguard to defeat the Yellow Turban!!"
Behind Zhou Cang, Li Ye seized the opportunity, with a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes, and quickly followed suit.
Seeing Li Ye like this, other brave generals from Huangshan Village who followed him cursed secretly and began to beg for their lives again and again.
After all, Zhou Cang had completely conquered them with his strength before. The seventh-level strength could not be used against those who were at the highest level but fourth-level strength. No matter how many there were, what would it matter?
It’s not just how to chop melons and vegetables.
They don't believe that there are people in the Yellow Turban Army who can't even set up camp. They know how to "battle formations" and "large-scale strategies"!
It’s a credit to the fact that it’s delivered right to your doorstep! !
"OK!!!"
The general of Huangshan Village asked for orders and knelt on the ground. Xiao Jing was greatly relieved that his military morale was available and he said hello repeatedly!
Niu Yang, who was not optimistic about Xiao Jing, was completely dumbfounded when he saw this.
"ah!"
"Are these people desperate for their lives?"
"How can we defeat more than 3,000 Yellow Turbans with more than 300 soldiers?"
Incomprehensible! It’s simply unreasonable!
Niu Yang didn't understand Xiao Jing's strength. As a civil servant, although he noticed that Zhou Cang and Xu Tai were extraordinary, he had no concrete understanding of their strength.
At this moment, he only felt: These people in front of him are crazy! Completely crazy! ! !
"Lord Mayor! I'm afraid I'm going to live up to your expectations..."
Seeing that Xiao Jing's entire army didn't seem to take the three thousand yellow turbans seriously, Niu Yang felt a sense of sadness and indignation in his heart!
"How dare you? How dare you?!"
"The entire army has no more than three generals, and they are all braggarts. The soldiers have no more than three hundred, and half of them are new recruits. Who gave you the courage to look down on those three thousand Yellow Turbans?"
"You know, Da Liu Town originally had nearly 200 second-level infantrymen, but they didn't stop these thieves..."
