"We all admire the general and dare not act rashly." Du Lei responded quickly.

Liu Fan cried and killed hundreds of soldiers. Although this incident had only happened for more than a month, it had become a legend.

They dare not disobey Liu Fan's military orders. Liu Fan will definitely not shed tears when he killed them.

During the march, Liu Fan sent a large number of scouts around the army to serve as eyes and ears.

After a ten-mile search, Liu Fan could make a quick decision no matter what the situation was.

In addition, Liu Fan also sent more than a dozen cavalry scouts to the direction of Juancheng to inquire about the facts of Buji's yellow scarfs in Juancheng.

At the afternoon of the afternoon, he rushed back to rush to see the horse. He was the scout sent by Liu Fan to Juancheng.

"Report to the general. Bu Ji's army has all withdrawn from Juancheng and headed northeast. The sergeant is leading a cavalry to pursue Bu Ji's whereabouts. Please order the general." The cavalry scout dismounted and reported to Liu Fan.

After hearing the report of the cavalry scouts, the map around Juancheng suddenly appeared in Liu Fan's mind. Bu Ji had no way to go to Dongping Lake east of Juancheng. He wanted to go to the northeast, Yanggu County and Dong'a County, which was the only way to go to the northeast.

Siege the city? It is unlikely. Bu Ji is going to retreat to Qingzhou. He wants to go to a small county like Pingyuan County, hoping to successfully escape.

Qingzhou is different from other Central Plains prefectures and counties. The mountains are high and the emperors are far away, and corrupt officials are more rampant, so that the Yellow Turbans can develop their power. It is much safer to stay in Qingzhou than to stay in Yanzhou.

"Guan Yu, Zhou Cang and Ru led two thousand light cavalry to pursue Bu Ji Huang Turban one step ahead. After chasing Bu Ji Huang Turban, you should not act rashly, just keep an eye on them. Send more scouts to and from the two armies to clarify the movements." Liu Fan said to Guan Yu and Zhou Cang ordered.

Although Bu Jili Liu Fan and his team had more than one day to go, they were large and they would carry a lot of baggage and would not have a marching strategy. As long as they were entangled by Guan Yu cavalry, it would be difficult to escape.

"No!" Guan Yu, Zhou Cang held his fists and took the order.

Two thousand cavalry set out from the army and rushed to the northeast under the guidance of the scouts.

"The whole army obeys the order and gallops forward. If you catch up with Bu Ji Yellow Turban, each person will be rewarded with ten trump cards. If anyone takes off the head of Bu Ji's neck, he will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins." Liu Fan turned his horse's head and shouted to the rear. Liu Fan knew very well that rewarding money was the most effective and direct way for soldiers.

There are a lot of gold, silver and jewelry in Xiancheng. He cannot embezzle it in full view of everyone, but it is reasonable to reward the soldiers.

Liu Fan's words greatly boosted the morale of the army. A thousand gold coins were out of reach for them, but ten coins were in front of them. It is said that Liu Fan, General of the North, has always kept his promises, and they don't have to worry about going back on their word.

Therefore, the soldiers' speed was at least several levels faster than before, and they could travel hundreds of miles a day.

At this speed, you can go a hundred and fifty miles a day.

Within two days, you can catch up with Bu Ji Yellow Turbans.

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

In Wancheng, under the gate of Dongcheng, thousands of soldiers walked towards the city wall like ants, with many ladders mixed in the middle of the army, and there were also siege vertices.

The sound of drums in the distance shook the sky, and the soldiers roared and attacked the city gate.

Thousands of officers and soldiers at the front were wearing thick shields, and they covered the ladder and rushed towards the city wall quickly.

When the officers and soldiers approached, the Yellow Turban archers on the city wall fired arrows one after another, but the officers and soldiers inside the target were all wearing huge shields, and the arrows could not hurt the officers and soldiers at all.

The Yellow Turbans on the city wall prepared a large number of thunderstone rolling wood. As long as the officers and soldiers approached the city wall, they would roll the thunderstone down. Even if the officers and soldiers had shields to resist, they could not stop the huge force.

When the officers and soldiers were still ten steps away from the city wall, a sound of gold sounded. The officers and soldiers retreated like a tide.

The city gate was empty, and the officers and soldiers left nothing. Advance and retreat were like flowing water.

The tight nerves of the Yellow Turban suddenly plump.

"The officers and soldiers are really hateful. They have used this tired soldiers dozens of times. They have been using the same trick again. Do they treat us as monkeys?" Han Zhong said hatefully.

It has been two days and two nights, and the officers and soldiers are unwilling to do so. Every one or two hours, they come to attack the city. After a while, they don’t even lean on the ladder to the city wall, and they will withdraw their troops.

Sometimes officers and soldiers choose to feint attack the west gate, sometimes officers and soldiers choose to feint attack the east gate, sometimes feint attack the other two gates, and sometimes two gates attack together.

"Oh! Our army cannot relax. We must always be on guard so as not to catch our army off guard next time the officers and soldiers attack us." Zhao Hong sighed and said cautiously. His eyes were covered with bloodshot, and there were big dark circles, and his expression was haggard.

In the past two days, as the main general, he had almost never met his eyes, for fear that the officers and soldiers would really come to attack Wancheng.

"What is the purpose of the officers and soldiers' feint attacks again and again? Our army has 100,000 people. As long as we do a good job of dispatching, the tired soldiers' plan will not work at all." Sun Xia said in confusion.

Huangfu Song and Zhu Rong are good generals, why do they always have to do useless achievements?

"It's obvious that the exhausted soldiers' plan is that Sun Qu is suspicious. The officers and soldiers are waiting for us to take it lightly." Han Zhong looked at Sun Xia's suspicious look and retorted.

"The general has not slept for two nights. Let the general go back to the house to rest tonight. Leave the defense of Wancheng to me!" Sun Xia ignored Han Zhong and said to Zhao Hong.

"Thank you tonight, Sun Qu Shuai." Zhao Hong yawned. He really couldn't hold on now.

The body is the capital of the uprising. Before the uprising is successful, Zhao Hong cannot let himself collapse.

Gao Jun stood in a corner of the city wall, looking at the black flag in the Han army formation, his eyes flashing.

"Among the tens of thousands of surrendered Yellow Turbans outside, you will take a hundred brave Yellow Turbans and join you in Wancheng to join Zhang Mancheng. When someone attacks Zhang Mancheng in the future, one day, you will raise a black flag outside the city. In the middle of that day, you will lead a hundred Yellow Turban warriors to attack the north gate of Wancheng. The inside and outside are in harmony, how can Wancheng not be destroyed? After the matter is completed, I will reward you with a thousand gold, and the other warriors will reward you with a hundred gold. At that time, will you be happy to return home and be a rich man?"

Liu Fan's words rang out word by word in his mind, and even Liu Fan's expression was vivid in his mind.

Liu Fan is God, the only God in his heart.

A black flag hung in the center of the Han army camp. Although it attracted many people's attention, no one cared about it.

No one in the Yellow Turban has the wisdom to learn from one example.

That night, it was almost midnight.

Hundreds of yellow turbans appeared in a small alley not far from the north gate of Wancheng.

"Jun Liu said that after the matter is completed, each person will be rewarded with 100 gold. With this 100 gold, you can go back to your hometown to marry a beautiful wife, buy a house and land, and become a new person. You no longer have to worry about the day of dying up."

The night was very quiet. Although Gao Jun's voice was very light, everyone could hear it clearly.

"Jun Liu has the kindness of not killing us, and he should repay us with death."

"Risks are accompanied by opportunities, and wealth is in danger."

"You are right, you can make up for your wealth and glory,"

"It's the last battle, and you can go home. In the future, you must be an ordinary person."

...

Hundreds of people have their own thoughts, but there is one thing that is the same. They are full of fighting spirit and are all brave men.

"If you don't succeed, you will be able to be good! The hour of the year has arrived, so you can follow me."

Gao Jun looked at the full moon in the sky and said to everyone.
Chapter completed!