Huangfu Song nodded in agreement, "Yes, the Yellow Turban bandits in Jizhou have become a prairie fire now, and their strength is getting stronger day by day. If it is not curbed in time, half of the Han Dynasty's country will be in danger." Then he said, "But Wancheng is also a rare city. The city is high and the pool is deep. If it is strong, it will definitely cost a huge price, and it will not be captured in a short period of time."

So they asked Wenmin if there was any way to break the city in a short time. Wenmin knew nothing about this kind of strategy. If he really wanted to calculate it, he had learned a fire plan at most, and the others would not work at all, so he looked at Guo Jia.

Guo Jia did not disappoint Wenmin and said to the two generals: "I heard that there are also some Yellow Turban Army near Xihua nearby. We can attack them first. They cannot withstand our attack and will definitely flee to Wancheng. When they arrive in Wancheng, the Yellow Turban Army in the city will not let them enter the city. At that time, we only need to ambush an elite force near Wancheng. When they open the city gate, they launch a sudden attack, seize the city gate, and persist until the subsequent army follows. In this way..."

Although Guo Jia did not say it clearly later, Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song both applauded and called out. Huangfu Song also joked meaningfully to Wenmin: "Master Wen's subordinates are not only strong soldiers, but also advisers like Mr. Guo, and they will definitely not be in the pool in the future!"

Wenmin just smiled modestly and continued, "If the two generals believe in the boy, just hand over the task of seizing the city gate to me. I will definitely be able to seize the city gate and wait until the army arrives!"

Huangfu Song smiled and said, "Okay, in fact, even if you don't say it, I will make such a request. After all, even if your troops are the most elite here, I'm relieved to hand over such an important task to you!"

After making the plan like this, Wenmin returned to his camp. Then Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun released mission information, requiring all players to join them to wipe out the Yellow Turban Army of Xihua. Although many players did not know why the Han army wanted to fight Xihua without fighting in Wancheng, the players were not willing to face a strong city like Wancheng, which was high and deep, so they had no objection to attack Xihua first.

However, the task displayed on the interface of Wenmin is to raid the city and persist until the army arrives. The reward for completing the task is 20 million.

Then the Yellow Turban Army in Wancheng found that the Han army and players outside were retreating one after another and heading towards Xihua. Although these Yellow Turban Army didn't know what the enemy wanted to do, they firmly believed that as long as they kept holding on, the enemy would not easily capture the city.

However, after following the army for a distance, Wenmin and others left the army and hid in the nearby mountains and forests, quietly sneaked to the vicinity of Wancheng.

Everything was as expected by Guo Jia. When the Han army and the players arrived in Xihua, the Yellow Turban Army at this stronghold were panicked. After only a little resistance, they immediately gave up the stronghold and fled in the direction of Wancheng.

In order to prevent players from chasing them too fiercely, Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun destroyed the plan, so they issued a mission to let all players clean the battlefield and remove the remaining forces of the Yellow Turban Army nearby, and they are not allowed to pursue them within ten minutes!

When the players received this mission, they couldn't help but curse: The Yellow Turban Army around them had been scared away long ago, so there were no remaining forces? But no matter how much they curse, the players were still very happy about the job of cleaning the battlefield, so they stayed in this stronghold to clean the battlefield.

When the fleeing Yellow Turban Army arrived at the gate of Wancheng, the gate of Wancheng was still closed, as if it did not mean to open the gate. Wenmin couldn't help but be anxious when he saw it: If the Yellow Turban Army in the city did not open the gate, wouldn't Guo Jia's plan fail?

Guo Jia smiled and said to Wenmin, "Lord, don't worry, the Yellow Turban Army in the city will definitely open the door. If there are only a few thousand or tens of thousands of people who escaped, the Yellow Turban Army in the city may still ignore the lives and death of friendly troops outside the city for their own safety; but now the number of these Yellow Turban Army outside the city has reached dozens or even millions. If they still refuse to save them, even if they successfully escape this disaster, their team will be isolated from other parts of the Yellow Turban Army in the future. After all, no one is willing to deal with a person who refuses to save them."

Everything was captured by Guo Jia again. At first, the Yellow Turban Army in the city thought that the Yellow Turban Army outside came to deceive the city by the official army, but after seeing many acquaintances among the people outside the city, they confirmed that these were indeed friendly troops. However, they were still a little hesitant and did not dare to take any risks.

Finally, the Yellow Turban Army outside the city became anxious. As the chasing army was getting closer and closer, some people began to kneel down and kowtow to friendly troops in the city, begging them to let them in, while some people called on acquaintances in the city to ask them to help, while some more radicals directly cursed, scolding the people in the city for their cold-blooded and ruthlessness and refused to save them when they died.

In the end, the defenders in the city were scolded and ashamed. Considering that these millions of Yellow Turban troops could escape from the pursuit of the official army, their strength must be good. If this force enters the city, it will also increase their chances of winning. So after some confusion, the generals guarding the city finally ordered the city gate to open and let friendly troops in.

When the city gate was opened, the Yellow Turban Army outside the city could not wait to rush up and swarm towards the city gate. There was no way, the pursuers behind were about to arrive. If they were locked outside, they would be dead!

And Wenmin was waiting for this time! When he saw the chaotic scene at the city gate, he clapped his hands excitedly and ordered to the left and right: "Everyone, attack immediately!"

Then, the Yellow Turban Army on the city wall was frightened to find hundreds of thousands of people rushing out of the woods outside the city, running straight towards the city gate, and immediately shouted with a silence: "Enemy attack-!Enemy attack-!"

After hearing the alarm, the guard looked outside the city and was immediately scared to death. He quickly ordered: "Close the city gate! Close the city gate! Hurry up! Pull up the suspension bridge quickly and close the city gate! Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!..."

Unfortunately, what made him feel powerless was that the Yellow Turban Army, who were still outside the city, also heard the enemy attack alarm at this time, and thought that the large army of the government had already been chasing. In order to survive, regardless of the orders of the guard, he continued to squeeze in the direction of the city gate desperately. Many people were even squeezed off the suspension bridge and fell into the moat.

With so many people crowded near the city gate, let alone closing the city gate, even the suspension bridge could not be pulled up. At this time, Wenmin and the others had already reached the back of the Yellow Turban Army.

As soon as Yun Ze's army approached these crowded Yellow Turban Army, the first thing they did was to shoot out several overwhelming dense arrows. In this case, the archers did not need to aim, they just closed their eyes and shot arrows forward, and the hit rate could reach 100%. The Yellow Turban Army fell one by one.

The death of the comrades around them not only did not disperse these Yellow Turban Army, but instead made them squeeze towards the city gate in even more horror. At this time, they had only one thought in their minds: staying outside would definitely be a death, and only by squeezing into the city could there be hope of survival! So the city gate became more chaotic, and the city gate was even more impossible to close.

The Yellow Turban Guard Zhao Hong looked at the crowded city gate in front of him, and then looked at the official troops who were rushing towards him like wolves and tigers. He felt despair in his heart. He could even imagine that the city gate would be captured soon, and then the official troops would flock in, and then he would die without a place to bury himself...

Just when Zhao Hong was desperate, the guard infantry led by Zhou Cang had already reached the forefront. The Yellow Turban Army outside the city generally looked at level 6 and 7. Compared with the powerful guards, they were like children.

The guards stabbed into the crowded Yellow Turban Army like a sharp knife, and rushed towards the city gate as if they were entering a no-man. The Qin Ruishi infantry behind followed closely and followed the guards to kill the surrounding Yellow Turban Army, while the archers and all other archers were scattered outside the Yellow Turban Army and shot and killed the Yellow Turban Army inside.
Chapter completed!