After hearing Xiang Kunlun's words, Cao Cao glanced at Guo Jia expectantly, but at the same time he also had Xiang Kunlun's idea in mind. In his opinion, if such a fierce general + think tank could join his command , then it is undoubtedly equivalent to being even more powerful for myself.
But how could Xiang Kunlun surrender to others? With his overlord system, he was destined to achieve his own foundation and unparalleled achievements.
The two chatted for a while, but Zhang Liang, who was in the city, looked at the Yellow Turban generals and vented his grievances in a rage.
"What do you do for food? I still have more than 90,000 troops in my hands, but now I am forced to hide in this city by these 50,000 troops. What do I need from you!?"
As the third leader of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Liang has never suffered such aggrievedness. But think about it, 90,000 troops were blocked in the city by 50,000 troops. For any general who leads the army, it is a big deal. of blow.
Zhang Liang angrily looked at the Yellow Turban Army generals who were no different from idiots, turned around and walked out, leaving behind a group of generals who still didn't know what happened.
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The next day, under Guo Jia's arrangement, Dian Wei led a thousand troops to the east gate of Guangzong City.
I saw Dian Wei leading a thousand soldiers, raising his head and shouting loudly to the Yellow Turban Army in the city, "Yellow Turban Bandits in the City, listen, I am Dian Wei, the general of the lord's account, and I am here to wait for you Yellow Turban Bandits." I’m asking for advice, and I hope you can give me some advice!”
Dian Wei shouted this three times, which made the yellow scarf soldiers on the city wall a little upset. The captain guarding the city did not dare to open the city gate privately, so he had to send a soldier to meet Zhang Liang.
In the palace of the lord of Guangzong City, Zhang Liang was leading a group of Yellow Turban Army generals to discuss strategies to defeat the enemy. At this time, a soldier walked in and knelt down on the ground.
"Report, general, there is a Han general outside the city, holding a pair of short halberds, saying outside the city that he wants to consult the generals of the Yellow Turban Army."
After saying that, the generals of the Yellow Turban Army immediately started a commotion, and each one of them angrily challenged Zhang Liang to fight.
"General, you are such an arrogant person. Such actions are undoubtedly an insult to our Yellow Turban Army. I am willing to meet him!"
When Zhang Liang heard this, he glanced at it and saw that it was Deng Mao under his command. He immediately walked over, helped Deng Mao up, and said to him, "Hahaha, General Deng is indeed the pillar of our Yellow Turban Army. Come on, Order a thousand troops and follow General Deng out of the city to meet the enemy!"
Soon, the east gate of Guangzong City opened wide, and Deng Mao led a thousand yellow scarf troops to fight out. At a glance, he saw Dian Wei riding a yellow gelding.
Without any hesitation, Deng Mao galloped to a stop not far from Li Dianwei with a thousand Yellow Turban troops behind him.
"Bold thief! Aren't you going to ask me for advice from the Yellow Turban Army? I'll meet you somewhere!"
With that said, Deng Mao raised his spear and stabbed Dian Wei without giving Dian Wei a chance to react. He saw the spear in Deng Mao's hand stabbing Dian Wei directly in the face.
A strange cold light flashed in Dian Wei's eyes, but he did not attack directly. Instead, he used a pair of short halberds in his hands to directly interrupt Deng Mao's thrust with an extremely clever force and method.
This scene shocked Deng Mao, but he felt that Dian Wei's martial arts skills were not as good as his. A look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he stabbed again with the spear in his hand.
Dian Wei quickly pretended to be struggling and raised a pair of short halberds in front of him. When Deng Mao's spear struck, Dian Wei dodged again and directly drove the spear towards his left arm. Stab away.
Before Deng Mao could react, Dian Wei inadvertently ducked for a moment, and his left arm was cut open by the tip of Deng Mao's spear.
Dian Wei pretended to be embarrassed and covered his left arm, wailing loudly, "Ah..., Thief General, who are you? How can you have such high martial arts?!"
At this time, Deng Mao, who was stunned and a little confused, looked at Dian Wei who was stabbed by him, and then slowly came to his senses. He looked at the spear in his hand in disbelief, and then faced it with joy. Dian Wei said, "I am a general under the command of the Yellow Turban General, Deng Mao. I will never kill unknown people. Please retreat. If we meet again, I will definitely take your head."
After saying this, Deng Mao raised his spear and pointed it at Dian Wei's nose. After hearing this, Dian Wei deliberately pretended to be frightened, then turned to his subordinates and said, "Retreat, everyone." Leave with me!"
Seeing Dian Wei fleeing in despair after being "defeated" by Deng Mao in the city, a group of yellow scarf soldiers raised their arms excitedly and shouted, "General Deng Mao is mighty! General Deng Mao is mighty!"
"The Yellow Turban Army will win!"
The proud Deng Mao raised his spear in response to the shouts of the Yellow Turban soldiers, while Zhang Liang, who was watching the battle on the top of the city, also looked at his "general" with some joy.
Zhang Liang personally led a group of personal guards to welcome Deng Mao, who had returned in triumph, at the city gate. As soon as Deng Mao walked in, he prostrated himself on the ground in front of Zhang Liang, and then said, "Fortunately for our last general Deng Mao." Disgrace!"
Zhang Liang stepped forward and helped Deng Mao up, and said to the generals of the Yellow Turban Army behind him, "We have General Deng Mao in the Yellow Turban Army. Why worry about the immortality of the Han army outside the city? Why worry about the injustice of the Han Dynasty? Hahaha, come on. People, have a banquet! Celebrate General Deng Mao!"
"No," that night, Zhang Liang specially held a banquet at the city lord's mansion to celebrate Deng Mao's success.
Dian Wei depressedly covered the wound on his left arm and returned to the Han army camp with a thousand soldiers.
Looking at Dian Wei who seemed to have been greatly wronged, Xiang Kunlun couldn't help but smile, "Evil comes back?"
"My lord, I did what the military advisor said. Look, I'm injured, but it hurts me to death."
Dian Wei carelessly dropped his pair of short halberds and sat casually on the ground of Xiang Kunlun's tent. Xu Chu next to him couldn't help but laugh at this living treasure, and even Guo Jia also laughed.
"Haha, okay, I ordered Huozao Camp to prepare some delicious food for you. I originally said that I would reward you with food, but now that you are injured like this, let's forget it. Zhongkang, ordered Huozao Camp, Share the food with the brothers."
Xiang Kunlun said deliberately, and saw Dian Wei standing up in an instant, "No, no, lord, I'm fine. Look, I can move freely. Besides, look at my wound, don't eat something good." Let’s eat to make up for it.”
Looking at Dian Wei who was like a living treasure, Xiang Kunlun laughed loudly, "Hahaha, okay, okay, you have completed the task this time, and you have made a contribution. Come on, bring it to evil." Huozao Camp, the delicious food is waiting for him there."
"Hey, lord, I know you won't lie to me, so I'm going to eat something delicious first. After walking for so long, I'm already hungry."
(End of chapter)