The Three Kingdoms began with self-reliance as king

Chapter 13
The city gate fell.

All the officers and soldiers in Wancheng were at a loss and fled.

The morale of the Yellow Turban Army rushed in like a rainbow, killing all directions.

Screams and wailing resounded over Wancheng, and in the blink of an eye, corpses were strewn across the city.

"Boys of the Volunteer Battalion, when we meet on a narrow road, the blood will splatter three feet, either the enemy will die or we will die, charge!"

After Gongsun Qi finished speaking, he rushed to the inner city first, like killing a god, he was unrivaled in his charge.

The potter's wheel sword in his hand was danced impenetrably by him, and where the shadow of the sword flickered, it declared that a fresh life had come to an end.

With full firepower, there is no single enemy wherever he goes. There are countless fierce generals in history, and only Gongsun Qi is the god of death.

Regardless of his combat prowess, just relying on his indomitable momentum, he is absolutely top in history.

When the Wancheng army saw the blood-stained, brave and invincible Gongsun Qi, they were terrified and dared not step forward.

"Brothers, charge..."

Seeing that the Wancheng army was beaten to pieces, Li Dagui led the soldiers of the Volunteer Battalion to follow Gongsunqi in a murderous manner.

One bang, then decline, three exhaustion, the role of morale can not be ignored.

The soldiers of the Volunteer Battalion rushing around were unstoppable like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and corpses piled up around them like mountains.

Li Dagui, who was covered in blood, was like a butcher, slashing limbs flying in the air with his cold ice blade, and few people could block his sharpness...

Under the influence of his risking his life, the Volunteer Battalion was like a sharp knife tearing a gap in the defense of Wancheng Army.

Zhang Mancheng and other generals looked at the soldiers of the Volunteer Battalion in shock.

I admire Gongsun Qi's military training ability in my heart!
These soldiers selected from their ranks have completed a magnificent transformation.

Strict discipline, advance and retreat together, and follow orders in all actions.

As indivisible as a whole, it is hard to block its edge.

The other yellow turban soldiers fought like a mess, fighting without any rules, and the difference was clear at a glance.

"Brother, your army will definitely become a tiger-wolf army in time!"

"It's all General Gongsun who leads the army well!
After the capture of Wancheng, Mancheng should ask him for advice, and there will be gains! "

"Right on my mind!"

Zhang Mancheng also had the idea of ​​reorganizing the army earlier, but without a good strategy for army training, he had to put it on the shelf.

The bravery and discipline of the Volunteer Battalion are exactly what the ideal army looks like in his mind.

He doesn't expect all the soldiers under his command to be like the soldiers of the Volunteer Battalion, he will be satisfied if they can reach half of their level...

"kill……"

Under the influence of the Volunteer Camp, the Yellow Turban Army became more and more brave.

They were poorly equipped and had no formal training, but their superiority in numbers more than made up for these disadvantages.

Under the high morale, everyone seemed to have been drugged, full of combat power.

The Wancheng army, who were still struggling to resist, became frightened one after another.

Dead to die, wounded to wounded, fleeing to flee...

The inner city is in a hurry.

There was an uproar in the Sheriff's Mansion.

"The yellow turban bandits are coming in menacingly today, and our army's general situation is gone. Please retreat quickly!"

A man with a goatee dressed as a civil servant anxiously persuaded Chu Gong who had been silent for a long time.

"The last general will definitely escort the prefect to leave Wancheng even if he is desperate, so please don't hesitate!"

"I'm not afraid that there will be no firewood to keep the green hills. I also ask the prefect to evacuate Wancheng..."

"The prefect, please evacuate Wancheng..."

All Chu Gong's subordinates persuaded him one after another.

"You don't need to say too much! Since Gong is the governor of Wancheng, he should live and die with him.

Before the Yellow Turban Thief comes, all the kings leave quickly, don't lose your life in vain!

If you can evacuate safely, please ask the emperor to apologize to the emperor. It is Gong who has failed the trust of the emperor. "

He looked up to the sky sadly and sighed: "The sky is going to kill me, Chu Gong!"

Then he closed his eyes unwillingly, his face full of sadness.

The number of Yellow Turban bandits is large, Wancheng has no reinforcements, and the loss of the city gate is tantamount to defeat.

There is still a chance to escape, and he is doomed to die if he does not escape, but he has his own principles and perseverance.

Death in battle is a small injustice but a big one!

Rather than being ridiculed as a fugitive, it is better to devote oneself to one's duty and die to preserve one's reputation.

"If the prefect doesn't leave, the last general swears to stay in Wan City with the prefect, and the city will be destroyed by the people in the city!"

"Swear to live and die with Wancheng!"

"The city is in the city, and the people are in the city, and the people are destroyed..."

Everyone was united as one, until life and death were at stake, facing the roar of killing outside the sheriff's mansion.

Chu Gong's generals and guards resisted stubbornly.

There is no way out, only to fight to the end.

Gongsun Qi, who knew well that the king was captured first when the thief was captured, patted his horse and greeted the general of the Wancheng army with a murderous face.

"die!"

A loud drink.

Gongsun Qi slashed the windlass with the windlass and slashed at the enemy general head-on.

"No!"

The enemy general senses the crisis and it is too late to dodge.

The sword light flashed away.

The enemy separated the head from the body, blood spurted out, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

The Wancheng soldiers who witnessed this scene were all stunned.

His face was full of shock and disbelief.

Their general was actually beheaded by the opponent!

The enemy will be beheaded.

The Wancheng army had no leader, looking at Gongsun Qi who was like a murderous god descending into the world, trembling and losing all morale.

Gongsun Qi picked up the enemy general's head with a potter's wheel sword, and shouted like thunder:
"The enemy general is dead, why don't you surrender quickly?"

"This……"

A soldier is the prestige of a general, and a general is the courage of a soldier.

The main general was killed, and the Wancheng soldiers were at a loss for a while.

Not surrender, nor resistance.

"kill!"

Gongsun Qi gave orders.

In history, it is better to kill a defeated army than to surrender.

"and many more!"

Liu Yi couldn't bear it.

These Wancheng troops in front of them are said to be enemies, but in essence they all have the same blood flowing in their bodies, they are all compatriots.

He intends to use psychological tactics to break down their last line of defense!
"Surrender without killing!"

Liu Yi's words loosened the last line of defense in the hearts of the enemy soldiers.

Gongsunqi and Zhang Mancheng were puzzled.

The generals of the Wancheng army were skeptical.

"Surrender and don't kill! What I say here counts..."

Liu Yi shouted again.

After a brief silence.

"Bang!"

There was a sound of a weapon falling from the Wancheng army.

"I...I surrender!"

Seeing the chance of survival, some soldiers who were not firm in their beliefs finally made their own choices.

"I surrender!"

"I surrender too!"

One has two.

Gradually, more and more Wancheng soldiers put down their weapons.

And as for those who swore to die with pride, they all fell into a pool of blood...

this campaign.

Although the volunteer battalion suffered the least casualties, it gained a lot.

There are countless supplies such as armored weapons, horse armor, etc., and gold, silver and jewelry are piled up into hills.

The rest of the Yellow Turban soldiers also gained a lot.

Everyone in Wancheng was shrouded in the joy of victory...

In the sheriff's mansion.

Chu Gong's head was discarded by Liu Yi like a shoe, and he didn't have any bad habits.

【Ding!Defeat Chu Gong and occupy Wancheng.Rewards: [-] stones of grain, [-] medium horses, and [-] iron knives. 】

Looking at the food card, war horse card, and iron knife card lying in the backpack, Liu Yi was very happy.

I have more hidden cards!

"Why didn't Elder Brother kill these captives?

If we fall into their hands, we will be punished and killed for military merit.

Senior brother must not be kind to women! "

Zhang Mancheng, Gongsun Qi and others were puzzled by Liu Yi's move, and they even disagreed.

"Now that our army is employing people, if we want to overthrow the imperial court, we need the help of counselors and generals.

It is easy to kill with a knife, but it is easy to chill the hearts of the people in the world, and no one will join us in the future.

Losing benevolence, justice and morality is tantamount to self-destruction in disguise.

I do this with my intentions. "

What Liu Yi said made some sense, but in Zhang Mancheng's view, he still took it for granted.

Treating captives means massacre, and we will talk about it later.

Why do you want to go so far?
"The captives may not sincerely surrender, and we cannot guarantee that they will not rebel, leaving endless troubles.

In addition, the military rations are limited, and we can't eat enough. How can we have surplus food to feed them?

Senior brother, don't hesitate, you will lose if you hesitate..."

"Hey……"

Liu Yi didn't know Zhang Mancheng's concerns.

In the hearts of the Yellow Turban Army, officers and soldiers are enemies!

You must never be merciful to the enemy, and massacring cities is also commonplace!
It is easy to recruit and surrender, but difficult to raise soldiers.

It is indeed the best way to kill these captives right now.

But Liu Yi had his own opinion in mind.

Firstly, the yellow scarf is only his springboard, and he hopes that he can take the route of recruiting security and whitewashing in the future.

Leaving a good reputation of benevolence and righteousness now will pave the way for recruiting talents from the future.

Second, he still doesn't like his own people beating their own people.

Fighting back and forth, the Han Dynasty, with a population of 6000 million, was less than [-] million in the end.

It led to the chaos in the later period, and only a few million people were slaughtered.

This is inseparable from the internal friction among the princes, otherwise they would not be taken advantage of.

Neither is killing.

Not to kill, let alone!
For a while, Liu Yi, who is a benevolent woman, couldn't help but have some headaches.

He simply led Zhang Mancheng and Gongsun Qi out of the sheriff's mansion to relax.To kill or not to kill is to decide...

　Pink eye disease is really terrible. If you have this energy, it is better to write a good article and try to sign the contract as soon as possible.

　　My mentality was almost broken by the other party.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)