Three Kingdoms Super God of War System

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand."

After handling all the government affairs in the General's Mansion, Cao Cao heaved a sigh of relief and leaned back on his chair to rest.

A pair of smooth and cold hands lightly pressed and rubbed Cao Cao's temples.

"You're here!" Cao Cao narrowed his eyes slightly, quietly enjoying this rare leisure.

"My lord, since you are tired, why don't you go to rest?"

"The territory is huge, and there are many things to deal with. You should go and rest first!"

"My lord does not rest, how can I rest as an adult, how about I cook a bowl of purple jade and white rice porridge as an adult, okay?"

Cao Cao nodded.

While he was talking, Cao Ren strode in, bowed to the side, and sat down.

"Zixiao is so late, why did you come to see me?"

"Brother, the spies from Runan got the news that all the Yellow Turbans were suddenly mobilized on a large scale. The current situation is unknown. Yu Jin guessed that they might be heading towards us."

"These Yellow Turbans have the guts?" Cao Cao sneered, stroking his beard.

"Brother, no matter what, we have to guard against it! The news came from Yu Jin that his troops have already dispatched, and now they have entered various vital points. It is up to elder brother to decide whether to attack or defend."

"What does Zixiao mean?"

Cao Ren stroked his slender beard, squinted his eyes and said, "My little brother means that the army will not move for the time being. Now that the battle in Xuzhou is in full swing, we may lose our opportunity to divide our troops and go south."

Cao Cao nodded: "To be a general, one must not only be familiar with the art of war, astronomy and geography, but also have the ability to see everything strategically. It seems that Zixiao has worked hard during this time."

Cao Ren smiled and said: "The elder brother wants to achieve great things, how can the younger brother not do the work of a dog and a horse."

"How is Zixiu these days?"

After returning from Wancheng, Cao Ang took the initiative to ask for orders to practice under Cao Ren. Cao Ren intended to let him be his deputy. Maybe Mr. Cao was stimulated by the battle in Wancheng and would rather die than do it.Cao Ren couldn't hold back him, so he could only let him start from the bottom, and now he also took the position of a centurion.

"Young master is working very hard. These days, he is eating, lodging and training with the soldiers. He has lost weight and darkened."

"Haha, the black spot is good, the black spot is good! Since Zixiu wants to practice hard, let him lead his troops to Chen County to obey Yu Jin's command. The son of my Cao family can't learn to talk about soldiers like Zhao Kuo. .”

"promise!"

"It's a pity Anmin, otherwise he and Zixiu could go out to practice and practice this time." When Cao Ang was mentioned, Cao Cao would unnaturally think of Cao Anmin and the humiliation he suffered in Wancheng.

Cao Ren glanced at Cao Cao.

"Brother, the deceased is gone, and that child An Min doesn't want to see us like this in heaven."

Cao Cao nodded, and just as his sadness dissipated, a terrifying murderous aura suddenly emanated from his body.

"How about Wancheng?"

"Everything is business as usual. Although Zhang Xiu is assisted by Jia Xu, it seems that he intends to become a rich man in Wancheng. My younger brother has already arranged for spies to report every three days. There is no change yet."

"From today onwards, it will be changed to two days. No, every day is a report. You must know every move of Zhang Xiu, understand?"

Cao Ren wanted to say something, but seeing Cao Cao's serious expression, he swallowed the words.

"As ordered!"

"Zhang Xiu, wait another year. After one year, I will definitely fight Wancheng again, and I will take your dog's head as a memorial to my Anmin nephew."

Outside the door curtain, a face was full of sorrow.

"A dead person still has such a great charm; if my husband knows that he is not dead, what will happen? It seems that this person must not be allowed to return to Xuchang, otherwise he will definitely be my son's enemy in the future."

Chapter 15

Outside Nanxiang, armies from both sides gathered.

Outside the city, Wu Ba sits in town, where 36 yellow scarf troops gather, with yellow flags fluttering, tents stretching and imposing.The Yellow Turban built a village next to the water, and more than [-] large camps were connected together. Each camp has a distinctive flag, especially the handsome flag with the word "Wu" in the middle, which is extremely prominent.

When Shuanghu Mountain was parted, the Yellow Turbans in Yuzhou shared the same hatred and mobilized nearly [-] soldiers from various ministries to besiege Cao Anmin and others who were supplying in Nanxiang City.

Although Cao Anmin was trapped, he did not panic.After fighting several times in a row, they got a few more white gift bags. One hundred Xuanjia soldiers and five hundred Beifu soldiers were dispatched. Relying on the fortifications, they also withstood the enemy's attacks several times.

The only disadvantage right now is that Cao'an's militia is too small to be replenished, and the city will surely miss if the battle continues for a long time.

Under the city gate, in the middle of the two sides is a place full of blood and corpses.The two armies temporarily ceased fighting, and sent people out of the city to transport the corpses of their soldiers.

On the city tower, the setting sun shone in, setting off the battlefield, and a chilling air made people deeply fascinated.

"My lord, it's time to eat!" Li Tong walked up to him holding a bowl and some cakes.

After the first battle in Lijiacun, Li Tong's relatives were all killed by the Yellow Turban Saber. In order to avenge his hatred, he followed Cao Anmin closely and fought all the way to this point.

"Have all the brothers eaten?"

"According to my lord's instructions, not only did everyone increase the amount, but they also distributed a small piece of meat to each of the night patrol brothers." Li Tong prepared everything and was ready to leave.

"Okay, don't leave. I can't finish it all by myself. If you don't mind, just eat with me."

Li Tong smiled and sat down immediately.

Although he is the chief general, Cao Anmin has always disliked specialization, but he can't beat the others. In addition to broth and flatbread, each meal is served with an extra steamed fish.

"Now that the city is trapped, what strategy does Wenda have?"

"The last general has little talent and learning, so there is no plan." Li Tong replied politely.

"There is no good or bad plan, but it's okay to say." Cao Anmin took a sip of the broth, his stomach was warm, and his exhausted body seemed to have inexhaustible strength for a while.

"The Yellow Turban Army has besieged our army several times. In the long run, our army's morale will be low. If we want to reverse the situation, fighting will be the most appropriate."

"Fighting General?" Cao Anmin nodded slightly.

Fighting generals is one-on-one.In the Han Dynasty, especially at the end of the Han Dynasty, this kind of thing happened from time to time, but it was not the method that every general in command liked. After all, this kind of thing involved too much gambling.

A little carelessness, the death of the main general may bring the army to the brink of defeat.

"That's right, it's the fighting general! Tomorrow's battle, the lord can send me out of the city first to frustrate the enemy's spirit. If you encounter a ruthless opponent, the lord can send Big Brother Xiong to fight again."

Cao Anmin thought about it and agreed with Li Tong's method.

In the early morning of the next day, the Yellow Turban Army hadn't set up their formation yet, only a cannon was heard outside the gate of the camp, and a troop of soldiers and horses were dispatched from Nanxiang City.

Li Tong was wearing a lion-headed chain armor and holding a Hantieli flower spear. Behind him was only a knight holding a banner.