Chapter 61 Zhang Liang: versus , the advantage is on my side!
Ye Feng suppressed the smile in his heart and secretly gave Zhang Fei a thumbs up.
Before he could set a trap for Liu Bei, Zhang Fei had already caused trouble for Liu Bei.
"Stop barking, you black bastard, let's fight!"
Behind Cao Cao, the hot-tempered Cao Hong could no longer bear it and shouted loudly.
Zhang Fei was startled. Although he didn't understand how he had offended Cao Hong, he was not a coward. He raised the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand and said, "Let's fight. What's there to be afraid of?"
"Come!"
Seeing the strong tension between the two, Liu Bei hurriedly stepped out and laughed: "Big things are more important, and we should put the affairs of the world first!"
"Brother Meng De, I have offended you a lot. Let's discuss a strategy to break into the city first."
"Captain Ye, you seem to be very confident and must have a plan to break into the city. Why don't you tell us so that we can discuss it?"
Ye Feng did not refute Liu Bei's face. After a brief silence, he said seriously: "Sell the flaws and lure the Yellow Turban Army out of the city."
"What do you mean by this?"
Lu Zhi asked the first question.
Ye Feng said calmly: "Our army suffered a great defeat. Although we won in defeat, our vitality was greatly damaged."
"If you provoke me again, I will be defeated for a while and pretend to be defeated. This will definitely attract the enemy to move out."
"When the enemy is chasing us, lead an elite force and break into the city from other gates without any effort!"
Lu Zhi, Cao Cao and Liu Bei all fell into deep thought.
After a while, Cao Cao asked, "Maybe we can lure out Zhang Liang, but it's not that easy to break the city."
"Attacking a city requires equipment and time. If we can't accomplish anything in a short period of time, I'm afraid everything will be in vain."
"If we lose soldiers and generals because of this, I'm afraid..."
Before he finished speaking, everyone present understood what Cao Cao meant.
Ye Feng smiled confidently: "It's not that easy to attack from the outside, but what if someone opens the city gate for us?"
"Open the city gate?"
Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and even Lu Zhi at this moment all took a deep breath: "Do you have an insider?"
Ye Feng smiled mysteriously: "The Buddha said: 'It cannot be explained'!"
After a night's rest, the army set out early the next morning, heading towards Guangping in a mighty force.
At noon, we arrived at the city of Guangping again.
"General Ren Gong, those soldiers are here again. We won a tragic victory yesterday, but lost 20,000 soldiers and generals, and yet they are here again."
"Watch me leave the city and capture that old bastard Lu Zhi."
On the top of the city wall, Commander Guan Ping said with murderous intent.
Behind Yu Du, Yang Feng also volunteered to fight, with high morale in his eyes.
"Don't be impatient!"
Zhang Liang waved his hand and looked into the distance.
After a long while, he frowned slightly and said, "Looking at the scale of less than 30,000, how can we attack Guangping by force?"
"What on earth does this old man Lu Zhi think?"
Guan Ping said: "No matter what he thinks, 80,000 versus 30,000, the advantage is on my side."
"With the fearless Yellow Turban warriors and the Three Talents battle formation taught to us by General Tian Gong, what is there to fear?"
Yu Du and Yang Feng echoed: "General Qu is right. The morale of the officers and soldiers is low, and our army is full of fighting spirit. We should take advantage of their unstable foothold to launch a surprise attack and pursue them."
"We will wipe out Lu Zhi's tens of thousands of men, and all the land north of the Yellow River will belong to our Taiping Sect."
"This is a God-given opportunity. General Ren Gong must not miss it."
Zhang Liang frowned and pondered for a long time without saying a word, but he saw in the distance a square array of 10,000 people lined up neatly and slowly approaching the city wall.
Although there was no horn, the sound of beating drums was accompanied, but the sound of provocation was extremely strong.
Guan Ping, Yu Du, Yang Feng and others were all ready to fight, with high spirits in their eyes.
Listening to the voices asking for battle and looking at the camp being built below, Zhang Liang gritted his teeth and said, "The five thousand cavalry in the city are in your hands. Cooperate with the Yellow Turban warriors to attack the enemy." "Quick battle, quick decision!"
"Here!!"
"woooooo"
When the horn sounded, five thousand cavalrymen and five thousand Yellow Turban strongmen rushed out of the city with extraordinary momentum.
The troops lined up neatly and the Three Talents battle formation was activated. Guan Ping felt that his strength had increased more than tenfold. He was so confident that he raised the spear in his hand and said loudly, "Lu Zhi, do you dare to fight me?"
The voice was heard from far away. Guan Yu and Zhang Liao behind Ye Feng couldn't hold back any longer. Their eyes were filled with eagerness to try, but they didn't dare to move without Ye Feng's order.
Lu Zhi looked at Ye Feng and said, "Captain Ye, let's make it clear today that everyone will obey your orders."
"Should you tell me about your plan?"
Ye Feng said seriously: "Pretend to be defeated, hold on to the camp, and give Zhang Liang hope that he can wipe us out if he tries harder."
"As long as there is this hope, he will definitely come to raid the camp tonight. Taking advantage of this juncture, I will cooperate with the insiders and the outsiders to open the west gate and rush in with the army."
"As for this empty camp at the south gate, give it to Zhang Liang."
As soon as these words were spoken, Lu Zhi, Cao Cao, and Liu Bei all had sparkles in their eyes and looked at Ye Feng with admiration.
"No wonder Fanzhi (Ye Feng's pen name) was able to be the first to wipe out the remnants of the Yellow Turbans in a state. In terms of wisdom and strategy alone, few in the world can match him."
"But how can you pretend to lose?"
Ye Feng said: "Use the defeat of the general as bait and defeat him for a while."
"Heaven general?"
Lu Zhi, Cao Cao took a breath of cold air.
"Fanzhi, is it so easy to find this heavenly general?"
"I'm afraid it's"
Ye Feng sighed, "I have two generals under my command, but they will be in the city, supporting the city from both inside and outside, so they will definitely not be injured today."
"So, we have to find another one!"
Liu Bei's heart skipped a beat and he looked around. Apart from Zhang Fei, where else were the other generals?
But feigning defeat is risky. If Zhang Fei is not careful, he will really be crippled. He has finally fooled a sworn brother who is not only good at fighting, but also skilled in martial arts and obedient. How can he bear to take the risk?
While he was still thinking about how to shirk the responsibility, Zhang Fei couldn't wait to speak up: "This is just a trivial matter!"
"It's just a feint of defeat, why should I be afraid?"
"I will go out to fight right away, but I have to make the Yellow Turban rebels suffer a little beforehand."
Liu Bei suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly shouted, "Yide, don't be impulsive!"
"Weren't you injured two days ago?"
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Fei rushed out holding the Zhangba Snake Spear.
Liu Bei was not happy about it, but since he had been forced into it, how could he say anything cowardly?
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "My sworn brother has always been loyal and upright. Please forgive his unreasonable crime, Marshal."
Lu Zhi waved his hand and said, "Such a brave and loyal man is a blessing to the court!"
"All officers must follow Captain Ye's instructions. If anything goes wrong, you will be subject to military law!"
"Here!!"
Zhang Liao, who was standing behind Ye Feng, looked at Zhang Fei's figure going out, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "My lord, Zhang Fei is reckless and irritable. If we don't act according to the arrangement, won't it ruin a good game?"
"Not as good as us"
Ye Feng shook his head and looked towards the center of the battlefield.
Zhang Liao was stunned, his face full of confusion.
Guan Yu, who was standing by, pulled Zhang Liao's arm and lowered his voice: "Do you really think the Three Talents Battle Formation can be broken so easily?"
"How powerful would a three-talent battle formation composed of five thousand Yellow Turban warriors be?"
Zhang Liao was stunned for a moment, then a look of realization appeared in his eyes.
That's it
This is a pit!
(End of this chapter)