"Because they wanted us to hand over Guangzong City, they allowed me to see my father."
As soon as Zhang Ning said this, the two immediately objected:
"No, this must be a conspiracy on the other side. What if they turn against us once we hand it over?"
What the two said made sense, but Zhang Ning had already thought about it.
"My two uncles, now that my father is gone, keeping Guangzong would only make him a target of attack by the imperial court. If my father were still alive, we would have a new Guangzong sooner or later. So I decided to take this gamble no matter what."
"Ning'er, the city is lost, so be it. But you must know that there are still many elite Yellow Turbans in the city. If we give them all to the imperial court, our losses will be immeasurable."
Zhang Ning clearly understood from Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao that they wanted the Yellow Turban soldiers, and she also knew that she couldn't take them away. So she said simply:
"You can take all the soldiers in the city with you. I don't want any of them."
How could the two of them disagree now?
"Okay, let's start the transfer now. Go and tell them to give us five days."
Zhang Ning immediately sent a carrier pigeon message to Fengyun, and the two of them added each other to the carrier pigeon signal when they separated.
…
Not long after, Fengyun was overjoyed after receiving the letter via carrier pigeon.
This put his mind at ease, and it also meant that he had made the right bet this time.
There is no need to tell Huangfu Song and the others about this. In any case, they will definitely not attack the city within these hundred days.
Fengyun took Lan Yu and others to fight the Yellow Turban guerrillas outside the city.
Outside the city, not only they were gaining points, but all the other players were doing the same.
These days are really boring. If there were no points to earn, they would have given up long ago.
The purpose of following the imperial army is to achieve great things, but now we have nothing to do.
The guild president's suggestions and negotiations with the coach were all fruitless, so all they could do was wait.
Five days passed quickly.
Fengyun was eagerly waiting for Zhang Ning's carrier pigeon message, but there was no news.
"Oh no! Oh no!"
Fengyun thought there was something good going on, but unexpectedly it was bad news from the scout.
"What's going on! Are there people breaking out from the city?" Huangfu Song said calmly without even moving his body.
"Commander, something bad has happened. Enemies are coming to reinforce our army from the periphery."
The presidents were all furious.
"Marshal, I told you that Fengyun is unreliable. This is a delaying tactic of the enemy."
"Yes, Marshal, we have fallen into a trap."
"Marshal, please send troops to meet the enemy."
Fengyun was still in a daze at this time. Did they really not care about Zhang Jiao's life or death?
But no matter how he thought about it, he felt it was impossible. Zhang Ning could not possibly use his father to design this plan.
Or maybe Zhang Liang, Zhang Bao and others took advantage of Zhang Ning.
Now that the enemy is here, let’s fight them first.
Huangfu Song then slowly stood up and asked:
"How many of them came?"
"Master, there should be more than 100,000 people."
"Well, let's go and take a look."
And just at this moment, another scout came to report.
"Commander, it's bad news. Another Yellow Turban bandit army of 100,000 has arrived."
Fengyun: “…”
He was confused again. From the current perspective, they had indeed fallen into the other party's delaying tactics.
Before they could leave the tent, another army of over 100,000 arrived.
At this time, Sun Jian was no longer calm. He reminded Huangfu Song:
"General, be careful of them colluding with the enemy from both inside and outside. I will keep an eye on the enemy inside the city."
Huangfu Song had a bad premonition at this time and agreed to Sun Jian's request.
Others went forward to meet the enemy.
…
Inside Guangzong City.
Zhang Ning has already received the carrier pigeon message from Fengyun.
At this moment, he angrily came to the two uncles with the letter and asked:
"What on earth do you want to do?!"
She slammed the letter in her hand heavily on the table.
Zhang Bao took the letter and looked at it in confusion, then smiled bitterly and said:
"Ning'er, you've misunderstood us. We didn't know anyone would go to Guangzong for support. Look, all the soldiers in our city have already left. If we had called for reinforcements, why would we have transferred all the soldiers from Guangzong?"
Zhang Ning was also stunned when he heard this.
Uncle was right. Now was the best opportunity to attack from both inside and outside. But there were no soldiers left in the city, so Uncle was definitely not lying.
But why did all these people come to Guangzong?
Since it was not done by the two uncles, it was really an accident.
She also sent Fengyun the situation in the city, explaining that it was a misunderstanding.
At this time, Feng Yun was already standing opposite the Yellow Turban reinforcements. Looking at the teams of Yellow Turban soldiers coming to support him, he was completely confused. Should he believe Zhang Ning?
The letter said that the city was deserted and asked them to enter.
But what if this is just a bait?
"Who cares? Let's die together!"
Fengyun was no longer able to think rationally at this point. If this was a conspiracy, all his assets in the game would be confiscated.
If it was true then he had nothing to lose.
Even if Guangzong is hell at this moment, we must persuade them to go in.
Fengyun made a prompt decision and immediately advised:
"General, I have received accurate information. Guangzong City is now empty."
As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted sneers and ridicule from the presidents.
"Fengyun, do you want us to die?"
"That's right, I seriously suspect you are an undercover agent of the Yellow Turbans."
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