Outside the city, there were less than 20,000 Han soldiers left.
On the city wall, Zhang Bao had an idea.
As the sun set in the west, the tired birds returned to their nests.
In the city, Zhang Ning and the others returned to the mansion after counting the number of Yellow Turban casualties.
In this battle, relying on Quyang, the Yellow Turban army lost thirty thousand, but the Han army also lost quite a bit.
Furthermore, Zhao Feng did not bring many soldiers.
"Holy Maiden, I'll lead the army to attack Zhao Feng's camp tonight." Zhang Bao looked at Zhang Ning and said in a deep voice.”
Zhang Ning was stunned and quickly stopped him,""Second Uncle, no!"
"Second Uncle, Zhao Feng is full of tricks. He must have a plan. If Second Uncle goes, I'm afraid he will ambush us.”
Zhang Bao laughed.
"How many soldiers does Zhao Feng have? If I personally lead 70,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, each of them can drown Zhao Feng even if they spit.”
He suddenly sighed." Ning 'er, your father and your third uncle are watching over me. They will definitely protect me. Don't worry."”
"Second Uncle, we can't be too hasty." Zhang Ning sighed and advised.”
"Holy Maiden, I'm willing to follow General Earth Duke!" A Yellow Turban general cupped his fists and reported.”
"I am also willing to follow General Earth Duke!"
Several Yellow Turban generals stood up and reported to Zhang Ning.
Zhang Ning was stunned and sighed,""I'm just afraid that Zhao Feng has an ambush."
" Even if there's an ambush," Zhang Bao said in a deep voice," it's only 30,000 troops. I have 70,000 Yellow Turbans. Do you think I'm afraid of him?"”
Zhang Ning was helpless. He knew Zhang Bao's temper well.
"Since that's the case, be careful on your way, Second Uncle.”
Zhang Bao nodded and immediately discussed with several Yellow Turban generals to attack Zhao Feng's camp tonight.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
Several Yellow Turban generals answered in unison.
Zhang Ning frowned slightly. She felt that Zhang Bao's trip would be very dangerous.
Zhang Bao did not know that this matter had long been known by the hidden Embroidered Uniform Guards.
……
Outside the city, about twenty miles away.
Zhao Feng ordered the Han army to set up camp.
Thousands of cavalry guarded the camp.
In the tent, the generals sat separately.
Liu Ji stood up and cupped his hands in greeting.
"My lord, in my opinion, the Yellow Turban will definitely come to attack the camp tonight.”
Zhao Feng sneered.
"Seeing that I don't have many soldiers under me, Zhang Bao will definitely be restless. Since that's the case, all the soldiers prepare to take down Zhang Bao tonight.”
"Since Zhang Bao has come to die, how can I let him go back?”
Zhao Feng took a sip of tea and sneered again.
"Give Zhang Bao's head to Zhang Ning!”
This sentence had already sentenced Zhang Bao to death.
From this, it could be seen that Zhao Feng was prepared.
Ta!
Outside the tent, a Jinyiwei lifted the curtain and came in.
"My lord, this subordinate has found out that Zhang Bao will come to rob the camp tonight.”
"Do you know how many Yellow Turbans there are?"
"Around 70,000!"
The Embroidered Uniform Guards told Zhao Feng everything they had learned.
"Seventy thousand Yellow Turban?"
Zhao Feng chuckled and looked at the crowd.
Liu Ji cupped his hands in salute."My lord," he said,"we can use fire to defeat the seventy thousand Yellow Turbans.”
"Bowen, I have the same intention."
Zhao Feng smiled. He already had an idea in his mind.
Immediately, Zhao Feng secretly ordered Zhao Yun, Luo Cheng, Xue Li, and Zhang Yan to prepare.
The entire camp was decorated with flags.
Everything was settled. They were just waiting for Zhang Bao to come and die!
Late at night!
The night wind was strong.
The city gates were wide open.
About seventy thousand Yellow Turbans followed Zhang Bao and the others out of the city.
On the city gate tower, Zhang Ning looked out and felt uneasy.
She thought to herself, I hope Second Uncle won't run into Zhao Feng's ambush this time.”
Zhang Ning looked into the distance.
This night attack would determine the victory and defeat of the Yellow Turbans!
In the city, there were only 100,000 Yellow Turbans left.
Twenty miles, not far, not close.
70,000 Yellow Turbans followed Zhang Bao and rushed all the way.
"Soldiers, we must capture Zhao Feng today and avenge General Heaven Duke and General Ren Gong!" Zhang Bao shouted in a deep voice.”
"Revenge!"
"Revenge!"
The 70,000 Yellow Turban soldiers roared and shook the surroundings.
Zhang Bao was satisfied. If he could kill Zhao Feng, the Yellow Turban would make a comeback and occupy Jizhou again.
The Ji Province was where the Great Han Dynasty's money and food were.
With Jizhou as the granary, the Yellow Turbans could plunder Bingzhou in the west, Youzhou in the north, Yanzhou and Qingzhou in the south.
This way, they would be able to occupy half of the Great Han Dynasty.
Thinking of this, Zhang Bao was quite excited.
"Report: 15 li away from Zhao Feng's camp!”
"Report: There are still ten miles!"
"Report: Five miles!"
An urgent report came from the scout horse ahead.
They were getting closer and closer to Zhao Feng's camp.
Zhang Bao's eyes darkened and he smiled proudly.""Soldiers, capture Zhao Feng!”
"Reward!"
"Reward!"
For a moment, the 70,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were in high spirits. They had no idea that countless pairs of eyes were staring at them in the dark.
The camp was close at hand!
The night wind was very strong, blowing the flag.
There weren't many candles in the entire camp, and there weren't any torches outside.
Zhang Bao was secretly delighted,"The Han army must be exhausted. This is the best!"”
He secretly ordered 70,000 Yellow Turbans to approach the camp.
In fact, no one was allowed to make a sound.
Boom!
Not far away, the night wind blew the camp gate railing to the ground.
The flag of the middle army was almost blown apart.
Zhang Bao picked up his saber and shouted,""Brothers, charge!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
Amidst the shouts, 70,000 Yellow Turban rushed into the camp!
Zhang Bao took the lead and rushed straight to the central camp.
Zhao Feng was in the tent!
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