At this moment, the gates of the Zhongling County Yamen were tightly shut.
Cheng Chong took a step forward and slapped the door.
"Open the door!"
"Hurry up and open the door!"
"Cheng Cheng did not return. He has an urgent matter to see the county magistrate!”
No one responded.
"What are you so noisy about!"
An impatient voice sounded.
Not far away, a thin and weak white-robed scholar lay lazily on the steps.
He looked at Cheng Chong and spoke slowly with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
"Why did you smash the door?"
"Your Ling County Magistrate has already run away with the gold and silver!”
"The Yellow Turban Rebellion harmed the fourteen states of the Great Han Dynasty and killed those officials without mercy. This county magistrate is also a wise person who protects himself.”
Cheng Chong's eyes flashed with anger.
He raised his leg and kicked the gate of the county government.
He cursed.
"Bullshit!"
"He is usually worshipped by the people and is high and mighty, but when he is in danger, he runs away like a stray dog.”
"He was wise to protect himself, leaving the people of this city to suffer the pain of the Yellow Turban soldiers!”
"He deserves to be killed!"
"For such a fat person to be able to steal a high position and become the parents of a county, it can be seen that the entire Great Han Dynasty is rotten from the roots!”
His words were harsh and his words were filled with disrespect!
As a transmigrator, Cheng Chong didn't have any respect for the imperial power.
The white-robed scholar glanced at Cheng Chong, his eyes filled with surprise.
Then, he spoke unhurriedly.
"Why are you so indignant?"
"I'm sure you know the situation in Ling County.”
"The city is only three feet tall, and the soldiers are no more than three hundred. With this bit of strength, so what if the county magistrate was here? Can he stop the Yellow Turban Army?"
Cheng Chong snorted coldly.
His eyes were filled with determination.
"300 people are enough!"
"Although the Yellow Turban Army has a large number of people, they are a motley crew.”
"When we win, we can naturally charge forward, but once we lose, we will definitely flee.”
"Shoot the horse first, capture the leader first. As long as you can lead three hundred people to charge straight into the middle army and kill the leader, the remaining Yellow Turban Army is nothing to worry about!”
After saying that, Cheng Chong no longer hesitated.
He left quickly and rushed to the top of the city wall.
Although the county magistrate ran away, the soldiers guarding the county town definitely did not.
They must be on duty on the city wall now!
The most important thing now was to gain the trust of these soldiers and let them practice the array formation!
Staring at Cheng Chong's back, the white-robed scholar's eyes flashed with amazement.
"Shoot the horse first, capture the leader first? This kid was still young and actually had such an understanding of battle?”
"Mister is right. There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons everywhere in the fourteen prefectures of the Great Han Dynasty. Ling County was such a bitter and cold frontier fortress, yet there was actually such an outstanding person.”
"It seems that I, Guo Jia and Guo Fengxiao, made the right decision to leave Yingchuan Academy and travel north to study!”
However, Guo Jia's face immediately showed some worry.
He shook his head and sighed.
"However, even if the Yellow Turban Army is a motley crew, it's not so easy to kill the general in the middle.”
"This Zhongling County City's military equipment is lax, and the 300 guards are all people who make up the numbers.”
"Relying on them to defeat the Yellow Turban Army and defend Ling County is a difficult task! Even the Marquis Champion might not be able to do it! Can he do it?"
......
On the city wall.
The soldiers gathered in twos and threes.
Everyone's face was filled with fear.
The pressure of the five thousand Yellow Turban soldiers was like a huge rock.
It pressed down on their hearts!
Footsteps sounded.
Cheng Chong climbed up the city wall.
Centurion Jiang Feng glanced at it and frowned.
Because of the Yellow Turban Army, he was already in a bad mood.
Seeing an unknown person climb up the city wall without permission, Jiang Feng's anger grew even more intense.
"What are you all doing?"
"This is an important place on the city wall.”
"You don't even want your head anymore, do you?”
Immediately, a soldier walked forward and spoke with extreme impatience.
"This is not a place you should be!”
"Hurry up and get down. If you make Grandpa unhappy, I'll chop you up!”
Cheng Chong didn't panic at all. He sneered calmly.
"Chop me up?"
"I'm here to teach you how to resist the Yellow Turban Army.”
"It's fine to chop me up, but if I die, can you hide from the butcher's knife of the Yellow Turban Army?”
"Can your family members living in Ling County escape the looting of the Yellow Turban Army?”
This casual question stunned the soldier.
Centurion Jiang Feng heard this and hurried over.
His eyes were filled with suspicion.
He had heard of hermit experts who had endless military strategies. They only needed a few words to decide the victory of a war.
However, Cheng Chong looked too young.
Was there really a good solution?
"From what you're saying, you have a plan to defeat the enemy?”
Cheng Chong smiled and spoke without hesitation.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"Since I dare to come, I naturally have.”
"As long as you do exactly as I say.”
"I can guarantee that Ling County is safe and sound.”
Centurion Jiang Feng's eyes flickered.
He wasn't a sloppy person, so he had thought things through.
If Cheng Chong did not make a move, then when the Yellow Turban army arrived at the city, it would be inevitable that the city would be destroyed and people would die.
He might as well take a gamble!
Immediately, he raised his hand and his voice was like a great bell.
"Alright, I'll listen to you! The lives of our hundreds of brothers and the people of this city are all in your hands!”
"However, I have to say this first!”
"If you can really protect the Central Mausoleum, then after we expel the Yellow Turban, we brothers will worship you as our master and follow you.”
"But if you're just bluffing and don't have any real ability, then I'll definitely cut you half to death and throw you in front of the Yellow Turban Army!”
Cheng Chong nodded.
He didn't care about Jiang Feng's threat at all.
"Deal."
Seeing Cheng Chong calm and composed, Jiang Feng felt much more at ease. He rubbed his hands and asked.
"Then what are your next plans?"
"Sending scouts to closely monitor the movements of the Yellow Turban Army?”
"Or are you already confident and have chosen the ambush location? When the time comes, you will give the order, the gongs and drums will sound together, and the ambush will be out. We will beat those Yellow Turban thieves in one fell swoop!”
He looked at Cheng Chong, his eyes filled with anticipation.
Cheng Chong smiled faintly and spoke softly.
"Neither."
"You only have one mission now.”
"That is to practice formations!"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Jiang Feng scratched his head and asked subconsciously.
"Formation?"
"Is this thing useful?"
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