Zhongling County Yamen.
The county magistrate had already fled, and the county office was empty.
As the spiritual leader of Ling County, Cheng Chong moved in directly.
Jiang Feng reported softly.
"According to the lord's arrangements, all the Yellow Turban captives have been settled.”
"Those who want to farm have been allocated wasteland.”
"Those who want to join the army have also been ranked in detail. There are more than 1,700 people!”
"Including our original brothers, the lord now has 2,000 private troops!”
"However, there is still a huge gap in military supplies such as weapons and armor.”
Cheng Chong nodded.
He was very satisfied with this result.
"You did well."
"I'll think of a way to get the military supplies.”
"Right, the Yellow Turban Rebellion affected the entire Great Han Dynasty. Are there any other Yellow Turban troops near us?”
Jiang Feng pondered for a moment before speaking softly.
"According to what I know, the Yellow Turban Army is very rampant.”
"In addition to the five thousand soldiers who attacked us, there are nearly ten thousand rebels who are attacking Mayi County, which is fifty miles away!”
"Mayi's city defense is similar to our Zhongling's. There are less than 500 guards, and the situation is very dangerous!”
There was almost no chance of victory for five hundred defenders against ten thousand Yellow Turban bandits.
After all, a freak like Cheng Chong could not appear in every place!
"Mayi County?"
Cheng Chong nodded.
A fierce look flashed across his eyes.
"Make the arrangements. Three hundred old brothers, leave a hundred to guard the Central Mausoleum!”
"In addition, we have to teach the new soldiers about the array formation so that they can learn it as soon as possible.”
"As for the remaining 200 brothers, we will head to Mayi tomorrow!”
Jiang Feng was shocked.
"My lord, do you mean that we should rescue Mayi County?”
"Two hundred people, isn't that a little too little?”
Cheng Chong glanced at him.
"There's an array formation here. Is it too little?"
Only then did Jiang Feng come to his senses and smiled bitterly.
That's right.
In war, quality is more important than quantity.
With the support of the array, they were an elite force.
Each of the two hundred people was fighting against ten!
If they coordinated with the Mayi County garrison, it was not impossible to defeat the 10,000 Yellow Turban soldiers!
"Alright! Lord, I'll make the arrangements now!"
" Yes!" Jiang Feng replied and left hurriedly.
Gu Yuan looked ahead, his heart full of fighting spirit.
What he was begging for now was war!
Only by fighting could one earn battle points.
The Yellow Turban Army was not strong, so it was the best target to farm points.
Moreover, if he remembered correctly.
The famous Cao Wei generals in the history of the Three Kingdoms, Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan, were born in Mayi.
At this time, Zhang Liao should still be in Mayi.
He was a sentimental person and loved his hometown very much.
If Cheng Chong sent troops to rescue Mayi, Zhang Liao would definitely have a good impression of him.
Perhaps he could directly take Zhang Liao under his wing!
He was a peerless general whose name would shake the three countries in the future!
Just as he was deep in thought, his attendant strode in.
"My lord!"
"A scholar requests an audience!"
Cheng Chong frowned.
Today, he had already seen no less than ten scholars.
All of them came up and crazily praised Cheng Chong.
Cheng Chong's ears were getting calluses.
He waved his hand and said softly.
"I'm tired today and want to rest. Leave the name card and let him go back first.”
The attendant nodded slightly and placed the name card on the table. He turned around and prepared to leave.
Cheng Chong raised his head and took a glance. His eyes suddenly widened.
"Yingchuan people, Guo Jia, Guo Fengxiao, worship.”
Guo Jia and Guo Fengxiao?
Was he seeing things?
This was a top strategist in the early stages of the Three Kingdoms!
As the military advisor of Cao Cao's camp, he had played a huge role in the rise of Cao Cao!
Why did this big shot come to the Central Mausoleum?
Cheng Chong didn't have time to think carefully. He suddenly stood up and rushed out without even putting on his shoes.
Who didn't know that Guo Jia was arrogant and had high standards?
There were only a few people in the world who could catch his eye.
It was almost unprecedented for him to take the initiative to send a visiting card like today.
How could Cheng Chong miss this opportunity?
At the entrance of the county government.
Cheng Chong walked out quickly.
Guo Jia was waiting at the door.
Cheng Chong saw Guo Jia at a glance and couldn't help but laugh.
Wasn't this the white-robed scholar he saw a few days ago?
It seemed that Guo Jia had noticed him a long time ago.
He had been hiding in the dark for the past few days.
He wanted to see if Cheng Chong was the kind of leader worth following!
"Brother Fengxiao, sorry for the long wait!"
Cheng Chong raised his hand and cupped his fists.
Guo Jia returned the greeting with a smile.
Seeing Cheng Chong's bare feet, a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes.
"Brother Wuhui, where are your shoes?"
Cheng Chong laughed.
"When I heard that Brother Fengxiao personally came to visit, how could I care about wearing shoes?”
Guo Jia's body tensed up, and his eyes flashed with a deeply moved expression.
He could see that Cheng Chong's excitement was completely sincere. He was definitely not pretending to be polite and putting on a show.
Barefooted.
He was very sincere.
This was definitely a good story!
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