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Chapter 143 Siege

The next day, in Julu City.

At this time, Julu City had become a military city, and it was densely packed with troops. The original civilians had been safely moved to other places.

At this time, all the generals in the city were standing on the city wall, looking at the millions of yellow scarves slowly surrounding the giant deer in the distance.

"Huh..." Li Zhi looked at the yellow scarf in the distance and breathed a long sigh of relief, relieving the tension in his heart.

Although Li Zhi can be called a hero in many battles, he has never seen an army of more than one million people. Now that he sees the Yellow Turban army of more than two million people, he is really nervous.

However, this scene is quite spectacular. I can see the army in the distance, densely packed, rubbing shoulders and waving flags, stretching for dozens of miles. If I look at it, I can't see the Yellow Turban Rear Army.

Seeing such a scene, all the generals on the city felt a little heavy in their hearts, and they all looked outside the city with solemn expressions.

At this time, Dong Zhuo pointed at the Yellow Turban army outside the city with a trembling finger, and said: "The Yellow Turban thieves are so numerous, how can we defeat them? How about..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Zhi raised his hand to interrupt him and said solemnly: "No matter how many people there are in the Yellow Turbans, we cannot retreat. Otherwise, how can we explain to the world?!"

With that said, Lu Zhi turned his gaze to Dong Zhuo, with a sharp flash in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "If anyone dares to shake the morale of the army again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Dong Zhuo was a little embarrassed by his scolding, but he looked at the army outside and did not dare to say anything.

Because Dong Zhuo was afraid that if he contradicted him again, Lu Zhi would ask him to go out of the city to fight with these yellow scarves, which would be asking for death, so he remained silent.

However, although Dong Zhuo did not refute, a gloomy look flashed deep in his eyes, but he remembered this revenge. After this incident, this revenge will be avenged!

Seeing that Dong Zhuo was silent, Lu Zhi no longer held on to it, and turned to look at the yellow scarf outside, frowning, thinking hard about how to defeat the enemy.

The difference in numbers between the two armies is huge, and the troops and horses of our own army are not unified. Although it looks peaceful on the surface, there are countless dirty people like Dong Zhuo who have other intentions.

Now facing the Yellow Turbans who have been unified, Lu Zhi is at a loss as to how to win.

After thinking for a while, but unable to come up with any clever ideas, Lu Zhi turned to look at the resourceful Li Zhi and asked him: "Does this ignorant nephew have any ideas to defeat the enemy?"

Li Zhi also frowned at this time and looked at the army outside. After hearing this, he shook his head.

Li Zhi had nothing to do at this time. The difference in numbers was too big, so he could only use Zhang Jiao to threaten the Yellow Turbans so that they would not dare to attack the city.

Seeing Li Zhi shaking his head, Lu Zhi looked at the other people, but when he saw the others also shook their heads, saying they were helpless,

Seeing this, Lu Zhi didn't blame them. After all, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without straw, and there was a huge gap between us and the enemy. Now that his grandson was resurrected, there was probably nothing he could do.

At this moment, a group of people came out of the Yellow Turban camp, and the leader was Zhang Bao.

After Zhang Bao led all the commanders to the city, he shouted loudly: "Everyone in the city listens, if they know this, they will let my brother go quickly.

If you dare to say "no"...! I will destroy this city immediately, leaving you with no place to die!"

When Lu Zhi heard this, he sneered and replied loudly: "Wishful thinking? Even if I die in battle in the city, I will drag your brother down with me!"

Zhang Bao saw that the person who replied was not Li Zhi, but

A skinny old man asked with some confusion: "Who are you, an old man? Then why didn't Li Zhi come out? Is he afraid of me?"

Hearing Zhang Bao's roll call, Li Zhi smiled bitterly. It seems that being the best is not always a good thing. Isn't this... Zhang Bao is looking for trouble?

However, at this time, Li Zhi was Lu Zhi's subordinate and could not reply on his own initiative, so he glanced at Lu Zhi.

After seeing Lu Zhi nodding, Li Zhi responded loudly: "I am here, what do you, a traitor, do to find me?"

After hearing Li Zhi's reply, Zhang Bao looked at Li Zhi carefully at the foot of the city.

After a while, Zhang Bao asked Li Zhi doubtfully: "Are you Li Zhi? Are you trying to deceive me? How can you defeat my Yellow Turban general at such a young age?"

"Uh..." After hearing Zhang Bao's question, Li Zhi was speechless and touched his face, thinking nonsensically: "I actually look so young?"

Then, Li Zhi shook his head and threw away all the funny thoughts in his mind.

Li Zhi looked at Zhang Bao outside the city and replied loudly: "Wouldn't you know if I am Li Zhi? After you go to the underworld to meet your brother, you can ask him?"

"Hey! It really is you, you idiot!" Hearing this, Zhang Bao was furious, pointed at Li Zhi and shouted loudly: "I have long heard that you, the idiot, don't cultivate your moral integrity, but now it seems that you are really rude!"

As he spoke, Zhang Bao waved his horsewhip, pointed at Li Zhi and shouted loudly: "Li Xingzhi, I heard that you are a versatile man in both civil and military affairs. Do you dare to come down to the city and fight to the death with me?"

"A fight to the death?" Li Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then said speechlessly: "I am a weak scholar, how can I fight to the death with a rough guy like you?"

After speaking, Li Zhi waved his folding fan and said impatiently: "Don't say any more! If you dare to attack the city, I will immediately cut your brother into pieces! And if you don't attack the city..."

Having said this, Li Zhi chuckled: "With these millions of soldiers eating horse chews, they will definitely be short of food and grass. You guys should think carefully about how to deal with these troubles!"

"Shuzi!" Zhang Bao was so angry that he yelled at what Li Zhi said.

What Li Zhi said was Zhang Bao's worry. He only had enough food and grass for one month. If he could not rescue his brother in this month, he would have to retreat and go to grab food and grass elsewhere.

However, Zhang Bao couldn't admit it at this time, so as not to damage his morale, he shouted loudly to the city: "Nonsense! I have the power to reach the heaven and the earth. I can just wave my sleeves to get food and grass."

How can it be difficult for me to get countless things?"

When Li Zhi heard this, he glanced at Zhang Bao with a half-smile, and asked jokingly: "Since General Digong has such great power, why doesn't he wave his sleeves and let me wait until he is reduced to ashes? By the way..."

Speaking of this, Li Zhi seemed to have thought of something interesting. He couldn't help but smile and said: "My folding fan also has the power to push mountains and seas. Why don't we use our magic power to show it to everyone?"

Ichiban?"

"Hahaha……"

As soon as Li Zhi finished speaking, everyone on the top of the city burst into laughter.

Of course they knew the tactics Li Zhi used to deal with Zhang Mancheng, and they were even more dismissive of Zhang Bao's boasted power. If someone could claim to be a god by playing some tricks, wouldn't everyone be a god?

"Wow..." Zhang Bao screamed in anger, then suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Attack the city!! I will take down your Li Zhi! I will cut him into pieces with a thousand knives!"

"Wait a minute!" Li Zhi saw that Zhang Bao was getting angry and wanted to attack the city. He shouted to stop, pointed at the dying Zhang Jiao hanging on the flagpole nearby, and asked loudly:

"Whoever dares to attack the city will die!"

"..." Zhang Bao was silent when he heard this, looking at Zhang Jiao who was hanging on the flagpole with a complex expression.

The yellow scarf Qushuai behind Zhang Bao looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do.

Guan Hai rode forward and asked Zhang Bao: "Great virtuous master, are we still attacking the city?"

"Hahaha..." As soon as Guan Hai finished speaking, Li Zhi burst out laughing on top of the city.

Seeing Li Zhi laughing, Zhang Bao looked up at Li Zhi with a sullen face and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you laughing, you idiot?"

Li Zhi laughed so hard that he leaned on the city wall and said while laughing: "I am laughing at you for your brother's ignorance of people. Your brother was only captured for a few days, but you, the general of the earth, immediately became a great sage."

Master, isn’t it funny to do such a heartless and senseless act?!”

Having said this, Li Zhi walked up to the flagpole with Zhang Jiao on it, kicked the flagpole, looked up at Zhang Jiao and said jokingly: "Hey! Zhang Jiao, open your eyes and look at this brother of yours.

After being captured for a few days, he became a great teacher. How is it? How do you feel now?"

After hearing what Li Zhi said, the dying Zhang Jiao slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Zhang Bao with a complex expression, and then closed his eyes again without saying a word.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Seeing that Zhang Jiao was silent, Li Zhi said to Zhang Bao: "You two have a deep brotherhood. At this time, this Jiao is not willing to attack your authority."

Speaking of this, Li Zhi smiled coquettishly and winked at Zhang Bao: "How? Are you moved? Do you want to attack the city?

As long as you attack the city and Zhang Jue dies, you will truly be a great and virtuous teacher, aren't you moved?"

After finishing speaking, he shouted loudly to the Qushuai behind Zhang Bao: "Hey! You yellow scarf Qushuai, now there is a great virtuous teacher in the city, and there is also a great virtuous teacher below the city.

How should you call these two brothers? Why don't you let me kill one of them so that you can call them?"

As he spoke, Li Zhi pulled out the sword from his waist with a "choking" sound, and poked Zhang Jiao with the tip of the sword, his eyes filled with cold light.

"don't want!"

"presumptuous!"

"No!"

"Be bold!"

As soon as Li Zhi finished speaking, several voices of scolding came from below.

After Li Zhi heard these voices, he turned to look at the Yellow Turban Qushuai below the city, and said with a smile: "I hate trouble very much, but now these two great teachers make me confused.

This makes me very distressed.”

At this point, Li Zhi pointed his sword at Zhang Bao and said with a sinister smile: "Since you won't let me kill Zhang Jiao, it shows that Zhang Jiao is a truly great teacher, so why not...

How about you kill this fake great master so that I can understand him more clearly?"

"..." When everyone in the city heard this, they all glanced at Zhang Bao, then quickly turned their heads and looked ahead, silent, not daring to reply.

"snort!"

Zhang Bao snorted coldly, glanced at Zhang Jiao on the flagpole in the city with a complex expression, and ignored Li Zhi.

He was beginning to see now that Li Zhi was really good at talking.

With just a few words, a high wall was erected between himself and the Yellow Turbans, making it impossible for him to advance or retreat. This method of alienation was truly terrifying.
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