Zangba asked in confusion, "What are you asking about this?"

"You bring people to lurk here," Xi Zhicai pointed to another place, which was five miles away from the low-lying slope I just said, but was close to the Yellow Turban Army.

Xi Zhicai continued: "At that time, a Yellow Turban Army will come to rob the grain. You can let them go, and the fire is the horn. When the fire starts, you will lead the troops from behind to intercept the kill. Then you can decide to fight."

"Slow down, slow down, I can't understand no matter what you said." Zangba was confused. Where was there food in that broken place, and how did the Yellow Turban Army go?

Xi Zhicai explained: "I asked Guan Hai to take people to pretend to transport grain here, so that the Yellow Turbans mistakenly thought that we were in the place where we stored food and grass. At that time, the Yellow Turbans, which were short of food, would definitely come to rob the grain."

Zangba asked, "How do you know that the Yellow Turban Army is short of food?"

"The Yellow Turban Army plundered all the way, and they had no fixed rear. No matter how much food they robbed along the way, it would not be enough for so many people to eat. In five days, their food will definitely not be much."

When Xi Zhicai said this, Zangba understood a little, but he still felt strange and asked: "Why do you say it can be determined by a fight? Will they come by the coach?"

"That's right." Xi Zhicai nodded slightly, as if he was sure to win, "Think about it, if the Yellow Turban Army finds food, their commander Qu will definitely lead his personal soldiers to rob. Once they are eliminated, the Yellow Turban Army, which has lost its main power, will naturally be easily defeated."

The commander of the Yellow Turban Army all had a core force, that is, their own soldiers armed themselves. These soldiers were the main forces of the Yellow Turban Army. Once this force was gone, the Yellow Turban Army would no longer be the Yellow Turban Army.

"Black, scholars are really cruel." After hearing this, Zangba was very impressed. Sure enough, scholars all over the world are just as black. These martial artists plan to fight head-on with the Yellow Turbans, and then delay time and wait until Liu Zhe returns to help.

Xi Zhicai, on the other hand, set his mind on the core strength of the Yellow Turban Army, intending to eliminate it in one fell swoop and not give others a way out!

...

At this time, the Yellow Turban Army’s temporary camp!

Deng Mao summoned his subordinates again and asked them who dared to fight, but the situation was still the same as before. No one dared to emerge, and both of them acted as turtles.

Deng Mao was so angry that he was about to call them and let them go to war, otherwise it would be dealt with by military law!

"Report!"

At this moment, some subordinates ran in and had to report something.

Since the large army was blocked here, Deng Mao was afraid that the people from Xiaoxingzhuang would attack in the middle of the night, so he sent many scouts to investigate around him.

"Ship Qu, we found their place to store food and grass." This man was Deng Mao's confidant. He did not dare to say the news loudly, but attached it to Deng Mao's ear and told him in a low voice.

"Food and grass?" Deng Mao's eyes suddenly lit up. After being blocked here for five days, their food had almost been eaten. In another two days, they had to withdraw. However, Deng Mao did not want to retreat, otherwise once it was spread, he would have no face. Deng Mao felt that he was a big shot as Qu Shuai, and he had to have this face.

Now that he suddenly heard his subordinates discovering the place where Xiaoxingzhuang stores food, Deng Mao suddenly felt that even God was helping him, and there was a lot of room for operation here.

Deng Mao waved his hand without any trace and asked the subordinate to retreat. He looked around and saw some of them leaning over from Cheng Zhiyuan. They were not his confidants. Many of them showed curious expressions.

However, Deng Mao did not intend to tell them that he planned to take people to rob grain himself. As long as the robbery was successful, he would have a large amount of food. Then he would not worry about these greedy and fearful death and would not bow to him.

During this moment, Deng Mao thought a lot. He felt extremely smart and secretly happy about it.

"After a break." Deng Mao no longer wanted to be stubborn with these people, waved his hand to drive them out, and then attracted his confidants and asked them to secretly summon people to prepare to sneak attack the Xiaoxingzhuang grain storage base tonight.

However, what Deng Mao did not expect was that the Yellow Turban Army was not a formal organization, and the soldiers were mobilized and summoned, so it was easy for others to find out.

The generals under Deng Mao, who were not trusted, found out from various channels that Deng Mao was summoning him. They became curious. Most of them thought that Deng Mao was planning to leave, so they also summoned the troops and were ready to leave at any time.

However, they waited, and Deng Mao had no movement during the day until night, when they were sleeping, they were shouted out from the bed by their personal soldiers. It turned out that Deng Mao started to move.

"Come on." These generals sent scouts to follow Deng Mao, intending to follow him immediately. Who knew that the news sent back by the scouts made them confused. Deng Mao was heading in the northeast direction, and there was nothing there.

"Does he want to escape from there?" someone asked in a low voice.

"There is a mountain there, how can his large army escape?" Someone immediately refuted.

Although they were all rebels, there was still some common sense. There was a mountainous mountain to the northeast. It was okay to walk one or two people, and the large army would definitely not be able to walk.

Since they weren't escaping, what were they doing there secretly?

Could it be...
Chapter completed!