Li Jiancheng was also surprised by Zhang Bao's death.

When I saw the body, I didn't say anything for a long time.

When Zhang Bao entered the city, he was on the city tower.

The arrow was shot by him, and he gave the order not to chase Zhang Bao.

Just like Yang Mo thought, Li Jiancheng's plan was to get his confidant Iron Cavalry to take the credit for capturing Zhang Bao.

But I never expected that these Yellow Turban Army who dared to come to cheat the city were so useless.

Yang Mo took them down without any effort.

If you reward merits and do good deeds, the group of people under your command will not make any contribution. The most important contribution is the King Camp, which only shoots one arrow.

The memorial to ask for me was placed on the table, written by Li Jiancheng himself.

He thought very well. Three thousand iron cavalry defeated the more than 2,000 Yellow Turban Army who came to the city to make a great victory. There is no problem with the two commanders of this kind of contribution.

But now, the memorial needs to be re-written.

And it's very simple, just ask for merit alone in Wangying.

Even Yang Mo doesn't have to be on the list.

After careful planning, Li Jiancheng made a wedding dress for others. In the end, he could only sigh and make a sigh, "Good luck makes people."

"Where are those surrendered Yellow Turban thieves now?"

Putting aside the matter of asking for merit, Li Jiancheng was more concerned about the background of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Returning to the prince, he has been brought back to the camp by Chief Chen."

Li Bai, who was standing next to Yang Mo, quickly answered.

Yang Mo has not spoken since he entered Li Jiancheng's combat room, and secretly observed the change in his expression of his cheap brother-in-law.

Although Li Jiancheng is not old, he does a good job of nourishing qi.

Yang Mo did not notice anything unusual in his expression.

"Okay, let's take a look with me."

Li Jiancheng glanced at Yang Mo and then took everyone out.

Because the wartime management system is now implemented, the so-called camp is near the city gate.

When the group went out, they heard a noise not far away.

It was already early morning, and the sky was dawn and there was already dew. Yang Mo was a little cold, so he wrapped his clothes and followed behind him.

He had been worried about Meng Tian. Normally, if Meng Tian was not caught by Xiang Yu, he should have come back.

Even if Guo Jia is detained, Guo Jia should send someone to report the news.

Could it be that Guo Jia, Dian Wei, and Xin Qiji and Meng Tian were all captured by Xiang Yu?

Although the possibility is not great, Zhang Bao can be shot to death by a single arrow by the Wang Camp, and more than a thousand elite Yellow Turban Army soldiers can surrender immediately, and nothing can be said.

The Iron Cavalry Chief who guarded more than a thousand prisoners was Chen, and was Li Jiancheng's confidant. When he saw his master coming, he quickly stepped forward to salute.

"The prince, a total of 1,630 people were all taken into custody as Mr. Yang told me."

Although Chen Dutong was Li Jiancheng's confidant, he had been in the hands of Li Xiuning for a while.

It was recommended by Li Xiuning to Li Jiancheng. Strictly speaking, Li Xiuning is his first noble person.

Under the relationship between Aiwu and Wu, Yang Mo's words were particularly useful for Chen Dutong.

Li Jiancheng just nodded and looked at the Yellow Turban Army.

I won’t say that the person who pretends to be a cavalry in Taiyuan is wearing the clothes of an iron cavalry, but you can tell at a glance that he is not his subordinate.

The spirit is completely different, and they are generally thin. The clothes are a bit big and loose, and they look like they have no combat power.

The remaining more than a thousand people were even worse. Not only were they covered in rags, but there were even people who were wearing open-crotch pants. When the wind blew, the birds were all covered in bows.

At this time, the crowd was eating steamed buns happily.

The snow-white steamed buns form a sharp contrast with their black hands.

The weapons were also thrown aside, which made Li Jiancheng frown.

He has his own habit of training troops, and when he is training, his first rule is that no weapons can leave his body at any time.

The Yellow Turban Army wants to rely on such an army to attack Taiyuan?

They don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is thick?

Or are they not worth mentioning?

"The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers."

Yang Mo looked at the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him and swallowed his saliva.

It seems that Zhang Jiao is also taking a desperate bet when he comes to attack Taiyuan.

I guess the Yellow Turban Army's food and grass have reached the point where the ammunition and food are exhausted.

These soldiers who followed Zhang Baolai were Zhang Bao's confidants.

As the third-person of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Bao, Zhang Jiao's younger brother, was like a hungry ghost, let alone an ordinary Yellow Turban Army soldier.

Thinking of this, Yang Mo's disgust towards Zhang Liang became three more points.

When Yang Mo was observing the surrendered soldiers, Li Jiancheng had already called out. A man who looked a little pale and his clothes were not so naked. It was probably the one who was the captain of Zhang Bao's personal guard who began to ask.

The question is nothing more than how many people the Yellow Turban Army had, how the troops were arranged, and what happened in Pingcheng.

Who is Zhang Bao who was shot to death by the king's camp?

Zhang Bao's personal guard captain answered while eating, and almost choked to death several times.

Even during the process of Li Jiancheng's inquiry, someone next to him was disgusted because he ate too fast and ate too much. He didn't breathe, and rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

When the generals in Taiyuan saw it, they were even more confused: What kind of combat effectiveness can such an army have?

Then the doubt fell on Li Jiancheng: Why should the prince be so cautious in such an army? Just put on the air and do it with them.

As Li Jiancheng's questions were answered one by one, his face became increasingly ugly.

I seem to be too cautious.

Not to mention that the Yellow Turban Army lacks food and is very serious, and there is still a plague in the army recently. Although it is not very fatal, there are only more than 20,000 people who can really fight.

There are 15,000 people who are led by Zhang Jiao himself, and the remaining 5,000 people who are led by Xiang Yu.

Yang Mo was very funny when he heard this.

Li Bai looked surprised: It seems that Zhang Jiao is not losing at all.

He only has 20,000 soldiers who can fight, and he still has to hold more than half of them.

If all the 20,000 soldiers were handed over to commander Xiang Yu, even if Lao Zhu had great skills, he would be a dream to conquer Jeju City, which was easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Yang Mo had deduced it with Xun Yu based on the scattered Jeju intelligence.

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't figure it out. I had Zhang Jiao, who was known as an army of more than 100,000, and Xiang Yu and Fan Zeng assisted. Lao Zhu had not been in this world for a long time and had not many troops under him. Why couldn't he even defend Jeju City?

The truth is revealed now: Zhang Jiao has been guarding against Xiang Yu.

Internally disagree, we must resist Zhu Yuanzhang from the outside and guard against Xiang Yu from the inside.

Not to mention Zhang Jiao, even Zhang Liang could not win this battle.

Until now, Zhang Jiao still has no memory and is still dreaming of conquering Taiyuan.

The more Yang Mo thought about it, the more angry he became, the more incompetent Zhang Jiao was, the more miserable the people he deceived were.

When he thought of the information he received, hundreds of people under Zhang Jiao starved to death, died of illness and exhaustion every day, Yang Mo never hated any time traveler as much as Zhang Jiao.

Li Jiancheng was asking, when a soldier suddenly hurriedly walked over from the direction of the city tower.

"Report! The prince, there are more than a hundred remaining soldiers outside the city, claiming to be General Meng Tian's subordinates!"

When Yang Mo heard this, he walked quickly towards the city tower without waiting for Li Jiancheng to react.

Li Bai, Wang Ying, Gai Nie and others behind him also quickly followed.
Chapter completed!