"Counterattack?" Fang Yue looked at Ye Zhao, thought for a while, nodded and said, "This method is feasible. At least they cannot burn the door of the mansion. However, in this case, the general should use a fierce general to inspire morale. The last general may..."

Fang Yue has good martial arts skills, but he is not a general of the kind of fierce general. He is still good at fighting in front of the formation, but he can't do it.

"Stay in command, I'll come in person!" Ye Zhao was helpless. There were not many people who could use it now. Dian Wei was actually the most suitable one. Unfortunately, Dian Wei was sent by him to recruit reinforcements. His subordinates, besides Dian Wei, first promoted Guan Hai. Unfortunately, Guan Hai was also a disciple of Zhang Jiao in the past, and Ye Zhao didn't want to make things difficult for him, so he had to go on his own now.

"Lord, no!" Fang Yue was shocked when he heard this: "I am still here, how can I let the lord take risks in person? I will only want to kill him on behalf of the lord!"

"You can't do it!" Ye Zhao glanced at Fang Yue, shook his head and smiled. Although Fang Yue's martial arts skills were enough, he did not have the kind of courage that could make the enemy scared.

"Master, I'll go." Guan Hai walked out of the court, had already put on his armor, and said to Ye Zhao with a polite look.

"Guan Hai, I said that I won't make you embarrassed." Ye Zhao frowned.

"Since you have regarded you as your lord, how can you watch your lord take risks and be indifferent? Guan Hai owes the teacher, but not these thieves." Guan Hai politely said with a fist: "Besides, the lord is willing to keep his promises for such a lowly person as Hai. How can you sit down and watch your lord in danger and ignore it?"

"Save the mansion and retreat. My soldiers are more valuable than these gangs of thieves!" Ye Zhao didn't say anything more, and hugged Guan Hai fiercely and said, "Come back alive!"

"Here!" Guan Hai responded and said sternly: "My sons, open the door for me and follow me to fight out!"

Outside the county government, a Yellow Turban thief general was directing the Yellow Turban thieves to throw torches at the door of the mansion. The burning gate suddenly opened. Before the surrounding Yellow Turban thieves could react, a group of people were already stomping out of the door with flames.

The general in the lead was wearing a helmet and armor, wearing a burqa tied his belt, holding a nine-eared eight-ring sword, kicked a yellow-turban thief who was about to throw a torch away, and roared: "Guan Hai is here, and you are the rats, don't kneel down and ask for surrender!"

The Yellow Turban thieves around him obviously did not expect the opponent to counterattack at this time. They were slightly stunned. The Yellow Turban thief general who took the lead even forgot to retreat.

Just in this moment of dazed moment, Guan Hai had already shouted and rushed to the scene with a big knife. The Yellow Turban General finally reacted, shouted loudly, and stabbed him with a gun.

But as soon as the gun was stabbed out, he saw that the big sword in Guan Hai's hand had already slashed at his head, completely fighting with his life. Even if he could assassinate Guan Hai, Guan Hai's sword could cut him in half according to this posture. He was shocked and quickly turned the spear in his hand and turned it into a stab to block. He had the advantage, but he had no idea of ​​dying with the other party.

"Click~"

The big knife slashed hard on the gun rod. The gun rod made of Jianmu broke in response to the sound. The Yellow Turban General had no time to react, so he was chopped in half by Guan Hai and his gun. Guan Hai was unable to give in. Guan Hai was in a state of power and led more than a dozen generals to take advantage of the surrounding Yellow Turban thieves being intimidated by his momentum. He roared and swept the knife. The three yellow Turban thieves could not avoid it and were cut off by Guan Hai's huge force. The generals behind him followed him and rushed up. Although the number of people was not large, the surrounding Yellow Turban thieves were in a hurry.

"Guan Hai!?" Liang Fa looked at Guan Hai who was extremely brave in the crowd, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. As a senior leader of the Taiping Sect, he naturally recognized Guan Hai. This was a powerful general who should have been a great master, but now he has become a minion in the court. Seeing Guan Hai killing people, he did not hesitate, and he pointed at Guan Hai and said, "Shoot this person for me!"

But before the crossbowman could lock Guan Hai, he heard a gong sound in the mansion. Guan Hai, who was terrified of the enemy, heard the sound and did not want to fight at all. He immediately retreated to the mansion with his men. However, during this period, Ye Zhao had already commanded people to extinguish the flames of the mansion and watered them with water. It would be difficult to burn the mansion again.

Seeing Guan Hai retreating while fighting and retreating, and quickly retreating back to the mansion, Liang Fa was so angry that he was itchy, but for a moment he had no choice.

"Lord, I will live up to my mission." Guan Hai's blood-stained robe came to Ye Zhao with the seven surviving people, looked behind him, and said in a stern voice: "It's just that my brothers have broken a lot."

When he went out, he brought eighteen family generals, but now he came back, only seven people were left, and everyone was injured. These family generals were all elites who followed Ye Zhao to fight the frontier. They had a life-long friendship with Guan Hai. They did not die at the hands of the Hu people, but at the hands of a group of chaotic people. This made Guan Hai feel very uncomfortable.

"War, people will die!" Ye Zhao took a deep breath, and more than half of the thirty generals he brought had died, and none of them were left without any injuries. Guan Hai's mood was naturally experiencing Guan Hai's mood, but it was not the time to feel sorry for these things. He patted Guan Hai on the shoulder and said, "You are a veteran on the battlefield, can't you see these things?"

"The last general is just for the brothers!" Guan Hai said with red eyes. These people were brothers who followed them to death.

"This is the battlefield, is it worth it or not?" Ye Zhao said: "Cultivate first and be ready to break through at any time!"

"Lord, aren't you waiting for help?" Fang Yue looked at Ye Zhao.

"I don't know." Ye Zhao shook his head and looked at the Yellow Turban thief who had eased a little, and said, "I hope I can wait for reinforcements."

Now there are no one knows how many Yellow Turban thieves are in the city. It would be fine if the Yellow Turban thieves just concentrate their efforts to attack the county government, but if the whole city blossoms, the strength shown by these Yellow Turban thieves in front of them is not considered elite, but it is not as vulnerable as ordinary militias.

"It will last as long as you can. If you can't hold on, just prepare to break through." Ye Zhao said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!