In a time of great strife, everyone who wants to make a career will think twice when choosing a camp, and will think twice if they change camp.

Because no one knows who the final winner is, if you follow the right path, the winner will take all. Even if you lose your own life on the way to fight for the dragon, it will still be a good deal where the rewards far outweigh the costs.

After all, the descendants of his family will have continuous blessings because of him, and I will also have this good reputation after my death, which may even last for a hundred years.

And if you follow the loser, your death will be in vain.

Who is willing to sacrifice his life in vain?

No one wants to.

This is why no matter when the heroes are divided or when the Three Kingdoms are at odds, there will be an endless stream of loyalists in each camp, because at that time there is only the dominant side, not the winning side.

When the Sima clan usurped and rebelled, the Cao family raised nobles for three generations, but few people died loyally.

When they attacked the two countries of Shu and Wu, they were all those who surrendered in anticipation of the wind.

Is it true that one generation is inferior to the other? Is it because people’s hearts have changed?

No, the situation has changed.

The general trend of the world is vast and overwhelming. Those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish.

Therefore, the people in the county government were determined to hold on to the end, which was actually expected by Wang Zheng.

The powerful people in the city will not surrender, because they know that if they open the door to the thieves, they will get nothing.

The county king Cui Xun is not a thief, just like Gong Xu. They are not optimistic about the situation of Wang Zheng and the heavenly army.

But Cao Cao, whom they are now loyal to, is in a period of rising power.

Comparing the two, one is in danger of one's life, so it is not difficult to decide which one to choose.

For these nobles, the fear of failure is far greater than the fear of death.

In the eyes of knowledgeable people at this time, the Yellow Turban bandits were the most complete losers in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

This group of thieves are always persistent in their evil intentions and are always resurrected, but they are also trampled on by batch after batch of people as a stepping stone to fame.

Of course, Wang Zheng very much approved of Cui Xun's choice.

Because he didn't really want to surrender the other party, as well as those powerful nobles in Zhao County.

Recruiting them to surrender is just like admonishing those who stay in the military camp and do not want to follow the rebellion. It is just a formality and a process that needs to be followed on the surface.

Rejection is the answer Wang Zheng most wants to hear from these two groups.

With the blessing of the system, even though they were far apart, Wang Zheng listened to Cui Xun's morale-boosting words and couldn't help but laugh.

Can you at least keep it for seven or eight days?

"Zhu Wei." Wang Zheng looked around at everyone and suddenly asked: "How many people are needed to take down this place? How much time?"

When the general spoke about the exam, everyone immediately fell into thinking or pretended to think.

For example, Wang Zheng saw through Wu Sheng at a glance. He scratched his head and didn't know where he was going.

After a while, Xu Fang pondered for a while and answered first:

"If we don't count the damage and only need a thousand Tiangang troops, I'm sure it will take up to two hours."

"Oh? Is a thousand people enough?" Wang Zheng seemed to feel something was wrong and asked:

"The so-called ten are to encircle and the five are to attack. The other side occupies a favorable location and has bows and crossbows to suppress it. Our army attacks and the other side defends. The other side has three hundred people. Xu Fang, you only need one thousand Tiangang troops to defeat them on both sides.

Capture this place within an hour?"

"General, in addition to the deep and narrow alleys that are not conducive to the formation of large armies, what other geographical advantages can the county government have?"

Xu Fang confidently replied: "Our Tiangang Army is an elite division, let alone with the general beside us, a thousand Tiangang Army is enough to open the door for the general!"

When Xu Fang said these words, Wang Zheng glanced at him in surprise. Although he knew it was unintentional, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

In terms of intelligence, the ancients may not necessarily lose to later generations.

Just like Xu Fang, due to his limited experience and knowledge, he does not know and cannot understand the existence of the system, but after careful consideration and spending a long time together, he has already seen some clues.

No matter who is appointed or removed to manage the Tianzhu Camp and the Tiangang Army, the real command power of these two teams will always be in the hands of Wang Zheng.

This invisible subordinate relationship will also lead to changes in the overall combat strength of the team depending on whether Wang Zheng is present or not.

And no matter how subtle the changes are, they cannot escape careful observation.

"One thousand people is too many." Wang Zheng thought to himself for a moment, shook his head, and said in deep thought: "Since the uprising, we have fought in several battles, big and small. Those who were defeated were defeated, and those who were attacked were defeated. So far, we have experienced defeat."

When the last sentence was said, everyone smiled happily after hearing the words, and Wu Sheng, who had a flamboyant temperament, even grinned happily, looking very proud of himself.

A look of narrow-mindedness flashed across Wang Zheng's eyes, and his tone suddenly changed, and he said something shocking:

"They are all victorious without force!"

At that moment, everyone had a look of astonishment on their faces and looked at each other speechlessly.

Wu Sheng looked dissatisfied and opened his mouth to refute, but was frightened by Wang Zheng's glance and stopped again, so he could only look miserable.

Wang Zheng turned a blind eye and continued: "Either bully the few with more, or ambush and attack, or..." As he said, he pointed in the direction of the city gate: "Disguise yourself as an undercover agent, rely on internal support, and cooperate with internal support and external support."

He spread his hands and sighed: "With such a victory, some people are actually quite proud and complacent?"

Everyone was speechless and Wu Sheng's face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

Only Xu Fang finally couldn't hold back and retorted:

"General, that's how fighting is!"

"Soldiers are deceitful. In battles, you can either win by strategy, or you can win by relying on numbers and strength!"

Seeing Wang Zheng's frequent exchanges, Xu Fang seemed to have consciously offended his words and was quite disrespectful to the general. His voice involuntarily became softer, but he still had to bite the bullet and finally muttered:

"Anyway, just win."

"That's true." Wang Zheng nodded and said, "It's natural to rely on strategies to win when facing battle, but you shouldn't do it too often."

"If you think about trickery every time you fight, you have lost the right path. Xu Fang, you must remember that the most correct way to weaken the enemy is always to strengthen yourself."

"There is no banner to invite righteousness, no formation to attack the hall, this is the reason for change."

Wang Zheng looked at everyone with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "The most powerful army on the battlefield is always an upright army. It can make the enemy even lose the courage to fight head-on!"

Seeing Xu Fang's eyes flashing as if he had some understanding, Wang Zheng smiled with satisfaction and said again:

"As for bullying the weak, Sun Tzu's Art of War also said that the difference is twice as much. It means finding ways to bully the weak..."

"But today, our heavenly army needs to do something unreasonable."

"Everyone knows that the predecessor of the Heavenly Army was the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army." Wang Zheng sighed, full of regret: "The Yellow Turban Army has been underestimated by the world for too long!"

Everyone was silent.

Yes, if you fight more and fight less, you will lose more and win less. How can you make people take it seriously?

"On this occasion when the Heavenly Army is founded, since I, Wang Zheng, have been destined by Heaven, the Heavenly Army under my command has even more divine power. Even if it is only a hundred people, it is enough to defeat this county. This is Huang Tian's destiny!"

"Can a mere bow and arrow door and wall stop the advance of the heavenly army?"

"Does it only require a small number of officers and soldiers to defeat a large number?" Wang Zheng looked at the crowd and snorted coldly: "Why don't our heavenly army be allowed to defeat the masses with a small number?"

Then he shouted:

"Major Wu Sheng comes out."

"All one hundred and twenty-five soldiers of the Tianzhu Camp will be pressed forward with you. I will give you a stick of incense to make preparations for changing your armor, back, and shield..."

"Within half an hour, I want the gate of this county to be opened!"

Wu Sheng stepped forward, looked excited, and replied loudly:
Chapter completed!