The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 589, Pang Tong is greedy for merit and rushes forward
Fortunately, there were no people in the city long ago. As early as when Xu Feng moved the people, the cities in the four counties of Jingzhou were empty, and Sun Quan didn't come in a hurry to move in the people in time. Over guilt, after all, did not hurt the people.

"What about this?"

Everyone is fighting on land. Without a boat, they can't jump into the water and fight bloody with the enemy soldiers.

"I have been concerned about this matter for a long time." Pang Tong Wei Ran smiled, and gave an order to the horn player beside him. The soldiers outside the four gates understood immediately, opened the city gates each, and blocked the fishing nets that had been prepared in advance in the soil ditch dug at the gate of the city.

The gate of the city was opened, and the stagnant water in the city flowed out immediately, bringing the Jiangdong soldiers floating in the water and rushing out of the city. The accumulated water flows directly into the moat outside the city along the soil ditch.

The Jiangdong soldiers floating in the water were picked up one by one by the fishing net like fish, struggling in the net, and their lively appearance made all the yellow scarf soldiers laugh.

"Surrender or not?"

"Kill..." As long as the opponent hesitates, or shakes his head, a sword will immediately come forward to greet the Jiangdong soldier. Of course, most of the Jiangdong soldiers who have become fish on the chopping board have chosen to surrender. If they don't surrender, they will lose their lives immediately. not stupid.

"This net is not bad, it caught more than a dozen enemy soldiers at once."

One net was picked up, and another net was immediately blocked in the ditch to prevent Jiangdong soldiers from slipping through the net.

Each of the four sects had yellow turban soldiers salvage and kill Jiangdong soldiers. As the accumulated water became less and less, Zhao Yun and others also descended from high places to the ground one after another, holding torches to search for the remnants of Jiangdong soldiers.

"Where's Zhou Yu? Did you see it?" Zhao Yun frowned after searching for a long time. Although many small fish and shrimp had been killed, the biggest fish was gone.

"Good guy, here's a big fish, still wearing the general's armor." Several yellow scarf soldiers in the west gate looked at a general wearing a heavy armor and brocade robe in their net pockets and couldn't help shouting excitedly.

"It seems to be dead, and there is no movement." The man was motionless, his face was blue, his lips were purple, as if he was a corpse, and there was no movement at all.

"Throw it aside first."

"Plop..." The two soldiers lifted the man and threw it aside. After all, there were still many floating corpses floating out of the city, and none of the people put their minds on a dead man.

No one noticed that after the man was thrown heavily, his eyes suddenly opened, and a carp jumped up and stood up. Without saying a word, he ran away, faster than a rabbit, using the cover of night, Soon it disappeared.

"Not good, slipped one."

"Hurry up and chase, maybe this person has a lot of background." A soldier reminded anxiously, and everyone hurriedly raised their torches to chase. It was very late at night, even if there were torches to illuminate, the surroundings were full of jungle wormwood, and the roads and paths were densely packed. I don't know where the other party fled to.

When Zhao Yun and Pang Tong learned about this, he couldn't help but sighed a long time, and let Zhou Yu slip away.

After all, the soldiers guarding outside the city didn't know Zhou Yu at all, so it's not their fault for being negligent. If it was daytime, things might not be like this. Zhao Yun understood that if the tiger returns to the mountain today, it will inevitably bring great trouble tomorrow.

Zhou Yu was wounded by an arrow, and gritted his teeth and fled back to Dongting Lake. Fortunately, there were still hundreds of soldiers guarding the boats, so Zhou Yu hurriedly ordered them to sail back to Changsha.

Seeing Zhou Yu covered in blood and with a spiked arrow stuck in his shoulder, Sun Quan was shocked.

"Gongjin, what's the matter? Could it be that Wuling has fallen?"

"To tell the truth, my lord, Gong Jin was careless for a while, and was ambushed by Feng Chu Pang Tong. Not only was Wuling lost, but all my [-] Jiangdong warriors were also wiped out."

"What?" Now, for Sun Quan, the loss of territory would not make him too sad. One soldier died and one less. Right now, Jiangdong has only a small number of soldiers, and it is impossible to recruit a large number of soldiers in a short period of time. After all, Xu Feng The overwhelming army will not give Sun Quan any respite at all.

"My lord, before the enemy's army arrives, my lord should quickly lead Cheng Wenwu to evacuate Changsha." Although his face was a little pale and his injuries were not optimistic, Zhou Yu hurriedly reminded Sun Quan, regardless of bandaging the wound.

"Otherwise, it will be too late. Xu Feng ordered Pang Tong to lead the first army, Guo Jia to lead the first army, and the second army to drive straight in, aiming at Changsha. Once the city is besieged by bandits, it will be too late." Seeing that Sun Quan was still hesitating, Zhou Yu persuaded again.

"But..." Sun Quan was really not reconciled. Changsha has been Jiangdong's territory since his father Sun Jian was around. Three generations of his father and brother have been operating here for many years. The surname lives here, and once he leaves, these people will undoubtedly be handed over to Xu Feng.

Without the common people, how can we talk about the revitalization of the hegemony in the future?It's like Xu Feng's desperate plan to move the people of the four counties of Jingzhou so that Liu Bei couldn't recruit a single soldier. Sun Quan gritted his teeth and frowned, and didn't nod for a long time.

Zhou Yu sighed, "My lord, Xu Feng's soldiers are brave and brave, fighting on land. Our Jiangdong soldiers are no match at all. It's better to retreat to the north of the Yangtze River. Relying on the natural danger of the Yangtze River, we can take advantage of the advantages of our Jiangdong sailors to resist Xu Feng. There may be a turning point. My lord hastened to make up my mind." Well, time can't be delayed any longer."

"But, Gongjin, is Xu Feng and the others being so cheap for nothing? I really don't want to be reconciled to guarding Changsha for three generations." Sun Quan's excited eyes were a little moist. But Sun Quan was very concerned about his hegemony. His father and brother handed over their foundation to Xu Feng, which really made Sun Quan very embarrassed.

"Don't worry, the lord left me [-] elite soldiers, and I will never let Xu Feng take Changsha so easily." Zhou Yu gritted his teeth, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he drew a slightly ghostly smile.

The defeat in the First World War will never make Zhou Yu depressed. Zhou Yu is not a narrow-minded person. It is precisely because of Wuling's defeat that he has a better plan in his heart.

Seeing that Sun Quan was still hesitating, Zhou Yu smiled and comforted him, "Don't worry, my lord, these [-] soldiers will bring me to the lord after finishing all my books."

"Gongjin, you have to take care of yourself and take care of your injuries quickly. I'll send an order to Wenwu to prepare to withdraw." Seeing that Zhou Yu was seriously injured and still worried about his dominance, Sun Quan couldn't help being moved.

Before dawn, Sun Quan made up his mind. Although there were many complaints from the Chinese and military in the city, Sun Quan's decision could not be disobeyed. They packed up their things overnight and evacuated from the Dongting Lake waterway to the north bank of the Yangtze River.

On the second day after capturing Wuling, Pang Tong urged his soldiers to enter Changsha. Zhao Yun did not dare to neglect, so he had to lead his troops to march.

(End of this chapter)