Chapter 115 Infiltrating Guangzong City

Zhang Yu dispersed his troops and started hunting the Yellow Turban.

More than a dozen teams combed back and forth outside Guangzong City, and wiped out small Yellow Turban teams.

Within a day, Zhang Yu led five hundred soldiers and encountered several strands of yellow scarves.

Zhang Yu's team intercepted nearly a thousand people. In fact, they were not yellow scarves. They were just hungry people with nowhere to go, and some of them were old and weak.

Zhang Yu put the captives together in one place, and then sent someone to send them back.

At the end of the day, Zhang Yu contacted the other teams.

At the end of the day, several teams intercepted almost 5,000 people in total.

More than 3,000 of them are young and strong.

After all, in this troubled world, it is not easy for the old and the weak to survive.

But these are obviously not real yellow scarves, because only a few tenths of points are given to a prisoner.

With few points, Zhang Yu didn't dislike it either, anyway, he didn't waste much energy.

Although Zhang Yu and the others intercepted outside the city, they could not completely intercept them. A large number of people still entered Guangzong City and were then incorporated by the Yellow Turbans.

About 60% were stopped by Zhang Yu and the others, and 40% entered Guangzong City.

The number of Yellow Turbans is increasing, and at the same time the number of officers and soldiers is also increasing.

The sky above Guangzong City was shrouded in terrifying clouds.

However, this has little to do with Zhang Yu.

In the past few days, he sent more than 30,000 refugees to the rear, all of which were intercepted outside Guangzong City.

"This battle is absolutely terrifying, should I do something?" Zhang Yu kept thinking.

If Zhang Yu wanted more points, he had to participate more deeply, so Zhang Yu didn't intend to just watch and play outside.

"What if I let someone infiltrate it?"

It is very easy to infiltrate Guangzong City nowadays, all you need to do is pretend to be a refugee.

"But there are hundreds of thousands of yellow scarves inside. It's useless for me to let hundreds or even thousands of people in. They can't be together, they are scattered, and they have no fighting power at all."

Zhang Yu felt that it would not work, the number of people was small, and it would be of no use at all. At most, he could pass on information, but once the war started, it is estimated that the personnel would not be able to move freely, and it would not be so easy to pass on information.

"No, even so, you can't do nothing." Zhang Yu thought again.

That night, Zhang Yu sat alone outside the tent and thought for a long time.

"We must find the weakness of the Yellow Turbans and give them a fatal blow at the critical moment."

"Yes, that's it. Before the war started, Guangzong City can still sneak in, so go ahead and find out the situation."

A bold and crazy idea formed in Zhang Yu's mind.

He planned to go into Guangzong City and see the situation inside for himself, so as to find out the weakness of the Yellow Turban.

In addition, send some more people to mix in, and then collect more intelligence.

The idea is crazy, but Zhang Yu dares to do it.

The next day, Zhang Yu called two teams back, and two days later, he called two teams back.

This is to let more people enter Guangzong City, making it easier for them to get in.

"My lord, do you really want to enter Guangzong City yourself? It's too dangerous." Ling Cao said eagerly.

"If you want to find out the weakness of the Yellow Turban, you have to do this. Besides, Guangzong City is so chaotic and there are so many people. As long as you are careful, you will be fine." Zhang Yu said.

"Okay, since that's the case, then let me and Xi accompany you in." Ling Cao said again.

"You go in with me, Elai, Han Sheng and Zhou Cang lead people outside the city to meet them." Zhang Yu said.

The matter was decided in this way. One day on the tenth day of October, Zhang Yu, Ling Cao, and some other soldiers disguised themselves as refugees and sneaked into Guangzong City.

"I'm going, my lord, this Guangzong City is so miserable." Ling Cao who was at the side said secretly to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu nodded slightly, but did not answer.

There are many refugees lying on the main street in Guangzong City. These people have no place to live and little food to eat, so they can only lie on the side of the road waiting to die.

Zhang Yu and the others also saw yellow turban soldiers cleaning up the corpses.

However, Zhang Yu found that most of the dead were old and weak, and there were more old and weak lying on the side of the road.

Those young and strong should be recruited, and they have food and housing, at least for the time being.

The city was full of mourners, and it was not as good as imagined outside. So many refugees came to join the Yellow Turbans, but they could only wait to die in the city.

"Ning'er."

Zhang Yu was led away by several yellow scarves, and then saw Zhang Ning leading some people on the street to give porridge to these refugees.

Zhang Yu and Ling Cao hurriedly hid their figures so that Zhang Ning would not find out.

In this way, Zhang Yu and Ling Cao were taken to a temporary camp by several yellow scarves.

Not long after they arrived, Zhang Yu and Ling Cao were incorporated into a temporary team of yellow scarves.

A day passed, and Zhang Yu also stayed in Huangjin's temporary camp for a day.

"My lord, these yellow scarves are basically used for consumption. Weaving them together, they are not given training or weapons. They will die when they go to the battlefield." At night, Ling Cao whispered to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu looked around and found that the other yellow scarves hadn't noticed them, so he said to Ling Cao: "I eat two meals a day of porridge that can't be thinner. How can they have the strength to train?"

Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "I just don't understand why the Yellow Turbans didn't attack, so as to consume the strength of the officers and soldiers, and at the same time prevent too many people from crowding into the city, causing them great pressure."

Zhang Yu didn't understand why the Yellow Turbans in the city were so sad, so they didn't take the initiative to attack.

The two exchanged what they saw today in a low voice in the tent, and analyzed various problems of the Yellow Turban.

The next day, Zhang Yu and the others found some reasons to wander around, but the Yellow Turbans did not allow them to go too far. Many places were guarded by Yellow Turban soldiers, and Zhang Yu and his "refugees" had no way of getting through.

At the end of the day, I didn't get much useful information.

"No, I have to take a walk out at night to check around, otherwise it will be a waste of time." Zhang Yu said to Ling Cao.

At night, after it was completely dark, Zhang Yu and Ling Cao left the temporary tent one after the other.

The people here are all refugees, they all eat and wait to die, and they don't pay attention to Zhang Yu and the others.

The two walked out smoothly.

"My lord, there are yellow turbans patrolling here. If we pass by like this, we may be discovered."

Not long after leaving the temporary camp, Zhang Yu and the others noticed that there were yellow scarf soldiers training on the street from time to time, and they all carried weapons.

"Come with me, I have a solution." Zhang Yu said quietly walking back.

"The guards here are relatively scattered. If you kill two people, you won't be found out quickly. Let's change our clothes and sneak into the patrol team." Zhang Yu said to Ling Cao.

Soon they killed the two yellow scarves guarding the temporary camp, then put their bodies on the clothes of the common people and threw them into two corners.

Even if the bodies were found, they might mistake them for these refugees, because some refugees died in the city every day, and these two people were wearing the clothes Zhang Yu and the others had replaced, so it was normal for them to be mistaken for refugees.