Only Jia Kui.

At this moment, his eyes were like sharp swords, staring at the cold corpses scattered on the ground.

The doubts in his eyes were like fog in the night, becoming thicker and thicker.

"Strange, why are there only these corpses?"

Jia Kui whispered to himself.

He stroked his short beard, frowned, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Xiahou Yuan turned around and looked at Jia Kui in confusion:

"What do you mean by this?"

Xiahou Yuan's eyes were "seven six, seven six zero zero", and suspicion gradually ignited.

Jia Kui took a deep breath and pointed at the bodies lying on the ground:

"There should be 3,000 local soldiers in the city."

"Even if the rebels did not gather all their strength, they must have at least 2,000 to start this rebellion."

"But the number of rebels killed in front of us is less than 400."

"Don't you think there is something suspicious about this small number of troops, General?"

These words woke Xiahou Yuan up like a morning bell.

He lowered his head and counted the bodies on the ground again.

Sure enough.

There were less than 600 bodies.

With this number of rebels, they dared to start a rebellion!

Are the rebels so arrogant and stupid?

"What do you want to say? Just say it!"

Xiahou Yuan's voice was urgent.

Jia Kui took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"If I'm not wrong, I've fallen into the rebels' trap!"

The trap?

Xiahou Yuan's body shook, as if he suddenly realized something.

Just when he wanted to ask again.

Above the South Gate.

The ear-piercing sound of killing came faintly.

Xiahou Yuan's face changed slightly, and he looked up, puzzled:

"Why is there a sound of killing from the South Gate?"

"Could it be that Liu Bei attacked my South Gate?"

Jia Kui's face turned pale in an instant, and he said anxiously:

"General, the rebels are attacking my South Gate, and they want to let the Han army into the city!"

Xiahou Yuan was suddenly shocked, and his eyes revealed endless confusion.

He was confused by Jia Kui's words.

At this time, weren't the Jincheng rebels already destroyed and lying at his feet?

Jia Kui reminded him that the rebels were attacking the South Gate?

What about the plan to hide the truth?

With Xiahou Yuan's wisdom, he couldn't understand Jia Kui's deep meaning for a moment.

"They must know that the general has a reserve force that can support the gates at any time."

"That's why they used 600 troops to pretend to attack the East Gate, trying to induce the general to transfer the reserve force to the East Gate."

"But they concentrated their main forces and attacked our South Gate fiercely... ........ "

"At this moment, the general cannot rescue in time, so they have the opportunity to seize the gate and welcome the Han army to come in!!"

Jia Kui's voice trembled, and he guessed the whole plan.........

Xiahou Yuan took a breath.

He staggered, took a few steps back, and froze in place.

He realized that he had been fooled.

"Damn it, this band of thieves, there is someone who is so smart and dares to fool me!"

"If he is captured, he will be torn into pieces!"

Xiahou Yuan cursed.

Jia Kui said anxiously:

"General, it's too late to be angry now."

"Please send troops to support the south quickly. If you hesitate any longer, the south gate will be in danger!"

"Jinyang City will no longer exist!"

"All of us will die on 5.9!"

5.9

Xiahou Yuan was startled and was instantly awakened.

He drew his sword and shouted:

"All troops, listen to my orders, follow me to suppress the rebellion!"

At that moment.

Xiahou Yuan left Li Kan to continue guarding the city, and he led the reserve troops to march towards the south gate like a gust of wind.

The deafening sound of killing gradually faded.

Xiahou Yuan prayed silently in his heart that he must arrive in time and before the Han army entered the city. .

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