The World of Yellow Sky

Although the Han army in Meiyang did not face the Taihang Yellow Turban Army directly, the news of the defeat of the Han army in the field battle and the beheading of Zhu Jun in the battle of Xu Ankui City has spread all over the world.

Coupled with the support of some caring people from the public, Xu An was even a little deified.

When these soldiers of the Han army are about to fight against the army led by this famous and illustrious teacher, they will naturally feel a little sad.

On the Fenshui River, the navy of the Han Army was busy coming and going on the river, building pontoon bridges to transport the army across the river.

Yuan Pang took a few steps forward, put his hands on the railing of the high platform, inspected the busy soldiers on the river, and asked the general beside him, "How long will it take to build the pontoon bridge?"

The general saluted respectfully, and replied: "Return to the general, all the pontoon bridges are expected to be built within two days."

Next to Yuan Pang, two soldiers walked over holding a detailed map.

The Fenshui line on the map and the route of the pontoon bridge are all depicted by red lines.

Yuan Pang nodded slightly, and turned his gaze back to the camp of the Yellow Turban Army on the north bank. The strong wind blew up the battle robes of the people on the high platform, and also blew the flags of the Han army full of camps.

Chapter 2: The Battle of Fenshui ([-])

In the fourth year of Zhongping, on March [-], at a quarter of Mao.

Although it is already spring, the river in Fenshui is still bitingly cold.

On the vast Fenshui River, five pontoon bridges have been built for the troops to travel together. There are two places where the pontoon bridges lead to. The military camp is a little farther away, seven miles away.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The rumble of the gathering drum suddenly sounded in the Han army camp on the south bank of Fenshui. In the Han army camp that had been silent for a long time, it was full of voices in an instant.

"Our vanguard cavalry has arrived at Changyuandu and Wuminghetan."

A scout of the Han army with a negative feather on his back, holding a command flag, hurried up to the high platform, and reported loudly to Yuan Pang.

After confirming that the vanguard cavalry sent has occupied the crossing point.

Yuan Pang suddenly turned around, staring at the generals on the high platform with a pair of sharp eagle eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "Wei Ping, where is Zhang Xu!"

"Subordinates are here."

Two Han army lieutenants in full body armor came out more and more.

"Both of you, bring elite soldiers from your headquarters to cross immediately to Changyuandu, Wumingtan, and cooperate with the vanguard cavalry to occupy the north bank!"

"promise!"

Wei Ping and Zhang Xu took the order, took the command flag from Yuan Pang's personal guards, and hurriedly walked down the high platform.

The horse neighed, and there was a rush of hoofbeats from near to far.

A series of orders were issued from the high platform where Yuan Pang was located, and the Han army camp on the south bank of Fenshui was completely revived.

The messengers stepped down from the high platform one by one, and countless messengers galloped out from the high platform, conveying Yuan Pang's military order to all parties.

All of a sudden, red flags were flying all over the south bank, and countless generals and schools commanded soldiers to go out of the camp, waving military flags in response to the orders of the superiors.

The sound of horns continued to rise and fall, and the sound of war drums rumbled endlessly.

……

On the north bank of Fenshui, Xu An, wearing red armor and leading a team of more than one hundred cavalry, stood on a mound.

A group of generals and schools of the Yellow Turban Army were lined up on both sides of Xu An, with twelve generals lined up in a row.

Left: Xu Huang, Zhou Cang, Lu Bu, Cheng Lian, Wei Yue, Hao Meng.

On the right: He Man, Gao Shun, Song Xian, Wei Xu, Hou Cheng, Cao Xing.

The new wind was bitter, and Xu An's khaki-colored flag was fluttering.

After the big flag, the military flags of the Yellow Turban Army's various departments and songs were also fluttering in the wind, and the color of the flags was also connected with the yellow scarves under the banner, as if the raging Yellow River was as shocking as it was.

The actions of the Han army on the South Bank naturally did not escape Xu An's sight.

The sleeping lion of the Han army who had been on the south bank for a long time finally opened its eyes. It crawled up, shook its head and began to exercise its muscles and bones.

The long sleep made him feel extremely hungry, and the delicious prey was on the north bank of Fenshui. The male lion let out a roar, wanting to swallow the prey in one gulp.

But the dangerous breath revealed by the prey made it a little afraid, but it still slowly stretched out its sharp claws, revealing the sharp fangs in its mouth.

The scouts of the Yellow Turbans had already discovered the position of the pontoon bridge of the Han army, and the river surface was unobstructed, so how could it be possible to hide it from others.

Just as the Han army was crossing the river, the yellow turban cavalry of the brigade had swarmed out of the camp, and a large number of yellow turban infantry walked out of the camp under the leadership of their respective chief officers.

A large number of yellow flags are flying almost all over the north bank of Fenshui.

What the Yellow Turban Army had to guard against was not only the two pontoon bridges, but also the navy of the Han army. The terrain on both sides of the Fenshui River here is flat, and most places can be used as landing places.

The navy of the Han army can transport a large number of parts to the north bank at any time, posing a threat to the Yellow Turban army on the north bank

The two pontoon bridges are also important battlefields where the two armies will fight. The tall warships of the Han Navy Navy have already docked on the shore.

Numerous soldiers of the Han army stood on the edge of the boat holding bows and crossbows, watching vigilantly that as long as the Yellow Turbans dared to attack, they would shoot ten thousand arrows!

The scouts of the navy stood on the watchtower of the building boat. They waved their flags and reported the actions of the Yellow Turban Army to the chief officer of the Han army.

When the trumpets sounded, the infantry of the Han army stepped onto the pontoon bridge above the Fenshui River, and the navy of the Han army also transported more than a thousand Han troops to the ferry of Changyuandu.

The Han army from Meiyang far surpassed those inland county soldiers in Hedong and Hanoi in terms of armament and training.

In just a moment, these Han troops who had just landed on the ground lined up under the leadership of their respective generals and schools, and launched defenses at Changyuandu.

Under the reprimand of the general, the auxiliary soldiers of the Han army's navy stepped up their pace a little more, and moved the simple defenses such as horse repellents that had been prepared on the ship one by one off the warship.

……

"Where is Fengxian!"

Xu An slightly raised the whip in his hand, and a soldier behind him raised a command flag.

"The end is here!"

Lu Buce immediately stepped forward and took the order.

"Order you to lead Cheng Lian, Wei Yue, Hao Meng, Cao Xing, Jiaqi a song, rush to help Changyuandu, restrict the Han army from roaming, and wait for the military order."

"promise!"

Lu Bu promised loudly, and took the command flag from Xu An's soldiers,

First, he was awarded the title of General Xiaoqi and received a BMW as a gift. Xu An even ordered the craftsmen to modify the iron armor he was wearing and gave it to him.

All this even made Lu Bu feel a little unreal. He fought bloody battles in the frontier and almost lost everything he could not get, but now he got everything in the Yellow Turban Army.

After Lu Bu and others surrendered, Xu An also fulfilled his own promise and directly named Lu Bu General Xiaoqi.

It's just that these captains are only famous and have no right to command the army.

"Where is Gongming!"

Xu An continued to issue orders, shouting loudly, and another soldier behind him also raised a command flag.

"The end is here!"

Xu Huang put his arms around Hualiu slightly, and led the horse forward to listen to the order.

"I order you to lead Song Xian, Wei Xu, Hou Cheng, and Gao Shun to ride a horse, rush to the aid of Wuming River Beach, and obey the command of Yan Junshi."

"promise!"

Xu Huang respectfully took the command flag from the soldiers.

Xu An issued several military orders in a row, and the messengers with feathers on their backs beside the big banner quickly passed through the formation of the Yellow Turban Army, passing the military orders to all directions.

Then Xu An rode his horse out of the battle, he led the bay red horse under his seat, stepped out of the guards of the generals, and walked to the front of the Yellow Turban Army formation.

Lu Bu, Xu Huang and other riders followed closely behind Xu An.

The Yellow Turban Army formed a large formation, and everyone's eyes were focused on Xu An alone.

Xu An straightened his body as much as possible on the horseback, and raised the halberd in his hand high.

"Huang Tian bless you!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous!"

The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army behind them immediately let out a roar like a stormy sea.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the huge yellow sky war drum was pounded by the naked upper body yellow scarf wrestler, making a roaring sound like a muffled thunder!

Holding the long halberd horizontally, Xu An shouted sharply.

"Get out!!!"

Countless soldiers with yellow scarves on their heads surged out amidst the thundering drums!

Chapter 2: The Battle of Fenshui ([-])

"Wan Sheng!"

"Kill!!!"

Outside Changyuandu, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who were chanting scriptures, shouting for victory, and holding high the banner of "the world is auspicious" have already swarmed.

Under the guidance of the military flag, those brave Yellow Turban soldiers rushed straight into the enemy's line!

They only had one thought, and that was to send these Han soldiers in red clothes and armor back to heaven, and let Changyuandu return to Huang Tian's embrace!

On the tall building boats, the crossbowmen of the Han army frantically poured down their arrows, and at this moment, they didn't care about shooting in bursts or saving energy.

The chanting of Changyuan's overseas scriptures swept towards the Han army's formation like a gust of wind, and the towering banners of the world's auspiciousness even covered the sky and the earth.

In the first wave of the Yellow Turban Army's offensive, more than 30 Yellow Turban Army formations were assembled, with more than 3000 soldiers!

The pioneer cavalry who logged in first couldn't stop the Yellow Turban infantry forming an army formation at all. They could only report back the information of the attack. You Ge was on the flank of the Yellow Turban Army, so that they dared not let go of their hands and feet completely.

However, the army formation formed by the Han army was still under the stormy offensive of the Yellow Turban Army. It was breached by the Yellow Turban Army for several battles one after another. The bow and crossbow of the building boat and the terrain of Changyuandu barely persisted.

Before Changyuan Ferry, there were corpses of dead soldiers all over the place. These good Han family sons are now as humble as the piles of wheat straw that have been cut down on the ground in autumn.

Amidst the deafening shouts of killing, each and every living life turned into a cold corpse in an instant, and all the warm blood was sprinkled on the icy grass, turning from hot to cold.

Among the Yellow Turban Army formation outside Changyuandu, on the high platform, Xu An's expression remained unmoved, and he issued military orders calmly.

But no one noticed that his fists hidden under the battle robe were already clenched tightly, and his arms were trembling slightly due to the excessive force.

In a short time, the Yellow Turban Army had suffered more than [-] casualties.

More than four hundred people...

It's not the flimsy paper and the emotionless numbers, but more than 400 fresh human lives, but now all their souls have returned to Huang Tian.

"Go forward, go forward!"

A chief of the Yellow Turban Army shouted loudly. He was holding a halberd and walking on the left front side of the army formation with several personal guards.

"Advance will lead to the prosperity of Huangtian, and retreat will lead to endless purgatory. Fight for me, Huangtian!!!"

A soldier of the Yellow Turban Army rode a horse and led his own cavalry as he galloped between the gaps in the formations. He shouted loudly, trying to let the soldiers in all directions hear his shouts.

"Fight for me, Huang Tian!"

Countless soldiers with yellow scarves on their heads also shouted loudly. They raised their weapons high, quickened their pace, and strode towards the death-filled Changyuandu.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous!"

In front of the formation of the Yellow Turban Army, soldiers in leather armor shouted, roared, and frantically rushed forward!

Under his thin leather armor, there are thin clothes. Even if he occupies Taihang and Shangdang, Xu An still has no way to equip all the soldiers with winter clothes.

These soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army survived the severe winter in the north relying on their single clothes, and fought thousands of miles in the heavy snow relying on their single clothes.

They didn't complain, these soldiers from all corners of the country, from all directions, they have long been used to a difficult life.

Day after day, year after year, they dare not neglect in the slightest, labor, taxes and taxes are like a mountain of pressure on their shoulders.

The world only saw Qin Wang sweeping Liuhe, Han Wu chasing the Xiongnu in the north, the Three Kingdoms rising together, the prosperous Tang Dynasty conquering the Quartet, and the Ming Emperor expelling the Meng Yuan.