The World of Yellow Sky

But how many people have seen those ordinary people who tried their best to survive in that prosperous age, for their family, for their emperor, for their country, to regain their homeland, and to defend their dignity.

King Qin swept Liuhe, and the survivors of Fen VI, also under the rank of military merit, countless Qin people who wanted to fight for a future for themselves, for their family, and for future generations.

Han Wu's expelling the Xiongnu from the north is the accumulation of several generations, and it is also being invaded repeatedly. In order to defend the country, countless people are unwilling to wear their left lapels and want to keep the roar of the Han people in Chinese clothes. They bear a lot of taxes and experience. The most brutal and difficult battle on the front line.

The heroes of the Three Kingdoms came together, and the whole world was chasing their deer. The people of Shengdou tried their best, but they could not protect themselves. Their families were destroyed and their wives and children were separated. behind.

for what?It's just for a way out.

The prosperity of the Tang Dynasty conquered the Quartet, this promised big empire, all nations came to court, and the Quartet was conquered, not only by the talented emperors and generals, but also by those soldiers who fought bloody battles in the frontiers, those little people who contributed taxes civil.

Emperor Ming expelled Meng Yuan, it was the roar of Huaxia, Shenzhou was sinking, thousands of people were reduced to pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, those descendants of Huaxia who were unwilling to be humble, unwilling to be reconciled to their descendants, who had been slaves and handmaids for generations rose up to resist.

With their flesh and blood, they shook the sharp scimitars, strong bows and crossbows, and swung the wooden guns and kitchen knives at the armor made of black iron. With countless blood and countless lives, they took back the land that China had lost for hundreds of years. The native land, regained his clothes.

Today, these soldiers wrapped in yellow scarves gathered under Huang Tian's battle flag, and they gathered in the Taiping Road.

All they asked for was a way to survive, and they did everything they could just to survive.

"Our family has no stand, no weapons, only a large number of people. Now we are wrapped up in yellow scarves and gathered together. We are determined to revolutionize the world. The power of the Han Dynasty is exhausted, and Huang Tian will replace it!"

Those hungry, disheveled, and unarmed Taoists with their heads wrapped in yellow scarves held agricultural tools, wooden guns, and sticks, and followed their great virtuous teachers, poured into Julu City, and opened the yellow scarves vigorously. uprising.

They were defeated, facing the siege and interception of all parties, they failed, but they also left a strong mark in history.

Those low-ranking people, walking husbands and pawns let the world know that even if they are as humble as ants and don't even have weapons in their hands, they will never let others slaughter them. Even if they are smashed into pieces, they will bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh and blood. contempt!

Even if Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao, and Zhang Liang were dead, those mud-legged people who were despised by the aristocratic tyrants, Shengdou Xiaomin, still held high the battle flag of Huang Tian and continued to fight until they all belonged to the loess.

But even if these people have returned to the loess, more people will gather to fight against the tyranny!

The hair is like a leek, cut back to life, the head is like a chicken, cut off and sing again.Officials don't have to be feared, and ordinary people should never be taken lightly!

In order to humiliate me, I cut off my hair. My hair is like a leek, and it will grow back if I cut it off. If I cut off my head, I will still cry out against tyranny like a headless chicken!

What do officials have to fear?Shengdou Xiaomin can never be underestimated!

Water can carry a boat or capsize it!

Even the Great Qin, which swept the world and devoured the world, was still overwhelmed by the people who rose up.

Even the extremely powerful and strong man was still shaken by the little people wrapped in yellow scarves, which laid the groundwork for the fall of the Han Dynasty.

Even in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, those desperate people gathered under Huang Chao's banner and broke through Chang'an in one fell swoop!

Officials don't have to be feared, and ordinary people should never be taken lightly!

Xu An stood up, and the passionate sound of Huang Tian's battle drum echoed in his ears.

Yuan Pang cannot lose, he shoulders the trust of the emperor and the future of the Han Empire.

But how could Xu An lose!The tens of thousands of soldiers under his command are the hope of millions of believers on Taiping Road, and countless ordinary people who are suffering and bullying.

"Soldier battalion! Attack!"

Following Xu An's roar, amidst the thunderous sound of Huang Tian's battle drum.

Wearing iron armor, holding a tower shield, and holding a halberd, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army stepped into the battlefield.

Wang Qi held a long halberd and walked in the queue with his robes. Their team leader Zhao Ji was walking in front of them holding the ring sword at his waist.

He raised his head and looked towards the high platform ahead, where the banner of the great virtuous teacher Xu An was flying.

That was the envoy sent down by Huang Tian, ​​the envoy who guided them forward, the envoy who guided them to step into the world of Huang Tian.

Xu An gave them food, gave them respect, let them regain their dignity, and led them to join the Taiping Road.

Wang Qi still remembers that when he led a patrol team to walk in a big city like the eldest son city, what others greeted him was not contempt or contempt, but respect.

He is no longer as humble as an ant like before, and none of the people under Huang Tian's rule is as humble as an ant.

When they executed the rampant bullies and tyrants in those rural settlements, what they reaped were the shouts and gratitude of countless people.

"Princes and generals, it's better to be kind! Are those princes and generals born noble?"

In Wang Qi's mind, the words that Fu Zhu once said appeared again.

"Hair is like a leek, cut it back to life, head like a chicken, cut it and sing again. Officials need not be feared, but ordinary people should never be underestimated!"

Suddenly, Wang Qi heard the voice of their commander. In the army, he didn't dare to turn his head, so he could only turn his head slightly and look to the side from the corner of his eye.

"Hair is like a leek, cut it back to life, head like a chicken, cut it and sing again. Officials need not be feared, but ordinary people should never be underestimated!"

There was a louder sound, and almost everyone in the army was repeating this sentence, and Wang Qi couldn't help but read it loudly.

This is what their great virtuous teacher once said.

The shouts of killing in front of him became louder and louder, and Wang Qi also involuntarily clenched the halberd in his hand.

"call out"

The sharp whistle sounded in the army formation, Wang Qi was shocked, and together with Pao Ze beside him, he quickened his pace.

He knew it was the whistle of an attack!

"Wan Sheng!!!"

The shouts that resounded and suppressed the clouds, roaring like a sweeping wave, rushing towards the Han army formation struggling to support in front of Changyuan Ferry.

Arrows as dense as locusts, sharp knives, sturdy armor, and a battlefield full of corpses.

None of this can stop these fanatical Yellow Turban soldiers!

"Crazy, crazy!"

Wei Ping screamed and was dragged back from the front line of the Han army by the personal guards. Changyuan crossed the border. Those soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army didn't have the slightest thought of cherishing their own lives.

They don't care about casualties at all, they just rush forward crazily!

When Changyuan went abroad, the battle became more tragic because of the addition of soldiers from the Yellow Turban Army.

In an instant, the sound of swords piercing into flesh, the sound of clashing swords and armor, the sound of gold and iron being hacked against each other, the miserable howls of soldiers of the two armies before they died, and the roars of soldiers from both sides were all heard. tangled together.

A large number of Han soldiers, a large number of soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, were like weeds on the side of the road, cut off by sickles, and fell to the ground one by one.

Wei Ping's eyes were red, he was from the Hedong Wei family, and he won the vanguard from Yuan Pang, who is the ruler of Jinwu.

Today is the day to make great achievements, how can you lose to these mud-legged hands, how can you lose to these humble farmers who are like ants!

"roll!"

Wei Ping broke free from the guards beside him, and pulled out the Han sword from his waist. His originally fair and heroic face had become distorted due to anger.

Although his military position is largely due to the power of his family, he is not an ignorant dude.

"The children of the Hedong Wei family, how could there be cowards!"

Wei Ping raised the Han sword in his hand high and roared angrily.

"Hedong sons, follow me to kill thieves!"

Wei Ping yelled, and stepped forward. The relatives beside him couldn't persuade him, so they could only follow Wei Ping forward.

Changyuandu, not long after the battle, the battle has already entered a fever pitch.

Yuan Pang also noticed the changes in the situation at Changyuan Ferry. Military flags were flying, and a large number of soldiers walked onto the pontoon bridge under the leadership of the generals of the Han army. Army warrior!

……

Lu Bu was wearing iron armor with a basin collar and holding a black iron halberd, leading the black satin under his seat to gallop across the field of Changyuandu on the north bank of Fenshui.

Cheng Lian, Wei Yue, Hao Meng, and Cao Xing followed closely behind him, and behind them were more than [-] fully armed yellow scarf cavalry.

The ear-piercing long whistle rang in Lu Bu's ears, and Lu Bu turned his head to look at the high platform where Xu An was in the Yellow Turban Army's formation.

He saw a blue flag waving, which was the attack signal that Xu An and he had mentioned before.

"call out"

The short whistle sounded in the cavalry formation, and the continuous sound of the cavalry horn also sounded in the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

The eyes of all the knights of the Yellow Turban Army outside Changyuandu were focused on Lu Bu's general flag.

"drive!"

Lu Bu let out a low cry, and kicked the horse's belly with his legs. While the horse was driving, the headwind hit him head-on. The cold north wind was like a steel knife scraping the bone.

As the new wind howled, Lu Bu heard a fluttering sound from behind him in the cavalry formation, and he knew that it was the sound of the banners in the cavalry formation being blown by the strong wind.

The head wind blows, and it also blows the yellow turban armor on the top helmet of the cavalry, and blows the negative feathers on their backs, and the negative feathers are fluttering in the wind. The pawn added a bit of mighty air.

Lu Bu turned his head, Cheng Lian and Wei Yue held their lances upside down beside him, Hao Meng and Cao Xing each held strong bows, and followed closely behind him, just like in Bingzhou before.

Behind them are the rows of moving horse heads, the bundles of fluttering manes, and the yellow scarf cavalry with resolute faces.

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

In his entire life as a soldier, Lu Bu had seen countless soldiers, but he had never seen an army similar to the one that was following him now.

He knew the role of the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army in the past, and he knew that before, in the seventh year of Guanghe, the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army were used as sacrifices to cover the retreat of the defeated troops.

These cavalry pawns of the Yellow Turban Army were so pious that during the battle of Kuicheng, when Xu An ordered their entire army to attack against more than [-] Han cavalry, they did not even flinch.

They used their blood to win the battle of Kuicheng for Taipingdao.

The strong wind blew, blowing the khaki war robe on Lu Bu's body.

The horses in the front row of the Yellow Turban Army's cavalry formation exhaled white air from their noses, whistling, and the fiery breath was exhaled from the lungs of these horses.

The gas exhaled by the knight immediately turned into white gas in the air, and the white gas exhaled from the knight's mouth rose together with the white gas exhaled by the horse.

As Lu Bu speeded up his horse, the cavalrymen of the Yellow Turban Army behind him also saddled and jumped on their horses.

The war horses in the cavalry also buried their heads and spread their hooves.

The Yellow Turban Army led by Lu Bu was only 150 steps away from Changyuandu.

"drive!"

The knights of the Yellow Turban Army in the front row kicked the horse's belly with both legs, and the horse began to accelerate slowly under the urging.

The speed of the Yellow Turban Army's cavalry gradually increased, and there was also the sound of rumbling horseshoes trampling on the ground on the battlefield. It was the sound of more than 2000 horses rushing into the formation, and it was the sound of more than [-] horseshoes trampling on the grass.

In the cavalry formation, the countless fluttering khaki-colored banners gradually unfolded to the largest extent and stretched straight as the horses accelerated.

Numerous khaki-colored banners fluttered in the air, and the military flag with the words "Good luck in the world" fluttered in the air.

When Changyuan crossed the border, Wei Ping led his own soldiers to fight on the front line. The formations of the Han army and the Yellow Turban army were intertwined, and it was already chaotic.

Although they knew that the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army had been wandering to the side before, but the offensive of the Yellow Turban Army was getting more and more fierce, and they no longer had the energy to take care of the side.

Under the leadership of Lu Bu, more than [-] cavalrymen of the Yellow Turban Army swept towards the Han army's formation like a huge wave pushing mountains and seas.

"Wan Sheng!"

With the deafening sound of victory, the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army has reached the peak speed of their horses.

"Tiger!"

Lu Bu gave a tiger roar, and raised the black iron halberd in his hand, and the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army behind him also clenched their lances.

Lu Bu led more than [-] cavalry from the Yellow Turban Army and passed by the right formation of the Han army quickly. The entire right formation of the Han army was frightened by this group of terrifying cavalry.

They gathered together, leaned close together, raised their spears, halberds, stretched out their military formations, trying to protect themselves with the military formations.

"kill!"

Lu Bu saw the timing, and lowered the long halberd held high in his hand, and the cavalry behind him all responded, shouting like a stormy sea!

"kill!!!"

Under the leadership of Lu Bu, more than five hundred riders pierced the heart of the right formation of the Han army like a sharp knife.

"Shoot the arrow!!!"

The Marquis of the Han Army, who was in the army formation, roared hoarsely, his face at the moment was extremely terrifying.

His face became extremely red from excitement, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and the eyeballs in his eyes almost popped out.

He couldn't help being excited, because the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army was only thirty paces away!

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Amidst the roar of the military officer, the archers of the Han army also shot arrows on the string.

Lu Bu's eyes flickered, and he swung his arms with one movement of the halberd, making a big circle with all his strength, and most of the dozens of feathered arrows flying towards Lu Bu fell to the ground.