The World of Yellow Sky

"Today, I, Huangfu Yizheng, have been summoned by the Son of Heaven to bear the expectations of the people of the world, and lead the troops to guard the Yuanyuan Pass to defend the people of the world."

"The moth thieves are wreaking havoc in China, and the common people have no means of living. All the people in the world are counting on us!"

Huangfu Song pulled out the sword from his waist and raised it high.

In Yuanyuan Pass, the eyes of countless soldiers of the Han army were all focused on the sword in Huangfusong's hand.

"The man should die in the wilderness, and his ears should be buried in a horse leather shroud!"

"The meritorious service is in front, and the sword is in hand!"

Huangfusong's eyes were determined, he straightened his spine, raised the sword in his hand high, and exhausted all his strength.

"There is death, there is no life, there is advance, there is no retreat! If you want to live, you will die, and you will live towards death!"

"call out------"

A piercing sharp sound interrupted Huangfusong's words.

That was the signal for the Yellow Turbans to attack.

"Wan Sheng!!"

Cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami suddenly came from outside the pass.

That was the cry of soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

"I'm a big man!"

Huangfusong suddenly swung the sword in his hand downwards, shouting loudly.

"mighty!!!"

In Shenyuan Pass, countless soldiers of the Han army raised their weapons high, showing their fighting spirit and determination to their general.

"mighty!!!"

The mighty sound from Shenyuan Pass soared into the sky, overwhelming the real sound of the Yellow Turbans attacking along the mountain road in an instant.

"call out----"

"go ahead!!"

On the narrow mountain road, hundreds of yellow scarf soldiers in heavy armor are slowly pushing forward with heavy shield chariots.

The whistle of the Yellow Turban Army has hardly stopped in the past few days. Whenever the whistle sounded, it seemed to inject endless courage into the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army wearing yellow scarves and armor, driving them forward bravely, driving They swarmed forward.

In the pass, the cheers of the Han army like a tsunami did not shake the attacking soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army. The long-term training and long-term fighting made their hearts calm.

They still slowly approached the pass according to the predetermined plan without haste.

The high morale of the Han army did not affect their mood, nor could it interfere with their progress.

"We're moving forward!"

"We are doing an extremely glorious and great cause that no one has done before!"

"Our goal must be achieved, our goal must be achieved!"

"Our flag will definitely be planted on the Yuanyuan Pass, and any beasts and raptors that stand in our way will fall under our swords!"

"Avenge for the 16 comrades who died in Guangzong, for the [-] comrades who died in Xiaquyang, for the tens of thousands of comrades who died in Wancheng, and for all our comrades who died in the seven-year famine in Guanghe!!"

"Forward, comrades! Forward, for Huang Tian's world! Forward!"

Xu An's roar on the pass wall echoed continuously in the ears of all the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, and the shouts in the Yuanyuan Pass had already been ignored by them.

"Wan Sheng!"

On the Guanlou, Huangfu Song stood leaning against the railing, staring calmly at the soldiers who were fighting on the Guan wall.

He sits in Guanlou, goes to the battlefield in person, hangs a flag on the Guanlou, wears armor and holds a sharp point, to show his heart of breaking the boat.

The bloody storm in front of his eyes, the hustle and bustle in his ears, and the strong smell of blood in his mouth and nose did not cause any change in Huangfusong's expression.

His eyes turned to the west, to the mountain road behind the Yellow Turban Army.

The winding mountain road obscured Huangfusong's vision, making it difficult for him to see the scene behind him.

The Yellow Turban Army is continuously entering the battlefield from the corner of the mountain road. They are lined up in a neat formation and moving forward slowly.

Huangfusong narrowed his eyes slightly, for the past seven days, he had really fought against Xu An's Yellow Turban Army, and he knew the strength of these soldiers under Xu An's command.

The soldiers under Xu An's command are not much better than the imperial army of the five schools he originally led.

At this time, Huangfusong also understood why Zhu Jun and Lu Zhi were defeated by Xu An.

If it was an upright battle, without relying on the dangerous terrain, to be honest, Huangfusong didn't have much confidence in defeating Xu An.

The Yellow Turban Army defeated ten levels in a row, and its organization and training state surpassed all the troops Huangfusong had ever seen, including the Xiyuan Forbidden Army, which was formed by Liu Hong's selection of soldiers who had fought a hundred battles, was not as good as the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

Under Xu An's command, the attacks launched by the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army had little interval.

The Yellow Turbans can always maintain a very good physical and mental state to attack, and they will not fall into the embarrassment of lacking reinforcements.

Zhang Bao's previous chaos caused by commanding the army for too long did not repeat itself here in Xu An.

Huangfusong stood on the high platform, commanding the soldiers in the pass to defend calmly.

Every rapid attack of the Yellow Turban Army was resolved one by one under Huangfusong's advance deployment.

Huangfu Song looked at the fire in his cave. On the battlefield, the Han army slowly spread out on the wall like a forest, forming an impenetrable tree wall, blocking the Yellow Turban army's offensive like a gust of wind and waves.

"General, a letter from Chen Du!"

Liang Yan hurriedly boarded the high platform with joy in his eyes.

Huangfusong's body shook, he quickly finished the half-spoken order, and immediately took the letter from Liang Yan's hand.

Unfolding the silk script, Huangfusong's frown also dissipated.

"it is good!"

Huangfusong punched hard on the railing of the Guanlou.

"To live is to die, to die to live!"

"The destiny is still with me after all!!"

Huangfusong raised his head and looked down the pass.

Under the closed wall, countless soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were holding the curved shield and climbing up the ladder quickly.

On the closed wall, countless soldiers are fighting in the pool of blood, fighting in the pool of blood.

The flags were swaying, and the khaki flags and fiery red flags were mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

"The scheduled time is coming..."

Huangfusong narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes moved away from the Yellow Turban army below the pass, and turned to the farther west.

"Don't let me down..."

……

As the sun set, darkness once again eroded the earth and occupied the entire world.

Inside Shenyuan Pass, among the ten passes occupied by the Yellow Turban Army, the lights were brightly lit.

Xu An kept walking in the government office.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know where to start, and he didn't know why.

There are twelve rounds of the Yuanguan Pass, and now ten passes have been captured by the Yellow Turban Army.

Only the last two levels are left, and the last level is quite flat, and the catapult can be erected, which can be said to be useless.

But this second-to-last level happened to be built on a high ground with cliffs on both sides, and the terrain was extremely rugged.

Level No.11, this level, has blocked them for too much time, causing them to suffer great casualties.

Those who travel a hundred miles are half to ninety, and the attack on Shenyuanguan has reached this point, and it is already difficult to get off.

You must break through the last hurdle of Yuanyuan Pass to completely control the initiative of the war, and you don't need to worry too much about the future threat of Nanting.

The Yellow Turban Army had already suffered huge casualties. If the last stumbling block could not be resolved, the more than [-] soldiers would have died in vain in the Yuan Pass. Such a result was absolutely unacceptable to Xu An.

But now Xu An instinctively felt that something was wrong. The No. 11 level of Shenyuan Pass seemed to be within easy reach, but he couldn't take it for a long time.

The No.11 pass seemed to be on the verge of collapse. Xu An even joined the trap camp to launch an attack at the end, but they were all repelled by the Han army in the end.

There were only nearly 200 people trapped in the camp, but more than [-] people were killed in Yuyuan Pass, and nearly [-]% of the casualties. Even if they were trapped in the camp, it would be difficult to sustain.

When Jia Xu returned from his tour of the camp, he happened to see Xu An who was a little restless.

"Ming Gong also feels something is wrong?"

Jia Xu thought about it for a while, and then interrupted Xu An's thoughts.

"It's Wenhe..."

Xu An turned around, he heard Jia Xu's voice.

Xu An was a little hesitant, but he didn't keep silent.

"I feel that there must be something wrong with Yuanguan."

Jia Xu frowned slightly, and stepped forward a little.

"Master Ming please explain in detail."

"I feel that Huangfusong seems to be leading us into Yuanyuan Pass. The attack at the beginning was too smooth, until..."

Xu An frowned slightly, and his eyes flickered.

"It went so smoothly that it seemed that the Han army had voluntarily given up those passes."

Jia Xu then completed what Xu An wanted to say.

"good."

Xu An nodded, that's exactly what he was thinking.

"The Eagle Wolf Guard checked the situation in Zhiyuan Pass, and also tortured some soldiers who had taken prisoners."

"Several places where soldiers could hide in Zhiyuan Pass were found, but there were no hidden soldiers inside. The captured soldiers basically did not have veterans from Zhiyuan Pass, so I don't know the situation in Zhiyuan Pass."

Xu An frowned, the information he could get now was too little.

Although the Yellow Turban Army has won consecutive battles and victories in the past few days, Lianke Shiguan seems to be gaining momentum.

But in fact, the highest captured Han army was only a military marquis, and only one school lieutenant and army Sima were killed. The senior Jiang Xiao of the Han army basically suffered no injuries.

According to inferences from previously obtained intelligence, the Han army should still retain a considerable part of its elite forces at this time.

"There are eight passes in Luoyang, but Guangcheng Pass is independent from the south. In fact, Luoyang is only surrounded by seven passes."

"Now Hangu, Yique, Dagu, Xuanmen, Mengjin, and Xiaopingjin are all in the hands of our army. Yuan Shao was in the hands of Xuanmen, Mengjin, and Xiaopingjin. When Zhou Ang retreated, he handed them over to us. Taiping Road."

"The Luoyang area is already under the control of our army. It is impossible for anyone to attack by detour. Moreover, there are two battalions of Xiaoqi and Xiliang cavalry with tens of thousands of cavalry stationed outside the pass. Even if Huangfusong leads the army ahead of Xu Huang I ambushed an army outside before attacking Zhiyuan Pass, and it is absolutely impossible to defeat the tens of thousands of cavalry outside my pass."

Xu An's face was solemn, he thought about it, but he was at a loss, he just instinctively felt something was wrong.

Jia Xu's face was a little gloomy. He had the same thought as Xu An, and it was really reckless for Xu An to personally lead the troops to attack Zhiyuan Pass.

He knew the entanglement between Xu An and Huangfusong, so Jia Xu did not dissuade Xu An.

He knew very well who was going to dissuade Xu An at this time, no matter what the final result was, Xu An might have some thoughts in his heart.

After weighing the pros and cons, coupled with the absolute advantage, Jia Xu did not persuade Xu An to give up the personal conquest.

"The terrain in Shenyuan Pass is complicated, Huangfusong may really have some backhand in the pass."

"The family is so rich that you can't sit down."

Jia Xu pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

"Could it be fate, just accept it, that's why those who know their fate don't stand under a rock wall."

"Now there are only the last two passes in Shenyuan Pass that have not been conquered. Why don't Duke Ming withdraw from Shenyuan Pass temporarily and take command of the rear army, so that General Gongming can command the central army."

"General Gongming is good at military strategy, attacking Shenyuan is nothing more than the palm of luck."

Xu An's complexion changed.

In the past few days, the more he entered the pass, the more restless he became and the more difficult it was for him to settle down.

"Zuyuan..."