The World of Yellow Sky

The heavy rain was like a pillar, Tian Feng stood upright in the rain, his eyes were cold, the rain flowed down the rim of his helmet, and the cold rain wetted his shirt, but none of this made Tian Feng feel the slightest bit of flinching meaning.

"Order logistics, let them prepare hot soup, clean clothes, and speed up camping..."

Tian Feng quickly issued an order. This storm not only attacked the Taishan Yellow Turban Army, but also them.

When the soldiers fight, their blood surges, and the cold rain pours on them. If they are not fully prepared after retreating from the battle, then I am afraid that they will fall ill in the barracks tomorrow. At that time, let alone chase, they will fall ill The army pawns are a problem.

So Tian Feng immediately issued an order to order the rest of the soldiers to take shelter from the rain, leaving only the soldiers who needed to be used.

Under the command of Tian Feng, the Jizhou army set up a simple barracks very early. There were early signs that the storm was about to hit, and Tian Feng naturally made preparations.

The heavy rain caused all the bows and crossbows to lose their original aim, and also made those crossbows almost useless.

Bows and crossbows can indeed shoot in the heavy rain, but under the action of rain, the bow strings cannot be used too many times at all, and the bow strings soaked by rain will be scrapped immediately after the battle.

But now no one is stingy and cherishes the bows and crossbows in their hands, including the Yellow Turban Army who always regards arms as more important than their lives. No one cares about the service life of the bows and crossbows. They just keep shooting and aiming at each other Shooting arrows, wanting to completely overwhelm the opponent and drive out all the opponents.

Wang Zhen did not go to take shelter from the rain, nor did he give orders to let others take shelter from the rain.

All of them were ready to die.

On the official road, the soldiers of the Jizhou Army continued to charge towards the formation formed by the Yellow Turban Army amidst the sound of drums and thunder.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Guard Mountain Battalion lined up in a tight formation, relying on the crude stronghold established on the official road to resist the attack of the Jizhou Army tenaciously.

Don't give up an inch, fight for an inch of land.

Blood and rain mixed together and flowed to the ground.

The ground was almost stained red with blood, and the breath was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The heavy rain continued, and the drums of war continued.

The soldiers of the Jizhou Army frantically launched an attack on the Yellow Turban Army of Mount Tai, over and over again, but they were still unable to defeat the three thousand Yellow Turban Army who were on the official road.

"mighty!"

Hundreds of Jizhou troops attacked again with overwhelming force.

The Jizhou army's offensive is like a tide, and the wave after wave seems to never stop.

Wang Zhen stood in the front line. He was originally surrounded by a group of personal guards, but his tall banner became the focus of the Jizhou Army.

Under the continuous offensive of the Jizhou Army, the army formation that originally stood in front of Wang Zhen had already been defeated, and the guards beside Wang Zhen suffered heavy casualties.

"Qianhu, Jizhou's army is powerful, why not temporarily avoid its edge, retreat a little, mobilize the army to encircle and kill, and then regain the position?!"

A general of the Yellow Turban Army held Wang Zhen's arm to prevent Wang Zhen from rushing forward.

The current situation is extremely dangerous, and Wang Zhendu already needs to raise his sword to go into battle, and kiss Shi Shishi.

"Death and life are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky!"

Wang Zhen turned his head and glared, scolding.

"Huang Tian's emissary, how could anyone be greedy for life and fear death?!"

"Qianhu is the chief general. If he dies, our army will be scattered. Who will replace Qianhu and command the army?! Qianhu should retreat thirty steps and command the army from the position of the central army. !"

The Sima of the Yellow Turban Army was very anxious and begged loudly.

"At this point in the scuffle, the wind and rain are so heavy, how can the command say it?!"

Wang Zhen backed away a little, but he didn't retreat further.

"I have already handed over the matter of command to the battalion officer of Weishan Battalion."

"My duty is to guard this place!"

"Look around here, have you forgotten their choice? Do you think that if I really die here and bring down the flag, the army will really disperse?"

The rain dripped from Wang Zhen's robe, and Wang Zhen laughed happily.

The Sima of the Yellow Turban Army looked around, seeing countless waving khaki banners in front of his eyes, everyone's faces were extremely solemn, and everyone's eyes were extremely firm.

How could such an army collapse?

To stay, as the army in the rear is not forced, but the result of everyone's vote.

On the day of parting from Lu Sheng, Wang Zhen rode his horse and swung his whip, shouting angrily.

Let a group of soldiers of the Weishan camp make a choice, if they are willing to follow him and stay as the army, the latter will bare their left arm, and if they are not willing to follow him, the latter will bare their right arm.

The soldiers of the Sanqianwei Mountain Battalion did not hesitate, and all of them bared their left arms.

The drums sounded like thunder, and the Jizhou army rushed forward again.

"die!"

A Han army commander stepped forward.

A ring-headed knife cut through the rain curtain, and slashed towards Wang Zhen with a sharp drink.

Wang Zhen snorted coldly, his eyes sharpened sharply, his shoulders sank in one breath, and he suddenly slammed into the Han army commander.

The head of the Han army did not expect Wang Zhen to charge directly at all, and he was not afraid of being cut by the ring head knife at all.

"clang!"

But after hearing the sound of a golden sword colliding, the ring-head knife in the hand of the commander of the Han army slashed at Wang Zhen's body, but it failed to break through the armor, but only cut off a few ropes tied on the armor.

But everything stopped here. The chief of the Han army was knocked to the ground by Wang Zhen, and he felt a heavy hammer hit his chest, and he lost consciousness at that time.

Then two long spears were stretched out quickly, immediately ending his life.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A sound of heavy footsteps suddenly came from the right side. Wang Zhen instinctively felt something was wrong, and the alarm sounded loudly in his heart. He lowered his head subconsciously, and a big halberd swung across his head suddenly with the sound of howling wind.

Wang Zhen took a closer look, and his pupils involuntarily dilated a little.

A Jizhou army general dressed in heavy armor and holding a black iron halberd suddenly slashed at him.

The two guards beside Wang Zhen wanted to stop them, but the military academy's iron halberd swung open and closed, killing the two guards on the spot.

Then the halberd still had momentum, and the Jizhou army general lifted it up again and slammed it at Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen's heart was beating wildly, but his mind was extremely clear.

An inch is short and an inch is dangerous, in the blink of an eye, Wang Zhen's figure is like an agile cheetah, passing along the halberd.

Wang Zhen's speed was astonishingly fast, and the general of the Jizhou Army had no time to retract his halberd.

"puff--"

A wind sounded.

The figure of the general of the Jizhou Army froze slightly, and his angry eyes suddenly became hollow.

Blood mist gushed out, and the burly figure of the Jizhou army general fell to the ground.

Wang Zhen slowly raised his head and looked forward.

The soldiers of the Jizhou Army in the front did not decrease by half because of the continuous killing, but more and more. Countless fiery red banners fluttered in the wind and rain...

The soldiers of the Weishan Battalion lacked weapons. Even though they were courageous and determined to die, they still fell one by one.

The soldiers of the Jizhou Army are gathering more and more...

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I don't know how long the fight has been, Wang Zhen doesn't know how many enemies he killed, and he doesn't know how many wounds he has on his body.

He only felt that his vision became more and more blurred, and his body became lighter and lighter.

The heavy rain had already stopped, and the shouts of killing had also gradually stopped.

Wang Zhen raised his head in confusion, he wanted to see everything in front of him clearly, but his eyes were bright red, with only a little light seeping out from the outside world.

Wang Zhen raised his hand and wiped away the blood in front of his eyes with his sleeve.

He finally saw everything around him clearly.

There were corpses under his feet.

There are soldiers of the Jizhou Army and soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

The corpses formed a hillock under his feet, and he stood in the middle of the hillock.

All around were the spearmen of the Jizhou army. They raised their spears and surrounded him in the center, but no one dared to step forward.

The confusion in Wang Zhen's eyes slowly dissipated, and his mind gradually became clear.

It is now the third day.

The generals under his command have been sparsely killed, and the cavalry of the Jizhou Army broke through their formation.

They were divided, and then bit by bit by the Jizhou Army, there was nothing they could do...

Relying on the simple camp and the simple facilities, they successfully blocked the advance of more than [-] Jizhou soldiers on the official road.

The devastation did not make Wang Zhen feel uncomfortable, but he felt refreshed.

Three days is enough.

Enough for Lu Sheng to bring Taishan's Yellow Turban Army through Pingshou City, enough for them to join the Yingzhou Army...

His mission has been completed.

"Death and life are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky..."

Wang Zhen raised the Yanling Saber in his hand.

The long wind whistled, and there seemed to be a fairy sound echoing in the sky, guiding him to ride the wind.

"Heaven and earth have their own divine treasures, all of them have their own gods and spirits, which follow the five behaviors and forms, and rise and fall with the qi of the four seasons..."

Wang Zhen put the Yanling knife on his neck, looked up at the blue sky, and murmured.

Blood slowly dripped down the blade of the Yanling Saber.

"Being the envoy of the heaven and the earth, to make all things of the people. Between the yin and yang of the heaven and the earth, there is nothing that cannot be born by its virtue."

"If you get the idea, you can see it right away; if you don't get the main idea, you can't know it."

"Those who can open up the universal will be lucky, and they can get rid of the sickness and evil between the heaven and the earth and people."

"Those who don't know the great law, the gods can't get emptiness, and emptiness."

Chapter 669 The Sound of Horns Fills the Sky with Autumn Scenery

Chuping three years, autumn, August [-]th.

Luoyang, which had been the capital of the Han Empire for hundreds of years, changed hands in just ten months.

First, Xu An led the Yellow Turban Army to conquer Luoyang, and Luoyang has since fallen into the hands of the Yellow Turban Army. The Yellow Turban Army swept through Guanzhong and defeated the two capitals.

But then, Yuan Shao betrayed his faith because he was always under the threat of the Yellow Turban Army in the west and north, and Xu An led the army to attack Yuanyuan Pass, which also brought Yuan Shao an excellent opportunity. In order to cut off this threat, Yuan Shao chose A brief union with Nanting.

Yuan Shao ordered envoys to sneak into Sun Jian's camp, and reached a conspiracy with Sun Jian.

The inside of the revolving door pass was broken by the Han army, revealing gaps, and the two passes from Luoyang to Hanoi County, Mengjin and Xiaopingjin also fell one after another. Yuan Shao led the army to attack Hanoi County in person.

Yu Du's soldiers were too small to resist, and he was almost trapped to death in Huai County. Fortunately, Guo Tai arrived in time, and the reinforcements of the Yellow Turban Army from Shangdang County also joined in, and Yu Du was successfully rescued.

Yu Du led the remaining trilogy under his command, as well as the supporting trilogy of Shangdang County, retreated all the way north, retreated to Taihang Xingzhong to defend Tiandu Pass, and dispatched some of the local garrison trilogy, as well as Shangdang County's garrison soldiers to Taihang Gaodu in the north of Xing was used as a backup.

Yu Po commanded the Taihang Military Region, and now he is serving as a soldier.

Xu An previously changed the defense area to a military area and led the military area with military equipment.

The nine-rank classification system is implemented in Taiping Road, and official positions are divided into nine ranks and eighteen ranks.

Among them, the generals of Sizheng and Sizhen are the fourth rank, and the generals of Si'an and Siping are the fourth rank.

Since the development of Taipingdao, it has gone through countless fierce battles and laid down a large amount of territory, but that's it. Among the current Yellow Turban Army, the highest official position is only from the fourth rank.

At present, only four of the Yellow Turban Army's military positions are from the fourth rank.

General Gong Du of Pingnan, General Lu Bu of Pingxi, General Ma Teng of Pingdong, and Jia Xu, the magistrate of the Chinese Army.

Yan Zhong is now the State Shepherd of Liangzhou, and the position of State Shepherd is temporarily designated as the third rank.