The World of Yellow Sky

The guard beside Zhao Ye didn't have time to react at all, a head had already shot up into the sky, and a spring of blood spurted out.The Han army cavalry behind them also rushed towards the crazy yellow scarves.

Zhao Ye's flag fell down.The entire Yellow Turban Camp beside the official road has been turned into a pot of porridge, and there is no more resistance.

The Yellow Turban Army who came to support them had no idea that the Han army broke through the wall and entered the camp within two hours of defending the camp with 3 people.

Chapter 14 Next Quyang War ([-])

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

The military intelligence of Qianzhai had been sent to Xiaquyang City. Knowing that Qianzhai could not hold on for two hours, Zhang Bao smashed the case in front of him to the ground with a fist in his rage.

After venting, Zhang Bao finally calmed down. Qu Commander Zhao Ye and Tian Geng of Qianzhai are both the best generals in the army. There are 3000 yellow angels. If there were no accidents, they would not have suffered such a disastrous defeat. .

"Ask what happened to the collapsed soldiers, I want to know what happened."

Zhang Bao waved the screen away from the scout, turned to look at the map hanging on the wall, and fell into contemplation again.

The Yellow Turban Qianzhai was already planted with the flag of the Han army, and even Huangfu Song did not expect that he would break through the Yellow Turban Qianzhai in less than two hours.

The brave Sanhe knights rushed out of the central army and merged into the Han cavalry led by Cao Cao. Nearly [-] cavalry galloped away from the official road. The rumbling horses' hooves sounded like thunder, and countless Han troops along the way were holding high up. Blades, cheers.

Standing on the wall of the village, Liu Bei looked at the iron cavalry of the Han army galloping past, and couldn't help but sighed in admiration, "That's how a man should be born."

Zou Jing, who was on the side, smiled indifferently and replied: "Why should Xuande be envious, in this battle, he killed Qu Shuai Zhao Ye, and broke through the city, the three of you brothers should take the lead. , not necessarily without such momentum.”

"Hahahahaha, what Xiaowei Zou said is right." A burst of laughter came from behind, Zou Jing, Liu Bei and the others all looked back, only to see Sun Jian leading the four Jiangdong generals in big strides.

Seeing Liu Bei and the three behind Zou Jing, Sun Jian couldn't help but open his eyes and said, "This is Liu Xuande, right? Killing Zhao Ye, good martial arts!"

"I don't dare to be arrogant because of the size. It's all thanks to Xiaowei Zou who shot the thief off his horse before picking up a bargain." Liu Bei raised his hand and saluted.

"Xiaowei Zou is also a hero." Sun Jian laughed and saw that the other two were also burly and extraordinary, so he asked Zou Jing, "Who are these two?"

Zou Jing replied, "This is Liu Xuande's second younger brother Guan Yunchang, and this is Liu Xuande's third younger brother Zhang Yide. They are the first to ascend in this battle." Guan Yu and Zhang Fei also bowed to Sun Jian.

"It's not wrong for this pioneer to lose to you." Sun Jian also bowed his hands in return, everyone smiled at each other, and the unpleasantness caused by the dispute in the tent disappeared.

The passionate sound of war drums in the distance sounded again, attracting everyone's attention once again.

"But I don't know how many lives will be ruined." Liu Bei sighed, and everyone couldn't help but fell silent after hearing this.

Sun Jian suddenly felt a little tired in his heart. Half of the Jiangdong disciples who followed him on the expedition had already returned to Jiuquan, and he did not know how many people would survive this battle.

The Yellow Turban Army in another former village had already received the order to retreat, and under the cover of the Yellow Turban Horse Team, they retreated to two camps near Xia Quyang City.

It was noon, and the cavalry pursued by the Han army was also withdrawn, and Xia Quyang also ushered in a brief peace.

Huangfu Song was in a good mood at this time. He pointed to Xiaquyang City in the distance and said to Liang Yan, "How about going to Xiaquyang City tomorrow to enjoy the scenery?"

Liang Yan was slightly puzzled, so he asked, "There doesn't seem to be any famous scenery in Quyang this time?"

Huangfusong looked at the Yellow Turban Qianzhai where corpses were strewn all over the field, and said coldly: "Enjoy the Beijing Temple, a Beijing Temple built with 16 heads."

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Before a letter in Quyang Nei was delivered to Zhang Bao's case slip, Zhang Bao opened the letter, and just read a few lines of text, he couldn't help but became furious, and shouted loudly, "It's too much to deceive people! Take my clothes and armor!"

Zhang Liang, who was on the side, hurried forward to stop the furious Zhang Bao, and said, "The Lord can't be angry and start a division, and you can't be sullen and attack. Isn't your battle this time in line with Huangfu Song's intentions."

Zhang Bao calmed his anger and said, "Third brother, our army has lost the first battle, and its morale has already been frustrated. If the Han army provokes us and cannot avoid the battle, the three armies will lose their courage, and this battle will be defeated. The Han army has few troops and has come from a long way. At this time, our army will wait for work with leisure, and attack the few with the many, and this battle will be won."

"I'm afraid that the second brother just won't be able to accept the aggressive generals of the Han army." Zhang Liang finally let go of his heart after listening to Zhang Bao's explanation, and said, "I will put on the armor for my brother."

Zhang Baojun gave an order, and the high-pitched and high-pitched sound of war drums and the continuous sound of horns sounded in Xiaquyang City, and a line of Yellow Turban troops poured out of the city from the camp.

Huangfusong stood on top of the car and looked at the Yellow Turban army marching out of Xiaquyang City.Compared with the battle of Guangzong, the Yellow Turban was a little more calm in this battle. If the two Yellow Turban strongholds next to the city were not pulled out, even if they won, they would not be able to expand the results of the battle.

But pulling out these two camps is a matter of the future. What he has to do now is to defeat the fighting spirit of the next Quyang Yellow Turbans on this plain with a dignified and upright formation.

The entire wilderness outside Xiaquyang City was almost covered by the yellow turban army connecting the sky and the earth. The yellow turban army formation in the two camps outside the city also appeared in front of the Han army. pocket.

The front line of the Yellow Turban army was like a sea of ​​flags and flags, spears and halberds like a forest. Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers in the front line had already formed a rough army formation, and more yellow Turban soldiers were surging out of the city gate of Xia Quyang. , like a stream, continuously flowing into the huge army outside the city.

Huangfu Song did not expect that Zhang Bao would be so mad that he would send an army out of the city. Nearly [-] troops attacked at the same time. Even if the command system was perfect at this time, it was almost impossible to be orderly, and the variables were too large.

Huangfu Song turned to look at Liang Yan: "What did you write in the letter? Could this fellow Zhang Bao be crazy?"

Liang Yan's teeth were also sour at this time, and after thinking about it, he said, "I just sent someone to Julu to pay homage to the ancestors of the Zhang family."

Liang Yan said that he was worshipping, but he was afraid that he had dug up all the ancestral tombs and wrote it in the letter. No wonder Zhang Bao was attacking with his army like a madman. Huangfu Song looked at Liang Yan and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. , the Yellow Turbans were indeed driven out of the city, but the number of Yellow Turbans out of the city far exceeded Huangfu Song's estimate.

However, when the two armies are fighting, the soldiers are not many but the essence.

After all, the Yellow Turbans were not professional soldiers, but a group of farmers who took up arms, and the Zhang brothers were not children of aristocratic families who had learned military strategy since childhood, but were just civilians with a little adventure.

The nest carts and turrets in the Han army's formation were erected one after another, and the sentries and the main generals of the formations boarded the implements one after another.

At the forefront of the Han army, accompanied by the sound of the drums of war, the warriors of the Han army were marching forward slowly in a neat queue. These Han army were all elites in the army. First.

They held a huge tower shield covered with iron in their left hand, and a sharp halberd in their right hand. The halberd was like a forest and the shield was like a mountain. The army of the Han army was like a moving steel Great Wall.

On both sides are the Han army soldiers in leather armor, and the halberd spears and swords in their hands are also raised high, forming an endless forest of spears and halberds. Bow, a Han army archer with a quiver.

On the outermost sides of the Han army's army formation, there are the Sanhe iron cavalry led by Cao Cao, Han Qi and Yan Zhong. Dust, people screaming and horses neighing, the mighty voices are endless.

Chapter 15 The Battle of Quyang ([-])

A few moments later, the Yellow Turbans had finished their formation, and the khaki yellow tide almost covered the front of the Han army. After a while of silence, the rushing drums and horns sounded again.

Teams of yellow turban troops in ragged clothes and armed with various weapons lined up in the army, walking slowly forward amid the shouts of their generals.It's just that every ten steps, the army formation becomes chaotic, and the general school has to regroup.

It was only after they passed by the Yellow Turban Warlocks who were wielding various instruments, they all became fanatical, and the sound of Wan Victory resounded throughout the entire army.

The opposite of them are the yellow angels who came slowly behind them, these mad believers of Taiping Dao who were wearing heavy armor.

They held the tall tower shield in their left hand, put their right hand on their chest and whispered the scriptures of Taiping Dao.

There was no wild shouting and fighting in the army of the Yellow Angels, only the whispers of chanting scriptures.

The first wave of Yellow Turban soldiers who were thrown into the battlefield numbered [-], and there were more than [-] Yellow Angels standing behind them.

There were also horse teams galloping out of the Yuanmen from the camps on both sides, protecting the flanks of the Yellow Turbans. Once the Han cavalry attacked, these Yellow Turban cavalry would try their best to entangle the Han cavalry.

The yellow turban soldiers, like ant colonies, madly shouted for Wan Sheng, and rushed towards the waiting Han army formation, the distance between the two armies at this time was less than a hundred paces.

"Quick shot!"

Following Huangfu Song's order, on the turret where he was standing, the flag soldiers waved a blue flag, and then the drum sounded on the turret.

The archers of the Han army behind the sharp soldiers of the Han army drew their bows and released arrows one after another, and waves of arrows were shot out.

The arrows of the Han army overturned in the front line of the Yellow Turbans, one after another.

The morale boosted by the Yellow Turbans fell to the bottom in an instant. The so-called casting of the Yellow Turbans was only spiritual encouragement after all, and returning the soul to Huangtian was only a place to go after death, but death was just around the corner.

No matter how wonderful the world after death is, almost no one can be calm when death comes.The generals of the Yellow Turban Army hid behind their shields and shouted loudly, trying to gather the scattered Yellow Turban soldiers, but with little success.

But all this did not affect the army formation formed by the Yellow Angels behind them. They still moved forward slowly, but the chanting in their mouths became louder and louder.

The drums above the turret stopped, the blue flag was no longer waving and re-inserted back into the turret. The Han army's rapid shooting finally stopped, shooting nearly ten arrows in a row, and the Han army archers had reached their limit. The generals of the Yellow Turban Army shouted loudly. Roaring, encouraging the surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers who were on the verge of collapse.

The shield formation formed by the Yellow Angels is behind them, and anyone who dares to retreat will be beheaded mercilessly by them. In front of them is the Han army formation like hedgehogs.The sound of encouragement from the yellow turban generals can be heard beside his ears.

"The dead, the souls return to Huangtian!"

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

The Yellow Turban soldiers finally moved forward again, and they shouted hoarsely, as if trying to drive out the fear in their hearts.The khaki ants swarmed fiercely on the fiery red rocks.

The front of the Han army's shield formation was crowded with yellow turban soldiers. The bamboo spears they held in their hands stabbed out of the cracks and smashed the agricultural implements into the tower shield. Climb to the top of the shield.

The warriors of the Han army stood against the wave of crazy yellow scarf soldiers. They stretched out the halberds in their hands from behind the tower and shields.

The blood spread on the ground, and merged into a pool of blood in the low-lying area. The screams and screams were mixed together one after another, and it was not clear whether it was the screams of the Han army or the mourning of the moth thieves.

The soldiers who lost their limbs fell to the ground screaming, the armored soldiers who had their guts pierced groaned in despair, and more were ordinary soldiers who were fighting to the death in the blood pool.

A Han soldier with a tower shield followed Pao Ze next to him and took a step forward, but he didn't notice that the corpse fell under his feet, staggered, and several bamboo spears stabbed in the abdomen along the gap.

The Han Jun Ruishi in the back line immediately put down his shield and wanted to fill the vacancy, but before he could come forward, a strong bearded man among the moth thieves had already rushed in. He was Zhou Cang, the main general of the Yellow Angels!

The long axe that slashed instantly slashed the armor of the three Han army warriors who had not had time to put down their large shields, and the intestines and broken organs flowed out from the slashed abdominal cavity.The yellow angel behind him also took the opportunity to come in from the gap.

"kill!!!"

The gap in the Han army formation was opened, and the swarming Yellow Angels gradually increased the casualties of the Han army soldiers.

But soon, the well-trained Han army warriors re-formed a shield formation to block the advance of the Yellow Angels, and the battle situation fell into anxiety again.

Although Zhou Cang was brave, the long axe struck on the tower shield of the Han army warriors, which could only make the Han army warriors retreat a little, and could not cause any substantial damage.

Just as Zhou Cang was looking for an opportunity to break through the army formation, a Han army Sima suddenly appeared in the army formation. As soon as the Han army Sima came out, the two yellow angels fell under his spear, the spear like a dragon. He stabbed Zhou Cang with lightning speed.

Zhou Cang hurriedly swung his axe to block the incoming spear, but the spear stabbed Zhou Cang's thigh like a poisonous snake. Cang grabbed it back.

The main general was wounded, and the attacking Yellow Turbans retreated like an ebb tide, but the thick sound of war drums still reverberated in the fields of Xia Quyang, and the khaki ants came again.

In the front line, the Han army warriors held large shields and returned fire with long ge and halberds.Although several defenses were broken, the soldiers of the Yellow Turbans also suffered heavy casualties, and the two armies were entangled in a fierce battle.

Zou Jing, the vanguard of the Han army, led the Guards to the front of the battle formation, and directed the soldiers to block the Yellow Turbans' attack.Although Liu Bei and the others fought hard to kill the enemy, their personal valour was close to nothing under the battle of tens of thousands of armies.

The Han army was shaky under the impact of the Yellow Turbans.Under the continuous offensive of the Yellow Turbans, more and more Han army formations were broken and routed.However, Huangfu Song, who was above the former military building, still did not retreat, even though the Yellow Turban Army almost rushed under the building several times.

The flags of various colors were waved non-stop, and the messengers with feathers on their backs rode their horses to gallop. Under the command of Huangfu Song, tens of thousands of Han troops were like arms.Every time the front army of the Han army could no longer hold on, there was always a new force joining the battlefield to stabilize the army.

The battle has come to three quarters of the unitary hour, and the sun is setting.

At this time, the two armies had been fighting for more than two hours, and the last reserve team beside Huangfu Song had also entered the battle. At this time, the Han army had not dispatched any new troops, only the cavalry on the two wings and the [-] troops left behind. .

However, the tens of thousands of troops next to Quyang under the Yellow Turban Army had not yet attacked. Zhang Bao wanted to use the [-] Yellow Turbans gathered under Quyang to exhaust the strength of the Han army, and then the fresh forces of the two villages joined the battlefield to directly defeat the Han army led by Huangfu Song.

Huangfu Song was also waiting for the fighter plane, the mobilization of tens of thousands of troops, and the field battles on the plains. Perhaps Zhang Bao was able to barely maintain the offensive and army formations with his experience since starting the army.

But if the time goes on, Zhang Bao will be in a hurry, and the Yellow Turban army will be in chaos. At that time, it is time for the Han army to attack.

The war drastically consumed the physical strength of the soldiers of the two armies. The Yellow Turbans, who had an advantage in numbers, even began to cook rice in their camps, while the Han army could only take advantage of the break to stuff dry and hard rations into their mouths.

The interval between the Yellow Turbans' attacks began to lengthen, and the original continuous attack began to disappear.The noise of the Yellow Turban formation where Zhang Bao was in the distance also began to grow louder.

Chapter No.16

The time has come.

Huangfu Song stood above the turret, his right hand clenched his fist slightly, and shouted sharply, "Order Cao Cao and Yan Zhong to lead their troops to attack and clear the moth thief horse team."

"promise!"

The messenger knights who were on standby under the turret received the order and galloped towards the two wings.Then, beside the flag of Huangfu Song, a tall fiery red command flag was erected, and all the trumpets and drums in the Han army formation stopped abruptly.

At this time, countless generals and colonels in the Han army had noticed the red flag of the Huangfu Songlou turret. Above the turret, the warriors of the Han army thumped the war drums again.

The military orders were passed down one level at a time, and the red flags of the entire Han army were flying for a while.

In the Han army formation, the flaming red flag began to move forward slowly.

Everyone's eyes followed the fiery red scorpion. Huangfu Song lightly clamped his legs on the horse's belly, flicked the reins, and the horse under his crotch neighed, throwing off the horse's hooves and running forward, the Han rider behind him held high. Followed by the red flag.Under the rumbling sound of hoofs, Huangfu Song had already arrived in front of the Han army.

In front of him were the yellow scarf moth thieves who were swarming again. Huangfu Song pulled the reins and stood alone in front of the Han army formation, facing the moth thieves who were rushing in like locusts.

The wind howled, the flags and flags rattled, and with the thoughts of Huangfu Song flew to the outside of Yanmen Pass.

Sitting in front of the desk, Huangfujie asked, "Yizhen, what are your future ambitions?"

Huangfu Song raised his head in high spirits and replied, "It is advisable to hang his head on the barbarian mansion on Gao Street to show thousands of miles. Those who commit a strong Han will be punished even if they are far away!"

In Luoyang Hall, the emperor personally worshipped him as the general of Zuozhong, and set off on an expedition.

At this time, there was a sea of ​​corpses and blood around him, and his ears were full of the screams and groans of dying people. Huangfu Song raised his spear high and drew it forward.Countless Han army soldiers went forward and succeeded, and the front and middle troops of the Han army shouted and marched forward together, rushing towards the Yellow Turban army that attacked again like a thunder.

"Full army assault!!!"

The generals and colonels at all levels shouted loudly in the army formation, and countless soldiers of the Han army repeated the command of the colonel and shouted loudly.

The mountain-like shield formation moved forward slowly, followed by the forest-like spear formation.

"In this battle, there will be death and no life, there will be advances and no retreats, I am a mighty man!"

"I am a mighty man!"

Everyone repeated the military order loudly without turning back.

With the rapid sound of the war drums, the warriors of the Han army in red clothes and black armor marched forward bravely.