The World of Yellow Sky

But after a while, all ministries above the Ming army's position began to respond to the flags, and in an instant, it turned into a sea of ​​flags.

The sun shone on the formation of the Ming army, and Liu Xie's vision was filled with dazzling ocher yellow.

"Ming Jun, this is..."

Sun Jing's expression was slightly concentrated, and her eyes were full of astonishment.

He didn't understand what Ming Jun meant.

Arranging an army formation, dispatching sentry cavalry, and even rolling out siege equipment, does the Ming army want to launch an attack now? !

But the Ming army had just arrived in the eastern mountainous area of ​​Pengcheng, and those camps were still the simple camps built by the vanguard cavalry of the Ming army.

The infantry of the Ming army only experienced a brief rest, and even the infantry that had not been rested were gathered together, and at this time they were forming an army formation under the foothills of Dongshan.

Could it be that Xu An isn't going to let the generals under his command rest, and wants to launch an attack directly at this time? !

Sun Jing revealed an expression of disbelief, extremely astonished.

He had thought about countless situations, but he never thought that the Ming army would line up and prepare to attack on the first day they arrived.

In the distance, in the position of the Ming army, soldiers of the Ming army are assembling catapults.

One after another, four-wheeled carriages drove to the front of the formation, and a bed crossbow stood there.

Dozens of war horses dragged the huge crash car slowly forward, heading all the way to the forefront of the army formation.

"It's crazy..."

Sun Jing's face was gloomy and terrifying, and she clenched her teeth. His voice almost burst out from between his teeth. Everything in front of him was completely beyond his expectations.

On the watchtower, the atmosphere was almost frozen.

Liu Xie looked at the ocher yellow banner in the distance. No matter how firm his will was, there was still a trace of fear in his eyes when facing the Ming army that was arrayed.

No one noticed the astonishment in Liu Xie's eyes, and all the generals of the Han army on the watchtower looked dignified and remained silent.

Liu Xie raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the direction where the big banner was located.

In the distance, under the ocher-yellow banner, a general in ocher-yellow battle robe was standing in front of Wanqi, holding a whip and leading a horse, walking slowly.

Everywhere the military flag is placed, there is a turmoil of people.

"Wan Sheng!

! ”

The Dazhu Banner is in the middle, the Ming Banner Juyou, the Taipingdao Banner are on the left, and the Sun, Moon, and Star Nine Banners are behind.

Teng Xiangwei guards, accompanied by a group of generals and schools.

Amidst the roar of cheers like a tsunami, Xu An held the reins, led the horses under him, and galloped past before the formation.

While the horses were jumping, the headwind was coming, and the flags were flying in the strong wind.

"Wan Sheng!

! ”

Countless soldiers of the Ming army held their weapons high and shouted "Wan Sheng" at the top of their lungs.

Xu An could clearly feel that the morale of the soldiers in the army formation was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xu An raised his eyes to look at the large formation beside him. He saw countless excited faces of Zhang Kang. All of them showed no fear, no panic, and no slightest hesitation on their faces.

The time of year 13...

In 13 years, he traveled tens of thousands of miles, from Jizhou to Bingzhou, and traveled almost half of China's territory.

After going through all kinds of difficulties and overcoming obstacles, they finally came here and gathered into this high-spirited army in front of them.

"We are poor and unarmed, and we have only a large number of people. Today, we will wrap up yellow scarves and gather together, and we will definitely revolutionize the world. The Han Dynasty is exhausted, and Huang Tian will take its place!"

At the time of Guangzong, Zhang Liang held up his long halberd and led a group of generals and schools of the Yellow Turban Army to gallop past in front of the formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

He was still wearing a simple leather armor standing in the army formation, and the scene at that time was just like this.

But now everything has changed, everything is different.

The Yellow Turban Army once led by Zhang Liang, they just tried their best to survive in order to fight for a way out.

But now the army he leads is fighting for the country and for the faith in his heart.

The army under his command has completely broken away from the sequence of the feudal army. They have long been different from any army in this era. They are far ahead of this era...

When Xu An returned to the position of the central army, the morale of the soldiers of the Ming army had already climbed to the peak.

Xu An's expression was deep, and he immediately looked at the Han army company battalion in the distance while holding his whip.

All the actions of the Han army were not hidden from the eyes and ears of the Eagle Wolf Guards. Xu An knew all about the number of people in each division of the Han army, and even in each battalion.

This information comes from the top officials of the Han court, those powerful families who were supposed to stand with the Han court...

Those Confucian scholars who live in the world, are rich in wealth, and talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality...

The intelligence has been corroborated by many parties to confirm its authenticity.

The Han army in Pengcheng was transparent to him.

Liu Xie wanted Pengcheng to delay him, and then dispatched naval forces to regain control of the Huai River. All of this was nothing more than a dream in the end.

After Xu An returned to the position of the central army, Gong Du, Xu Huang, Lu Bu, Zhang Liao and other generals also retired, and returned to the position where the soldiers and horses of the headquarters were.

And Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Pang De, Ma Chao and others were guarding Xu An's side.

The formation of the Ming army has been fully unfolded, and a large number of soldiers have been added to the Han army's barracks.

There was a strange silence on the battlefield, and not a single human voice could be heard on the huge battlefield.

There are only the neighing of war horses, and the sound of banners being blown by strong winds.

Jia Xu held the horse's belly lightly, and led the horse to Xu An's approach.

"All the armies are fully equipped, only waiting for the order of the general of the Ming Dynasty."

Just as Xu An leaped his horse in front of the formation to boost morale, all the ministries had already entered their predetermined positions under his command.

"Life!"

Xu An looked at the company battalion of the Han army to the west, and slowly raised the whip in his hand.

"Trap into the camp and go out!"

Xu An knew all about the deployment of the Han army, and he was not going to make any further attempts.

Xu An has already made a decision, he decided to defeat Liu Xie's Han army in Pengcheng with a thunderous force, so that everyone in the world can recognize the facts.

The flag was waved, and the riders were ordered to go out.

In the formation of the Chinese army, the warriors of the Ming army with yellow scarves on their heads suddenly beat the battle drum of the yellow sky in the formation.

Accompanied by the thundering drums, the military orders were passed down step by step.

"The Taoist Lord has an order, fall into the camp and go out!"

"The Taoist Lord has an order, fall into the camp and go out!"

"The Taoist Lord has an order, fall into the camp and go out!"

Chapter 884 Ming Pai

"Winter!" "Winter!" "Winter!"

The sound of thick drums resounded over the wilderness, and the Ming army in the front line was in a commotion.

The sound of Huang Tian's battle drum not only made the Ming army look sideways, but also attracted the attention of the Han army.

The banners of the Ming army are almost all ocher yellow, only the Ling flag has other colors, but the banners that appear in the front of the Ming army are black.

"Stuck in the camp..."

Liu Xie's face froze, he recognized the identity of the army.

In the order of the Ming army, only the flags of the trapped camp have a black base.

The trapped camp is the most special army in the Ming army.

Different from the vigorous, high-spirited, and full of vitality shown by the rest of the Ming army, being trapped in the camp gives people the feeling of being extremely depressed and lifeless.

If the Ming army is described as an endless river, then being trapped in the camp is a pool of stagnant water that has not flowed for a hundred years.

Except for a few generals and academies, the soldiers trapped in the camp were prisoners serving sentences. During Gao Shun's long-term and rigorous training, they feared the army stick more than death.

There are very few recorded battle records in the trapped camp. The first battle was in the battle of Linping, and it became famous all over the world by defeating an enemy army several times its size by [-].

Since the founding of the army, there have been 27 battles, 27 wins, no tie, no defeat.

In the front line of the Ming army, a heavily armored infantry soldier whose whole body was covered in black iron armor, even his hands, feet, neck, and face were wrapped in iron armor, stepped out of the Ming army's large formation slowly.

The black banner fluttered in the strong wind, and the breath of death permeated the air, making the already dark sky even more oppressive, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Xu An ordered the trapped camp to go out, so naturally he wouldn't let the trapped camp go out alone.

Not long after the trapped camp stepped out of the big formation, the two battalions of elite soldiers followed closely behind the trapped camp, one left and one right protecting the trapped camp's flanks.

The cavalry of the Ming army moved forward again, oppressing the movement space of the sentry cavalry of the Han army.

Xu An put down his whip, and under the guard of a group of generals, boarded a special watch car.

Although the watch cart is now parked on the flat ground, it is not an immovable platform. Although this watch cart is large, it can be pulled. There are dozens of mules and horses in front of it. These mules and horses are the watch carts. The source of power for the car.

The watch car is more than three feet high and very wide. There are three floors on the platform.

On the first floor, all the staff officers of the Staff Department stood. On the second floor, Xu An was located, with a good view and wide surroundings. The third floor was where the flag bearers stood.

The third floor is surrounded by high flags, and each flag corresponds to a battalion of soldiers.

Each command flag corresponds to a different order, attack, retreat, detour, and hold on. After tens of thousands of troops are deployed, the land stretches for several miles. Order to pass.

But at the critical moment, only by issuing military orders to the armies through the banner can there be time.

Jia Xu was the only person who followed Xu An to the platform of the watch car, and the rest of the generals were all listening to orders in front of the car.

On the platform of the watch car, Yan Zhong had been sitting on it and waiting for a long time.

In this battle, he also came all the way in a carriage, and did not stay in the stable rear.

Yan Zhong sat on the seat fixed on the platform, his complexion was much worse than when he first arrived in Qingzhou, and his eyes were full of tiredness.

"Sun Jing mobilized all the bed crossbows and throwing carts that could be mobilized. These weapons were placed in the outermost camps. There are more bed crossbows in Jiuli Mountain and more throwing carts in the Southwest Company."

"Sun Jing doesn't have the talent of his brother after all..."

Yan Zhong leaned back in his chair, his gaze didn't even look in the direction of the Han army.

"There are no generals in the Han army who can stand on their own."

As people get older, they tend to be nostalgic and recall the past.

He thought of Sun Jian who was Zeng Jin, and also remembered the time when he was in the Han court.

The Han court, which used to be like clouds of famous generals and rain of counselors, is now withered talents and hard to pick up.

Xu An stared at Yan Zhong's white hair and remained silent.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ming..."

Noticing Xu An's eyes, Yan Zhong smiled with a meaningless expression on his face.

"If you don't see the scene of Duke Ming liberating the world, I'm afraid it will be difficult to rest in peace."

"This battle is over, and the rest of the states and counties are just determined by the spread, and there will be no repetition."

"No more repetitions..."

Xu An's eyes narrowed slightly.

What Yan Zhong said is fixed and never repeated. In a sense, it is indeed true, but it is not comprehensive.

As long as this battle is won, regardless of Liu Xie's life or death, the Han court will fall apart, and it can be foreseen that wherever the call to arms goes, Natou will surrender.

But after victory and reunification, the real challenge really comes.

Different trends of thought converge, and new forces and old forces will have disputes because of their interests and positions.

All sorts of events will follow.