New Story of Lv Bu

The first wave of the rebels' attack, like a stormy sea, happened to hit the Nangong North Palace. Thousands of rebels rushed along the east-west avenue between the Middle East Gate and the Golden City, toward the Xuanwu Gate, the North Gate of the Nangong Palace, and the Zhuque Gate of the North Palace. Between Zhuquemen and Xuanwumen, there is a seven-li long road, which is more than ten feet above the ground, and there are guardrails on both sides, which the rebels can't reach.

"Don't worry about that Lao Shizi reinstatement! Most people attacked the Xuanwu Gate and the North Gate, a few attacked the Vermilion Bird Gate! As long as we catch Tang Ji and the eldest son Liu Xi, we will have amulets in our hands! Even if we can't capture them. This Luoyang City can also hold them back and exit Luoyang City smoothly and go eastward to fight against Lu Lianjun!" The head leader shouted loudly, waving a sword in his hand.

"No!", "No!", "No!", there was a sound of promise immediately around the big boss. The big boss's words were right in their minds. Most people who gather crowds and cause chaos are most afraid of breaking the back road. After all, they are doing the work of the Jiu Clan. If there is a back road, you still have to be safe in your heart. Hearing that the attack on Nangong was related to his own back road, in an instant, everyone immediately became a hundred times courageous. "Follow me! Set up the ladder and climb over the wall to open the palace gate!" The little bosses shouted, taking the lead, holding the ring-head knife in their mouths, using both hands and feet, and struggling up along the randomly tied ladder.

The area of ​​Nangong and Beigong is huge, and the Han army who is responsible for guarding only has more than two thousand people, and they have to guard the palaces separately. More than two thousand people sprinkled the huge Nangong and Beigong, like pepper noodles, and immediately disappeared. The Han army guarding the Zhuque Gate, Xuanwu Gate, and North Gate had only more than two hundred people. As soon as the fire broke out in the south of the city, the palace gate was closed early.

Seeing thousands of rebels roaring in, the chief guarding the gate was calm, and immediately took measures. "Pass the order! Close the palace gate! Put all the doors down! Catapults, ballistas, bows and arrows, all greet the rebels! Report military information to Wei Wei Han, requesting reinforcements! At the same time, send out an eagle letter asking for assistance to Da Sima Mansion! Hundreds of thousands of people are in a hurry!" As soon as the words were finished, a torrent of people flooded under the city gate. "His grandma! Beat Lao Tzu fiercely! We must let these grandchildren know how powerful the Han army is!" The tutor shouted loudly.

The guards at Zhuquemen, Xuanwumen, and Beimen consisted of three dissatisfied guards. The elite of them had long been drawn out to follow the army westward and southward, and the rest were second-rate soldiers. According to the idea of ​​the imperial court and soldiers, it was just guarding the palace gates and interrogating spies, and there was no need for elite troops. Coupled with the fact that Han Sui's old army was all transferred away, this Han army became a typical third-rate army. The quality of the soldiers is extremely poor, so they have to use equipment to make up for it. Each of these three palace gates is equipped with a catapult and two crossbows. In addition, there are more than ten god-arm bows. In comparison, they are armed to the teeth.

When the three chiefs gave orders, only a thunderbolt was heard, and both the catapult and the bed crossbow were fired together. Weng?????? Wow??????????????? This is the sound of falling stones on the rebels. Whoosh?????? Whoo?????? Whoo?????? This is the sound of the crossbow firing. Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh! This is the sound of the arch of God's arm. Caught off guard, the rebels in front of the palace were immediately knocked down. "Yeah!" "I was hit by an arrow!" The stern and miserable howling suddenly sounded.

Above the head are the falling slings, and the iron arrows facing the mountains and the sea, and there is a rain of arrows in the air that obscures the sky and the sun, immediately stunned the rebels in front of the three palaces! In an instant, they collapsed. They howled loudly and ran away on the wide street, trying to avoid the attacks of arrows and slings, like a group of headless flies ramming around.

"The Han army has only three catapults! There are only six bed crossbows! Immediately form the team, spread the people away, and ants attach to the city! Those who retreat without permission will be killed without mercy!" After reaching the head of a fleeing soldier who was fleeing many ways, he tore off the blue scarf covering his face and wiped the blood splashed on his face. This person is no one else, it is the deity Shinoong, no doubt!

Xiao Weng’s voice was high-pitched, it was a voice that covered the moon. It was loud and unusual. With his loud roar, the leaders of the rebel army immediately became sober. They raised the knife and fell, and cut off dozens of big ones in succession. Head, this stopped the collapse. "Follow me! The ants are attached to the city!" Seeing that the time has come, the big and small leaders waved the ring sword in their hands, and took the lead and began to climb the city.

Suddenly, on the wall of hundreds of feet long, there were rebels attached to the city everywhere. With weapons in their mouths, they were struggling to climb up with their hands and feet, ignoring the slings and arrows coming from the roar. Arrows on the tower kept falling, and ladders were constantly being destroyed by slings, and people were constantly falling from the ladders, either dead or injured, but no one looked back.

In just a few dozen breaths of effort, hundreds of people overcame the palace wall and rushed into the city gate. "Kill these Han troops! Open the gates! Let our people in!" The rebels shouted loudly, greeted the Han troops guarding the gate with their weapons in their hands. There were only dozens of Han soldiers guarding the city gate, and in an instant, they were seen as masses of meat sauce. Blood was splashing, flesh and blood flew, and tide-like rebels poured into the two houses continuously, only to hear a crash, the north gate opened first.

"Rush in! Grab Tang Ji and Liu Xi!" As soon as the north gate suddenly opened, Xiao Weng pointed forward with the sword in his right hand and shouted loudly. Thousands of people in black roared in the direction of his sword pointing forward. Rushed into Nangong. "Rush in! Cover Tang Ji and Liu Xi!" "Brothers, it's time to make a fortune!" The people in black only left a handful of Han troops who controlled the gate, and one of them rushed in. "Hahahahahahaha!" Xiaoweng's laughter was full of satisfaction, full of hearty and revenge pleasure.

"The rebels are attacking the Xuanwu Gate, the North Gate, and the Zhuque Gate!" Inside the North Palace of Nangong, the garrisoned Han troops had long discovered the movement of the rebels and shouted together. The current Wei Wei is Han Sui Han Wenyue. As early as when his son-in-law Yan Xing followed Tai Wei Huang Fu Song to Shang County, he allocated all his two thousand old ministries to Yan Xing. At this moment, he only had more than two hundred old troops and more than two thousand county soldiers. These two thousand county soldiers had just been called in just a few days. It was the time when the soldiers did not know the generals, would not know the soldiers, and did not pick up the soldiers. The morale of these county soldiers immediately dropped to a freezing point as soon as the tens of thousands of black-clothed rebels looked menacing between the Nangong and the North Palace. "His grandmother is a bear! You are a grass chicken, and the traitors won't cut your heads? If you want to survive, follow Lao Tzu!"

Most of the middle and low-level officers of this Han Sui army were Han Sui's old men, who were veterans after a hundred battles. They followed Han Sui to the North and South for nearly two decades. Seeing the appearance of these county soldiers, they knew that they were scared, so they roared and rushed to the forefront. There was only a bang, and hundreds of veterans had already shot over hundreds of black-clad anti-thief.

Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh! These veterans rushed toward the Xuanwu Gate, the North Gate, and the Suzaku Gate while sprinting their bows and arrows, and the arrows shot at the rebels who came over the wall like raindrops! Most of the black-clothed anti-thief are child servants of aristocratic families, and there are not many who have high martial skills. How can they be able to beat these murderous experts? Suddenly, he suffered a big loss. Hundreds of people were shot down immediately. The rebel's body was like dumplings, crackling down from the palace wall.

"Have you seen it! The counter-thieves are all mobs. As long as you block the first wave of offensives, you can survive!" While shooting at the enemy with bows, the veterans of the hundred warriors taught the surrounding county soldiers without paying attention Those splashes of blood and brains. Seeing the bosses so brave and brave, the county soldiers finally boosted their morale. They quickly pulled away their bows and started shooting arrows.

The morale of the Han soldiers in the palace was greatly boosted. Although the rebels outside the palace were large in number, they were frightened and drew a tie. At this moment, there was only a loud sound, the north gate opened with a sudden, thousands of people flooded in. "Bowmen! Aim at the gate of Beigongcheng and launch!" The officers who led the team roared and made the most correct measures at the most critical moment.

Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh! In an instant, thousands of arrows and meteors flew toward the north gate!

"General, this is the new message!" The military officer in charge of communications walked over in a stride and handed a few eagle letters to the assassin general Ma Zhong. Ma Zhong stretched out his hand to take it and read it through ten lines. It was all intelligence reporting the movements of the rebels. As usual, it was passed back from the 24 watchtowers in Luoyang City, the capital of the Han Dynasty. The situation is so chaotic that other sources of intelligence are probably delayed on the road. Okay! Hou Cheng's three measures were very timely and appropriate. Only by holding the main points first can we counterattack.

Ma Zhong put down these eagle letters, took up his clairvoyance, stood on the observation platform, and looked around carefully. In the entire Luoyang city, except within the range of the twenty-four watchtowers, there were black-robed anti-thief everywhere. These anti-thieves rushed towards various points like a tide, and the government offices at all levels and around the Nangong North Palace have launched a fierce battle.

The most anti-thieves are from the east-west streets from the Middle East Gate to the Jinshi. At least seven to eight thousand anti-thieves are attacking Zhuquemen, Xuanwumen and North Gate. The Han army guarding the North Palace of Nangong can barely support it. Gotta live. Next were Gaoshun’s General Wei’s Mansion and Hou Cheng’s Former General’s Mansion. At least two to three thousand people were attacking each mansion. What was left were the mansion of San Gong Jiuqing, Taicang and Arsenal, where hundreds to more than a thousand people gathered. Overall, the number of rebels is between 20,000 and 30,000.