The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 136 Come Out!

At the fourth quarter of Yin time (4 o'clock), there is still about an hour before dawn.

The Han Army camp outside Kuicheng and the Yellow Turban Army camp on the northwest side have already started to bury pots and cook food. The continuous sound of horns sounded in each camp, breaking the silent darkness, and the lights were connected in the camp. The sea of ​​stars on the ground is generally bright.

The vanguard of the Han army has already stepped out of the camp gate and marched towards the designated location. His task is to stand up for the army and drive out the rangers of the Yellow Turban Army.

Yang Mu lowered his head and ate the jerky in his hand, no one was talking around, everyone was eating their own food with big mouthfuls.

Although the Yellow Turban Army in Taihang Mountain had been training for many days under Xu An's order, in fact this was their main force to face the Han army directly.

The sound of footsteps came slowly from behind, Yang Mu turned his head, and it was Zhao Ji, their team leader, who came.

"There is still half a quarter of an hour, hurry up."

Not long after everyone finished their meal in silence, the drums of the gathering soldiers sounded from the center of the camp.

The sergeants of the Yellow Turban Army stood up from the ground one after another, lined up in Shi units, and then gathered under the flags of the team leaders following their respective leaders.

The flag led by the team moved forward slowly, and Yang Mu walked in the queue, staring at the flag on Wang Qi's back, slightly dazed.

The sergeants of the Yellow Turban Army gathered more and more people, the flags of each team stood high in the formation, and the flags of the military marquis and military Sima were also fluttering in the wind.

……

Outside the big tent of the Yellow Turban Army, Yan Zhong, Xu Huang, Zhou Cang, and He Man lined up on both sides of the big tent.

The three-way drum had stopped, Xu An took a deep breath and walked out of the big tent slowly.

Zhang Ji has been waiting outside the tent with his bay red horse for a long time, his personal guard Qu and the yellow angels have also been in formation for a long time.

Xu An turned over and stepped on the bay red horse. At this time, the sky was twilight, and the camps in all directions were full of sparks. Xu An had a panoramic view of the rangers and infantry formations of the Han army in the wilderness outside Kuicheng not far away.

"Get out!"

Xu An rode on the horse, swung the halberd in his hand suddenly, and pointed to the south.

"promise!"

The four generals outside the tent promised loudly, and there was a burst of voices and horses screaming outside the large tent of the Chinese army.

At the moment of time, the Taihang Yellow Turban came out!

The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army, led by Gong Du, had already marched to the wilderness outside Kuicheng, and Zhang Yan and Yu Du also set off from the camp with their soldiers.

In the position of the central army, Yan Zhong commanded the crossbowmen and a group of sergeants walked out of the camp first, He Man led the two sharp soldiers as follow-up, Xu An led the personal guard Qu and the yellow angels, and marched between the two sharp soldiers. In the middle, and finally as the reserve team are the two soldiers led by Xu Huang.

Zhang Yan and Yu Du only left a few hundred people guarding the stronghold, and each led more than [-] soldiers to the battle.

Zhang Yan is the left army, Yu Du is the right army

More than 31000 people participated in the Taihang Yellow Turban this time.

……

The Han army camp outside Kuicheng was also very noisy at this time, and countless Han army soldiers came out from the gate of the camp.

Red streams flowed from various camps, and tens of thousands of soldiers of the Han army gathered under the military flags to form a dense formation.

The generals of the Han Army riding tall horses walked in the gaps in the queue, loudly boosting the morale of the soldiers, telling the achievements of the past, and describing the post-war military achievements to the soldiers.

"Ugh——"

The majestic and loud horn sounded outside the Han army's central army camp, and it spread to the entire Han army's camp in a short time.

Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the Chinese army, only to see that the fiery red banner representing Zhu Jun was slowly moving forward.

Zhu Jun was wearing red armor and a bright red battle robe, standing on the luxurious frame.

Surrounded by his personal guards, the soldiers surrounding Zhu Jun's frame are the family soldiers and generals he brought from his hometown.

The fiery red flag moved forward, and Zhu Jun's prestige was like a needle that stabilized the sea, giving the low-moralized Han army hope again.

"Han army mighty!"

Shocking shouts echoed again in the wilderness outside Sunflower City.

……

In the wilderness outside Kuicheng, the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Army marched towards each other under the guidance of their respective banners.

As the vanguard, the infantry of the Han army had stabilized the front line under the leadership of Han Dang and Zu Mao. The rangers of the Han army and the scouts of the Yellow Turban army were divided into dozens of groups and galloped and fought in the wilderness outside Kuicheng.

The cavalry on both sides wanted to drive each other out of the battlefield. With the slow oppression of the two armies, the space for the cavalry to move in the wilderness gradually became narrower, and the cavalry on both sides also returned to the formation, leaving only some Scattered scout cavalry are still facing each other in the center of the battlefield.

Zhu Jun divided the Han army into four formations, which were divided into four formations in the front, middle, left and right in the wilderness outside Kuicheng.

The front line was led by Sima Sun Jian of the other department, leading the Han army with two thousand sergeants and one thousand elite soldiers.

The left formation was led by Sima Zhang Chao of the other department, leading the Han army with three thousand sergeants.

The right formation was commanded by Zuo Jun Sima Wang En, with three thousand Han soldiers.

The Chinese army was led by Zhu Jun himself, with five hundred personal guards and more than four thousand family soldiers.

A total of more than 13000 Hanoi Han troops marched out this time.

Nest vehicles rose from the army formations of both sides. The wilderness outside Kuicheng was flat. The commanders of each army needed to use this to observe the enemy's situation, command the formation and mobilize the sergeants.

Beside the big banners of the two armies, the auxiliary soldiers of both sides were busy in full swing, and after a while, two simple but strong high platforms were erected.

Amidst the rumbling drums, soldiers from both sides lined up facing each other under the leadership of their respective generals.

Zhu Jun sat on the high platform, scanning the Yellow Turban Army not far away.

On the several-kilometer-long front, there were crowds of khaki-yellow people. Huge army formations surrounded the nest carts, flying flags and flying dust. Amidst the sharp whistles, the Yellow Turban Army's infantry continued to rush forward. Step into the battlefield.

In front of Zhu Jun's eyes, there are endless forests of spears and halberds. The swords and spears are like wheat ears and halberds are like hemp forests, and the banners cover the sky and connect the sky and the earth.

Zhu Jun looked at the direction of the big khaki banner with a serious expression, but his heart was already full of waves.

During the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the number of Yellow Turbans that Zhu Jun faced was far more than that of the Taihang Yellow Turban Army in front of him, but even if they had hundreds of thousands of people, they were not as powerful as the Yellow Turbans in front of them.

Zhu Jun had never seen such a well-organized Yellow Turban Army, even Qu Shuai Bocai, the Yellow Turban Army who had defeated him, did not exist.

"Zhang Yi's defeat is not wronged..."

Zhu Jun frowned, flipping through Zhang Yi's paperwork to the emperor.

Hour and quarter (7:15).

The Han army took the lead in forming the formation, the flag of the Chinese army was waved, and all the formations of the Han army responded to the flag one after another.

The wilderness outside Kuicheng is a fiery red color, like a fire that burns the sky, and the mighty voice of the Han army is shaking the sky!

Xu An stood on the high platform with his hands behind his back, fluttering in the wind, and rolled up the big khaki flag on the high platform.

"The left array has been lined up!"

A scout of the Yellow Turban Army with a negative feather on his back finally stepped onto the high platform in a hurry. After the Han army answered the flag, the Yellow Turban Army finally completed their formation.

The scout cavalry fighting in the center of the battlefield also returned to their respective formations.

"call out----"

The sharp wooden whistle instantly spread throughout the entire formation of the Yellow Turban Army, and the eyes of all the soldiers in the wilderness were all focused on the big khaki flag.

The big banners on the high platform waved, and the countless banners in the Yellow Turban Army's formation also waved in unison.

Cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami sounded from all over the formation.

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

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

Xu An's eyes froze, he threw the command flag in his hand off the high platform, and shouted sharply: "The former army is out!"

The flags were fluttering on the high platform, and the rumble of war drums suddenly sounded everywhere.

"There is an order from the big banner, the former army will go out!"

He Man clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the millet horse under the seat snorted and trotted forward with four hooves.

"There is an order from the big banner, the former army will go out!"

The military orders were passed down level by level, and countless Yellow Turban Army sergeants strode forward under the shouts of the generals.

Seeing the front line of the Yellow Turbans slowly approaching in front of him, Zhu Jun's eyes were firm, and his heart had returned to calm at this moment.

Zhu Jun waved the banner in his hand and ordered loudly: "Let's attack!"

After the flag was waved, Sun Jian looked away, rode his horse and raised his sword and galloped in front of the formation, and shouted sharply: "The big flag has orders, attack from the front!"

"The Han army is mighty!!"

The Han army in front shouted in unison, and the fiery red general flag moved forward slowly.

The flags of the two armies fluttered on the high platforms, and military orders were spread to all directions, and the messengers with negative feathers and flags on their backs galloped between the army formations.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The sound of war drums echoed in the wilderness outside Kuicheng.

The waves of red and yellow were already entangled, and the sergeants of both sides formed a large formation, shoulder to shoulder, with countless spears stabbing and halberds stabbing, and there was no place to dodge.

The Yellow Turban Army attacked in front of the sharp warriors led by He Man. These sharp warriors in leather armor and holding halberds did not disappoint Xu An's expectations. retreat.

"kill!!!"

Although Sun Jian suffered defeats in the previous rounds, his power did not diminish at this time. He swept across with both hands, and several long halberds in front of him snapped at the sound.

A yellow-turban elite soldier in the formation led his halberd to meet him, but was knocked to the ground by Sun Jian.

The yellow turban warriors all around were horrified, and Sun Jian's personal guards followed closely behind him. Although the yellow turban warriors resisted desperately, they were still killed and retreated steadily.

Although the Yellow Turban Army's formation was retreating steadily, Sun Jian's face did not show the slightest joy.

According to his previous experience in fighting the Yellow Turban Army, as long as he broke through the first line of defense, the Yellow Turban Army's army formation would be defeated quickly, but the Yellow Turban Army in front of him persisted tenaciously.

"Ugh——"

Just when Sun Jian was hesitating, the warriors of the Yellow Turban Army in front of him parted a wide road like waves splitting.

A tall general flag appeared in front of Sun Jian.

I saw a Yellow Turban Army general with a yellow scarf wrapped around his head and two armors rushing out of the formation with a group of Yellow Turban soldiers.

"Sun Jian! Take your life!"

Enemies met each other and were extremely jealous, He Man roared angrily, holding a long fine iron stick around his head and swung it.

"Good come!"

Sun Jian snorted coldly, raised his knife and took He Man's stick.

There were sparks flying when the swords and sticks collided, He Man and Sun Jian fought into a group, a few meters around, turned into an open space, anyone who dared to approach, fell at their feet.

Seeing this, the sergeants of both sides rallied even more. The field of Kuicheng was like a huge flesh and blood mill, rapidly consuming the lives of the soldiers of the two armies.

(End of this chapter)