The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 141 Tranquility
The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army supported by the Central Army of the Yellow Turban Army finally arrived, and Gong Du also killed the cavalry of the Han Army, slightly recovering the decline of the right wing of the Yellow Turban Army.

The left formation of the Han army also stopped marching. At this point, if Zhu Jun hadn't mobilized a thousand fresh troops to join the battle, Huang Gai would not have been able to launch an offensive.

And it was July, the hottest season.

After the Han army's offensive stopped, the two sides once again fell into a brutal tug-of-war.

"Chen——"

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sound of Ming Jin withdrawing troops finally sounded in the large formation of both sides.

The red and yellow waves receded slowly, and the two sides dragged their wounded soldiers staggeringly, and slowly returned to their respective camps.

The wilderness outside Sunflower City is already devastated, covered with broken weapons, torn armor, and the corpses of dead soldiers. The green grass that was originally green is now a dark red color.

The camps on both sides became silent.

But everyone knows that all this is just the tranquility before the rainstorm, and the next collision will be more intense.

Four Hours (14:[-])
"Ugh——"

The yellow turban army's central army suddenly sounded a low-pitched horn.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Then the sound of war drums slowly sounded in the army, alarming the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who had just had their meals in the camp.

"Soldier Gathering Drum..."

In the camp of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, Yang Mu stood up first, looked up to the direction of the Chinese army, and everyone slowly got up from the ground.

The Martial Soldiers Battalion of the Yellow Turban Army can be said to have suffered the most casualties in the entire army. They withstood the most violent attack of the Han army and made the most outstanding military exploits.

Yang Mu's team must have 52 soldiers, but now there are only 21 people who can stand up. The team leader Zhao Ji also retired due to serious injuries.

Like Yang Mu, there were still many teams in the military camp with more than half of the casualties, and there were even entire teams, and even the entire army was wiped out.

The flag officer was standing outside the military tent carrying the team flag, Yang Mu and the others checked their armor and weapons for the last time, and lined up silently under the team flag.

Then slowly walked towards the position of the military camp camp, as usual, more and more sergeants along the road merged into their queue.

It's just that the morale was not as high as before, and the armor was bright. Many of them lowered their heads and moved forward silently.

I don't know how many of the former Pao Ze have passed away forever, left them, and fell down on the field outside Sunflower City.

Yang Mu raised his head and looked forward. In front of their team was another team of soldiers from Tongtun.

When the army marched, there were fifty heavily armed soldiers with high morale in front of Yang Mu, but now there were only eight bloody soldiers with tattered armor.

They walked silently between the gaps in the military tents.

The flag-bearer who liked to joke was nowhere to be seen, and the usually taciturn leader was no longer in the queue.

Yang Mu turned his head to look at their flag officer.

Their flag bearer was limping at this time, but he was holding the team's flag tightly.

The flag officer's thigh was cut through the armor by the halberd of the Han army's elite, but after a simple bandage, he still chose to return to the military camp.

Yang Mu actually didn't understand, he couldn't understand why the flag officer didn't want to stay in the safe wounded barracks, but wanted to return to the battle.

The fierce battle with the Han army was far beyond Yang Mu's imagination. When he was under Yang Feng's command, he also fought with Yu Du's soldiers many times, but the brutality of the fights was far inferior to today's battle.

When he was under Yang Feng's command, there were only a few hundred people fighting in a melee, more than a dozen people fought in groups, and at most no more than a thousand people. Although the two sides lined up randomly, it would not take long for one side to be defeated.

Even the county soldiers who encountered the counties and counties that Yang Feng attacked and harassed the imperial court relied on the large number of troops to repel the Han army's offensive.

What he saw and heard on the battlefield today all stimulated Yang Mu's nerves.

Thousands of people lined up, spears and halberds were as dense as the trees in the Taihang Mountains. The enemy in front of them was not a bandit wearing linen and holding a crudely made weapon, but an elite man wearing solid armor and holding a sharp sword. military.

Those armored soldiers of the Han army were even more terrifying than the Xiong Wei that Yang Mu met in Taihang Mountain.

He finally understood what the army had been emphasizing before.

In a dignified formation, thousands of people lined up, the brave must not be the first, and the cowardly must not be the last.

Cong guns poked, Cong guns stabbed, slashed with random knives, and killed him indiscriminately.

Just rushing in together, it's hard to change hands, how can you move left and right.

When one person turns back, the public is suspicious, and when one person moves, the public will also seize their hearts, so there is no room for advancing or retreating.

He still remembered the terrifying scene when the sharp soldiers of the Han army charged into the formation. Under the leadership of the Han army officers with feathers in their helmets, the sharp soldiers of the Han army rushed into the formation like tigers descending from the mountain, killing all the soldiers. The army formation rushed to pieces.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army can only rely on the battle formation methods they have learned in training, and strive to maintain the army formation.

In the battle formation, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army stood shoulder to shoulder, leaning tightly together, trying their best, and the dense array could barely compete with the sharp soldiers of the Han Army.

After a while, the Yellow Turban Army of each battalion had already assembled in their respective camps.

It's just that most of the camps have a lot more space than before, and an indescribable emotion spread among the Yellow Turban Army.

The north wind howled, and the banners in the Yellow Turban barracks were blown by the wind and fluttered.

The rest of the military camp has all assembled in the camp.

The sound of the drums disappeared, but the school did not step onto the high platform, and no one came to explain what to do, but let them gather on the school grounds.

There was a little commotion in the crowd, but it soon calmed down. The military discipline formulated by Xu An had been firmly imprinted in their minds during the months of training.

At this time, there were dozens of heads at the gate of the military camp. They were soldiers who had violated military discipline on the battlefield before.

Just as the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army on the school field were wondering, a rush of horseshoes sounded from the gate of the camp.

Then a big khaki flag appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Great virtuous teacher!"

Everyone recognized the owner of this flag, and only one person in the entire Taihang Yellow Turban Army was qualified to use the banner, and the crowd became commotion.

Xu An's prestige in the army has almost reached its peak.

After more than ten years of development, Taipingdao already has a solid foundation, coupled with Xu An's vigorous promotion, every song must have two Fu Zhu and alchemists from the Yellow Turban Army to promote the teachings. At this time, most of the army is Taipingdao believers.

Xu An has been deified under the propaganda of these Yellow Turban Army talismans and alchemists.

With the appearance of Xu An, the original gloomy atmosphere in the military camp is slowly disappearing.

(End of this chapter)