The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 15 The Battle of Xia 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.

(End of this chapter)