The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 160 The Fall of Gaodu
"call out----"

The wooden whistle sounded suddenly, and a sharp soldier team of the Yellow Turban Army on the ladder joined the battle, which stabilized the front of the Yellow Turban Army.

After Qin Xi killed several Yellow Turban soldiers in a row, he finally caught the attention of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Whizzing!"

The sound of the crossbow machine sounded, and two cold lights appeared in the corner of Qin Xi's eyes, and the crossbow arrows shot like lightning.

The pupils in Qin Xi's eyes suddenly dilated due to fear, and at the moment of flashes, Qin Xi turned his waist and leaned back, and at the same time raised his left arm and blocked the front door with a vambrace.

At this moment, the crossbow arrows arrived, and a crossbow arrow whizzed past Qin Xi's breastplate and hit the arm of a personal guard beside Qin Xi.

And another crossbow arrow was being inserted into Qin Xi's armor covering his face.

The rest of his life after the catastrophe also made Qin Xi furious. If Qin Xi hadn't used his arms to protect the front door in time, he might have returned to Jiuquan at this moment.

Qin Xi held the ring head knife in his right hand and looked up at the army formation in front of him. Sure enough, he saw two yellow scarf crossbowmen in the crowd who were about to retreat into the army formation.

"Where to go!"

With a roar, Qin Xihu dropped the saber with his right hand, snatched the short spear of the sergeant beside him, and threw it forward with all his strength.

The short spear pierced through the low sky and roared away. The sergeants around saw the short spear and fled in fright.

And the crossbowman of the Yellow Turban Army had just run less than two steps before he was pierced by a short spear and nailed to death on the city wall!

Seeing Qin Xi's bravery, the Yellow Turban Army on the city wall was terrified, and the Yellow Turban Army holding spears couldn't help but start to retreat slowly.

The change here was noticed by Wang Ren, and the soldier camp under the city was only a few dozen steps away from the ladder, and it was only a few minutes away.

Only by winning the merits of first ascending can one climb to a higher position.

Now there are more and more generals and schools around Xu An, which made Wang Ren feel urgent. The three families in Lutai Mountain were the first group of people to follow Xu An, but up to now he is only a military commander.

Wang Ren calmed down and breathed a little. The heavy blow to his chest was still aching.

But now we can't control that much anymore. If the Han general is allowed to continue to act recklessly, I'm afraid the Yellow Turban Army will be driven from the city again.

Wang Ren stepped out of the formation of the Yellow Turban Army, and with a horizontal knife, he beheaded several Han soldiers who were invading in succession. He shouted loudly to the soldiers and soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army all around him: "We have the protection of Huang Tian, ​​so don't we fear the power of the heavens?" Beast!"

Seeing Wang Ren go out to fight the Han army, a group of Yellow Turban soldiers finally re-stabilized the line of defense.

Qin Xi stared at Wang Ren, and slowly pulled out the crossbow on his arm.

Fortunately, the armor Qin Xi wore was the general school armor specially designed for the army Sima. The arm armor was far stronger than ordinary armor, and the crossbow arrows did not penetrate deep into the flesh, but it still had a slight impact on the strength of the arms.

But Qin Xi knew that the elite Yellow Turban soldiers outside Gaodu City could climb up the ladder at any time, and time was running out, so there was no room for him to have a chance to breathe.

"Ho-ho-ah!"

Qin Xi took the halberd from the guard and strode forward. When the halberd was swung, the two Yellow Turban spears that wanted to stop Qin Xi from coming forward were easily swung away.

The long halberd slammed at Wang Ren's head with a howling sound.

With a low growl, Wang Ren raised his long knife and slashed from left to right.

But after hearing the violent sound of "铛", the swords struck each other, and sparks flew everywhere.

The halberd deflected to another place, but Wang Ren didn't feel well. The counter-shock force was transmitted from the blade, which made Wang Ren's chest discomfort worse.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing erupted, and the next moment, two ring-headed knives slashed from the slanting stabs.

With a roar, Qin Xihu first swung away the long halberd on the left with a halberd, then he dodged the long knife on the right with his shoulders bent, and his strong body slammed to the right.

The soldier of Wang Ren on the right was directly knocked down to the ground by Qin Xi's forceful impact, and the scene in front of him dimmed instantly.

Qin Xi snatched the ring head knife from the soldier's hand, and a line of blood appeared on the soldier's neck immediately, and the bright red blood spurted out.

A bone-piercing icy cold suddenly seeped into Qin Xi's bone marrow. Qin Xi turned his head suddenly, and saw a yellow scarf general in black armor and a blue scarf around his neck standing on the ladder.

There was nothing on the bowstring of the Han bow in the hands of the general of the Yellow Turban Army, but the bowstring was still trembling.

In the next second, Qin Xi felt like being hit by a war horse, and his whole body was shocked.

Qin Xi lowered his head slightly, a feathered arrow had penetrated deeply into his chest, and the solid armor could not protect him well.

"Ho..."

Qin Xi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, he raised his hand and grabbed it towards the sky, like a drowning person, trying to grab something, but unfortunately there was only the golden crow hanging high in the sky, nothing else .

The weight of his body was passing away rapidly, the world was shaking in front of his eyes, and finally Qin Xi's strong body fell heavily on the green bricks.

"Tiger!!!"

On the city wall, countless soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army cheered loudly to Bai Rao when they saw the enemy general conferring their heads.

"All-army assault!"

Bai Rao didn't indulge in the credit for killing the commander of the Han army, he threw down the Han bow, held the long knife and jumped off the ladder in two steps.

Under the leadership of Bai Rao, the wolf-like soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army have ascended the city!
The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army on the city wall saw the reinforcements arrive and the enemy general gave their heads. Their morale was greatly boosted. The whistle sounded, and countless soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, led by generals and schools at all levels, stormed towards the Han army formation.

Looking back at the Han army, the death of Army Sima Qin Xi undoubtedly dealt a great blow to the Han army, and they also saw those soldiers who were obviously better equipped than the Yellow Turban Army on the city wall.

One after another, whistles sounded from the top of the city, penetrating into the ears of all the Han soldiers like a spell to urge their lives.

"demon!"

A strong man in the Han army formation couldn't bear the fear any longer. He dropped the spear in his hand and left the formation screaming.

"No retreat!!"

A team leader of the Han army roared angrily, and knocked the fleeing young man to the ground with a single knife.

But the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army on the city wall had already been killed, and the Han army's formation had collapsed.

These generals of the Han army could not stop the rout at all. Some were carried backward by the rout, some were knocked to the ground by the rout, and some were even shot dead on the spot by the angry deserters.

……

The shouts of killing in Gaodu became more and more intense, and more and more khaki-colored flags were flying on the walls of Gaodu.

The Han army is being defeated, and the Yellow Turban army is marching!

The tall city gate was opened by the Yellow Turban Army who controlled the tower. The heavy gate had just revealed a gap that could accommodate one person.

"Good luck to the world!"

Countless soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army shouted and fought fiercely.

Zhongping three years, summer, August 10th, Sishi five quarters (15:[-]), Gaodu fell.

　At this time, it should be Gaodu, not Jincheng. The typo has been completely corrected.

　　
　
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