The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 5 Fighting Guangzong ([-])

Wang Luwei is like flying like Han, like river like Han, like the bud of a mountain.

Cao Cao led the iron hooves of his iron cavalry to smash one after another of the Yellow Turban formations, but they were soon overwhelmed by the tide-like Yellow Turbans. The red tide and the yellow tide collided fiercely, causing countless blood flowers.

The Han cavalry on Guangzong's plains had already broken through the obstruction of the Yellow Turbans, and rushed towards the formation of the Yellow Turbans guarding Zhang Liang.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

The roar came from the throats of countless Yellow Turban soldiers and fell in front of the Han Qi who was charging forward.

They were greeted by countless spears with cold glow, and a rain of arrows that covered the sky.

The armored soldiers beside Cao Cao used a large shield to cover Cao Cao tightly, but the Han cavalry behind him could only rely on the iron armor they were wearing.

The arrows rained down, and in the cavalry formation, arrows from Han cavalry fell off their horses, and they were trampled into mud by the surging war horses.

However, for the Han cavalry with [-] men and horses all wearing armor, it is like a small wave in the big river, just blooming and then disappearing without a trace.

The knights of the Han army slammed into the Yellow Turban formation. The violent impact caused a devastating blow to the knights in the front row and the formation of the Yellow Turbans. The cavalry guards in front of Cao Cao were almost swept away. null.

Although Xiahou Dun next to him was only a young man, he had practiced martial arts since childhood, and he was like a duck in water for the first time. The spear turned into a spear dragon in his hand.

Everywhere he went, the halberds were broken, the swords were broken, Xiahou Dun was so brave, and it also inspired the morale of the Han army knights.

The yellow turban generals who came to block them all around were picked up by Xiahou Dun with an iron spear.
The first battalion of the Yellow Turban Army is broken!

The second battalion of the Yellow Turbans is broken!

The third battalion of the Yellow Turban Army is broken!

The fourth battalion of the Yellow Turban Army is broken!

The four battalions of the Chinese army were even broken, and almost no one could stop the charging Han cavalry. Zhang Liang, sitting high on the general platform, was clearly visible in Cao Cao's eyes.

In front of him there were only the last battalion of Yellow Turban warriors who had hurriedly assembled, the Yellow Turban generals who rode their horses and shouted loudly, and the Yellow Turban Army Sima and the soldiers wielding weapons. They worked hard to maintain the last Yellow Turban formation. It gradually became clear in Cao Cao's eyes.

As long as he steps through the last defense of the Yellow Turban Army in front of him, Zhang Liang can be slashed, and his Cao Cao will also be remembered in history!
Unfortunately, it turned out that he underestimated Zhang Liang and the Yellow Turbans, and the soldiers of the Yellow Turbans, who had been scattered around, gathered again.

The Yellow Turban soldiers gathered under Zhang Liang's stage were all extremely fanatical Yellow Angels.Facing the galloping iron cavalry of the Han army, although they were terrified, they had no way to retreat, because on the stage of the generals behind them was their most revered doctor, General Zhang Liang!
The yellow turban warriors under the stage lined up a rough army formation and met the Han army's cavalry with flesh and blood.The war horses neighed and rammed back and forth, Jin Ge collided, and Mars shot in all directions.The severed head was kicked and rolled around by the horse, and the stabbed horse struggled feebly until it was trampled into a puddle of flesh.

In an instant, the Han cavalry and the Yellow Angels scuffled into a group, the iron hooves of the war horse stepped over the yellow turban soldiers one after another, and the Han army knights marched wildly in the army.

The Yellow Turban warriors were not retreating but advancing, and the Han army knights in high places were pulled from their horses from time to time.The gurgles of blood flowed out on the ground into pools of blood, which gradually solidified, turned purple, and turned black.

The yellow angel regiment with shields and halberds in the rear brigade is stepping forward from the rear.

The drums of the Yellow Turbans blared loudly, and the Yellow Turbans all around shouted for Wan Sheng to raise their troops!

The Han army had no choice but to retreat again.

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The Yellow Turbans in the front line held wooden shields and relied on the crude fortifications to return fire with bamboo spears and halberds.The Han army pushed the chariot again, although several defenses were broken.

However, the Han army soldiers also suffered heavy casualties, and the two armies were entangled in fierce battles. The Yellow Turbans' bows and crossbows kept going all the time.

The Yellow Angels of the Central Army came to rescue everywhere, and the warlock of the Yellow Turban Army put down the magic weapon in his hand and held the magic sword and went into battle in person.

Although the Yellow Turbans were not as sharp as the Han Army, they were several times stronger than the enemy, and neither side had put all their forces into the battlefield. The Yellow Turbans were backed by Guangzong City, and they were able to continuously replace the frontline soldiers with the camps outside the city and the fresh troops inside the city. to fight.

However, the Han army had to beware of the Yellow Turbans attacking the camp, and thousands of people were left behind in the camp.

The battle situation under Guangzong City tends to be anxious, and a brutal tug-of-war begins.

"The front army has collapsed, and the front line of the Han army, led by Sun Jian, is marching toward our army's central army."

"The third battalion of the right army has been destroyed by the Han army."

"The knights of the Han army have retreated."

"There is no movement in the Han Army and the Central Army."

One after another military situation quickly spread to Zhang Liang's platform through the messenger.

It was already four quarters of the hour, and the two armies had been fighting for more than two hours. He Man was the only one left beside Zhang Liang, and the rest of the generals went to battle.The Han army has launched six consecutive attacks.

In the distance, the desolate horn sounded again, and then the drums of the Han army rang out again, and the Han army attacked again!

The Huangfu Songdaqi flag slowly moved forward, and with the thunderous sound of "mighty", the Han army and the Chinese army finally began to march.

In the Yellow Turban camp outside Guangzong City, Xu An, who was resting from the front line, heard the sudden loud drumbeat and couldn't help but turn his face to look at the Central Army.Sure enough, the general flag of the general of the Chinese army had begun to move, and there were messengers riding horses galloping towards here.

The time for decisive battle has come.

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The Ruishi of the fifth school cut into the battlefield of Guangzong. In just a quarter of an hour, the Yellow Turbans in the front line were already defeated, and Huangfu Song's car drove slowly towards Zhang Liang's turret.

The king's affairs are so difficult, not to mention Qiju.Don't you want to return?Afraid of this brief.

Huangfu Song stood on top of the chariot, holding the chariot's chariot tightly with both hands. Zhang Liang, who was above the turret, also noticed the flaming red flag of Huangfu Song not far away.

Zhang Liang pushed away He Man, who wanted him to retreat to the rear, and mounted the war horse to look down at the group of yellow angels; he rode on the horse and laughed loudly: "The main general of the Han army dares to go into battle in person, does he think that Huang Did the angel of heaven have no courage?"

Zhang Liang recited the Taiping Dao Jingyi, and the Yellow Angels group behind him were all excited, and they also recited the scriptures.Zhang Liang was impassioned and shouted loudly: "I am waiting for Huang Tian to help, this battle will be won!!!"

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

The Yellow Turban Army shouted to Huang Tian and met the Han Army again.

The battle had reached a fever pitch, and the fanatical Yellow Turbans seemed to be inexhaustible, causing the assaulting Han army to fall into a swamp.After fighting for another quarter of an hour, even Huangfu Song's car began to appear scattered around the yellow scarf warriors.

"General, there are moth thieves coming to support from the east."

"There are moth thieves running towards the head of the thief in the Yellow Turban Camp to the north."

The sentinels on the nest car sent unfavorable military situations. More and more yellow turbans broke through the army formation and approached Huangfu Song's frame. Even a yellow turban warrior who ran to the side of the car was cut in the throat by the guards and sprayed out. The blood stained the chariot.

The flag of Huangfu Song was firmly at the forefront of the battle between the two armies.

The sky was getting dark, and the two armies had already fought fiercely to the fifth hour. The sun in the distance left only a tiny corner still emitting residual heat.

The Han army finally sounded the sound of horns. Like the tide of the sea, the Han army slowly left the battlefield; under the afterglow of the setting sun, the soldiers of the two armies dragged their tired bodies and their wounded soldiers to stagger slowly. Back to camp...

The blood-red sunset reflects the blood-stained earth, the corpses are all over the place, and the people are like ants.

(End of this chapter)