The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 632 Mo Nan Song

"Facing the enemy in front of the battle, the army formation has been set, move your feet and turn around, if the density is uneven, behead!"

Wang Qi held a spear in his hand, and his voice spread to all directions through the hideous mask covering his face.

Zhong Hou held the tower shield in front of Wang Qi, and held a hammer in the other hand.

The originally tall tower shield seemed to be one size smaller in Zhong Hou's hands compared to other people. Now Zhong Hou is covered by an iron armor, and his arms are wearing the unique ring arm armor of the Yellow Turban Army. The whole body is like a head. Like a humanoid beast.

Yang Mu was holding a crossbow machine, and stayed with more than a dozen crossbowmen who were also holding crossbow machines, standing behind Zhong Hou and other tower shield soldiers, ready to go.

Chen Wu and Tian Zhang were no longer laughing and joking as before. They stood at the forefront of the army formation with solemn faces, holding Yanling swords in their hands, and tried their best to maintain the army formation. Their armor had been soaked in blood.

All the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army wear hideous visors, but they are not the visors of evil spirits, but heavenly soldiers.

The most terrifying thing about the battle of trapped beasts is that it has no hope and is in a desperate situation.

And when a person is in a desperate situation, the power that can explode is absolutely incomparable.

At this time, Dong Zhuo is just a trapped beast, a trapped beast that has fallen into despair.

The chief general of the first army has the will to die, which also affects the trilogy under his command.

Those generals who have been following Dong Zhuo since Dong Zhuo started his army, those Huangzhong righteous followers who joined Dong Zhuo because they admired Dong Zhuo, and those Xiliang iron cavalry who have followed Dong Zhuo to the north and south all the time, they all worked hard and fought hard. Amidst the passionate drums and horns, he charged forward without hesitation.

"Wan Sheng!"

"mighty!"

Dong Zhuojun's last wave of attack had just ended, and the second wave of attack came quickly, like a stormy sea, one wave after another, as if it would never stop.

The generals and schools of the two armies at all levels roared forward, maintaining a nearly collapsed formation. The military formations and cavalry formations of both sides were entangled and collided fiercely, setting off a bloody storm.

But no matter how Dong Zhuo's soldiers attacked and attacked, they still had no choice but to lay in front of them, the formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

The Yellow Turban Army is like a huge rock under the waterfall. Although it is fiercely impacted by thousands of waters, it still stands still.

If the water flow wants to wash away a huge rock and die, it will take a long time and a steady flow of water, but Dong Zhuo Jundou does not have these two.

And the Yellow Turban Army is not a rock that can't attack, but can only defend and can only stay in place.

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

The high-spirited battle drums beat the chests of the generals one after another. On the chaotic battlefield, the neighing of horses, the shouts of killing, and the clash of swords and swords could be heard endlessly, crazily destroying their eardrums and stimulating them. nerves.

"kill!!!"

The deafening shouts of killing sounded from the enemy army formation directly in front, and the huge shouts instantly overwhelmed the other sounds around them, penetrating into the formation of a group of Yellow Turban soldiers.

"call----"

Heavy breathing sounded from the formation of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army. All the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army holding tower shields looked forward and held long spears, waiting for the impending impact.

"We are soldiers of the Taiping Dao, we are the defenders of the Taiping Dao!"

"We are Monanqu from the military camp. We once became famous in Shuofang, and we defeated one enemy after another!"

"This time, there will be no exception!"

Wang Qi held up the spear in his hand, roaring loudly at the top of his lungs.

Now the military soldiers under his command, from the team leader to the ordinary soldiers, all participated in the battle of Shuofang.

In the first battle of Shuofang, Xu An personally awarded honors, and the Monan Medal, representing the highest honor of Shuofang's first battle, was awarded to [-] people in total.

The Second Battalion of Martial Soldiers gathered more than [-] soldiers of the battalion who had won the Monan Medal into one song, and then compiled it into a song of Monan. Wang Qi is now leading this song of military soldiers.

"Taiping Road!!"

Wang Qi raised the spear in his hand high and roared angrily.

"Long live!!!"

More than [-] soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army raised their weapons high and responded loudly to their military commander.

The howling wind rushed in with the roar of the enemy, and the strong wind blew, blowing the tallest banner among the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

The flag fluttered, straightened in the gust of wind, and unfolded to the maximum, and at this moment, the words on the flag also appeared in everyone's eyes - Monan!
"kill!!!"

The cry of killing sounded again, and at this moment, Dong Zhuo's army in black armor had already reached the front of the formation of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

"call out----"

A sharp sound suddenly sounded, followed by a continuous beeping sound.

The expressions of the soldiers of Dong Zhuo's army who rushed to the front changed drastically.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, countless crossbow arrows shot out through the gaps between the tower shields in the formation of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

The medium and short distance is the distance where the crossbow has the strongest penetrating power.

The soldiers at the front held Quyuan Shields to cover the vital points on their chests, but many soldiers behind them did not wear shields, and even if they wore shields, the Quyuan Shields could not completely cover their figures.

The howling sound and the sound of arrows piercing the flesh sounded almost at the same time, and Dong Zhuojun's charge was stalled.

But at this moment, another sharp sound rose from the formation of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

"call out------"

"go ahead!"

Zhong Hou turned the tower shield covering his chest abruptly, and a gap was instantly exposed in the originally tight army formation.

And behind him, a group of soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army with long spears in their hands raised their long spears horizontally and stepped forward at the moment the whistle sounded.

"Wan Sheng!"

The voice of Wan Sheng resounded among the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

Hundreds of soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army armed with long spears brazenly rushed into the stagnant Dong Zhuo Army's formation. To the pike assault.

"kill!!!"

Chen Wu charged forward with a spear in his hand.

"puff!"

The sharp tip of the spear easily pierced a soldier of Dong Zhuo's army wearing leather.

But Chen Wu still didn't stop.

"die!!!"

Chen Wu roared and continued to move forward, the spear pierced through the body of the soldier of Dong Zhuo's army, and continued to stab backward.

There was another soldier behind Dong Zhuo's soldier, and before he could react, the bloody spear tip had pierced his abdomen.

"Zheng!"

Chen Wu did not hesitate to abandon the gun and change the knife. He has experienced such a situation too many times. On the battlefield, he knows how to save his own life, and also knows how to kill the enemy most quickly.

The Yanling knife flew horizontally, and Chen Wu lowered his head to avoid the spear that was stabbing straight, and rushed forward suddenly, raising his knife.

The third soldier of Dong Zhuo's army, holding a long spear, fell to his knees on the ground like this, with blood bubbling from the soldier's neck, and the look in his eyes was rapidly dissipating.

Piercing through a person's abdomen does not actually cause a person to die immediately, being pierced by a sharp blade, as long as it is not in some vital parts of the heart, can make a person still have a clear consciousness.

Those soldiers of Dong Zhuo's army who were shot to the ground by the powerful crossbow actually still had many people who did not die, but they were only alive temporarily.

Because soon, they will be trampled to death by the swarming soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, or even more cruelly, and they will not survive the moment when the war ends.

The desire to survive makes them struggle with all their strength, but in fact all that is futile and meaningless...

"Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!"

Chen Wu heard the sound of an arrow piercing the air above his head, and he knew that it was the cover arrow shot by Yang Mu commanding the Yellow Turban soldiers carrying crossbows in the rear.

A rain of arrows rose from the sky, crossed the low sky, and shot fiercely into the rear of Dong Zhuo's army who was charging.

The first wave of arrow rain gave the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army a chance to countercharge and disrupted the momentum of Dong Zhuo's army's charge. The front team of Dong Zhuo's army in this wave of impact was already in chaos, and it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

However, the role of the military formation is to quickly fill up the vacancy and withstand the situation when it collapses in one formation.

And this second wave of arrow rain was aimed at the rear soldiers who had not been hit.

"call out----"

Chen Wu blew the wooden whistle hanging on his neck, and the Tun Chang Banner behind him also swayed back and forth.

"Go forward and defeat them!"

This is the best opportunity to continue to expand the results of the battle. Taking advantage of the second wave of arrow rain to attack the soldiers of Dong Zhuo's army in the rear, they drove the rout troops forward. The formation will definitely be overwhelmed.

This scene has been repeated countless times, and in the Taipingdao Army Academy, it is clearly written in the textbooks.

These experiences helped the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army defeat the Huns outside the Great Wall, the Jizhou Army, and the brave Xiyuan Forbidden Army, and also made their great achievements.

"forward!"

Chen Wu held the Yanling knife high and took the lead.

There is an unwritten rule among the middle and lower rank officers of the Yellow Turban Army, as an officer, one must take the lead and set an example, only in this way can one be considered loyal to Huang Tian!

For such a situation, Xu An wanted to issue a ban many times, but in the end he was limited by various reasons, and finally had to let nature take its course.

However, in order to ensure the safety of the mid-level and lower-level officers to the greatest extent, Xu An tried his best to equip them with better armor and ration them with personal guards. It was strictly ordered that the personal guards must move forward together when attacking.

"Wan Sheng!"

Wan Sheng's voice overwhelmed Dong Zhuojun's deafening shouts of killing.

Taipingdao had a profound influence on the Yellow Turban Army, so that the middle and lower ranks of the Yellow Turban Army formed a tradition of leading by example.

But Taipingdao not only affected generals and soldiers.

When the charging whistle sounded, he stood at the forefront of the army formation as an example. It was not the generals of the Yellow Turban Army who took the lead in the charge, but Fu Zhu in the Yellow Turban Army.

At the same moment when Chen Wu blew the whistle, a group of Fu Zhu holding Yanling Saber had charged forward with their personal guards.

Fu Zhu's bravery also aroused the blood in the hearts of the other soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army. They strode forward, closely following their Fu Zhu's pace, and slammed the swords in their hands at the enemy in front of them.

More and more whistles sounded, and Chen Wu knew that it was all teams, villages and songs launching counterattacks.

"Hoo--" "Hoo--"

At this moment, two unusual short whistles suddenly appeared in Chen Wu's ears.

"Array!"

Chen Wu raised the Yanling Saber in his hand without hesitation, stopped in his tracks, and roared loudly.

The guard behind him also blew the wooden whistle at the right time, this time the whistle sounded softer.

When the whistle sounded to the surroundings, all the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who were charging stopped tacitly.

They approached the surrounding comrades for the first time, approached those leaders who were carrying the flag, and then moved closer to the direction where the team led the flag.

"call out----"

The melodious wooden whistle sounded one after another. Although it was quite confusing, they all expressed the same meaning-stop chasing and immediately form an array.

And the reason why it is necessary to line up immediately means that there has been a change in the enemy's formation!

"Array!!!"

The wailing sounds on the battlefield, the severed limbs and broken arms, and the bloody rain, seemed to make people enter the boundless purgatory and fall into the killing field of Shura.

Chen Wu held the Yanling saber horizontally, stood in the army formation, and looked ahead solemnly.

All the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army held their weapons in their hands, shoulder to shoulder, and leaned closely together.

Follow-up tower shield soldiers came one after another, placing tall tower shields in front of their comrades in arms.

Chen Wu glanced back, Wang Qi's Marquis Banner was not far away, and the friendly troops on both sides were forming an army formation. The sound of Huang Tian's war drum was low and terrifying, and the melodious whistle sounded in the formation. keep ringing.

"Steady the army! Raise your spear!"

Chen Wu turned his head back and looked straight ahead, he clenched the weapon in his hand.

The sound of heavy breathing rose and fell in the army formation. They had just experienced chasing and fierce fighting, and fighting with cold weapons was extremely exhausting for their physical strength.

In the army formation, the generals of the Yellow Turban Army shouted loudly, the unknown is always the most frightening, even if they are soldiers who come from the Yellow Turban Army, but at this moment, they have nothing to do Poised and poised, they are still mortal.

"The heavens and the earth have their own treasures, all have their own gods and spirit..."

At this moment, a Fu Zhu of the Yellow Turban Army stuck the spear in his hand on the ground, closed his eyes, and recited scriptures in a low voice.

"According to the five acts of color, following the rise and fall of the qi of the four seasons, as the envoy of heaven and earth, to become the people and all things..."

As he recited, more people recited the same scriptures. Although the soldiers in the Yellow Turban Army didn't know many words, they could firmly remember the scriptures explained by Fu Zhu.

Chen Wu was originally a little nervous and full of anger, but suddenly calmed down.

"Those who can open up the universal will be lucky, and they can get rid of the sickness and evil between the heaven and the earth and people..."

Chen Wu felt an inexplicable force rising from the bottom of his heart, giving his originally exhausted body a new strength to support.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

A desolate horn sounded slowly in Dong Zhuo's army formation, and the sound of extremely heavy footsteps slowly sounded in Dong Zhuo's army formation.

"call------"

The west wind howled, and swept across the battlefield in an instant.

At this moment, Dong Zhuojun's originally messy formation on the battlefield ran away one after another like waves splitting.

A tall banner first appeared in Chen Wu's eyes, and then countless densely packed small black flags appeared beside it.

The strong wind was blowing, and the westerly wind was howling, and the tall banner suddenly unfolded in the blast, revealing a ferocious and ferocious beast—a flying bear!
(End of this chapter)