The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 656 The Lord Can't Be Worried

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

Outside the 轘 [huàn] Yuanguan, the khaki-colored banners gathered together, like the tide of the sea.

The thick sound of war drums slowly sounded from it, rolling towards the four directions.

The war horse neighed, and the drums and trumpets sounded.

The camp of the Yellow Turban Army stretched for more than ten miles, and high walls had been built around it, and horses were erected.

Groups of yellow scarf crossbowmen wearing leather armor and bows stood on the high wall vigilantly observing the distance, ready to fight.

On the field outside Shenyuan Pass, countless cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army galloped on it with yellow flags in their hands, shouting loudly.

Although the wall of Shenyuan Pass has been repaired, it still looks quite dilapidated.

On the wall, the soldiers of the Han army did not stop. They carried sandbags and weapons.

The warriors of the Han army were adjusting the bed crossbows on the wall, and a large number of Han troops were busy beside the catapults fixed on the city wall, transporting stone bullets and other necessary materials.

Team after team of Han soldiers, under the leadership of their officers, walked quickly along the horse path of the city wall.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Just as they climbed onto the city wall, a large number of wounded soldiers were supported and lifted off the wall on the horse path on the other side.

Once again they repelled the attack of the Yellow Turbans, but this time their casualties were more severe than the previous wave.

The offensive of the Yellow Turban Army became more rapid and fiercer each time.

All the Han soldiers on the wall had solemn faces and worried Zhong Zhong.

They have no confidence, they have already lost the confidence they should have, even though their current leader is Huangfusong who broke through millions of yellow scarves in a few months, is easy to break through, and destroys the enemy more than Tang Xue, but all of this There is no way to get their confidence back.

Today's Yellow Turban Army is no longer the Yellow Turban Army of Guanghe Seven Years.

It is now the third year of Chuping, and eight full years have passed.

Inside Shenyuan Pass, a banner of the Han army was erected high in a fortress, and a large number of warriors wearing military uniforms and armed with knives and guns stood around.

This is where the Han army's middle army is located.

The sound of Huang Tian's war drums is incomparably thick, and the materials used for the war drums are all first-class materials.

The war drum is huge, and every time the drumsticks are struck, it will make a thick and powerful sound, hitting people's chest directly, making people's blood boil and impassioned.

The sound of Huang Tian's battle drums outside the Shuyuan Pass can still be heard even inside the Shuyuan Pass.

In the room, Huangfusong sat alone on the soft couch.

The dull sound of war drums outside the Yuan Pass was like a heavy hammer, beating hard on his chest again and again.

A deep horn sounded, and Huangfusong knew that it was the horn of the Yellow Turban Army's attack.

"call out------"

It was another high-pitched, penetrating whistle.

Immediately afterwards, shouts of killing like a mountain roar and a tsunami erupted from outside the Yuanguan Pass.

All kinds of sounds penetrated into Huangfusong's ears and into his mind one after another, making it impossible for his altar to be clear.

Staring at the geomancy map on the desk, Huangfusong was slightly absent-minded.

Eight years ago, he led the Imperial Army of Sanhe Five Schools to the city of Guangzong, and besieged the Yellow Turban Army with tens of thousands of troops in Guangzong.

The battle-axes are conferred in the early spring, and the merits are received in the late winter. The soldiers move like gods, and they don't plan. In the ten-month period, the magic soldiers sweep with electricity, and it is easy to break the fortifications, destroying the enemy more than Tang Xue.

Seven prefectures swept across, slaughtered thirty-six directions, the teacher of the barbarian yellow scarf, eliminated evil and harm, or closed the house and carved stones, and went south to repay virtue, powerfully shocked the dynasty, and traveled overseas.

He was appointed as the general of the left chariot, led the herdsmen of Jizhou, worshiped as Marquis of Huaili, and ate the tax of Huaili and Meiyang counties, with a total of [-] households in the city.

It is obvious that the millions of yellow scarves have been destroyed, the evil spirits in the country have been cleared, and the evil spirits have been expelled.

But in just eight years, the huge country has become riddled with holes.

Year after year, month after month, I always hear news of rebellion and Koubian, from black hair to gray temples.

He quelled one barbarian after another for the big man, and one rebellion after another for the big man, but the country is still in turmoil and the country is still weak.

The turmoil shows no sign of subsiding, on the contrary, it has intensified.

Dong Zhuo steals the country, and the heroes divide the regime...

The flames of war burned all over the land of China.

Wang Feiwang, Hou Feihou, rode thousands of horses on Beimang.

There is a Han in the west and a Han in the east. It will be easy for the deer to walk into Chang'an.

Trichosanthes, He Qingqing.Divination for ten days, no birth...

Nursery rhymes, piles of old events emerged in Huangfusong's mind.

The birds are exhausted, the good bows are hidden, the cunning rabbits die, and the lackeys cook.

he is so tired...

His eyes are no longer bright, his back is no longer straight, and his body is no longer strong.

he is old...

He is no longer the high-spirited military marquis at Yanmen Pass, who was blushing and arguing with other generals in order to fight for a vanguard position.

He is old, the old one can't gallop on the horse, the old one can't kill the enemy again on the battlefield.

A series of worries weighed heavily on Huangfusong's heart, making it hard for him to breathe.

Taihang Mountain, Xu An.

No one thought that an unknown pawn who escaped from Xiaquyang would stir up such a big storm and disturb the peace of the world.

Yan Zhong's words in the tent in the past echoed in Huangfusong's ears again.

Huangfusong really regretted it in his heart.

He regretted not killing Yan Zhong. When Yan Zhong persuaded him to advance, he was indeed shaken...

He didn't tell anyone what Yan Zhong had said to him.

He asked Yan Zhong to pursue him, but he gave Yan Zhong a chance, and he also gave the unknown soldier Xu An who escaped from Xia Quyang a chance.

He extinguished the fire in Bazhou, but he didn't notice that a spark fell into the Taihang Mountains, and fell into the Taihang Mountains full of dry firewood.

The dragon dives into the abyss, and it can no longer be stopped.

A raging fire has been ignited in the northern border, and the fire is difficult to extinguish, and it cannot be ignored.

The fire in the north was heading towards the south, towards them, sweeping towards them with endless anger.

Now that the two capitals have fallen, the lords have divided their regimes, and the princes have different minds, which is in line with the widely circulated prophecy [chèn].

The sky and the earth are turning upside down, and the fire is about to die; the building is about to collapse, and it is difficult to support a tree.

Huangfusong closed his eyes and leaned on the soft couch behind him.

So many things have happened in the past eight years, too many changes have taken place.

The world has changed beyond recognition.

When the angel from Chen Du sent an edict ordering him and Gai Xun to go north to assist the two passes, Huang Fusong also learned the general situation.

In fact, Sun Jian was already trapped in Dongjun, surrounded by three sides, the situation was precarious, and if there was a slight mistake, it would be lost.

I don't know how long it took for the thunderous battle drums outside the Yuan Pass to stop, and the deafening shouts of killing also slowly dissipated.

Huangfusong slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with exhaustion.

He is no longer young, his body is tormented by illness, and it is difficult for him to persevere all the way.

Outside the house, there was a sound of footsteps, and soon the sound of knocking on the door appeared in Huangfusong's ears.

"Come in."

Huangfusong moved his body upwards and made a sound.

The wooden door opened with a sound, and Chang Shi Liangyan, dressed in dust and dust, walked into the house.

"The moth thief has retreated?"

"Temporary retreat."

Liang Yan's face was a little dignified.

"The reinforced city wall still can't stop the 'Thunderbolt Chariot' of the Moth Thief Army. I'm afraid we still need to find another way."

"The city wall must be strengthened, otherwise the moth thief can always rely on the thunderbolt car, without fear of any barriers, and then control the initiative..."

Liang Yan didn't continue talking, he noticed Huangfusong's listless expression.

"General..."

Huangfusong has been ill for a while, and the old injuries are also showing up at this juncture. Huangfusong, who is tortured every day and night, cannot sleep peacefully.

"No problem."

Huangfusong stopped Liang Yan from continuing to ask, and asked his own question.

"Is Xu An here?"

"coming."

Huangfusong's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he had expected it, he was still slightly shocked when he heard Liang Yan's affirmative answer.

It is a fact that Xu An is Zhang Liang's disciple, and most of the "Taiping Jing" is also in Xu An's hands.

The next battle of Quyang.

Zhang Jiao was dissected from the coffin and slaughtered, and passed on to the capital. Zhang Bao was besieged in the lower Quyang city government and died in a fierce battle. Zhang Liang was arrested in the dense forest outside the lower Quyang city, and finally sent back to the capital, where he was burned punishment.

Guangzong, Xia Quyang, the Yellow Turban Army killed by him is more than [-] people...

"really."

Huangfu Song's face was serious.

"Is there any other news?"

"Have."

"Xu An brought the cavalry from Xiaoqi and Xiliang battalions..."

Liang Yan paused for a moment, then continued.

"There are still four battalions of soldiers."

"Fourth battalion soldiers..."

Before Liang Yan finished speaking, a smile appeared on Huangfusong's face.

"Fifteen thousand military soldiers, two battalions of more than [-] cavalry, plus the Bingzhou battalion and two battalions of elite soldiers outside the Yuanguan Pass, Xu An really almost gave away all his wealth this time."

The Taiping Road had Yinglangwei, and the Han Dynasty also had embroidered envoys.

It is difficult for the Han court to know some details of the Taiping Road, but the embroidered messengers have also put a lot of effort into the formation of the army, and the general scale is still relatively clear by the spies placed by the Han court.

In the trilogy directly under Xu An, there are eight battalions of infantry, four battalions of military soldiers, and four battalions of elite soldiers, with a total of [-] battalions.

The cavalry consisted of five battalions of Xiaoqi, Wuxiang, Bingzhou, Shanggu, and Xiliang, with a total of [-] soldiers.

This time, except for the Wuxiang Battalion led by Gong Du, the two battalions of elite soldiers, and the Shanggu Battalion who stayed behind in Luoyang, all of them arrived outside Shenyuan Pass.

The fourth battalion of military soldiers, the second battalion of elite warriors with more than [-] soldiers, and the third battalion of Xiaoqi, Xiliang, and Bingzhou with [-] cavalry troops, totaling [-] soldiers.

This is definitely Xu An's current ability to mobilize all the elite combat power.

Liang Yan's face was solemn, the combat power of the Yellow Turban Army was not what it used to be.

In the past in Xiaquyang, Liang Yan's face didn't change much when facing the [-] Yellow Turban army, but this time, the [-] Yellow Turban army made Liang Yan feel great pressure.

Zhu Jun was defeated by Xu An, and Lu Zhi was also defeated by Xu An.

Han Sui and Ma Teng's tens of thousands of Xiliang cavalry were unable to do anything to Xu An. They died and surrendered, and Liangzhou was pacified in less than a year.

Dong Zhuo had more than [-] soldiers under his command. In the battle of Huayin, the [-] army was wiped out and collapsed.

It seems that nothing can stop the advance of the Yellow Turban Army, and it seems that no one can defeat the Yellow Turban Army that is now in full swing.

"Later, you will summon the generals to participate in the military meeting."

Huangfusong's originally sluggish face had a different kind of flush.

He supported the soft couch and stood up with some difficulty.

Liang Yan stepped forward quickly, and supported Huangfusong's trembling body.

"Yizhen..."

Liang Yan's voice trembled a little, he and Huangfusong were friends when they were young.

From Yanmen County to the temple, he has always been Huangfusong's adviser, and he has known Huangfusong for many years.

This was the first time he saw Huangfusong so weak, so sluggish.

"No one in this world can live forever, even Zhang Jiao, who claims to be a great virtuous teacher, can't escape life and death. I'm just a mortal, how can I live forever like pines and cypresses?"

Huangfusong's face did not change like Liang Yan did.

With Liang Yan's support, Huangfusong finally stood firm.

"Help me out first."

Liang Yan supported Huangfusong and walked forward slowly.

Huangfusong took a step forward and walked forward step by step.

At first, he needed to put most of his body weight on Liang Yan's hands, but as he gradually moved forward.

The energy that had disappeared in Huangfusong's body a long time ago slowly returned to Huangfusong's body.

Huangfusong's steps gradually became firmer and calmer.

"Wow—"

The wooden door was opened, and the sky outside the door was already a fiery red.

As the sun went down, the Yellow Turban Army returned without success at the Yuanguan Pass.

But Huangfusong knew very well that Xu An had already led the main force of the Yellow Turban Army to the outside of Zhiyuan Pass.

Tomorrow, the Yellow Turban Army will launch the most violent attack outside Shenyuan Pass.

Although the Yellow Turbans attacked the city powerfully, they relied more on the powerful catapults.

However, the particularity of the Yuanguan Pass made the catapults of the Yellow Turban Army unusable in many cases, and they could be forcibly filled with human lives.

The mountain road is narrow, and the terrain of Shenyuan Pass has nine bends and eighteen bends. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is condescending. He also has imperial troops transferred from the central government under his command.

At this time Huangfusong no longer needed Liang Yan's support, he raised his hand to catch a ray of afterglow falling from the west.

Huangfusong was suddenly in a trance, the scene in front of him was surprisingly similar to that day eight years ago.

The color of the sky is exactly the same as the afterglow that falls.

Huangfusong closed his eyes, and Zhang Liang's angry questioning echoed in his ears again.

"When you have enough food and clothing, you think this world is like this? It's ridiculous!"

"There is a severe drought in the world, but taxes and taxes are increasing day by day. What's wrong with me waiting for the rank and file to live forever!"

"call--"

Huangfusong opened his eyes and let out a foul breath.

He couldn't answer Zhang Liang's question.

The crime of conspiracy must implicate the nine clans, otherwise it will not be enough to deter the world. He has never regretted his choice.

"Xunzi said: Green is taken from blue, and green is from blue; ice is made from water, and colder than water."

"Xu An is indeed much better than his teacher Zhang Liang."

Huangfusong put down his outstretched hand.

"It's just that after all, it's still too young..."

"The Lord can't be angry and start a teacher, and the general can't be angry and fight."

"His teacher Zhang Liang understands the truth, but he doesn't understand it."

(End of this chapter)