The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 7 Fighting Guangzong ([-])

The sky is getting brighter, and on the horizon in the distance, the sun is rising, and the dazzling light is climbing up the city wall of Guangzong little by little.

There was already a sea of ​​blood in Guangzong City. The Han army had already defeated the Yellow Turbans defending the southern city. No one expected that the attack speed of the Han army would be so fast. The camp was surrounded by water.

Several attacks by the Yellow Turbans were repelled by the Han army. The Han army's strong bow and crossbow became a nightmare for the Yellow Turbans in the narrow alley. The Yellow Turbans could only watch the Han army attack Zhang Liang's camp.

Blood dripped down Xu An's eyes along the brim of the helmet bound with the yellow turban, and the attack of the Yellow Angels led by He Yi himself was repelled, as if all efforts were in vain.

Xu An knew that the Han army could not be unprepared outside the city. At this time, they were trapped in Guangzong like a turtle in a urn.The fiasco of the Battle of Guangzong was quicker than he expected, the newly born sun on the distant horizon, the dazzling light stinging Xu An's eyes.

Just like this, walking into Huangquan with the Yellow Turbans in Guangzong City?Turned into a pinch of loess?
Xu An was really not reconciled. He came to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty in a confused way, was tied to a yellow turban chariot in a confused way, and died in a confused way like an ant?He hasn't even had time to change his destiny with his two thousand years of wisdom.

The only way to survive is to change history and rescue Zhang Liang, who should have died under the siege of the Han army.

"I can't wait to find a way out."

Xu An couldn't help but feel sad when he remembered what he had seen and heard along the way. He stood up and repeated loudly, "I just want to find a way out."

The sights of the yellow turban soldiers around, including He Yi, were attracted by Xu An. They looked at this man like a bloody man.

"Why is this big man's world so big, but there is no place for us?"

"While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone!"

"It is said that God's grace is mighty, but we kneel down and beg for our lives, but there is no way to survive, why!"

The so-called Yellow Turban thieves are actually just a group of starving peasants. They have endured hard work for half their lives, and they have been bullied by officials.

They knelt down and begged for life, but the officials took away the last grain of food. Many people starved to death at home, and there was no rooster for a hundred miles.Countless people fell by the side of the road to escape.

The man didn't cry easily, just because he didn't reach the sad place, the cries slowly sounded around Xu An, and the emotions that had been suppressed for several months were suddenly released. , which is not already broken down?
If you can't survive, who wants to rebel?

"I can't wait to find a way out!"

The cries grew louder and louder, and even overwhelmed the sound of the war drums.

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

The yellow turbans all around began to slowly gather towards Xu An, and the silly boy Zhang Ji stood behind Xu An without knowing what to do, holding Xu An's military waiting flag high.

"Rescue the great virtuous teacher!!!"

Xu An looked around, a sense of pride poured out of his chest, he stepped out of the crowd, and walked steadily towards the Han army soldiers who were waiting not far away.

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

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

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

Behind him is a tsunami-like sound of mountains and tsunamis.

The Yellow Turbans are marching again!
The Yellow Turban soldiers who merged into the Yellow Tide rushed forward frantically, and many people even ran in front of Xu An.

With a big wave of the Han army's military officer, arrows flew like locusts, and continuous screams came from all around Xu An, and the yellow scarf soldiers who lacked shield protection immediately fell down.

Some were shot in the face and died directly, some were shot through the chest and were dying, some were shot in the thigh, screaming on the ground, and some were shot in the arm, still charging forward desperately in the shoulder.

Xu An's shield was also inlaid with three or four feathered arrows, and one feathered arrow was nailed to his left shoulder. Fortunately, Xu An had already changed into the armor of the Yellow Angel, and the arrows failed to penetrate the bones.

"Wan Sheng!!!!"

Xu An continued to push his shield forward. The arrows of the Han army continued to rain one after another. One after another, the Yellow Turban thieves fell on the way to charge. The short alley of dozens of paces almost became living hell.

Xu An charged at the front, and the stupid boy Zhang Ji who followed him disappeared. The number of yellow turban soldiers around him became less and less, and the Han army formation in front of him was clearly audible.

Xu An gave a strange cry, and slammed into the Han army's large shield, making a gap in the general's formation. Before waiting for the subsequent Han army to react, the yellow scarves from the rear rushed over one after another, and the Han army's army formation was instantly destroyed. Torn apart, more Yellow Turbans crossed the defense line of the Han army.

The defense line of the Han army infantry was shattered under the onslaught of the fearless Yellow Turban thieves, and the Han army archer who had shown great power before was kicked to the ground by the pursued yellow turban.

I don't know how long it took to fight, Xu An erected the big shield and pressed his whole body on the big shield. The continuous fighting almost made him lose his strength. He gasped and wanted to recover some energy quickly.

Looking up at the soldiers who were fighting all around, blood was everywhere, stumps and arms were everywhere, and heart-piercing cries were everywhere.

The Yellow Turban Army was only a few dozen steps away from Zhang Liang's camp. At this moment, a banner with the Chinese character Sun suddenly flashed out, embroidered on the army Sima, and the leader was Sun Jian in a flamboyant red robe.

Seeing the noise in the north, Sun Jian took his personal guards and headed straight for the noise.

"It's Sun Jian!!!"

Sun Jian fought several times, and almost no one of the Yellow Turbans was the enemy of his unity. There were countless slashing generals and capturing the flag. At this time, they suddenly appeared, and the momentum of the Yellow Turbans was suddenly suppressed.

The soldiers on both sides even tacitly put away their weapons and opened the distance.

It’s over.

Xu An, who was in the Yellow Turban formation, also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart at this time. Sun Jian was a first-class general in both the Three Kingdoms and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Guangzong fought several times in a row, and Sun Jian's bravery left an indelible mark on the hearts of the Yellow Turbans.Xu An really couldn't think of a way to stop Sun Jian.

"Sun Jian!"

At this time, a loud shout suddenly came from the Yellow Turban Army, and everyone on the battlefield looked at the sound.A burly yellow turban walked out of the school, it was He Yi.

"He Yi, the commander of the Taiping Daoqu in Yingchuan, came to ask your Excellency your martial arts."

He Yi raised his long sword and shouted loudly to kill Sun Jian.The guards behind him also followed, and the soldiers of the two armies scuffled together again.

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

While Xu An led the remaining soldiers and horses to madly attack the Han army formation in front of the village gate, everyone knew that He Yi had already held the heart of mortal death.

(End of this chapter)