The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 705 Killing
The flames flickered, and in the middle of the street, two soldiers of the Yizhou Army nervously observed the surrounding situation.

The fire was not far behind them, a dozen soldiers of the Yizhou Army were sitting or lying down, and heavy snoring came from the fire.

More than a month of fierce fighting, coupled with this time of entering the city, made these soldiers of the Yizhou Army exhausted. Even if they were besieged in the city with a strong enemy at their side, they couldn't stop them from falling asleep.

They were really too sleepy and tired, even if they stood still, the tiredness still hit them like a tide, making them drowsy.

Originally, a few people should be left on guard by the fire to prevent any accidents to the soldiers guarding the street.

But they were sitting by the fire, and before they knew it, they were pulled into sleep by the constant tiredness.

Although the two soldiers of the Yizhou Army guarding the street were standing, they were getting more and more tired, and it was difficult for them to raise their eyelids. is hard to hold on.

During the day, they attacked the city wall, fought fiercely for a long time, and finally captured the southern city wall of Chengdu, but then, the Yellow Turban Army appeared around the city of Chengdu.

They didn't have time to rest at all, and they received an order to clear the Dongzhou soldiers in the city, so they dragged their tired bodies to clear the Dongzhou soldiers again.

After fighting fiercely and running around all day, they were the ones who kept watch at night.

It is said that they will come to defend when they are ugly, but there is still a period of time before the ion time, but they are already extremely sleepy.

Finally, the last two soldiers of the Yizhou Army guarding the center of the street also closed their eyes, and they leaned against the low wall by the street and fell asleep like this.

The breeze came, the flames danced, and under the night sky, there was only the crackling sound of burning wood and the sound of snoring one after another.

All the Yizhou soldiers guarding here fell asleep and put down all vigilance.

They didn't know it at all, but there were dozens of pairs of eyes watching their every move in the darkness not far away.

Yan Liang hid in the darkness holding the Yanling Saber in his hand. He noticed that the last two soldiers of the Yizhou Army closed their eyes and fell into sleep.

Not long after the seven o'clock of Haishi, there is still a certain amount of time before Zishi, and there is still some time before the time Xu An settled down.

The time Xu An set was to wait until the Dongzhou soldiers launched an attack at Zishi, when the Yizhou army in the city was attracted by the changes in the north.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the attack was launched simultaneously from the north wall, the south wall, the south of the south city, and the west of the south city.

The five-way advance made it impossible for the Yizhou army to look at each other from head to tail, and was surrounded by many sides to shake its morale and make them panic, and then the Yizhou soldiers in the city were raised in one fell swoop.

It's not the time yet, but Yan Liang found the best opportunity.

If they waited until midnight, once a war broke out in the north, these soldiers would definitely be awakened by the shouts of killing.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Yan Liang held the Yanling Saber tightly, fighting between heaven and man in his heart.

Xu An's military order is in front, if he launched an attack in advance, but failed to deal with these people quietly, or there is a secret sentry behind the clear sentry, then all previous efforts will be wasted, and the enemy will be prepared. ...

The Yellow Turban Army has always had one clear sentry and two dark sentries to guard against camp raids and multiple insurances. Although I don’t know the situation of the Yizhou Army, but now that the Yizhou Army is trapped in the city, they must be prepared for sneak attacks and must be heavily guarded. , how could he be so careless.

Yan Liang's gaze was fixed on the dark place where the firelight could not shine, but no matter how good his eyesight was, he couldn't be sure if there was a secret sentry behind him.

As time passed by, Yan Liang closed his eyes and fell into deep thought. Although his face remained unchanged, his heart was not that simple.

Yan Liang slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were frighteningly bright in the darkness.

"Hold the dagger, come with me."

He glanced at the people behind him and finally made up his mind.

So what if the enemy is on guard, under his command is an invincible Yellow Angel!
"Huang Tian bless..."

Yan Liang prayed silently in his heart, and slowly walked out of the shadows with his knife in hand.

Behind them were a dozen or so yellow angels in heavy armor, with yellow scarves wrapped around their heads and robes, all expressionless. They stepped forward, but did not make much movement.

Walking into the bright place, Yan Liang didn't stop, just clenched the Yanling Saber in his hand, and he calmly observed the surrounding scene.

Although he had been hesitating before, but when it came time to fight, there was no tension in his heart.

There was no movement, even though they had already walked to the bright place, there was still only the crackling sound of burning wood and snoring one after another.

Yan Liang gently pressed down with his left hand, and the two short knives had pierced into the hearts of the two Yizhou soldiers who were sleeping against the low wall.

At the same time, someone covered his mouth with his left hand, and with a sudden force with his right hand, his neck was instantly broken, and then he was slowly put down on the ground.

Everything happened between the ups and downs of the rabbits, and the two soldiers of the Yizhou Army guarding the middle of the street did not even make the slightest sound, and they were forever plunged into darkness.

The training of the Yellow Angels is the most extensive among all armies, and it is also the most difficult. They not only have to learn things on the battlefield, but also learn some martial arts. After all, they are Xu An's direct guards. It can become a sharp knife on the battlefield, and it can have the effect of finalizing the final word. It is also necessary to defend their great virtuous teachers when encountering assassins and encountering attacks.

To the Yellow Angels, all of this is nothing but insignificant matters, not worth mentioning at all.

Yan Liang held his sword in front, and the yellow angels behind him sped up their pace slightly. They didn't need to command. They had already communicated with gestures and eyes.

The sound of the sword entering the flesh sounded almost at the same moment, but the sound was very slight, not even as loud as the crackling sound of the wood being ignited.

The smell of blood gradually spread, Yan Liang frowned slightly, they could kill these guards silently, but they couldn't cover up the smell of blood.

But at this moment, there is only a gentle breeze, and the smell of blood will not spread out for a while, and it is difficult to spread to other places.

What's more, there have been many wars in the city, and the corpses of the dead in many places have not been restrained.

But not afraid of [-], just in case, now they seem to be walking on a suspension rope, and they can't tolerate any mistakes.

Yan Liang raised his left hand and slowly clenched it into a fist.

The sound of rustling footsteps came slowly from behind.

The large shadows almost obscured the light from the fire and the brazier. Under the light of the fire, hundreds of yellow angels wearing heavy armor, holding a ring sword in hand, and a crossbow at their waists walked from Yan Liang's side. After that, walk towards the front.

……

In the northern city of Chengdu, countless torches were ignited. They gathered together and were lit up in various streets in the northern city, connecting them in series.

Looking down from a high place, the winding torches and the continuous flow of people are like fire dragons formed by flames, which is shocking.

The fire dragon was winding, and thousands of Dongzhou soldiers were gathered.

Two tall khaki-colored flags were erected at the front, and Lei Tong and Wu Ban immediately stood under the flags.

When the time came, thousands of troops were dispatched, and they had no choice.

Naturally, such a big movement in the northern district could not be concealed from the Yizhou army in the eastern district, and Lei Tong and Wu Ban had no intention of concealing it at all.

Ren Xian discovered the clues of Beicheng District very early on. Seeing the actions of the Dongzhou soldiers, he knew that the Dongzhou soldiers might have joined the Yellow Turban Army.

At dusk, the combat power and armament of the Yellow Turban Army proved one thing to them.

That is, these Yellow Turbans are definitely not the native Yellow Turbans of Yizhou. Their voices, words, and combat power are completely different from those of the Yizhou Yellow Turbans.

Ren Xian had been to the north before, and he was sure that these Yellow Turbans definitely came from the north.

After eliminating all the false options, the most unlikely outcome is the real one.

Among the high-level officials of Taipingdao, there are only two people with the surname "Xu".

One is Xu An and the other is Xu You.

And Xu You has been basically dealing with internal affairs. After the Battle of the Four States, he basically did not appear on the battlefield.

Then it is self-evident who belongs to the big khaki flag with the word "Xu" embroidered on it outside the city.

Most of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army wearing iron armor and armor with ring arms are the soldiers with great military exploits in the Yellow Turban Army.

These Yellow Turban Army who besieged Chengdu City from all sides are the most elite main force in the Taiping Road today.

And the leader, I am afraid it is the Taoist of Taiping Dao--Xu An!
Zhang Ren's death is undoubtedly a huge blow to the Yizhou army.

The generals and schools selected by those aristocratic families are unreliable. The only people Ren Xian can rely on now are Lou Fa, Shen Mi, Gan Ning and his younger brother Ren Xie.

"The Dongzhou soldiers voted for the moth thieves, and they will launch an attack immediately. Soon after the Dongzhou soldiers attack, the moth thieves should immediately launch an attack from multiple directions."

Ren Xian looked a little embarrassed, but he remained calm. At this moment, anyone can panic, but he alone can't.

"I have sent a letter to Jia Quan. There are nearly [-] people under Jia Quan's command, not far away in Jiangyuan City. As long as we persist for two days, when Jia Quan leads the troops, our army will be in danger."

Both Shu County and Shu County's vassal states are under Liu Yan's control, and both are Liu Yan's cronies as county guards. At that time, the two counties sent many soldiers to help, so Ren Xiancai allocated part of his troops to Jiangyuan City Beware of the two counties' soldiers coming eastward to form a two-sided attack.

Looking at it now, the division of troops at the time was considered to have saved his life. If Jia Quan had brought [-] troops, they would still have a high probability of escaping from Chengdu.

"Xingba, all the personal guards under my command are entrusted to you to lead..."

"call out------"

A sharp and sharp sound suddenly sounded from the northern city of Chengdu, and it pierced the sky in an instant, making everyone's hearts jump.

Ren Xian hurriedly turned his head and looked in the direction of Beicheng.

In the northern city, a fire dragon gathered by nearly ten torches is flying towards the eastern city with its claws and claws.

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

The rapid sound of war drums sounded from the northern city.

"kill!"

Thousands of Dongzhou soldiers shouted and killed together, swept forward like a monstrous tsunami, swept away in the direction of Dongcheng District, and slammed into the formation of Yizhou Army .

Although Xu An told Lei Tong that there was no need for Dongzhou soldiers to attack this battle, Lei Tong and Wu Ban did not dare not use their full strength. The Dongzhou soldiers in Beicheng had nowhere to retreat, and their families were all in Mianzhu. The Yellow Turban Army now occupies Mianzhu.

They knew very little about the Yellow Turban Army, and only hoped that their families would be safe, so they were asked to attack the Yizhou Army in Dongcheng District. New and old hatreds were mixed together.

Above the city tower, Ren Xian's expression changed slightly. After just a confrontation, he saw that several of his army formations had been broken, and the Dongzhou soldiers had already opened several gaps in the defense line he had set up.

"Buzzing——"

Amidst the heaven-shattering shouts of killing, a noisy voice suddenly penetrated into Ren Xian's ear.

Ren Xian's expression changed suddenly, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Nancheng.

Nancheng was still in darkness, with only a few lights.

But that voice came from the direction of Nancheng.

Ren Xian looked embarrassed. Although he didn't know what happened in Nancheng, the situation in Nancheng was obviously wrong.

After sunset, he quickly mobilized a large number of elite troops into Dongcheng District, leaving only some guard soldiers behind, and did not tell them the truth.

At the same time, he also put the dead soldiers trained by his family in Nancheng, they never thought of defending Nancheng.

In order to prevent the Yellow Turban Army from fighting at night, he asked people to put a large amount of firelight and wood in various places. As long as the outpost camp found movement or traces of the Yellow Turban Army, the dead soldiers he arranged would burn the entire South City without hesitation. Block the attack of the Yellow Turban Army.

But now, there has been commotion in Nancheng, but the fire has not ignited for a long time, and there must be some kind of accident.

"call out------"

Almost at the same time that the commotion broke out in Nancheng, a whistle sounded throughout the entire city of Chengdu, and it lasted for a long time.

Then countless torches were lit, and countless banners were erected.

Shouts of killing, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, swept towards Ren Xian from all directions at almost the same time, and the deafening shouts of killing did not stop for a moment.

Just outside the east city of Chengdu City, countless torches were also gathered together, and a sea of ​​flames seemed to appear in the east of Chengdu City.

"Call all the cavalry and let them gather in front of the east city gate!"

Ren Xian gritted his teeth, turned his head and gave orders directly to his clan brother Ren Xie.

Gan Ning's eyes froze slightly, he knew what Ren Xian wanted to do.

"The city of Chengdu can no longer be defended, and moth thieves spread their nets on all sides. Now we are in the same situation as a short soldier waiting for a distant arrow, and it is the same as sitting and waiting for the dead."

"The moth thief has few cavalry, and our army still has more than [-] cavalry, which is enough to break through its blockade."

Ren Xian walked up to Gan Ning, with a serious expression on his face, and said solemnly.

"Xingba, the situation is critical now, and the only chance is to lead the cavalry to break through the encirclement."

Gan Ning said nothing, he knew what Ren Xian said was correct, but there were still tens of thousands of troops in the city, Ren Xian said that giving up was giving up, but he didn't hesitate at all, which made Gan Ning feel a chill in his heart.

Tens of thousands of troops Ren Xian can give up, I am afraid Ren Xian can also give up other things for himself.

"Blow the horn and order all the cavalry to gather at the gate of the east city."

Ren Xian turned around and looked at the chaotic city of Chengdu, and resolutely issued an order.

(End of this chapter)