The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 75 Call the wind and call the rain? (first update)
Little by little, the bright moon in the night sky shifted to the west, and time was passing little by little.

Nearly [-] sergeants and family members outside the customs all entered the Taihang Mountains from Jingxing.

Zhang Yan's family members were the first to enter the pass, and they were escorted into the river valley by the sergeants brought by Liu Pi.

There are also more than [-] sergeants of Zhang Yan's army, and more than [-] people were left in Jingxing Pass to assist in the defense and compiled into a series led by Zhang Yan, but the actual control of the army is still in the hands of Xu An, Zhang Yan and Zhang Yan There is no chance to contact his generals.

In fact, Zhang Yan was under house arrest, but Zhang Yan also expected this situation, so he did not resist it much. After all, his troops were almost twice that of Xu An, which was a very unstable factor.

The other nearly [-] people were removed from their weapons and placed in the camp set up by Xu An and others when they attacked Jingxing.

Although Zhang Yan has already subdued, Xu An still does not dare to trust Zhang Yan completely. An knows whether this hero who has unified Taihang in history will tear his face and swallow his power after entering the customs. After all, what will happen to Zhang Yan's subordinates? Said, there are more than [-] sergeants.

It is true that Xu An has the upper hand, but there are more than five or six thousand Han troops outside the customs. If there is civil strife in the customs, the Han army will never miss such a good opportunity.

When the sky turned white again, the light was driving away the darkness among the mountains little by little. Gong Du returned to Jingxing Pass with the troops at the back of the palace. When the last sergeant stepped into the pass, the heavy door closed with the whining of the winch. It was closed with a bang, completely isolating the connection between the Yellow Turban Army in Guan and the Han Army outside Guan.

The clouds and mists between the mountains are entwined around the mountainside, like a fairy's feather belt, fluttering like a fairy palace in the mountain.

After two hours, the sun was not as dazzling as it used to be, but the sky was a little darker, and the wind gradually stopped.

Almost all the generals and colonels of the Yellow Turban Army in the gate were gathered on the gate tower, and Xu An had been standing by the railing of the gate tower for half an hour. No one asked a question. They all stood quietly on the gate tower and waited. Following Xu An's order.

Zhang Yan was a little surprised by Xu An's actions, but she didn't have any extra words. She just glanced at Xu An again. The generals in Xu An's army waited for so long, but there was no trace of impatience. Instead, they all stood upright like javelins. .

From them, Zhang Yan could see the spirit of the lieutenant general that was different from his own.

Xu An felt the moist air and the faint breeze, and looked at the mountains outside the pass from a distance.

"Ta Tata..."

The sound of hurried footsteps came from below the gate tower, and after a while, a scout walked into the gate tower quickly, holding the command flag in both hands, and reported loudly: "The Han army camp is moved forward, and it is located at Shi Cui, fifteen miles away from the pass. near the mountains."

Xu An turned around, walked quickly to the sand table, and planted the red flag representing the Han army camp beside a low hill.

Xu An raised his head and looked around at everyone, and the eyes of all the generals who were waiting in the tower were also focused on him.

One last glance at the rolling Mishan, Xu An smashed the sand table on top of the Mishan, smashing the low mountain with the red flag.

"Get out!"

Xu An almost roared out.

"promise!"

All the generals and generals in the towers complied with their promises.

"squeak--"

A sour sound came, and the heavy door that had been closed was slowly pushed open.

A khaki flag came out first, with a big "Xu" embroidered on black silk thread. More than [-] knights surrounded Xu An and stepped out of the gate.

The neat and orderly Yellow Turban infantry followed closely behind, and almost all the Yellow Turban sergeants who came out were elites in heavy armor.

Countless khaki flags were erected in the queue, and together with the yellow scarf belts swarming in the queue, they merged into a khaki ocean.

The people's titles, the horses' mouths, and even the horses' hooves were tied with cloth, which to a certain extent concealed the movement of their march.

At three o'clock, the sky became darker and darker.

There were [-] cavalrymen who followed Xu An, and [-] elites of the Yellow Turbans who were carefully selected. Among them, there were more than [-] soldiers in heavy armor, almost all of them came out.

Zhao Ji was walking in the queue, and he was a little uneasy. In this battle, his Shangguan did not tell them what they were doing.

But he saw those yellow turbans outside the pass desperately trying to squeeze into the pass. He was not stupid, and he also guessed that there must be Han troops chasing them behind.

He touched the amulet on his chest. It was the talisman that his wife obtained for him in the hands of the Taiping Taoist warlock. This talisman seemed to have some magical power. As long as his hand touched it, there would always be an inexplicable peace of mind. .

Looking at the moving heads around him and feeling the touch of the amulet, Zhao Ji's heart slowly calmed down.

After walking a few more steps, Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, but the queue suddenly stopped. Zhao Ji didn't react, and suddenly bumped into the sergeant in front and almost fell to the ground.

"what happened?"

Zhao Ji rubbed his nose and asked in a low voice, the bridge of his nose hit the man's black iron armor and was almost broken.

"quiet!"

The military stick suddenly fell on Zhao Ji's shoulder, and the team standing at the side of the queue shouted viciously against Zhao Ji.

Under the pain, Zhao Ji straightened up like a conditioned reflex and stopped talking.

……

Xu An restrained the war horse, raised his head to look at the sky, and drove the horse onto a slightly higher mound in front of the queue. The attention of the sergeants in the front was attracted by Xu An.

Xu An felt a little nervous in his heart when he touched the "Tai Ping Jing" on his chest.

Hopefully there is nothing wrong with the chapters in the Taiping Jing that predict the weather.

Xu An could feel that the wind was slowly getting bigger, and it should be even bigger.

Countless talisman papers were scattered from Xu An's hands, and all the talisman papers were burned up in the air with a bang.

The slightly cool breeze that had originally started to become urgent.

Zhao Ji rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe what had happened. He saw the yellow talisman paper flying all over the sky and burning up in an instant.

He heard the flying talisman paper, and he also felt the stronger and stronger wind.

Just like outside Guangzong City, thousands of talisman papers thrown by Zhang Liang spontaneously ignited in the wind, and Xu An's actions also aroused the emotions of the Yellow Turbans.

If it wasn't for the third order not to make too much noise, I'm afraid the cheers are as loud as thunder at this time.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

"The Classic of Peace" does not deceive me!
The sky became darker and darker, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the dim ground, and then it returned to darkness again, and a huge thunder sounded suddenly in the sky.

Xu An held his halberd high and rode his horse in front.

"Boom--"

The gust of wind was blowing, whistling past everyone, and the sound of thunder in the sky overwhelmed, and the dim sky became more and more dark.

　I didn't pay attention last night, I just got back from get off work, and I sent a chapter by mistake. I'll make another update today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)