The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 785 Eternal like the moon, rising like the sun!
Along with Huangfusong, there was the fiery red banner behind him.

The tripping rope tripped the flag bearer, and the fiery red banner fell heavily to the ground along with the flag bearer, and landed on the muddy grass.

Sludge climbed onto the fiery red banner, dyeing it black.

The word "Huangfu" written on the big banner has been completely covered by mud at this time.

The fiery red banner fell less than one meter in front of Huangfusong, but Huangfusong had no way to raise the banner again.

The flag fell, and those soldiers who were still reluctantly resisting in the Han army completely lost their will to fight.

The Han army's military formation completely fell into collapse.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

But the soldiers of the Ming army did not show any mercy.

The whistle sounded for a long time, meaning death.

The whistle sounded for a long time, there was death but no life, there was advance but no retreat.

The soldiers of the Ming army who rushed into the Han army's formation held high the cold Yanling knife, held a sharp spear and halberd, and ruthlessly harvested the lives of the enemy.

The cavalry on the left wing of the Ming army also took advantage of the chaos to break through the right formation of the Han army, and the entire Han army was thrown into chaos.

A large number of Ming army cavalry rushed into the formation, they didn't even wave their weapons, they just trampled on their horses.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to one's own side.

On the battlefield, there is no room for mercy.

The Han army was superior in number, and there was a large army outside of Fanyang City, so Xu An did not give the order to stop the attack, but gave the order to continue the attack. Xu An wanted to completely disintegrate the resistance of the Han army led by Huangfusong. will.

"puff!"

The sound of swords piercing flesh kept ringing in Huangfusong's ears.

Huangfusong half-kneeled on the ground, the two ropes stretched straight from left to right, preventing him from falling down, and he could only watch the scene in front of him helplessly.

On the left and right, the soldiers of the Ming army with Yanling swords in their hands are mercilessly executing those soldiers of the Han army who fell off their horses.

Those war horses were tripped on the way to charge, and the huge inertia caused many soldiers of the Han army to suffer serious injuries, and many of them were even killed on the spot.

On the battlefield, there was continuous mourning, constant crying, and horses neighing shrilly.

The legs of many war horses were broken due to the huge impact, or they suffered serious internal injuries due to the sudden fall to the ground. Many of them could not walk off this battlefield alive. Even if they were cured, they could not be used as war horses again.

In fact, the only way waiting for them is death.

Blood spurted out, and the soldiers of the Ming army with Yanling swords in their hands were all expressionless. They did not let go of any Han soldiers who fell on the ground, and they ruthlessly raised the Yanling swords in their hands towards the Han soldiers The neck and chest cavity were cut off directly, only for one blow to kill, it was extremely clean and neat.

A young Han army general who had just regained consciousness struggled to get up from the ground when his throat was locked from behind.

The person behind him locked his throat with his arm, and put a sharp knife on his neck. The young Han general seemed to understand something. He struggled violently, trying to break free from the shackles of the person behind him, but the frame With just a slight turn of the sharp blade on his neck, a gust of hot blood gushed out from his neck.

The splashed blood instantly stained the original green grass in front of him, turning it into a blood red.

"Zhongyue!"

Huangfusong's eyes widened with anger, he watched his nephew's throat slit by the soldiers of the Ming army but he was helpless.

Many of his personal guards are nephews of his clan, but now he can only watch them being slaughtered one by one by the soldiers of the Ming army.

Jiang Qin instinctively wanted to get up, but the huge impact made his sanity still not clear. He felt pain all over his body and couldn't move at all.

Xu An also noticed Jiang Qin's situation. Jiang Qin was wearing the gold and silver armor of the general school, which was obviously different from other ordinary cavalry pawns.

Xu An narrowed his eyes slightly, he instinctively felt that this person was not simple, he was very likely to be a famous general in the original time and space.

However, Xu An didn't order to capture him alive, he just pressed slightly with one hand, signaling execution.

It is not that there are Han generals who did not choose to join in Taipingdao.

Zhang Yang used to be a general of the Han court, but he took the initiative to vote. However, Zhang Yang’s situation is special. He was excluded by Dong Zhuo as a member of the Bingzhou Army, and the Kwantung Allied Army refused to accept them. In desperation, he followed Jia Xu’s suggestion and went to Beitou Taiping road.

In addition, Lu Bu is just a military lord, Yan Liang and Wen Chou are just military commanders, Xu You and Jizhou Governor Wang Fen were preparing to kill the king, but were discovered by the embroidered messenger, and then fled in a hurry. In the Taihang Mountains.

How could this kind of general who followed Huangfusong surrender, even if he really surrendered, Xu An would not dare to use it.

Wei Ting's generals can fight for it, but as for Han Ting's generals, especially the senior Han Ting's generals, Xu An is not going to spend any more words to distract his energy.

Guan Hai noticed Xu An's gesture, and immediately stepped forward, pulling out the Yanling Saber from his waist.

But seeing the cold light suddenly appeared, Jiang Qin's figure that had just gotten up suddenly became shorter again. Guan Hai pierced Jiang Qin's tight neck with a knife, and then leaked out from his throat, dripping blood along Guan Hai's hand. The weapon flowed into the mud below him.

In a blink of an eye, only Huangfusong was still alive in the entire encirclement of the Han army, and the rest had been beheaded by the soldiers of the Ming army.

The clamor of killing around has dissipated, and all the soldiers of the Ming army are staring at Huangfusong viciously. They all know that this person is the one who slaughtered more than [-] of their compatriots and built it into a "Jingguan" The executioner of the two cities of Guangzong and Xiaquyang.

Two yellow angels walked out of the army formation, tied Huangfusong back to the ground, and kicked Huangfusong's calf, forcing Huangfusong to kneel on the ground.

Huangfu Song was sweating coldly from the pain, but he didn't cry out after all.

"Huang Fu Song."

The voice from ahead attracted Huangfusong's attention.

Huangfusong raised his head with difficulty, looking straight ahead, two yellow angels pressed his body, and the pain from his legs made him unable to make other movements.

The shadow shrouded Huangfusong's eyes, blocking all the sun gates from his surroundings.

Huangfusong narrowed his eyes, and then he saw clearly the owner of the shadow.

"Xu An..."

Huangfusong had never seen him before, but he knew that the person in front of him must be Xu An.

"Well!"

Xu An's eyes were slightly sharp, and he grabbed Huangfusong's neck.

Huangfusong felt that his neck was suddenly clamped by the iron tongs, and the iron tongs lifted him up from the ground, and his feet were about to leave the ground.

The feeling of suffocation lingered in Huangfusong's mind, he stood on tiptoe, resisting the suffocation instinctively.

The scorching killing intent lingered in Xu An's eyes.

Xu An didn't say anything, and didn't ask Huangfusong anything, he knew what kind of answer he would get.

Those nobles from aristocratic families would never have the slightest remorse in their hearts, and they would never feel that they had done anything wrong.

They think that they are noble and noble, and they have always been aloof...

In the middle of the night, many times when Xu An closed his eyes, he would involuntarily think of that night in the forest of Xia Quyang, and of Zhang Liang's shouting before his death.

Such ordinary people like them just want a way of life, why in this world, those dignitaries are not even willing to give them a way of life.

At the beginning, Huangfu Song chased him all the way from Guangzong to Xiaquyang. He had no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth. If Zhang Liang didn't take the initiative to stay, he might have died that night.

"Duke Ming, the reinforcements of the Han army have arrived. Their infantry phalanx is advancing steadily, and their cavalry is about to break free from the constraints of the Wei army's cavalry. Our army's left wing is full of cavalry, fighting and retreating."

He Man drove his horse over from one side. He glanced at Huangfusong whose neck was pinched by Xu An, and his chest heaved, but he still controlled his emotions and did not forget what he was going to do.

Xu An's eyes were fixed slightly, and with a force of his hand, he threw Huangfusong into the quagmire again.

"Tie him up, hang him on the chariot, and push him to the left wing."

"Let all the generals of the Han army see how embarrassed their chief general and their captain are now."

Xu An stepped onto the horse led by Xu Hong in one step.

All around, everyone's eyes were on him.

Everyone is waiting for his next order.

"Yan pecks at the emperor's grandson, knowing that Han Zuo is about to end; the empress Longmi knows the decline of Xia Ting!"

Xu An looked around at the crowd around him, and then raised the iron halberd in his hand high.

"Heaven moves forever, it does not exist for Yao, nor does it perish for Jie."

"I'll gather a crowd wrapped in yellow scarves, and I'm determined to change the fate of the world. The Han Dynasty is exhausted, and Huang Tian will definitely replace it!"

"My generation already has a strong army, and has all the people in the world!"

Shouts of cheers like a tsunami came suddenly, interrupting Xu An's words, and countless soldiers of the Ming army raised their weapons high to show their highest respect to their great virtuous teacher.

The formation of the main force of the Han army has collapsed, and the soldiers of the Ming army are readjusting the formation.

From the original four-sided encirclement formation, it began to become a long snake formation.

The cavalry troops of the Bingzhou Camp and Shanggu Camp have deployed to the east and west, protecting the Ming Army's central army, and the Han Army's cavalry is coming, but how can they defeat the Bingzhou Camp and Shanggu Camp? Elite cavalry of the Ming army.

Control of the battlefield has been in the hands of Bingzhouying and Shangguying since the beginning.

Xu An's words were repeated and spread to the outside, causing even bigger cheers again.

"The revolution of the heaven and the earth and the formation of four seasons, the revolution of Tang and Wu, follow the sky and respond to people!"

"Today's battle is our battle to establish the Ming Dynasty, and this battle will definitely be recorded in the annals of history!"

Holding the iron halberd in his hand, Xu An drove the horse forward slowly.

Ahead, the Han army is in formation.

Xu An saw a fiery red banner standing first, although it was not a big banner, but that banner was particularly tall, and that banner was Sun Jian's general flag.

Judging from the news from He Man just now and the current situation of Wei Jun, Xu An knew that something might have happened to Wei Jun.

Perhaps Yuan Shao has already died in Fanyang City, and the Wei army has already been defeated, otherwise the Han army would not be able to withdraw from Fanyang City so soon.

Xu An's eyes were slightly fixed, and the timing of his arrival was just right.

The destiny is really looking after him, and the destiny is really looking after Taipingdao.

On the field outside Fanyang City, banners and flags are flying, and spears and halberds are like forests.

The two armies of the Han and Ming Dynasties had nearly [-] troops, and each slowly launched their own army formations on the field outside Fanyang City.

The morale of the Ming army was like a rainbow, and its power was like a tiger.

The Han army was exhausted and their morale was low.

They watched helplessly as the big flag of their own general lay down in the formation of the Ming army, and they watched as Paozhe outside the city was besieged and killed by the Ming army.

When they saw the soldiers wearing yellow scarves, they felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Since the second year of Zhongping, they have never defeated the army wearing yellow scarves.

But they also know that there is only one winner on the battlefield.

Under the leadership and encouragement of the general, they mustered up the courage to regroup under the fiery red banner.

Sun Jian tightly held the ancient ingot knife in his hand, his expression extremely gloomy.

After nine years, he finally saw the big yellow banner again.

Last time in Kuicheng, he lost.

This time in Fanyang...

Sun Jian stood in front of the Han army formation with an ancient ingot knife in his hand.

He had no choice. Now the Ming army was in the south of Fanyang City, blocking their way to the south. Their way back was cut off.

"Han army mighty!"

In the formation of the Han army, under the encouragement of the generals, they regained a little courage and shouted in unison.

They are the Han army, and they are the most powerful army in the world. In the past four hundred years, they have defeated one after another powerful enemies outside the empire, and quelled one after another turmoil within the empire.

They are the sharp swords in the hands of the emperor, and they are the strong shields in the hands of the emperor!
The wings of the country are like the prosperity of a forest.

Out of the car, the flags are fierce.

The emperor ordered me to fight in all directions!
"The Han army is mighty!!!"

The shouts of the Han army in the distance came oncoming, echoing in Xu An's ears.

Xu An stared at the huge formation of the Han army in the distance.

At this time, the huge army formation of the Han army has been spread out. Like a rock, the Han army is divided into four formations and stands against the south wall of Fanyang City. The formation stretches for several miles.

Swords and guns are like wheat ears and halberds are like hemp forests, and banners cover the sky and connect the sky and the earth, just like the Han army that lined up outside Guangzong City.

Xu An held the reins tightly and led the horse forward slowly.

Just like when Zhang Liang led his troops out of Guangzong, wherever the banner went, countless soldiers wearing yellow scarves held their weapons high, shouting "Wan Sheng" and shouted frantically towards him.

Xu An walked to the front of the formation and looked around, only to see crowds of people, as if he was in the ocean.

Xu An slowly raised the iron halberd in his hand, and the cheers from the entire Ming army formation disappeared in the next instant.

"The sky is dead, and Han Zuo will die!"

"The future belongs to the Ming Empire, and the future belongs to the people of the Ming Empire. After this battle, the world will be controlled by the Ming Empire, and the power will be owned by the people of the Ming Empire!"

"As constant as the moon, as rising as the sun, it is 'Ming'!"

"Comrades, raise your weapons and hold your shields tightly, the time has come to liberate the world!!"

"There is no one, any force, or anything in this world that can hinder our progress!"

Xu An put down the iron halberd in his hand and raised it forward. The tip of the iron halberd was pointing at Sun Jian's fiery red banner in the distance, roaring angrily.

"Long live the Ming Empire!!!"

The morale of the Ming army has completely climbed to the peak at this time!

They were encouraged by Xu An's words, their emotions were moved by Xu An, and it was difficult for them to suppress the excitement in their hearts!
Thousands of soldiers of the Ming army were all impassioned at this moment, shouting in unison.

The thunderous cheers overwhelmed all the other noises, even the mighty sound of fifty thousand Han troops.

Cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami rolled from the various formations of the Ming army, bursting out from the throats of more than [-] soldiers of the Ming army.

"Long live the Ming Empire!!!"

　In a narrow sense, an empire is used to describe a powerful country ruled by a monarch (emperor), and in a broad sense, it is used to describe a country with strong national power, not limited to a monarchy.

　　The empire is taken here in a broad sense.

　　
　
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