The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 89 Yu Po?

On Yanmu Mountain, there was a high platform in the middle of the Yu Du army camp. Yu Du rested his hands on the railings and looked at the mountains in the distance.

On the Yangti Mountain in the distance, there were already several more camps at this time, and the khaki yellow flag was inserted almost all over the entire Yangti Mountain.

Even in the vicinity of the Yin and Yang Hills not far from Yunjin Mountain, the figure of the Yellow Turban knights also appeared. This group of yellow turban knights on tall horses had already driven all the scouts sent out by Yudu back to the camp.

The two sides were not at the same level of troops at all. Most of the Yellow Turban knights were equipped with armor, and the soft bows in the hands of the scouts of the poison army could not cause substantial damage to them at all.

Therefore, the scouts of the Yu Du Army had no intention of confronting the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army at all, and directly handed over the control of the Yin and Yang Qiu to the hands of the Yellow Turban Army.

"call out----"

The high-pitched wooden whistle spread throughout the camp at the foot of Mount Yotei.

Zhao Ji, wearing armor and leaning on the ring-head sword, walked out of the tent quickly, and then shouted loudly: "A team gathers!"

The sergeants of the Yellow Turbans who were sitting in their respective tents or sitting on the ground all stood up in a hurry, but fortunately, they learned the news of the attack at noon early, and the weapons and blades were placed where they could touch.

Zhao Ji looked at the soldiers who were striving to line up neatly, and couldn't help touching the scene. Thinking about the training in Lutai Mountain and in the river valley before, he held the scarred ring-head knife in his hand, and he felt a little like another world for a while.

This ring-headed sword belonged to the one who was in his army, the one who dragged Zhao Ji out of the crowd after Qing Niu Jiao broke the formation.

It belongs to the Huang Angel who took the lead in the siege of Jingxing and died under the sword of the Han army. At that time, Zhao Ji followed closely behind him, but he failed to protect him. The rescued officer.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

It was the sound of a war horse stepping on the ground.

The helmet was decorated with yellow braids, and the Sima of the Yellow Turban Army, wearing a khaki shirt, galloped past the sergeants.

All the Yellow Turban sergeants who were assembling along the way raised their swords and cheered loudly to their superiors.

The sergeant who commanded this sergeant was none other than Huang San, who returned to Xu An after the Battle of Lutai Mountain.

The lean man with five short statures, relying on his achievements in the bloody battle at Jingxing Pass, was made a military Sima by Xu Anti, and now he is made up as a pioneer of Xu An's headquarters.

Dozens of personal guards surrounded him, and the camp door in front of him was slowly being opened by the sergeant.

The sergeants behind Huang San are all ready to go.

The tall military Sima flag was held high by the Yellow Turban warriors.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Huang San looked back, and the sound of the drums of war was already sounding under the khaki-yellow roof on the top of the mountain.

"Get out!"

With a wave of Huang San's horsewhip, he stepped out of the camp first. The sound of horses' hooves was loud behind him. With the sound of whistles, countless Yellow Turban sergeants rushed out of the camp with Huang Sanyi.

More than [-] people lined up in an army formation, and the commanders at all levels slowly advanced towards Yangqiu.

The other two sergeants from the other two camps at the foot of the Yotei Mountain also marched in with the flag of Gong Du under the leadership of their respective commanders.

And all this was seen by Yu Du, who was observing the terrain on Yanmu Mountain.

"I heard that Duke Lei, Wulu, and Fuyun didn't last even a day under Xu An's offensive. I didn't believe it at first, but now I see it, but my knowledge is shallow..."

Yu Du closed his eyes slightly. The speed of the three Yellow Turbans that had just entered the battle was almost the same. In addition to the flags on the backs of officers at all levels and even the chiefs, at a glance, the Yellow Turbans were filled with yellow flags. , like a turbulent khaki ocean.

Yu Du turned his head and said with a smile to Tao Sheng, his subordinate beside him, "Tao Sheng, how do the soldiers under Xu An's command compare to the soldiers who fought with us before?"

Tao Sheng looked at the Yellow Turban army marching near Yangqiu with a dignified expression and replied, "According to my subordinates, Xu An's soldiers are more than that of the county soldiers."

"Look, my lord!" Tao Sheng's face showed a look of horror as he spoke.

Yu Du followed Tao Sheng's fingers and saw that behind the Yellow Turban Army formation, there were some dense black groups.

"Catapult!"

Yu Du's pupils shrank slightly, no wonder the Yellow Turbans arrived near Yunjin Mountain after a whole day's delay. Yu Du couldn't help but sighed, "Sure enough, they came prepared."

"Xu An's scouts are also well-trained. From what we have seen today, there are nearly a thousand knights in the vicinity of the two hills, and the infantry troops are well-organized. It seems that the rumors are that they are the direct disciples of General Ren Gong, and what they say is true."

"Preparing the horse" Yu Du shook the cloak on his body and laughed loudly in the sky. Under the stunned eyes of Tao Sheng and the other generals, he turned and walked off the high platform.

"I'm going to meet in person the handsome Taiping Daoqu who made Chu Feiyan bow down!"

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"Qu Shuai, look!"

A sharp-eyed personal guard discovered the situation on Yanmu Mountain not far away, and immediately reported to Gong Du.

Gong Du followed the direction of his guard and saw that two knights were galloping down from the top of the mountain, one holding a blue military flag and the other holding a strangely shaped thing.

Gong Du was slightly puzzled: "Could this be the envoy of the Yu Du Army?"

But it didn't take Gong Du to wonder for too long. As soon as they reached the vicinity of Yangqiu, the two were already surrounded by scouts of the Yellow Turbans.

Looking at the two of the scouts removing their weapons, Gong Du asked, "Are you the envoys of the Yudu Army?"

Among the two, the leader rode on a black horse, covered in a blue-green shirt, and held a scepter. Hearing Gong Du's question, he looked at Gong Du's figure, then clasped his fists in a salute, neither humble nor arrogant. Said: "The general is so burly, with the word 'Gong' embroidered on the military flag, General Xiangbi is the commander of Taiping Road - Gong Du?"

Gong Du snorted coldly, interrupted the man's conversation, and said, "There is no need to say more polite words. Does your lord have anything to discuss with my general?"

The man saluted again, and said with a bold smile: "In that case, I will directly explain my intention, but it is not that my lord has something to discuss with your general, but I want to see Xu An of your general, and I have something to do. He negotiated face-to-face and took the trouble to pass it on."

The man paused for a while, then added: "Forgot to introduce, a certain surname is Yu Mingdu, and this Yunjin Mountain is my Yudu's boundary."

"You are the poison??"

Gong Du looked at the man in the blue cyan shirt in astonishment. He couldn't even turn his head around for a while, and the knights of the Yellow Turbans also became agitated.

"If it's a fake replacement."

The commotion all around did not make the man in the blue-cyan shirt look half-fearful. He rode a black horse like this and stood on the blue-cyan battle flag with the word "Yu" embroidered on it.

　The local chronicles record that in the second year of Zhongping (185 AD), Yu Du led the rebel army to join Zhang Feiyan in Montenegro, with more than 3 people.

　　Zhang Yan has now submitted to Xu An, so it is only natural for Yu Du to choose to submit.

　　This needs to be explained, otherwise book lovers may feel a little awkward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)