The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 9 Carrying the Coffin to Break Through

Swallow the grass and insects, and croak the katydid.I haven't seen a gentleman, and I'm worried.

Zhang Liang cast spells in front of the formation, and countless talismans spontaneously ignited in the wind, which not only boosted the morale of the Yellow Turbans, but also caused a commotion in the Han army outside the city.If the generals and officials were not desperately pressing, I am afraid that the Han army's formation would not be able to maintain.

The wind howled, blowing the scattered rune paper into the sky.Accompanied by the exclamations of the Han army, the front soldiers of the Yellow Turbans had already reached the charging distance.

Gong Du stood at the forefront of the team with a long axe in his hand, and chanted the scriptures of Taiping Dao loudly. The Yellow Turban soldiers behind him also sang the scriptures along with Gong Du. Thousands of soldiers recited the scriptures, like a heavenly voice.

The voices of the generals and officers in the ears of the Han army soldiers in the formation were suppressed, and only the sound of the Taiping Taoist scriptures could be heard in their ears. Fear gradually filled the chest of every Han army soldier.

"The magic method, the magic method!"

A Han soldier's face was pale, his legs were shaking like chaff, he couldn't bear the pressure any longer, and he threw down his sword and shield and ran to the back.Several Han soldiers were staggered by him, and then several others dropped their weapons and fled backwards. The fleeing soldiers caused a commotion in the Han army.

"choke!"

The sharp blade was unsheathed, and the ring-headed knife passed through the deserter's chest. The mighty car with Guo Xing's red flag came slowly. Guo Xing stood on the car with a dignified face, and the guard beside the frame also retracted it. The blade of the sheath.

Guo Xing looked at the beheaded Han army deserter and shouted loudly: "I wait for the emperor to protect me, so why not be afraid of mere moth thieves!"

"General Huangfu is here in a flash, my Han army is mighty!"

Guo Xing's fiery red flags fluttered in the wind, and there were waves of mighty voices in the Han army formation.

The Yellow Turbans in the front had already begun to accelerate their pace and marched towards the Han army.A sparse rain of arrows flew out from the Han army formation, and dozens of yellow turbans were shot to the ground and disappeared into the torrent.

The Han army in the front line held up their shields and raised their daggers, and the yellow turban warriors who charged came in an instant. Their flesh and blood slammed into the shields of the Han army, and their sharp swords took away one fresh life after another.

The Yellow Turban Army was like a wild beast, madly attacking the army formation of the Han Army.

"Assault, Assault, All-Army Assault!"

Zhang Liang's flag stood in front of the Yellow Turbans, and he waved the long knife in his hand and led the Yellow Angels forward frantically.

The frame carrying Zhang Jiao's coffin moves forward, even if he is already dead, Zhang Jiao can bring endless courage to the Yellow Turbans.The chariot moved forward, and any Han troops who dared to approach the chariot were killed by the guarding Yellow Turbans.

The car carrying Zhang Jiao's coffin almost became a forbidden area for the life of the Han army.

"Forward! Forward!"

Xu An waved the flag in his hand and roared hoarsely.

Only by breaking through the Han army formation blocking their way in front of them can there be a chance of survival.But the Han army in front of him was firmly rooted in the ground like a rock. No matter how they attacked, they were shaky but still stubborn.

"Good luck to the world!"

Xu An roared and jumped out of the car and joined the fray. He wanted to fight for a way of life for himself in this world.

The melee continued, and Xu An was just one of the countless Yellow Turbans who were desperately fighting.

The defending Han army was obviously overwhelmed, Guo Xing had already jumped off the frame, and led the Guards to the front of the front line.

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

The red blood was gushing out through the armor, but Gong Du didn't notice it at all. He just raised his axe high and desperately slaughtered the enemies around him. He screamed and roared like a mad tiger.

Gong Du and Guo Xing discovered each other almost at the same time.

"Death!"

Gong Du shouted loudly, and the long axe in his hand slammed from right to left at Guo Xing. Guo Xing was also a veteran of the battlefield. Usually stabbed out, the spear penetrated Gong Du's right shoulder through the armor.

Gong Du let out a low growl in pain, abandoned the long axe and bullied him, throwing Guo Xing, who had just withdrawn his spear, to the ground.

As soon as the light of the knife appeared, the icy short knife had already cut through Guo Xing's neck, and the bright red blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing Gong Du's entire face with blood.

Guo Xing's personal guards saw that the general was killed in battle, and roared in grief to kill Gong Du, who was kneeling on the ground.However, the soldiers of the Yellow Turbans had already arrived in front of Gongdu to stop the attacking Han army.

Gong Du painstakingly cut off Guo Xing's head, raised his head high with Guo Xing's spear and shouted loudly, "The Han general Guo Xing has been beheaded by my Gong Du!"

The personal soldiers beside Gong Du had already killed all Guo Xing's personal guards at this time. Cut down on Guo Xing's flag.The long sword was vigorously swung continuously, and the red flag fell to the ground with a bang.

Countless Yellow Turban soldiers around Gong Du raised their swords and cheered loudly for their general.

The Han army, who was fighting in the battle, saw Guo Xing's flag fell to the ground, and a head was held high by the Yellow Turbans.

The cheers of the Yellow Turbans came in waves, and they couldn't help but turn pale.After all, the Han army is only fighting for military merit, while the Yellow Turban is fighting for survival!Although these Han troops were fighting for the country, they did not have the determination to fight to the death like the Yellow Turbans.

At this time, the main general was killed in battle, and there was a seemingly endless yellow turban in front of him.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and the Han army in the north of the city collapsed. Both the generals and the soldiers lost all courage at this time, and they only knew how to flee for their lives. The broken Yellow Turbans took the opportunity to emerge from the breach.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Countless yellow turbans cheered loudly to their Shu Shuai Gong Du.

But the cheers did not last long, and there was a rumbling sound of hooves on the ground.

Not far away, the brave Sanhe iron cavalry is advancing here, and the Han army on the other side has also been surrounded by the rear.

The gates of Guangzong City opened wide, Huangfu Song's big flag had poured out of the city, and the yellow turban at the rear of the palace had been swept away by it.

The Yellow Turbans had been surrounded from three sides, and the knights of the Han army had already bited the rear of the Yellow Turbans.

At this time, the cavalry of the Yellow Turbans, who had been waiting for a long time outside the army formation, finally moved. Usually, when the cavalry of the Yellow Turbans attacked, they would always pray loudly to Huang Tian.But at this time, their performance was completely different from their usual performance. There was no sound of prayer, and no mad battle.

In addition to the sound of horse hooves, there was only the sound of clattering leaves.They have already determined to die, and the cavalry of the Yellow Turbans, like the Yellow Angels in heavy armor, are all fanatical Taiping Taoists.

They were left behind by Zhang Liang to face the most valiant Sanhe knights in the Han Empire, to give the army a chance to breathe.

Facing the dazzling sunlight at noon, the Yellow Turbans' horse team met the charging Sanhe Knights.

(End of this chapter)