Three Kingdoms: The Yellow Turbans finally revolt

Chapter 117 Yanmen Emergency Report, Young Zhang Liao (for subscription)
Liu Qingniao is not like Dian Wei.

This Hanhan and Guo Jia have been together for a long time, and they have become more and more dishonest.

Returning to his residence, Xun Yu and Guo Jia immediately greeted him with anxious expressions.

Xun Yu said anxiously: "My lord, something is not right. The urgent report from Jufu Lord said that Xianbei Kuitou was looting the northern part of Yanmen. The urgent report said that this time was not an ordinary raid. Burning and killing all the way, soldiers are approaching the city of Ping, and the prefect Guo is currently recruiting troops to defend."

What's the situation, I haven't taken office yet, and foreign enemies have come in?
Liangzhou was in chaos ahead of time, and Xianbei was also in chaos ahead of time.

"Isn't Yanmen a border county? Why is the defense so weak?"

"Outside of Yanmen County was originally the territory of the Southern Huns. After the Southern Huns surrendered to the Han court, there were fewer troops stationed in the border counties. At present, Luanti Yufulo, the right sage king of the Southern Huns, is leading troops to help Fu Xie in the north of Hebei. The territory is empty, in the past Xianbei went south, most of them came from Yunzhong County, this time, it is estimated that they took advantage of the health of Guo Taishou of Yanmen County, so they invaded the country." Xun Yu said.

"Xianbei's invasion of the border at this time may have something to do with the southern Huns sending troops to the Central Plains. Besides, the battle in Liangzhou is now raging, and the Qiang and Hu rebels have invaded Guanzhong. For the leader of Xianbei, this is a god-sent opportunity." Guo Jia commented.

"Following the words of filial piety, a god-given opportunity, hum, from my point of view, the leader is looking for his own death!" Liu Qing said angrily, taking advantage of the chaos in the Central Plains to loot, "Send the order, eat immediately, and set off at the right time! Send an order to Zhao Yun to order him Rest well in Yuanshi, follow me to Yanmen, Dianwei, find a carriage, and bring that man with you!"

Liu Qing acted decisively, served meals in advance, and marched in advance.

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In Yanmen County, the wind is blowing, and the sky is full of yellow sand.

Although Yanmen County is covered with mountains, but south of Pingcheng, there is a flat river, extending to Yinguan County, the county seat, and Mayi, an important town. It can be said that the population of Yanmen County is concentrated in this hinterland. Once Pingcheng is broken, the next The place that can be guarded is Yanmen Pass.

If they were really beaten to Yanmen Pass, it would mean that the entire Yanmen County fell.

Previously, Han Heng, the county magistrate of Pingcheng, guarded the valley and bought several days for the people of Pingcheng to evacuate. Now, Pingcheng has been reduced to a military fortress, and Han Heng still has more than 500 soldiers in his hands, planning to stand by and wait for help.

Kuitou surrounded Pingcheng. Although his own troops were several times stronger than the defenders, the cavalry could not attack the city. After all, Pingcheng was not a small earthen city like Qiangyin.

Since he didn't attack the city, the leader decided to split up three waves of [-] troops each. While burning and killing southward, he pursued the people who fled southward.

On the other side, Wei Lin, the governor of the county, brought eight hundred newly recruited young recruits, and was rushing northward to support them. Young men born in the border areas are usually good at riding and shooting, and those with better conditions can bring their own bows and horses. The 800 people provided the mounts themselves, so they could become the first force to support Pingcheng.

Halfway through the journey, there were bursts of war horse neighing, shouting and killing, and screams and screams.

"It must be that the Xianbei thieves have entered the hinterland and are ready to kill the enemy!" Wei Lin drew out his long sword and held it up high, "Prepare the bow and arrow, kill!"

The eight hundred cavalry immediately accelerated, stepped out of a cloud of smoke, and rushed forward. Not long after, they saw the Xianbei cavalry chasing and killing the people.

Wei Lin was furious and roared, "Follow me to kill the thief!"

After Wei Lin finished speaking, he saw the young knights unfurling their bows and setting arrows one by one. The one closest to him shot the arrow first, and the long arrow passed by. Wei Lin followed with his eyes. The cap is permanently fixed on the head.

"Good shot! What's your name!" Wei Lin exclaimed and asked for his name.

"I am Zhang Liao, styled Wenyuan, from Mayi." The archer said, and shot another arrow, shooting down another person.

At the same time, the counterattack arrows of the Xianbei cavalry also flew over one after another, and many people fell directly from the arrows.

The two groups of soldiers and horses kept approaching and shooting at each other. The archery skills of the Xianbei people were not perfect. After four or five rounds of shooting, there were nearly a hundred casualties.

Wei Lin took the lead and rushed to the opponent's horse first. He chopped off the head of a Xianbei soldier who was still trying to shoot an arrow with his sword, and then swung his long sword to block an arrow that was shot at him at close range. The horse stepped forward. After a few steps, before the Xianbei soldiers drew their swords to block, they chopped off his arm with an arrow, and then pierced his heart with a sword.

Wei Lin was dressed in a military uniform, which was too conspicuous. After killing the two people, there was a squeaking sound from the Xianbei people, and several arrows flew towards him. He raised his sword to block, but failed to block all of them.

"Wei Sima, you are injured!" Zhang Liao stood in front of him, blocking several arrows with his knife.

"Small injuries are fine, killing the enemy is the most important thing!" Wei Lin said, gritted his teeth, broke the shaft of the arrow, threw it on the ground, still gripped the long sword tightly, and charged at a Xianbei soldier. Instead of parrying him three or five times, he stabbed him die.

A few more arrows flew in, each in the leg, chest and horse. Wei Lin staggered and fell off the horse.

"Wei Sima!" Zhang Liao jumped up and dismounted to check Wei Lin's injury.

"Zhang Liao, Zhang Wenyuan!" Wei Lin recognized him and grabbed his hand.

"Your injury!" Zhang Liao clutched Wei Lin's chest, but there was still blood oozing out.

"To be a general, you must take the lead and charge forward. I have no fear of death. I will lead them and charge out!" Wei Lin said with difficulty, with blood foaming from his mouth. He grabbed Zhang Liao's hand and held the long sword in his other hand. , to Zhang Liao.

Wei Lin coughed twice, and died. For the first time on the battlefield, an officer died in front of him. Zhang Liao didn't know what it was like for a while, and there was only one sentence in his mind: To be a general, you must first lead the soldiers, and charge forward!

He glanced at the battle formation. The Yanmen men were inextricably fighting with the Xianbei thieves, but after all, one side was fighting for the first time, while the other side were almost all butchers with blood on their hands. Zhang Liao gritted his teeth, holding a sword in one hand and Hold the knife, mount the horse again, and kill the enemy.

After slaughtering the two unsuspecting Xianbei soldiers, someone finally spotted Zhang Liao and slashed at Zhang Liao with a scimitar. Zhang Liao turned his sword, moved his upper body, and narrowly avoided a blow without hitting him hard. , and then the long sword slammed back, and an arm that was still holding the knife flew into the air.

Zhang Liao didn't pay attention, he raised his sword to kill the other person, the horse passed by, the sword swept away, and the head of the Xianbei soldier rolled down, his left hand was not idle, he blocked all his attacks.

After killing several people in a row, Zhang Liao immediately attracted the attention of the Xianbei cavalry, and a large group of cavalry raised their scimitars and charged towards him.

Zhang Liao's eyes froze, he held the sword tightly with both hands, and shouted violently: "Yanmen man, follow me to kill the thief!"

Zhang Liao slapped the horse's belly with his sword, and the horse immediately got up and galloped towards the group of Xianbei cavalry. Zhang Liao's actions were undoubtedly a great encouragement to the Yanmen men. At this moment, Zhang Liao rushed towards the bandit army as if he had the potential to win.

"Kill the thief!"

"Kill the thief!"

The Yanmen man roared, driving the speed of the horse under his crotch to the extreme, and the remaining 600 people, their momentum was like a thousand troops, marching forward without hesitation.

The guy who was headed especially with swords in both hands looked like he was going to die together.

The remaining [-] or so Xianbei cavalry were horrified. Their survival experience on the grassland made them know how to survive.

perish together?

Delusion!

The Xianbei cavalry began to slow down, retreat, and turn around.

However, Zhang Liao's charge was ready, and he soon caught up with the Xianbei cavalry. The original confrontation and charge turned into a one-sided pursuit.

The Xianbei cavalry ran all the way, Zhang Liao led his men to chase all the way, shouting from time to time:
"Anyone who offends me will be punished no matter how far away he is!"

(End of this chapter)