Valkyrie training system

Chapter 35

Looking at the thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers swarming over like locusts on the city wall, the shock in Wu Sheng's eyes did not dissipate for a long time, and his heart seemed very restless, even a little frightened.

Although it is not that Wu Sheng has never experienced war, this is the first time he has actually encountered war, but the blood and pride in his heart are gradually aroused, and the timidity in his heart is slowly disappearing.

Different from modern wars, ancient wars are all about the number of troops. If there are more people than the opponent, it will also increase morale to varying degrees, but this is just one of them.

The second is quality, whether the soldiers on the field have undergone strict training, whether they have seen blood, whether the quality of the armored sword is qualified, do not slash the blade or collapse after two or three strokes, soldiers without weapons are like pigs waiting to be slaughtered dog.

The last thing is strategy. If there is a good strategist in the army, it is not impossible to cause heavy losses to the opponent at the least cost, or even defeat the strong with the weak.

Although Wu Sheng didn't know how many people from the Yellow Turban Army had come, he could be sure that it was definitely several times more than the officers and soldiers from Dongwuyang County.

What the purple-clothed man is doing now is to think that the other party's Yellow Turban generals will retreat, in order to delay time, and wait until the reinforcements come, so that Dongwuyang County can be kept, and maybe they can bite them hard
But at this time, Wu Sheng saw the opponent's aura suddenly changed. The Yellow Turban Army below seemed not afraid of death, shouting with their lives and fighting with blood. There was only one thought in their minds, which was to break the city.

I don't know what kind of strategy the opponent's generals used to make these yellow scarf soldiers attack the city so bravely. Wu Sheng saw the purple-robed man's brows wrinkled into a ball, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly realized.

Wei Wei looked at the yellow turban general opposite him in surprise, and then his eyes were full of anger, with a bit of disdain and worry.

Looking at him like this, it seemed that he knew the opponent's plan in his heart. Wu Sheng still looked down suspiciously, and continued to throw the stones down, still unable to understand what kind of ability this general of the Yellow Turban Army had to make the Yellow Turbans below The soldiers will attack the city with all their lives.

Dongwuyang County is just a small county town, and there are not many defense equipment at all. Although some preparations have been made hastily because of the Yellow Turban attack, they can't stand a continuous battle.

Not long after, the sharp arrows were really used up, the archers retreated first, and there were not many falling rocks and rolling logs left. Fortunately, the man in purple robe saw the situation was not good, and let the other pair of archers back to the defense in time .

After receiving the order, the group of archers threw away all unnecessary supplies, whipped their horses and rushed back, bypassing the rear of the attacking Yellow Turban Army, and used the remaining sharp arrows to attack them.

But these small actions could not stop the Yellow Turban Army's desire to attack the city at all. Although they killed hundreds of them, they ran forward vigorously, vowing to capture Dongwuyang County.

Many Yellow Turban soldiers had already taken the ladder to the city wall and hacked and killed the officers and soldiers on it. Seeing this, many sword soldiers stopped to defend the city, and counterattacked them with their weapons.

Watching all this with a wry smile, the man in purple robe shook his head sadly, looked at the sky heavily, closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh to express the helplessness and distress in his heart.

In fact, Wu Sheng felt that the people in purple robes had done their best, and they had devoted themselves to this East Wuyang County. There were few soldiers here, and there were not many supplies for defending the city. The quality of the soldiers was at most several times better than that of the Yellow Turban Army.

Because there has been no war for many years, even elite soldiers will slowly degenerate over time, not to mention the officers and soldiers in these small counties, their advantage over the Yellow Turban Army is only through rough training.

Although the man in the purple robe had the idea of ​​giving up on Dongwuyang County, he still didn't want to abandon this city until the last moment.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the Yellow Turbans below, showing some unbearable eyes, then turned cruel, nodded slightly, as if firm in his mind, and gave instructions to the two guards next to him. One ran down to the left, and one ran down to the right.

The guards running down from the left soon came up with a large group of officers and soldiers. These officers and soldiers were divided into many small groups and slowly brought up a large iron pot. of liquid.

Two officers and soldiers on the wall held one side of the large iron pot and poured it towards the ladder. The Yellow Turban soldiers above had nowhere to hide and were caught in the water. Then they picked up the fire and threw it down to ignite the yellow-orange liquid.

In an instant, the liquid was ignited by the torch, forming a small winding fire dragon, which burned the ladder below. Of course, the Yellow Turban soldiers who climbed up the wooden ladder were burned.

It turned out that these bright yellow liquids were oil, and the man in purple was really forced to resort to this ruthless move this time, trying his best to keep Dongwuyang County.

However, once this move was made, it was really extraordinary. Many ladders were burned, and the Yellow Turban soldiers on the top panicked because they were swallowed by the fire. One accidentally fell from the air and fell to the ground and turned into meat sauce .

Seeing this, the general of the Yellow Turban Army ordered to withdraw the ladder to put out the fire first, and the offensive began to weaken, which gave a sigh of relief to the purple-robed man on the city wall, but still did not dare to take it lightly.

Even if there are no ladders, and the Yellow Turban Army still has crash vehicles, how strong are the gates of these small counties? If they are hit two or three times, they will already start to crumble and cracks appear. However, the generals of the Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side are afraid of being burned, so they also retreat together. Walk.

Taking advantage of this time, the defenders killed all the remaining troops above, but not long after, a group of Yellow Turban soldiers came from behind. They had bows of various sizes and although there were not many sharp arrows in their quiver But not less, and then their offensive began.

The Yellow Turban Army continued to set up the ladder, trying to attack, and the ramming vehicle also pushed over. Once the defenders above wanted to drop rocks or release oil, the Yellow Turban Archers below aimed at these soldiers and shot them. kill.

Because the bows and arrows in the city have been used up, the man in purple robe watched his soldiers being shot to death by the yellow turban archers, but he had no choice. This time, he was really helpless.

The supplies for defending the city were still exhausted, and the officers and soldiers could only fight hand-to-hand with the Yellow Turban soldiers. Wu Sheng felt that he was getting excited, and secretly took out the Wuchen Sword to kill these Yellow Turban soldiers.

At this time, a pair of yellow scarf soldiers suddenly appeared on the battlefield, about thousands of people. Their generals were different from those who commanded the attack. They seemed to be guarding someone. The distance was too far for Wu Sheng to see clearly.

They walked over with a group of people, and the leading general said loudly: "Surrender, your county magistrate doesn't care about you, he only cares about escaping by himself, why help him defend the city?"

I saw that this man looked like a giant bear, with a full face, more than two meters tall, with muscles like dragons and dragons, with protruding veins, and he deliberately didn't wear a shirt, showing off his strong figure.

This person grabbed a man in official uniform with one hand, loudly, and deliberately said to the officers and soldiers on the city wall, the purpose was to destroy their confidence and lower their morale.

He achieved his goal, and when he heard that the county magistrate of his city had abandoned them and fled, everyone felt a sense of resentment in their hearts, and the movements of their hands began to slow down, and some even stopped their movements.

Morale dropped a lot in an instant. The man in purple robe didn't look good, and immediately asked the guards next to him to announce the evil deeds of the Yellow Turban Army loudly. It makes it difficult for the people in every household to live a peaceful life.

When the officers and soldiers on the city wall heard this, they thought to themselves, although their lives are not good now, at least they have a doghouse that can shelter them from the wind and rain. What if they enter the city and rob our house?What about killing our loved ones?What if we take our wives away?
Seeing his soldiers regain their morale, the purple-robed man hurriedly struck while the iron was hot. He raised his hands in an instant, with the palms down and the backs of the hands up, and slowly landed to both sides. Then he clapped his hands and shouted loudly; .”

Immediately, he saw a wave of spiritual power emanating from his body, covering every soldier on the city wall. Then he clenched his fist and continued, "Great power."

A wave of spiritual power was released from his identity, covering every soldier on the city wall again. After doing these actions, he slowly lowered his hands.

"Assistant, what did that man do just now?" Wu Sheng saw that the officers and soldiers looked sluggish just now, and now they suddenly became fierce and aggressive. After checking their attributes, they found that their strength was a little or two different. degree of rise.

"Master, the person just now should be a warlock. He used technology to make the officers and soldiers on the city wall eager to fight, thereby boosting their morale and increasing their strength, but these are temporary."

Is this the warlock?It's really powerful, and it can release a buff aura in a large area, but the time to break the city can only be delayed a little bit, and it is still difficult for him to hold Dongwuyang County.

The general of the Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side couldn't see it well. There was actually a warlock who could release skills on the opposite side. He was secretly anxious, but a skinny old man said a few words to him softly, and then he burst into a smile, with a bit of a smile on his face. Flattery opens the way for the elderly.

This person was wearing a yellow scholar's uniform, his face was as thin as a ghost, his eyes seemed to protrude, his body was frail and skinny, as if he had never eaten enough, he walked forward slowly with a wooden stick in his hand.

Behind him were five men with strange shapes, respectfully following behind this man, and walking towards the battlefield together.

The skinny old man walked to the rear of the attacking Yellow Turban Army, stopped immediately, and then kept knocking on the ground with his wooden stick, shouting as he knocked: "The sky is dead, the yellow sky will stand, the year is Jiazi, and the world will be blessed.

Not long after, he stopped knocking, raised his hands to the sky, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "God bless the yellow scarf, you are invulnerable."

The five strange-looking men at the back followed the skinny old man's movements, chopping the ground with their right feet non-stop, posing an unknown Taoist handprint in their hands, and shouted loudly: "The heaven is dead, the yellow sky will stand, and the old man will be born!" Jiazi, the world is blessed.

After the skinny old man stopped, they also stopped together, raised their hands to the sky, took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "God bless the yellow scarf, you are invulnerable."

(End of this chapter)