The Invincible Hegemon of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 31 Night Battle!
Huang was an ordinary farmer, before he was wrapped in Zhang Mancheng's yellow scarf.

After joining the Yellow Turban soldiers, he saw with his own eyes that his parents, wife and children were beheaded by the cruel Han army at the head of Wancheng.Huang Ke fainted on the spot.

After waking up, Huang Ke resolutely joined the Yellow Turban.Take down Wancheng with them, enjoy and kill people in the city with them.He vented himself crazily.

The breakout was imminent, and Huang Ke was appointed by his superiors as the primary school guarding the county treasury.Although he was about to break through, Zhang Mancheng obviously didn't want to leave the only materials left in the county treasury to the Han army.

The order Huang Ke and others received was to set fire to the county treasury immediately after the Yellow Turban Army successfully broke through.

It's just that they never have the chance.

Huang Ke and another yellow turban soldier were dozing off against the wall of the county treasury when suddenly a feathered arrow shot out from the darkness and nailed the yellow turban soldier beside Huang Ke to the wall.

Huang Ke was shocked, and immediately lost nine points of sleepiness.He shouted loudly: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" Then he raised his knife and began to be on guard.

As Huang Ke's shout passed, the entire county treasury was silent.None of the Yellow Turban soldiers responded to Huang Ke.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Huang Ke's forehead.In the darkness, he vaguely saw several burly men.Come to yourself.

Huang Ke felt hesitant, he really wanted to muster up the courage to rush forward bravely.But in the end reason prevailed.

He threw the short knife in his hand at the person coming, turned his head and ran back.

"Puff" is like a toothpick piercing into diced meat.A feathered arrow pierced Huang Ke's throat.He touched his neck in pain, wanted to cry out in pain but could only make a "cracking" sound.

Huang Ke staggered forward a few more steps, and the moment his hands touched the arrow feathers, he finally fell to the ground and died.Behind him, blood was sprayed on the narrow road like rain.

Sun Jian emerged from the darkness.See the last yellow turban that fell.He smiled coldly, and immediately started setting fires everywhere.

The fire soon began to spread through the city.On Liao Hua's side, he also saw the increasingly intense fire in the city.The speed of twisting the jack gate was consciously increased by three points.

Behind Liao Hua, a thousand old, weak and remnant soldiers with yellow scarves looked blankly, watching the raging fire rising in the air indifferently.

Outside the South City Gate, the battle has reached a fever pitch.The Yellow Turban Army bravely attacked the Qingfeng Army's formation.However, Qingfeng's army stood firm like a reef that had been washed by sea water.

Zhang Man was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.Suddenly, a yellow scarf soldier shouted in panic: the city is on fire!We can't go back! !
Zhang Mancheng was startled, turned around and looked into the city, and sure enough, he saw the city was on fire.The light emitted was like the rising sun.

Standing on the high platform, Zhao Xiang also saw the soaring flames in Wancheng.Zhao Xiang's expression didn't change, but the hilt of the sword he was holding was seven points tighter.

Zhao Xiang ordered in a cold voice: "Qingfeng has a soul, and its name is Ba Zhan!"

After speaking, Zhao Xiang directly tore off the crimson cloak behind him.Jump off the high platform and walk to the front line.

The soldiers around Zhao Xiang and the junior school all became stern when they heard the words.A small school even climbed onto the high platform, standing where Zhao Xiang fought just now.With a tearing voice, he roared: "The general has an order! Qingfeng has a soul! Its name is Ba Zhan!!"

"Drumming!!"

There are more than [-] wrestlers waiting in front of more than a dozen war drums on the high platform.As the order came out, he hammered down the drumstick in his hand.

The thunderous drums echoed on the battlefield along with the heart-piercing shouts of the little schoolboy.

The soldiers of the Qingfeng army who were still fighting on the front line were shocked.Then he solemnly stared at the yellow scarf soldiers in front of him like a sea.The mouths began to sound loud and clear in unison. "Qingfeng has a soul! Its name is Ba Zhan!"

"Protect my robes! Defend my country!"

A front-line Qingfeng Army junior wiped off the blood on his face and threw away the oar shield in his hand.Pick up a long sword from the ground.He held it high and shouted: "Qingfeng!!"

Behind the small school, more than 1000 soldiers shouted in unison:
"Death! Or Charge!!!"

With the sound of the chant, more than 1000 Qingfeng troops turned from defense to offense, rushing towards the Yellow Turban Army.

The Yellow Turban Army had already been panicked by the fire in the city.At this moment, he was rushed and killed by Qingfeng's army, and was pushed back to the city gate.There are countless people who trample on each other.

Zhang Mancheng kept pulling the reins to calm down the restless horse.Seeing the yellow scarf who had been pushed back by Qingfeng's army in front of him, his eyes were filled with sternness.

His deputy, Zhao Hong, rushed to Zhang Mancheng's side and said loudly: "Commander! There is nothing to be done, please evacuate quickly!"

His subordinate Han Zhong also had a fierce look in his eyes, and said loudly: "Sun Zhong! You protect the commander-in-chief and the deputy commander-in-chief and go ahead, and someone will come and end the rear!"

Looking at the Yellow Turban army that was about to collapse in front of him, Zhang Mancheng finally clenched his steel teeth and said ruthlessly, "Let's go!"

Immediately hit the horse and charge forward.

Han Zhong raised the steel knife in his hand and said loudly: "Brothers! The city has been occupied by Han dogs! Retreating is death, and rush forward with me!!"

After all, he rushed forward to the front of the formation, viciously chopped down two Qingfeng soldiers, and their flesh and blood flew.Han Zhong is like a demon, fighting in blood.

Seeing Han Zhong's bravery, the yellow turban soldiers' morale was greatly boosted, and they began to attack Qingfeng's army again.

The more than 1000 Qingfeng army was outnumbered, and the casualties were extremely heavy for a while.The remaining soldiers finally couldn't maintain the line of defense, and several loopholes appeared.

Zhang Mancheng took the opportunity to lead Zhao Hong, Sun Zhonghe and three guards towards the loophole.

They rode fast horses and rushed out of the moat in an instant.

The surrounding soldiers of Qingfeng Army decreased sharply in an instant.Just when several people breathed a sigh of relief, a sudden change occurred!

One end of several tripping ropes was nailed into the soil, and the other end was pulled in the hands of an ugly man with two halberds on his back.The ugly man suddenly exerted force, and the tripping rope bounced off the ground.Tripped these several steeds one after another.Immediately Zhang Mancheng and others also fell to the ground.

The speed of the horse was too fast, and several people fell to the ground.But they all suffered serious injuries.Except for Sun Zhong who jumped off the saddle at the last moment, everyone else was lying on the ground unable to move.

Sun Zhong looked at the villainous man in front of him who was about ten feet tall with a bridle rope.The tip of his nose wrinkled fiercely, and he yelled ferociously, holding a short knife and slashing at him!

This villain is Dian Wei!Seeing Sun Zhong's actions like this, Dian Wei immediately put down the bridle rope in his hand.With a step forward with his left foot, he punched Sun Zhong directly with his right hand!

The wind of the knife has not arrived, but the strength of the fist has arrived!

Sun Zhong looked at his stomach in disbelief, the ugly man's heavy punch almost pierced his stomach right now!Sun Zhong even heard a few ribs cracking.

The power on his body receded like a tide.The dagger in Sun Xia's hand could no longer cut.Finally, it fell to the ground with a bang.Sun Zhong died.

Zhang Mancheng, who fell to the ground from his horseback, struggled to get up.In the end, he still couldn't move himself.

Zhang Mancheng raised his head and saw a handsome young man with a resolute face walking out from behind the ugly man.

The sun finally rose slowly from the horizon.The warm rays of light shone on the battlefield covered with blood and corpses.

The morning light illuminates Zhao Xiang's face, making it look sacred and solemn.

Holding the sword in his right hand, Zhao Xiang walked up to Zhang Mancheng's immobile body.A stern smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Raising the sword high, it struck Zhang Mancheng's head like lightning!

Zhang Mancheng is dead.Zhao Hong was still alive and was captured alive by Zhao Xiang.Han Zhong still shouted and fought fiercely at the south gate.

A spiked heavy arrow fell from the sky, piercing through Han Zhong's Tianling Gai as if he had eyes!
Zhang He in the distance silently put away his giant bow.Turn around and look for Zhao Xiang.

One hundred thousand yellow turban fresh troops broke through the siege and fought until now.There are less than 2 people left.

Most of the [-] Qingfeng troops were also lost, and only a few hundred soldiers were still struggling to support them.

Mingjin's beep finally sounded, and Qingfeng's army no longer wanted to fight.Quickly gather into a ball and slowly retreat to the rear.

Most of the [-] yellow scarves were wounded, and at this moment, the dragons had no leader, and they didn't know where to go.

It wasn't until the Jingzhou County soldiers led by Li Yan forced their way through the west gate opened by Liao Hua to the south gate.The [-] yellow scarves realized that the situation was over, and they put down their weapons exhaustedly.Kneel down and beg for surrender.

Facing the yellow turban begging to surrender, Nanyang County Chief Qin Jie smiled ferociously, and then issued an order: Collect the weapons and kill them all! !
Another [-] lives were lost.

Zhao Xiang didn't know the fate of the Yellow Turban's surrender, so he didn't care about it.At this point in the battle, Zhao Xiang was physically and mentally exhausted.I just want to find a place to go back to the tent and have a good rest.

He ordered Xue Ge to count the results of the battle, settle the wounded and collect the remains of his own fallen soldiers.But he walked slowly towards the camp step by step.

Behind Zhao Xiang, Dian Wei and Zhang He silently followed behind him.Like eternity.

(End of this chapter)