Lord of the People: Summon Joan of Arc at the beginning

When Lu Zhi heard this, his eyes moved, and he said with a long sigh:

"Xuande, you don't know, fighting a war is not only on the battlefield, but also above the court!"

I didn't want to take the method of waiting for the Yellow Turban Army in the city to run out of food and then attacking, which is also more secure.

However, recently, Nanyang and Yingchuan have all gained advantages, and if I go down like this, I am afraid that I will be criticized by the court!

Liu Bei was stunned when he heard this, but he also knew that what his mentor said was reasonable.

Now recently, Nanyang, Yingchuan, Zhu Yan, and Huangfu Song have all been passed on by military merits, and if they go on like this, I am afraid that Lu Zhi will be impeached.

Everyone knows that Lu Zhi has always been upright and has a bad reputation among the eunuchs.

"General, I know!"

Liu Bei sighed helplessly and said.

The Han army continued to attack.

The trenches outside the city were already filled with earth bags by countless soldiers, and countless ladder cars and siege towers began to rush over.

Risking huge casualties, the siege tower of the Han army quickly approached, the drawbridge fell, and many soldiers rushed up.

However, the Yellow Turban Army has long been prepared, and the defensive army has long been arranged on the city wall, and there are even a large number of Yellow Turban Warriors.

After fighting with the Han soldiers, the Han soldiers who went up the city wall were all slaughtered.

In the direction of the Han army, a huge rushing car began to hit the city gate, and the sound of banging and banging continued to sound.

Let the earth and rocks splash everywhere, and the Yellow Turban Army hurriedly used earth bags and other things to strengthen the city gate.

One by one, the ladder carts of the Han army were placed on the city wall, firmly fixed with iron hooks, and even the Chagan of the Yellow Turban Army could not push it.

Countless Han soldiers began to follow the ladder car ants and kill the Yellow Turban Army.

"Rolling stone, kilnwood! Throw it at me! The

Yellow Turban Martial General, Zhang Niujiao roared angrily.

Immediately, countless yellow turban soldiers began to push down the rolling stones and trees.

These rolling stones and kiln trees are extremely huge.

Even if a high-level ladder car is attacked, it will be destroyed!

Many Han soldiers were smashed to death with a scream, and more Han soldiers fell with the destruction of the ladder, and fell to death alive.

Of course, in addition to the rolling stone kiln wood, some things such as gold juice, Yasha ring, etc., the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army also began to use.

"Gold juice ready!"

A small marshal of the Yellow Turban Army began to roar.

Immediately, countless yellow turban soldiers came out against the cauldron.

It was full of hot dung, which came to the sky above the Han soldiers of the ladder truck.

The constant stench appeared, but these yellow turban soldiers ignored it!

The so-called gold juice is boiling feces, which carries viruses.

"Fall down!"

With a roar,

countless yellow turban soldiers immediately began to pour gold juice.

It was like a waterfall poured over the heads of the Han soldiers.

The Han soldiers above are still a little better, and they can directly release the ladder car to dodge.

But the following is miserable, directly poured with gold juice to split the head and cover the face.

Croak, green smoke appears.

The bones were exposed, and they screamed and let go of their hands and fell.

Fell directly into the pile of corpses below.

The rolling stone trees rolled down, the archers kept shooting, and the soldiers on both sides, whether Han soldiers or yellow turban soldiers, suffered heavy casualties.

This is the infinite terror on the battlefield.

After paying huge casualties, finally a lot of Han soldiers attacked the walls of the Yellow Turban Army.

They and the Yellow Turban soldiers guarding the city wall began to fight hand-to-hand.

Want to occupy the walls.

The yellow turban martial general Zhang Niujiao is very heroic, he wields the ghost head and big knife, constantly chopping, and the tiger is angry.

In the blink of an eye, he killed more than a dozen Han soldiers.

However, the number of Han soldiers is also quite large, like ants constantly surging on the city wall, just to attack this city wall.

In the blink of an eye, the entire city wall was full of some shaky feelings because of the Han soldiers who kept rushing up.

"Great, it looks like the Han Army soldiers are heroic, and the Yellow Turban Army is dangerous!"

Zhang Fei looked at this scene, and his face showed excitement.

"That's right, this battle, we may be going to win, the Yellow Turban soldiers are just a rabble, and the Han soldiers are more elite!"

Guan Yu also wiped his beard and said excitedly.

Both of them did not charge personally, because even if it was the bravery of the two, the catapults on the city wall could cause great damage, and the rolling stone trees could hurt them, and they did not dare to act rashly.

In their opinion, the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban soldiers was far inferior to that of the Han soldiers.

Above the watchtower, Liu Bei and Lu Zhi also showed excitement and saw this scene.

Seeing that above the city wall, the defense line of the Yellow Turban soldiers was about to collapse.

Fortunately, at this time,

a figure led a large number of elite yellow turban soldiers to come and stabilize the yellow turban front.

The person who came, dressed in a yellow robe and holding a nine-section dragon staff, looked like a monstrous man, and there was a profound light of compassion in his eyes.

Needless to say, this person is the Great Sage and Good Teacher Zhang Jiao.

And the elite Yellow Turban soldiers under his command are his guards, the Yellow Turban Lux.

"Kill all these Han thieves who have been killed!"

Zhang Jiao held the nine-section dragon staff and looked at the group of Han troops indifferently and said.

"Yes, Great Sage!"

Countless Yellow Turban warriors roared, they numbered in the thousands, far from the combat effectiveness of ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers.

All of them are more than 2 meters tall, with infinite strength, and their hands are two-handed weapons, big axes, hammers and other weapons.

The Yellow Turbans rushed up, the weapons in their hands waved tigers and tigers, and one by one the Han soldiers were smashed to death by the Yellow Turban soldiers.

The head exploded, as if it were a watermelon.

"Master, you are finally here!"

Seeing Zhang Jiao coming with elite yellow turban soldiers, Zhang Niujiao showed a relaxed look.

"You did a good job!"

Zhang Jiao looked at the apprentice and spoke.

As Zhang Jiao led the elite of the Yellow Turban soldiers to arrive, the situation also changed suddenly.

After the Yellow Turbans rushed up, they were not comparable to ordinary Han soldiers, they were all exclusive arms of Zhang Jiao, and they were even more powerful and blessed under Zhang Jiao.

Killed countless Han soldiers.

And when they were killed, they were still roaring.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky is standing, the age is in the jiazi, the world is prosperous!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky is standing, the age is in the jiazi, the world is prosperous!"

"Kill the Han thief, set up the yellow sky!"

In the continuous roar, the Yellow Turbans strode forward, constantly killing the Han soldiers, and the Han

soldiers were also dying,

extremely miserable.

Seeing Zhang Jiao coming, the Yellow Turban soldiers were even more imposing. They all began to roar.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky is standing, the age is in the jiazi, the world is prosperous!"

"Kill the Han thief, set up the yellow sky!

Suddenly, the sound resounded throughout the area, above the city wall area, the appearance of the sky!

The Yellow Turban soldiers, encouraged by Zhang Jiao, strode forward and killed countless Han soldiers, almost expelling the Han army from the city wall area.

This is the horror of Zhang Jiao, and the power of one person changes the situation of the war.

"Damn, Zhang Jiao is really terrifying, as soon as he appears, he turns the situation around!"

Above the watchtower, Liu Bei's face was ugly.