Once Zhang Jiao died, the remaining Yellow Turbans were a mob.

Huangfu Song was not afraid of anyone challenging him for command. This was his self-confidence as the commander of a large army. What made him troublesome was the huge number of Yellow Turbans and the various kinds of sorcery that were hard to guard against.

He can train his troops by himself, and at most they can reach the level of elite troops, and then he has to rely on fighting to upgrade his troops.

But now Zhang Jiao can rub the Imperial Guards with his hands. Even if they are parallel-imported Imperial Guards, they are still Imperial Guards.

The Yellow Turban Rikishi fought against the Habayashi Guards one on one. The Habayashi Guards allowed the parallel-imported version of the Yellow Turban Rikishi to hang up the Yellow Turban Rikishi with one hand and beat him. When the two armies fought, they could even achieve a shocking battle loss of one to three.

However, there are only 10,000 Yulin Guards and reserve troops. The number of Yellow Turban warriors who help defend the city alone is almost 30,000. There must be more Yellow Turban warriors who are not present in the city.

The parallel-imported version of the Yellow Turban Warriors is unable to defeat the Habayashi Guards, but when fighting elite troops, the starting loss is 1 to 3, for the Yellow Turban Warriors one, and for the elite troops 3.

Guo Hao once fought against Cheng Yuanzhi's Yellow Turban Warrior, which was a parallel-imported version of the Yellow Turban Warrior. If Hua Xiong's command had not been good and the archers could restrain the infantry, Hua Xiong might have been killed.

Huangfu Song's actions were vigorous and resolute, and he launched a general offensive the next day, sending Liu Bei, Sun Jian, Cao Cao, and Yuan Shao to lead their troops to attack hard.

Huangfu Song didn't put his eggs in one basket. He had heard the names of Nan Hua and others, but he didn't see any special abilities of the three of them. Anyway, he had an army in his hand and could kill instantly. Compared with Zhang Jiao's natural disaster, he didn't put his eggs in one basket.

The means are completely on two levels.

Of course, if Zhang Jue dares to go to the Han army camp alone, Huangfu Song can also pat his chest and promise that if he doesn't lose Zhang Jue for a second, he can give his head to Zhang Jue.

No matter how powerful an individual may be, he or she will be useless in front of the waiting army. When the army passes by, all monsters and monsters will turn into ashes.

The main reason is that the Habayashi Guards arrived with reinforcements. Julu still uses players as guards. The players' current strength is basically at the level of ordinary soldiers to elite troops. Imperial guards like the Habayashi Guards can spot the flaws and crush them.

pressure effect.

Huangfusong planned to concentrate his efforts on a wave of assault. It would be great if he could seize the opportunity to attack the city.

Once again, huge profits were made, and the crazy court players pushed various wooden carts, using their lives to clear the way for the troops behind them.

Hundreds of Han soldiers jointly pulled the ropes of the giant catapults and threw oversized stones against the city wall.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The boulder hit the city wall hard, but it only caused ripples. The Yellow Turbans used their popularity and the barrier created by magic to block all attacks from the Han army in the air.

If it weren't for this barrier, the Han army would have trampled the city wall long ago even with catapults. Thousands of boulders bombarded it for a whole day, and even the best-built city wall could collapse.

The Han army was not discouraged. These were just appetizers for the siege. At most, they were just a greeting between the two sides. The real siege was yet to come.

The dozens of meters high siege tower slowly approached the city wall driven by the combined efforts of many soldiers. The archers on the siege tower sprinkled rain-like arrows on the barrier.

No one is stupid. The Yellow Turban's barrier is certainly buggy, but everyone knows that this barrier must be supported by energy. As long as the energy of the barrier is exhausted, the Yellow Turban's wall will not be so easy to defend.

The catapults were still roaring, but the Yellow Turban Army was completely unmoved. No matter what their strength, they would become accustomed to the roaring sound for more than ten days.

The Yellow Turbans were not to be outdone. The giant crossbows on the city wall continuously launched counterattacks. The eight-meter-long giant crossbows fired at an extremely terrifying speed. Several crossbow arrows hit the siege tower. The terrifying power directly penetrated the siege tower, and the siege tower also began to fire.

Keep collapsing.

Whether the players and soldiers on top of the siege tower can survive depends on whether they are strong enough. After all, it is still difficult not to fall to death at a height of tens of meters. If your physical fitness is not good enough, you will not survive.

Huangfu Song mobilized his troops and casually chopped up the two crossbow arrows that were fired at him. He didn't take seriously such crossbow arrows that could kill second-rate generals in an instant.

Huangfusong looked at Huang Jin's giant crossbow with no expression on his face, but he mentally scolded the wealthy family.

The giant crossbow was a controlled item in the Han Dynasty. Even if a third-rank official found out that he had the crossbow arrow design secretly hidden in his possession, his family would be confiscated and his family exterminated.

Generally speaking, the troops stationed by the imperial court will destroy the giant crossbows even if they are defeated, because this is an iron law in the army, and even soldiers who have just joined the army will be instilled with this concept.

No one can repair these big guys without specialized skills. Although the giant crossbow is huge, its precision is definitely not low.

The Yellow Turbans, a group of rebels from peasant backgrounds, even if they have one or two geniuses, they can't repair it with only the skills and materials. If there is no one secretly supporting them, how can they resurrect such a terrifying war machine again.

"kill!"

The siege battle quickly turned into a hand-to-hand battle. In this era of explosive military strength, it was not difficult to climb a wall. Even a city wall of dozens of meters was no more than a sprinkle of water.

Four Yellow Turban Canal Commanders, Zhang Liang, Zhang Bao, Bo Cai, and Zhang Mancheng, were stationed at the four gates of the city wall. Yellow Turban soldiers, Yellow Turban warriors, and Yellow Turban players walked past them. Their dense numbers made the Yellow Turban side full of confidence in victory.

Guo Hao and Yuan Shao attacked the North Gate together. Under the strong pressure, Yuan Shao showed his grace far beyond the three imperial families of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Even Guo Hao couldn't help but admire Yuan Shao's wisdom and martial arts. It was for this reason that he followed the princes

Among the players, those under Yuan Shao's command are the most numerous, even those from the Yu San Family are far behind.

The Yellow Turban Qushuai stationed at the north gate is the Earthly Lord General Zhang Bao. He is also an expert in Taoism. Although he is not as good as his elder brother, he is by no means an easy person.

"Throwing beans makes an army!"

Zhang Bao did not rush into the battle, but just stayed at the top of the city and sprinkled a handful of beans from time to time. The beans grew in the wind and turned into a group of yellow scarf soldiers. Although they looked funny, their combat effectiveness was definitely not bad, and they could even compete with Guo Hao for two days.

trick.

Guo Hao slashed away the Yellow Turban Soldier in front of him with a halberd, but the Yellow Turban Soldier turned into a cloud of smoke and finally turned back into a bean.

Guo Hao was absolutely disgusted. The Bean Soldiers were difficult to kill, and smoke would erupt after killing them. The smoke could obscure his vision, but the yellow turban archers upstairs just stared at the smoke and fired arrows.

I don't know how many of the Han army's generals who were good at martial arts were killed by this move. If Guo Hao hadn't been blessed with the gift of the sun, he would have taken advantage of his talent and retreated when he sensed something was wrong, escaping with many dangers.

When the fire was launched, he would have to drink his blood on the spot and then run all over again from the camp.
Chapter completed!