The little leader of the Yellow Turban stood on one side of the long street, cold orders sounded, and rows of sharp arrows shot up into the air, carrying a frightening scream, heading towards He Yi and He Man like a violent storm.
The tops of Zuo Jiajun's heads poured down...
Suddenly, screams, wails, and curses rang out continuously, and Zuo Jiajun fell down piece by piece, row by row, like wheat being cut to the ground.
He Yi huddled his majestic body under a wooden board, and his eyes were about to spit out fire. These fallen brothers were all trained by him personally, and they were elite warriors who had experienced dozens of battles with him. They had not yet
He had no time to realize his dream of establishing a successful career and finding a wife and son, but he died in a cold foreign land.
When did these damn yellow turban bandits actually have elite long archers!?
He Man swung his stick and flew two sharp arrows that screamed at the ground. He ducked under the wooden board that He Yi raised and gasped: "Brother, this is not the way to go. I'm afraid that Yan, Xu, Zhang, and Wang will
Before the general’s army arrives, all the brothers should have been shot to death! Why don’t I lead the charge again?”
He Yi didn't even think about it and flatly refused: "No!"
Of course He Yi would not agree! Not long ago, He Man led more than a hundred brothers to launch a counterattack, intending to annihilate the long archers among the Yellow Turban thieves. However, a tragic thing happened. The Yellow Turban thieves had already been prepared.
What greeted them was a dense spear formation of hundreds of elite spearmen! Most of He Man's hundreds of light infantry were stabbed into a honeycomb, and only a dozen of them escaped. What's more, He Man was still his own relative.
Brother, I can't let him take any more risks!
He Manwo said angrily: "This won't work, that won't work either, so what do you think we should do?"
He Yi gritted his teeth and roared cruelly: "Tell the brothers, use the bodies of the dead brothers as shields, and grit your teeth no matter what, hold on until the four generals arrive, even if the last person is dead."
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He Man's eyes suddenly rolled around and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Friend across from me, I see that you have mastered the art of war and strategy, and you also have good skills. Why did you become a thief? It's better to switch to my lord's army and make yourself a thief."
I will give it my best. If the warrior has any doubts, I, He Man, can guarantee it with my own life. The warrior can be reused by my lord. I wonder what the warrior wants?" He Man's loud voice, let alone in the chaos of the army.
, even on a battlefield where millions of troops are fighting, as long as he shouts, everyone can hear it clearly, not to mention that this is only a battlefield with a few thousand people!
The little leader of the Yellow Turban naturally knew that the hero He Man called was himself. When did he become a thief? If the court hadn't been stupid and thought of him as a Yellow Turban thief, he just picked up a yellow belt. If Zhang Liang hadn't happened to be a thief at this time.
He led the army to kill and scared away the officers and soldiers, but his life was lost. Zhang Liang indirectly became his savior. So he swore to repay Zhang Liang's life-saving grace!
"The emperor of the Han Dynasty was stupid and ignorant. He favored the eunuchs and made the people of the world miserable. This was the government forcing the people to rebel and obeying nature! The world is not ruled by the Liu family. It is inhabited by the virtuous and the ungrateful.
Give it to me, although I, Liao Hua, am not an ancient sage, I still know this principle!" Liao Hua said.
Although He Man didn't quite understand what he said, he also knew that it was Liao Hua who refuted his words and refused to submit. He Man was so angry that he yelled: "A strong man is not as good as a plan!" Despite the curse, He Man still remembered this person in his heart.
Name——Liao Hua!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
As soon as He Man finished cursing, a loud roar resounded through the sky, and the yellow scarf soldiers who were waiting in full formation suddenly changed again. After the long archers poured out the arrows in the pot, they slowly retreated, and hundreds of people behind the formation were wearing light armor.
, the thieves armed with wooden shields and waist knives were already coming to cover them like a tide.
He Yi straightened up and threw the wooden board full of arrows to the ground. The heavy stick came into his hand again. Is the final battle about to finally begin? There are more than a thousand Yellow Turban soldiers, and their morale is very high.
Ruhong looked back at his troops, and there were only less than two hundred of them left, and most of them were injured. The only thing that made He Yi feel proud was that the eyes of the soldiers behind him were burning with unyielding fighting spirit. Even though they were
If you die in battle, why should you fear it?!
Looking back and looking up to the north, a deep coldness flashed across He Yi's eyes, "General Yan, General Xu, General Zhang, General Wang, I leave everything to you four!"
"kill!"
He Yi pulled the big stick forward and rushed out first. Like a brave lion, he slammed into the Yellow Turban bandit formation. The two bandit soldiers were instantly hit by his extremely fast and violent collision.
He flew up upside down and knocked over a dozen yellow scarf soldiers behind him. The originally orderly formation of soldiers suddenly became a little chaotic.
"Kill~~"
He Yi and the last two hundred or so surviving soldiers of the Zuo Family Army roared and marched forward, engaging in a desperate fight with the Yellow Turban thieves who came to cover them up like a tide. In the midst of the flash of swords, there was a flash of blood.
, roars and screams intertwined, broken limbs and bodies flying wildly mixed with blood. In this crazy and bloody night, there was only endless killing, killing, and killing again!
Under the cold butcher's knife, human life is despicable, worse than that of a dog!
5 miles north of Changshe
The outline of the burning city is already in sight, the low sound of horns is clearly audible, and even the sound of killing is faintly audible! Why are there still half of these damn 10 miles that have not been completed! Yan Liang, Xu Chu, Zhang Xu, Wang
The four heroes just wished that all the soldiers could get wings and fly into Guangping City in an instant.
"Quick! Quick! Quick! Faster!"
Yan Liang rode his horse and wielded his sword, shouting at the top of his lungs to urge the soldiers to speed up the march. More than two thousand Zuo's troops were sprinting almost with all their strength. Their helmets were crooked, their formations were broken up, and they were all panting like dogs. However, they
Still running with all their might, no one fell behind or fell. Everything was just to get to Guangping City as early as possible! My brother Paoze was still fighting to the death, waiting for his support at all times!
A breath of difference can mean the difference between life and death. In many battles, victory or defeat is often only a matter of seconds!
5 miles~
4 miles~
3 miles~
2 miles~
It's close, it's finally close~~
"drive!"
Yan Liang and Xu Chu each roared angrily, spurred their horses and raised their swords, and blew across the suspension bridge like a whirlwind. The horses' hooves struck heavily on the thick bridge deck, making a dull and loud noise, which instantly alerted the soldiers of the two armies who were fighting to the death inside the north gate.
The defensive formation of the Zuo family army inside the north gate has been severely compressed. He Yi was covered in blood and fought bravely. He Man looked like a mad tiger, and his stick was spinning like a windmill. There were no soldiers left around them who could still fight to the death.
There are less than fifty people left.
"Yan Liang (Xu Chu) is here, generals He Yi and He Man, please get out of the way!" they both shouted at the same time.
He Yi pushed back the five Yellow Turban bandits in front of him with a stick. He took a step back and leaned against the city wall. He looked up to the sky and laughed three times. Then he collapsed to the ground and fainted from exhaustion. He Man pushed hard and smashed him to death with a stick.
He hit a yellow scarf soldier in front of him, then looked up to the sky and said loudly: "General Yan, General Xu, Man~~ Fortunately, you did not disgrace your orders and kept the city gate intact!"
