Chapter 787: Night Attack
"Come with me, and we'll take down the gates before anyone else. The healthy woman who did not hold her pair of hammers in her hand waved at the two teams of yellow turban elites behind her. Walking to the vicinity of the city gate, the healthy woman hid in the shadow of the house, and carefully observed the Han soldiers guarding the city gate with the help of the moonlight. Ten... Thirty-five. ”
A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the healthy woman who counted the guards in the city, "There are only thirty-five of the two hundred city gate guards guarding the city, isn't this a piece of cake." After taking out two daggers from her waist, the healthy woman walked towards the south gate, and under the cover of shadows, she walked to the Han soldiers guarding the left side of the gate, and the yellow turban soldiers who also touched the other Han soldiers near the city gate moved together, and the eight soldiers standing near the city gate fell to the ground one after another. The four soldiers standing on the roof of the city gate guard also clutched the arrows on their throats and fell to the roof.
Walking from the west side of the city gate to the east side, the five-person patrol team that had just turned around also fell to the ground with the cooperation of the two Yellow Turban elites who jumped out from behind. Except for the corpses of the four soldiers on the roof of the city gate, the corpses of the remaining Han soldiers were hidden in the shadows, and some of the 'Han soldiers' stood in the original positions of these soldiers as if they had changed the guard.
The twenty Han soldiers who were drinking in the guards' room knew nothing about the death of their comrades outside. A yellow turban elite leaning against the window carefully took out a bamboo pipe from his bosom and blew all the white powder in the bamboo pipe into the room.
A moment later, the sound of cups changing in the room died down with a dull sound of falling to the ground. The Han sergeant in the settlement room. The remaining Yellow Turban soldiers emerged from the shadows and began to launch a night attack on the Han soldiers on the city wall. The same scene was played out at the East Gate and the North City Gate.
But at the West City Gate where Lao Zhang appeared, another scene appeared. Without the cooperation of the Yellow Turban elite, he just poured out the worm in the glass bottle in his arms, and then stood in place and waited. Within two minutes, all the Han soldiers guarding the inner city walked in front of him, their eyes blank and their bodies exuding death.
After letting these parasite-controlled corpses sneak into the ground, Lao Zhang, who walked into the city gate guard's room, sat on a stool and began to feast, "I hope that the price I pay can be compared to one of the Taiping techniques." ”
After seeing the elite of the yellow scarf gradually tightening with shadows, he pointed to his head. The Yellow Turban Elite seemed to be accustomed to this. Nodding at Lao Zhang, he went straight to the city wall. After the four gates had been occupied, a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers came out of the four courtyards and headed for their goal.
As the Yellow Turban Army and the official army began to fight, the girl Guangzong finally woke up, and the windows of every house were bright again. From time to time, there are still children's cries and adults' reproaches, but more often they are whispers.
The pro-soldier who finally sorted out what happened tonight was covered with cold sweat, "Lord Zhonglang, the Yellow Turban Rebellion suddenly appeared in the city without knowing what method it used. Now that the attack on various important places in the city has begun, and in addition to this, the city gates are now under the control of the enemy, so let's break out. ”
"Damn!" Lu Zhi, who was originally a little drunk because of drinking, instantly sobered up after hearing the report of his own soldiers, and even said, "Quickly gather the troops, I want to fight to the death with the Yellow Turban Rebellion, if you don't die tonight, I will forget." ”
Lu Zhi, who walked out of the tent, walked to Song Jie, who also got the news, "Song Junhou, now that the four city gates have fallen into the hands of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, I hope you can lead your men to take down the south city gate and get a way out for the city sergeants." ”
"Yes, I'm going to attack the South Gate. Song Jie and Aisha immediately led their 1,500 soldiers out of the city defense camp and marched towards the south gate.
"It's the officers and soldiers, kill them all!" With a shout, rows of yellow turban elites appeared on the roofs on both sides of the road, shooting rows of arrows at the Han soldiers in the middle, and the scythe of death harvested the lives of the Han soldiers with the rain of arrows falling from the sky.
Liu San proposed beside Song Jie, "Junhou, it's not okay to rush like this, I'll take some brothers to solve the yellow scarves on the roof first and then move forward." ”
Song Jie shook his head and said, "What the Yellow Turban Army wants is to hold us back so that we can't reach the city gate as soon as possible, so that they can have more time to strengthen the defense of the city gate and kill the remaining Han soldiers on the city wall." ”
"Aisha, you lead everyone on, and I'll help you solve those obstacles. Then he climbed onto the roof, his left Hidden Blade popped out, and struck the nearest Yellow Turban elite as he passed him, snatching the bow and arrow from his hand. He also uses the ability of vector manipulation to bounce back all the arrows that are shot at him.
After using his bow and arrows to name the remaining Yellow Turban elites one by one, Song Jie, who had scavenged some arrows from the corpse of the Yellow Turban, continued to move forward, and after a while, Song Jie found a heavily guarded Yellow Turban Village and a steady stream of Yellow Turban soldiers coming out of the house, "Well, there are many Yellow Turban soldiers in that place, and it should be the tunnel of the Yellow Turban Army." ”
Song Jie, who discovered this place, immediately informed Aisha, "I have found the tunnel of the Yellow Turban, as long as the tunnel is destroyed, we will be able to prevent more Yellow Turban soldiers from entering the city." Let's go and block the tunnel first. “
Song Jie and Aisha immediately changed course and headed towards the mansion, as evidenced by the gradually becoming more powerful Yellow Turban Guards, who had been able to put more than 300 soldiers to rest in the battle despite Song Jie covering from above.
When Aisha led the army to the last intersection, a general with many Yellow Turban soldiers appeared in front of Aisha, "It's finally here." The corner of the healthy woman holding the double hammer in her hand showed a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth, "No matter if your surname is Song or your surname is Guan, since you are here, let me understand your strength." ”
That's exactly what I mean. "Aisha, who was holding the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife in her hand, also rushed towards the healthy woman, and a purple 'Martial Saint' appeared on her head.
"It turned out to be a high-ranking general, and it seems that I have won. "Immediately, her own martial arts skills appeared on the head of the healthy woman, and they were also purple 'fierce.
The two of them held their weapons and fought each other fiercely. Over time, the color of the 'brave' on the woman's head gradually changed from purple to gold.
The healthy woman, who was suddenly in the upper hand, said at the same time as Aisha Gali, who was blocking her attack, "You can't beat me, it's better to throw yourself as soon as possible, and I will arrange a position for you to be the commander of the party, and from then on you will be free and unrestrained." ”