Chapter Twenty-Eight: Conquering Xinle City
Like a wave of begging for mercy, Jiang Xiaohua stared at the Yellow Turban soldiers who were kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and she clearly saw that there was lingering fear in the eyes of those Yellow Turban soldiers.
These Yellow Turban soldiers have been frightened by her.
"You ...... Will you be scared too? Jiang Xiaohua's voice was cold.
It is useless to beg for mercy.
In the end, none of the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers on the city tower survived.
The battle on the tower subsided, and the battle at the gate continued.
The sound of gold and iron clashing, mixed with screams and wails, kept ringing.
Zhang Fei is brave and amazing, like a dragon and a tiger, he is like a hob meat, rushing into the many yellow turban soldiers, rushing and killing over and over, as if entering a no-man's land.
He alone is half under pressure!
Because of this, the heavens and earth led by Zhang Quan and Mu Xia were deficient, and in the face of the convergence at the city gate, nearly a thousand Yellow Turban soldiers could barely support it.
Later, Wang Lin, who turned back from the city tower, also joined the fight.
I don't know when, Jiang Xiaobai came to the gate of Xinle City.
He rode a horse, looking at the heavens and earth led by Zhang Fei and Wang Lin in front of him, fighting with nearly a thousand Yellow Turban soldiers, without the slightest intention of making a move.
The sky is broken, and it's still a group of recruit eggs.
Lack of refinement.
If you want to grow into a true tiger and leopard teacher, you must go through the baptism of blood.
Jizhou, full of yellow turban soldiers, is a natural whetstone.
All the way to Guangzong City, you will inevitably encounter many Yellow Turban soldiers, as long as the sky and earth can survive it, when they arrive in Guangzong, they will definitely be reborn.
The fierce fighting at the city gate continues.
There are more than 400 people in the world, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become, on the other hand, the Yellow Turban soldiers in Xinle City, as the Yellow Turban soldiers continue to die, their morale collapses, and they keep retreating, lingering and panting.
There are 2,000 Yellow Turban soldiers stationed in Xinlecheng, and now, only half of them are left.
"I surrender, I surrender!"
Eventually, the morale of the Yellow Turbans collapsed completely.
The two sides fought fiercely for more than two hours, from the scorching sun at noon to the afterglow of the sun.
Dusk falls.
The clouds above Xinle City, as if dyed red with blood, flow slowly, as if someone is waving wolf hair, using blood as ink, outlining a beautiful scenery.
At the city gate, the corpses were piled up.
Jiang Xiaobai rode a horse, walking on the road paved with blood, the horse's hooves fell, splashing blood, he breathed blood, and walked in front of the surrendered Yellow Turban soldiers.
At the forefront, the leader of the Yellow Turbans.
"Villain Lu Cheng, meet the general and beg the general to spare his life."
Lu Cheng knelt on the ground, he didn't dare to raise his head, he only dared to peek out of the corner of his eye, and as Jiang Xiaobai approached on horseback, he gradually became frightened in his heart.
Because the horse did not stop, it was getting closer and closer to him.
Three zhang, two zhang......
One foot!
Half a zhang!
Gain +89 negative energy from Lu Cheng......
Gain Lv Cheng's negative energy +189......
Gain LΓΌ Cheng's negative energy +589......
Lu Cheng's body trembled, shaking into chaff, the horse's hooves rapidly dilated in his pupils, and he even felt the oppression of the horse's hooves falling from the top of his head.
At this moment, Lu Cheng was scared!
Gain LΓΌ Cheng's negative energy +899......
The horse's hooves landed on the ground and did not step on Lu Cheng's head.
The horse's hooves fell close to Lu Cheng's head, less than three inches away, and he lost his strength for the rest of his life after the catastrophe and collapsed directly to the ground.
"I want to see you continue to kneel."
The flat voice came from the horseback, and Lu Cheng was frightened, and he hurriedly got up and continued to kneel on the ground.
In the process of turning over, Lu Cheng glanced at it and saw a handsome young man on horseback.
He ...... It's a teenager! β
The shock in Lu Cheng's heart overshadowed the fear, he never expected that the one who led the people to attack Xinlecheng turned out to be an immature teenager.
Is the Eastern Han Dynasty court so short of manpower, forcing other people's children to lead troops to fight!
What the hell is this thing called!
As soon as he thought of being defeated by a child, Lu Cheng was depressed: "Childe, we are good people, our Yellow Turban Army unveiled the uprising, in order to save the people who were oppressed by the imperial court and to advocate justice for the people, please don't kill us." β
Kneeling on the ground, Lu Cheng kowtowed and begged for mercy, looking pitiful.
Jiang Xiaobai sneered, his death was on the verge of death, and the other party was still playing tricks, confusing right and wrong, and trying to get by.
"Erya, come here."
Jiang Xiaobai summoned Erya, who walked up to Lu Cheng, and Lu Cheng looked at Erya suspiciously: "Who is she?" β
"She's an orphan, and her father and mother were killed the other day."
Jiang Xiaobai's calm eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stared at Lu Cheng: "She is here to thank you, thank you for killing her father and mother." β
His voice was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, Lu Cheng's face changed in fright, and he began to kowtow frantically: "Childe spare your life, Childe spare your life, I was also persecuted, wronged!" β
"Who forced you?"
"Yes...... It's Huayan! β
Lu Cheng shouted loudly, he was afraid that he would shout slowly: "It was Huayan who forced me, he led more than 20,000 people to besiege Changshan County, it took two months, and he ran out of grain and grass, and he hasn't captured Changshan County yet!" β
"A few days ago, that waste sent someone to urge grain and grass, and in desperation, I could only send someone to the surrounding villages to collect grain.
"So, who told you to kill?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.
Gain LΓΌ Cheng's negative energy +165......
Seeing Lu Cheng burying his head deep like an ostrich, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were deep, since the other party said that the Yellow Turban Army was besieging Changshan County, he was going to join in the fun.
When it comes to Changshan County, he thinks of a person.
Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong!
Sure enough, from Lu Cheng's mouth, Jiang Xiaobai heard Zhao Yun's news.
According to Lu Cheng, there are only more than 3,000 imperial court soldiers stationed in Changshan County, and there are more than 20,000 Yellow Turban soldiers who attack Changshan County.
However, Zhao Yun was fierce and brave, and he took 3,000 defenders to resist the fierce attack of 20,000 Yellow Turban Army.
"Brother Zilong is still fierce!" Jiang Xiaobai exclaimed.
The Yellow Turban soldiers who killed Erya's parents were already killed when they fought at the city gate.
The remaining more than 1,000 Yellow Turban soldiers in the city all disarmed and surrendered, and Jiang Xiaobai was dismissed for the surrendered soldiers.
Seeing the Yellow Turban soldiers who lost their armor and left Xinle City and disappeared into the night, Lu Cheng didn't want to be envious in his heart, he knew that he had done too many bad things and was destined to not live.
The ordnance left behind by the Yellow Turban Army, plus the ordnance reserves in Xinlecheng, add up to nearly 10,000, piled up into a mountain.
These are all resources, and Jiang Xiaobai did not waste them.
Under Jiang Xiaobai's fierce and vicious persecution, Xueqiu reluctantly walked to the ordnance piled up like a hill, only to see it open its mouth, as if eating bean sprouts, and ate the ordnance in a big gulp.
The nearly 10,000 ordnance resources piled up in the mountains are rapidly decreasing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.