Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Battle of Guanyang III (Supplement, 2/20)
Guanyang East City, under the frantic onslaught of the Yellow Turban Army, the city wall that stretches for miles is already crumbling, as if it may collapse at any time.
"Attack, kill me!"
"The first to ascend the city, the bounty is one hundred!"
"Great sage and good teacher in the spirit of heaven, please bless us to take this city!"
“……”
The huge crashing car hit the city gate one by one, and the ladders around the city wall were erected one by one, and countless Yellow Turban soldiers climbed the ladders one after another, charging into battle.
"It's just a small city, and there are less than a thousand defenders in the city, so you tell a certain family how long it will take to capture it!"
Wei Tong became more and more manic, and when he reached a city that he had captured, it took him more than half an hour, and it was always difficult to advance an inch, which made him feel ashamed, and he shouted angrily at the generals on the left and right.
"Please give us an hour's time!"
A general stood up and bowed his head and said, "A certain family will break this city!" ”
"Half an hour!"
Wei Tong said coldly: "You only have half an hour, within half an hour, if you can't break through the city, you will bring me to see you!" ”
He had a bad feeling in his heart.
It's what it's like to be on the battlefield.
Therefore, he must break the city as soon as possible, occupy the city, and switch the offensive and defensive positions in order to take the lead in the war.
Guanyang City has always been the southwest gateway of Shangcai.
This city is related to the entire war situation in Runan.
"No!"
All the generals took orders, one by one shameful and brave, rushed to the front line in person, and began to charge into battle without a death, like waves of waves, impacting this city.
"Block!"
"Nino Erro, stop them!"
"We will fight to the death!"
"Fill in the position and keep blocking!"
"I am with you, and in today's battle, we will die with the city!"
On the crumbling city wall, one by one Xinye soldiers fought bravely to kill the enemy, and the fear of forgetting in the fight, they were all sacrificing their lives and forgetting to die.
Although the Xinye soldiers were now only about 500 soldiers, they were united as one, and with the strength of the city walls, they blocked the wolf-like attack outside the city.
However, after a long time, they were outnumbered after all, and their defeat was revealed.
"Lord County Lieutenant, the left city wall has been lost!" A bloodied soldier climbed up and hurriedly reported it.
"What's going on?"
When Deng Hong heard this, he trembled all over, and he couldn't stand on his feet.
"The city wall on the left has not been built for too long, and some places have collapsed, under the onslaught of the thief army, there is a big gap, so that the thief army has taken advantage, Li Huijunhou, who is guarding the city wall, led more than 100 sons to desperately block, but they all died in battle, and they still did not block!"
"Yellow Turban Thief, a certain family can't share the sky with you!"
Deng Hong's eyes were red, like madness, and his voice was unusually killing.
"My lord, let's get out of here!"
At this time, another military marquis came up from the right, the blood on his body was charming, there were enemies, there were himself, he looked quite embarrassed, with Deng Hong, he surrendered his hand and requested: "This place can no longer be defended!" ”
"There's still a quarter of an hour left, and we can't retreat at this time!"
Deng Hong gritted his teeth and insisted, he said in a deep voice: "If we retreat at this time, then everything we insisted on before will be in vain, and the blood of our Xinye Erlang cannot be shed in vain, so even if we die in battle, we must hold here!" ”
"Adult ......"
The soldiers looked at the overwhelming attack under the city and wanted to advise.
"Don't say anything!"
Deng Hong stood in front of him and said coldly: "I will stand here today, if I want to die, I will be the first to die, on Huangquan Road, I will explore the way!" ”
"Without adults, there would be no us, since adults want to fight to the death here, we will fight to the death!"
The soldiers were originally soldiers with swelled blood and blood, and they were inspired by the spirit of Deng Hong, a scholar.
"Kill!"
"Kill them!"
Under the battle, there were only 200 soldiers left in Xinye County, but they broke out with a momentum of killing, fighting with their lives, fighting for their lives, and immediately delaying the offensive of the Yellow Turban Army.
"What, you were killed and still killed?"
Wei Tong outside the city was annoyed and ashamed, pulled out the long sword on his waist with his backhand, and killed a yellow turban general with one sword: "Useless things, what does a certain family want you to use!" ”
I finally opened a gap, but I was killed.
This made Wei Tong a little ashamed.
And at this moment, the yellow turban generals beside him watched this scene, and their hearts were cold, and they were suddenly silent.
"Now immediately pass my order, but all my Yellow Turban Erlang, all soldiers, this battle can only advance, not retreat, anyone who retreats, there is no forgiveness, must break through the city in the shortest possible time!"
Wei Tong held a blood-stained sword in his hand, and his voice was cold and ruthless.
"No!"
The generals took orders, one by one, as if they had eaten hormones, and began to attack ferociously.
……
on the city walls.
"Lord County Lieutenant, we have blocked them for an hour, but where are the Yin Dancing Soldiers?"
The Xinye soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and when they saw that the Yellow Turban Army was about to break through the city, they suddenly became desperate.
"Mu Yuanzhong, do you want to bear me?"
Deng Hong was already in his hand, his shoulder was pierced by a sharp arrow, and his white robe was stained with blood, but he was still standing in the highest and most dazzling place of the city wall, looking at the dense yellow turban soldiers under the city, and a bitter smile appeared in his heart.
He believed in the Makiyama.
But......
Makiyama did not appear.
"Sons, it's me Deng Hong who has lost you!"
Deng Hong looked up to the sky and roared: "In this case, let's fight, if you want to die today, I will go on the road first and be with you......"
Stomp !!!!
His mournful voice was interrupted by a sudden sound of horses' hooves.
At this moment, the battlefield fell silent.
"What's that?"
Everyone's eyes looked at the northwest direction outside the city, and someone asked in disbelief.
"Cavalry!"
"It's reinforcements!"
"Reinforcements are coming!"
The soldiers of Xinye, who were the first to die at the head of the city, looked at the cavalry coming under the billowing yellow sand in the city, and this scene made them burst out with an unparalleled desire to survive.
Outside the city.
In the northwest direction of the Yellow Turban camp, layers of sand and dust suddenly rose up, as if the entire ground was shaking.
"Kill!"
The cavalry battalion led by Zhou Cang ran for ten miles in a quarter of an hour, arrived as promised, and came in from the flank of the Yellow Turban camp: "Where are the Yellow Turban thieves and guards, a certain Zhou Cang, come to receive death!" ”
"Come and get your death!"
"Come and get your death!"
In the sound of horses' hooves, the cavalry soldiers shouted in unison, and the sound waves overlapped, as if like ocean waves, constantly impacting the hearts of every Yellow Turban soldier.
"Damn it!"
Wei Tong was about to go crazy: "It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit!" ”
He was not reconciled.
"General, this is cavalry, it looks like there are more than 500 cavalry, we don't have cavalry at all, it's better to withdraw first!" A yellow turban general said.
The cavalry is the trump card of the cold era, and the combat effectiveness of the charge can be as good as ten.
So these Yellow Turbans are a little scared.
"Humph!"
Wei Tong calmed down, and after snorting coldly, he gritted his teeth and said: "I have eight thousand soldiers and horses, why not be afraid of hundreds of cavalry, even if they come, they will not change their occupation or practice, today, this Guanyang City, I have decided!" ”
The decision on the battlefield was made only in a split second.
In an instant, it was life and death.
At this moment, Wei Tong made a decision, he had already reached this point, as long as he took half a step forward, he would be able to capture Guanyang, so he wanted to take advantage of the fire, even in the face of these cavalry, he would forcibly seize this city.
He shouted angrily at the generals: "Wei Ye, you continue to attack the city, and the other three thousand guards, follow me, destroy this group of cavalry, kill them, and then capture their war horses!" ”
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The three thousand guards were the most elite soldiers around him, and under the personal leadership of his guards, they headed towards the northern flank and met these cavalry.
"Hahaha, it's just in time, a certain family can't ask for it!"
Zhou Cang smiled, he rode his horse and flew away, waving the long knife in his hand, the blade was like lightning: "Sons, it's time for our cavalry battalion to show its might, slash!" ”
"Slash!"
"Slash!"
These cavalry are not elite, but they have been trained for many days, and they can be regarded as a small success, and the cooperation between the battlefield battles is seamless.
Under the horse's hooves, the corpses and broken arms, and the bewitching blood spread across the earth......