Chapter 12: The City Wall

In the bushes, Wanju's mouth and nose were oozing blood, and one shoulder was limp on the ground. His face was in pain, and he was unconscious on the ground.

"There are several broken shoulders and ribs, and there are internal organs that have been concussed, and they can't recover in two or three months!" Zhang Chen followed Gao Cheng closely, and after coming to the place, he carefully observed the situation on Wan Ju's body, and said with a low expression after a while.

"Such a serious injury...... Gao Cheng couldn't help but be silent, now that the Yellow Turban army is pulling out the camp, it will inevitably fight with the Han officers and soldiers on the road, and with the injuries of ten thousand people, there is no possibility of surviving on the battlefield.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, after being injured, were either treated with Taiping Fu Water, or they were thrown into the camp to fend for themselves. In this world, Taiping Runic Water is not something made of plant ash for pretending to be a ghost, but an elixir with powerful healing energy. Even Captain Duber of the Yellow Turban Army didn't have much inventory.

A few days ago, Gao Cheng was injured as cannon fodder on the battlefield, and if there was no Taiping Fu Shui, it is estimated that he would still be lying in the camp now. Wan Ju is just a soldier who knows some kung fu with fists and feet, and he is penniless, and it is difficult to get the Taiping Fu Water.

Not far away, after Gao Tai and Zhao Che said a few words, they also brought others here, and when they saw Wan Ju's injury, they couldn't help but look sad.

"If those prey were still there, I might be able to use tiger meat and tiger bones to exchange for a Taiping Spirit Talisman from Wu Dubo, but now that everything has been looted, there is nothing I can do!" Gao Tai sighed.

At this time, Wan Ju barely regained consciousness, and when he heard Gao Tai's words, his face turned pale, and his lips moved to say something, but he never said it.

Everyone bowed their heads and was speechless, and the gloomy atmosphere was permeated, and after a while, only a signal was heard in the distance, and Wu Ding rushed back from the woods with the remaining two Shi with a gun.

Zhao Che hurriedly greeted him and reported what had just happened here.

Wu Ding's face turned pale, scolded Le Xiong, and then came over to comfort everyone, but his status in the Yellow Turban Army was not as good as Le Xiong who led the cavalry, so he could only scold a few words to vent, and he couldn't really vent his anger at the soldiers under his command.

As for the Taiping rune water, Wu Ding said that what he gave to Gao Tai a few days ago was the last one, and now he doesn't even have a copy of the rune water on him.

A chill flashed in Gao Cheng's heart. Wu Ding often had to go to the battlefield to fight, how could he not have an emergency healing talisman on his body? This was just because he didn't want to consume the precious talisman water on Wan Ju's body.

After completing the patrol mission, Wu Ding immediately returned with everyone. Gao Cheng asked a few soldiers to break the branches, make a rudimentary stretcher, and carry the seriously injured Wan Ju back.

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This world is very vast, and the Yellow Turban army went north for several days and walked dozens of miles. Finally came to Yiyang County.

The army encountered many village forts along the way, and if the village forts were well guarded, the Yellow Turban Army would detour and leave, and if the guards were not strict, the army would immediately take advantage of the situation to attack.

More than a dozen villages and forts were broken in succession, and thousands of people were coerced into the Yellow Turban Army, but in just a few days, the Yellow Turban Army recovered its vitality, and there were tens of thousands of horses and horses together with the old, weak, women and children.

In the past few days, Gao Cheng and everyone have been serving as scouts outside, and did not participate in the battle of the Yellow Turban Army attacking the village fort, when he was out to investigate the news, he continued to practice bows and arrows, and hunted many wild beasts. Constantly eating meat strengthens the body's qi and blood.

Night.

Gao Cheng closed his eyes and meditated in the simple tent, sensing that there was no abnormality outside, and then he pointed a finger, and an illusory white light curtain appeared in front of him.

"Host: Gao Cheng (healthy)

Realm: The first level of the soul cultivation realm / the first level of the cultivation realm

Exercises: Zhixu Sutra (first layer), basic swordsmanship (introductory). Pile Gong (1st Layer), Basic Bow and Arrow (Mastery)

Destiny Point: 1"

Compared with the previous few days, his archery skills have grown the fastest, with the visual enhancement brought by the Void Sutra, as well as the physical strength enhanced by the Pile Gong, which makes his archery skills very accurate and contains strong strength.

According to his secret observations, his archery skills were already able to threaten a third-level warrior like Wu Ding.

"The strength is still growing too slowly, and my current strength can't protect myself at all!" Gao Cheng felt an anxious emotion in his heart, and then he ran the meditation method of the Void Sutra, which suppressed this emotion.

"In the past few days, there has been enough meat supplement, and Uncle Gao has barely practiced the first layer of the Pile Gong, but the two of us joining forces may not be Le Xiong's opponent!"

Gao Cheng calmed down, and his thoughts slowly turned in his heart. "Le Xiong is just a nobody in the entire Yellow Turban Army, not to mention those peerless generals who will shine in the future, if I meet Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, what will I do to save my life?"

The farther north the Yellow Turban Army went, the greater the chance of encountering such a peerless general. Gao Cheng clearly remembered that the three brothers Liu Guan and Zhang, the peerless hero Cao Cao and the Jiangdong Tiger Sun Jian, all emerged during the Central Plains Hebei and the Yellow Turban War.

We must get out of the Yellow Turban Army as soon as possible! Otherwise, we will be wronged if we are killed by these fierce generals as a Yellow Turban. Gao Cheng secretly made a decision, and then continued to run the Void Sutra, seizing all the time to meditate.

The next day, the desolate trumpet sounded, and the Yellow Turbans again set camp.

Many Yellow Turban soldiers went north along the road, and on both sides of the road, there were many starving people, and the old and weak women and children who were coerced by the Yellow Turban Army could not withstand the long march, and from time to time some people were planted. When these people fall to the ground, they never wake up again.

Gao Cheng followed the army and hurried, seeing this scene, his expression was a little trance, before he came to this world, he had never seen such a miserable scene, the book had recorded that the starvation and cannibalism of Yi Zi really appeared in front of him, which made him extremely shocked in his heart.

It's a pity that he is now just an ordinary person who is wrapped up in the Yellow Turban Army, and even self-protection is a problem, and he has no strength to change this situation.

"The front is Yiyang County! Qu Shuai has an order, the army is speeding up, and it is encamped under Yiyang Cheng!" A cavalry galloped back and forth on both sides of the army, loudly passing the military order of Peng Fei, the commander of the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai.

"Encamp under the city, is this going to attack the city?" Gao Cheng felt a pang in his heart.

After the herald passed, Wu Ding shouted twice, urging his corporal to speed up the march. Gao Cheng temporarily held back the thought in his heart and quickened his pace.

An hour or two later, Gao Cheng looked forward and saw a city in the distance, which was the Yiyang County Governor's Office, one of the 37 counties of Runan County.

"What a high city wall!" Gao Cheng couldn't help muttering when he saw the scene ahead.

The city wall in front is about five zhang high, much higher than the capitals of those ancient dynasties in Gao Cheng's memory, and if the Yellow Turban Army attacks this city, I don't know how many people will be killed or wounded!

On the city wall of Yiyang County, there are already thousands of county soldiers on guard, the Yellow Turban Army with the old and the young fifty or sixty thousand people, looking at the black pressure from a distance, the county soldiers on the city wall are pale, and they look frightened.

The Yellow Turban army surrounded Yiyang County on all sides, and then the war horses neighed, and a team of cavalry roared out from the army and came to a place dozens of feet away from the city to stop.