The thieves gathered in the long society, and in the first battle, Zhonglang defeated Zhu Jun! Lu Zhi and the cavalry general Huangfu Song led troops to help, and the last elite of the Han Dynasty gathered in Changshe County, and the princes from all over the country who were loyal to the Han family rushed to Changshe, opening a magnificent new chapter in history.

The long society, the barracks tent.

"General Huangfu! We must not sit idly by, just a yellow turban thief, why be afraid! Why don't we fight? ”

"They're thieves! It's a bandit! I am waiting for the edict of the Son of Heaven to come, and the iron cavalry of my Han Dynasty is no match for a group of hooligan bandits! ”

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The generals are noisy, this situation is not only today, but every day, since Zhu Jun was defeated and demoted, Huangfu Song took over as the commander of Zhu Jun's middle road, and when he came to the Han camp of Changshe, he had to face such a scene every day.

The left and right hands are Zhu Jun and Lu Zhi respectively, although the two of them are only Zhonglang generals, and Huangfu Song is a general of the Che Cavalry in the second rank, but in fact, the three of them are like brothers and have always been friends.

The mood for war was high, and there was no lack of contempt for Zhu Jun in their words, a famous Han general who had won a hundred battles, and because of his defensive mistakes that night, he had become the target of public criticism.

Zhu Jun's complexion in the past few days is not very good, although Zhang Jiao attacked the camp that night and took away the Changshe, but the losses of the Han army were not large, except for the soldiers of the battalion of Yu Ban, basically all the defeated soldiers have returned to the system, Zhu Jun's measures after that are also very appropriate, but he has lost the trust of the imperial court.

At present, the combat policy adopted by the Han army in Changshe is to avoid fighting without fighting, to go deep and strong, and to hold out.

Huangfu Song also gave an explanation of the combat policy, our army has sufficient logistics, whether it is the source of troops or military supplies, it is far more than the Yellow Turban Army, and after a long time, the Yellow Turban Army itself will fall apart, and they do not need to take the initiative to fight.

There is no doubt that with such a combat policy, the losses of the Han army are the smallest, but the generals don't buy it! Everyone followed your Huangfu Song out, it was to earn military merits and get promoted! You can't hold on now, so where can we find the credit?

In the current Han Dynasty, the official system has been controlled by the scholars, and there are both Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty and the Ten Standing Servants and Officials, and there are only a few generals who will lead troops to fight in the entire court.

The reason for Zhu Jun's defeat in the first battle is also very simple, the generals under him are all descendants of the generals in the court, although their ancestors are all brave generals of the Han Dynasty, but the luxurious life has worn out the courage in their blood, just when the Yellow Turban Army attacked at night, these officials and the second generation directly ordered their own soldiers to escort themselves and escape!

During the night attack, the soldiers of the Han army reacted very quickly, when they heard the movement, they were already holding weapons in the assembly team, but most of the commanders heard that the enemy attacked the camp, they had already fled in embarrassment, the soldiers could not hear the command, could not see the main general, and naturally the whole army fled.

The more the generals talked, the more outrageous they became, and they even said that they would escort Zhu Jun back to Luoyang and let His Majesty blame him, Lu Zhi's temper was notoriously irritable, and he immediately slapped the table.

"You scum! If it weren't for General Zhu Jun covering your retreat, you would have died at the hands of Zhang Jiao a long time ago! How dare you bark here! ”

"When I was fighting, I ran faster than rabbits, but now I'm pretending to be a tiger here! Ask yourself! What is the face of the battle here! ”

"You! I'll give you 3,000 soldiers and horses now, and you dare to go to the Yellow Turban Camp to challenge! ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, Lu Zhi's face turned red with anger, and they lowered their heads as they were also said, but when Lu Zhi just finished speaking, they immediately raised their heads.

"General Lu, you are the commander of the Southern Battlefield, don't you know why you are here?"

"Cut, it's not the same as General Zhu, he lost the battle in the southern battlefield, and he came here to save the soldiers, who would have thought that? Even your friend General Zhu was defeated. ”

"My army is in the tens of thousands, why do you only give me 3,000 soldiers? How can 3,000 soldiers challenge the thief army? Thou shalt harm me! ”

Lu Zhi wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhu Jun, Zhu Jun shook his head at Lu Zhi, and that look seemed to say: Don't say it, times have long changed.

Lu Zhi angrily sat back in his seat, and Huangfu Song finally spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old man is not passively slacking off, but looking for the best fighter, the old man understands that you are eager to fight, and the old man will give a military order! After the military order is issued, the generals can receive the Tiger Talisman to face the Yellow Turban Thieves! ”

Without any nonsense, Huangfu Songyun issued an order lightly, the generals excitedly received the talismans, and then led their soldiers to rush out of the barracks with a roar, they only knew that they could mix military merits, and they had long forgotten what Huangfu Song's military order was.

Outside the city of Changshe, the Yellow Turban Company is camped.

Zhang Jiao visited the injured Yellow Turban soldiers in the wounded barracks, his medical skills were not traditional old Chinese medicine, but the doctors who graduated from the Bajing Medical University in the later generations, and he found some substitutes for surgical equipment, and the soldiers' external injuries could basically be treated.

A heroic man who provoked thousands of miles of beacon fire, at this moment, knelt on the simple straw mat of the wounded barracks, treating the wounded soldiers, these wounded soldiers with a grateful heart, thanking the heavenly master for giving them a second life, after Zhang Jiao's treatment, they are no longer ordinary soldiers, but yellow turban wrestlers.

Heavenly Master Zhang Jiao is the embodiment of the Taiping Dao, and the Yellow Turban Lux is the most devout believer of the Heavenly Master, and the way to become a believer is to fight bravely on the battlefield.

This is the reason why the Yellow Turban Army has a high will to fight, they do not have the elite equipment and sufficient supplies like the Han Army, and they do not have the same military quality and fighting skills as the Han Army, but their fighting will can definitely be equal to the Han Army, or even slightly surpassed.

"How? Does the wound still hurt Xiao Liuzi? ”

"Well, it doesn't hurt, thank you, Heavenly Master."

This wounded soldier is special, this is a twelve-year-old child, don't underestimate him because of his immature appearance, even if two Yellow Turban wrestlers join forces, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

At this time, Zhang Bao, the "Digong General", and Zhang Liang, the "Rengong General", had hurried to the wounded barracks.

"Brother! The Han army is coming! ”

"Big brother! The Han army came to call for battle! ”

Zhang Jiao pursed his lips and said with a smile: "And let Poor Dao treat this last person, they like to scold, just let them scold at the door, ignore them." ”

"No."

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang patiently waited for Zhang Jiao to treat the wounded soldiers, although they were also eager to fight, but they were very obedient to Zhang Jiao's orders, and Zhang Jiao had always been a person who said the same.

"Okay, your injuries are not very serious, you must rest well recently, your body is too thin, second brother, let the Huotou Army make some delicious food for the brothers in the wounded barracks."

"No, I know big brother."

Zhang Jiao turned around and walked out of the wounded barracks and came to the front line of the company camp, and the soldiers on the wall of the wall gave way to Zhang Jiao.

At a glance, the Han army outside the walled wall did not seem to be a whole, the army formation was chaotic, and the voice of the commander was relatively chaotic, Zhang Jiao had never seen such a Han army before.

"What's the situation?" Zhang Jiao asked, "Where did this Han army come from?" ”

The Yellow Turban generals on duty at the gate of the village were Yu Poison and Yu Gu, and Yu Poison also touched his chin and replied puzzledly: "We don't understand what the Han army is playing, they are indeed Han soldiers from Changshe City, but we have never seen a Han army with such an untidy appearance!" ”

Although Zhang Jiao said that he traveled through the later generations, he didn't remember whether there was a record of this war in the history books, so he could only rely on his intuition now.

"How long have they been scolding outside?"

"It's been an hour."

The corners of Zhang Jiao's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled: "Then let them scold for a while, I'm tired and panicked for them." ”

He was still thinking in his heart: "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" wrote that Huangfu Song won the battle of Changshe with fire, and I just need to be careful of the Han army's fire attack.

As time passed, the Han soldiers who shouted and cursed in front of the battle were already exhausted, but the Yellow Turban Army did not have any movement, as long as the Han army was close to the camp, I don't know from which crack, they would shoot a crossbow, within the range of the attack, leaving no live mouth.

The excitement of the war gradually turned into apathy, they at first regarded the war as a game, now they only felt bored, they now felt that lying in the camp tent and enjoying it was the most comfortable thing.

And just when the Han army was about to withdraw to the city, the camp of the Yellow Turban Army was finally opened, and there was no link such as fighting generals and soldiers imagined by the "generals", and when the camp gate was opened, countless Yellow Turban soldiers swarmed out.

These "generals" began to panic, they did not know how to command the army to counterattack, they did not even know the specific flag and command orders, they only knew to shout and let the soldiers block the Yellow Turban Army and give them a chance to escape from the battlefield.

The Yellow Turban soldiers seemed to be pouring out of the nest, and the Han soldiers spontaneously launched a counterattack, with the shield soldiers in front, the spearmen in the back, and the archers throwing fires, which is the simplest combination and the most effective way to kill the enemy.

But they didn't have enough strength anymore, they had been here all day, so tired that they couldn't even swing their spears, and many of them were numb and bloated on their feet.

After the first round of impact, the Han soldiers had just breathed a sigh of relief when they saw an army in yellow armor appear in front of them, and the moment they saw this army, their hands and feet gradually became cold.

"Yellow Turban Lux!"

"The heavens are dead! Huang Tian should stand! Years old in Jiazi! The world is lucky! ”

They are like dragons going out to sea, tigers going down the mountain, their armor is enough to resist the arrows of the Han army, before approaching the shield array, they jumped high and flew directly into the Han army's formation, like a humanoid cannonball, tearing the Han army's formation, and the consequence of this is to fall into hand-to-hand combat with the Yellow Turban Army, which far exceeds them.

In Changshe City, Zhu Jun asked Huangfu Song suspiciously: "Yizhen, why did you do this?" They're really going to die! ”

Huangfu Song gritted his teeth and said: "Gongwei, the Han Dynasty can no longer tolerate such a group of waste cholera!" ”