Go to pieces
"Smash!
Smash them all for me!
Except for these two dragged back, the rest were all smashed! ”
By the moat, Guan Hai, who had just arrived from other places and had not been long in Chenliu, commanded the Yellow Turban Force, and was in full swing destroying the trebuchet.
In front of him, there were already 30,000 yellow turbans forming a battle array, ready to resist the attack of the Han thieves who might come at any time.
"Hurry, hurry up!"
Guan Hai, who was not very nervous at first, was surrounded by the tense atmosphere on the battlefield, and he inexplicably felt a little weak.
After all, the opposite side is the general guarding the frontier, Qin Yan, who has not tasted defeat since the battle with the Yellow Turban Army.
"Big ...... My lord, I can't lift it! ”
The Yellow Turban Lux, who was responsible for carrying the two trebuchets into the city, was busy for a long time, and his old face was a little blue, and he still couldn't lift the seemingly light trebuchet.
"Can't lift it?"
Guan Hai was stunned when he heard this,
"Why can't you lift it?"
Frowning and coming to the trebuchet and handing over the weapon to the soldiers beside him, Guan Hai was just about to exert himself, but suddenly there was an exclamation in his ears.
"The thief is coming!"
"Run, the thief is here again!"
Listening to the exclamations one after another in front of him, after confirming that the Han army was really coming to raid, Guan Hai directly gave up the two trebuchets.
"Quick, smash it all, and then retreat!
Hurry up, smash everything that didn't smash! ”
Roaring angrily at the stunned yellow turban wrestlers around him, Guan Hai took the lead and frantically smashed towards the trebuchet in front of him.
Soon, an intact trebuchet was destroyed by Guan Hai and others, and it became unrecognizable and unusable at first glance.
It's a pity that when the trebuchet was arranged, Qin Yan guessed that they would definitely come to destroy it, and deliberately made the distance between each catapult relatively far.
Therefore, when Guan Hai raised his head and looked at the endless trebuchet by the city wall, a sense of despair suddenly rose in his heart.
"It's over, it's over! This is what this thief is waiting for......"
Listening to the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer in his ears, Guan Hai gritted his teeth and let his subordinates continue to destroy.
He took his weapon from his own soldiers, turned on his horse, and moved closer to Zhang Niujiao.
No matter what, he has to protect the safety of Zhang Niujiao.
"Qu Shuai, quick, you withdraw first."
After coming to Zhang Niujiao's side and signaling a few personal soldiers to take him back to the city first, Guan Hai had the time to look at the Han army attacking in front of him.
Cavalry, all cavalry!
Dressed in black and black armor, his bloodthirsty expression was perfectly covered by the dark helmet, and the cold light on the horse slashing knife in his hand was dazzling, and he seemed to be a little impatient.
Especially the leading generals, no matter which one they are, Guan Hai is not sure of victory.
"Array!"
Although the Yellow Turban Army, which had been prepared for a long time, was still a little flustered at the moment, under the command of Guan Hai, they still carried out the hastily made rejection horse.
"Just let me see what is the difference between the Han army of Han!"
Raising the big knife in his hand, Guan Hai took 30,000 soldiers and surrounded the entire suspension bridge.
He knew that the purpose of the Han army was to pass through the drawbridge.
As long as those Yellow Turban wrestlers can take the opportunity to destroy the remaining catapults and withdraw a little more, then this battle will not be lost.
"Squeak! Creak! Creak! ”
The familiar sound of the chain turning in his ears made Guan Hai's body stiffen, and when he turned around, he saw the suspension bridge slowly rising.
"Zhang Liang! You bastard! ”
His face instantly turned pale, and Guan Hai was like an angry lion, rushing to the drawbridge in an instant.
"Put it down! Put it down for me!
With so many brothers still outside, who told you to put the drawbridge away? ”
Looking at the angry Guan Hai, Zhang Niujiao, who hadn't had time to cross the bridge, sighed leisurely and said with a wry smile:
"If General Rengong can't do anything, if the Han army is allowed to rush in, our great cause of the Yellow Turban will be completely over."
"That's 40,000 brothers! Why is he willing to give up? ”
Guan Hai grabbed his hair very painfully, looking at the panicked yellow scarf around him who was already running around, his face was full of resentment and helplessness.
"Not all of them will be dead!"
Zhang Niujiao, who gradually came back to his senses, took a deep look at Chenliu County in front of him, and ordered: "After destroying those stone-throwing cars, let's take the opportunity to flee to the countryside, and the Han army will not chase them." ”
"Qu Shuai, it's all this time, and you still want to help him Zhang Liang?
I don't want to help him Zhang Liang, but to help us with the great cause of the Yellow Turban! ”
Zhang Niujiao sighed when he heard this, stopped talking, and continued to rush to the next trebuchet with those panicked yellow turban wrestlers.
"Hey!"
Stomping his feet, Guan Hai looked at the Han army close at hand, and was just about to lead people to rush up, but suddenly there were a few exclamations behind him.
"There's someone underwater!"
"Quick, the Han army is coming up from under the water!"
"Underwater?"
Before Guan Hai, who was dazed, could figure out what was going on, he saw several strong men wearing strange helmets suddenly rushing out of the moat.
"Phew! Suffocated my old Zhang.
Well? Do you even want to close the suspension bridge?
Hurry up and give it to me! ”