Chapter 12 Native Chickens and Dogs
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When Zhou Cang led seven thousand Yellow Turban thieves to the river beach, the scene in front of him made him grief.
The corpses of the Yellow Turban Lux were all over the ground, each with a look of despair in their eyes, and from time to time there was a foul smell coming out of the pile of corpses.
It can't help but make people wonder if these people are frightened by something, and they are so frightened that they are incontinent.
"Find me and see if there's any gasping?"
Zhou Cang roared.
"Leader Zhou, the corpse of the Digong general is ...... here"
With this roar, a large wave of Yellow Turban thieves approached Zhang Bao's corpse, and watching General Digong turn into a headless general, the deeply sunken Yellow Turban believers began to cry.
Zhou Cang listened to the chaotic crying, his heart became even more irritable, and he roared sharply: "Shut your mouth, keep your strength, and go to avenge General Digong." ”
"You, lead three hundred brothers to escort the corpse of General Digong back to Jizhou and hand it over to General Tiangong in person."
"The rest, polish your weapons, follow me to break through the sour dates, kill all the officials and thieves, and avenge the general of the earth."
"Revenge... Avenge... Revenge..."
According to Zhou Cang's expectation, after the official army wins, they will definitely return to Suozao County.
Therefore, Zhou Cang immediately organized the Yellow Turban Thief Kou to start marching towards the sour jujube, no matter what, he must break the sour jujube, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Zhou Cang was just in his early twenties, and when his blood was boiling, his eyes were full of blood at this time, and he went away to kill the sour dates.
Seven thousand people marched towards the sour jujube in a mighty way, like the waves of the sea, wave after wave.
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"Report ......"
"General Qiyu, the Yellow Turban thief Kou really rushed towards the sour jujube, and it is only ten miles away from the county seat."
Zhang Feng shook the dew on his body, stretched his body, and said with a smile: "The boss who killed the Yellow Turban thief, I'm afraid this group of people is going crazy." ”
Dian Wei smiled from the side: "A group of rabble also wants to attack sour jujubes, it's really a dog into the pit." ”
"Haha!"
The generals around Zhang Feng laughed together.
Only after the annihilation of Zhang Bao's 3,000 main forces yesterday, Zhang Feng deeply realized that morale is really wonderful.
Now the 1,500 soldiers under his command are all majestic and high-spirited, because in their eyes, Zhang Bao, who exists like a god, has been killed by them, what else is there to fear!
Even if they slept in the depths of this canyon last night, no one complained.
"General, when are we leaving?"
Dian Wei asked.
Zhang Feng looked at the five hundred war horses captured yesterday, and his heart was full of confidence, although these five hundred war horses were uneven, but it was better than nothing, with the advantage of cavalry, the roundabout attack would be more handy.
"It's time to act, Dian Wei, select five hundred brothers who can ride horses, and take advantage of the fact that the Yellow Turban Thieves can't take care of each other, and sneak attack the thieves' grain and grass."
If the rations of these 7,000 people are cut off, this war will be won without a fight, and why not sit back and wait for victory.
Zhang Feng said again: "The rest of the people, stay put, don't go out at will, don't start a fire." ”
Dian Wei led five hundred people to step onto the war horses and rode out, and a good show was about to be staged.
Under the sour jujube city.
Zhou Cang led a large group of Yellow Turban thieves to roar, and after the assembly, he directly ordered the siege of the city.
All of a sudden, the yellow turban outside the sour jujube city rose and fell, like ripe ears of wheat, wave after wave, driven by the small leader of the yellow turban, and pounced directly on the gate of the sour jujube city.
On the tower of the city, Li Xiuning was dressed in a military uniform, with a unique style of women, and two black-armored soldiers were guarding the left and right.
"Commander, the thieves are approaching!"
The third elder of the Black Armor Army reminded.
Li Xiuning held the sword in his hand, his expression was not flustered at all, and he said unhurriedly: "Wait until the thief reaches a distance of fifty paces and then let the archers shoot arrows." ”
"No!"
Although Li Xiuning temporarily gathered 500 archers, these archers were not trained, and they did not dare to hope for a hundred steps through Yang arrows, so they could only let the thieves get closer to them, so that even if they couldn't shoot accurately, they could hurt other thieves.
"Kill!"
A small leader with a wave of yellow turban men rushed over the first with a siege ladder.
"Shoot the arrows!"
With Li Xiuning's order, the archers who had been preparing for a long time all reached out their upper bodies and aimed their arrows at the thieves below.
"Whoosh... Whoosh..."
Five hundred long arrows burst through the air and poured down from the head of the Yellow Turban Thief, and in an instant, two or three hundred people screamed.
"Lao Tzu's eyes ......"
"My Hand ......"
The screams came one after another, and the leader of the Yellow Turban shouted: "Quickly put up a shield, put up a shield, and ...... shield."
At this time, the Yellow Turban Thief Kou hurriedly erected a log shield and advanced step by step against the rain of arrows.
Zhou Cang looked at the long arrows flying sideways in the city, his heart trembled, he never expected that there would be so many longbowmen in the sour date city, this is a treasure weapon to defend the city, several arrows rained down, nearly a thousand people have been injured by sharp arrows, half of them died on the spot.
These 500 pairs of longbows were drawn by Zhang Miao from the entire Chenliu County, and you must know that the entire Chenliu County was less than 1,000 pairs of longbows.
Hearing that tens of thousands of yellow turbans were attacking sour jujubes, Zhang Miao was so anxious that he stomped his feet, but the matter has come to this, and he has given birth to such a fucked son, if he doesn't protect Zhang Feng, I'm afraid that the old Zhang family will really be dead.
"The archers counterattacked, pressing down on the officers and soldiers at the head of the city!"
Zhou Cang ordered loudly.
Among the horses he brought, there were also more than 300 archers, but the bows and arrows in their hands were far less than the toughness and sharpness of the officers and soldiers.
The Yellow Turban archers who were ordered to rush to the city quickly, and the officers and soldiers at the head of the city began to shoot at each other, but it backfired, under the favorable time, place and people, they had no advantage at all, but became live targets, and were named one by one, after a rain of arrows, the Yellow Turban archers who lacked protection were almost lost.
Zhou Cang's eyes widened angrily, his hands clenched a nine-foot broadsword, and he couldn't wait to jump up the city tower.
"Quick, get on the ladder ......"
At the cost of more than 1,000 people, the Yellow Turban Bandits finally rushed to the foot of the city and began to erect ladders to prepare for the siege.
One by one, the Yellow Turban Thieves began to climb upward, but they were greeted by sharp spears from the head of the city.
One after another, the Yellow Turban thieves were picked down and rolled down the ladder, and fell directly to their deaths at the foot of the city wall.
Immediately afterwards, logs, rolling stones, these deadly sharp weapons fell from the city, and the small number of ladders was smashed to pieces, and the Yellow Turban Thief Kou suddenly fell into flames.
At the entrance of the city gate, the Yellow Turban Thief's door-to-door car was also smashed by a boulder, and the Yellow Turban Thief fell into a helpless position.
Zhou Cang shouted in despair: "Blow the trumpet, collect the troops!" ”
The siege equipment is gone, and it is in vain, except for the Yellow Turban Thieves to be sent to death, there is no other gain.
The moment the horn sounded, one by one the yellow turban thieves beat the eggplant, and they retreated in defeat with no morale.
Li Xiuning looked around the entire battlefield and wondered: "Could it be that this is the main force of the Yellow Turban?" ”
The third elder of the black armor army on the side said with a smile: "It's just a group of local chickens and dogs, it's just that there are a lot of people, even Zhang Bao was defeated by the general in a battle, these small fish and shrimp, what kind of waves can they make." ”
Li Xiuning said: "Don't take it lightly, let Lao Jiu and Xiao Shi hurry up to prepare rolling stones and logs to prevent thieves from attacking at night." ”
"No!"
"In addition, let the fifth and sixth children must strengthen the control of the Yellow Turban thieves who have just been escorted back, at this time, there can be no chaos in the city."
"Yes!"
The third elder of the Black Armor Army took the order and left.