Three kilometers away from the Yellow Turban Army, Qin Yan and his party were stationed here, because the Yellow Turban Army lacked combat experience and did not send soldiers and horses to check the surroundings, Qin Yan dared to retreat his troops here.

At this time, it had been three days since Qin Yan led the army to arrive, and the time that Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song were waiting for was about to come.

At the same time, the Yellow Turban Army also began to attack Changshe City again, only to see tens of thousands of Yellow Turban Army under the leadership of their respective commanders to attack the east and south gates of Nachangshe City.

On Changshe City, Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun were on the two gates of Changshe City, looking at the Yellow Turban Army that began to move, and sighed: "I didn't expect the time to come, this Yellow Turban Army launched an attack instead, and God really can't help us."

Archers, shoot! ”

Not long after, under the leadership of the Yellow Turban general, a group of 5,000 Yellow Turban troops was less than two hundred meters away from Changshe City, and the Emperor Fu Song immediately ordered.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

With the order of Huangfu Song, suddenly five hundred Han archers lined up in front of the city wall, and they drew their bows and arrows one after another, and five hundred arrows shot out from Changshe City in an instant.

"Raise your shield!"

Compared with the cavalry of Xianbei, who is not good at siege warfare, although the Yellow Turban Army has few iron shields, it has made a lot of wooden shields.

I saw a yellow turban general looking at the rain of arrows shooting from the south gate of Changshe City, and immediately ordered.

The next moment, thousands of sword and shield soldiers holding wooden shields raised their shields one after another, blocking the baptism of those arrows.

Except for a few wooden shields that were broken by arrows, only a few Yellow Turban soldiers died tragically under the rain of arrows, and the casualties caused to the Yellow Turban Army under the round of 500 arrows were less than 100.

"Keep attacking!"

Seeing this, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the yellow turban general, and then ordered.

I saw that the Yellow Turban Army used the 1,000 wooden shield bearers as shields to form a battle line and advance towards Changshe City.

"Don't stop, keep shooting!"

On the city wall, Huangfu Song couldn't help frowning as he looked at the sporadic damage caused by the rain of arrows, and then continued to the five hundred archers.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

After another four rounds of arrow rain, the Yellow Turban Army had advanced to less than ten meters away from Changshe City, and as the range of the archers got closer and closer, the power of the bows and arrows shot by the archers continued to increase.

From the very beginning, the casualties of the baptism of arrow rain were not more than 100, and the later even increased to more than 200 people, but at this moment, the archers on the Changshe City who were ten meters away could still put a round of arrow rain at most.

At this time, the yellow turban general saw this and directly ordered the shield bearers who had been baptized by five rounds of arrow rain to speed up.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

After another round of arrow rain, the Yellow Turban Army left two hundred corpses again, and finally came to the foot of the Changshe City, and then a Yellow Turban soldier carrying a ladder under the command of the Yellow Turban General set up on the wall of the Changshe City.

Then a Yellow Turban soldier bit his knife and crawled up.

"Roll the oil, splash!"

Huangfu Song looked at the Yellow Turban Army, which was still as high as 4,000 people, crawling towards Changshe City like a tide, and calmly gave an order!

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! ”

"It's hot! It's hot! ”

……

As the voice of the emperor Fu Song fell, the boiling oil that had already been boiled was splashed down the ladder by a soldier guarding the city!

In an instant, the screams were endless, and the boiling oil was poured on the body and even directly burned off a layer of skin, and the Yellow Turban soldiers on each ladder were burned half to death by the hot oil, and finally fell from the top of the ladder.

"Push the ladder, don't let them rush up!"

After a round of boiling oil, the emperor still gave the order coldly.

I saw that several soldiers defending the city under the command of Huangfu Song worked together to push down the ladders, and many Yellow Turban soldiers who were still climbing fell directly from the top of the ladder like dumplings, and finally fell to their deaths under the height of five meters.

Only a small number of relatively low Yellow Turban soldiers who climbed were lucky enough to escape, and many of the Yellow Turban soldiers broke their legs or hands and were even more miserable, screaming and being trampled by other companions to continue climbing.

It lasted like this for half an hour, and a Yellow Turban general outside the battlefield saw that he couldn't fight for a long time, and suddenly sneered, and with a wave of his hand, five thousand Yellow Turban soldiers were directly thrown into the battlefield, and with the addition of these five thousand fresh forces, the Yellow Turban Army, which was originally at a disadvantage, instantly occupied the advantage.

Because the Yellow Turban soldiers below have been constantly attacking the city, the archers on the city of Changshe have no way to baptize the 5,000 Yellow Turban Army with arrows, and soon the 5,000 Yellow Turban Army joined the war.

I saw a yellow turban general violently lift a cloud ladder on the city wall of the Changshe City, and then climbed with one hand, and held a shield in the other.

"Die!"

I saw that the yellow turban general drew a big knife, and then the big knife was cut out again and again, and several soldiers defending the city were hacked to death.

Then the Yellow Turban general violently hacked to death more than a dozen soldiers defending the city, and finally a second Yellow Turban soldier climbed up the ladder, and then the battle situation continued to expand, and at the same time, the Yellow Turban soldiers on it also changed from two to dozens of people.

And with the loss of this city wall, the Han army and the Yellow Turban army finally began hand-to-hand combat.

"Damn, Lin Chong, take back that section of the city wall for me!" Huangfu Song looked at the section of the city wall that had just been captured by the Yellow Turban Army, and said with a flash of anger in his eyes.

"Yes, uncle!"

I saw a powerful general who was originally guarding Huangfu Song's side, and suddenly led a hundred elite soldiers comparable to B-level soldiers towards the fallen city wall.

"Kill!"

[Lin Chong's strength is 100, and the weapon "Zhangba Snake Spear Gun" has +1 force.]

Skill "Spear General" is activated, and Brawn +3

The skill "Coach" is activated, which is a general skill for the Coach, with force +6 when fighting generals, +2 force when leading the army, +2 commanders, and +20% combat effectiveness of the soldiers under his command

Current force 106, command 84]

I saw that Lin Chong shouted indifferently, and then the Zhangba snake spear spear in his hand stabbed out again and again, and suddenly several Yellow Turban soldiers who rushed towards him were stabbed to death, and hundreds of elite soldiers comparable to B-level soldiers also came over.

With the strength of the B-level troops, he crushed this group of Yellow Turban soldiers who were only D-level troops, except for a few Yellow Turban soldiers whose strength reached the C-level level who could resist one or two, and the other Yellow Turban soldiers were killed from the city wall one after another.

With the dispatch of this elite army, the originally captured city wall was constantly recovered, and a Yellow Turban soldier who had just climbed up was killed from the city wall.