Heartwarming fragments, always short-lived.

In the end, this world is still the essence of a person.

Killing, war, is the key theme!

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

Outside the county seat of Daqi County, Hanoi, tens of thousands of Yellow Turban rebels rushed forward like a tidal wave.

These people, who were once just ordinary people, are now full of fanaticism, fearless to rush to the Hanoi officials and troops on the city wall.

Shouts of killing, howls and wails before death...

No one knew how many people were fighting, no one knew exactly how many people were dying, everyone fell into madness, almost desperate madness.

The crazy and desperate faces have also become the truest portrayal of this troubled world...

"Why are these yellow turbans, all of a sudden, so crazy attack? What about reinforcements? What about the reinforcements I asked you to send out? ”

Seeing that the situation was in crisis, Zhang Lei, the commander of Qu who took over temporarily and led the defense army here, couldn't help but pull the soldiers beside him in a panic and asked, as if he didn't pay attention to the contemptuous gaze of the soldiers around him while fighting to the death.

"Lord Qiqi, the enemy seems to have a special army for siege, and our scouts have not been able to stand out at all, so... There may not be any reinforcements at all...."

The more he spoke, the lower it became, and all of a sudden, the whole city seemed to fall into a dead silence.

The mood called despair began, slowly rippling in the hearts of everyone in the city!

The army of yellow turbans outside the city beat the city wall like a stormy wave, and it was wave after wave, endless.

Such a gāo qiáng attack has been going on for a whole day and a night.

If it weren't for the fact that the Yellow Turban Rebellion was not good at cooperating, and the armor was incomplete, many of them even used spears sharpened with wooden sticks as weapons, which were not as complete as the armor of the officers and soldiers.

I'm afraid that the officers and troops on this city wall have already been wiped out.

Even so, the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable.

After a day of bloody battles, the soldiers defending the city suffered countless casualties, and they were about to be unable to hold on, and the county order of Daqi County was already close to collapse.

As the dignified county commander, he did not carry a sword to supervise the battle in the city at this time, but ran desperately kowtow in the Taishou Mansion, praying to the gods and praying for protection!

As the saying goes, a soldier will be a nest of bears.

If the supreme governor is like this, how can the people below have jī qíng and hope?

And the hard fight until now, the soldiers have also reached the limit, if it weren't for the fact that everyone's wives and children are in the county, it is estimated that the defenders would have collapsed long ago!

Many times, the development of reality backfires, and people's will is ultimately defeated by facts.

At this moment, a Yellow Turban rebel rushed to the position of the wall, and the blunt knife in his hand slashed fiercely, but before the blade fell, more than a dozen spears had already stabbed his body.

Looking at the yellow scarf that was pierced like a hedgehog, the officer closest to him exhaled and was about to pull out the spear.

The yellow scarf, who didn't want to be stabbed, struggled to look at him.

Not good!

The officer and soldier knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly flashed back, but it was too late.

The cold light flashed, and a blunt knife slashed at his neck, blood splashed, looking at the officers and soldiers who fell one step ahead of him, the yellow scarf laughed miserably.

"Heh, Hehe...... Earned one..."

And that's just a small part of the battle!

Seeing that those Yellow Turban rebels were not afraid of death, they even rushed to the array as if they were actively begging for death.

One of the old soldiers on the city wall couldn't stop trembling his lips.

His gaze fell on the city wall, where there were already several gaps, and even with the strength of the county town, they could not be filled.

"I've never seen such ferocity... These guys, can't they be crazy..."

Crazy?

Maybe...

As early as when they watched their relatives starve to death, and they couldn't do anything about it, these people had already gone crazy...

Long before this attack, General Guo, the commander of the Qu Shuai, ordered "Break the city on the day, kill, burn and rob." "The reward for three days of looting is cì jī, these yellow scarves have gone crazy!

Crazy as mad, sick as mad!

The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand...

Hehe, even Zhang Jiao is dead, do you really expect this group of people to really believe in Taiping Dao?

Now they are fighting only for themselves, for the rich reward, the hope of a full meal!

In many cases, madmen without faith are also able to burst out with powerful destructive power!

The breath of the night is dark and special, the silence has its own unique sound, and the mountains seem to become the shadows of giant beasts, ready to ambush all around.

The already narrow city walls, after barely going through a day of defense, finally reached the limit.

The old pawn before has also been cut down to the ground at this time.

When he was dying, he fell to the ground, and his desperate eyes fell to those collapsed places, and he muttered to himself: "I'm afraid that this time, it will really be unstoppable." ”

As he said, soon, under the strong attack of tens of thousands of yellow turbans and casualties, the county seat of Daqi County was finally breached.

Tragedy, it's time to get out of theater!

Not only the big families in the city were all killed to vent their anger, but even the ordinary people also suffered.

These Yellow Turban Army, under the banner of petitioning for the people, have now become a nightmare for the people.

The walls had collapsed, the houses were still billowing with smoke, and the smell of blood and burnt was everywhere.

There were dead bodies everywhere, the wails of the wounded everywhere, but no one paid any attention.

Those Yellow Turban generals did not stop the White Wave Yellow Turban Army under their command from doing this, because these things were passed down from them!

This is the so-called, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked.

The once splendid and prestigious mansion has now been burned down by a fire, and the only way to search for the past glory is to search for the remnants of memory.

"Hahaha! Call! Call! If you cut your throat, no one will come to save you! The more you call me, the more excited I get! Ha ha! ”。

A strong man, happily carrying a woman who was constantly scuffling him, walked towards the house, and he was so strong that he simply ignored the woman's struggle and scolding.

When the Yellow Turban Army first revolted, Zhang Jiao's only thought was to get a bite to eat for the vast number of people like him who couldn't eat, but after a long time, this idea changed.

Almost all of the leaders of the Yellow Turbans, as they were, lost in the initial momentum of the action.

Gradually, they germinated a seed called ambition, and the idea of "the emperor will take turns to do it, and this year will come to my house" gradually entrenched in their minds, and then they fought separately and did not listen to orders;

There is also a kind of thinking, that is, burning, killing and looting, which is gradually popular in the Yellow Turban Army, they hate the rich, and under the instigation of some people, they keep attacking some big families, scholars, etc., even if those people are people who have done good deeds;

This also caused the big families and nobles to treat them like snakes and scorpions, and spared no effort to attack them, which was part of the reason for the failure of the uprising.

The spirit and teachings of the elite yellow scarves of that year have long since disappeared!