"Huh. Black? Black ok. Dark. What a big climate. Emperor Han Ling said with a smile. It seems that after the Red Turban Army does not use red, the luck of the Red Turban Army will disappear a lot at once.

"Your Majesty, over there in Handan?" Zhang Rang has not yet received a definite answer. Otherwise, losing the city was a felony, and he couldn't afford to take such a big responsibility.

"Give it to them. I'm right. "Emperor Han Ling seems to be much better. handed Handan over to the Red Turban Army at once. Zhang Rang hurriedly agreed, otherwise, Emperor Han Ling would regret it all of a sudden, but there would be nothing to say.

Inside the encirclement of the Northern Army.

"Boom. Rumble. "There were explosions everywhere. The rumbling explosion made the hearts of the soldiers of the Northern Army almost jump out. Although they dug a lot of trenches, the feeling of ** Bao flying over still frightened them a lot. They had fought before, but they had never seen such a battle. When, the earth that can fight is trembling. It's simply impossible.

"Boom. Rumble. The "Red Turbans" kept pouring their "shells". "This is unbearable for many Northern Army soldiers. Especially the first line. The people in the back must feel that there is no salvation.

"Ah Sheng. Ah Sheng. A loud voice came. Ah Sheng put down the hand covering his ear. Even if they are at a distance, they belong to the second echelon of defensive positions. They don't know what this configuration is for, they don't know, Cao Cao adjusted the formation configuration in order to deal with the attack of the Red Turban Army, and they no longer simply rely on the first line of defense to deal with it. Instead, he took the initiative to divide the front into three sections. Adopt the method of echelon resistance to deal with the attack of the Red Turban Army. Ordinary soldiers like Ah Sheng don't know this.

"Apu. You, how did you get back? Ah Sheng looked at Apu and said. Ah Sheng and Ah Pu are fellow villagers, and their hometown is in the south. After Xuzhou, it is in the border area of Xuzhou and Yangzhou. Two people joined the army at the same time. Going to the north, both of them had some discomfort. But fortunately, two people survived.

It's just that the war is becoming more and more brutal, and the more homesick they feel.

"Over there, it's all gone." Apu said with his head bowed. He looked tired. There was dirt all over the body, in fact, they couldn't get anywhere, and since the trenches were dug, the generals and the soldiers were covered with dirt, because they had to run and crawl in the trenches. Because they have to do it, or they will be hit by the bullets of the Red Turbans, and they will never go home. This is their first feeling.

"They were all blown up. It's tragic. Apu sat on the side and said.

"You don't know what kind of terrible weapons those Red Turban Army will use, I saw a black thing fly all of a sudden, boom. It exploded, and it was full of iron pieces, iron balls, and nails, but luckily I dug a hole in the back and hid there, otherwise I would have been blown into a sieve. The whole brother of a trench. None of them are gone. Apu said worriedly. Ah Sheng didn't know what it was, but listening to the loud noise and the trembling of the earth, he knew. It was probably the worst battle they'd ever seen in their lives.

"Ah Sheng." Apu said pessimistically.

"What's wrong. Apu. What are you worried about? Ah Sheng asked.

"If, I mean if. If I'm gone. My home, just, will be handed over to you. My mother, and my sister. Apu said pessimistically.

"You, you must live." Apu said extremely pessimistically. Ah Sheng had never seen what kind of hell it was like, and Ah Pu wanted to say it, but he felt that he would not be able to live at all. Their commanders will not let them surrender. The only way to fight is to fight, but if you continue to fight, it will be a battle that must be fought to the death.

"Apu, don't say that, okay." Ah Sheng looked at Apu. Apu just shook his head. In order to take the commanding heights of the wheat pile, the Red Turban Army concentrated more than 50 large-caliber mortars in the front-line positions of the Northern Army to bombard, which had never been done before.

The trench can prevent the shooting of musket bullets, but it cannot defend against a large number of **bags falling from the top of the head, each **bag weighs five pounds. Some even reached an astonishing ten pounds. In order to increase the lethality, there are a large number of iron nails, iron sheets, stones. After all, the Red Turban Army is not rich, and it is unlikely that they will find too many iron weapons to deal with the Red Turban Army at once, and some ** bags fly to the position and explode at once and do not kill the enemy, but the explosion of distance can shock the enemy. Some of them showed that nothing seemed to be going on, but that they had suffered a lot of internal injuries, and such a condition could be seen everywhere in the trenches, and Apu had seen too much. Too much. Therefore, under such a violent bombardment, he had a great pessimism, and he did not want to continue fighting. But the war continues. There is no way to proceed with surrender, so death may be their only and last option.

On the opposite side of the Red Turban Army position. A large number of Red Turban soldiers were crowded in the trenches, and they were making their final preparations for departure. Muskets, spears, broadswords, and some with ladders, all went into combat readiness, and as soon as the artillery shelling stopped, they rushed out together. Occupy the opposite position.

2nd Battalion on the position.

"Sir, if the bombardment continues like this, there will not be many people in the northern army on the opposite side who will survive." The little fart jumped down from the trench and said. The little fart is disliked by people because of his constant fart, which also blames him, because he can only eat some black beans to fill his stomach. Whereas, black beans are mainly used by horses. People eat natural ventilation. So, the little fart keeps farting. People naturally call him a little fart.

"It's not good to rush over and occupy the commanding heights, so our casualties can be smaller." Chen Dajia said to his subordinates. Most of them came from the Yellow Turban Army, and they were naturally a little unconfident about such an attack. Although it has boosted their morale for a long time, in reality, there are still many places that need their own attention. For example, they still need to pay attention to things like dealing with enemy attacks a lot of times.

"Sir, just now, just now I saw the body of a soldier of the Northern Army flying into the sky. Looks. It's scary. The little fart said. The little fart doesn't know how old he is. He said to himself that he was eighteen. Originally, he was sent to the rear. Go to the land reclamation, so that he can also eat enough and not have to participate in brutal battles. But the little fart still participated. Not why, for thirty acres of land. He wanted to make his mother happy, thirty acres of land, this is not a small number, if his mother saw thirty acres of land, she would have to laugh.

"What's there to be afraid of, it's a dead Northern Army, a dead Northern Army, there's nothing to be afraid of." Chen Dajia said comfortingly.

"Yes. Sir. The little fart said.

"Little fart, don't think about this, think about the battle, after this battle, you kid will be able to marry a daughter-in-law." Some veterans laughed.

"Sir." The little fart is a little shy.

"Ahaha. The little fart is shy. Shy. Several soldiers laughed.

"Old skin, be careful." Chen Dajia shouted loudly.

"Yes. Sir. More soldiers held back laughter. The bombardment of the front line has entered the maximum bombardment level, which means that the time for the final attack is coming. Chen Dajia also felt a little nervous.

"Boom. Rumble. "There was a constant sound of heavy bombardment from the front-line positions. Cao Cao took the binoculars to check it. They had two pairs of binoculars, which they put together. These were found on the bodies of the Red Turban soldiers. For the sake of telescopes, the Northern Army also organized several small-scale night raids, and the casualties of the night raids were still relatively large, and more than 30 people were killed in one battle, which was quite tragic.

"General. With such a bombardment, a front-line position, I'm afraid how many people won't survive? The marching Sima said with great concern. It was the first time they had seen such a fierce bombardment. Don't say it's them, even if you've seen it, they don't have a very good way to deal with such an attack.

"Hmm. It seems that the Red Turbans are coming to attack us. Cao Cao put down the binoculars and said. His hunch was right, he knew that the Red Turban Army would definitely attack the commanding heights of the wheat pile, because the commanding heights were extremely important.

"General, do we let the front-line soldiers withdraw some. Such a bombardment. The marching Sima said worriedly.

"I know what you're trying to say, but it's too late." Cao Cao said.

"As soon as the artillery stops, there will definitely be an attack, and the attack of the Red Turban Army is very sharp. Hold on. Cao Cao said. Sima nodded helplessly, what such an order meant, many of them knew, this meant that the casualties would be very heavy.

"Boom." After a bombardment, the shelling stopped. But people still seem to be able to hear the rumbling of cannonballs.

"Stop, stop." Sima said nervously.

"Kill. Kill. Kill. The shouts of killing rang out all at once. It seems to be even more violent than the cannon fire just now. Under such a bombardment, all the conditions will extend towards their fierce situation.

"Kill." The sound of killing was heard exactly. Cao Cao picked up the telescope and looked, but unfortunately, the battlefield was full of gunsmoke, and the smoke could not dissipate in a short time.

The Red Turbans launched a fierce charge.

"Kill." Many of the Red Turban soldiers rushed out shouting loudly, shouting to kill made them forget their fear, they were no longer afraid, no longer afraid. Rush, only such a belief supports them to do so, and keep charging down.