"Pass the order, cancel the army to the south, first press the troops, wait for the opportunity!" Yao Jie thought for a while and ordered, he was waiting for the news of Dong Zhuo's defeat.

Changshe, here has been occupied by Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, Bo Cai learned that after the fall of Changshe, he could not continue to entangle with Cao Cao, Yuan Shao and others, and hurriedly withdrew his troops to the city of Changshe, which has become the place where the fate of the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Army was decided, if Bocai defeated Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun and recaptured Changshe, he could reorganize his troops and horses, and it was not a dream to attack Zhili again, but if it failed, I am afraid that Bocai would only be able to survive.

Outside the city of Changshe, as far as the eye can see, a large area of black pressure is full of yellow turban soldiers with yellow scarves on their heads. Due to the large number of people, except for the first few rows that are slightly neatly lined up, the back are basically scattered and random standing, and they are all talking in twos and threes, without any order at all.

"Anti-thieves are anti-thieves after all..."Seeing the situation in front of him, Huangfu Song at the head of the city snorted coldly.

"This wave hasn't been around for long!" Zhu Jun on the side also answered.

After waiting for a while, the entire Yellow Turban team slowly quieted down, and a big man riding a yellow sideburns horse and holding a long knife came to the front of the team!

"Cang is dead, Huang Dangli, the age is in Jiazi, the world is lucky!" The big man raised his long knife and shouted loudly at the crowd.

The Yellow Turbans shouted in unison with him.

It's not very neat, but after all, there are too many people, and the momentum is very huge!

After everyone finished shouting, the big man in front put down the long knife, looked at them with a pair of eyes without a trace of emotion, and said slowly: "Three days ago, the dog official deceived people too much, sneaked up on Changshe, and cut off my back road, what should we do?" ”

"Kill! Kill them all! The crowd shouted again.

Seeing that the morale was very high, the big man was very happy, and then turned his horse's head and shouted: "Brothers, go with me, and if you kill one enemy today, you will be rewarded with a hundred dollars!" Kill ten enemies and become a centurion! I'm just doing it! ”

"Bocai, you and others gather a crowd to make a rebellion, and the following crimes are really a great rebellion! Now, a certain army has come, and he has not surrendered quickly! Zhu Jun led an army of 10,000 to the outside of the city and shouted loudly. At the same time, with a single hand, the officers and soldiers behind shouted in unison, "Drink!" Drink! Drink! ”

"Hmph, Dog Officer, let's see the real chapter under our hands!" Bocai didn't appreciate it and scolded back.

Hearing him like this, Zhu Jun was instantly furious, drew his sword and pointed at the opposite side, and shouted loudly to the soldiers behind him: "Brothers, break the enemy and fight here!" Kill me! ”

"Rush!" One by one, the soldiers began to rush forward slowly with their weapons in their hands!

"Brothers, let the dog officers taste the power of our Yellow Turban Army again!" Bocai was not to be outdone, and said loudly to the Yellow Turban soldiers.

Zhu Jun took the lead, rushed straight into the Yellow Turban Army formation, knocked several Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him directly out, and waved the long lance in his hand non-stop, stabbing several Yellow Turban soldiers around him to death, and the Han soldiers behind him also followed.

Bo Cai on the other side also went into battle in person, holding a big knife and waving it left and right, and several Han soldiers who tried to attack him were easily chopped to the ground by him, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Soon, the numerical superiority of the Yellow Turban Army was shown, tens of thousands of Yellow Turban Army all rushed into the battle, submerging only 10,000 Han troops, as far as the eye could see, there were Yellow Turban Army in yellow clothes and yellow armor everywhere, and the Han soldiers were scattered everywhere and had to fight separately, and for a time, the casualties of the Han Army increased greatly.

Zhu Jun also quickly noticed this, and secretly said that it was not good, but the Han army was already entangled with the Yellow Turban Army, and it was not easy to retreat.

"If you don't get it this time, you're going to lose!" Zhu Jun knew that he was still underestimating the enemy this time.

"Look for death!" Zhu Jun stabbed to death a few Yellow Turban soldiers who were not long-eyed with a long lance, and headed towards Changshe City with a horse's head.

"Retreat quickly!" Zhu Jun shouted.

The Han soldiers who got the order retreated one after another, and Bo Cai was not a fool, when he saw that Zhu Jun was about to run, he decisively ordered: "Chase me, don't go dog officer!" ”

At great cost, the Han army finally broke away from contact with the Yellow Turban Army, but soon the Yellow Turban Army pursued under the leadership of Bo Cai, and in desperation, the three hundred Han troops at the end could only automatically stay to block the enemy, but these people were too few, and they were killed by the Yellow Turban Army in just a moment, and the Han army only withdrew more than a mile.

"Keep chasing!" Bo Cai waved his big knife and shouted.

Zhu Jun is not particularly far from the tea house city, and soon the gate of the Changshe city can be vaguely seen.

"Open the gates!" Zhu Jun shouted from afar.

When the Han army at the head of the city saw that it was Zhu Jun who came back, they didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately hurriedly opened the city gate.

"Quick, catch up and enter Changshe City!" Bo Cai saw that many Han soldiers were blocked at the gate of the city and could not enter for a while, so he immediately shouted.

Bocai brought 50,000 soldiers and horses to fight this time, if he really went in at this moment, not to mention the 30,000 Han troops who could defeat Changshe, he could at least drag them down, and when he got the news that the Yellow Turban Army led by Peng Tuo came to support, he could take Changshe in one go.

"Close the gates!" Zhu Jun saw that the Yellow Turban Army was getting closer and closer, so he could only reluctantly order the city gate to be closed!

More than 1,000 Han soldiers were locked up outside the city, those Han soldiers saw that they were abandoned, and scolded angrily, Bo Cai took advantage of the situation to cover up and kill the gate of Changshe to the point of blood, more than 1,000 Han troops were all killed, and even those who surrendered were not spared, and the moat of Changshe was stained red with blood.

Zhu Jun on the city wall closed his eyes in pain, although he was not one of those generals who loved soldiers like children, but it was not easy to watch his subordinates being killed by the Yellow Turban Army.

"Shoot the arrows!" The arrows and stones on the head of the city were all fired, and the Yellow Turban Army was hit with a head and a face, and Bo Cai saw that there was no hope of taking advantage of this to attack the city, so he could only reluctantly order the troops to be withdrawn, so this contact battle was defeated by the Han army's carelessness.

Afterwards, Zhu Jun counted the number of casualties and found that more than 3,000 people were not able to come back, and Bocai also suffered 5,000 casualties, but the Yellow Turban camp was full of joy, for them this was already a big victory, since the last defeat in the battle of Zhili, the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Army urgently needed a victory to boost morale.

Guangzong, since Lu Zhi left office, Dong Zhuo changed Lu Zhi's steady and steady combat style, and ordered the sergeants to take the initiative to attack, but it was under the city, and the work was fruitless, and it was organized by the Yellow Turban Army to be elite, highlighting the outside of Guangzong, and fought a few decent defensive counterattacks. The officers and soldiers were already small, and this time they encountered setbacks, and the sergeants lost more than 5,000 people, if it weren't for the solid and proper arrangement of the camp before Lu Zhi, I am afraid that the officers and soldiers would have lost the camp under Guangzong City.