Huang Zhong nodded and said, "?" If you don't dislike it, I'm willing to lead the way. Speaking of which, I miss the dog a little bit, too. ”

Saying that, Huang Zhong also showed a loving expression on his face. In order to save Huang Xu's life, Huang Zhong had to leave Huang Xu and his wife in Changsha, while he went to Changsha from time to time to see them.

Although it is a bit hard to run in Changsha and Wancheng, it is worth it to be tired for your son.

And now that the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out suddenly, he, Huang Zhong, also went to the battlefield, and he hadn't seen his family for a long time, so he really missed it tightly.

Zhou Fan looked at Huang Zhong, and there was also a faint emotion in his heart. The expression on his face, which he had also seen in his parents, that kind of meticulous care couldn't help but warm Zhou Fan's heart.

"In this case, then please Han Sheng."

"Your Excellency is welcome!"

"Lord, it's a signal!" Zhang He pointed to the air in front of him and let out a loud shout.

Everyone looked over in unison, and saw several bright fires shining in the sky.

Sun Jian's siege of the city was at sunset, and now that the battle has been going on for more than an hour, the sky is completely dark. And this is also the time agreed with Zhu Jun, after all, the darker the day, the more difficult it is for Zhu Jun's army to be discovered when it is attacked.

Zhou Fan laughed: "It's time for us to go out!" ”

Although Zhou Fan did not participate in the siege, he still had to fight for Zhu Jun, in order to avoid some accidents, but now the time has come.

Everyone turned over and got on their horses together, and the three thousand forest riders were instantly lined up neatly, waiting for Zhou Fan to give orders.

Huang Zhong looked at the elite of Yulin Cavalry, and couldn't help but nodded, with a hint of envy in his eyes, only such an army could fight such a proud record.

However, in addition to envy, there was a touch of sentimentality in his eyes. Seeing that others can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but I can only watch here, not to mention how uncomfortable it is in my heart.

"Would you like Hansheng to come with me?" Zhou Fan glanced at Huang Zhong and asked with a smile.

Huang Zhong was a flurry, and then responded happily: "Thank you, my lord!" ”

He knew that Zhou Fan was just inviting himself to participate in this battle, not trying to recruit him as before. Although he is only a firehead now, but with Zhou Fan's invitation, can Qin Jie dare to say more.

Now he doesn't expect to return to the army immediately, go into battle to kill the enemy, and if he can participate in this battle and contribute to the defense of Wancheng, he will be satisfied.

"Good!" Immediately, Zhou Fan waved his hand behind him, and it didn't take long for someone to lead a healthy horse, take a big knife, and hand it over to Huang Zhong.

Huang Zhong was not hypocritical, he turned over on the horse, felt the healthy horse under the crotch, and couldn't help but praise: "Good horse!" ”

Zhou Fan smiled and didn't speak, this is a second-level high-level healthy horse, and in the south where there is a lack of war horses, it is naturally a good horse.

However, when he took the big knife, Huang Zhong couldn't help frowning, this knife was too light, at least half lighter than the other big knives he had been using, and it was more or less difficult to use.

But there is no way to do this, his own broadsword and war horse are still in the rear camp, and it is naturally too late to go back and get them at this moment. And the big knife that Zhou Fan gave him was a standard big knife in the army, which was used by ordinary soldiers, and it was naturally lighter than a military general like Huang Zhong.

But it's okay, if it's heavy, it's not an overnight thing to get used to, but if it's just light, it won't take a while to get used to it.

"Out!" Seeing that everyone was ready, Zhou Fan gave an order, and three thousand light horsemen headed towards the south city gate and the direction of Zhu Jun's army.

At the north gate of Wancheng, Sun Jian and Zhang Mancheng have been fighting in full swing for more than an hour at this moment, and it is obvious that the Han army has the advantage. But the Yellow Turban won in the crowd, in order to deal with that Sun Jian, Zhang Mancheng transferred half of the soldiers and horses in Wancheng to the north city gate, relying on the advantage of numbers, and strangled the city wall.

However, as time passed, Zhang Mancheng gradually realized that something seemed to be wrong.

It's not a matter of once or twice that he deals with Sun Jian, every time he fights, Sun Jian is definitely at the forefront, but this time he doesn't move, which can't help but make him suspicious.

If it weren't for the Han army's courage as always, rushing towards the city wall one after another, looking like he was going to take the city wall even if he died, Zhang Mancheng was afraid that he would think that Sun Jian was here to play.

However, what he Zhang Mancheng didn't know was that this time he Sun Jian was just a feint, and all he needed was to attract that Zhang Mancheng and his troops. In this way, his stay in the rear of the army to attract Zhang Mancheng's attention is far more useful than his personal charge.

As for the Han army, they didn't know that it was just a feint. Whether it was Zhu Jun, Qin Jie, or Sun Jian, the order given to them was to take the north city gate, which is why they were so brave. If they knew the truth, they would be afraid to attack the city, and they would be afraid that Zhang Mancheng would find out at that time.

This is a war, a general is a success, and behind a victory, there are often countless dry bones, but everyone will always remember the general who fought this victory, as for those dry bones, who will remember.

However, at this moment, a few bright lights faintly rising in the dark sky instantly attracted his attention.

"Not good!" Zhang Mancheng subconsciously shouted. However, after shouting, he himself froze, and even he didn't know why he wanted to shout a bad word, but vaguely felt as if something bad was going to happen.

"Kill me!" Below, Sun Jian let out a loud shout, and looked up at the mancheng's gaze full of murderous intent. The next moment, the Jiangdong Tiger was resurrected and rushed into the battlefield in the first place.

Behind him, Cheng Pu, Huang Gai, Han Dang, Zu Mao, the four generals and the 1,000 men and horses in the headquarters also rushed into the battlefield with Sun Jian and launched an attack on the city wall.

Now that the time has come, Zhu Jun has already launched a surprise attack, and it won't be long before that Mancheng's gaze will be attracted there.

And it's time for him to launch the most fierce attack, taking advantage of that man's heart, he will also take the north gate in one fell swoop.

In his eyes, this Mancheng's head is already in his pocket, even if Zhu Jun comes, he Sun Jian will definitely not back down such a big credit, he doesn't want to give it to others.

"Block me, block it!" Zhang Mancheng roared angrily.

With Sun Jian's all-out onslaught, Zhang Mancheng's side was also under pressure, and there were already many Yellow Turban soldiers who had a tendency to retreat. Under the urgency of the form, he didn't have time to think about what was wrong.

"Whoever dares to take a step back, this is the example!" Zhang Mancheng stepped out in a few steps and slashed to death a Yellow Turban soldier who had become a deserter.

Puff puff! Four more knives fell, and the four young generals under Zhang Mancheng acted as supervision officers, and hacked to death a few yellow turban deserters, which stopped this momentum.

"Qu Shuai, Qu Shuai!" At this moment, a yellow turban general stumbled up on the rear city wall, covered in blood and with several knife wounds on his body.

"What's going on, why did you run here!" Zhang Mancheng grabbed the man and yelled. Although this person's appearance was obscured by blood, he still recognized it at a glance, this person was one of his henchmen, stationed at the south gate, and now he was this virtue, so ......

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