Due to the long-term hard-line foreign policy of the Han regime, the Han people at that time engraved the word strong in their bones.

Throughout the Eastern Han Dynasty, it is not to say that it is a national-level balance of power. Even a failed small warlord at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty still maintained high pressure on the surrounding foreign tribes.

The historical books include: Cao Cao's violent beating of the Karasuma Qiang people; Liu Bei fattened the barbarians in the southwest: such as Meng You, Meng Yuyueji, and so on; Sun Quan, the old boy, became a human trafficker according to the land of Sanyue, and as long as the Eastern Wu lost the battle, he would go south to rob people as slaves;

Even the failed princes, such as Gongsun Zhan, Ma Teng, Ma Chao, and Dong Feifei, all started by beating up foreign races.

Not to mention that the Xianbei clan was originally overturned by relying on the land of a state, and when the original was empty and the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the Xianbei people had to flee for three miles when they smelled the horse dung of the wolf riding in the state.

The puppet was furious, and blood splattered seven steps. Doctor Whew!

The battle of Chen staying in the city, Chen Gong, the standard scholar and doctor's child, also performed this kind of toughness.

burst

burst

Chen Gong mechanically does the simplest and most effective sitting on the battlefield, rushing forward, piercing, retracting the sword, rushing forward, and stabbing again.

The corpses under the city wall have been piled up from three feet away from the wall to the root of the city wall, and from the root of the city wall to less than two meters of the battlements.

The small county town of Chenliu, under the city wall of less than two zhang, is now a purgatory on earth.

The elite guards under the city with yellow scarves on their heads, carrying steel knives in their hands, are still like man-eating ants, surging up in groups.

The slope made of corpses under the city provided great convenience for the elite soldiers of the Yellow Turban to climb the city.

This group of bandits, after a long time of fighting and trekking, have all exercised a vigorous skill. One by one, they stepped on the long steps of the corpses, often jumping a few times, and then turned around and put on the city wall.

After all, there is a mountain of corpses under their feet, and it is less than two meters away from the battlements, and for them, it is not too simple.

And almost every one of these Yellow Turban guards who rushed to the head of the city was, as soon as their feet landed, they rolled forward with a tiger pounce. The steel knife glowing with cold light was waved in his hand.

And by the way, take away a few lives along the way.

It may be that Chen stayed behind,

It may also be the people of Chenliu County who are helping to guard,

It may also be that a man dies in the family, a surrogate husband, a surrogate father, a woman who goes out into service,

Of course, it could also be a few half-grown children who were running around the streets shirtless and barefoot a few days ago.

Who knows

Who cares.

Anyway, at this time, no one will pay attention to this.

The Yellow Turban Guards who broke their limbs all the way to the city, no one would be bent on slaughtering these flat-headed people who didn't have much ability. Like white sharks separating the currents, they rushed in all directions towards the Chen Palace standing on the tower of the city gate.

After all, the elite soldiers who were fed with "high salaries" - the Yellow Turban Guards were not used to kill these, they were still playing in the field a moment ago, farmers and peasant women.

They have only one purpose, that is, when the war is scorching, it is the meaning of their existence to make a final decision and decide the success or failure of the war.

There is no doubt that in today's war, this man wearing a long shirt and wielding a sword is the success or failure of the war.

"Chen Gong! Come on! ”

With a hoarse roar, a reckless man with a yellow scarf on his head and half a body of leather armor, and an extremely vicious-looking man pounced on Chen Gong, who was pulling his sword out of the body of a yellow turban guard.

Time seems to freeze in this moment!

Chen Gong, hearing this low drink that made people tighten, looked back meaningfully.

A clear and radiant knife shadow filled the eyes in an instant!

.....

Smack

.....

On the knife surface where the adult's palms were close together, two drops of bright red liquid dripped on Chen Gong's face.

I don't know whose it is.

I don't know if he is an adult.

Chen Gong thought:

"This blood is cold!"

Magnetism~

Whining~

A low, loud voice came from the front of the battlefield through the sea of people.

....

This is the unique horn sound of the Han official army.

"Reinforcements are coming~"

"Ah~"

An exhilarating roar burst across the battlefield in an instant!

Boom~

Chen Gong looked up at the city gate tower with a dull gaze, and a big gun with a thick arm was nailed to the eaves pillar of the city gate tower tremblingly.

Hanging on it is the yellow turban reckless man in half-leather armor!

Boom~

The flow of the water seemed to be plasma, and it was on Chen Gong's face.

Chen Gong turned his head, dipped his hand in some blood and tasted it in his mouth. Spit it out again:

"Phew, it's still hot!"