Chapter 39: The Battle of Wancheng III

Hahahaha..... Sun Jian raised his hand to laugh after Zhao Hong, and when he saw that Zhao Hong was dead, Chen Pu and Huang Gai stepped forward and immediately led the army and shouted: "Zhao Hong is dead, those who descend will not be killed." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" In an instant, the real battlefield was filled with shouts of "Zhao Hong is dead, those who descend will not be killed".

In fact, when Sun Jian shot Zhao Hong's weapon flying, Han Zhong had already secretly retreated, and when Zhao Hong was beheaded, he had already run into the city gate. On the battlefield, the Yellow Turban Army, which had lost its generals and fighting spirit, was crushed, and at this moment, the reinforcements from the other three gates arrived, and the morale of the officers and soldiers rose to the peak, followed and strangled all the way. The west gate of Wancheng was congested at the moment, and the Yellow Turban soldiers swarmed in, seeing the officials and troops chasing after them, Han Zhong did not hesitate to order the city gate to be closed.

"Report, Han Shuai, the city gate can't be closed, and the brothers are huddled together." A Yellow Turban soldier stepped forward to report.

"Damn, kill Lao Tzu, whoever doesn't get out of the way will be killed, and if you don't close the city gate, the officials and soldiers will come in." Han Zhong didn't want to give an order directly.

Sun Jian saw that Wancheng was about to be broken, and he was ecstatic in his heart. Suddenly, I saw chaos at the city gate, and the yellow scarves in the city attacked and killed outside the city for a while. Hacking and killing your own people? After clearing and opening the city gate, he immediately retreated, and the west gate of Wancheng was closed. The strong man broke his wrist, and it seems that there are still capable people in the yellow scarf.

The yellow scarves outside the city were all dumbfounded, why did their own people kill their own people? Now that the city gate is closed, the officers and troops behind are blocking the road, and there is no way out except to surrender. With the last shred of hope dashed, the thousands of people who remained outside the city began to beg like officers and soldiers. In this battle, more than 8,000 people were beheaded, more than 4,300 people were captured, and the officers and soldiers themselves suffered less than 1,000 casualties. If it weren't for Sun Jian killing Zhao Hong, I am afraid that he would not have been able to achieve such a great result at all.

"Damn, this Sun Jian is really powerful, Qu Shuai was killed by him, alas......." Han Zhong walked back and forth in the county office, anxious.

"Han Shuai, Qu Shuai is dead, and now the dragons in Wancheng are leaderless and .........," said a handsome man beside Han Zhong.

"Well, you're a smart kid! The other leaders of the county government were summoned to discuss the matter. Han Zhong patted the man on the shoulder, and then said to the soldiers outside the door.

As soon as the soldiers walked a few steps, they saw a group of leaders rushing into the county office, and some of them scolded as they walked, saying that they would break the corpses of those who closed the city gate into pieces. After everyone entered the hall, they asked Han Zhong: "What the hell do you mean?" All your own people have run back and locked our people out of the city gates? ”

Han Zhong sneered a few times and then said, "What do you mean?" If Lao Tzu doesn't order the city gate to be closed, can you still sit here and talk? The officers and soldiers have already fucking come in! Lao Tzu kindly became a donkey's liver and lungs. ”

After saying that, Han Zhong ignored everyone and turned his head to the side and pretended to be angry, and after hearing this, the fiercest ones were speechless, and this is the case. When he was young, Han Zhong got up and said: "In Wancheng, there is no leader in the dragons, and everyone here must elect one person to lead the overall situation. ”

"Old Han, you don't want to be a Qu Shuai, do you?"

"Like, why are you? Lao Tzu can do it too. ”

Everyone was coaxing with each other, and Han Zhong shouted: "Enough." ”

"Why is Lao Tzu because there are many people in Lao Tzu, which of you is not convinced?"

In the camp of the Han army outside Wancheng and the big tent of the Chinese army, Zhu Jun looked at these generals in front of him, and said with confidence: "The general is really happy, today the Wentai array beheaded the thief Zhao Hong, and the rest of the thieves Han Zhong and others will also die soon!" ”

"What the general said is very true. Today, Zhao Hong is ambushed, the thief has been greatly reduced, take this opportunity, our army should wave the army to attack Wancheng! Sun Jian was in a hurry to attack the city before the war was extinguished, so he came out and said.

Hearing this, everyone nodded and agreed with Sun Jian's statement.

"Wentai is reasonable, the former Xu Thorn Shiyan said that the thief is grand and cannot be moved, and now the thief has lost his momentum, and it is the time to attack the city." Zhu Jun was a person who was eager to fight, and when he heard Sun Jian's words, he immediately nodded.

"Today, our army has won a big victory, morale is high, the morale of the Yellow Turban thieves is low, after resting for one night, tomorrow we will attack from all sides, and we will definitely be able to break the city." Jingzhou Thorn Shi Xu Xuan said.

"Xu Tingshi, it's still early today, because the city will be attacked immediately!" Sun Jian immediately retorted.

"General Sun, the soldiers can only break the enemy with their lives, there has been a big battle today, you should rest, and it will not be too late to attack the city tomorrow." Xu Xuan said without hesitation.

"Your ........, general, I am willing to lead the army to attack Simon." Sun Jian held back his anger and turned to Zhu Jun and bowed.

Zhu Jun squinted at everyone and found that almost no one was willing to come out to support Sun Jian, so he guessed everyone's hearts, so he comforted Sun Jian and said: "Wentai, there is a big battle today, it's not too late to rest for one night and then attack the city." ”

Seeing that Zhu Jun said this, Sun Jian had no choice but to say more, he didn't know what everyone was thinking, and he was worried that the credit would be monopolized by him alone.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, Zhu Jun ordered the whole army to attack Simen with all his might. Outside the West Gate, flags fluttered, war drums broke through the sky, the anger in Sun Jian's heart was burning, his dark eyes stared at Wancheng coldly, and his face was already full of murderous intent. The sullen breath in the big tent of the Chinese army yesterday, he has to come out today. Suddenly, Sun Jian raised the ancient ingot knife, the loud trumpets and war drums stopped abruptly, and the neat trumpets of the Han soldiers suddenly disappeared. The cold killing machine spread endlessly, and on the west tower of Wancheng, the Yellow Turban Army was waiting for it.

Sun Jian roared angrily: "Siege!." ”

"Killing ......" countless Han troops lined up in a neat formation to attack Wancheng.

As soon as the officers and soldiers rushed to the city, the sparse arrows on the city flew down, and the thick stones of the bowl fell down with the rolling wood. The Han soldiers were smashed by stones and rolling logs and their heads were bleeding. A cloud ladder leaned against the city wall, "Why is the man afraid of death? Those who enter the city first will be rewarded. Sun Jian shouted and prepared to turn over the ladder.

"Lord, no, let me go first." Han Dang, who was on the side, hurriedly grabbed Sun Jiandao.

The official army struggled to attack the city, the Yellow Turban Army on the head of the city resisted with all its might, and the falling stones and rolling logs became more and more dense, and the Han army only had a siege ladder and limited strength at the moment. So, Zhu Jun ordered the whole army to stop the siege. I still underestimate the yellow turban thief, the old problem almost hurt me again, and I woke up early, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The corpses left by the Han army slowly retreated, and the shouts of the Yellow Turban thieves on the wall of Wancheng shook the sky, and they actually blocked the strong attack of the Han army. Sun Jian was extremely depressed at this time, obviously attacking the city wall but not being able to break the city for a long time, how could this yellow turban thief be so tenacious, and he didn't see such combat power in the field yesterday. Today's strong attack failed, the fighting spirit of the Han army slowly dissipated, if Chen Pu did not block the hidden arrow for himself on the city wall, I am afraid that ........ Damn Han Zhong, you actually released a dark arrow, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces. Fortunately, Chen Pu's injuries were not serious and not life-threatening.

In the camp of the Han army, the morale of the soldiers was low, and Zhu Jun saw all this, and it seemed that he could only outwit him!