North Sea.

It has been a good place since ancient times, the existence of a paradise.

The people of Beihai City were the places with the highest happiness index at the end of the Han Dynasty.

Because they have a good Taishou, a descendant of Confucius, who has nothing to do with Minqiu, and often helps the people.

However, on this day.

In the spring of 196 A.D., during the solar terms of the spring equinox.

The North Sea is surrounded by hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves.

The Yellow Turbans want to break Beihai City, burn, kill and loot, and eat their stomachs.

The leader Guan Hai contacted Liu Bi, Gong Du and other Yellow Turban remnants, and the scale was very huge.

Calling himself the New Three Days Division.

In addition, Guan Hai and others organized a group of 100,000 patient troops.

These plague people, knowing that they were certain to die, although their constitution was weak, they also burst out with strength.

The sick army is invincible.

The seizure of counties is innumerable.

The defending army abandoned the city and fled.

And the people of Qingzhou are already fifty or sixty percent sick, and almost every family has patients, so they all joined the Yellow Turban Army.

Before you die, you have to do a vigorous vote.

At this moment, the Yellow Turban has occupied all of Qingzhou, and only Beihai City remains.

The people of Beihai City did not dare to be enemies of this sick army.

this day.

Hundreds of thousands of yellow turbans surrounded Beihai City.

A general offensive is about to be launched.

Although the yellow scarves have no rules, because of this, they are overwhelming and arrogant.

"Today will break through the North Sea!" Guan Hai roared angrily.

"Will break the North Sea!"

Hundreds of thousands of people shouted, and the whole heaven and earth shook.

The power of man is infinite.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......." Guan Hai coughed.

Everyone looked shocked, but they all looked at Guan Hai with admiration.

Guan Hai could have not been infected.

Anyway, if you don't die under the city, you will die in the plague.

Before dying, boom!

The momentum of the yellow scarf is unparalleled for a while!

But all of a sudden, there was a cough that swept the heavens and the earth.

Hundreds of thousands of yellow turbans, a few people who have not yet been infected, I am afraid that they are the legendary immune population.

The current situation of the yellow scarf is the current situation of Qingzhou. Since no one organized relief and no measures to prevent the epidemic, the number of infected people has already exceeded the critical value.

And in Beihai City.

The whole city was in fear.

Many people in the city were sick, and they were grateful to Kong Beihai for not expelling them from the city, so they did not make trouble.

In the barracks.

Kong Rong is about to send his troops out.

But he cried.

Tens of thousands of soldiers, looking at the lord who was crying, his expression was very complicated.

Sun Guan and other generals are very dissatisfied, now that the war is imminent, how can they cry?

Kong Rong cried: "The ancestral tablet is not guaranteed, and the people in the city are suffering, it is my fault ....... ”

The soldiers thought that the lord was crying in fear, but they didn't expect to cry for the sake of their ancestors and the people.

Since the Yellow Turban Rebellion more than ten years ago, Kong Rong temporarily relocated the Confucian Mansion to Beihai City, and the honor guard, tablet, and inheritance have been preserved.

Now it looks like it will eventually be destroyed in the hands of thieves.

What is now the North Sea is the holy city of the East and the Jerusalem of the East.

"Lord, we will protect the saints and the people!"

Most of the soldiers came from the hometown of Confucius, who had been influenced by saints for generations, loyal to the monarch and patriotic, and broke out at this moment to fight with the thieves.

"Protect the dignity of the saints! Protect your people! ”

Kong Rong, the powerless cultural lord, also showed the spirit of a saint's descendant.

So, he led the soldiers to the city to defend the North Sea.

This is probably the last battle.

The people in the holy city also broke out with unusual enthusiasm and went to the city to help in the battle!

After Kong Rong landed in the city, he saw the Yellow Turban soldiers who were densely packed outside, and they were already connected to the sky.

They are staring at Beihai City with staring at Beihai City with staring without food and clothing, and their red eyes are staring at Beihai City.

Kong Rong also knew that he would not be protected today.

He walked out and shouted to the people outside, "The saints will protect all the people, put down your sword and gun, and no one will embarrass you." I'll find a way to save you. ”

Guan Hai rode out of the horse, coughing violently, a mouthful of blood, drawing a rainbow in the sky, and roared, "The sky is dead, the saint is plagued, and the yellow sky should stand." There are no saints in the world, only we can save ourselves! ”

"Break through the North Sea and let the saints know our power!"

"Defeat the North Sea! Defeat the North Sea! ”

The people with yellow scarves on their heads, waving their bony arms, burst out with a cry that resounded through the heavens and the earth. No one in this world can save them. Unwillingness, humiliation, at this moment, completely broke out.

The Great War broke out.

How tragic.

In an instant, Beihai City was enveloped in billowing black smoke.

Although there was a sea of fire in front of them, the people of the Yellow Turbans rushed in without hesitation.

They, struggling in the fire, they cry in the fire, they are born again in the fire!

The hole melts tears and rains as follows.

He knelt down on the head of the city and looked up at the sky, did the ancestors see all this, when will this troubled world end!

"The royal family at the end of the Han Dynasty is already a sin in the world!"

He does not deny that there are generations of British lords. But at this moment, he just wants to see someone who can put an end to all this, and whoever can bring peace to the world will support him unreservedly.

"The heavens are dead! The Last Holy War! ”

"Hahaha......." Guan Hai looked up to the sky and laughed.

The yellow turbans were laughing.

And in his eyes, there is an endless yearning for life.

Hundreds of thousands of yellow scarves, under the fearless impact, the rocky city of Beihai has trembled.

No one can stop the destruction of this holy city anymore.

However, at this time, Guan Haihou's army was suddenly in chaos.

A group of people rushed to kill.

The three of them, like overcoming obstacles, led the army to walk in the Yellow Turban Army, as if entering a no-man's land.

The Yellow Turban people, who have no clothes and no food, are not the opponents of this elite team at all.

"He Fangguan dog, eat me and take a shot!" Guan Hai led the army to meet him.

"Yanren Zhang Fei is here, and the dog thief is killed!"

When Chang was just a shot from the horse, Guan Hai was shocked and flew out.

"The third brother should not be entangled, go to the city for the best!"

Liu Bei was holding a double-strand sword, and suddenly seven or eight scrawny people fell under his sword.

The second master is even more courageous, and everywhere he goes, he kills more than 100 people in an instant.

When Zhang Fei heard this, he snatched Guan Hai's handsome flag with his backhand.

The three of them led the army and fought straight outside the southern city gate.

The handsome flag actually went into the hands of the enemy.

For a moment, the besieging Yellow Turbans retreated.

"Open the city gate and welcome my eldest brother into the city!" Zhang Fei waved the enemy's handsome flag and shouted.

The soldiers in the city were terrified.

"Who are you waiting for?"

"Liu Bei, the ancestor of the Han family!"

Kong Rong was at the head of the city, and when he saw that it was indeed Liu Bei. Seeing that his three brothers were so powerful and unstoppable, he was overjoyed, and secretly said that his ancestors blessed him, and he ordered Kaesong to respond.

At this time, Guan Hai was rescued from the ground by the soldiers, and he was already dying.

The marshal became like this, and the Yellow Turban Army was at a loss for a while, and the offensive stalled.

"Xuande Gong ......."

At the head of the city, Kong Rong cried and met Liu Bei.

Liu Bei saluted solemnly, "Yan Shenggong, it's too late to come down." ”

"It's not late, it's not too late." Kong Rong didn't expect that this was simply a divine soldier from heaven.

Just about to speak.

At this time, news came from the north gate.

"My lord, another army has come to the city gate, asking to enter the city, it looks like reinforcements!" Beihai general Sun Guan came with joy.

The three brothers, Kong Rong and Liu Bei, hurried to see it.

Outside the North Gate.

"I am Tai Shici under the Jizhou Pastoral Throne, can Kong Beihai open the city gate and let me in?" Tai Shi Ci saw Kong Rong on the head of the city, he knew Kong Rong, for fear that Kong Rong would not know him.

"Seeing that this man's armor is neat and tidy, if it weren't for our lives, how could he have come so easily." Guan Yu looked at the sky at forty-five degrees.

Tai Shi Ci came on order, and the order told him not to conflict with the Yellow Turban as much as possible. He deliberately chose the route and interspersed it.

At this moment, seeing that the figures of Liu Bei's three brothers appeared in the city, Tai Shici frowned.