The wheels rolled over the grass in front of the city, unhindered.

On the one hand, the Yellow Turbans did not expect the enemy army to rashly attack the city, without much preparation, and on the other hand, there were no bows and arrows in the Yellow Turban array, how to obstruct it, and there were not many soldiers who could fight out of the city to stop it, no one gave orders here to direct the battle situation, and they had to watch the group of siegers approach the city step by step.

Zhang Yu's thinking has long been seen through by the scribes of the Cao camp, including the deserters, the military heart, and the three times and two battles, and I don't know when and when he will see through it.

He also has his own thoughts, you use this strategy, I will push the boat along the river, you want to sneak attack, I will move the formation, and then give you a sneak attack, you want to fight in the east of the city, I will fight with you, but you have to wait for weapons and food to transfer before fighting, you stick to the east of the city, look down on the south and north of the city, I want to attack you here, if you have a rear move, I will see the move again.

Besides, he has already planted an ambush in the grove outside the west of the city, and he is defeated and wants to escape? With a certain life. Thinking about it like this, I am confident, Los Angeles will take it and slaughter all the yellow scarves.

Taking Luoyang and defeating the Yellow Turban, this is a big thing, but the literati is not shocked, as if everything here has nothing to do with him, and only the content of the book can move him.

Zhang Yu didn't know that the strategy he was proud of was just a small trick in the eyes of others, and if the plan failed, it became the support of others to attack the city. It's a pity that he doesn't have time to know now, he still has to rush to the south of the city, and he has to defend the city.

Zhang Yu's cold sweat kept breaking, hoping that Xu Huang and the others could withdraw to the city as soon as possible to come to the north and south, hoping that he could reach the south of the city sooner, and looking forward to Cao Jun's footsteps walking slower. Thinking of the pile of corpses outside Luoyang City, Zhang Yu became more and more determined that Luoyang City must not be broken, and there was everything in his life in the city.

But Luoyang was too big, that is, Sun Xia's steps were very big and he ran fast, but he couldn't match the speed of the wheels, and the behemoths of war crossed the deep ditch of the moat without difficulty, staring at the panicked yellow turbans on the city tower, and began to fulfill their mission.

The ladder leaned against the city wall, biting the tenacious city wall tightly, and the elite soldiers began to climb without hesitation, and the well fence was not far away, scattering a rain of arrows, not to shoot the yellow turbans, but to disrupt the defense, in order to better climb the city.

The rushing car waved its thick arms, again and again, endlessly hitting the gates of Luoyang, making a deafening sound, accompanied by bursts of shaking, shaking this chaotic battlefield.

The soldiers on the city tower were very chaotic, they had no experience in defending the city, although Zhang Yu who arrived in a hurry did not either, but he couldn't mess up. He and Sun Xia, the two of them avoided the rain of arrows, ran on the aisle of the city wall, and saw those soldiers who had already climbed halfway, and countless pictures flashed in their hearts, those are all means of defending the city in film and television, and I don't know if it is easy to use or not.

At such a moment, you can only do this, when you see the move, if you want to go up to the city wall, I won't let you up, and if you want to enter the city, I won't let you in! You have a ladder, I have a falling object, you have a rushing car, and I have countless yellow scarf bodies.

If there is no falling rocks and rolling wood, then replace it with waste wood and gravel collected a few days ago, and if there is no boiling oil and boiling water, then use stinky dung water, and the dead horse will be a live horse doctor, and it will not hurt you, but also smoke you to death.

Rotten wood, gravel, and dung all fell together, and suddenly I saw that Cao Shu's desperate cry vaguely drowned out the sound of hitting the city gate, it was really useful! The first soldier was knocked unconscious by the wood and fell down the ladder, and the second soldier was hit by the rubble and his head was bleeding, and the third soldier fell from a high place with him, most of them died.

This is true in both the north and the south, where one place takes effect, everywhere blossoms, and the momentum of ascending the city has finally been suppressed.

Then ordered the yellow scarves in the city to gather in the north and south, resist the city gate, and not give Cao Jun a chance to enter the city.

"Report to the army division, our army is obstructed by the enemy, and the siege is not good!"

"It's okay, go on, it's better to attack slower!" The scribe still quietly flipped through the scroll in his hand, as if he was calculating something, and his mood did not fluctuate at all.

The man had no choice but to retreat, slow down his pace, and continue to attack the city.

"Young master, the rolling wood and gravel in the city are almost gone!"

What the? It's not enough, it took a lot to stop the momentum of the attack, why did it go wrong again? However, this time this problem seems to have been made by himself, I thought that Cao Jun would attack the east gate, so he piled up most of the materials there, and the north and south gates were only a small amount of hoarding, which would naturally be insufficient.

"Will General Xu and the others return to the city?"

"It should be a return."

"Hurry up and ask a few generals to bring soldiers and supplies to the north and south quickly!"

Xu Huang, Yang Feng and others finally shook off the pursuit, retreated to the city, and kept the crazy Cao army outside the city out.

Just as he was about to count the soldiers and take a good rest, Zhang Yu sent an urgent order to go to the north and south to help!

A few people didn't say a word, the soldiers divided into two roads, leaving only part of the gate to guard the door, bringing rolling wood and gravel, and going north and south.

This damn Luoyang City, why is it so big!

They ran for a long, long time, and were very tired, and then they arrived, but fortunately the city gate had not yet been breached, and the enemy soldiers had not yet gone upstairs.

Seeing Xu Huang arrive, Zhang Yu hurriedly stepped forward and asked about the situation at the east gate. gasping and replied, everything is fine at the east gate, and the three thousand yellow scarves are guarded, so you can be worry-free.

Three thousand, is it really enough?

Think about it again, without siege weapons, even if Xiahoudun still has 10,000 soldiers, it is useless, 3,000 guards are enough, and now it is better to solve the problem of the north and south gates, which is the key.

After a while, the Cao army gave up the idea of going to the city, removed the ladder, and no longer shot arrows at the city wall, but the sound of the rushing car was still there, and they seemed to be competing with the city gate.

"Young master, if I lead the troops out of the city to kill and retreat, Luoyang will be fine!"

Xu Huangcai brought some yellow turbans with combat effectiveness, and it was not impossible to go out of the city to fight, and he was about to give an order, but he saw that there was wolf smoke outside the city, what kind of order was this? Zhang Yu was puzzled, and Xu Huang was puzzled.

But the yellow scarf didn't understand, even the two Xiahou brothers who returned to Cao Ying didn't understand, and they just saw a wolf smoke, how could this rise again? I wondered, why were all the original soldiers in the camp gone? Where do these straw men come from?

By the way, Mr. seems to have given a tip, and when the wolf smoke rises, he will open it. Thinking of this, Xiahoudun took out a crumpled bag, opened it carefully, immediately understood everything, laughed heartily, handed it over to Xiahouyuan, and went out of the camp by himself to find things.

Zhang Yu still didn't understand, because he wasn't in the east of the city, and he couldn't see those things.

"Strategist, the wolf smoke has burned, I don't know what to do next?"

"Remove the rushing car, the soldiers form a crane winged formation, retreat outside the city, and wait for news from the city, it won't be long"

"No!"

Zhang Yu finally saw what the rushing car looked like, and the wooden arms were no different from the pillars in the palace, and the two pairs of wheels were so rough that they didn't seem to be aligned. This lonely broken car also wants to break through the gate of Luoyang, which is whimsical. Rolling wood and rubble smashed into it, and the next round of attacks, some of them shattered and deformed, and became uglier.

In the camp outside the city, the middle-aged man finally closed the book, got up, looked at Luoyang in front of him, and sighed, Luoyang is thick, and it is difficult to attack; Luoyang is a wide city, and it is difficult to defend it!