"Don't be afraid, everyone! The dog officials are just bluffing, with the blessing of the Yellow Sky God, we will be invincible! Han Liang waved the spear in his hand, trying to cheer up these Yellow Turban soldiers under his command! Unexpectedly, the soldiers around him looked at him with a foolish look. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Huang Tian Dashendu TM was killed by Lu Lang, who killed people without blinking, and blessed him? Bless the chicken feathers!

Before Han Liang finished speaking, he saw a cloud-piercing arrow already whistling. Thanks to Han Liang's precautions, he quickly pulled the iron shield from the guards next to him. Only got the body of "dang", although Han Liang blocked the killing of the cloud-piercing arrow, but he couldn't stop the power of the cloud-piercing arrow, and his body couldn't help but retreat and fell into the group of guards. Seeing this situation, Wen Ping, who was standing at the top of the well railing, frowned, and regretted that he could not kill the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, who seemed to be invincible in one blow. But he didn't hesitate, and with his bow and arrow, he aimed at another leader of the Yellow Turban thieves who was jumping at the head of the city.

Under the impetus of hundreds of Nanyang soldiers, Jinglan had slowly advanced to the range of arrows. He Xian gave an order, and hundreds of masked soldiers buckled the crossbows in their hands and began to pour arrow rain on the east gate city regardless of consumption.

It's not that the Yellow Turbans don't want to resist, but the rate of fire between bows and crossbows is too different. The archers who tried to shoot their bows and arrows at the head of the city, after shooting an arrow, fell to the ground if they could not find cover in time. And the Nanyang Army's mask armor army was covered with animal skins and wet grass on the top of the well fence, and the thrown bows and arrows could hardly hurt them. Even if there were sporadic arrows entering the sub-top layer where the Mask Armor Army was located, it would not have much of a lethal effect. Moreover, the number of archers of the Wancheng Yellow Turban Army is too small, but the archers of hundreds of people are scattered in various teams, and the long-range firepower cannot be formed, and the sparse land can only be completely suppressed by the Nanyang Army.

Between the two sides, after three rounds of shooting, there were no archers who dared to jump out and shoot arrows at the head of Wancheng City, because it was not courage, but pure death. There are tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops guarding the east gate, and now there are no less than half of the black pressure people crowded on the front line of the city to resist the war, that is, more than 5,000 people. Han Liang's original intention was to take advantage of the numerical advantage to increase the courage of these soldiers under his command, and also to exert invisible pressure on the opposite Nanyang County. But the current situation is obviously not optimistic, more than 5,000 people will only hide in the battlements and shiver under the threat of hundreds of armor army crossbows, and they will not even dare to take a bubble.

The well bar is not invincible, this stupid and slow, or big guy made of wood and bamboo, has many weaknesses. If he encounters opponents like Cao Cao and Sun Quan, He Xian will never dare to gamble with a well fence. But apparently, the opponent is just a Yellow Turban Thief on Novice difficulty. Under the rendering of He Xian's month, this suddenly appeared well fence was portrayed as a big killer with the ability to destroy the world and destroy the world. The first reaction of all Yellow Turban thieves is to avoid their edge. God knows when to avoid it. As the coach, Han Liang is a relatively smart one. He could see that these Yellow Turban believers under his command had lost their determination not to be afraid of death, and instead of choosing the counter-attack that they were not good at, it was better to let the Han army come over and take advantage of the numerical advantage to engage in hand-to-hand combat with them at the head of the city!

Han Liang's idea is beautiful, but the reality is skinny! Because the well fence of Nanyang County was close to the city wall, and it did not choose to go to the city immediately. On the well railing, there are many long bamboo pipes sticking out, and behind the bamboo pipes are huge skin bags. As the skin puffed up, streams of black viscous liquid erupted from the mouth of the bamboo pipe, and black rain seemed to fall on the entire city wall. The Yellow Turban soldiers, hiding behind the battlements and shields, were inevitably stained with a lot of black liquid. Frightened, thousands of yellow turban thieves on the city wall screamed, thinking that the well fence was sprayed with poison with destructive properties.

Like the mood of many Yellow Turban soldiers, Han Liang's first reaction was that the liquid sprayed on the well bar was toxic. But on closer inspection, there doesn't seem to be any particular reaction except for some pungency. Looking at the soldiers who were unfortunately sprayed with black water, except for their expressions of some horror, it seemed that there was no terrifying scene of the imaginary seven orifices bleeding and turning into pus.

"Is this black water non-toxic?" Han Liang asked suspiciously, "Then what is the purpose of the Nanyang County Soldiers?" ”

After sprinkling the black water, the soldiers of Nanyang County pulled the well fence far away from the city wall. He Xian appeared obscenely in the well fence, holding a big horn in his hand, and launched a final persuasion to the yellow turban thief in Wancheng: "The ultimate move of the super invincible thunderbolt well fence that destroys the world has been prepared, and all those who don't want to die roll down the city wall, I can be regarded as surrendering!" Let me remind you once again that those who surrender will be free in ten years as long as they accept re-education through labor, have food to eat, and a house to live in! Whoever resists to the end will be destroyed in the well fence in the flames of rage! ”

"The countdown begins! Ten, nine, eight......"

The Nanyang soldiers on the well fence began to count down in unison, and the face armor soldiers replaced the crossbows in their hands with bows and arrows, and the arrows were wrapped in burning cloth rolls. Obviously, the Nanyang Army is about to carry out a fire attack.

"However, on this city wall, there are not too many things that ignite, how can the fire attack? Could it be that there is something strange about those black waters? Han Liang's heart slowly became suspicious.

The Yellow Turban soldiers who stared at Han Liang were slowly afraid, they didn't want to be destroyed by the well fence, they wanted to live, but without Han Liang's order, they didn't dare to run away without permission. These days, in order to prevent those undetermined believers from rebelling, Han Zhong specially sent hundreds of Yellow Turban wrestlers as a team of overseers, just under the inner city walls, to suppress Han Liang's formation. As long as it is found that there are retreaters in battle, regardless of the reason, they can be killed. Some clever soldiers quietly crowded away from the city, trying to find some security.

"Three, two, one!"

The countdown is over, and the Yellow Turban Thieves still show no signs of surrendering. Obviously, He Xian's strategy of subduing these anti-thieves simply with a mouth cannon has failed! They won't be caught until they're completely broken!

"Let's release the rocket!" He Xian said with some disappointment.

The crossbow suppression stopped, and in its place hundreds of scorching rockets swept through the sky over Wancheng and landed accurately on the city's head. After a momentary pause, flames erupted from above the city walls. Before hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers could react, they were caught in the raging fire!

Huang Tian is above, Han Liang has never seen such a strange flame in his life! It seems to have ignited the entire city wall of the east gate of Wancheng in an instant! It's those black waters! The flames burned all the way down the black water! All the Yellow Turban soldiers who had been contaminated with black water were all spread by the flames.