Chapter 22 Deliberation Begins with Chaos and War
The sky in Luoyang was clear, and there was no thunderbolt, but Xiahoudun's voice came from under the city, but it was like a thunderbolt, pulling Zhang Yu back to reality.
"If you wait for the thief to detain the Son of Heaven privately, it should be a capital crime, don't open the door quickly and hand over the Son of Heaven!"
I had no choice but to plan it, and then I spoke, and Xu Huang said it, and let him shout,
"The Son of Heaven is indeed in the city, but if I hand over Luoyang and the Son of Heaven, how will the general treat me?"
Without waiting for the downstairs to answer, Yang Feng and the others took the first step to express their puzzlement,
"Young master, how can you give up the Son of Heaven, he is an indispensable reliance on the resurgence of the Yellow Turban! If we abandon it, when will we rise in the sun?! ”
"Calm down, generals, you'll find out later!" Zhang Yu calmed everyone down and listened carefully to the answer downstairs.
"If the Son of Heaven is released, I will grant you a way to live, leave Luoyang, and fend for yourself."
Hearing this answer, the generals gritted their teeth, and the anger in their chests was difficult to suppress.
"Will the general allow me to wait for some rations?"
"If you wait for your life, you still have to eat my military rations, don't laugh!"
"What if I threaten the fate of the Son of Heaven?"
Hearing this, a trace of uneasiness flashed in Xiahoudun's heart, and then he was relieved and pity, he was so stupid, how could the thief get the Son of Heaven, just before the bandit deceived people, he actually believed it, and he wanted to deceive a certain grain and grass with this, and if he believed it, he would not have to be a general.
Sometimes, being smart is mistaken by being smart, which is really stupid.
opened his mouth to refute it, "Deception tricks, Wu'an can be fooled, the dragon body of the Son of Heaven, how can the thieves in the mountains succumb to it, the Son of Heaven is not in Luoyang at all, you are teasing the name of the king, the crime is added to the first, I want you to die without a whole corpse!" ”
Above the city tower, after listening to so much and holding it for so long, Yang Feng couldn't hold back anymore and scolded.
"The thief downstairs, Hugh is rampant, who dares to talk to me like this! Stay with me! ”
Zhang Yu also wanted to pull Liu Xie out and show it to the people downstairs, so that the evidence was conclusive, so as to save Xiahou from believing it. But I don't want to, why is this Yang Feng so hot-tempered, and directly tear his face with him, it's bad.
Yellow Turban Traitor?!
The thieves in the city turned out to be not ordinary bandits, but yellow turbans, and Xiahou was even more murderous, and made the final battle letter.
"Messy yellow scarves, cause trouble, disturb peace, this time, I will destroy the thieves!"
The soldiers behind him heard the general's words and responded to it, letting out an earth-shattering roar, as if they were going to eat people.
Zhang Yu didn't know what was going on under the city tower, and the soldiers suddenly let out a chaotic roar, thinking that the two armies in ambush had attacked without authorization, causing a chaotic scene, and hurriedly called Xu Huang. Climb onto Xu Huang's back.
I was relieved to see that only the soldiers were shouting under the city tower, and there was no yellow scarf in sight. The situation is not bad enough to start fighting, and it is not too late to invite Liu Xie, prove his identity, and discuss with the comer.
Bent down, attached to Xu Huang's ear, said something, arranged something.
Xiahou Yuan downstairs saw that above the city tower, a child suddenly appeared on it, very curious and itching, so he took out the longbow behind his back, set up an arrow, aimed, and shouted, no one heard the sound of the bow and arrow leaving the string, and in a gray ocean, no one saw the gray-white feather arrow.
Zhang Yu was still talking to Xu Huang, and after speaking, he calmed everyone's angry hearts again, and didn't notice the flying thing at all.
Next, as long as you wait for Liu Xie to arrive, as long as Liu Xie comes, see if he Xiahoudun still dares to say that I am a liar, and dare to attack the city without authorization?
It's a pity that Zhang Yu didn't wait for Liu Xie, he waited for a feather arrow, an ordinary and fast feather arrow, with a murderous aura.
Feather arrows sneaked over the battlefield, secretly crossed the moat, and even more wanted to sneak over the city walls.
But it seems to have been discovered, but it was discovered a little late.
When Xu Huang saw this feather arrow, he was taken aback, he didn't expect that someone would release a cold arrow, nor did he expect that the target would be the young master on him.
The arrows flew very fast, not giving people a chance, as if they would be red in the next second.
Xu Huang pushed his feet hard, tried his best to step back, and swung his body to the side again, the amplitude was very exaggerated, but he couldn't care about maintaining his balance anymore.
Zhang Yu was stunned by Xu Huang's sudden move, and was about to ask Xu Huang what was going on, the feather arrow in front of him completely sealed his mouth, looking at the tip of the arrow approaching little by little, he seemed to be able to clearly see the traces left by the tip of the arrow, it was too close.
His mind went blank, he felt as if he couldn't avoid the arrow, he could only silently accept the fear, he felt that death was hovering around him, he had already smelled death once, and that feeling could not be wrong.
The generals also saw the feather arrows and panicked, but they couldn't do anything and stepped forward in a panic.
With a sound of falling to the ground, the two fell to the ground, and Zhang Yu and Xu Huang slammed on the ground of the city wall.
Ignoring anything else, Xu Huang quickly got up, looked around, didn't see the feather arrows, and looked at his shoulder, the bright red blood stained his shabby clothes, it wasn't his blood.
"Young master! Young Lord! ”
"The subordinates are careless, please punish the young master!"
"Young master, don't scare me and wait, get up quickly!"
Zhang Yu didn't answer, this was not a good thing, and hurriedly stepped forward to take a closer look.
The feather arrow was left on Zhang Yu's small arm, fortunately it was not a fatal injury, but the flowing blood and the straight feather arrow told them the fact that the young master was injured.
The severe pain and the fear of death, Zhang Yu really couldn't bear it, fainted, and couldn't open his mouth.
He couldn't open his mouth, but his subordinates roared in grief and ordered the whole army to go out of the city and rush to kill, leaving no stone unturned until they died in battle! Send another signal, and order the two armies lurking outside the city to rush and kill together, surround and kill them, and avenge the Lord.
No one beat the drums of the charge, and the people who wanted to beat the drums before are no longer here.
Everyone's hanging hearts still couldn't let go, Xu Huang hurriedly carried Zhang Yu on his back and ran to the city, trying to find someone who could pick up arrows for Zhang Yu and wake him up. After that, Yang Feng and the others followed, looking worried, and they were several times more worried than facing the army downstairs.
Running all the way, a few drops of bright red fell, adding a few bright colors to the gray Luoyang.
On the battlefield outside the city, the sudden madness of the yellow turbans in the city made the soldiers outside the city have no time to react, looking at the yellow turbans in front of them who did not even have weapons, like hungry wolves, exuding a vengeful gaze, fearlessly rushing towards themselves, some wondering and some wanting to laugh, raising the excellent sword and halberd round shield, listening to the general's order, rushing to kill.
The yellow scarves that have been screened and trained are not weak at all, they are in groups of three or five, besieging one person, seizing their weapons, killing again, one person dying, one person making up for it, and the chaotic battle of the disorganized law, the yellow scarf is the best. What's more, the yellow scarf at this moment is full of anger, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, moving forward step by step.
Outside the city, the bright red of blood has replaced gray and has become the main theme here.
On the way to charge, countless yellow turbans piled up a bright red avenue with their lives, chiseled a way forward with hoes and wooden sticks, and cooperated with the surprise attacks on both wings, although there were many casualties, but they also made the two Xiahou generals tremble, and they didn't want this yellow turban, and it was so terrible to go crazy. But why did you suddenly go crazy? The two couldn't figure it out.
The reason for this is that Xu Huang's shoulder is still drowsy, and he can't explain it to them.