It was night, in the Chinese military tent, Liu Pi's head was melancholy, and he couldn't sleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The degree of defense of He Jiazhuang has far exceeded his imagination, and the 5,000 people in his hands alone are really not enough! Siege the city, which shall not use ten times the number of troops. But now, the military order has been established, and he can't go back to Wancheng rashly. He racked his brains, and what he thought about was nothing more than to find a high-sounding reason to send an envoy back to Wancheng to ask for more troops of 10,000 people.

"There's a fire! It's a fire! ”

In a daze, Liu Bi heard the mournful shouts of the soldiers outside the tent.

Fire? How can there be a fire for no reason? Could it be an enemy attack?

Liu Pi was excited, sat up, and shouted loudly for the soldiers outside the tent.

Before the armor was put on, the sound of horns blowing trumpets was heard outside the tent.

Immediately, shouts began.

"What's the commotion out there?" Liu Pi asked anxiously.

"Returning to the handsome! Big things are wrong! Liu Pi's small leader hurriedly ran over, "The young man of Hejiazhuang has called!" ”

"What?" Liu Bi never thought that the He family would have such courage to carry out a night attack.

The officers and troops of Wancheng can't resist the Yellow Turban wrestlers, can it be that these young men in Hejiazhuang can be stronger than the Han army?

When he heard that it was not the Han army, but the young man of Hejiazhuang, Liu Pi was relieved.

Opened the big tent and looked in the direction of Hejiazhuang.

I saw countless torches coming out of the city gate of Hejiazhuang, winding like a fiery snake, heading straight for the camp.

Looking around, the camp was in chaos because of the fire. Whether to fight or retreat, Liu Pi needs to make a decision quickly.

"What a He family butcher! It's a lot of guts! If you obediently shrink in the dock fort, Ben Shuai is really helpless for a while, but now he dares to take the initiative to provoke Ben Shuai, is it true that when my 5000 yellow turban elite soldiers are vegetarians? It's so deceitful! ”

Liu Pi turned his heart sideways and roared angrily: "Where is the Yellow Turban Lux? ”

Unlike those displaced people who rebelled when they took up arms, the Yellow Turban Lux is a descendant of the Taiping Dao armed forces accumulated over the past ten years. Zhang Mancheng is generous in Nanyang, but he is only a 3,000 yellow turban wrestler. As a personal disciple of Zhang Mancheng, Liu Pi was fortunate to master one of the schools, that is, 500 people. In this dispatch, Liu Pi's first request was the 500-person Yellow Turban Lux. Zhang Mancheng also approved very generously.

With 500 people in the city, Liu Pi has a strong confidence that he can protect himself.

"Where's the Yellow Turban Lux?"

"Where's the Yellow Spirit?"

Liu Pi's shouts were passed down layer by layer.

The overall combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban Army is not good, but I have to admit that the Yellow Turban wrestlers are indeed the elite of Taiping Dao.

500 Yellow Turban wrestlers and a team of 50 people, under the leadership of their respective teams, passed through the chaotic camp and quickly rushed to assemble in front of the Chinese army's tent.

In the light of the fire, Liu Pi was wearing iron armor, holding a skullsword, and roared with a hideous face: "The Yellow Sky God is above, protect me Yellow Turban Luxes are invulnerable and invincible!" Open the door of the village and kill with this handsome! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The gate of the camp opened, and Liu Pi led 500 yellow turban wrestlers to howl and rush to the young men of Hejiazhuang. The rest of the Yellow Turban soldiers, inspired by the Yellow Turban Warriors, also did the same, picked up the weapons in their hands, and joined the charging team.

Trapped beasts are still fighting!

The Yellow Turban Soldier with the Yellow Turban Lux is not as easy to deal with as you see in the salty novel.

Fortunately, Wen Xiang, who commanded the army, did not underestimate the Yellow Turban soldiers.

"Visor!"

With Wen Ping's loud shout, on the ground a hundred steps away in front of Liu Pi, five hundred Han soldiers dressed in black and black armor suddenly rose up, like ghosts, holding five hundred swarthy crossbows.

"There's an ambush!"

Liu Pi's eyes widened, and he was terrified.

"The equipment of these Han soldiers is obviously an elite Han army! However, how could such an elite Han army appear in this place? ”

Liu Bi couldn't figure it out.

"Five-stage, crossbow, one hit!"

The 500-strong Mask Armor Army was lined up in five columns, blocking the Yellow Turban Army's charge.

"First column, put!"

"Tuk!" Hundreds of strong crossbows pulled the trigger at the same time, and the black arrows were invisible in the night, and there was no way to dodge them.

"Ah~~~"

Dozens of Yellow Turban wrestlers who were at the forefront of the charge fell to the ground one after another, howling everywhere.

"Second column, put!"

Wen Xiang's attack on this side naturally did not slow down for half a minute because of the howl of the Yellow Turban Force, and the hundred crossbow arrows in the second column were fired according to the inherent frequency.

"Kill it! The crossbowman in front of Tu Guang! "Why did this heavily armed Han army appear in Hejiazhuang, Liu Bi had no time to care. Now he just instinctively felt that the charging team could not stop, and the momentum that had been gathered with great difficulty would collapse immediately once it stopped. For now, he can only desperately rush through the crossbow arrow attack area of 100 steps. Once he got close, Liu Pi had seven layers of certainty that he could disperse the Han army of only a few hundred people in front of him. After all, behind him, behind the 500-person Yellow Turban Warriors, there are still thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers.

Liu Pi's emergency strategy was not wrong, but what he didn't know was that it was not an ordinary Han army who dared to stop their 5,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, let alone a simple crossbow soldier.

After the five-stage round of firing was completed, there was a brief period of calm on the battlefield.

There is no whistling of crossbow arrows, no sound of iron arrows breaking bones.

Liu Bi looked around, there were less than two hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers still on the way to charge, and the ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers who followed the wind had greatly slowed down the pace of the charge after hearing the painful howl of the attack in front of them, and distanced themselves from the Yellow Turban wrestlers led by Liu Bi.

Liu Bi wanted to cry without tears, so he could only turn his grief and anger into hatred. The aftermath of the catastrophe brings not joy, but madness.

"Kill them all! Kill all these Han troops! Liu Bi howled with a crying voice.

"Abandon the crossbow! The pikemen are in front, and the swordsmen are behind! Shieldmen guard the flanks! Wen Xiang continued to convey orders in an orderly manner.

The 500-faced armor army quickly changed its weapons and changed its formation.

The 200 people in the front row, the one with the best physical fitness, are pikemen, wearing full body armor, responsible for opening the road and propulsion; 50 on each side, attacking 100 sword and shield hands, wearing half armor, iron covering the main key parts of the body, responsible for protecting the safety of the flanks and ensuring the complete advancement of the formation; The 200 short sword soldiers in the middle, wearing full body leather armor, maintain agility, and are responsible for mending the enemy who has been stabbed down by the pikemen, and solving the enemy who leaks into the formation after the formation advances.

Yellow Turban Lux? The casualty ratio is more than fifty percent, and it has not collapsed! Interesting!

A sneer appeared on Wen Xiang's resolute face, his visor was closed, and an iron spear in his hand streaked through the air.