"It seems that this Dong Zhuo doesn't dare to use the Golden Dragon easily!"

At the head of Guangzong City, Zhang Jiao and a group of Qu Shuai observed the movements of the Han army, and when they saw them attacking, they could only use secret methods to strengthen morale, and did not use the golden dragon to suppress the combat power of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Jiao said with relief. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

You must know that all the disciples of his Zhang Jiao have good Taoism, and they may be able to be attacked by the Han army in the wild, but when defending the city, they can cast spells very safely, so in comparison, the strength of the Yellow Turban Army has increased a lot.

"It seems that Dong Zhuo is undoubtedly an imperial party, so that we can explain why Dong Zhuo holds the jade seal in his hand, and finally makes the army defeated."

Han Yuan, who was standing behind Zhang Jiao, came to such a conclusion after browsing the battlefield situation.

In other words, as long as Zhang Jiao doesn't do it, then the jade seal in Dong Zhuo's hand is a mascot, and he still wants to win by defeating the Yellow Turban Army, rather than wanting the imperial power and Zhang Jiao to lose both.

"White Cavalry, Left Beard Zhangba, Big Eyes, Lei Gong, Guan Zhi, you five don't need to defend the city, and the soldiers and horses are waiting for the final attack with the Yellow Turban Warriors. The rest of the departments are all defending the city in turn, and in this battle, they want to defeat the 80,000 Han army! ”

The commanders of the five divisions, including Han Yuan, who were pointed out by Zhang Jiao, all responded to the order, and then they were silent.

The rest of the commanders have no opinion under the majesty of Zhang Jiao, after all, although these five men and horses are not a large number of men and horses, but they are elite troops who have been in battle for a long time, they cooperate with the Yellow Turban wrestlers to attack, and when the time comes, I believe that Zhang Jiao will definitely give rewards without discrimination, and will not ignore their merits because they are defensive.

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Cloud ladders, well railings, siege vehicles, and giant trees are cooperating with the endless rounds of attacks of the Han army, and the city of Guangzong at this moment is soaked in blood, exuding a pungent rancid stench everywhere.

After three consecutive days of attack, even the five thousand Liangzhou infantry soldiers under Dong Zhuo joined the queue of "ant attached", but under the defense of the Yellow Turban Army, although the city was conquered by the Han army several times, but under the counterattack of the Yellow Turban generals regardless of life and death, it still achieved a temporary victory.

The two sides are really red eyes at the moment, among the Han army, although the captains of various departments worked hard to preserve the people, but under the planning of Li Ru, who had superior intelligence, they were still pushed to the front line for various reasons, and they were put into the attack, and the troops in Guanzhong and Hebei at the beginning were now under repeated losses, only more than 50,000 men and horses remained, and the remnants of the Han army were defeated and the Han army was full of camps, and the morale was once low at this moment.

But Dong Zhuo's reward for doing what he said still made the top and bottom puff up and down again, and a car of dazzling gold, a pitch-black token, was issued to the hands of meritorious soldiers, which made the Han soldiers take out the will to die for their lives for the future, so after three days, although the Han army suffered heavy casualties, but the belief was still there, lamenting what negative emotions, under the command of Dong Zhuo, who was extremely charismatic, none of them appeared in the Han army camp at this moment.

On the side of the Yellow Turban Army, the losses were even heavier, although they were the defenders of the city, but the low individual combat effectiveness could only be compensated for by the number of people. Every day of fighting, they pay a price that is counted in the tens of thousands.

Three days later, the Qu Shuai level Yu Gengen was killed in battle, the commander level alone killed 12 people, the troops below were nearly 50,000 troops, and the casualties reached one-third of the whole army, but the elite combat power of the Yellow Turban Army is still there, and the 3,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers who have been trained in secret techniques are still recuperating, waiting for the final attack.

Therefore, although the battle between the two sides is tragic, the future direction of the war situation is still confusing and there is no end in sight.

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In the camp of the Han army not far from Guangzong City, in the commander's tent, Li Ru was repeatedly persuading Dong Zhuo, hoping that he could stay calm and not continue to fight, after all, the elite combat power of the Yellow Turban Army has not been dispatched so far, although they still have three thousand Liangzhou iron cavalry to suppress the formation, but now three days later, those children of the family have begun to secretly retreat elite soldiers and horses at night, and now they are still desperate, except for Dong Zhuo's Liangzhou foot soldiers, it is nothing more than Zhang Bing and Li Xu of the imperial party.

"Father-in-law, Guangzong is strong in the city, and there is the great master Zhang Jiao as his spirit, it is not easy to rely on a strong attack! Why don't we cross Guangzong and sneak attack Zhang Bao's department in Quyang! ”

Li Ru, who knew that Dong Zhuo could not use the golden dragon of luck at any cost, still gave Dong Zhuo another idea to preserve his strength, that is, not to gnaw the hard bone of Guangzong, and to go to Quyang to fight Zhang Bao's autumn wind.

"Wen You, our family is under the emperor's order, and we don't care about casualties! As long as the big man is still there, even if I, Dong Zhuo, die, what's the matter! ”

Dong Zhuo, who has not undergone the expansion of power, is full of Hanting at the moment.

After all, although his background is not bad, but it is not good, but after several battles, he was quickly promoted by Duan Ying, one of the "Liangzhou Sanming" at that time, and Huang Duan Ying's thoughts of loyalty to the imperial power have deeply affected him, coupled with the appearance of Zhang Huan in the later stage of the world's heroes, it really makes Dong Zhuo admire, Dong Zhuo, who targets the two of them, why not regret the casualties of the troops at this moment?

At this moment, in his heart, whether it is for Han Tingle Shi Yanran or the horse leather shroud, it is his greatest pride.

"Father-in-law, at this moment, our army has suffered heavy casualties, and even our good men in Liangzhou have lost more than 700 people, if we continue to attack, we will be attacked by the Yellow Turban Army. When the time comes, Your Majesty will blame ......"

Li Ru, who was anxious about the losses in the past few days, deeply foresaw the consequences if he continued to attack, that is, he would be pushed back by the Yellow Turban Army and lose the current good situation.

So in the end, he had to increase his tone again, and clicked on the existence of the emperor a little, just to help Dong Zhuo quickly make up his mind and choose to stab Zhang Bao's chrysanthemum, of course, if Zhang Jiao dared to pursue, then the army would be able to turn around and give Zhang Jiao's main army a beautiful annihilation battle on the plain.

Although Li Ru was born in a poor family, he planned very accurately in several interracial crusades, and Dong Zhuozhi attached great importance to it, and he was also his son-in-law, so his opinion still had a lot of weight in the ears of Dong Zhuo, whose self-confidence had not exploded at this moment, and even there was a faint thought in his heart that he didn't want to knock Guangzong to death.

"Wen You, our family is not from a good background, fortunately with the favor of Your Majesty, I have the current power of Dong Zhongying, this battle is a battle related to the rule of the Han family, for the sake of the Han family, even if our family gives up their lives, what does it matter!"

Dong Zhuo, who finished saying this, looked at Li Ru's brows that were pulled together, and stretched out his hand to stop the words he was about to say: "In this way, tomorrow will attack another day, if the Yellow Turban thief battle line is still not loosened, then we will go down to Quyang." ”

Dong Zhuo, who sighed deeply, gently sniffed the fishy smell of the wilderness, and couldn't help but worry about this battle that was about to determine the trend of the world again, and the development of the war situation seemed to be more and more deviated from their imagination.