Two hours later, among most of the Yellow Turbans, Qu Shuai Xu He looked coldly at Guan Yu, who was dressed in green armor and tall at the head of the city, as if he could be like a sky, "Pass the order, Mingjin and withdraw the troops." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes", after a while, the sound of the golden bell ringing came from behind the Yellow Turban, which resounded in the ears of the Yellow Turban soldiers besieging the city.

The Yellow Turban siege troops, the commanders of the various departments, looked at the rear in unison, their eyes showed unwillingness, and they gave up when they saw that they could climb to the top of the city, and couldn't help but scold.

Suddenly, the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai gritted his teeth and ordered his subordinates fiercely. "Don't care about the bells, continue to give me the siege, without Lao Tzu's order, whoever dares to retreat will be killed." At the moment, in the face of the sound of bells, most of them dared not withdraw from the siege battlefield.

Above the city, Guan Yu let out a light "huh", but he still commanded the sergeant to throw the wood down and smash it into the Yellow Turban soldiers who climbed the ladder.

"Rockets prepare, shoot," Guan Yu ordered, and the archers scattered all over the city lit the clusters of arrows and shot them downward, and the arrows were thrown from the sky with clusters of flames, like fireworks.

With a "boom", the ladder and shield wall that had been attached to the boiling oil earlier ignited a raging fire, and the yellow turban soldiers who were swept by the flames on the ladder fell from the ladder with a scream, smashing out a tent of dust.

"Quick, throw the shield away," in the shield wall, a chief saw that the shield was on fire, hurriedly threw away the shield, and his eyes swept away, only to see a scorching smell coming from the arm holding the shield, and a burning sensation spread all over the arm.

Dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers did the same, throwing their shields to the ground, first extinguishing the flames on their bodies and then extinguishing the flames on their shields.

"Bastard", the Central Military Department, Xu He was full of anger, and every scene of Fang Cai was taken in by him. Seeing that the Yellow Turbans under the city had no tendency to stop, although Xu He was angry with these unruly Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, he couldn't leave them alone.

"Mobilize archers, advance thirty paces, and suppress the forces at the head of Pingling County; Pull another 10,000 men and horses to attack the city, and I will consume them to death. ”

"Yes", the herald changed the order immediately, and the Yellow Turban soldier rushed forward.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, brothers, follow me", after a sturdy yellow turban soldier shouted, his eyes showed a fanatical color, the ring knife was bitten with his mouth, while holding a shield, he took the lead in re-climbing the erected ladder, and the people around him were infected by him, and their eyes showed a fanatical color, and they followed him to climb the ladder, and their bodies seemed to have infinite strength. And under the ladder, there is a shield wall connected by it.

The abnormal movement under the city head has already alarmed the vigilance of the Han army above the city head, and without Guan Yu's order, several soldiers lifted pieces of wood and smashed them down. On the ladder, the Yellow Turban soldier who was hit by the wood couldn't catch the ladder, and even the person took the wood to hit the shield wall, and a dull bang smashed on the shield below, and the shield wall trembled violently.

In ten breaths, the shield wall stabilized again, and the injured Yellow Turban soldiers under the shield wall looked firm one by one, and shouted the battle cry of the Yellow Turban, "The sky is dead,......

"Quick, quick, scratch the hook," at the head of the city, a captain commanded with a panicked look, after hooking the ladder, just to the outside, the captain of the army's face changed greatly, I don't know when, the ladder seemed to take root by the city wall, no matter how hard the sergeants under his command could not move the slightest.

"Huang Tian stands, a Yellow Turban soldier carried a piece of wood, seeing that he was about to climb to the wall and stomp on it, roaring, the Yellow Turban soldier showed the ring head knife, the ring head knife in the gloomy sky, flashing the cold knife light, jumped down from the wall stomping, before he made a contribution,

Several whistling spears burst out from the side, piercing through the leather armor and stabbing it into a bloody hole. "Ha" roared together, like forked meat, forked out of the city, and threw it out of the city.

"Archers, archers, shoot me, shoot the officers and soldiers at the head of the city," under the head of the city, a small Fang Qu Shuai roared hoarsely, looking at his brothers, one by one fell on the way to siege the city, like cutting weeds, falling down wave after wave, his heart was dripping blood.

With the shouts of the Yellow Turban Xiaofang Qu Shuai, the archers shot thousands of bows and arrows at the city. Facing the arrows from the bottom up, Guan Yu roared like thunder, "Raise your shield." The shield bearer raised his shield against the female wall to deal with the arrows that came at him.

"Jingle bell", the sound of a burst of rain hitting the plantain was heard, and the arrows thrown at the head of the city had little success.

Under Guan Yu's orders again and again, the troops besieging the Yellow Turban were blocked, and the archers were attacked by Guan Yu's troops on the head of the city, with losses of about more than 1,000 people.

"Bastard, how did you shoot," a yellow turban with a scar on his face ran to the archer, grabbing the military academy of the commander of the archer.

"Qu Shuai, the officers and troops occupy a favorable geographical position, and we shoot from the bottom up, and some stamina is insufficient. And the officers and soldiers at the head of the city somehow dodged the shooting of arrows, "Wang Laoer, who turned from a county soldier to a yellow turban general, had a helpless look on his face.

"Fart," the yellow turban Xiao Fang Qushuai opened his terrifying face with angry eyes, "When you were in Linzi, you archers were not very good, why, now you are fighting the official army, or you did it on purpose." ”

"Qu Shuai, it's not like this," the county soldier still wanted to explain, but was blocked by the little Fang Qu Shuai's hand, and the next moment, the yellow turban handsome ring knife lit up, flashing with a white cold light, and said murderously, "Lao Tzu doesn't care, I can't take the results of the battle, Lao Tzu wants your life." ”

Wang Laoer's face changed several times at the moment, and his eyes were full of tragedy, "all of them stepped forward to eighty steps and threw them at the head of the city."

As expected, just about eighty paces forward, a dense rain of arrows poured down from the city, killing and injuring the Yellow Turban archers who had not yet gained a firm foothold.

"Raise the bow", Lao Wang shouted loudly, avoiding the Senhan arrows shot from the city, his eyes flashed with strange light, he sighed, and waved his arm, "Put." ”

"Bang bang bang," it was closer, and Lao Wang clearly heard the sound of gold and iron, which was made by the arrows slapping on the shield, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was like a copper wall.

The two sides fired several rounds, the Yellow Turban soldiers successfully suppressed the officers and troops on the city head temporarily, and the Yellow Turban archers, who felt weak, retreated to the rear, and at the same time, the mighty Yellow Turban soldiers attacked the city head without fear of death, although the effect was not great, but it was also forward and one after another.

At this time, a member of the team, who was covered in blood and couldn't see his face clearly, ran over to ask for instructions, "My lord, there is already a yellow scarf opening the bridgehead in the west, and it has been pressed down temporarily, and the brothers can't hold it anymore." ”

"My lord, there are also yellow scarves on the east side, and a hole has been torn on the wall."

Guan Yu glanced at both sides, "You take my warrant and send a thousand people from the city to come up, and let those people pull all the wounded down." ”

"Yes, sir." The two hurried to mobilize the soldiers.

Guan Yu said to the twenty ironclad guards behind him, "You go over there, be sure to plug the gap." ”

"Yes, sir." Then, Guan Yu held the Green Dragon Glaive Knife and walked towards the east.

"Get out of the way," Guan Yu shouted, and the soldiers defending the city retreated one after another, getting out of the way. At this moment, Guan Yu's green dragon knife cut through the sky, flying on the eastern city wall with a touch of blue light, and beheaded all the yellow turban soldiers who jumped onto the city wall.

"Those who can fight again will stay, and all those who can't fight will retreat from the city wall," After speaking, the blue light in Guan Yu's hand crossed, and the sound of bells and bells sounded, and huge rolling stones fell from the sky along the inner wall, smashing all the ladders leaning on the wall and smashing them down, leaving only the sound of screams.

"It's really powerful," the soldiers guarding the city who were mixed with the county soldiers swallowed their saliva with difficulty when they saw Guan Yu's might.

At the north gate, Zhang Fei's yin and damaged moves emerged one after another, so that the Yellow Turban soldiers did not take a step out of the thunder pool, and all of them were blocked on the city wall.

In this way, after fighting for most of the day, although the Yellow Turban has a battle number, but this spirit-boosting battle horn can not last long, can not be as invulnerable, when the soldiers on both sides are exhausted, the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai Xu He rang the golden bell again, but this time those Yellow Turban Xiao Fang Qu Shuai and Da Fang Qu Shuai did not disobey, and all the siege soldiers withdrew.

After the Yellow Turban retreated, the defenders at the head of the city lowered their tight bowstrings one by one and sat on the ground with their butts on their butts, panting heavily.

At this time, the people under the head of the city rushed up to the city wall, and the soldiers who should have bandaged it bandaged, and the corpses that should be pulled down and buried were pulled down and buried. Some of the people went up to the city with some food and water. On the head of the city, which was full of blood, many of the soldiers were pale and vomited against the city walls.

Taishou Gong Jing didn't know when he came to the city wall, "Yun Chang, the yellow scarf has temporarily retreated?" ”

"Well," Guan Yu, who was covered in blood, tapped his jujube-like face, "This time it is estimated that it is just a tentative attack, if the Yellow Turban is seeking a quick battle, it is estimated that he will capture Pingling County in one go, instead of temporarily retreating." ”

"You mean, there may be an even more tragic battle in the next few days," Gong Jing said with a slight frown.

"Not bad", Guan Yu glanced at the tragic city, "The purpose of the Yellow Turban should be to get through Qingzhou, only by taking Qingzhou, the main force of the Yellow Turban in Jizhou will have no worries, it can be attacked, retreated can be defended, and what can the imperial court do." ”

"Big brother, are you okay?" At this time, Zhang Fei, who had a bloody stain on his armor, rushed over from the north gate and said to Gong Jing, "Lord Taishou." ”

"En," Gong Jing responded,

"Second brother, how is your side, how is the Yellow Turban's offensive?"

"Hehe," Zhang Feizhi said proudly, "Big brother, it's okay, the Yellow Turban offensive is not good, I haven't attacked the city wall, and there are not many injuries, but there are quite a lot of casualties in the Yellow Turban." ”

Just as a few people were talking, the people of Pingling County carried a bucket of rice and a large box of meals to Guan Yu's side, "My lord, the food is here." ”

Seeing this, Guan Yu bowed his head slightly, "Lord Taishou, second brother, eat first, and then discuss the matter of the yellow scarf later."

"Okay, I've been fighting for so long, I'm already hungry," Zhang Fei's face showed joy.

On the bloodstained city wall, Gong Jing's face was pale, his chest was nauseated, he didn't have the slightest appetite at all, and said perfunctorily, "You guys eat, the official has already eaten before he goes to the city wall." ”

Zhang Fei glanced at him suspiciously, took a few flatbreads and ate them by himself, after all, the physical exertion was amazing.