Chapter Twenty-Eight: Burn! Head of the city!
The guards at the head of the city slashed back and forth the ropes of the soft ladder, and the swords burst through countless gaps! One by one, panting like a cow, they frequently ran to Tao Sheng, urging the oil to be urged.
"Wait, wait! Let them be more dense! Tao Sheng raised his shield to block the Yellow Turban Leader's blow, kicked him off the city, and then cut off a hook that climbed the rock!
Under the city, the young soldiers who had joined the Yellow Turban Army for a short time looked at the city in fear, and occasionally the besieging soldiers were cut off, and the blood was sprayed far away by the air pressure in the trachea, and the blood rain was splashed all over the sky! Scared feces and urine airflow for a while!
"Pei Ling, I can't hold it anymore, I'm afraid that if I go down again, I will suffer heavy casualties, which is contrary to Mr. Fu's original intention!" Tao Sheng saw that there had been a large number of casualties, and the situation was getting worse and worse, so he yelled at Pei Ling!
Pei Ling's heart was also as anxious as an ant at this time, and when he turned around, he saw that the team of brute force young and strong people couldn't wait, walking back and forth holding the clay jar, Pei Ling secretly cheered himself up, leaned back and shouted: "Okay! Fire attack, burn this group of bandits!"
'Bang! …… Bang!' The altar was smashed at the head of the city, and the dense animal fat inside went down the wall, and in an instant, the walls of the city were avoided, the ladders were on, the rope hooks were on, and the faces of the Yellow Turban soldiers were all shiny with oil! ”
"Huh? Not hot? A pawn endured the nausea and smelled the grease on his hands, and said with a sigh of relief: "It doesn't stink either, huh?" What is that? ”
The city's reserve archers couldn't bear it anymore, so they picked up the arrows wrapped in oilcloth, and as soon as they lit the fire, they couldn't wait to shoot them!
"Poof! …… Coax! ”
"Uh...... Yes......! ”
The city is on fire! The flames spread instantly, and the roar was mixed with a crackling sound!
The city wall soaked in fire oil caught fire in an instant, burning all the Yellow Turban soldiers lying on the city wall into fire men!
The grease that just splashed down was like the poisonous water of death, and those who poured it were assimilated into the flames of the sky! Flames burned all over his head and body! Crawl all over your body in a breath!
Roar! Shout to kill! The roar of flames! The screams of despair that are scalded!
The two sides were still fighting fiercely, and the city wall where every inch of land was fighting turned into a burning hell that everyone wanted to escape from immediately!
Less than six feet high, it is like a 108,000-mile flame mountain that is raging hot!!
The fire oil is splashed on the body, it can't be extinguished, it can't be extinguished, the bamboo armor is already flammable, and the buckle is on the body and I desperately want to take it off!
The Yellow Turban Army are all farmers, how do you know how to use things to cover their bodies and extinguish the fire? Besides, the flames and the people in the body are less than 2,000 people, how can they fight? Who's going to pounce!?
There are Yellow Turban soldiers whose legs are on fire, and they jump into the moat in a panic, who knows that Pei Ling has already been frustrated, and dumps a lot of fire oil in the river, and the oil film on the water surface is reflected by the flames, and the light is dazzling!
The soldier who jumped into the river was like a moth, and the moment he threw himself into the moat, he turned to charred ashes! This mile-long belt of oil was completely activated by this fire in an instant! Flames rose into the sky in the moat, igniting the Yellow Turban soldiers who were sheltering from the fire next to them!
A Yellow Turban soldier had his hair burned and rolled twice on the spot, the bigger the fire, and he was burned in an instant! Lying on the ground and gradually turning into ashes!
There was a Yellow Turban soldier whose wrist was on fire, and when he saw that he was like a maggot on a tarsal bone, he had to swing an axe and break his arm!
There are Yellow Turban soldiers who burn all over their bodies, although they are not fatal, but they can't bear the burning and severe pain, and they kill themselves with horizontal knives!
What's more, seeing the friendly soldiers jumping up and down with scorching flames, they had no choice but to sacrifice themselves and poke them to death with guns!
In the blink of an eye, the entire city is like a Shura purgatory, the fireworks are chaotic, and the sky is blazing!
The Yellow Turban thieves who escaped by luck stared at a human-shaped coke in front of them, and some of them could still recognize it as 'Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Er Mazi'!
The people who are fashionable and lively in the early morning are no longer scented except for the slightest smell of flesh at this time! This is a hundred times more terrifying, a thousand times more tragic, and ten thousand times more cruel than the death of a battle!
Liao Hua saw that the elite of his subordinates had suffered few losses due to procrastination, and he couldn't help but secretly say that he was lucky, and tried to probe Zuo Zhangba: "At this time, the morale of the army is exhausted, and it is advisable to withdraw quickly to prevent a counteroffensive ......."
"Let you go. Mother. A stinky. Dog. Fart! At this time, Zuo Shohachi was already furious, and he shouted hysterically: "Continue to attack the city!" Even if you consume the last soldier, you will continue to attack the city for me! Get out of the way! Lao Tzu personally went into battle! ”
Liao Hua opened his mouth, and was about to say that he would not be accompanied, when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves screaming loudly behind the formation, and led the cavalry from the rear to rush in, and shouted violently: "Zhang Niujiao is here, and he still doesn't get off his horse and be bound!" ”
Guan Hai turned his head sharply when he heard this, and he was about to meet Zhang Niujiao with an axe and horse, Liao Hua grabbed Guan Hai and said: "It's too late to die, the general trend has gone, first gather troops to the front army!" "Grab the reins of the Guanhai war horse and gallop forward!
Seeing that Liao and Guan actually beat the horse in front of him, Zuo Zhangba hated it even more in his heart, and was about to scream angrily, when he suddenly heard the sound of killing in the back, and turned his head in shock, the horn had already been picked up with a stick!
He has known Zhang Niujiao for many years, and naturally knows that Zhang Niujiao's arm strength is not trivial, so he can only grit his teeth and raise his lance! 'When! With a loud bang, the lance didn't come out of his hand!
Zuo Zhangba secretly shouted: "Zhang Heiniu's skills have improved again, and his brute strength is becoming more and more amazing, and he is invincible!" "Turn your horse and go into the chaos army! Zhang Niujiao chased after him, and then stuck into the crowd!
Guan Hai was sent by Liao Hua to the front army to appease the elite, shuttled to the right flank to collect stragglers, and just gathered four or five hundred nearly a number of soldiers and horses, when he suddenly heard the shouting from the periphery: "Another wave of ambush soldiers!" ”
Liao Hua was shocked, and at this time, he didn't know how many enemies were coming, so he had to lead this group of men and horses to the direction of the city gate!
Not long after walking, Zhang Niujiao had already led the cavalry to rush in from the flank, killing the gods when encountering the gods, killing the Buddha when encountering the Buddha, and crushing a bloody road!
"Boss!" Guan Hai had gathered his elite at this time, and was about to enter the battlefield, when he heard Liao Hua calling it, he hurriedly turned his back to the city gate and said, "Didn't you gather the rebels, why did you come here?" I've taken care of the elite, and I'll meet that horn when I go! ”
Liao Hua was already running with crooked helmet and oblique armor at this time, and he called for the reins and said, "It's going to be a mess!" There is no hope of winning this battle, and the elite will quickly lead the elite to bypass the chaotic army and withdraw ......" Liao Hua only said halfway, and suddenly stopped.
Guan Hai looked up in surprise and saw Liao Hua's eyes staring like a cow constipated, and his mouth was open like a donkey yawning! I only heard Liao Hua tremble and said: "Old Zhou, ...... quickly"
Guan Hai didn't hear clearly, and saw that Liao Hua was like a convulsion, and said with concern: "Yuan Jian, why are you messing around, you ......"
Liao Hua slapped the back of Guan Hai's helmet on the back of the head and shouted, "Hit you. Mother. A pendulum! Liao Hua opened his throat and roared like a donkey in estrus: "Yellow Turban Department!" Disrupt the formation and retreat on its own, the camps converge, and listen to the order! Run! Come on! ”
Liao Hua's slap is really powerful! Fan Guan Hai half a circle, and at this time Guan Hai had to see that the gate of Shiyi New City had been opened! Countless young and strong, fierce women, and young men with all kinds of weapons are pressed and surging, and there are still troops pouring out of the city gate! The leader sits on a war horse and holds the battle with his hand, it is Pei Ling!
Guan Hai saw that the enemy had scorched the ground and the black corpse was flying! The blood in the deep depression was splashed more than ten feet! Look at Pei Ling, who is expressionless under the iron helmet! It's like 'killing gods'! I can't help but shudder! Don't make noise with Liao Hua again! Turn around and run away!
Pei Ling took the villagers who had been pressed and beaten for a few days, and killed the Yellow Turban soldiers like hungry tigers in the cage!
The Yellow Turban Army only lined up two miles away and put up a little resistance, but it was routed, and retreated all the way out of ten miles! Countless casualties!
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Pei Ling led the whole army and the people to return to the village with a big victory, and celebrated with their foreheads! His leader will go to the residence of the homeless, bow deeply to the frustration, and say: "Thanks to Mr. God's strategy, a big victory, please accept the villagers of Wuzhuang in the Ping Dynasty!" ”
"Uh... This one... That one... Du..."Frustrated, Mu Nejin came up again, and he didn't know how to speak for a while. His younger brother Fuzong hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Brother means that he doesn't dare to be, he doesn't dare to be, he is a soldier with his life, and everyone is united!" Only then can we turn defeat into victory! ”
Pei Ling secretly wondered: Is this a brother, one is very slippery but only strong in quick debate, and the other is stupid but has the talent to govern the country and the strategy of Anbang. ”
Pei Ling saw that the people of Zhongzhuang were overjoyed, cheered, Pei Ling pressed his hands lightly and said: "Although everyone is united today to kill the Yellow Turban thieves, but now the world is in chaos, and the people are suffering countless victims!" Now that the government has taken care of itself, let alone the ability to guard the people, if we are just scattered everywhere as before, we will be taken advantage of sooner or later! ”
Pei Ling swallowed his saliva and said loudly: "Although this city was only built for ten months, it is the only place where we can live, although it has been burned down now, the foundation of the framework is still there, and if there is a chance in the future, it will be rebuilt on the original site." In this case, the new city at the foot of the mountain will be repeated in the name of Shiyi, which is slightly inappropriate, according to my wishes, it is better to restart the new name! ”
Everyone at the bottom of the stairs looked at each other when they heard this, Tao Sheng stood up, and Hang Erlang said: "This city was established by you, most of them were the people of Shiyi before, and then there were scattered homeless people stationed there, plus the people brought by the horns, there are 10,000 people, all of whom are mainly based on you, and your name is naturally up to you." ”
Zhang Niujiao also nodded in agreement when he heard this: "It's very true, I don't have any objections, as long as I can settle the villagers I brought." ”
Seeing that no one raised objections, Pei Ling also let go of his sense of apprehension and said sincerely: "That's natural!" As long as there is this city, everyone will always have a place to live, Mr. Fu, what do you think? ”
His frustrated mind was traveling all over the world before, and when he suddenly heard Pei Ling calling him, he was in a panic, and he coughed for a long time before he coughed and said embarrassedly: "Uh, what can I think, as long as there is a place for my family, I will be grateful, but I don't know Pei... Belch... What name is the castle lord going to use? ”
Pei Ling's face was straight when he heard this, he looked into the distance, and his eyes actually released a bright light, which seemed to penetrate four hundred years of time and space, and after a long time, Pei Ling took a long breath and said sonorously: "Just one word, 'Ming'!" ”