The eight snake spears flew up and down, sometimes like a giant python out of the hole, sometimes like a giant python turning over, and no one in the yellow turban could stop them. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Not good", Wu Heng, who was leaning against the female wall, shouted, followed by a little panicked, "Archer, aim at the Han army rushing under the city, release the arrows, release the arrows." ”

"Qu Shuai, there are still brothers in the sect under the city, this arrow can't be shot!" Beside Wu Heng, a majestic man with a dark face and wearing chain mail stopped the way.

"Don't shoot," Wu Heng's eyes widened angrily, "Once the city gate is missed, do you know what the consequences are?" Shoot arrows. ”

In the blink of an eye, behind the female wall, more than 100 archers emerged, condescending to face the Yellow Turban soldiers and the Han army who were fighting under the city.

Subsequently, Wu Heng said to his guards, "Go and inform the menbo, close the city gate, and don't let a Han army rush in." ”

"Yes, Qu Shuai."

Under the city, on the back of the black dragon, Zhang Fei's left hand shield resisted the arrows falling from the sky, and the snake spear in his right hand swallowed the snake letter, taking the life of a yellow turban soldier.

In an instant, Zhang Kai led his troops into the Yellow Turban soldiers, and the killer turned on his back.

In the city gate hole, the doorman held the ring head knife in his hand, staring at the outside of the city as if he was facing a great enemy, without squinting, while urging the doorman, "Quick, close the city gate." "The city gate was slowly pushed by the joint efforts of seven or eight gatekeepers.

Seeing that the city gate was about to close, on the back of the black dragon, Zhang Fei's body leaned back slightly, his handsome face was full of hideous color, and the Zhangba snake spear in his right arm was like a crossbow arrow on a ballista.

With a "boom", the Zhangba snake spear made of pure iron was thrown out at lightning speed, cutting through the air, forming a wave of air and shaking out a sonic boom.

In the cave of the city gate, the pupils of the doorman who was concentrating on guard shrank. In an instant, a black light pierced through the crack in the door the width of a person. The next moment, a terrible howl came from Menbo's mouth, and at this time, Menbo only felt that his body was uncontrollable, and a heart-rending pain spread.

"Bang, bang, bang", the snake spear was embedded in Menbo's body, as if it had taken root, and carried its body backwards with lightning speed, hitting several people in a row before stopping.

"Menbo is dead, the Han army is coming, flee!" At the entrance of the city gate, the yellow turban soldiers looked frightened, and hid on both sides of the city gate. Near Menbo's corpse, dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers did not dare to approach, for fear that they would be the next to die. Suddenly, a panic filled the hearts of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

The next moment, Zhang Fei, who was riding in the dust, threw away the shield in his hand, pulled out the sword hanging from the black dragon's back in the waves, and crashed into the yellow turban soldiers at the city gate.

Sen's cold sword slashed diagonally, and several Yellow Turban soldiers who couldn't resist fell weakly. In an instant, the Yellow Turban soldiers at the entrance of the city gate died, and they escaped, and there was not much left. After a while, Zhang Kai led his troops to rush into the grievances and started a fierce battle with the Yellow Turban soldiers along the street.

Above the city, Wu Heng learned that the north gate had just been captured by the Han army, and the Han army under the city was constantly rushing into the city gate, and Wu Heng angrily hammered the female wall. Since the sneak attack failed the day before the battle, it was defeated, which made Wu Heng's heart clouded with a haze, and he was shaken by the rumors that the Han army was vulnerable.

The next moment, in order not to lose more troops on his side, Wu Heng immediately decided, "Pass the order, leave one group of men and horses behind, and the rest of the people will retreat east with Ben Shuai." ”

An hour later, the city fell, the Yellow Turban suffered heavy losses, and only more than 4,000 soldiers were captured, although most of them were old and weak, but the result was also a heavy blow to the Yellow Turban.

Da Yu (mi) ditch, is more than 20 miles southeast of Cao County. At this time, under the willow trees on the bank of the river, Wu Heng, the commander of the Yellow Turban Canal, was gathering the scattered Yellow Turban soldiers.

"Grandma, I can't fucking understand how the city gate could fall so quickly," Wu Heng angrily smashed his fist on the thick willow branch at the mouth of the bowl, causing the willow branches to tremble.

At this time, Wu Heng's personal guard led a man wearing a yellow scarf and bloodstained chain mail, looking embarrassed, "Qu Shuai, Zhao Yan is here." ”

"Qu Shuai," Zhao Yan knelt on one knee and lowered his head.

"Zhao Yan," Wu Heng clenched his steel teeth, suppressed the anger in his chest, his eyes showed an unkind look, and said in a low voice. "Didn't Lao Tzu tell you to tell the doorman to close the city gate? What the hell are you eating, you can't even guard the city gates. ”

"Qu Shuai, I, I ......" Zhao Yan's throat clicked, his face was embarrassed, and he couldn't say it at this time.

"What are you, damn it, tell Lao Tzu clearly", Wu Heng took a step forward as he spoke, kicked out with his right foot, and kicked it down, and then Zhao Yan hurriedly got up and knelt in front of Wu Heng again.

"Qu Shuai," Zhao Yan tilted his head in embarrassment, his eyes full of complicated colors, "The little one was ordered by Qu Shuai to drive down from the city, and when he arrived at the city gate, the Han army generals had already rushed into the city gate and cleaned up the city gate. Not long after his subordinates joined the battle circle, the Han soldiers rushed in in large numbers, and the city gate fell. Unexpectedly, when his subordinates landed at the head of the city, the adults had already left, and then fought fiercely with the Han army, fighting all the way and retreating all the way, only to find Qu Shuai! ”

Wu Heng's face changed, for a long time, he flicked his hand, and sighed, "That's it, that's it, anyway, the city has been lost." ”

"Qu Shuai," a yellow scarf general in a red kudzu coat showed an unwilling look on his face, and his hands were solemnized, "let me take my brothers to kill back again and retake the wronged sentence county." ”

"Zhou Yuan, do you think that with more than 1,000 people under your command, you can annihilate the Han army and get back the wrongs?" Wu Heng's face turned grim, and he was slightly sarcastic. Then he turned his head and said to Xiao Qu Shuai, whose cheeks were like dirt, "Lin Yan, how many people are still in the headquarters." ”

General Lin Yan, who still had some stains on his face, twitched his cheeks slightly, "Qu Shuai, return along the way, plus the brothers who followed, there are about more than 4,000 people, and the rest are either killed in battle or have not escaped from Injustice County." ”

"More than four thousand," Wu Heng's eyes looked up to the sky, stunned, after a pillar of incense, Wu Heng's face turned pale, "It seems that Yanzhou Ten can't stay stunned, and the order is to go to Jizhou to find General Tiangong." ”

The breeze was light, and when dusk fell, outside the county, hills made of corpses stood outside the city. Afterwards, several soldiers carried blazing pine oil torches and threw them at the hill-like corpses.

When the raging flames ignited, Yu Ban's eyes, who were standing with his hands in his hands, showed a fierce expression, "Jiang Yan, put away the ashes of the brothers later, don't lose them." ”

"Subordinates receive orders."

Zhang Fei looked angry and shouted at the top of his voice, "Big brother, I don't agree with this, this move hurts the peace of the world, and besides, it is the ordinary people who suffer in the end." ”

"Second brother," Guan Yu grabbed Zhang Fei's shoulders with excitement, his eyes were fierce, "Dongming County is the western gateway of Dingtao County, the city is high and the walls are thick, just by attacking, not to mention how much troops are consumed, even the time set by General Huangfu is afraid that it will not be completed." ”

"Big brother, let me think about it again," Zhang Fei propped up his waist and paced through the hall.

It just so happened that Yu Ban came over at this time, and said solemnly, Lord Duwei. ”

Zhang Fei's eyes lit up when he saw Yu Ban arrive, and he hurriedly pulled Yu Ban to the front of Yutu, "Wen Ze, you take a look first, is there a way to quickly take Dongming and then take Dingtao." ”

Yu Ban condensed, his eyebrows tightened, after a pillar of incense, under Zhang Fei's eager gaze, Yu Ban pointed to the direction of Dongming on the map, "Lord Duwei, please see, Dongming County is surrounded by water in the north, west and south, and the east is a plain of Pingchuan, if our army wants to capture Dongming County, it must cross the Yellow River and cross it from Xiangzi Ferry, and it must capture Dongming County within three days, otherwise, the Yellow Turban of Dingtao County, which is only more than 120 miles away from Dongming County, will inevitably send troops to the rescue." ”

"Three days," Guan Yu stroked his long hair, and Danfeng's eyes pulled down slightly, "Then you can only flood Dongming County, and use the flood to break the wall of Dongming County, so that you can capture Dongming County in ten days." ”

"Wen Ze, is there any other way?" Zhang Fei twisted a pair of sword eyebrows, and his cheeks twitched slightly.

"Yes, with several times the strength of the army, plus siege weapons, we will storm Dongming County, and strive to break through the city within three days."

"Alas," Zhang Fei sighed, and then his eyebrows flashed, "Then flood, lead the water of the Yellow River to hit Dongming County, and end the war as soon as possible." ”

At that moment, the three of them discussed carefully along the map, and then ordered their subordinates to go to the Yellow River crossing to collect the river crossing boats, and on the other hand, collect siege equipment from the treasury and transport them to the Yellow River crossing overnight.

Late the next night, dozens of boats crossed the ferry, and under the order of the ban, thousands of Han troops boarded boats and secretly crossed the Yellow River, and then 4,000 Han troops divided into several units, and marched overnight to hide in Linyue, Zuogang, southwest of Dongming County.

Zuogang is also known as Zuo Mountain, so it is famous for the burial place of Zuo Qiuming, the founder of Chinese historiography.

Zuo Qiu was a figure in the late Spring and Autumn Period, the founder of traditional Chinese historiography, and the founder of Chinese historiography. It is known as "the ancestor of a hundred schools of writing and the ancestor of ancient texts".

In the early morning, the breeze was light, and among the hidden trees on the left post, one after another Han soldiers rested under the trees.

Zuogang Gangfu, Zhang Fei closed his eyes and recuperated, standing with his hands in his hands, a black armor was blown by the breeze, like bells and drums.

"Open your eyes," Zhang Fei opened his eyes, as if a fine light swept by.

"Childe." Zhang stood behind Zhang Fei and said solemnly.

"Pick out fifty soldiers with flexible minds and strong skills, I have another use."

"Huh," Zhang Yan slowly stepped back. Half an hour later, Zhang Jian selected fifty soldiers and waited for Zhang Fei's order on the hill.

On the hill, Zhang Fei had already taken off his black armor, dressed in a green shirt, carrying his hands behind his back, "all the armor was removed, and only one dagger was left for each person," and then, Zhang Fei stood with his eyes closed.

A sound sounded, and after a moment, more than fifty soldiers stood in red shirts, "Zhang Kai, you go and tell the eldest brother, I will take these fifty people into the mountains, and I will hand it over to him here, and I will come back when the offensive against Dongming County is launched." ”

"Oh," Zhang replied.

"Come with me," Zhang Fei was vigorous and took the lead in jumping into the dense forest. Behind him, fifty soldiers followed.