CHAPTER XXXIV
It's been a day, a whole day, and the sky is red at sunset, and even the earth under your feet is red. The entire battlefield was full of dead people, including the corpses of the Han army and the corpses of the Yellow Turban Army. Dead soldiers, mixed with blood, water, mud, and their faces were full of unwillingness.
And the living, originally different colors of service, have long been stained red by blood at this moment, no one can tell whether it is their own blood or the blood of the enemy, the survivors, just desperately waving the weapons in their hands, who dares to stop, the corpse on the ground is an example.
Gao Sheng wiped the blood on his face, his arms were like lead, and he usually waved the spear in his hand like nothing, but at this time, it was like the weight of heaven and earth was poured into the gun, and every time he swung a gun and took away a life, Gao Sheng felt that the gun in his hand was a little heavier.
Gao Sheng is a Xiaoqu handsome under Zhang Jiao, with a stable personality. In the Yellow Turban Army, he never showed any leaks, never argued with others, and some were just tasks assigned by Zhang Jiao, the teacher of Wancheng, who was immersed in hard work.
Gao Sheng has fought several battles big and small, but never once has it made people despair like this. Yes, despair. Wielding weapons and killing the enemy without life, but the tenacity of the Han army and the well-trained training of the Han army made Gao Sheng feel desperate.
Suddenly, the sharp eyes lit up. The sky-high fire in the Han army camp indicates that the reinforcements of General Rengong have arrived.
"Brothers, it's time to fight back. General Rengong's reinforcements have arrived, and they will be killed with me. Gao Sheng's voice was a little hoarse, but this roar brought hope to the Yellow Turbans.
Zhang Liang led his soldiers and horses to finally reach the rear of the enemy during the stalemate between the enemy and us. "Sons, kill with me. Kill, kill. Zhang Liang roared angrily and killed the empty camp of the Han army.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack." The sentries desperately shouted warnings, but it was too late. Zhang Liang smirked and slashed the sentry to death.
"Brothers, follow me in." Zhang Liang roared angrily and took the lead in rushing to the camp, and the Yellow Turban soldiers, under the leadership of Zhang Liang, frantically killed the Han camp.
It is not scary for a sheep to lead a pack of wolves, it is scary for a wolf to lead a flock of sheep. There is a saying: will be the courage of the army. Zhang Liang at this moment is the soul of this army. Zhang Liang's bravery infects every soldier.
"Quick, quick." At this time, the Han army camp was in chaos, Zhang Liang saw the location of the grain and grass, waved his hand, and the torch in his hand fell on the grain and grass. The raging fire rose to the sky.
"Bell, bell, bell." On the battlefield, the sound of Mingjin withdrawing troops came from the side of the Han army. Han Jun had never felt that this voice was so beautiful.
However, when they turned and retreated, they showed despair. The raging fire in the camp indicates that the Han army is homeless.
"Zhang Jiao thief said, deceive me too much." Lu Zhi, who was on the horse, looked at the fire in the camp, was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly roared, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and fell off his horse.
The "teacher" and "general" generals panicked, and Lu Zhi, who was leaning on Liu Bei's arms, opened his eyes and said weakly: "Withdraw, withdraw quickly." ”
"Withdraw ......," the herald hissed. Liu Bei handed over Lu Zhi to the generals, and led Guan Yu and Zhang Fei to cover after the break.
The Yellow Turban Army watched as the Han army threw away their armor and fled in swarm. "Winning, we're winning." The surviving Yellow Turban soldiers wept with joy. Finally, I don't have to fight, I finally survived.
"Big brother, big brother. Lu Zhi'er's military rations were burned to the ground by me. Ha ha. I'm afraid that Lu Zhi'er is powerless to fight. Zhang Liang, who had returned from leading the troops, couldn't take a break, and hurriedly told Zhang Jiao the good news.
"Third brother, well done. After this battle, Lu Zhi'er is afraid that it will be difficult to stop our army again. Zhang Jiao's old face seemed to be a little younger because of this victory.
"Knock, knock, knock" drums shook. The two giant arrays were slowly approaching, the wind was howling, and flags were flying in the wind. At this time, the drum was not in Jizhou, but Zhang Bao, who was fighting against Huangfu Song in Yuzhou.
"Is it finally here?" Zhang Bao heard this drum and knew that Huangfu Song's attack had begun. Zhang Bao was just an ordinary person before he crossed over, and since he crossed over, there was no golden finger, no miracle, just relying on the memory of Zhang Bao's body.
Zhang Bao is afraid of death, very afraid of death. It was because he was afraid of death that Zhang Bao worked desperately to find a way to live. Efforts to change the trajectory of the Yellow Turban Army's failure.
The battlefield is a place full of death, a paradise for the brave, a hell for the weak, Zhang Bao is unwilling to be a weak, unwilling to die, only to kill. Kill. Kill.
"General, Zhou Cang asks for battle." Zhou Cang, a burly man, is usually inconspicuous, but he is the craziest person in battle.
"General, Pei Yuanshao asks for battle." Pei Yuanshao, who was good friends with Zhou Cang, also knelt on the ground and asked for battle.
"General, General." Huhulala, everyone began to fight.
"Don't even earn it, let you fight hard today." Zhang Bao showed a smiling face, and in the strong wind, it made people feel a little chilled.
"Zhou Cang, where is it?" Zhang Bao suddenly shouted.
"The end will be." Zhou Cang clenched his fists and took his life.
"You lead the army to the battle, remember, this battle must be won." Zhang Bao said with a serious face.
"No, if you don't win, I'll see you someday." Throwing down a sentence, Zhou Cang took the order and left.
"Guan Hai, Pei Yuanshao."
"The end will be."
"You two attack the enemy's left flank."
"No." Pei Yuanshao took the order and left.
"Peng Tuo, Huang Long, you two attack the enemy's right flank, remember, the right flank is cavalry, you two must be careful."
"No."
After arranging the task, Zhang Bao led the rest of the people to the front of the formation. "I have heard the name of General Huangfu for a long time, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation." Zhang Bao, who was on the horse, saluted at the other party.
To tell the truth, Huangfu Song was really born with an uncle's face, handsome with vicissitudes of life, some gray beards, bright eyes, especially the iron leaf armor on his body. If Huangfu Songzhen was born in the 21st century, he would definitely be an uncle who fascinated thousands of girls.
"Zhang Bao, you are a Taiping Daoist, you should have Xuanhua on behalf of the heavens and help the world. Now you are leading your followers to a dead end, isn't it against your Taoist beliefs? Can you bear to watch the Christians die? Huangfu Song shouted at Zhang Bao.
Zhang Bao secretly said in his heart: What a powerful Huangfu Song, if you talk a few words, you will break the military heart of my Yellow Turban Army.
Thinking of this, Zhang Bao also shouted loudly: "General Huangfu, my Yellow Turban Army is doing the right thing for heaven." Since Gaozu slashed the snake uprising for more than 400 years, but today's son does not cultivate virtue and politics, and favors eunuchs, resulting in a miasma of the entire court, traitorous ministers are in power, and the people are not happy. Dare to ask the general, how can such a court care about the life and death of our people? I am now leading the Yellow Turban Army to do the right thing for heaven and eradicate the eunuchs as my own responsibility, what's wrong? ”
"Hmph." Huangfu Song sneered: "Clever little boy, you must talk more, let you know the military power of the Han today, and let you understand today that you are just a way to die." ”
"General Huangfu made a move, and I, Zhang Bao, followed." With that, the two turned around and entered the battle, no more nonsense.