Outside the city, the towering gray city wall is full of flags, and the arrow stacks and lookouts on the city wall are crowded. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The northwest wind howled by, Qin Zhong and Yang Da nestled among the barren grass of the dry ancient river channel, and could vaguely see the brick cracks on the city wall covered with withered yellow weeds swaying in the cold wind.

"Woooooooooooo Woooooo ”

In the dull and loud sound of the horn, there were many torches on the wall of Changshe City, and the dense Han army and Ge halberds swept towards the Yellow Turban Army under Changshe City like a tide.

Outside the city, the Yellow Turban Legion stepped on the ground in a uniform pace, making an unusually loud muffled sound.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

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Thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers suddenly roared unusually loudly, and suddenly, the sound shook like thunder, and went straight through the sky.

The Yellow Turban Army's actions invisibly added a lot of pressure to the hearts of the Han army defending Changshe City, and many soldiers were already holding the hands of Ge Ji in a cold sweat.

A cold wind blew, and the bodies of the Han soldiers couldn't help but tremble, and in a trance, the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of them turned into the turbid Yellow Sea, which would engulf them all.

I don't know who shouted first: "General Huangfu is here!" ”

Suddenly, the Han soldiers standing guard were all relieved, and several soldiers turned sideways and saw Huangfu Song, who was wearing silver armor, and walked up the stairs with a heavy expression.

Zhu Jun, Sun Jian, and a group of captains and Sima also followed closely behind and walked over to the city wall.

Bocai had ordered the Yellow Turban soldiers to light a bonfire every other distance from the infantry phalanx, and under the red flames, yes

The yellow turban soldiers who are crowded with people and follow one after another, all the places in sight are pure yellow, and there is no end in sight!

Zhu Jun's brows furrowed into a Sichuan shape, he touched his chin, and said with some bitterness: "Hey, I can leak the water around Changshe City, I'm afraid that there are no less than 100,000 Yellow Turban thieves!" ”

Huangfu Song's orange peel old face was also very moved, and the yellow turban bandits were mighty, and at a glance, it was like a turbulent yellow sea.

Looking at the handsome flag of the Yellow Turban Army fluttering in the wind, Huangfu Song's old hand clenched the wall tiles of the lookout platform heavily, and said quite abruptly: "I didn't expect the Taiping Demon Dao to be able to gather so many people in a short period of time!" ”

At this time, I saw a man with a rough face, with a thick black beard covering a swarthy face, looking from afar, like a hedgehog hanging upside down on the trunk of a decaying tree.

The black man's name is Niu Ren, he is an authentic farmer in Dong County, and the local owner of the manor is Kong Qing, a relative of Zhang Rang, who is a regular servant in the local area.

Kong Qing took a fancy to the fertile land of Niu Ren's family, and planned to buy it at a low price to expand his house, Niu Ren was naturally unwilling, this can be regarded as the foundation of the ancestors, besides, after selling it, what will future generations eat?

Niu Ren didn't buy it, Kong Qing naturally snatched it directly, and the county government hindered Zhang Rang's prestige, not only did not cure Kong Qing's crime, but still beat Niu Ren and stuffed him into prison.

If it weren't for the Yellow Turban army led by Bo Cai to attack the county government and rescue Niu Ren from inside, Niu Ren would not know how long he would have to stay in the dark prison.

"Huangfu Lao'er, come out quickly and die!"

"Huangfu old horseman, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head, there is a kind of battle with your grandfather Niu for three hundred rounds"

Holding the plow in his hand, he was roaring towards the city wall, while a group of equally dark-skinned men with shovels, plows, hoes and other agricultural tools behind him were laughing and coaxing.

To tell the truth, this group of Yellow Turban soldiers relied on only the large number of people, and the armaments of the county government and county were slack everywhere they went.

Even if there are occasional powerful families in the manor, they are invincible with two fists and four hands, not to mention that they are facing hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers, and it is really reasonable to fail.

Bocai didn't show his face, the wound on his back needed to be treated, and the Qu Shuai and his own soldiers on the side couldn't help but be secretly stunned when they saw the shocking wound.

Zhou Cang, Pei Yuanshao, and Pei Yuanji saw Bocai coming over, so they naturally hurried over.

"Dafang, we're a step late, Zhu Jun's cub is running so fast!" Pei Yuanshao drooped his head and said with a look of remorse.

Pei Yuanshao was actually unwilling, facing Zhu Jun who was close to him, although he wanted to rush over, but he felt that he was weak, for the sake of safety and prudence, he chose to watch from the wall!

Bocai is undoubtedly the spiritual pillar of this group of Yellow Turban soldiers, without him to strategize and give orders, the remaining Qu Shuai have a feeling of floating in the clouds, and they always feel a little unsteady!

In the tent, the doctor who accompanied the army immediately applied herbs to Bocai's wound, and then bandaged the wound.

From beginning to end, Bo Cai's brows did not wrinkle, but the corners of his mouth kept a faint smile, and after a contest with Qin Zhong, Bo Cai naturally knew the strength of this kid.

Especially Qin Zhong brought the news that his sister Bo Yue did not die, and for Bo Cai, this is the second good news today.

"Hehe, let's surround the Huangfu turtle this time and catch turtles in the urn."

The corners of Bocai's mouth raised, hooked up a perfect arc, and said with a smile.

Zhou Cang laughed out loud when he heard this, and then said: "When the time comes, I will catch the old turtle of Huangfu and make snacks for Dafang." ”

The soldiers on the side looked at Bo Cai in some surprise, how could they be so happy to talk and laugh when they were generously injured?

"Dafang, seeing that you are confident, do you have any clever plans?" Pei Yuanshao bowed his body and asked with a look of adoration.

Bo Cai laughed and waved his hand, he just thought of Qin Zhong's words, Bo Yue mentioned the ending of the battle of Changshe on the silk silk, and Bo Cai was defeated!

"May my brother, judge it, your ambition is not rewarded, and you will die in a flash!"

Bocai naturally knew his sister's good intentions, but he had already besieged the Changshe, but he wanted to see what tricks Huangfu Song had to defeat him?

Under the deployment of Bocai, the Yellow Turban Legion surrounded Changshe City like an iron bucket.

After applying the herbs, the pain in his back was reduced a lot, and after he twisted his muscles and bones at will, he walked out of the big tent with his subordinates.

There was a hoarse scolding voice from Niu Ren, he was already dry-mouthed, he was originally a farmer, and he didn't have too many words.