For several days in a row, Liu Bei's three brothers took turns attacking Wancheng on behalf of Qin Zhong, and Sun Jian and the rest of the lieutenants did the same, but unfortunately with little success. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On this day, in the evening, Zhu Jun once again convened a meeting of the school captains to discuss countermeasures.

The army led by Qin Zhong marched slowly, but it would also feel like Wancheng in the near future, and there must be a result tonight.

Sun Jian and Cao Cao's faces were written unwillingly, but they didn't want to say anything about Qin Zhong, after all, they had already given enough face.

The captive Zhonglang General is indeed a miscellaneous Zhonglang General, but Qin Zhong has already killed Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang, and has made outstanding achievements, and the feudal marquis is naturally just around the corner.

Sun Jian and Cao Cao were both worried, and all the Zhuoxian people brought by Liu Bei had been buried in Wancheng, and the three of them became veritable commanders of the light pole.

If this is the case, Liu Bei looks extremely depressed, and if he goes down, it will be the three of them.

Sun Jian clasped his fists with both hands and took the initiative to ask: "General, please give me one last chance, I will definitely live up to expectations." ”

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the big tent: "General Qin Zhong has led the army to Wancheng." ”

Zhu Jun's face was stunned, and he immediately took Sun Jian and Cao Cao out to greet them.

Qin Zhong, Xi Zhicai, the sect members, and a cadre lieutenant walked into the big tent, Qin Zhong said with a smile: "The army is tired from the journey, so you have to rest first, it can't help too much." ”

When Sun Jian heard this, he was relieved, and after Zhu Jun and Qin Zhong chatted for a while, they let everyone rest and prepare to storm Wancheng.

Qin Zhong pulled Liu Bei and said earnestly: "Xuande, it's hard work, it's okay, this time to conquer the yellow scarf, Xuande is indispensable!" ”

Liu Bei's face was overjoyed, and he immediately clasped his hands into fists and said softly: "This is all led by the general." ”

After Qin Zhong and Liu Bei had a general understanding of the situation, he let them go back to rest.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the temperature is still a little cool, the sky is not yet bright at this time, and it is pitch black!

Within five meters, a vague figure could still be seen, and ten meters away, only a hazy and vague scene could be seen.

Outside the city, Sun Jian held a spear in his hand, a knife with a ring at his waist, his expression was solemn, and he did not smile!

Qin Zhong looked at the elite soldiers recruited by Sun Jian, and in an instant, he felt that this was the gap in strength.

Sun Jian's subordinates tiptoed on the moat with the ladder on their toes, stepped on the ladder to cross the moat, and then carried the ladder to the city wall quietly.

The walking corpse-like Yellow Turban soldiers on the city wall were on guard all night, and they took turns several waves of sentry posts, mostly napping against the city wall.

Sun Jian was the first to climb the city wall, and the yellow turban soldiers on the city wall were on guard all night, thinking that it was almost dawn, and the officers and soldiers would not steal the city again, almost all leaned against the wall and took a nap. Sun Jian, Sun Jian, Cao Cao and others easily cleared the Yellow Turban soldiers on the wall of the South Gate.

At this time, the large army under the city wall set up a ladder and climbed up.

Zhu Jun led the rest of the army to sneak near the city gate at this moment. Sun Jian's subordinates took the lead in climbing the city wall from the cloud ladder, and waited until there were enough people on the city wall.

Sun Jian no longer quietly and silently transported troops to the city wall, and led his team to attack the city gate.

The battle was very smooth, the Yellow Turban Army on the gate of Wancheng was caught off guard, and was broken by Sun Jian's people, and after successfully seizing the south gate, Zhu Jun led the rest of the soldiers and horses to attack the city.

At the same time that Sun Jian's troops attacked Wancheng, the other three walls also had Han troops climb the city walls and launched a sneak attack on the Yellow Turban Army.

After the Han army captured the south gate, the Han army that attacked the remaining three gates also entered the city, and Sun Jian led his soldiers to kill in the direction of the north gate.

Compared with the two armies, Zhao Hong's Yellow Turban Army has undergone a bloody baptism, and the Yellow Turban Army in Wancheng has obviously grown up in the war, and both the will to fight and combat effectiveness are far from being comparable to the Yellow Turban soldiers in Yingchuan and Changshe.

Zhu Jun led the army to rush in, and suddenly a yellow turban soldier who was not dead lay on the ground, holding a halberd, and stabbed him fiercely.

In a hurry, Zhu Jun didn't expect to be here, and before he could take precautions, the other party's halberd had already stabbed him in the chest!

Fortunately, he was wearing armor, and the Yellow Turban soldier was seriously injured, so his strength was much less.

"General, are you alright?" Sun Jian, Qin Jie, and a few other soldiers caught up from behind, looked at Zhu Jun who was standing still, and asked anxiously.

The soldiers of the Northern Army were like a whirlwind, rushing left and right in the Yellow Turban Army, scattering the Yellow Turban Army, and no one could stop them, killing them all in one breath.

The sun is shining, the white clouds are long, the bright and clear sky is as beautiful as a sapphire, looking up, you can't help but feel refreshed and happy.

Fifty miles southeast of Wancheng, on the open field, the flag is unfurled, the horse neighs and the people roar, the military flag embroidered with the big golden word "Qin" is hunting in the wind, Qin Chen is riding on the big Wanliang horse, watching the yellow turban soldiers who are scattered.

At this moment, Qin Zhong has personally experienced the art of war: "It is also used in battle, and if it is won for a long time, it will be blunt." ”

"Therefore, the soldiers are clumsy and fast, and they have not seen the coincidence for a long time."

What's more, in the face of pressure from the imperial court, it seems that only by launching an attack can the mouth of the court be blocked, so it is impossible to besiege without attacking.

Qu Shuai Zhao Hong was killed, and the subordinates of Taiping Taoism supported Han Zhong to be elected as the commander of the Wancheng Yellow Turban Army, commanding the rest of the Yellow Turban Army of more than 100,000 people, and once again occupied Wancheng to resist Qin Zhong and Zhu Jun.

There is no way, although the Taiping Taoist Legion on the opposite side is a group of rabble, but there are many people, and it is impossible for people like Qin Zhong and Zhu Jun to eat so many Yellow Turban soldiers.

Because the strength of the army was much smaller than that of the Yellow Turban Army, it had to be surrounded outside Wancheng, and the soil was piled up as a mountain to surround the city.

At the end of the month, the earth mountain outside the city has been built, Qin Zhong. Zhu Jun launched another attack on Wancheng.

Qin Zhong thought about it and felt that it was best to induce the main force of the Taiping Taoist Sect inside, so he decided to attack the east and west.

He ordered the soldiers to beat the snare drum to attack the southwest corner of Wancheng, and shouted to the sky, and sure enough, Han Zhong in a panic hurriedly commanded most of the Yellow Turban Army to rush to the southwest corner to resist.

Then, Zhu Jun personally led his elite troops to attack the northeast corner of Wancheng, where the army was empty, and climbed the city wall to attack the city.

When Han Zhong, who had just led the main force of Taiping Taoism, and Qin Zhong led the Han Dynasty in the southwest corner, he suddenly heard the sound of shouting and killing from the northeast corner, and his heart was shocked, the big thing was not good, and he was dumplings all of a sudden.

It's a pity that with the successive losses of soldiers, Han Zhong's Taiping Taoist legion has completely lost elite troops.

It's only a matter of time before the Yellow Turbans fall!

Han Zhong could only rely on the advantage of being outnumbered and entangled with Qin Zhong's men.