A tall and thin yellow turban soldier behind Zhou Cang couldn't close his mouth in surprise, and muttered: "Damn, why is Sun Jian this guy again?" ”

In the interval between the Yellow Turban soldiers' advance, Zhou Cang turned sideways and asked puzzledly: "Sun Jian, who is it, is it very powerful?" ”

The thin and tall man is called Li Jia, a native of Huiji County, and was originally a small soldier under Emperor Xuchang of Yangming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In that peaceful turmoil, Li Jia personally witnessed Sun Jian's murderous and majestic figure, with a silver gun in his hand, leaving behind the corpses of the rebels wherever he went.

Li Jia naturally roughly told Sun Jian's heroic deeds, and as he spoke, his body trembled involuntarily, and to this day, he still has palpitations!

A fine light flashed in Zhou Cang's eyes, he touched his chin, and said in a deep voice: "Rao is so, how does Dafang usually teach us, the yellow scarf in the world is a family, work together to destroy the sky, at this critical moment, how can we ignore the brotherhood!" ”

As he spoke, Zhou Cang glared at Li Jia fiercely, and Li Jia on the side knew that he was at a loss, so he nodded resignedly, took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and followed the large army behind him to Changshe City.

Yan San stood up with a "crucian carp fight", brandished the Pu knife in his hand, and scolded in his mouth, this Sun Jian is really not a thing, he actually made a fool of himself in public!

Yan San jumped like thunder, secretly saying that this young general is nothing more than that, how powerful he thinks!

Just when Yan San was proud, the silver spear in Sun Jian's hand poked back, "back to the horse gun", and suddenly, Yan San's chest was pierced.

Without looking back, Sun Jian pulled out his silver spear and continued to chase after the Yellow Turban soldiers who had fled in all directions, at this time, he was keenly aware that this group of Yellow Turban soldiers were no different from civilians in terms of equipment and combat effectiveness.

If these Yellow Turban soldiers had the combat effectiveness of the group of Yellow Turban soldiers who were besieging the city, I was afraid that Sun Jian and them would be in prison and would not have to die well.

The group of volunteers behind Sun Jian also became more and more courageous, and everywhere they went, like a rice harvester, the Yellow Turban soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

In addition to being chased and killed, there are no longer a few Yellow Turban soldiers who trample each other to death, and the smell of blood in the air is getting stronger and stronger!

At this scene, Zhou Cang was furious, and immediately shouted: "Sun Jian, wait for your grandfather Zhou to meet you for a while!" ”

When Sun Jian heard this, he snorted coldly and roared angrily: "Yellow Turban thief, everyone will be punished, where to run!" ”

As he spoke, Sun Jian took off the longbow he was carrying behind him, and pulled the bow to gather momentum, "Huh! With a bang, the arrow flew towards Zhou Cang like a meteor.

said that it was too late, Pei Yuanshao rushed to Zhou Cang with a wooden plank.

"Pong!" After a muffled sound, Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang fell back to the ground.

Sun Jian's pupils condensed, and he secretly said a pity in his heart, and continued to bend the bow and shoot arrows at the moment, and within a hundred steps, the arrows hit, and in an instant, several Yellow Turban soldiers became dead souls under the arrows.

At this moment, a passionate drum beat came from behind Zhou Cang and them, and a group of Yellow Turban Elite Loyal Army rushed over with heavy steps.

A row of yellow turban soldiers in front of them carried a yellow "wave" flag in their hands, and in the cold wind, the flag was waving in the wind!

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”

All of a sudden, 10,000 arrows were fired at once, and arrows rained down!

Although the Yellow Turban soldiers' arrows were extremely poor, under the situation of numerical superiority, the rain of arrows in the sky still frightened Sun Jian's troops.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen volunteers and Han soldiers fell to the ground with arrows, and Sun Jian waved the silver gun in his hand and flew away from the arrows.

Guarded by a group of Yellow Turban Elite Soldiers, Bo Cai walked out with slender steps.

"Who are you, why don't you join the camp of my Yellow Turban Army, and get the great cause in the future, fame and fortune, at your fingertips!"

Bocai smiled at the corner of his mouth and said lightly.

"Phew, it's just a gang of thieves, and they dare to speak out and be ashamed to harm my Han mountains and rivers, even if you die is not enough to apologize!"

Sun Jian withdrew the silver spear in his hand and said coldly.

"Well, Sun Jian, Hugh is rude to be generous, I will meet you in Zhou Cang!"

Zhou Cang got up from the ground, picked up the long-handled knife under his feet, spit a few mouthfuls of spit one after another, and said angrily.

"Oh, you're the thief!" Sun Jian frowned slightly, and said with a sneer, in his words, he was quite disdainful!

"It's sad that you dare to bathe the monkey and crown it! Amusing! Wretched! ”

Sun Jian looked at Bo Cai, the culprit of the initiator in front of him, and gritted his teeth with hatred, of course, he is not a brave and unscrupulous person, if he rushes over at this time, he is afraid that he will be shot into a sieve by Bocai's archers.

At this time, the battle was nearing its end, and the corpses of the Yellow Turban Elite Loyal Army and the Changshe defenders on the city wall were staggered, and there was no longer a single Yellow Turban soldier standing below the Changshe City.

After all the volunteer troops and Han troops recruited by Sun Jian were withdrawn to Changshe City, the corners of Sun Jian's mouth grinned slightly, and he said sarcastically: "Bocai, keep your dog's head for the time being, next time, you won't have such good luck." ”

As he spoke, Sun Jian shook his horsewhip, and the white horse neighed, turned around and ran towards the city gate.

On the wall of the Changshe, the armor of Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun was stained red by blood, but they finally succeeded in defeating the enemy of the Yellow Turban, and the Changshe hugged it, and Luoyang was naturally safe and sound!

"The Great Han is mighty! The Great Han is mighty! The Great Han is mighty! ”

The remaining defenders of the Changshe raised their halberds in their hands and roared in unison, and the sound was like thunder, fluttering, and spreading in all directions.

The morale of the group of yellow turban soldiers behind Bo Cai was obviously a lot lower, and at this time, all the soldiers with yellow turbans fell to the ground in sight.

Pei Yuanji, the captain of the school, and the three thousand vanguard Yellow Turban Jingzhong soldiers all died under Changshe City, Pei Yuanshao clenched his fists, his eyes were about to crack in pain, he raised his head and didn't let his tears flow, Changshe City, sooner or later I must take it!

Bocai looked at the fallen corpses around the city wall, most of them were shot by arrows, there was no way, there was not enough leather armor and shields.

In addition, the quality of the Yellow Turban soldiers is really poor, they don't know how to dodge bows and arrows, and once they have a mental breakdown, they fly around like headless flies, increasing unnecessary casualties.

Bo Cai recalled Qin Zhong's words, if he really surrounded the Changshe and forced the Emperor Fu Song to run out of food until they starved to death, in the end, the Changshe City would naturally be broken without attack!

This is a good way to avoid unnecessary sacrifices by the Yellow Turban soldiers, and at the same time, to be able to take the city of Changshe.

The point is, did the divine envoy say yes?

Qin Zhong also said that the end of his siege of Changshe was a fiasco and he fled, Bo Cai sighed faintly, but he was afraid that the ending would not be much better now.