When the queue of the conscripts appeared in a row on the hill at the front of the canyon camp, the white turban soldiers in the canyon camp woke up like a dream, beat the war drums and blew the horn in panic. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

They didn't even release the sentry detective cavalry, as if they thought that the entire Nanwang County was already the world of the White Turban Army, and there was no need to be vigilant, and it was worthy of being an army without systematic training.

The roar of the "Heh......" conscription army came from afar, the first one was not loud enough, not grand enough, however, after the next few run-ins, the neat shouts reverberated the universe, and the momentum was magnificent, as if it could shake the eagle in the sky, and the earth seemed to tremble.

The sharp blade of the spear emitted a dazzling light, the eyes of the person who stabbed him were painful, the nerves immediately tensed all the way, and his thinking was not very clear, at this time, fear arose, and he couldn't help but grasp the weapon in his hand, however, this didn't work, and the white turban army began to stir, everyone seemed to be uneasy, and their legs trembled vigorously, uncontrollable.

I don't know who made the sound of "rush, ......" first, and when this voice resounded throughout the earth, more than 1,000 sergeants of the entire levy army launched the final charge, at this time, less than fifty meters away from the gate of the canyon camp.

Like a tiger hunting, like a galloping horse, the conscripted sergeant rushed to the narrow canyon mouth in the blink of an eye, but stopped abruptly, because the moat was blocked in front, and the white turban army saw that it could not please him, so he pulled up the wooden bridge, and if he wanted to pass, he could only build a bridge or cross the river.

Although the ranks of the conscription army were blocked, they were all excited, excited and thirsty for killing, and the sergeant who was familiar with the water did not care about how deep the river was, jumped in, and was immediately stabbed to death by the sharpened wooden stake inserted upside down in the river, which I ordered to be planted, and I did not expect that the first to be stabbed to death was actually my conscripted sergeant.

Remembering that there were many sharpened wooden stakes inserted upside down in the river, the sergeants were no longer reckless, and then went down to the river after finding out, and after a while, there were already sergeants on the opposite bank, cut off the rope of the drawbridge, and let it go, and the white turban army at this time hid in the gate and did not dare to interfere.

The drawbridge was lowered, and immediately a sergeant with a shield in his hand and a spear in the other hand rushed to the front, looking at the white turban sergeant behind the gate and stabbing out the spear of death, this round of assassination had little effect, because there was a barrier from the gate, and the white turban sergeant could dodge and block.

However, these soldiers of the conscription army, under the leadership of the mighty and brave Sergeant Huoyue, had high fighting spirits, and when they saw the White Turban Army frightened and dodged and retreated one after another, they were not afraid of death, and they only wanted to make meritorious contributions, and in the past half an hour, they finally worked together to pierce a hole in the fence gate.

When this opening appeared, the White Turban Army was anxious, knowing that once this opening was broken, it would inevitably flow into a river of blood and the whole army would be annihilated. ”

The White Turban Army has the backbone, and those sergeants who are afraid of death are resolute in their hearts, since they have picked up weapons to rebel, they must know that the fear of death is unavoidable, and now the arrow has to be sent, so they can only do it to the end.

The nearby White Turban Sergeants raised their knives to block this opening, and were stabbed to death by spears, and the sergeants in the back were immediately pushed to the front, and poured a wave, and another wave, and the military attache behind the White Turban Army had already ordered the sergeants to fight to the death, and cut a few retreating sergeants to stabilize the formation.

Another half an hour passed, but they couldn't break through this small opening, and the spearmen and spearmen of the White Turban Army inside also shot back with spear by spear, and they were deadlocked. Seeing such a stalemate, the strong and sturdy Demon Moon rushed to the front, raised his three-pointed two-edged knife and slammed it into the gap in the gate, sweeping wildly, and actually used brute force to expand the opening.

The sergeant next to him understood, and immediately concocted the same method, and after a while, the gate of the gate became bigger and bigger, until the gate was completely destroyed, at this time, the conscripted sergeant was no longer so difficult to use his weapons, and the spears and spears were smoothly pierced, and those white turban sergeants could not resist at all.

In the interval of a few rounds, the white turban sergeant who fell down a lot, blood surging wildly, seeing that he was hopeless, such a bloody scene immediately caused panic in the white turban army, this is the real war fight, only you live and die, nothing else.

When the time attack had been carried out for an hour and a half, a group of sergeants poured into the canyon camp to carry out the final massacre of the White Turban Army, and the sergeants of each flag entered the gate and formed a cutting and encirclement of the White Turban Army, and in a short time, the White Turban Army sergeants fell more than four or five hundred people.

If it weren't for my order to stop for the time being, these red-eyed people would probably not know to stop, some of the White Turban Sergeants had already raised their hands to surrender and put down their weapons, who knows which one of them who didn't open their eyes actually killed correctly, and as a result, no one dared to surrender anymore and resisted desperately.

"Who is the highest military attache here?" I came out of the crowd to the front of the fight, and if I had come earlier, I guess there would have been fewer deaths.

The white turban army scattered the battle queue, out of a group of people, a middle-aged man in the middle, thick eyebrows, bright clothes, vigilant but not afraid, presumably the head, sure enough, it was him who spoke: "There is nothing to say, fight to the death." ”

I said coldly: "You are just being bewitched by people with other conspiracies and embarked on the wrong path, this is understandable, I hope you put down the butcher's knife, do not help the abuse, the leader of the camp will not kill you, as long as you no longer resist." ”

"It's better to say than to sing, just now my sergeant obviously laid down his weapon, and you didn't kill it right." The middle-aged man retorted.

"At that time, it was the most fierce time of the fighting, who could say stop and stop, now it is different, with my battalion leader giving orders, whoever dares not to obey, there will be no forgiveness," I did not force them, "You think carefully about whether to resist or surrender, if you don't surrender, you will only have a dead end." ”

"You really don't kill us, let us live." The middle-aged man asked.

"The leader of this camp is full of words." I said impatiently.

The middle-aged man looked at me for a long time, and then stared at the other conscription sergeants for a while, and the fear in his heart continued unabated, and after making a final thought, he threw away the saber in his hand in frustration, and the supreme leader threw away his weapon, and the rest of the sergeants followed suit and threw their weapons to the place.

The conscripted sergeant began to walk in front of the sergeant of the White Turban Army and take away the weapon, in case the situation changes again, and even if it changes again, they will be dead without weapons.

I asked the middle-aged man, "What is your position in the White Turban Army?" ”

"Battalion leader." He replied simply.

"What do you call it?" I beckoned him to come over, all under my watch.

"Labor Award." He replied very directly.

I said in surprise: "People from the East China Sea, why did they follow the people of Wusu County to rebel and become a thief." ”

"After the flood, there was no food, and the officers and soldiers came to forcibly requisition food, and they had no way to live, and they were forced to be helpless." Lao Cheng said bitterly.

I sighed, no longer dwelling on this issue, and asked him, "Why did you send the sergeant here this time, tell me 1510, if there is a falsehood, the battalion leader will not be merciful, and in the end you will taste death." ”

Lao Yu was frightened by my cold words, and said timidly: "We are here this time on the orders of Gongming and the general to kill the Huoyue Banner on the Jidong Pass. ”

I pondered and asked, "Where is Komeito now?" "If you can catch him, it's a big achievement.

"Komeito and the general personally led the sergeants to attack Donghai City." He replied, his eyes looking straight ahead, not daring to look directly at me.

"How many troops do you have stationed in Nanwang County now?" I stared at Lao Xiang's face tightly, but I couldn't let him fool me.

Lao Cheng hesitated, and I suddenly showed an angry expression, and he hurriedly said: "Less than two thousand, the rest of the sergeants have all gone to Donghai City. ”

"Is it really only two thousand?" I deliberately lied to him.

"Really, I don't dare to expire in the slightest." Labor Award trembling and trembling.

"Okay, I don't have anything to ask you for the time being," I nodded, and said, "You go down and appease those White Turban Sergeants, rip off the white scarves on your heads, and stop doing any more nonsense, it will not end well." ”