Chapter Twenty-Three: The Tyrant Battalion
February 184 A.D.
"The emperor star is dim, the comet is born, and a new purple microstar is born, the world is going to change, Yu Ji you created the cause and effect, if you don't pass on that horn Taiping scripture, he won't use that half tone level to bring disaster to the world!" The old man in a Taoist robe outside Luoyang City said to the old man in tatters next to him with a sigh.
"Hey, this is the number of fates in the world, cause and effect cannot be reversed, Zuo Ci has been cultivating for many years, can't you still see through it? It's the purple microstar that appeared out of thin air, what do you think? The old man in tattered clothes asked the old man in the robe.
"I can't see through it, since it came out of thin air two years ago, don't you tell me you didn't notice? How could you have seen through it yourself! After speaking, his figure flashed as if he had disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace to be found!
"Hehe, of course I knew it appeared two years ago, but is it really possible? How can it be simple, if it is, it is really terrifying. "When the breeze blows, there is no human figure!
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!" As soon as these words came out, the world shook!
In the courtyard, Sun Ling clenched his hands, looked at Cai Yan's slightly bulging belly beside him, sighed deeply, and finally came.
Tang Zhou reported that Ma Yuanyi was torn apart, and Zhang Jiao swept the entire Jizhou within three days, and news came to Luoyang from all over the country. Now the chickens and dogs are jumping up and down the court and the field, Huangfu Song, Lu Zhi, and Zhu Jun are already on the way to suppress them, but it is still far from enough, and one by one the documents are passed from the Han Palace to all places, and Luoyang has no soldiers and horses that can be reinforced except for the Yulin Army led by He Jin and the five royal battalions!
Turning his head to look at Cai Yan, Sun Ling's eyes were full of determination, but looking at her bulging belly, the words still couldn't be spoken.
Beside him, Cai Yan looked at Sun Ling, from head to toe. There was reluctance in his eyes, but more than that, he was resolute.
"Husband, go ahead. Wen Ji is waiting for you to come back. Cai Yan stepped forward to Sun Ling's side and straightened the corners of his clothes, looked at him and said seriously. Since the news came from all over the world, Sun Ling's performance Cai Yan saw it in her eyes, even if she was reluctant, she didn't want her husband to stop doing those things because of herself!
Looking at Cai Yan's serious expression, Sun Ling let go of his clenched hand. stepped forward and hugged her gently and kissed her affectionately. "Wen Ji, forgive me. There were some things I had to do! ”
Until Sun Ling's figure was gone, Cai Yan finally couldn't bear the reluctance in his heart, and his tears couldn't stop staying. "Husband, Wen Ji only asks you to come back safely, nothing else!"
Bidding farewell to Cai Yan, Sun Ling let go of the strong reluctance in his heart and came to the barracks!
"My lord, the soldiers are ready! Just wait for the lord's order, we swear to die for the lord! Dian Wei looked at Sun Ling and said.
"Okay, let's go and meet that yellow scarf together!" Dian Wei's words gave Sun Ling a lot of confidence, yes, with them by his side, what's so scary about the yellow scarf?!
Coming to the high platform, Sun Ling looked at the soldiers below, proud! In front of their own army, what Yulin Army is scum, I believe that after more than a year of high-intensity training, when they show their fangs to the world, it will be the time when the world is shocked!
"Soldiers, now that the scourge of the Yellow Turban has swept the world, tell me, what should you do!" Sun Ling yelled at the soldiers below!
"What the lord points to, invincible, the lord condemns, and vows to die!" The cry shook the sky!
"Okay, from today onwards, you will be called the "Badao" battalion! You will be my sword, and your enemies will tremble with it! "At this moment, the Tyrant Battalion has been established! No one would have thought that it would become the world's hegemon in the future!
"Shhh With a sharp stop, the five thousand heavily armored cavalry stood still.
"My lord, according to the report of the horse explorer ahead, Bo Cai led 120,000 Yellow Turban soldiers to surround the Changshe thirty miles away, and the Yellow Turban has a team of 3,000 men and horses stationed five miles ahead." Xu Huang bowed to the side and said to Sun Ling.
Long Society? At this time, there was less than a month before Huangfu Song's fire plan. It's okay, let the Battle of Changshe become the starting point for the Sword Battalion to become famous all over the world. The 3,000 people from five miles away should be an appetizer!
Han Zhong has been living a very nourishing life recently, and he swept all over the villages near Changshe with three thousand people, looking at the large amount of wealth in the tent, the more Han Zhong thought about it, the more proud he became, and pinched the plump twin peaks of the pretty woman in his arms, untied his trouser belt, and wanted to directly whip the fertile grassland. The woman in her arms looked at Han Zhong with empty eyes, she was captured by Han Zhong who robbed the village, she had already learned to be obedient after her family was killed, and Han Zhong's actions would no longer make her feel frightened......
Just as Han Zhong was about to step forward to enter, a young general in leather armor ran out of the door and shouted, "General, general, it's not good...... Chinese...... The Han army is coming! "The young general was obviously frightened, and there was something unfavorable to say!
He was frightened, and Han Zhong was also frightened by him. Just as he was about to step forward, he was scared by his rush in and yelling, and stretched out his foot and kicked him to the ground! Han Army? What Han army, didn't the Han army all be surrounded by Bo Cai Qu Shuai? Putting on his pants, Han Zhong walked outside. When the young general in the house saw Han Zhong leaving, he stood up, looked at the round twin peaks of the woman on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and then remembered Han Zhong and chased him out!
Han Zhong just came to the outside of the camp, and saw thousands of heavy armored cavalry on the opposite side sprinting towards the direction of the garrison, led by a young general wearing silver armor and holding a fine iron spear, pointing his gun at the barracks and shouting: "Kill, not a single one will be left!" ”
Looking at the roaring iron armor approaching, Han Zhong's heart was broken, and then he remembered to defend against the enemy. Hurriedly roared at the surrounding soldiers: "Quickly set up obstacles, take out the grain, grass, and goods and pile them in front, hurry!" ”
Unfortunately, it was too late, and the heavily armored horse collided with the yellow scarf in the camp. Screams, roars, neighing horses, flesh and blood flying in the camp!
Han Zhong saw that these thousands of heavy armor were descending like heavenly soldiers, and the garrison was killed to the ground, so he immediately took his personal guards and retreated to the rear camp and fled.
Sun Ling, who was in the fight, saw that Han Zhong was wearing the armor of a general, and knew that this person had a high status in the Yellow Turban, how could he let him escape, pulled the reins tightly, and the horse man under him stood up, and knocked away several Yellow Turban soldiers who were blocking him and galloped towards Han Zhong.
When Han Zhong saw Sun Ling galloping towards him, he knew that if he ran again, he would be caught up and killed, so he turned around and stood with a knife and wanted to cut Sun Ling off his horse, take the horse and escape. When the horse arrived, a cyan spear flashed, and the horse took Sun Ling and Han Zhong by mistake. Han Zhong said secretly, the general is still too young, he ran away without fighting, and he must be cut off the horse again.
Then, the reality is always cruel. Han Zhong found the soldiers beside him and looked at his chest like a ghost. I looked down in surprise, how could this be? Clutching his empty chest, Han Zhong stared at him and fell. When he fell, he saw the young man look at himself with the corners of his mouth hooked, what kind of expression was that! Ridicule, disdain? It's a pity that he will never have a chance to know!
The battle lasted less than two quarters of an hour, and none of the three thousand yellow turbans escaped. These yellow turbans were a luxury to escape in front of the cavalry.
"My lord, all the yellow turbans were killed in this battle, and our army slightly injured five people. A large amount of money, grain and grass were seized. There were also one hundred and fifty-three women who had been taken captive by the Yellow Turbans and came to commit adultery and adultery. Enduring the smell of blood on the battlefield, Xun Yu came forward to report the losses and gains of this battle to Sun Lingyu, and when he talked about the one hundred and fifty-three women, he gritted his teeth even more!
Looking at Xun Yu's expression, how could Sun Ling not know what he was thinking, and how could he not hate?! But in this troubled world, there are people who are even worse than here, and all Sun Ling can do is to try his best to help them when he sees him. Only if you are stronger, can you give more help to these people!
"Wen Ruo, these women I will send them back to the manor to find a livelihood for them, and that's all I can do now. Don't worry, if I have enough ability to help more people in the future, I will definitely not sit idly by! Sun Ling said to Xun Yu.
"Lord, Wen Ruo is here to thank the Lord for those suffering women! Wen Ruoding should do his best to assist the lord and eliminate the yellow turban! Seeing Sun Ling doing this, Xun Yu decided to follow Sun Ling with all his heart!
Belch...... Is it just to eradicate the Yellow Turbans? Wen Ruo, the Yellow Turban's demise is only a matter of time. I want this world