"All troops on alert!" Fang Yue let out a loud roar, he also understood that the real battle had only begun now.

The Yellow Turban Army had already entered the firing range of the elite soldiers in Xuzhou in the trenches, although Fang Yue had already told several generals one by one to use projectiles, but under the tension, most of the arrows were fired horizontally.

Suddenly, the wooden planks at the front of the dozens of strange grain carts were full of arrows, and only a few arrows hit the back of the grain carts, causing some casualties.

"How can I explain it to you! Ejection! Fang Yue shouted angrily.

It doesn't matter if you drink this, the momentum of the soldiers suddenly became a little sluggish, and they were already suppressed by the morale of the Yellow Turban Army, but now they are even more unbearable.

"Listen to me!" Fang Yue snatched the bows of the soldiers beside him and put the bow on the arrow.

The generals followed Fang Yue's movements under the command of his generals.

"Put!" Fang Yue drank again.

Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the arrows were shooting overwhelmingly, and the use was not the usual flat shooting, how powerful can the arrow be in the sky?

But he immediately understood how powerful such a shot was.

In his eyes of disbelief, the ground near the dozens of grain trucks was full of arrows, and many Yellow Turban elite soldiers were nailed to the ground.

There is still such a tactic, Zhang Yan frowned, and looked at those wailing soldiers with a painful heart, but how can he retreat at this time?

Only offense! Only offense!

As long as Xuzhou is captured!

At the same time, Zhang Niujiao learned that Zhang Yan was attacking the east gate, and immediately ordered the other three gates to cooperate.

"Second team! Above! At this time, the grain trucks behind also arrived, Zhang Yan saw that the grain trucks were already in place, and immediately sent a second army, this army has no weapons, no armor, what does he want to do?

There was an answer immediately, it turned out that the grain cart behind it was loaded with bags of dry soil, and his idea was the same as Jiang Zhe's, to fill in a path?

As soon as the projectile came out, the Yellow Turbans suffered heavy casualties, but the first trench was filled, and those crazy Yellow Turbans rushed towards the wolves in the face of the Xuzhou soldiers in the first trench.

The strength of the Yellow Turban Army was finally reflected at this moment, and the two Xuzhou soldiers could only block one enemy?

When they received mortal wounds, the mad warriors all chose to die together, and everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but stand on end.

The Yellow Turbans are so vicious?

The destruction of more than 100 Xuzhou elite soldiers in the first trench was not only a major loss for Xuzhou, but also because of their death, the soldiers behind saw the madness of the Yellow Turban Army, and couldn't help but be afraid, and Fang Yue, who was watching, shook his head.

"Drums! Beat the drums! Jiang Zhe, who was standing on the city wall, roared loudly, at this moment, stratagems and the like can only be, and it has to be people!

"Knock knock!" The drums are getting louder and louder.

The elite soldiers of Xuzhou turned around slightly, and saw that the erudite and talented Jiang Zhe personally cheered for himself and others, and suddenly his momentum rose slightly.

"Soldiers!" Fang Yue shouted in a deep voice, "The survival of Xuzhou, the survival of the people of Xuzhou, are all in your hands!" Spear team, meet the enemy with me! ”

Fang Yue's words were like a thunderbolt that woke up all the elite soldiers in Xuzhou, and he only remembered Jiang Zhe's words in his heart! Exchange your own death for the life of your loved ones!

"Kill!" Looking at the strange grain cart that was getting closer and closer, a captain roared, held a spear and rushed over with a few people.

It doesn't matter if this rush, Zhang Yan over there panicked, the team sent in front was only used to fill the pit, but the archer team was still some distance away, not to mention that it was beside him.

"Pikemen, up!" Zhang Yan also sent spearmen. The antlers were all removed, and when the second trench was filled, the previous two hundred swordsmen were also completely wiped out by the counterattack of the Xuzhou army.

The elite soldiers of Xuzhou were unforgiving, and when they saw that the yellow turbans who filled the pit had no weapons in their hands, they greeted them one after another, but they really underestimated the fanaticism of the yellow turban soldiers, and died for their great sages and good teachers, for their ideals! What's the matter.

Every time two unarmed yellow turbans were killed, the Xuzhou army had to pay the price of one person, and this kind of strong military spirit suddenly made Jiang Zhe tremble.

This is the Yellow Turbans? The strength of the strongest army in the world?

"Teacher...... Now, give up the trenches......" Chen Deng couldn't stand it anymore and said in a low voice.

"Mingjin ......" Jiang Zhe sighed, but the drum in his hand still kept beating.

"They're withdrawing!" Zhang Yan naturally heard the sound of Mingjin, and a slight smile appeared on Leng Ban's face.

However, a strange thing happened at this time.

As if they hadn't heard the sound of gold, those elite soldiers in Xuzhou roared angrily and killed the Yellow Turbans, taking the somewhat relaxed Yellow Turban Army by surprise.

"Huh?" Chen Deng clearly saw this strange situation.

"Retreat?" Jiang Zhe looked at the soldiers below, and immediately understood, just like he said, "Retreat?" Where to retreat? ”

One after another, Xuzhou soldiers consumed their lives on this battlefield like a meat grinder.

Fang Yue looked depressed, and after killing a few yellow scarves, he glanced in Zhang Yan's direction, and went straight to Zhang Yan.

"Humph!" Zhang Yan in the distance snorted coldly.

"General, be careful!" Bystanders roared.

Fang Yue looked at the sky, his eyes suddenly shrank, and a burst of yellow scarves roared like heavy rain.

Just when he was in a hurry, he was suddenly knocked down, and then he felt the person on his back tremble.

Jiang Zhe's hand slammed on the boulder of the city wall, looking at the misery below, the drumstick in his hand fell quietly.

Seeing that there was no movement, Fang Yue slowly got up and looked at the few elite soldiers of Xuzhou who were blocking the arrows, his eyes were hot, and he was suddenly a little moist.

"General ......" One of the Xuzhou soldiers had not yet swallowed his breath, and stretched out his hand to Fang Yue with difficulty, "One ...... Must, must...... Keep...... Xuzhou ...... There's my ...... I have my wife......"

Before he finished speaking, the Xuzhou soldier's hand sank and he lost his breath.

"Roar!" Fang Yue held the hand of the Xuzhou soldier and roared loudly in pain, although he was from Hanoi, he was here, training with these soldiers, drinking together, and being punished together, like brothers, and now ......

He stood up suddenly, held a big knife in his hand, looked in Zhang Yan's direction and yelled, "Zhang Zi'an! I don't share the sky with you! ”

A kind of seven-way trench, now that five have been filled, Zhang Yanzheng rushed over with his army, and said with a smile when he heard this, "I've heard a lot of this!" ”

Most of the Xuzhou troops in the last two trenches were archers and crossbowmen, which were of little use to the white blade, Fang Yue was furious, but his mind was not lost, and he waved his hand and said, "Withdraw!" ”

The more than 300 elite soldiers in Xuzhou glanced at those compatriots who died in battle, and their hearts were ruthless, and they went out of the trenches.

The gate of Xuzhou City has been open for half an hour now, and it has not been used until now.

Jiang Zhe looked at the bottom with a dull face, and couldn't say what the expression was, but looking at his expression, Chen Deng never dared to approach.

Fang Yue and three hundred archers retreated into Xuzhou City, and the east gate of Xuzhou City was suddenly closed and the suspension bridge was pulled.

Zhang Yan checked his losses, and was shocked at this look, his Yellow Turban elite actually killed 1,300 people?

Excluding the 500 or so unarmed yellow scarves, there are still 800 people!

So how can Xuzhou soldiers exchange one for one?

This is something that has never happened before!

However, the road to Xuzhou was finally cleared, Zhang Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he still had more than 4,000 people, and the east gate of Xuzhou was obviously insufficient, and the other three gates were even more so, Xuzhou City was broken!

Looking at the appearance of the Xuzhou soldiers who retreated into Xuzhou with their heads drooping, Jiang Zhe got down the city wall, saluted them, and then said sharply, "Our army is not defeated yet, why are you acting like this?!" ”

Those Xuzhou soldiers raised their heads and looked straight at Jiang Zhe.

"Today...... We are no longer fighting for Xuzhou, fighting for the people, fighting for our loved ones! What's more! Fight for the many people who have died! Do you want them to be blind under the Nine Springs? ”

"Swear to defend Xuzhou to the death!"

"Swear to defend Xuzhou to the death!"

The shouts shook the sky and the momentum was high, which made Zhang Yan outside the city extremely puzzled.

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