Chapter Ninety-Five: Yellow Turban Warriors
"The sky is dead......
The desolate sound of the battle horn, like the cry of the barbarian era, with endless anger and sorrow, echoed again on the land of the Central Plains.
This is one of the most distinctive battle numbers of this era, and according to legend, the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao is a change of shouting such a battle number, while sprinkling beans into soldiers, summoning the most powerful troops under his command - Yellow Turban Warriors, and using it to dominate the world.
However, after the death of the Zhang Jiao brothers, the Yellow Turban Lux became a peerless force, and although there was the shadow of the Yellow Turban Army everywhere, the legendary strong army never appeared again.
The heroes breathed a sigh of relief, while the Li people were full of regret and regret. Once upon a time, the legend of the Yellow Turban Lux was a ray of light that broke this dark world and brought them endless hope.
Legend has it that those invulnerable Chapter 95 Yellow Turban Lux Lux were shouting such battle horns and rushing towards the enemy as if they were dead. With the expansion of the famine, this battle horn sounded again and again in the land of China, but the legendary strong soldiers have never been able to reproduce.
Bai Bojun was no stranger to this battle number, but today, when Qu Shuai Li Le jumped off the altar, raised his war sword, and roared wildly, something suddenly became different.
"Huang Tian should stand!" The crowd responded, and the passionate voice rushed out from the heart, and there was no longer the usual calm and calm, only endless fanaticism and anger remained.
The Bai Bo soldiers lost the ability to think, and all that remained in their eyes was the smoke slowly spreading out from the city wall, through which the scene inside the city was already faintly visible!
"Years in Jiazi......" Hu Cai finally withdrew his gaze looking at Wang Yu, in his eyes, there was no more shock and panic, and all that was left was blood red!
"The world is lucky!" The crowd surged forward, the formation no longer existed, turning into a surging yellow tide, and the soldiers shouted unwillingly, what they saw in their eyes was not a bloody battlefield, but a peaceful world in their dreams.
The tide was split in two in front of the altar, and then converged in one place behind the altar, growing faster and faster, rushing madly towards the city walls.
Chapter Ninety-Five: Yellow Turban Lux "Yellow Turban ...... Wrestlers!? Among the Bai Bo generals, only Yang Feng did not join the queue of the charge, he looked at the surging crowd in shock, his legs weakened, and he sat down on the ground.
Although he became a backbone by mistake and became a commander, he didn't have much enthusiasm for rebellion, so he never forgot to recruit An. The fate of the Zhang Jiao brothers made him take warning, rebellion has no future, maybe he can have the upper hand at the beginning, and when the official army gets serious, the righteous army cannot be an opponent at all.
The only exception may be the legendary Yellow Turban Warriors, who can use the most rudimentary equipment to exert the most powerful combat power, even if they encounter the famous general Huangfu Song, the most elite northern army of the Han Dynasty led by them, they can also fight well and not fall behind.
However, that is just a legend.
Even the Zhang Jiao brothers don't use Yellow Turban wrestlers to fight every time they fight. The specific reason Yang Feng didn't know, but he never pinned his hopes on this ethereal legend.
However, just today, he witnessed the existence of the Yellow Turban Lux......
That's right, the Yellow Turban Lux was not recruited by the Immortal Law, but used incitement and miracles to awaken a certain emotion in the hearts of ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, let them fall into a state of frenzy, and then, they were invincible.
"Yellow Turban Lux?" Wang Yu asked curiously.
He had heard of the term, but it was in myths and legends, not in the history books. What he did today was nothing more than to thoroughly stimulate the combat power of the White Polish Army according to the characteristics of the Yellow Turban Army and in combination with the actual situation, so as to achieve the goal of breaking through Yuncheng.
Why did you suddenly get involved with the Yellow Turban Lux?
"You, who the hell are you?" As if he had seen a ghost, Yang Feng jumped up and pointed at Wang Yu tremblingly, "You are not a court envoy, the only one who can drive the Yellow Turban Warriors is the descendant of Taiping Dao!" You, you ......"
"......" Wang Yu was really stunned for a while, how could this have anything to do with Taiping Dao again, "General Yang, I don't understand what you said, Yellow Turban Lux, what's going on?" I don't see anyone else joining, huh? ”
"You don't know?"
The corners of Yang Feng's eyes twitched a few times, he pointed to the crowd under the altar, and shouted loudly: "This is the Yellow Turban Lux!" Except for the Yellow Turban Warriors, no army can rush with all its strength from 600 steps, or even thousands of steps, and after reaching the enemy, it can still maintain its combat effectiveness! There is no army that can fight to the death when more than half of the casualties, or even the casualties are exhausted! There is no army that, when faced with the enemy's spear, does not use weapons to block, but pounces on the body, allowing the blade to pierce the body, and wielding weapons to fight! ”
Turning his head, Yang Feng's face was also covered with a layer of fanaticism, and he shouted loudly: "You can use wind and fire spells, and you can drive the Yellow Turban Force, how can you not be the descendant of the great sage and good teacher?" How could it be a court envoy? Who are you? ”
This misunderstanding seems too big, wow! Wang Yu didn't know how to continue to be round, admitting it was very simple, maybe by the way, he could completely subdue the Bai Bo army, but the problem was that Zhang Jiao, Taiping Dao or something, he didn't know anything at all.
What to do? Wang Yu fell into deep thought, and even forgot the responsibility of commanding.
In fact, he didn't need to command this battle, and he couldn't command it if he wanted to. The Yellow Turban Lux was the lowest cost and easiest army to command in the Three Kingdoms era, and the commander didn't have to do anything except point out the enemy, at most he just followed the charge.
The first wave of attacks that greeted this army did not come from the defenders, but the aftermath created by Wang Yu.
There was a rain of rubble from the sky, centered on the burst point, and it was the fragments of masonry that had been thrown into the sky after the city wall had been blasted. Although the gravel is not big, it is still quite painful to fall from a high altitude and hit a person.
The defenders at the head of the city were awakened by this rain of rubble, and the convulsion at the city wall caused great chaos.
The defenders near the burst point are basically dead; Closer, there were also many people who fell in violent tremors, and even fell off the city wall; Those farther away were stunned.
The reason why the Yellow Turban Army broke out, in addition to Wang Yu's previous incitement, this so-called wind and fire spell also played a vital role. This spell not only destroyed a section of the city wall, but more importantly, Wang Yu pretended to be too realistic at that time, and the Bai Bo soldiers vaguely saw the legendary great sage and good teacher from him, so they became completely fanatical.
It's a miracle for the Yellow Turban Army, and it's a nightmare for the Wei family!
Thankfully, this rain of rubble not only brought the defenders back to their senses, but also hindered the enemy's charge, giving them time to defend themselves.
This was the first thought of the North City Guard.
"Someone!" Summoning a part of the guards, the guards quickly pointed to the battlefield and instructed the guards: "Plug the gap, don't let the moth thieves rush in!" ”
Looking up, he shouted again: "Let the crossbowmen on the city wall, hurry up and take their positions, shoot the moth thieves from the wings, and don't let them unbridled shocks." Quick, hurry up and get moving! ”
This person is not a famous general, but he is also a general who stands out from the county soldiers, and his command is not very brilliant, but he is comprehensive and has no flaws.
"Qin Feng, this, can this be stopped?"
When the loud noise came, Wei De and the group of celebrities and staff around him were all frightened, and a few of them even became incontinent, and they were smashed by the rain of rubble, and then they cried and jumped up.
Seeing that these people were unreliable, and hearing the shouting of the general, Old Man Wei found the backbone, and staggered to the guard's side to ask about the situation.
"Don't worry, my lord." Qin Feng clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Although the moth thief's demon method is powerful, the city wall of Yuncheng is also strong enough, and the gap that was broken by the thunder and fire is only two or three zhang, at most it can accommodate seven or eight people side by side, and the moth thief's strength is completely unleashed." As long as the gap is guarded by the elite of henchmen, as long as it survives the most dangerous time at the beginning, it doesn't matter. ”
The Wei family has money and many soldiers, and in addition to those who are guarding the city wall, there are many reserves under the city.
Plugging the gap, the defenders of the city can't count on it for a while, and it will take time for the whole team to restore morale. However, the reserves in the city were not very affected, and they also rushed over at the first time, with Qin Feng's thoughts, it should not be difficult to plug the gap.
The biggest disadvantage of the Yellow Turban Army is the lack of elites, although the gap is a little bigger, but as long as you give full play to the advantages of more elites, block the edge, and wait for the crossbowmen to form a team and cover the enemy's rear team with a rain of arrows, the situation can be reversed soon.
"That's good, so that the old man can feel at ease." Wei De stroked his chest and let out a long sigh of surprise: "As long as you survive this catastrophe, the old man will be protected by you." ”
"Thank you, my lord!" Qin Feng was mixed in his heart, needless to say, he was happy, who could not be happy when he had a rich future? Worry was born after he saw the scene outside the city.
That rain of rubble didn't do anything!
Even if they were the vanguards, the Yellow Turbans' equipment was only reflected in their weapons, and they held knives and guns in their hands, not wooden sticks and pitchforks, and there was no armor in the same way.
The raindrops of rubble hit their bodies and faces, Qin Feng watched from afar, his eyelids twitched, and as a result, those moth thieves didn't even blink their eyes, let alone stop and dodge!
Is this still human? Qin Feng suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, he remembered the discussion of the celebrities and scholars before, a term appeared in his heart, and fear followed, clenching his heart fiercely and twisting it into a ball!
Driven by this inexplicable fear, Qin Feng ordered hoarsely: "Release the arrows, release the arrows, don't care if the salvo is not a salvo, and those who can shoot the bow will release the arrows!" ”
"Collapse, collapse, collapse!"
The sound of the bowstring sounded continuously, and although the arrow rain was a little sparse, it was not very accurate, but the queue of the Bai Bo army was too close, and a wave of arrow rain fell, provoking a wave of blood splash!
However, the fear in Qin Feng's heart was not alleviated in the slightest, but intensified, because he didn't hear even a scream!
However, the fear in Qin Feng's heart was not alleviated in the slightest, but intensified, because he didn't hear even a scream!
As long as the fatal point is not hit, the person who is hit by the arrow will only hesitate slightly, and then break the shaft of the arrow without looking at it and continue to run! Those who hit the vital point still maintain the state of rushing forward until they are unable to support themselves, and then they fall into the dust, and they are still writhing on the ground, desperately trying to crawl forward!
Only those who are hit by a strong crossbow seem relatively normal, the strength of the strong crossbow is not something that human beings can resist, and the person who is hit by the arrow leaves his feet off the ground and flies out upside down, and there will be no more movement after that.
However, the terrible thing is that even after being shot by a strong crossbow, the Yellow Turban Sergeant still did not let out a scream, at most he only snorted, or interrupted the shouting battle cry!
"The sky is dead......
"Huang Tian should stand!"
"Yellow Turban Lux ......" Qin Feng began to tremble, and at the last moment when the two armies were in close combat, he shouted: "Resist, resist me, they are also people, not ghosts!" ”
With a desperate roar, the Bai Bo army rushed into Yuncheng along the gap!!!