Huangpu Song stood on the city wall, looking at Zu Zhao and his cavalry who were getting closer and closer, and a smile on his face could no longer be hidden.

"The man who answered us is here! Kill it! ”

He held a long knife in his hand, brandished the long knife, and roared angrily towards the sky.

Morale was ignited in an instant.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

One person shouted, ten people shouted, hundreds of people shouted, thousands of people shouted, and suddenly formed an indomitable momentum, everyone stared ahead, holding a long knife in their hands, murderous, with the advent of Zu Zhao, suddenly opened the city gate.

"We're here, kill it!"

Huangpu Song stood at the head of the city and roared, and quickly came down from the city with his men and horses to meet Zu Zhao.

"How is the general?" Zu Zhao stepped forward to salute, this time in order to save Huangpu Song, if Huangpu Song has any consequences, the whole operation can be regarded as a water ticket.

Huangpu Song sat on the horse and smiled steadily, with a relieved smile on his face.

"If my Jizhou Army has a general who is like a post supervisor, I'm afraid that Huang Pu Song will die of laughter, and at this moment, I will also supervise the post to relieve the siege, right? I don't know how sure the post supervisor is now, and all of them break out! If I am not sure, I can let my people cut off, as long as the grain and grass in Huangyuan County are transported back this time, our task will be completed! Once the Yellow Turban thieves in Jizhou have no grain and grass, they will not have the strength to fight again, and when they want to rob the grain and grass in the future, we will send cavalry to pursue it! ”

Huangpu Song sat on the horse and looked at Zu Zhao's face, he knew that there were nearly 100,000 yellow turban thieves outside, although the homeless people accounted for the majority, but as the saying goes, ants gnaw dead elephants, and beat the master to death with random punches, this is the situation in front of him, if Zu Zhao is not sure, it is bound to leave a team of people to break off.

The consequences of the broken men and horses can be imagined, and they will inevitably all fall.

"The adults go first, bring all the grain and grass, and my ancestor Zhao can walk on the ground among the 100,000 soldiers and horses, and he will be able to let the adults easily get out of the ambush on all sides!"

Zu Zhao waved his hand and motioned for Huangpu Song to go to the front, and their people were cut off.

Zu Zhao's behavior, so that the people of Huangpu Song are very grateful, the military is talking about a blood, these men in the Huangpu Song army, on Zu Zhao's soldiers and horses clenched their fists and arched their hands, this is recognition, they deeply know that if they stay and break the consequences, that is, to the death, not to die, drag the footsteps of those Yellow Turban thieves, so that Huangpu Song can evacuate safely.

The resistance of the people and horses rushing out of Huangpu Song is very small, because the homeless people have not yet woken up from the earth-shattering explosion, this explosion makes them frightened, and they are scared out of their bodies with feces and urine, and even some homeless people directly scare themselves to death, thinking that this is God's punishment to punish them for their crimes.

Even behind the crowd, Sima Ju's face was constantly changing, at first he was pale, then black, and then cyan, this is to be frightened, but he knows that the Taiping Sect started by pretending to be a ghost, and he yelled: "That guy, if you want to run, chase me!" They took away our food, and at this moment, even when the king of heaven comes, we will kill him upside down, and if we want to die, we will be a full ghost! ”

"If you want to die, you have to be a full ghost!" A lot of homeless people shouted and spoke.

"Rush, recover our food!"

"Food is our life, fight with them!"

When a large team of grain and grass carts appeared in the eyes of the displaced people, the original frightened refugees looked at the grain and grass carts here, everyone's eyes were blood-red, everyone swallowed saliva, and chased after the grain and grass carts in front of them step by step.

"If you die, you will die, anyway, sooner or later, you will die, but if you die, Lao Tzu will have to eat a good meal!"

"Rush, grab a handful of food, and go to hell to be full of ghosts! Yes! ”

The homeless people are getting more and more crazy.

The displaced people who were originally scattered gradually formed a circle, and the broken cavalry led by Zu Zhao crushed them.

Zu Zhao looked at these homeless people coldly, he felt pitiful in his heart, but this is a battlefield, either you die or I live, and I can't have the slightest sympathy.

"Shoot the crossbow, use the strongest crossbow, and let them know that it's powerful!" Zu Zhao spoke fiercely, the roots of his teeth were biting hard, he fell in love with the Yellow Turban Thief behind the homeless, and the anger in his heart towards the Yellow Turban Thief became more and more erect, letting the poor homeless people be cannon fodder is now one of the main means of the Yellow Turban Thief, looking at these unarmed homeless, Zu Zhao felt that he was a butcher, but if he didn't kill, these homeless people would kill him and the two thousand ghostly horses.

"Damn troubled times!" Zu Zhao's eyes were blood-red, a stream of vitality was sent out in the dantian, and the spear in his hand stabbed out at once, provoking a homeless person who rushed in at once, and slammed it into front with a huge force of three hundred and sixty degrees.

"Death to those who take a step forward!" Zu Zhao was furious, and the spear stepped forward, and the soldiers were headed, that is, 100,000 homeless people, the killing intent soared to the sky, and those who stood in my way died!

Woooo~!

One by one, the spears shot out suddenly, and the humanoid meat skewers were formed again, and the huge arrows three meters long tore through the human body, making the blood and blood organs splash, and it was more like a Shura hell in front of him, with endless howls, and no dead homeless people were struggling on the ground for a long time.

"Shoot again! Let them be directly afraid! ”

Zu Zhao roared.

Woohoo!

The second round of siege spears was shot, and there was no difference in precision strikes, covering all the homeless people who caught up, blood and flesh splashed, blood rushed, and the rows of homeless people completely fell.

The homeless people in the back were finally frightened, and the first few homeless people were frightened and green, and then spit out a mouthful of green bile, which was directly frightened out of the gallbladder, and then fell to the ground.

They finally understood that if they continued to chase after them, they would not get food, but they would lose their lives in vain, and there would be no place to die, and the exploding siege crossbows would tear apart people's bodies, and none of the dead homeless people would have a living body.

If you want to eat food, you have to have a life to eat, right?

Faced with this brutal death, many homeless people instinctively stopped.

"Don't stop, give me a chase, if you don't chase me, I'll kill you!" Sima Ju led the Yellow Turban Thieves to roar behind him, and the long knife in his hand had already slashed at several fleeing homeless.

But more of the outcasts were smart enough to flee to their left and right, dodging their front and exposing them directly in front of Zu Zhao.

Zu Zhao looked at a yellow turban thief in front of him who was slashing and killing a homeless person, because this homeless person was unwilling to come forward to send him to death, this yellow turban thief slashed and slashed at this homeless person.

Zu Zhao picked up the strong crossbow hanging on the horse's ass, aimed directly at the yellow turban thief, coldly pulled the hanging knife, and the powerful arrow slashed through the sky, directly shooting the yellow turban thief through.

"Sima Ju, hide your head and show your tail, what kind of hero are you, if you dare to fight?"

Zu Zhao coldly picked up the strong crossbow in his hand, and as soon as Sima Ju appeared, he immediately shot it into a hornet's nest.

Sima Ju swallowed his saliva, and held back the anger in his heart, if other generals dared to call out like this, he would immediately rush out, but now he didn't dare, because no matter how good the martial arts cultivation is, it is all in vain in front of Zu Zhao's army, only to die in vain, and the reckless man in front is a good example, the recklight can be said to be the existence of the three armies of the brave crown, but there is not a single flower in front of Zu Zhao.

He came up with the homeless people as cannon fodder, attacking the city and conquering the land is invincible, and it is the best way to attack the official army, but at this moment, he feels that there is no way to face Zu Zhao, he does not have the courage to rush forward, but a general beside him has red eyes, looking at the grain and grass in the distance, his teeth are clucking, and his whole hair is about to explode.

"Let someone come, Zu Zhao Pifu, leave the grain and grass, otherwise there will be no place to bury you!" This is a bearded man, with a long tongue spear in his hand rushing towards Zu Zhao, and sitting down is a black-maned horse, which is extremely fast, almost like flying up in front of him, and the spear in his hand is flashing with a ghostly light, which is aimed at Zu Zhao's throat.

"Look for death!"

Gongsun Hong, who was on the ballista, adjusted the powerful ballista in his hand to the maximum pressure, only to hear the rattling of the gears, and an arrow five meters long and arm thick was loaded onto the ballista and pointed directly at the general.

Shout!

The horse was directly torn apart, the whole horse was split in half by the arrow, the general sitting on the horse was not in any danger, just as he was glad that he was still alive, the second arrow slashed through the sky, directly aimed at his body, he just felt a heart-rending pain, and then he didn't know anything.

But he didn't know that the arrow slashed through his body, galloped backwards, and then penetrated Sima Ju's war horse, causing Sima Ju to fall directly off the horse.

Sima Ju's whole face turned green, and he was almost frightened.

Zu Zhao's people slowly retreated, and none of the 100,000 people dared to step forward.

The entire neighing battlefield became very silent, except for the occasional neighing of war horses, the entire battlefield was filled with open eyes, which showed a look of great fear.

Huangpu Song and his entourage were completely shocked, it turned out that the battle could come like this!

They suddenly felt that with the appearance of Zu Zhao, the battle could be won by relying on blood and courage martial arts, and more weapons were weapons! Zu Zhao's siege spear can not only destroy the 100,000 soldiers and horses in front of him, but there is no problem in leveling the Huangyuan County in front of him.

Sima Ju didn't dare to show his head again, his mouth was spitting bile, his face was colored green, if it wasn't for the military doctor who poured him a mouthful of ginseng soup, he would have been scared to death by Zu Zhao at this time.

"Go, let them go, these people are devils!"

He spoke weakly.

The generals around him were silent, and now Zu Zhao gave them an unbelievable fear.

"But what do we do without food? We have 100,000 horses here, and without food, we will not be able to station in Jizhou in the future. A poor scholar said bitterly beside Sima Ju.

Everyone is terrified, without food and grass, they will die, and no one can live long without hunger.

"What do you think should be done, sir?" Sima Ju finally had a breath of hope, and grabbed the poor scholar in front of him, hoping that this poor scholar could pay attention to himself.

This poor scholar looked at Zu Zhao and the others in the distance, and his face showed a wave of resentment: "The general can send a large group of soldiers to bite them to the death, as long as they keep a certain distance away and let their strong crossbows shoot our people, it's fine!" Once we find the fighters, let them die without a place to bury, and we are more than them! ”

"Yes, follow them, that Zu Zhao's strong crossbow is very powerful, but that's all!" Sima Ju slammed his fist to the ground.

Huangpu Song and the others had already escaped the crisis in Huangyuan County, looking at Zu Zhao's men and horses behind, they sighed, but when they saw that many cavalry had dismounted and arranged something on the ground, they couldn't help but feel strange.

Now they are deeply aware of their own shortcomings, and they are full of curiosity about Zu Zhao's army.

What they saw was that the cavalry had arranged small ropes, or rather very simple cores, on the ground, and then retreated in great stride, paying no further attention.

This is?

Even Huangpu Song also looked strange, why is this?

He was greeted by a relaxed smile on Zu Zhao's face,

A moment later, I heard a large group of Yellow Turban Thief cavalry chasing after them, and these cavalry hung far behind and bit their tails, and now continued to follow.

Zu Zhao picked up a firework in his hand and lit it gently, and after a while, there was a brilliant light in the air.

An earth-shattering explosion was heard behind them.

A whole thousand pounds of explosives exploded together, causing the whole earth to tremble.

Sima Ju was originally frightened, but when he heard a huge explosion, he couldn't control it anymore, and the feces and urine came out together, and at this time, a scout ran back and reported: "It's dead, all the cavalry we sent out are dead, and they were suddenly killed by a kind of thunder!" It's miserable......"

"Is this the day that is going to die to my Sima Ju? ......" Before he could finish speaking, he passed out.

The guard next to him, endured the smell of stinking feces and urine, and shouted loudly; "Come and ...... ginseng soup"