"Bang", a rushing car was hit by a stone falling from above the city gate, turning into a pile of scattered parts. The layer of iron covered by its body is only used to defend itself against rockets, and there is no way to do it after encountering a heavy object such as falling rocks and rolling logs.

The rushing car was smashed, and the Han soldiers who pushed the rushing car dodged quickly, otherwise when the falling rocks rolled to the side, at least a few people would be injured. From the head of the city, feather arrows continued to fall, and in an instant, these Han soldiers were already dead.

In the sky, the catapults from the Han army's formation were still throwing stones, and each stone fell towards Guangzong City with a roar. Accompanied by the sound of shattering and colliding, whether it is a person, a building in Guangzong City, or a city wall, as long as it is hit, at least a huge gap will appear.

"Archery! Archery! The guards of the four gates shouted, and with the help of the troops who came to support, they immediately launched a counterattack.

The archers of the Yellow Turban Army drew their bowstrings one after another, and shot towards the flickering firelight in the dark night beyond the city walls, and the arrows of the feathers were swaying densely, like flying locusts crossing the border. Even under the threat of falling rocks of the Han army, they still did not retreat and stood firmly in their own position.

After the initial chaos, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army at the head of Gwangjong City are no longer panicked, or they used to be panicked, but now they are gone. As for the reason, the corpses lying behind the aisles at the head of the city are enough to say it all, and all that remains of their corpses is knife wounds.

Whether to die now, or to die later, or not to die but to be able to achieve military merit, anyone will calculate this account. Even if the Yellow Turban soldiers really wanted to escape, they would hold back their thoughts and postpone their actions.

However, most of the players who have this idea are players who have been coerced into the Yellow Turban Army, and they don't have any identification with the Yellow Turban Army, and the reason why they stay is just to watch the punishment of death and the reward of the system's camp missions. As for the real Yellow Turban soldiers, they are far from the time of collapse, they are full of strong fighting spirit, and every time they push down the rolling log that they carry with other soldiers, they will carry a strong sense of satisfaction!

The satisfaction of killing, how can these rotten people under the sky know the happiness of their group of people under the light of the yellow sky? They laughed when they saw a famous Han soldier being hit by a falling rock, without even making a sound, and only hearing the sound of bones shattering and turning into a pile of flesh. Watching a famous Han soldier being shot by a feather arrow and being splashed with boiling oil, the strength of their arms will become stronger the next time.

This kind of rotten people should have died a long time ago and become dust, or like this, they should have achieved the prestige of their Yellow Turban Army! Therefore, even if their companions who were close at hand were hit by the stones thrown by the Han army and died on the spot, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army only had a faint sadness, but it soon turned into a joy.

Those dead companions died for the Yellow Sky, and their blood will never be shed in vain! The light of the yellow sky will shine on them, leading them into a world where everyone is equal and free of oppression, and what a pity to die for the true advent of that world!

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the shape is like a mad demon, which is the current state of the Yellow Turban Army soldiers. Their morale did not decay in any way after the Han army invested in the longer range and more powerful trebuchets. Even when he saw the closest and most familiar soldier bloom in front of his eyes, he became a pile of scattered flesh and blood, and the flesh and mud splashed on his face, he wiped it aside, and immediately threw himself into the battle to defend the city.

For many Yellow Turban soldiers, death is not the final end, but it should be another beginning. Because when it comes to death, in fact, they used to be extremely close, but the appearance of the great sage and good teacher made the light of hope reappear in their eyes that had shown the shadow of death. They are not afraid of death, as long as they die for the sake of the great sage and good teacher, for the yellow sky that appears, they can do it at any time, because they have long been prepared!

Under this high morale, in fact, if it weren't for the guards who were firmly restrained, and the order from the first horn, some of the Yellow Turban soldiers would definitely have gone out of the city! Even if the gate behind them closed after they left the city, it would not affect their current state of being so fanatical that they wanted to burn themselves.

Arrows rain down, flying stones and meteors. In the current scene, it is very appropriate, every little flickering point of light in the sky, or a dark speck, can easily take anyone's life at any time when it falls. From the very beginning, the battle showed a white-hot situation, and in the continuous battle, there was no attenuation, but became more and more intense.

Whether it is the Han army or the Yellow Turban army, neither side wants to back down, let alone end. The number of troops has been continuously poured in, and every moment, dozens of Han soldiers and dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers have died, this number has climbed and decreased, and the only constant is that it is still appearing.

Corpses were everywhere, but no one stopped to look at them. They all quickly crossed the corpse and continued to move forward, or continued to hold on to their positions. Even the wounded soldiers, who were screaming in pain and begging for help, did not pay any attention to them. Because time is so precious, so precious that a life that might be their own will disappear in an instant, and so fast that there is no time to even feel fear. And who cares about wounded soldiers? Probably only when I am dying, do I have time to recall those things that should be remembered and thought about.

"Kill!" Deafening shouts erupted from both sides. But no one came into contact with anyone, and there was no knife-to-knife, meat-to-flesh fighting, and some only indirect killings under the use of various instruments.

For the Han army, the siege was very disadvantageous, originally in the usual encounters, or in the plains of the generals against each other, they may be 1 to 4 battle losses, and sometimes even 1 to 6. However, in the current situation, the battle loss has reached 1 to 1, and sometimes it has been reversed, becoming 2 to 1 and 3 to 1. In short, the elite Han soldiers, in the case of the Yellow Turban soldiers defending the city, usually have no advantages at all, on the contrary, there are many disadvantages.

However, none of the four commanders of the Han army ordered the withdrawal of troops, and originally in peacetime, at this time, they would not let their troops be wasted senselessly. But the reason why it continues now, the first reason is because of the previous plan, and the second is because the first group of Han troops who attacked the city, until now, the vast majority of those who are advancing with the arrows of the Yellow Turban Army are players.

In fact, at the beginning, Lu Zhi didn't think of including players in the military system, in his opinion, most of the Inhumans were people who could not be trusted with it. Of course, after a deep conversation with Cao Cao, he changed this opinion, otherwise he would not have such a large number of troops to consume and confront the Yellow Turban Army now.

Yes, Inhumans can't be trusted, but they're worth using. Therefore, in the preparation of more than a month, Lu Zhi issued a recruitment order to the strangers in the world, and also took out some official rewards in the army for those who performed well. As the so-called Shang Ying Standing Wood, the rewards he took out were the wood that Shang Ying stood at the city gate back then, no matter who picked it up, he could get a reward, which was enough for many people to believe in a fact.

As long as the battle of Guangzong is won, those dislikes for Inhumans are nothing in comparison. can reduce the loss of soldiers under his command, even if he is criticized by the princes and ministers of the court at that time, he will admit it!

That's why Lu Zhi issued a recruitment order, recruiting a large number of players and recruiting them to fight against the Yellow Turban Army. And put it under the city of Guangzong, and now in this meat grinder, it acts as a soldier of the Han army to consume. All he paid was some armor money and food, which could be mobilized from all over the country, and when he cleaned up the battlefield later, he would recycle those armor weapons.

What Lu Zhi didn't know was that some of these players were of course here for his rewards, but not just for his rewards. Because since the beginning of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the system has released points exchange rules, and every player who participates in the Yellow Turban Rebellion can get corresponding points according to their contribution to their camp and exchange for some items. That's why there are so many players in the Han army formation now, because compared to death, personally participating in a battle, promoting its progress, and getting rewards are all things that make them excited!

"Holy! It's endless! One of the players cursed angrily and ducked to the side, and a stone fell at his feet, and the vibration sent a little scare to him.

Another stone fell and smashed straight on the head of the car he was pushing with many players, and in an instant the car was a pile of scrap metal. Many players looked at each other and quickly pushed into the distance, who is still here? Foolish? Those feathered arrows may not die when they pierce people, but standing not far from the city gate, a random stone and a rolling log can smash them to pieces.

"Mission: Destroy the east gate of Gwangjong City, you can get corresponding points for each damage you do to the city gate, and you can get 10,000 points for destroying the city gate."

This is the task they were given, that is, to destroy the east gate of Guangzong City, but when the rushing cars were destroyed by the Yellow Turban Army soldiers, it was a joke to talk about destroying the city gate. Just rely on the knives and guns in your hands? Oh, by the way, they didn't have weapons in their hands because they had to push the cart, and the weapons in the package couldn't be taken out when they were in combat mode.

"Bell, bell." At the west gate of Guangzong City, there was a knocking sound. A few players took the opportunity to rush into the corridor of the city gate, where there was no need to worry about falling rocks and other things falling from the sky. They held all kinds of weapons in their hands, including swords, guns, and halberds, and constantly attacked the city gates.

The sound of "bell, bang, clang" kept coming, but if you looked carefully at the surface of the city gate, there were only some shallow traces left by swords, guns, swords, and halberds. For this heavy city gate, these attacks can probably only be called scratching, and they have not been able to do even the slightest so-called damage.

"-0, -0, -0, -1......" are the numbers that constantly jump in the field of vision of several players during their attacks, and this is also the number that will only appear when the player has the damage calculation turned on. Compared to the frequency of these players' attacks, this jumping number is even more desperate, usually in a series of zeros, there will be a 1, or a number greater than 1 but definitely no more than 3.

"Phew." One of the players spat out and looked at the barely altered city gate, looking confused. He really didn't expect the gates of this era to be so difficult to destroy, at least for those of them who were armed with weapons that could only be called light, it really seemed like an impossible task.

Look at the 35/? He really didn't know why he would listen to the bewitchment of his companions next to him, and believe in their evil, so that he would believe that he could do enough damage to the city gate with his own weapons.

"The heavens are dead! Huang Tian should stand! "There was another frenzied sound at the head of Gwangjong Castle, and even the sound of stones thrown by catapults hitting the city walls could not be suppressed.

"Morale is still so high?" Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun, and Dong Zhuo murmured in a low voice unconsciously.

The first appetizer has been delivered, and the real onslaught is only now beginting, and this time, they have to attract all the attractions of the Yellow Turban Army to the direction of the three city gates in the east, west and south! Without hesitation, the three of them decided to put all the main forces on it: "Order, the main force to attack!" ”

Suddenly, the attack on the east and west south city gates became twice as fierce as before. After the real elite soldiers of the Han army joined the battle, there were several Han soldiers who climbed the city from the ladder, but when they were about to expand the area, they were surrounded and killed by the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army at the head of the city.

Only the North City Gate commanded by Lu Zhi is still the same as at the beginning, and the number of players he has far exceeds that of the other three City Gates. Therefore, it is still being consumed, using the player to create a weak offensive of the Han army at the North City Gate.

Until, Bo Cai at the north city gate received news from the other city gates.

He looked at the Han army under the city, and finally decided to let the Yellow Turban Army, which had rushed to support the follow-up support, go to support the other city gates.

(End of chapter)