Yellow Turban's three-way army. The Eastern Route Army was the strongest, followed by the Southern Route Army, and the Northern Route Army was the weakest. Such a difference in strength does not depend entirely on the number of troops of the Third Route Army, there are deeper reasons.

Most of the men and horses of the Eastern Route Army are from the first line of the Montenegrin Army, not only has strong combat ability and equipment is superior to other Yellow Turban troops, but also Zhang Yan is like a finger when commanding the troops, which is the most difficult unit to deal with, and it is also the most difficult to defeat a force!

In the Southern Route Army, He Yi is the largest warlord, but He Yi's descendants are only more than 10,000 people, accounting for only more than 20% of the total strength of the Southern Route Army, and the remaining nearly eighty percent of the troops belong to other small Yellow Turban forces. Everyone mobilized the people to come to Luoyang, most of them went to the "National Yellow Turban Collar", and they were quite wary of each other, and it was not easy for He Yi to make the Southern Route Army run smoothly according to his own will.

The Northern Route Army was the most pathetic, with only 20,000 troops, although the ratio of military strength to the Luoyang defenders reached 4:1, but it was dwarfed by the other two route troops. The most troublesome thing is that the 20,000 troops come from more than a dozen unrelated forces. Whoever looks at it is not very pleasing to the eye, and the commander-in-chief of the Northern Route Army was finally made by Yang Feng of the Black Mountain Army, which is the best proof that those Yellow Turban generals would rather invite a monk from the outside to be the abbot than choose someone from the inside.

The Northern Route Army is the weakest link in the Three-Route Army!

Lu Zhi picked the Northern Route Army all of a sudden, not without reason.

The enemy is strong and I am weak, the enemy is outnumbered, in this case, Luoyang is in danger, and the defenders can only concentrate their forces in the movement war and the sabotage war to gradually consume the combat power and morale of the Yellow Turban Army, and it is possible to hold out until the arrival of reinforcements!

The fighters of the 1ooo Flying Wing Battalion seized the time to rest, and in the process of rearmament, they consumed a lot of body. Five miles north of the city, there were 8ooo enemy troops in the front camp of the Yellow Turban North Route Army, 8 times the number of the Flying Wing Battalion, and it was almost certain that a fierce battle was inevitable, and there was not enough body to wield the maximum combat power.

Now the time is sub-hour, there are still three quarters of an hour before the Flying Wing Battalion attack, Lu Zhi, Zhao Yun, and Liu Xing are standing side by side on the north city wall, looking at the fire of the Yellow Turban Camp outside the city. These three people are undoubtedly the three optimus jade pillars of the Luoyang Army.

There were no outsiders present, and Lu Zhi did not beat around the bush when he spoke, and said solemnly: "Zilong, we can only win this battle, not lose it." If they win, those soldiers in Huoyun City and Maple Leaf City will inevitably get the greatest excitement; If it fails, Luoyang City is in danger. ”

Zilong understood. Before the Flying Wing Battalion arrived at the enemy camp, the third brother would personally lead the martial artist to infiltrate the arson, and in the chaotic situation, it was difficult for the Yellow Turban Army to make a correct judgment. The success rate of the camp robbery was high. ”

"Mr. Lu, don't worry, take advantage of this kind of thing as setting fire at night, all the martial artists under my command are middle and high masters, and when Zilong leads the troops to kill, it is when the fire in the camp starts, hehe." Liu Xing said with a smile.

Lu Zhi nodded, "This is very good, if it is possible, it is best for Liu Daxia to assassinate even the leader of the Yellow Turban Army in the north, so that the Yellow Turban Army cannot form an effective command, in that case, this battle will be won!" ”

"Good! I'll go down and get ready. ”

Liu Xing said hello to Lu Zhi and Zhao Yun, and walked down the city wall to meet the martial artists who were ready to attack. When Liu Xing's voice and shadow were covered by the city wall, Zhao Yun said:

"Mr. Lu, if my third brother and I go out to rob the camp, it will definitely cause the reaction of the other two Yellow Turban Army, and the Yellow Turbans in Dongcheng and Nancheng are likely to think that there is an opportunity to attack, so be careful in the city!"

Lu Zhi smiled indifferently, "Zilong, don't forget, Lu is also a battle-hardened person, and I am in the city, so don't worry." After the Flying Wing Battalion attacked, I could no longer control the situation outside the city, Zilong acted cheaply by himself, and did not take the enemy lightly, and returned to the city as soon as possible when he reached the goal. ”

Zhao Yun smiled and nodded in agreement.

At three o'clock, the time for the attack came.

Although there are torches on the north wall of Luoyang, they are obviously not as dense as the torches on the east and south city walls, and even the city gate is only a few torches, and it is not even possible to illuminate the dark area under the city. This was a deliberate result of Lu Zhi's actions, and if the torches on the top of the city were suddenly extinguished in a large area during the attack, it was very likely that the vigilant enemy would deduce the actions of the defenders.

A thousand winged cavalry lined up in a neat line under the walls, each with a body as straight as a javelin. Quietly waiting for the commander's order. All the horses have their hooves wrapped in cloth, which can reduce the sound of the horses galloping as much as possible.

Zhao Yun turned over his horse, glanced at the soldiers under his command with a majestic gaze, and said softly: "Everyone knows what our mission is, so let the enemies outside the city remember the prestige of our Fengxiang Flying Wing Battalion!" Go out! ”

The north gate opened silently, and Zhao Yun rode out first, followed by 1ooo warriors under the leadership of four transferred generals. Before the Flying Wing Battalion set out, Liu Xing had already led more than 5o junior martial artists out, but the martial artists did not go out from the city gate, but lowered the rope from the shadow of the city wall and climbed down.

When all the cavalry left the city, the north gate was quietly closed again, and only 5oo Huoyun City soldiers led by a transferred military general were left behind to guard the north city wall, silently blessing their comrades who went out on the expedition.

The Flying Wing Battalion unhurriedly marched towards the front camp of the Yellow Turban North Route Army, carefully avoiding being discovered by the enemy, in fact, Zilong also knew that the Yellow Turban sentry who might be present in the Flying Wing Battalion on the route should have been pulled out by Liu Xing and others, and Zilong's caution can be seen. This is a win-win attack!

Ten minutes later, the Flying Wing Battalion reached the best position to attack, only more than 5oo meters away from the Yellow Turban Army camp, and the faces of the Yellow Turban Army were faintly visible at the camp gate. This distance is just enough to gradually increase the cavalry from a stationary state to the fastest degree!

These Yellow Turban troops had just built their camps, and because they were about to attack Luoyang, many of them had just dragged their tired bodies to sleep, and they could not see anyone else moving around except the soldiers on duty. The whole camp seemed rather deserted.

A minute later, dozens of fires suddenly broke out in the front camp of the Yellow Turban North Road Army, and the tranquility was broken. Feng Xiang's martial artists shouted loudly while setting fires, "The enemy army is coming, the enemy army is coming!" Run for your life! ”

The flames and shouts woke up the sleeping Yellow Turban soldiers, and there were more outsiders in the Yellow Turban Army camp on duty. They tried to besiege them, but the warriors never engaged in the battle, taking advantage of their physical strength, and continued to set fire to them as they ran.

"Don't panic, it's just some harassing troops, kill them!" A Yellow Turban general shouted loudly, causing some of the panicked Yellow Turban Army to gradually calm down, but the next series of changes caused the Yellow Turban Army to fall into complete chaos.

The Yellow Turban general who was rectifying the barracks shouted loudly, pointing out the direction for Liu Xing, who was looking for targets everywhere, "Hehe, it's him!" "Lightning swept by, and then the general fell down, a slight scar in his throat, and red blood was constantly flowing out!

"The leader of the horses is dead! The horse leader is dead! "The Yellow Turbans nearby broke the bad news.

At this moment, the Flying Wing Battalion also arrived, and the Yellow Turban Army sentry, who was distracted by the chaos in the camp, did not appear until the cavalry appeared 15o meters in front of him.

"Enemy attack! Cavalry! ”

Some of the sentries tried to close the camp gates, but after a few seconds, several powerful arrows broke through the air and stopped them, taking their lives. In a few seconds, it is enough for the soldiers of the Flying Wing Battalion to enter the effective range, and the soldiers of the Flying Wing Battalion, everyone has good archery skills, which is not unrelated to their main general, Zhao Yun! There are no weak soldiers under strong generals!

15o meters, it is obviously not a long distance for the cavalry who are rushing forward, and more than ten seconds later, Zhao Yun, who is in white robe and silver spear, has already broken into the camp, the cavalry closest to him. All more than twenty meters behind him. Hundreds of powerful arrows, like black poisonous snakes, rushed towards the Yellow Turban Army running in the camp, the darkness is the best cover, many Yellow Turban Army did not know that they had been locked by the arrows before they died!

Due to the fact that the Yellow Turban Army had not been camped for a long time, and that they would attack the defenders of Luoyang in a few hours, there were almost no fortifications in the former army camp, and there was not even a horse rejection that was quite effective against the cavalry. This also allowed the Flying Wing Battalion to break through the enemy camp smoothly!

In the camp of the former army of the Northern Route Army, dozens of martial artists are still setting fires everywhere, and many Yellow Turban soldiers who woke up late are struggling and wailing in the sea of fire. Most of the Yellow Turban Army, who were not engulfed in the fire, also tasted the taste of being smoked, and the wolves were unbearable. They didn't die in the fire, but what happened next was a nightmare!

Zhao Yun rushed into the camp first, and the silver spears danced, and more than a dozen Yellow Turban soldiers who tried to stop him suddenly stopped moving, and the situation at that moment was very strange. Zhao Yun didn't even have the interest to look at them more. Riding the horse straight to the center of the camp, when the green-maned horse passed, the more than ten "frozen" yellow scarves fell to the ground softly almost at the same time, and the blood on the neck was shocking!

The Flying Wing Battalion is in!

According to the prior arrangement, a cavalry of two hundred people chased in the direction where Zilong disappeared, and they saw dozens of corpses along the way, there is no doubt that these are all Zilong's masterpieces!

The rest of the cavalry scattered in groups of 100 and slaughtered the Yellow Turbans in the camp. The Yellow Turban Army is already in chaos, there are figures everywhere in the dark, there are deadly arrows and devilish cavalry everywhere, and I don't know how many people the defenders of Luoyang have dispatched, even if they know that there are only 5,000 troops in Luoyang, and it is impossible to send too many troops under the pressure of large soldiers, but the Yellow Turban Army is still panicked.

-- The Northern Route Army, which was originally a combination of some weak Yellow Turban troops, was certainly majestic when it used superior forces to intimidate some system towns with weak defense forces, but it had never encountered a military general of the same level as Zilong, and Zilong's carefully trained Flying Wing Battalion!

The winged cavalry scattered out in all directions, galloping back and forth in the camp, "combing" the Yellow Turban Army still standing in the camp again and again. Coming and going like the wind, advancing and retreating like lightning, each small unit wielded its best combat power, arrows, spears, and rushed up to hand-to-hand combat when it encountered a small group of Yellow Turban troops; When the Yellow Turbans gathered in large numbers, bows and arrows poured out as if they didn't want money, and when these Yellow Turbans were shot by the rain of arrows with precision, they cried wolf, lost their souls, and turned around, and the cavalry rushed forward and easily harvested their lives!

There are also 200 soldiers of the Flying Wing Battalion, galloping on the periphery of the camp, sniping at the enemy within range, which also makes the Yellow Turban Army not know the reality of the camp robbery troops! There are enemies everywhere, lethal weapons everywhere, dark shadows everywhere. The fighting spirit and fighting spirit of the Yellow Turban Army were ruthlessly wiped out, and of course, their lives were wiped out!

When the Yellow Turban had become a headless fly, any martial artist would dare to face five or six lone Yellow Turbans, and the victory rate was quite high - when the Yellow Turban saw the attackers, most of them turned around and ran!

Zhao Yun went straight to the middle of the camp because he understood that most of the time, the commander of the army would be there. Zhao Yun didn't know if Liu Xing had assassinated all the generals of the Yellow Turban Army, but he knew that only by completely destroying the command system of the Yellow Turban Army as quickly as possible could he achieve complete victory!

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

In the former military camp of the Northern Route Army, there was indeed not only one yellow turban leader, but four.

In addition to the horse leader who was killed by Liu Xingge, there are also three leaders, and now these three Yellow Turban generals are trying to gather troops, hoping to gradually stabilize the situation by virtue of the superiority in troops. They understood that the defenders of Luoyang would definitely not send too many troops, and the shouting and killing sound in the front camp had clearly explained what was happening here, and it would not be long before reinforcements arrived!

Time, and most importantly, time!

"Move closer to the camp tent of the Chinese army, quickly!" The herald shouted loudly.

The troops in front of the camp had completely collapsed, and the Yellow Turban Corps on both flanks had also suffered heavy losses, many of them had trampled themselves to death in the confusion, but most of the troops in the rear were still relatively intact. With the efforts of the heralds, more and more Yellow Turban troops moved closer to the middle of the camp, and at this time more than 2,000 people had gathered, and several leaders believed that in five minutes, there would be about 4,000 troops!

However, Zilong came, and there were still two hundred cavalry of the Flying Wing Battalion who had managed to catch up with Zilong, and the Yellow Turban Army had no chance.

White robes, silver spears, blue-maned horses, eyes as bright as stars burst out of a compelling cold light, Zhao Yun on the battlefield was completely devoid of his usual gentleness, and his whole body was full of flamboyant murderous aura!

When Zilong saw these assembled Yellow Turban Troops, the silver spear was immediately hung on the side of the war horse, the stringless bow was in his hand, and with two "whoosh" sounds, the two Yellow Turban leaders died in Huangquan, and when they were about to shoot another Yellow Turban leader, that person was already hiding in the chaos.

The two leaders were eliminated at a fixed point, which caused the morale of the organized Yellow Turban Army to plummet, and some people unconsciously quietly retreated, and the leader who survived the disaster saw that the situation was not good, and craned his neck and shouted: "Rush forward, they only have a few hundred people, and our reinforcements will arrive soon!" ”

Just when the Yellow Turban Army was still hesitating, the arrows of the two hundred Flying Wing Battalion soldiers had already been released, and many of the Yellow Turban soldiers fell down screaming, Zilong had already put the stringless bow on his shoulder again, and waved the silver spear, "Kill!" ”

2oovs2oooo, it seems that the strength is not proportional, but the morale of one side is strong, and the morale of the other side is low. What's more, the sound of shouting and killing and the sound of horses' hooves are approaching here, and the Yellow Turban Army has already seen it, and more cavalry troops are rushing here!

Zilong took the lead, under the blazing firelight, the silver spear waved the stars in the sky, and the enemies within two meters of Zilong fell silently. The green-maned horse rose up on all four hooves and fell straight to the densest place of the crowd, allowing the Yellow Turban Army in that area to truly experience the taste of iron hooves, and screamed!

The Flying Wing Battalion did not directly rush up to fight hand-to-hand with the Yellow Turban Army, but constantly urged the war horses to circle around the enemy, and the morale of the two hundred Flying Wing Battalion cavalry was like a rainbow, and every minute and every second, there would be black spears stabbing out from the enemy's unexpected direction, bringing a rain of blood!

Black spears, black armor, and even blood looks black in the light of fire!

Zhao Yun rushed left and right in the Yellow Turban Army and suddenly entered a no-man's land, no one could stop his progress, and his target was the leader who was short and hiding in the crowd. It's a pity that Zilong failed, and someone won first, and that person was Liu Xing.

"Two, brother, I killed two!" Liu Xing laughed heartily and continued the killing without mercy, although these Yellow Turban Army had collapsed by the time the last leader was killed, now was not the time to keep his hands.

On the battlefield, either you are or I die, and the mercy to the enemy is cruel to yourself!

"Me too!" Zhao Yun laughed.

"Run! All four leaders are dead, run! ”

After such a wave came out, the Yellow Turban Army finally collapsed completely!

Except for the Yellow Turbans, who had been isolated by the cavalry and could not escape, still desperately making a final resistance, the surviving Yellow Turbans scrambled to the rear of the camp, hoping to join the main force five miles away. Everyone ran as hard as they could, the Luoyang Army did not give up the pursuit, and there were constantly screams in their ears, and the Yellow Turban Army understood that they didn't need to run faster than the enemy on a war horse, as long as they ran faster than their companions, there was hope for life!

Many of the Yellow Turbans did not die at the hands of the Wings and Warriors, but were trampled to death by their own brothers, and they had lost the courage to resist in the face of such opponents. Defeat is like a mountain!

There is no suspense in the battle in the camp, and the warrior and the winged battalion are making the final slaughter on the Yellow Turbans who cannot escape, and it is only a matter of time before these Yellow Turbans are destroyed. Liu Xing and Zhao Yun silently watched the situation in the field, this victory was really hearty, at least it was easier than everyone imagined.

Zhao Yun suddenly said: "Third brother, are you interested in doing another vote?" Now there is still a moment before the time for the Yellow Turban Army to attack, and Mr. Lu has instructed me to act cheaply and see if I can take advantage of it again. ”

Liu Xing's eyes suddenly lit up, "Okay!" How to do it? "How to lead the troops to fight has never been Liu Xing's forte, he knows this very well.

Zilong whispered to Liu Xing, Liu Xing kept nodding, and soon, the martial artists were gathered and quietly left under the leadership of Liu Xing.

The Wings Battalion left two hundred cavalry to clean up the battlefield to see if there were any fish that had slipped through the net, and to collect arrows in the camp by the way. Defending Luoyang alone requires a large number of arrows, and Luoyang City's reserves in this regard are not as rich as other weapons, so it is a convenient way to replenish supplies with war.

The rest of the cavalry, under the leadership of Zhao Yun, embarked on the road of pursuit.

The four-legged cavalry was obviously far higher than the two-legged Yellow Turban, but the Flying Wing Battalion did not chase and fight, but kept a certain distance from the Yellow Turban Army, constantly shooting the backward Yellow Turbans with bows and arrows, and even arranged a hundred-man team to collect scattered arrows, which was very leisurely and freehand.

Such a "slow" pursuit, with more mental oppression than actual killing, made the Yellow Turban Army who escaped from the former military camp even more frightened, and ran wildly with all their strength. Ahead, is our camp!

The firelight and shouting of killing in the front army camp of the North Route Army had already alarmed Yang Feng and others, and it was obvious that the front army camp had been robbed. Yang Feng quickly sent a force of 5,000 people to meet them, this force was originally intended to participate in Yinshi's offensive troops, but now it was only a little early.

The camp of the front army was five miles away from Luoyang City, and the place where Yang Feng camped was ten miles away from Luoyang, and the defeated Yellow Turban Army and the receiving troops met at a distance of about eight miles from Luoyang. Due to the continuous pressure exerted by the Flying Wing Battalion, the fleeing Yellow Turban Army ran for their lives, and seeing the responding troops was like seeing a bright light in the darkness, and the enemy behind them did not give up the pursuit.

In this way, the rout, who were eager to escape, broke up the front formation of the Yellow Turban Army, and the flying wing battalion, which had been following leisurely behind, suddenly seemed to have eaten stimulants, and several hundred-man teams circled around, looking for an opportunity to assault while shooting arrows.

Opportunities soon appeared.

After the leader of the Yellow Turban, who led the troops to respond, appeared to attack the formation, he only hesitated for a moment, and then issued an order to "kill the stragglers who attacked the formation", and the rout soldiers screamed continuously. There was no way forward, there were pursuers behind, and some of the routs who were not angry and could not see hope began to force their way into the formation of reinforcements. In response to the formation of the troops, there was undue confusion!

Zhao Yun immediately led his troops to kill the past, with an indomitable momentum!

If it weren't for the Yellow Turban leader who responded to the danger and resolutely killed all the friendly troops in front of the formation with thunderous means, so that a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers had to flee by two wings, and quickly reorganized the formation, Zilong's surprise attack is likely to completely break the formation of the Yellow Turban reinforcements! However, in this situation, the Flying Wing Battalion did not rush close to the enemy position, but only shot dozens of Yellow Turbans and then quickly circled back.

The formation of the Yellow Turbans has been reorganized, the first few rows of Yellow Turbans are holding their spears diagonally, and a large number of archers have begun to move forward step by step, if the Flying Wing Battalion does not retreat, they will either start shooting at the Yellow Turbans, or face the great enemy of the cavalry - the spearmen!

Therefore, Zhao Yun can only retreat!

Just when the Yellow Turban Army breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the defenders of Luoyang were about to retreat, the Flying Wing Battalion did not retreat. The winged cavalry was constantly moving and rushing, and when the Yellow Turban archers were ordered to move forward to meet the fire, the flying wing cavalry would skillfully get out of the effective range of the Yellow Turban archers, and fight as they retreated.

-- After Zilong was eliminated several times, the cavalry of the Flying Wing Battalion had a significant improvement, and the range of using a strong bow was generally more than 12o steps, and the range of a few cavalry even reached 14o steps, which was by no means beyond the reach of ordinary Yellow Turban troops. Coupled with the fact that the Flying Wing Battalion is constantly running at a high level, even if it enters the range of the Yellow Turban Army, it will be difficult for the Yellow Turban archers to lock on to the target!

Of course, there are also strong archers in the Yellow Turban Army with a long range, which can pose a substantial threat to the Flying Wing Battalion, but once such archers appear, Zilong's stringless bow will carry out precise strikes, and in terms of range, no one in the Yellow Turban Army in the field can compare with Zilong who uses a stringless bow!

The stringless bow that condenses the two qi of yin and yang, and the arrows cannot be found at all after hitting the enemy, which also makes the Yellow Turban Army who were killed look like "bizarre death", and the unknown danger is the most terrifying.

Although the Flying Wing Battalion kept retreating, and the Yellow Turban Army was advancing step by step, the retreating cavalry was hardly damaged, but the Yellow Turban Army had people screaming and being hit by arrows from time to time!

A cavalry unit of nearly 800 people did not retreat in front of the enemy's base camp in the face of the 5ooo troops? Seeing that the reinforcements were difficult to get hold of for a while, in the base camp of the North Route Army, 3ooo people were dispatched again to join the battle group, hoping to defeat the Flying Wing Battalion in one go.

The winged battalion quickly retreated, not waiting for the enemy to approach. When Zilong saw the fire in the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army on the North Road, he gave the order to retreat.

Liu Xing has succeeded, and the Flying Wing Battalion no longer needs to confront the enemy!

Taking advantage of the fact that the Flying Wing Battalion attracted the attention of the Yellow Turban Army, Liu Xing sneaked into the camp with the martial artist, not only setting fire to the grain and grass of the Yellow Turban Army, but more importantly, even the cloud ladder and Chongcheng wood that the Northern Route Army had just built were burned.

Food is still a trivial matter, and after the siege equipment is burned, at least the Yellow Turban Army north of Luoyang will have to postpone the attack. The defenders of Luoyang can focus their main efforts on the east and south, although such a situation may only last for a few hours, but for Luoyang alone, every minute is precious!

That's what this operation is all about!

After the Flying Wing Battalion retreated, the Yellow Turban Army only symbolically pursued for two miles, and no one knew whether there was an ambush in the darkness ahead, in fact, the pressure brought by the Flying Wing Cavalry to the Yellow Turban Army was not so easy to bear.

This also made Zhao Yun calmly lead the troops back to the Yellow Turban Front Army camp on the North Road, where two hundred cavalry had preliminarily completed the work of cleaning up the battlefield, and more than fifty war horses were strapped with a large number of arrows. Although the quality of the arrows of the Yellow Turban Army is not as good as that produced by Feng Xiang, it is not good to be too particular about it now, as long as it can be used.

When the attacking troops returned to the city, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and the attack on the camp and the pursuit had been going on for nearly an hour, and there were only two quarters of an hour left before the attack of the Yellow Turban Army. Soon, the Luoyang soldiers will face the test of a real battle to defend the city, but this will not affect the defenders to cheer for the warriors who go out on the battle!

The combined attack of the Flying Wing Battalion and the Martial Arts Force killed at least more than 3,000 Yellow Turban troops, and the number of enemies who trampled to death and were ruthlessly killed by the rescue troops may not be less than this number. Due to Zilong's impromptu response, the attacking troops also burned the enemy's siege equipment, gaining a little respite.

Feng Xiang only paid the price of 29 cavalry, 7 martial artists killed, and more than 100 wounded, which was insignificant compared to the enemy's losses. Such a record undoubtedly greatly boosted the morale of the troops in Huoyun City and Maple Leaf City, "It seems that the Yellow Turban Army is not very good!" ”

Due to the suddenness of the incident, the attack on the camp progressed much better than expected, and there was little organized resistance from the Yellow Turbans. After this battle, it is no longer realistic to figure out that the Guò attack camp has achieved such brilliant results, and the Yellow Turban Army has understood that the Luoyang defenders have quite excellent combat effectiveness (at least the cavalry is like this), and it is by no means a soft persimmon that can be pinched as much as it wants.

The various camps of the Yellow Turban Army soon began to strengthen their defenses, build fortifications, and send additional sentry personnel.

The cheers of the defenders of Luoyang did not last long, and the time was approaching, and outside the eastern and southern city walls, a large number of Yellow Turban troops were making final preparations for the siege.

The real test is about to begin!

(I don't want to divide the content of this chapter into two chapters.,It's still a big chapter of 8,000 words.,15o votes will be sent tomorrow) (To be continued,)

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