"General Cao, the sentry cavalry has reported that General Huangfu has led the army to a place not far from Guangnian City, I believe that it will be there tomorrow, General Lu is trying his best to defend the city, but it is not a way to hold it for a long time, does the general have a strategy to break the enemy?"

Cao Cao thought for a while and said: "In the next period of time, General Lu and General Huangfu will gradually become a confrontation with Zhang Jiao, we only have less than a million soldiers and horses, which is not much help to the battle situation in Guangnian, but Zhang Jiao's army is in Guangnian, and the rear will inevitably be empty, we can surprise Zhang Jiao's support city, with the elite of our army will be successful, and then hold on to the city, Zhang Jiao without backup will be difficult to hold for a long time, so that the siege of Guangnian will be solved." ”

Lin Sen still had some concerns, so he asked, "Wai Wei save Zhao!" The general's strategy is very good, but Zhang Jiao is powerful, and it is said that his army is tens of millions of people, I am worried about the safety of Guangnian City, what if I can't hold it? ”

"Hahaha! General Lin don't worry, General Huangfu and General Lu plus the infantry I commanded are seven million, and the general doesn't know, His Majesty the Son of Heaven has allocated a total of 5,000 black halberd guards to them, this is the real elite of our Han Dynasty, with these guards, Guangnian City is worry-free for a while! ”

When Lin Sen heard about the Black Halberd Guard for the first time, he was very curious and asked, "Black Halberd Guard?" What kind of army is this? ”

Cao Cao smiled slightly, and explained carefully: "The Black Halberd Guard, there are only 10,000 people, each Janissary has the strength of a partial general, wearing a uniform black purple-level heavy armor, holding a purple-level war halberd, well-trained, strong, enough to fight dozens of times, or even hundreds of times their own enemies, the Black Halberd Guards directly obey the orders of the Son of Heaven, and their usual duty is to guard the palace and protect the Son of Heaven, and they will not be dispatched under normal circumstances, just because the scale of the Yellow Turban Rebellion is too large, the Son of Heaven made an exception and sent the Black Halberd Guards to General Lu and General Huangfu. ”

After listening to Cao Cao's introduction to the Black Halberd Guard, Lin Sen was a little stunned, the current Han Dynasty is really unshakable, with such a powerful army, who can fight! It's just that what he doesn't know is that there is more than one such Praetorian Guard in the palace!

But on the other hand, I thought that since the imperial court had such a powerful army, why would Dong Zhuo let the cholera go beyond the program, people couldn't figure it out!

At this moment, Guangnian City has been surrounded for more than a month, and the city walls on all sides have already collapsed, but fortunately, Lu Zhi had the foresight to build an inner city early, which is very tall and strong, and it is much better than the outer city, the city wall is full of layers of shield soldiers, and behind them are infantry and archers, who are ready to resist the crazy attack of the Yellow Turban Army below.

This more than a month is the most difficult time for Lu Zhi, the number of the Yellow Turban Army is too much, from all sides will be surrounded by Guangnian City, day and night offensives like a tide, Guangnian City is a middle city, how can it withstand the attack of the Yellow Turban Army, the city wall has already been destroyed, thanks to the inner city, in order to continue to confront Zhang Jiao, the army can be preserved.

"Haven't any reinforcements arrived from the imperial court?" Lu Zhi's eyes were red, not because of anger, but because he hadn't had a good rest for many days, and he was always worried about defending the city.

"Nope!" One of his generals replied: "However, it is reported that General Huangfu Yizhen and General Cao Mengde have already led their troops to arrive, and they will arrive tomorrow at the earliest. ”

"Hey! Let's hope they'll arrive soon! ”

Lu Zhi sighed, he was already in his forties, working hard for the country so that his temples were gray, and he looked a lot older at the moment, because he was eager to quell the rebellion, he hurriedly launched an attack, but he suffered a head-on blow instead, and was forced to retreat to Guangnian City, and now the outer city has collapsed, and he can only rely on the inner city to continue to defend, he doesn't know how many days he can hold on?

"Isn't there a local force to help?"

Lu Zhi's words made the general sigh again, and said: "Now our situation is worrying, the local forces are all watching, some of these local forces are too far away from us, and some of the forces are relatively weak, and they are too busy to take care of themselves, how can they still have the spare strength to rescue us." ”

Lu Zhi was completely speechless this time, and it seemed that he could only rely on his own strength to resist the enemy for the time being. At this time, there was a low horn sound outside, the war drums shook the sky, and Lu Zhi's face changed: "The Yellow Turban Thieves have begun to attack the city again!" ”

Indeed, the Yellow Turban Army, relying on the strength of the population, took turns to rest and attack the city without interruption, and made up their minds to exhaust Lu Zhi's army to death.

The Yellow Turban Army besieging the city has tens of millions of people, and the rear is still far from increasing troops, most of them are the main force of the Yellow Turban Army, and they are also the most elite troops under Zhang Jiao, the number is really amazing, if it weren't for the game map magnified a hundred times, there would be no such place outside Guangnian City to accommodate these tens of millions of people.

The only thing that made Lu Zhi rush to rejoice was that there were no strong generals in the Yellow Turban Army at all, and they could not provide strong combat power, so there were some siege equipment, but the number was not very large, and he also had city defense equipment, and they were all large, so Rao could hold on for a month.

As the elite of the Yellow Turban Army, the number of Yellow Turban Lux and Yellow Turban Warlock is not large, and the cooldown interval between Yellow Turban Warlocks is very long, and the threat to Lu Zhi's army is not very huge.

Outside the city, a large area of black oppression, crowded, sky and earth, can not see the end at a glance, these people are covered with the ground, except for people or people, no other scenery can be seen, endless slaughter and crazy breath are surging, making people desperate, unable to find the courage to fight.

"Indestructible!" Lu Zhi raised his sword and shouted, the earthy yellow light emerged from him, and then radiated to the surrounding soldiers, the terrifying atmosphere weakened a lot, and everyone clenched their weapons to meet the upcoming battle.

Lu Zhi's body shook for a while, this was all he could do, a few days of sleepless sleep made him weak, almost overdrawn, and the number of times he could use his skills was not much.

The Yellow Turban Army surged up like ants, they didn't care about death at all, the degree of madness was outrageous, a handle of knives and guns dazzling in the sun's rays, one arrow after another broke through the sky, this was an incomparably ferocious offensive, ordinary teams could be slaughtered in a single look, cruel and bloody.

Lu Zhi was not afraid, stabilized his body, stood on the city wall with a sword, only to see him bow his head and mend a few words, and suddenly a picture appeared above his head, hundreds of people were holding books and singing, Lu Zhi was a great Confucian in the world, read hundreds of ancient books, and won the recognition of hundreds of schools of thought and became his guardian, at this time Lu Zhi borrowed the power of hundreds of schools of thought to fight against the Yellow Turban Army.

Zhuzi Baijia is the saint of culture, the power of the hundred schools of sages gathered together, its power can destroy the world, and it caused great damage in an instant, like a meat grinder, the Yellow Turban soldiers who rushed up were like ears of wheat, falling one after another, all of them died invisibly, but the number of Yellow Turban Army is too much, and there are still endless people pouring up, and they can't be killed at all.

It has been more than a month to defend Guangnian City, the prepared rolling wood and stones and fire oil have been exhausted, there is no way but to demolish the people's houses to get some materials to continue the defense, the shield soldiers are desperately resisting the attack of the catapults and wells under the city, the infantry desperately throws down the rolling wood and stones, the archers keep shooting, firmly control the Yellow Turban Army under the city, the catapults in the city are intermittently throwing stones, and the ballista is also looking for an opportunity to shoot spears, destroying those catapults and wells, the spears and stones are not much left, and they can only save a little.

To say that the Yellow Turban soldiers under the command of Huang Long and Yu Poison are basically composed of peasants, and their combat effectiveness is not high, then Zhang Jiao's main army is composed of soldiers among the peasants, and their combat effectiveness is more than one grade higher, and his most elite troops, the Yellow Turban Warriors, also have 5,000 people, who have not yet participated in the battle, and another elite Yellow Turban Warlock is still recovering their skills.

In comparison, Lu Zhi's army is even more elite, and the soldiers are all composed of regular troops, well-equipped and well-trained, but there are many fewer people.

War is always ruthless, people are killed every moment, there are countless corpses floating on the ground, its miserable appearance is really sad and tearful, but Lu Zhi is still expressionless, this kind of battle has been experienced countless times in the past month, watching one life disappear after another, he has been numb, and he has no feeling.

"These are still Yellow Turban soldiers, Zhang Jiao's real elite Yellow Turban Wharf and Yellow Turban Warlock have not yet fought, and those Yellow Turban main forces are also sweeping in the rear, how long can we hold on? Is it really God who bless my big man? Lu Zhi's eyes flashed, the materials for defending the city were about to run out again, the charge of the Yellow Turban soldiers was even sharper, and sooner or later they would climb the city wall, and brutal hand-to-hand combat was inevitable.

On a mound behind the Yellow Turban Army, there was a person who looked like a Taoist priest, looking up at the scorching sun in the sky, the wind and people around him were quiet, which formed a strong contrast with the tragedy under the city of Guangnian, he looked at it for a long time, sighed, looked at it flatly, and looked at the battlefield.

A majestic wind blew, and his Taoist robe fluttered with the wind, with the elegance and elegance of the fairy wind and bones.

His face was a little pale, a sickly whiteness, which gave him a sense of twilight, his eyes were deep and inscrutable, as if he was worried about the country and the people, and seemed to regard everything as a mustard, as if he wanted to destroy everything......

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