The battlefield in ancient times was different from today's wars and blood, but a kind of cold slaughter and endless coercion.

The dense military formation, the dazzling display of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and the deterrence in front of you are not as bloody as you see on TV. As the opposite of the military array, the Han soldiers on the wall of Yannan Fortress now felt a chill rushing to their faces, and the feeling of life and death was entangled in their bodies, which really made the Han soldiers want to drop their weapons and run back.

"General, the condition of the soldiers is generally not very good~"

After turning around, after walking back, he said to Cao Xing, who had been standing on the wall silently looking at the Yellow Turban Army advancing step by step below.

"I'll take a look!"

There are many Yellow Turban troops below, and there are too many soldiers in yellow cloth all over the mountains, and the crowds are not exaggerated. Cao Xing, who was a little worried about the lack of garrisons, was it not the requisition of some people, and when he heard the report of his lieutenant, his thick brows trembled and he said.

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"Brothers, although the Yellow Turban thieves outside are powerful, can we be afraid? Behind us are the fathers and villagers of Yannan Hou, if the Yannan fortress is broken, then Yannan Dao will be bullied like a girl who has been stripped naked! Is this an acceptable result? So here, I beg you, Cao Xuan, to let go of the fear in your heart, and fight to the death for my Han and my Yannan! ”

Cao Xing's character has always been relatively soft, so his attitude towards soldiers is not a decisive killing with clear rewards and punishments, but a guide and guidance of respecting the teachings like an elder. Therefore, in the military camp where he is located, the soldiers all admire him very much, and they also respect him very much as a general with extraordinary ability, so in a certain aspect, he is the most sincere to be supported by the soldiers.

Judging from the soldiers, captains, and even some generals who are better with him, they all call him 'sex prince', Cao Xing's behavior has really been recognized and respected by everyone.

Therefore, although he is not here to strictly order not to retreat, but his conduct and sincere words are recognized by the soldiers. This. Maybe it's the reason why when Meng left and put Cao Xing, who was not too commanding, in this critical place~

"General, although we are ignorant, it is our duty to suppress the thieves!"

Cao Xing's voice just fell. One of the soldiers below shouted from the crowd.

"Yes, General. The thief deserves to die, we deserve to fight to the death! ”

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With someone taking the lead, it soon made the entire wall of people respond. I just saw the huge anti-thief army array, which brought fear to my heart, and it was also because of this burst of blood boiling. And it has decreased a lot~

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"Sun Qing, I'll see you today!"

Looking at the situation of the Yellow Turban Army everywhere in the mountains, Qu Shuai Zhang Niujiao smiled with satisfaction, his face was slightly solemn, and he said in a deep voice to Sun Qing. But he pretended to be quite similar, and those who were familiar with him could understand from the relaxed muscles on his face and the smiling eyes that he didn't pay attention to this tackle at all.

"Qu Shuai, the last general will definitely dedicate this Yannan Fortress to Qu Shuai's hands!"

Although I was close to the Yannan Fortress today, I realized that this fortress was strong and tall. But Sun Qing, who believed in his own family's horse ability, still patted his chest with a 'bang' and reassured. However, his eyes did not have the arrogance of yesterday, but became solemn.

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"Kill! After entering the customs, women will take what they want, and gold and silver treasures will be inexhaustible! ”

Sun Qing, a man from a rogue background, would not say anything heroic to boost the morale of the army. But he was very practical in what he said, and when he heard Sun Qing's promise, his eyes were all red. Women, gold and silver treasures. This is the extravagant hope of the bitter ha who couldn't mix food and clothing at the bottom before. Now that it's at your fingertips, how can you not work hard?

"Kill!"

One by one, the Yellow Turban soldiers rushed towards the Yannan Fortress, and now they were not in front of the majestic level, but the women who had stripped off their clothes and the mountains of gold and silver treasures!

"Arrows in archers!"

I saw shoddy ladders and wells that fell apart at the slightest touch. Cao Xuan still let go of some worries. But seeing that although his soldiers were shouting that they were not afraid, the bow in his hand was trembling, he still sighed and roared loudly.

"Shoot the arrows!"

With Cao Xing's order, the sound of 'Xiu Xiu' breaking the air and the sound of 'crashing' slingshot suddenly echoed on the wall.

In front of the Yannan Fortress is a V-shaped opening, so this is destined to only the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army to rush more and more crowded, so that each arrow can kill or rub through the enemy's body. The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were shot to the ground one by one like the autumn harvest of wheat.

"It seems that I still overestimate the strength of this Yellow Turban Army~"

Looking at the blind charge of the Yellow Turban Army without any sense of formation, Cao Xing, who was holding a hard bow and preparing to 'roll call' one by one, still secretly thought in his heart. Maybe it's the sultry momentum of the Yellow Turban Army, or maybe it's the undefeated record of the Yellow Turban Army, so Cao Xing has always looked at them very well in his heart, but when I look at it today, it's not the case~

Because the Yellow Turban soldiers on the ladder and the well fence all wanted to charge, they broke up the camp of ordinary soldiers into pieces, and there was no deterrent effect at all. Coupled with the ladders that were stepped on from time to time, Cao Xing was really worried about their command!

The benevolent see the benevolent, the wise see the wise, and the fool sees the fool. Although in Cao Xing's opinion above, this Yellow Turban Army is simply the way to die, but Sun Qing of the overseer army below is very satisfied with the charge of his soldiers regardless of life and death, in his opinion, a force that is determined to fight to the death is the strongest army.

"Rolling Stones!"

"Up! Above! Rush! ”

"Golden oil!"

"Help, help~"

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All kinds of shouts on the battlefield were endless, and slowly, Sun Dang found that after his army had died almost 2,000 men and horses, not a single soldier had jumped over the wall.

"Supervise the team, follow me, Lao Tzu wants to see which grandson dare not rush up!"

did not complain that there was a problem with his command, Sun Qing, who was angry at the moment, attributed the reason why he could not close the wall to the carelessness of the soldiers, and he wanted to personally lead the inspection team to the top! Whoever dares to retreat will be killed!

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The soft sun finally turned into a scorching sun, and at this moment, Sun Qing looked at the Yellow Turban sergeant who began to retreat for the first time, and was stunned~

In his heart, the Yellow Turban soldiers are all fighting for the Yellow Sky. They are not afraid of the threat of life and death at all, they will only follow the order to charge wholeheartedly, and now, what is the situation of this large-scale escape from the battlefield? Looking at the army of courage, Sun Qing was confused~ (To be continued.) )