Chapter 216: This Battle Will Be Won!
Although Quyang's offensive and defensive battles are falling towards the side of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Liao, who is not looking at the Yellow Turban Warriors, is anxious, and Zhang Mancheng and Bo Cai are very worried about the battle situation that is now gradually regaining the initiative, but the time is changing slowly.
"What's going on! How could the Han army suddenly attack the city, and then the surrounding armies did not react yet! However, the people rushed in so far that they were almost reaching my city guard mansion before they were stopped by the army. ”
Seeing that although the general trend is slowly handing over to the Yellow Turban Army, it is obviously not a situation where the Han Army can be driven out of the city in a moment, Zhang Mancheng yelled at the leaders below in annoyance.
"Qu Shuai, although we reacted. But I don't know why the soldiers below fell into an inexplicable chaos at that time, and it took us a stick of incense just to gather the soldiers below. ”
After hearing Zhang Mancheng's roar, the commanders below shrugged their shoulders and waved their hands and shouted helplessly. To say that this is really not for him to find a reason, when Zhang Liao launched his natural skill 'Wolf Soul Impact', because the Yellow Turban Army did not have generals with calming skills, so the soldiers below them, as long as they woke up, they first had heart palpitations, and then fell into an inexplicable chaos, if the command is not good, the situation of bombing the camp may happen. Fortunately, the lieutenants below Zhang Mancheng are all adjusted by him (this is also harmonious =.=!) So they only spent a stick of incense talking before they prepared the soldiers and horses, and let them be ordered to come and intercept the Han army.
"What about you? Do you have any explanations for Ben Shuai! ”
Hearing the commander's explanation, Zhang Mancheng thought that this situation had just occurred under his command. Even the guards of the Yellow Sky and the Yellow Turban Lux were in a panic for a short time just now, but the elite soldiers and horses in his headquarters were commanded by him as a general, so he quickly prepared his troops and horses to intercept the Han army. So he just frowned and pointed at the rest of the people and shouted.
"Now, General, our soldiers and horses have just fallen into a panic......"
After hearing Zhang Mancheng's roar, the commanders who had just been attracted by the commander who spoke looked at each other and said with shocked faces.
"Huh?"
To say put in the usual. Zhang Mancheng will be angry and shave them all one by one. But now, his own troops are in a panic, what reason does he have to talk about others? What's more, in his heart. There is a bad guess, that is, the panic of the soldiers and horses this time was caused by the actions of some people in the Han army. Otherwise, why would all the units of the Yellow Turban Army, which were already violent, fall into a panic at this moment, this is too unbelievable. But. Speculation can only be speculation, besides, even if it is the truth, he can't tell this idea, otherwise how can the generals of the Yellow Turban Army, who have been hit hard, continue to pick up confidence and continue to fight to the death with the Han army?
"Okay, Commander Bocai will fight hard in front and retreat the enemy, let's go up together and drive the Han army out of Quyang as quickly as possible!"
Zhang Mancheng, who was distracted, looked at the battlefield in front of him, although the battle line was pushing forward, but the speed was not visible, full of sorrow. At the moment, his heart was very worried. If it drags on like this, maybe the Yellow Turban Army will lose!
"Kill!"
With the addition of Zhang Mancheng and several commanders and personal guards, the formation of the Han army suddenly became untenable, and they immediately retreated and came out of a street.
Looking at the way the Yellow Turban Army was fighting for their lives, Zhang Liao's eyes were red at the moment. The soldiers in front fell one after another, and after this battle, I am afraid that thousands of people will be folded again! You must know that the soldiers and horses that entered the city first tonight are all the elite soldiers and horses he brought from the capital, and if they are badly damaged. Then the consequences will be immeasurable.
"Withdraw, or wait?"
Although the balance of the battle situation is already tilting towards the Yellow Turban Army, as a general's sixth sense, he looks at the various commanders of the Yellow Turban Army who are rushing up. Zhang Liao still vaguely felt that he only needed to delay for a while, and the battle situation would be able to change heavily, so how should he make a decision?
"Shieldman! Shieldman! Let the shield-bearer come up! ”
At this moment, the battle situation did not have much time for Zhang Liao to hesitate, and Zhang Liao himself knew this problem. So in an instant he made a decision - war!
You must know that although the sixth sense of the military general is very vague, it is accurate most of the time, and Zhang Liao is betting tonight as long as it drags on for a while. The Yellow Turbans must have undergone a major change. At that moment, he can have the ability to turn the tide of the battle in an instant.
So even now, even if every minute and second will lose dozens or hundreds of soldiers, he will unswervingly implement his decision.
"The spearmen retreat, the swordsmen ambush, the shieldmen on top!"
After the herald next to him heard Zhang Liao's order, the shield hand conveyed Zhang Liao's order with a horn sound of varying lengths. And with Zhang Liao's order, at the moment when the shield hand over and the spearmen, many spearmen were still taken from their lives.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
The shield bearers, who had just stabilized the formation, saw the dead bodies of their brothers at their feet, and all shouted the word 'kill' three times. I don't know if they are ready to avenge their brothers, or if they are emboldened~
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On the other side, seeing that although the Han army had suffered a lot of losses, Zhang Mancheng, who still let the shield hand come up, was about to wrinkle into an unbreakable knot at this moment. The situation he was worried about finally happened, and the commander of the Han army didn't know why, and was determined to survive such a fierce counterattack and wear out the Yellow Turban Army.
"Did they find out?"
Zhang Mancheng, who wanted to see something, looked around, but couldn't see it because of the night and the barrier of the street wall. His heart sank slightly, and after he lost his eyes for a moment, he continued to fight hard against the shield hand of the Han army.
"Rush, quickly beat the Han army out. Chop a Han sergeant and pawn with a first prize of ten taels of silver, and behead a Han military academy captain will be promoted to three levels in a row! ”
Zhang Mancheng, who saw that the progress of the Yellow Turban Army had slowed down, fought with his life to kill the Han Army. On the one hand, he threw out the temptation to his own commanders and soldiers, and ten taels of silver are no worse than a beautiful woman for a soldier from a bitter haha background, not to mention, this is still a war, what is there no silver? As for the captain's head, it is said to those commanders who do not do their best, for them, the rank is there, is there still a shortage of silver and beautiful women?
"Kill!"
Hearing Zhang Mancheng's promise, one by one the commanders and soldiers rushed towards the Han army with red eyes. Compared to the cheap name that is not worth a penny, there is silver with snowflakes!
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"Hmph, after the peak, there is a sharp turn of decline! Zhang Mancheng, I don't know why you are in such a hurry to drive us out regardless of casualties, but I firmly believe that time must be very important to me! ”
Looking at Zhang Mancheng's anxious order, Zhang Liao, who was still a little hesitant in his heart, smiled. Although Zhang Mancheng is smart, he still has no experience, and he exposes his ideas to the other party's main general so lightly, isn't this the rhythm of looking for death!
"Hold on, brothers! Long live the Great Han! ”
Zhang Liao, who smiled slightly, suddenly hit the front line of the shield hand and began to command them to defend against the enemy. And the scattered Han army, which was shocked by the red eyes, also slowly stabilized because of Zhang Liao's sudden command.
"This battle will be won!"
Although he couldn't see where the victory was, Zhang Liao knew that the fruits of tonight's victory must belong to him! (To be continued.) )