It's no wonder that Xu Xuan is so angry.

Wan Jun crossbow, the pinnacle of bed crossbow in the Han Dynasty. Each one has been made by dozens of skilled craftsmen over the years, and even among the three kingdoms that are already high-martial worlds, they can be regarded as top-level weapons for attacking and defending cities!

And this kind of siege weapon did not have many in the army of the entire Han Dynasty. Now Xu Xuan actually saw it in the hands of a group of yellow turban thieves, so how could he maintain his demeanor.

In fact, not only Xu Xuan, but all the other people who recognized what it was, their faces were not much better. After all, the Wanjun crossbow represents the pinnacle of the craftsmen of the Han Dynasty, even the first-class generals are in danger, and now not only have they fallen into the hands of the enemy, but they are also the targets of their attacks, and no one can be happy.

But anger is anger, and what should be faced is still to be faced.

In fact, Xu Xuan and the others should feel lucky, that is, when they tentatively attacked Wancheng, these Wanjun crossbows that were deliberately destroyed by the defenders of Wancheng before they broke through happened to have not been repaired, otherwise, they might not be able to break free from the whirlpool of Wancheng at such a small price.

didn't give Xu Xuan and the others a chance to express any more opinions, and the overwhelming fire rain fell again. And it was at this time that the siege of the Yellow Turban Army officially began.

In fact, in offensive and defensive battles, it is usually more advantageous to defend the city, even in this high-armed world, under normal circumstances, the battle loss ratio between ordinary soldiers must be at least 3:1. Therefore, many times before the battle for the city, the two sides will first engage in a battle to break down and boost the morale of several parties and each other, and improve the chances of victory between each other.

But Zhao Hong had seen Xie Feihong shoot under the city before, and directly slashed the pseudo-treasure-level arrows shot by Zhang Mancheng's gathered military qi. How powerful that pseudo-treasure weapon was in Zhang Mancheng's hands, no one would know better than Zhao Hong. Therefore, he is not an opponent by himself, of course, he will not take the humiliation of himself and cost the life of his generals in vain.

So the Yellow Turban Army directly skipped this step and began to attack the city!

"Kill! On the day the city is broken, Benqu Shuai will allow you to slaughter the city for three days! ”

As soon as Zhao Hong's promise came out, the eyes of all the Yellow Turban soldiers who had already been aroused by the Yellow Turban Warlock had a desire to destroy, and they were full of greed and desire.

The slaughter of the city is accompanied not only by killing, but also by harvest. Therefore, the Yellow Turban Army, which had been sweet for a long time after the destruction of Wancheng City, could not care about anything else, and rushed towards Wancheng with the weapon in his hand!

Although Zhao Hong didn't care about the death of ordinary cannon fodder soldiers at all. But he didn't want these soldiers to die worthless, so with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he directly ordered several long-range attack troops to start suppressing the defenders of Anle City's head road in all directions.

In the rain of fire, stones the size of a millstone were sent to the catapults made in a simple way, and at the same time, the arrows and simple throwing spears in the hands of the Yellow Turban wrestler, who looked like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, were also rained down on the head of the city.

In the face of this overwhelming attack, which seemed to be thrown from the beginning, Xu Xuan's side, except for a few people, had to temporarily avoid its edge and hide behind the battlements and shields.

And the Yellow Turban Army also took this opportunity, and a group of Yellow Turban Army with ladders and siege engines swarmed up and rushed towards Anle City!

Xu Xuan and the others naturally couldn't watch the Yellow Turban Army approach the city they were guarding so closely, so they directly resisted the long-range attack of the Yellow Turban Army and directly began to fight back against the Yellow Turban Army under the city.

Arrows and boulders dance together, rain of fire and hurricanes blend!

Dao Dao's deadly attacks rained down on each other, bringing a rain of Dao blood and taking away all lives.

Judging from the current scene, the defenders of Anle City have an advantage, after all, in the battle to capture the city, the defenders of the city naturally have the advantage of geographical advantages.

However, Xu Xuan and the others will relax in the slightest, because in the current world, ordinary soldiers will certainly play a large role in the victory or defeat of the war, but they are not decisive.

Among the three kingdoms of Gaowu, the top commanders, the soldiers who have reached the elite level, the strategists with different powers, and the powerful artifact treasures are the key to the real victory, so Xu Xuan and the others naturally dare not relax in the slightest.

Xu Xuan and the others understood the truth, and Zhao Hong, as one of the thirty-six square commanders, naturally knew that otherwise he would not have been entrusted with the important task by Zhang Mancheng and handed over the Yellow Turban Army of nearly 100,000 people to him to command.

Therefore, when the offensive of his ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers was frustrated and he could not attack the head of Anle Cheng City for a long time, Zhao Hong directly waved his hand, and several generals of the Yellow Turban Army directly rushed towards the head of Anle City with five or six hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers with a giant shield similar to a tower shield.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand. The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! ”

As soon as the slogan of the Yellow Turban Army uprising came out, the body of the Yellow Turban Warrior, who was already burly like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, grew again, making it look even more hideous and burly!

And this hideous body is not just pretentious, whether it is the rain of fire floating and sitting, or the boulders and arrows that fall down, it can't hurt it in the slightest! With the exception of a few attacks from the defenders, they were not afraid of all.

Therefore, in the blink of an eye, the five or six hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers led by these generals of the Yellow Turban Army and their words crossed the long-term battlefield that had become a meat grinder and slaughtered to the bottom of the city wall of Anle City.

Facing the group of Yellow Turban wrestlers who had already killed the city, the high-level leaders of Xu Xuan's side could no longer sit still. A group of generals under Xu Xuan's department began to participate in the battle, waving the weapons in their hands, and then cut down a series of deadly swords and spears, and smashed down from the city, boulders, gold juice, etc., and slashed down at the Yellow Turban Army!

I have to say that the Yellow Turban Lux is worthy of being a war weapon specially developed by Zhang Jiao and born for war. Although the offensive of Xie Feihong and others was like a monstrous wave, one after another, dense and deadly, but after the Yellow Turban Army paid hundreds of Yellow Turban wrestlers, they jumped from the city and climbed to the top of the city!

"Good! It's really a tiger! ”

Seeing that the Yellow Turban wrestlers lived up to their expectations and finally rushed to the top of the city, Zhao Hong couldn't help but be overjoyed.

While commanding his own side to begin to accurately suppress the defenders at the head of Anle City, he directly pressed the whole army up, preparing to set up a ladder where these teams of Yellow Turban wrestlers had opened, and then slaughtered into the city.

Shouting the slogan that the sky is dead and the yellow sky should stand, the ordinary soldiers on the side of the Yellow Turban Army began to press the whole army. And a few golden generals and three or four hundred golden wrestlers at the head of the city also reflected each other, killing under the same slogan, expanding their territory, and fighting for space and time for the rising Yellow Turban soldiers.

Seeing that Anle City was in danger, tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops were about to even erect a ladder to rush to the city, suddenly several terrifying knife lights began to spread outward directly from the city, and in an instant, they directly cut off the Yellow Turban wrestler who relied on his invulnerability, water and fire to fight with the defenders of Anle City, and killed him on the spot!

"Xie Feihong, you dare to do this!"

Seeing that several henchmen and hundreds of Yellow Turban wrestlers under his command belonged to this terrifying sword light, Zhao Hong could not bear it, and directly became angry. It seems that if he wasn't too far away, and it was useless to raise his own money, he would have to draw his sword directly!

Regarding Zhao Hong's words of resentment, Xie Feihong naturally turned a blind eye.

The hatred of the enemy is my glory! The more the Yellow Turban Army hated him, the better Xie Feihong did it.

So the terrifying sword light rose again, and in a flash, the five or six hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers strangled to death the great opportunity that they had won so hard, and beheaded all the Yellow Turban Army!