"Report!"

Early the next morning, just when Lu Zhi was still pondering and studying the specific situation of the two sides with his subordinates, how to effectively intercept the million-strong army of the Yellow Turban Army and the unknown powerhouse, several fast horses galloped over: "General Qiyu, the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai Bocai is leading more than a million Yellow Turbans to attack Yecheng!" ”

"What!" Everyone was shocked. www.biquge.info Although they had already received the news before, it was said that Na Bo had led his troops all the way forward, and the cities along the way fled one after another. But no one thought that this wave would be so fierce, and directly sent troops to attack the Luojing barrier Yecheng.

If Yecheng was beaten down by the Yellow Turban led by Bo Cai, then the next thing to bear the brunt would be Luojing City, the center of the Han Dynasty.

"What about General Zhu? Where is he and the hundreds of thousands of troops in his hands? Lu Zhi hurriedly asked.

"General Zhu suffered a small defeat at the hands of Bo Cai, and he is relying on Yecheng to resist, and General Huangfu also arrived with hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses." The herald reported.

Lu Zhi was shocked, he didn't expect even Zhu Jun to be defeated so quickly.

Speaking of which, this Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun are indeed a generation of famous generals, and their status is all fought with a knife and a gun, and there is absolutely no half of the water, even compared to Lu Zhi, it is not much worse.

As for the defeat in the hands of Na Bocai this time, it is not a crime of war, even if Lu Zhi encounters their situation, he will definitely lose. There are no masters of the same level or a large number of martial saint-level powerhouses, and in the face of those terrifying existences, ordinary armies have no power to resist.

Moreover, the army commanded by the two is only a miscellaneous army, even the five schools of the southern camp are far from the five schools of the northern camp, not to mention that there is no strong reinforcement such as the Yulin Army and the national division.

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On the other hand, the plans of the Yellow Turban Army are going well.

The previous wave defeated Zhu Jun's army, forcing Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun, who had caught up, to retreat to Yecheng with soldiers and horses. It is precisely because of this that the morale of the Yellow Turbans has risen greatly, and that wave has regarded the Han army as nothing, and this time the whole army directly pressed on it and besieged Yecheng.

With Zhang Bao in charge, Bocai is full of confidence this time and has no fear!

The 1100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were divided into four groups and directly attacked the four gates of Yecheng, east, west, north and south, with high morale. And the Han army relied on the advantages of the city wall, although it did not show defeat, but it was only struggling to support.

On the battlefield, the flesh grinding disc has already been formed, and there are screams and shouts of killing everywhere, and people are dying every moment, which is miserable.

"Rush, rush, rush up for me, the first one to rush to the city wall, Benqu is handsome and rewarded!" In the rear of the Yellow Turban Army, Bo Cai commanded the Yellow Turban soldiers and horses with high spirits, constantly impacting Yecheng. This wave had won a battle before, and now it was even more pressing the Han army, which made him even more proud.

Originally, with the ability of this yellow scarf, there really weren't so many siege equipment. However, the defeat of Huangfu Song made all the siege equipment that the Han army was preparing to use to attack Yingchuan fall into the hands of Bocai.

Coupled with the seizure of more than a dozen cities along the way of the Yellow Turban Army, as well as the donations of the rich dogs' legs, Bocai is now very well armed, and the Yellow Turban Army has changed its previous poor appearance, at least one weapon has been done to each person.

"Kill, kill, kill! Push me down! On the city wall, Zhu Jun's green muscles burst out, constantly roaring, his sword was rampant, and he personally defended the city, which showed the extent of embarrassment.

This Zhu Jun's temper was already a little hot, but now he was pressed and beaten by this yellow scarf, and this sense of grievance made him even more angry in his heart.

And Huangfu Song, who was next to him, looked at this scene with a gloomy face, although he didn't speak, but the sadness on his face told him that he was not calm at the moment.

Having lost everything, even if he saved his life, he seemed to be much older.

"Huangfu old horseman, Zhu old horseman, I advise you to open the city and surrender as soon as possible, so that Lao Tzu can spare your life!" Bocai shouted loudly.

"With me Zhu Gongwei here, Bo Cai is presumptuous," Zhu Jun couldn't stand Bo Cai's provocation like this, and roared out directly, waving a long knife, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and dozens of yellow turban blood spilled in the sky, falling from the city.

In the distance, Bo Cai glanced at Zhu Jun with disdain, and deliberately stimulated: "If your subordinates are defeated, they dare to speak bravely?" ”

"You ......"

"Gongwei, calm down, that wave just wants to provoke you and make you mess up!" Huangfu Song hurriedly grabbed Zhu Jun and shouted.

Ay! Zhu Jun sighed, his face full of exhaustion, not only physical exhaustion, but also psychological exhaustion. One step exited the city wall: "Yizhen, what should I do now, when will the reinforcements arrive." ”

"Reinforcement ......" with his knowledge of the imperial court. Even if there are reinforcements, I'm afraid there aren't many people, and they won't be of much use. For Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, it was more important to protect Luo Jing's safety, and the rest was not so important.

Huangfu Song glanced at the battlefield helplessly, if he goes on like this, although he will not be taken by Bocai now, this is not a long-term solution.

If this continues, the morale of the Han army will definitely become weaker and weaker, and the Yellow Turban soldiers and horses will become stronger and stronger.

What's more, he knew that there was still that terrifying monster hidden in the Yellow Turban Army. If that monster makes a move, Yecheng may fall in an instant.

It's just that what makes him strange is that he is mentally prepared, and even organized more than a dozen martial saint masters from the major families and families along the way to support the group, more than a dozen masters, to deal with monsters, be sure to hit the monsters hard, even if hundreds of thousands of troops are buried, why didn't the other party make a move.

You know, this time the master group has brought several killer features.

He didn't know that Zhang Bao was also using them as bait in turn, preparing to lure Song Lingyun to come to the decisive battle alone, and he was unwilling to face Song Lingyun, who was closely integrated with Lu Zhi's army, and wanted to use his own advantages to kill Song Lingyun first and take revenge.

"I can only hope that the reinforcements of the national division will arrive soon, otherwise it will ......" Zhu Jun did not continue.

He knew that the national teacher and the army led by Lu Zhi were the only hope, but he didn't know where Lu Zhi and them were now

"Don't give up, then Lu Zigan won a big victory in Guangzong, and the national teacher killed Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang, can't we even defend the city? As long as the old man still has a breath of air, Nabo Cai will not want to take Yecheng! Huangfu Song shouted suddenly.

"Hahaha, Yizhen is right!" Zhu Jun laughed and said, "Defend the city to the death!" After saying that, Zhu Jun rushed out of the city wall here, came to the front line, and killed a yellow scarf who climbed the ladder with a backhand, and roared angrily: "Kill me!" ”

Zhu Jun, as the main general, took the lead, but the morale of the Han army was high, and the yellow scarf that was pressed for a while couldn't raise his head.

Dozens of miles away, a blue light flew away quickly, and Song Lingyun was driving the Qingyu Palace to support.