"Come with me!" Li Xing shouted violently, and the long sword in his hand slashed horizontally, directly killing a big Han soldier in front of him.

Naturally, he would not rush to the north gate, these Han Dynasty soldiers only had less than 800 people and dared to directly rush to the camp of more than 6,000 people, to say that the north gate did not arrange an ambush at all, he didn't believe it! The military system of the Han Dynasty was mostly based on thousands of people, commanded by the commanders and captains below the general, and now there are only more than 800 people attacking the camp, so where are the remaining 200 people?

Compared with the grassland, the Central Plains Dynasty has always been short of horses, where can ordinary soldiers of the first battalion get more than 100 fine horses?

Therefore, according to Li Xing's inference, this Han Dynasty army was either an elite army specially allocated with more than 100 first-class war horses! Either that or that these cavalry were formed out of their commander's own pocket! The wealthy class in this era is very wealthy, and it is not difficult for them to recruit Hakka slaves from their private pockets to form an elite army of more than 1,000 people!

Li Xing retreated quickly, and when he saw that the main army of the Chinese army would be killed by the Han general, he immediately retreated and rushed straight to the south gate, which was the place where those Han Dynasty soldiers entered. And tonight, if the enemy will arrange an ambush, the north gate has the highest chance, the other two gates are very unlikely, and the south gate, where they first entered, is almost unlikely.

"Kill it! Kill me out! Li Xing held a torch high and shouted.

Now there is chaos in the camp, although he can probably lead the Yellow Turban Army to wipe out this group of Han troops head-on, but now he really doesn't know much about this world, so he doesn't want to be too prominent for the time being. There are now more than two or three hundred Yellow Turban troops gathered around him, as long as they can take advantage of the fact that the enemy's reinforcements have not yet rushed over, they can directly break through the defense line of more than 100 people at the south gate!

With a crisp sound, the iron sword in Li Xing's hand broke on the spot, the quality of ordinary weapons in this era was far from good, he just killed more than ten enemy soldiers, and it was already completely scrapped. He immediately pulled out a heavy slashing sword from the storage space, and directly slashed off the head of the enemy in front of him with a powerful slash.

Originally, the weapon in his hand was broken, and the commander of the Han army who participated in the siege next to him couldn't help but show a cruel smile, but suddenly Li Xing took out a sword out of thin air, which immediately made him stunned, and his movements slowed down by half a beat!

Battlefield swordsmanship, pay attention to fast, accurate, ruthless, strength and momentum are extremely powerful, this kind of is not too fancy, Li Xing also knows this, so he also abandoned many tricks to confuse and lure the enemy, only use the most basic sword moves, and poke the enemy's vital point with a sword!

stabbed the Han army commander to death with a sword, he drew a bloody sword and wiped the blood on his face, and did not dare to continue to delay, so he rushed forward. The form on the battlefield was too chaotic, there were shouts of killing and cries and begging for mercy everywhere, Li Xing casually shot two cold arrows at him at the moment, and then led the Yellow Turban Army behind him to rush over in the direction of the gate he had observed during the day.

"Drink!"

Li Xing stepped forward, the sword in his hand slashed vertically, and then swirled half a circle to open the enemy's weapon, and with a wave as fast as lightning, the Han soldier in front of him knelt on the ground with a grunt around his neck.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

"Fight with them!"

Most of these soldiers who joined the Yellow Turban Army were poor peasants at the bottom, who had been oppressed in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, struggling under the oppression of eunuchs and relatives, and the peasants of the Central Plains had a very obvious characteristic, that is, as long as there was still a mouthful of food to eat, they could live, then they were the gentleest, most honest and best ruling group of slaves in the world. But in the past few years, natural disasters have caused wailing all over the land of the Central Plains, thousands of miles of red land, countless hungry prisoners, and the lower-class people have sold their sons and daughters, and they have changed their children and eaten, and in the end they have been forced to live no longer!

These people who were forced to be like this, although their combat effectiveness was far inferior to that of the Han army, but at this moment of life and death, they still broke out the last madness in their lives!

As if affected by the tragic murderous aura on Li Xing's body, the Yellow Turban sergeants behind him suddenly roared angrily, and directly swung their knives towards the Han Dynasty sergeants who were blocking the door. In the face of the swords of those Han soldiers, these Yellow Turbans, who were much thinner in comparison, did not dodge or dodge, and directly blocked their weapons with their bodies, and when the blades penetrated the flesh and blood and brought a pain of imminent death, they brandished their swords with a sinister smile, a trace of madness, a trace of hatred, and a trace of relief!

Perish with them! ……

They have almost nothing left.

They have been forced to ruin by this dark and decaying era, and there is nothing left.

Their land was annexed by the local wealthy clans and corrupt officials, and they sold their sons and daughters under all kinds of harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, but in the end they had to go into exile to escape the heavy taxes.

The sky has no eyes!

In the past few years, there have been a series of major disasters, followed by floods, followed by locusts transiting, and the land of the Central Plains is thousands of miles away, and there is no harvest.

They have no food, no clothing, no hunger! Watching their parents, wives and children starve to death one after another, or they can only sell them into slavery with tears in their eyes, in order to prevent them from starving to death, so that they can have food in the homes of the wealthy eunuchs there! But even so, they still won't survive!

What can they do but raise the flag to rebel? This world has become a purgatory for them, and the great sage and good teacher is their last hope, and it is also their last extravagant hope in the world!

At that time, the Yellow Turban Rebellion, an uprising broke out in 28 counties in seven states across the country, and the Yellow Turban Army was like a bamboo, the states and counties were lost, and the officials fled, shaking Kyoto. This was the largest peasant uprising in the history of the Central Plains!

It's not that they have been forced to the extreme by this world, to the point where they can no longer live, what makes these peasants who have been ruled and enslaved for thousands of years to be so crazy?

"The heavens are dead! Huang Tian should stand! ”

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

………………

The Yellow Turbans, who were originally in chaos, suddenly fell silent, and then the same call echoed all around! This voice seems to contain some kind of power, which suddenly stimulated the crazy mood of those Yellow Turbans, maybe in terms of strength, they are far inferior to well-equipped regular soldiers, but these people still have a crazy ruthlessness in their bones, they have also been forced to the extreme by this chaotic world, and they have no way back except to rebel! (To be continued.) )