After two days, the army arrived outside Shangyang City.

said that it was a large army, but in fact, there were not even a thousand people, compared with the defenders of Shangyang City, it was really pitiful.

But.

"Wu Na Dog Officer, go out of the city and surrender quickly, otherwise, when the city is broken, it will be your death!"

"Everyone in the city listens, if you don't want to die, hurry up and open the city gate and surrender!"

"The Yellow Turban Army is invincible!"

"Kill the dog officer, rob the rich businessman, the Yellow Turban Army will win!"

What about the arrogant.

The general who was standing at the head of the city angrily jumped straight to his feet, if it weren't for the city wall being too high, he probably jumped down and fought hard with this group of scum.

A few days ago, tens of thousands of troops were beaten to the ground, and there were less than a thousand people in total, and they dared to shout for the siege of the city?

"Kill! Kill all these thieves!"

In the roar, a general, holding a halberd, rode a high-headed horse and rushed out of Shangyang City.

"I am the Great Candidate of Shangyang Wu, who dares to fight with me?"

Don't underestimate this martial artist.

The reason why the Yellow Turban Army attacked Shangyang City last time was a fiasco, half of the reason was that Wu Dahou was alone, first the generals were single-handed, and Wu Dahou directly picked off a member of the Yellow Turban Army with a halberd, and then, with a shout, with hundreds of cavalry, rushed into the formation of the Yellow Turban Army, three in and three out, and directly scattered the Yellow Turban Army.

This time, Wu Dahou plans to repeat his old tricks.

Pity.

This time he ran into Joladan, a bad star.

Singled out?

Rub and rub......

Joladan didn't ride a horse either, so he ran towards Wu Dahou on foot.

Wu Dahou was happy.

Where did this stupidity come from, not even a horse, not even a weapon, isn't this giving people heads?

Rush!

With a halberd, Wu Dahou rushed out.

Thereupon.

KO！

Wretched.

Qiao Ladan didn't attack, just so hard, straight, and the war horse came into close contact, only to hear a muffled sound, the war horse, as if hitting a wall, a neigh, fell to the ground and did not move, and the Wu Dahou, who was riding on the war horse, flew out directly under inertia, fell to the ground, dizzy, and before he woke up, he was tied up by the Yellow Turban military rope that had been prepared.

"Yellow Turban Wrestlers are mighty!"

"Yellow Turban Lux God descends to earth!"

"The Yellow Turbans will win!"

"Surrender! Surrender! Surrender quickly!"

The morale of the Yellow Turbans was greatly boosted.

On the other hand, the army defending the city is called a confused, and the one who is stunned is not wanted.

What kind of people are these!

Actually collided with a war horse?

And even won it?

"Kill him, kill him!"

The general roared in a rage.

But.

No one dared to come forward and ask for war again.

Wu Dahou is the number one master in the Shangyang Army, such a master, he was killed without holding up for a round, and the others went up, isn't that giving experience?

So, they didn't say anything.

Since no one is fighting, then we can only admit it.

"Close the gates!"

"Prepare to defend the city!"

The only way to defend the city is to rely on the fortification of the city.

Speaking of which, in a general siege battle, if you want to win, you must at least have three times the strength of the army defending the city to win, otherwise, even if you are all dead, you will not be able to go up the city wall.

Looking at the Yellow Turban Army again, there are less than a thousand people in total, how can such a small number of people break through the fortified city guarded by thousands of Shangyang Army.

So.

Not only the generals, but also the other generals and soldiers were also full of confidence in the battle to defend the city.

But.

"it!"

"It's him, it's him, it's the monster who was by the Yuema River that day!"

"I'll it, what a big mallet!"

"It's over, it's over, why did the Yellow Turban Army invite this monster!"

I panicked.

That Qiao Radan, after killing Wu Dahou in one move, saw that the defenders in the city were no longer engaged, so he patted his head and simply attacked the city.

didn't bring any soldiers, just one person charged towards Shangyang City.

The third duke, although he had seen Joladan's strength, still pinched a cold sweat for him.

"Brother Da Niu, the enemy army has a lot of equipment to defend the city, wouldn't it be too risky for you to go alone like this?"

"If you want me to see it, let's send my men to cover it. ”

"Yes, it's easy to dodge open guns and hard to defend against dark arrows!"

Joradan shook his head: "No need!"

I really don't need it.

Dark Arrow?

Dark cannons are useless!

Just look at the weapons on this one.

A big gavel!

Don't underestimate this mallet, this is not an ordinary mallet used by farmers to knock things.

The shape is extremely violent.

A three-meter-long large wooden stake that two people can hold over hand to make a mallet body, and then a three-meter-long, arm-thick trunk as a mallet handle, such a shape, just by looking at it, it can make people*, let alone take a hit.

Such a terrifying gavel was carried on the shoulder, and all the soldiers in the city who had experienced the battle of Yuema River recognized Joladan, and this recognition immediately frightened their souls.

Actually, it's not that Joladan deliberately wants to scare people, but he really can't find a weapon to take advantage of.

Although a large amount of fine iron was swept from the blacksmith shop, it was barely enough to create a batch of weapons for the Yellow Turban Army, and if you really wanted to build weapons for yourself, it would not be enough at all.

Simply.

Joradan took materials from the spot, cut a large wooden stake, drilled a hole, and then found a thinner tree, and threw it in, and a large mallet was done, and he waved it twice, and it was quite handy.

The point is that this thing is still used both offensively and defensively.

How is the mallet defended?

Simple.

Great!

Lift the hammer above your head, good fellow, it's better than a shield, and you have to be blind for any bow and arrow.

It's not.

"Shoot him, shoot him, shoot him!" roared the general.

"I can't shoot through it!" the archer was helpless.

"What about the eight-bull crossbow, give the eight-ox crossbow to the general, Lao Tzu must shoot him today!"

"The angle of fire of the Eight Bull Crossbow is not so low!" the crossbowman was helpless.

"What about the catapult, frame the catapult, Lao Tzu is going to crush him!"

"That guy is already close to the wall, and the catapult can't be so close!" the catapult was also helpless.

In this rage and helplessness, Joradan, who was carrying a big wooden mallet, had already run to the city gate.

With a wave of his arm.

A flick of the mallet.

Rumble!

Boy.

With such a hammer, the city gate was directly split apart, and the hundreds of people behind the city gate all flew away.

"Kill him, rush me, kill him!"

The general brandished his sword and roared.

Kill?

Those soldiers defending the city, you look at me, I look at you, and they put down their weapons very neatly.

Are you kidding!

A few days ago, I had been abused by the Yuema River, and I was already scared of being killed by Joradan, and I still used a mallet at the moment, if I provoked it, I would carry a big tree over, and no one would be able to stand it!

Puff puff puff ......

They all fell to their knees.