Chapter 133: I came to take Zhang Jun's head

In the west of Guangzong City, a group of strong soldiers under Huangfu Song are mustering up all their strength and constantly advancing towards the city.

The red tide and the yellow tide collided fiercely under the city, and in the yellow military array, countless blood flowers were splattered.

At first, the red army was evenly matched with the yellow, but as time passed, the red army began to gradually crush the yellow army formation, and the wind and clouds encroached on the lives of the yellow army formation.

"Win!"

The roar of rage shouted from the throats of countless Han army armor soldiers, and together with the sharp weapons in their hands, it slammed into the Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side.

Huangfu Song was also in front of the army at this moment, and he was very satisfied when he saw the results of his own battle.

If nothing else, today's three armies will conquer Guangzong and take Zhangjiao.

In this way, the big stone in his heart can be regarded as falling to the ground.

"General!"

At this time, I saw Cao, who was covered in blood, rushing towards Huangfu Song.

As a cavalry captain, Cao Cao also took the lead in today's battle, and fought in person.

He led the crowd to fight each other and personally beheaded the twenty-seventh level.

Seeing that Cao Cao had returned from the front, Huangfu Song hurriedly asked: "Meng De, how is the strength of the troops?" ”

"General! Our army has climbed to the top of the city first, and the city gate is ready to go down! ”

"Okay, very good, Meng Deke can go forward again, order all battalions, attack within a limited time, and be sure to enter the city within half an hour!"

"Yui!"

Cao Cao immediately surrendered his order, and then told Huangfu Song about the matter.

"General, in the south of the city, General Liu Zhonglang's soldiers have occupied the city gate, and the elite in the front has entered Guangzong, as soon as his soldiers and horses enter the city, the pressure on our army will drop sharply, and it will be defeated within half an hour!"

When he heard the news, Huangfu Song was not too happy, but showed surprise on his face.

"What? General Liu's side has already entered the city? How is it so fast!? ”

Cao Cao said: "It is reported that General Liu's side, there is a group of warriors leading troops to attack the city, all of them are good at leading troops in front of the battle, and take the lead, good at boosting the morale of the three armies, he captured the city thanks to these people, so it is very fast." ”

Huangfu Song was silent for a long time when he heard this, and then pulled out the sword at his waist.

"Mengde, you go to the front with the general, and command the three armies to attack the city quickly! Three incense sticks conquer the lower West City! If there is a delay, it will not be forgiven! ”

Cao Cao was shocked when he heard this: "This, is it a bit too hasty?" ”

"My colleagues have already entered the city, and I will delay the time here, why is there a hurry?"

After saying that, he saw Huangfu Song pointing his sword at the head of the Yellow Turban City, and shouted: "Three army sons, follow the general to kill the enemy!" ”

In response to him, a group of elite guards shouted in response like a tsunami.

……

At the same time, following Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong, Cheng Pu, Sun Jian and others led their Ruishi to enter Guangzong City.

In less than half an hour, the elite of the Yellow Turbans stationed in the south of the city was already overwhelmed, and then, Liu Jian and Liu Bei led the soldiers into the city.

"Report to the general, Guan Sima Array beheaded the thief Zhang Liang!"

"Okay."

"General Yu, Zhang Sima led his troops to trap the Yellow Turban Camp in the south of the city!"

"Okay."

"General Yu, Han Tun is trapped by the moth thief!"

"Okay."

"General Yu, Gao Sima led his troops to trap Guangzong Nancang!"

"Okay."

"General, Sun Sima has occupied the danger of living in the Lifang house!"

"Good!"

Liu Bei said to Liu Jian on the side: "The important place is all ke, the three armies are sweeping away the thieves in the city, the last official asks for orders to go to the county office first, if Zhang Jiao is here, he can be captured!" ”

"I'm with you."

Liu Bei heard this and hurriedly said: "Deran, if you want to go, just wait, wait for me to lead the front department to the county office first, and then you can go to the county office after clearing the moth thieves inside and outside the county office, you are the main general, you need to be more careful." ”

"Then there is Brother Lao!"

……

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The fighting outside the city gradually moved to the city, and the Han army and the Yellow Turban army began to fight street battles.

In the face of the well-armed Mikawa armor, the Yellow Turbans' street warfare was even more declining, and the drawbacks of the lack of armor and weapons were exposed.

The brave Han soldiers easily broke through the blockade of the Yellow Turban Army in the city, they shouted "might", and slaughtered the Yellow Turban soldiers in the streets and alleys, and the soldiers walked through the city with the corpses and blood of the moth thieves.

In order to prevent a sneak attack by the yellow turbans hiding in the houses, many Han soldiers lit the fires on the streets and threw them into the houses, and in the gusts of wind, the fire gradually ignited.

Fires began to spread sporadically throughout the city.

At this moment, Guangzong was full of shouts and killings in the streets and alleys, and these low-level gangsters in the city who followed Zhang Jiao and withstood the oppression of Haoyou, at the last moment, could burst out with unimaginable power.

Although the general trend has gone, there are still Yellow Turban soldiers everywhere in the city who are desperately and stubbornly resisting.

Many of them were in rags, with vegetables on their faces, and they had no armor on their bodies, but when they faced the Han soldiers wearing armor and holding sharp weapons in their hands, they did not retreat.

Those who have blades in their hands will use their strength to split the Han army.

Those who have no blades are even bare-handed, and they pounce on them with their teeth and claws!

Some people even hugged the Han soldiers directly, and used all their strength to bite the soldiers' cheeks, whether it was the nose or the lips and ears, but wherever they could see the flesh, they bit it fiercely.

If they don't have meat, they bite their shoulder armor, and even if their teeth are covered with the blood of the armor, they will not let go.

This is these low-level people, mixed with the decadence and incompetence of this dynasty and the hatred of the valve Gao clan who tortured them to death, and used their lives to make a final response.

"Crash away!"

"Knock knock~!"

Ten Han soldiers were in front of the gate of the county office, holding the wood and hitting the gate of the county office, and under the huge impact one after another, the two black wooden doors were dusty and crumbling.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the door was finally slammed open.

Subsequently, it was the elite Han army armor soldier wearing red, who rushed into the county office with a ring head knife and launched a brutal slaughter against the yellow turbans guarding the county office.

Liu Jian stood outside the county office, holding a sword, and Liu Bei also carried a double sword, guarding his side.

Subsequently, a Han soldier came out of the county office, saying that the Yellow Turban Thieves had finished the massacre and found Zhang Jiao's location.

Liu Jian nodded, and strode into the county office with Liu Bei.

Stepping on the bright red on the ground, Liu Jian came to the outdoor where Zhang Jiao was.

The door of the room was wide open, and all the Yellow Turban soldiers inside and outside the room had been killed, and inside the quiet room, Zhang Jiao, with a withered face, was lying on the bed, his chest rising and falling violently, and he was panting with all his strength.

Around him, there was a circle of Han army armor soldiers, who used their ring-headed knives against him.

Liu Jian came to Zhang Jiao's bed and looked at him carefully.

Although Liu Jian didn't know much about medical skills, just by taking a glance, he could see that Zhang Jiao was already terminally ill at this moment, and there was no cure.

At this moment, he is afraid that he doesn't even have the strength to move.

"Wait for you to go out first."

Liu Jian lightly ordered: "Stay at the door, don't let outsiders in for the time being." ”

"Yui!"

A group of armor soldiers came out in response, leaving only Liu Jian, Liu Bei and Zhang Jiao who was lying on the bed and dying.

Zhang Jiao didn't even have the strength to turn his head to look at Liu Jian.

"Who are you?"

After a long time, Fang Ting Zhang Jiao spoke slowly, his voice was extremely low, so low that if he didn't concentrate on listening carefully, he wouldn't be able to hear it at all.

"The descendant of the Han Queen, Liu Jian, the word Deran, is here today to take Zhang Daojun's head."

"Good, good, take the first level of the poor road, very good...... Haha, becoming a king or defeating a coward, that's it, poor and no regrets. ”