Seeing that the other party was about to make a move, Huang Si was startled, grabbed the wrist of the knife held by the Qu Shuai, and said with a smile: "Kill people and use the general to do it, I'll come, I'll come." As he spoke, Huang Si took out the sword at his waist and smiled strangely at Na Qu Shuai.

Then, before the Qu Shuai could react, the diverted Qu Shuai had already covered his mouth by a soldier behind him, and then before he could resist, a talisman short knife was inserted into his neck, and then the soldier pulled it backhand, and half of the unlucky Qu Shuai's neck was cut off.

When the Qu Shuai reacted and wanted to roar, the severed neck could no longer make a sound, and he could only watch incredulously as the Han soldiers who were still restrained just now walked towards the door one by one, and they had already untied the hemp rope in their hands during the walk.

At the same time, those 'robes' just now also threw away their clothes in the doorway, revealing the red robes that only the Han army wore inside.

Looking at the sudden change, although Qu Shuai had already understood everything, it was too late, and at the moment when he fell, more than a dozen people who opened the city gate with him had already fallen in a pool of blood.

This kind of terrifying killing method is the first time Tai Shi Ci has seen it, he doesn't know this method, only the scouts who have been trained by his fourth brother's elite arrow battalion can understand it, and such a killing method is mainly to send a deterrent force to the enemy.

Looking at the Yellow Turban Army lying in a pool of blood, Tai Shi Ci didn't have much time to sigh, because in the blink of an eye, more Yellow Turban Army who happily wanted to get a piece of the pie appeared at the city gate.

However, these originally elated Yellow Turban soldiers panicked when they saw that their comrades had become Han soldiers and were taking weapons from the car, and the first to react had already opened their mouths and shouted 'enemy attack'.

Seeing this, Tai Shici hurriedly pulled out his spear from the car, pointed ahead and rushed out, and shouted at the same time: "Brothers, if you are not afraid of death, kill 、、、、、、 with me"

"Si'er, you protect the city gate, and the rest will rush 、、、、 with me" Seeing Tai Shi Ci rushing out, Du Yuan hurriedly took the big knife, turned around and told Huang Si to also rush into the battle group, he didn't dare to let Tai Shi Ci charge alone.

However, when Du Yuan saw Tai Shici with a spear in his hand and dancing like a windmill, he was no longer worried, and he couldn't help but think about it in his heart, who are the sworn brothers of his lord, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Tong Fei, and several generals are already invincible, and now there is another urgent vanguard.

Although he was no longer worried about Tai Shi Ci's safety at the moment, Du Yuan still didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly ran out towards Tai Shi Ci, and when he killed a nearby Yellow Turban Army and protected Tai Shi Ci's flank, he asked, "Three generals, what should I do now?" ”

Tai Shici stabbed to death two fierce Yellow Turban soldiers in a row, and returned his gun to protect his body before replying: "First send an arrow to inform General Xu, and then leave a team to protect the city gate, and then I will each lead a team to rush up from the horse road on both sides to seize the city tower, and don't let the drawbridge rise." ”

Tai Shi Ci knew that what they had to do now was to drag the defenders of the city gate, and with their nearly 3,000 troops, it would not be a problem to protect the city gate for half an hour. When Xu Huang's army arrived, they had completed their task.

For a small city like Xiaquyang, the city gate has no jack gate or urn city at all, as long as the city gate is wide open, the victory or defeat will be decided. What's more, there are only 5,000 defenders in Xiaquyang now, even if you add the young and strong, it is only 10,000, how can you be the opponent of the elite of the Han Dynasty.

The two armies met suddenly, although the south gate was not blocked with a sack, and two thousand defenders were left, but in the face of the three thousand tigers and wolves of the Han army and the brave Tai Shici, the Yellow Turban Army, which had no leader, was an opponent. However, Tai Shi Ci didn't dare to be careless, after all, there were still many Yellow Turban Sectists in the city who were not afraid of death.

Soon three 'ringing arrows' with a piercing sound flew into the night sky, which could be heard for more than ten miles.

Hearing the signal in the distance, Xu Huang, who had been waiting for a long time, led the army to charge with a wave of his axe, and with the charge of Xu Huang's army, it was destined to be another sleepless night in Quyang.

Yan Zheng, who had just eaten dinner in the city, rubbed his eyelids that had been jumping for a day, and was about to go down to inspect the city gate, but before he could buckle his sword, he heard a noisy shout from the direction of the city gate.

Hearing this, Yan Zheng couldn't help frowning and asked, "What sound!" ”

However, before the entourage could answer, there was also a sound from the door of his mansion, although he had only fought for a year, but Yan Zheng, who had been stained with blood, was still very clear, and these voices could not have any other situation besides someone killing him.

As the voice became louder and louder, Yan Zheng finally knew why he had been nervous today, what he was worried about had happened, and at the same time, he also understood that the army that went out had no return.

Seeing that the general trend has gone, as the patriarch of Taiping Dao, Yan Zheng knows what the outcome will be. Immediately, in the mourning, Yan Zheng recalled his original ideals, and then prepared to fight the last battle with Hu Cong without hesitation, and went with General Tiangong.

It's a pity that God didn't give Yan Zheng a chance to prove his courage, and just as he pulled his sword, he saw Pei Yuanshao, who was covered in blood, running in with his arms covered: "General, the general has an accident, and I don't know what happened to the Han army mixed into the city, this group of enemy troops is very powerful, the guards are almost dead, the general leaves quickly, and the last general can resist for a moment!" ”

After listening to Pei Yuanshao's words, Yan Zheng couldn't help but widen his eyes, he knew that although Pei Yuanshao's martial arts were not too good, he was still the number one among the generals in the city, and the hundreds of guards in the mansion were all good at one top, but this was the case, from the sound of the mansion gate to the present, he was defeated before he had a cup of tea. Such a strict government couldn't help muttering in his heart who was coming.

However, Yan Zheng didn't have too many doubts, in a blink of an eye, he witnessed the true face of the opponent, as the few remaining Hu Cong continued to retreat to resist the enemy, a team of Han troops with tacit understanding rushed into the courtyard, and at the same time, the sharp arrows on the wall and the roof were aimed at the only ten people left in the field.

Surrounded by hundreds of Han troops, these Yellow Turban Army are like the only remaining yellow flowers in the sea of red flowers, which may be destroyed at any time.

As the Han army moved out of the way, Uncle Jiang Ren wiped the blood-stained sword on the hem, sent it into the scabbard with a 'poof', and then said without any emotion: "What? General Yan、、、 want to leave without saying hello? ”

Seeing such a result, Yan Zheng knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, and with a sigh, he patted the few remaining guards on the shoulder, then put the sword into the sheath, and said with a wry smile: "This strong man has good means, dare to ask the name of the honorable man?" ”

"I don't dare to be a big name, I can't be a nobody in the army, how can I be as famous as General Yan." Uncle Jiang Ren waved his hand indifferently and said.

Although the other party did not answer directly, Yan Zheng did not pursue it, but looked at Uncle Jiang Ren with blazing eyes and said: "Haha, no wonder General Qilin can be invincible and invincible, but only a few dozen people can capture the leader of our army, so in this way, General Digong has gone and never returned today?" ”

"Haha, now that the general knows, now he should know what to do, if the general is still thinking about his family and the innocents in the city, he can act now." Uncle Jiang Ren replied with a smile.

Hearing Uncle Jiang Ren's words, Yan Zheng's face sank, and he immediately roared angrily: "Your army is called the Long Live Army, and now it is a little inappropriate to threaten other people's families!" ”

"The army is in chaos, and it is also for the sake of the general's wife and the two children, the general knows that it is very unsafe for the lady to stay in the dilapidated house in the north of the city, if my army enters the city and kills them as bandits, the general will regret it."

"It's also good for the general, but the general can rest assured, the wife and son have been protected now, and the general can take them home at any time after the war subsides." Uncle Jiang Ren said with a compassionate attitude, as if he had caught something very honorable.

Hearing that his wife was robbed, Pei Yuanshao, who was still dripping blood on the side, immediately became angry, and scolded sharply: "The thief deceives people too much, let my wife go quickly, otherwise Pei Yuanshao will definitely behead the dog." ”

In the face of Pei Yuanshao's scolding, Uncle Jiang Ren just looked up and down, and said coldly: "Haha, Jiang admires General Pei's courage very much, but does the general think that Erzhi can be our opponent?" If the general has the ability, a certain family will be waiting for the general at any time. ”

For bandits like Yan Zheng and Pei Yuanshao, Uncle Jiang Ren didn't look at it at all, if it weren't for his young master's order to use Yan Zheng's identity as much as possible to quell the war, he wouldn't want to leave a living mouth at all, let alone talk to them now.

Yan Zheng didn't respond immediately to Uncle Jiang Ren's words, and only after a while listening to the noise on the street did he react from closing his eyes and thinking, and then sighed and said faintly: "Okay, since the sky wants to destroy my Taiping Dao, the government will not act against the sky, just give it a try." Of course, I hope that the strong men will be kind to the people in the city, they are all innocent. ”

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Just when Jiang Renshu captured Yan Zheng, the battle for the city gate was nearing the end, and under the leadership of Tai Shici, the Han army had successfully captured the south gate tower of Xiaquyang and the corner towers at the two corners of the city wall.

As for the city gate, it was firmly controlled by Du Yuan, and in half an hour, the Yellow Turban Army guarding the south gate was almost wiped out, and of course, the Han army that captured the city gate was not much better, and now it has paid the price of nearly five hundred casualties.

In order to delay the time and wait for the army to enter the city, in addition to Du Yuan's men and horses who stayed at the city gate, Tai Shici had divided the rest of the soldiers and horses into three divisions, one stayed behind to guard the gatehouse, using bows and arrows to support Du Yuanbu guarding the city gate, and the other two guarded the corner tower to resist the Yellow Turban Army who came to the rescue from the city wall.

After assigning the task, Tai Shici stood in the corner tower with one person and one bow and kept shooting the approaching Yellow Turban Army, one person and one arrow, and the arrows were not missing. After shooting twenty Yellow Turban soldiers in a row, who were not afraid of death, the momentum of the Yellow Turban Army had been suppressed.

"Boom,,","Ah,,","The twenty-ninth general! ”

A Han soldier armed with a strong crossbow was surprised to Tai Shi Ci, who was expressionless and took the bow with an arrow, he had been in the army for almost three years, and he had never seen such an archer, and the legendary hundred-step Yang was nothing more than that.

Let's just say that the Yellow Turban Army that he had just shot was just poking out half of his head from under the corpse of his companion, and he didn't even see the figure clearly, when he heard the sound of a bowstring next to him, and what he saw again was the heavenly spirit cover that the unlucky guy flew up.

In the face of the worship of the soldiers, Tai Shi Ci replied without looking back: "Don't think about anything else, pay attention to the front, be careful that the enemy army uses the night to touch it, and it will be inevitable to be killed and injured when the soldiers are short-handed." ”

"No, the villain understands!" The soldier said timidly.

"Don't worry! There was a fire in the city just now, it was done by our army scouts, the enemy army couldn't hold out for long, and after a cup of tea, General Xu Gongming arrived, and then Shi Ci personally went to General Zhenbei to ask for credit for everyone. But if you want to live until the day you go home, you can cheer me up now", said Tai Shici with a slight release of his fingers, and the bow and arrow drawn into a full moon returned to its original state again.

Of course, at the same time, he also took a life, and now there is still a moment before the time agreed with Xu Huang, Tai Shici doesn't want to fail at the last time.

Just as Tai Shi Ci thought in his heart, just as he finished speaking, there was a sound behind him, and the sound was mixed with the sound of horses' hooves, don't guess that it was reinforcements coming.

As for whose reinforcements there is, there is no need to think about it, who else can there be other than the Han army at this moment, and soon when Xu Huang's mount stepped on the suspension bridge, the belonging of Xia Quyang became a foregone conclusion.

The Yellow Turban Army, which had no way to firmly occupy the south gate of the Han army, was facing tens of thousands of elite Han troops at this moment, let alone a one-sided battle.

Soon after the Han army entered the city, in less than an hour, the remaining more than 3,000 Yellow Turban troops and tens of thousands of the old, weak, sick and disabled, women, children, and children who had no combat effectiveness began to rout, and they were defeated without the power to fight back.

However, the 3,000 Yellow Turban Army could escape, but those old and weak women and children had no way to escape, let alone when the city gates were all blocked.

The Taiping Sect in the city never imagined that even yesterday they were celebrating their victory, but today they were defeated, and the defeat was completely unreserved.

When the Han army occupied Xiaquyang, not those who escaped from the city could live, and those who were abandoned would have no life. Of course, for those old and weak women and children, life or death no longer has much meaning.

Among them, it is better to live than die in the harsh taxes of the imperial court, and now they are wrapped in Taiping Dao, and they have no chance to die.

But now those Taiping Taoists who compare themselves to saints have robbed them of all their belongings and food, and by the way, they have also raped their wives and daughters, and burned down their homes and fields.

Wang Shi killed, faced with a situation where there was no way out, many people chose to sit and wait for death, perhaps they thought that death in the next moment was the greatest relief.

The city was recovered, and more than 2,000 Yellow Turban troops who escaped death plus thousands of old and weak people have not escaped a mile.

Although the remnants of the Yellow Turban all escaped from the three gates one after another, how did they escape in the face of ambushes in various key roads.

In the face of the rushing Han army, the cold saws and sharp snake spears that were steaming from the cold light, they could not avoid it.

The war lasted until the dawn of the Buddha, and as the sky was drizzling, the Taiping Dao, which had been vigorously disturbed for a year, officially existed in name only, and the Han temporarily restored its calm.

But this calm depends on not lasting long, in the face of the imperial court's excesses and miscellaneous taxes, today's Taiping Dao is dead, but who dares to guarantee that there will be no new Taiping Dao tomorrow.