In the first year of Zhongping, the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out.

In June, after Beizhonglang deposed Lu Zhizhi's imperial court, he changed Dong Zhuo to Dongzhonglang as the general of Dongzhonglang and took over the affairs of the Jizhou Theater.

Dong Zhuo gave up besieging Guangzong County, which was defended by Zhang Jiao, and led the main force north to attack Xiaquyang County, which was defended by Zhang Bao, and besieged it for more than two months.

Outside of Quyang County!

The army gathered, people were like ants, dense, all over the four directions, and the battle flags were like clouds.

A big man with a big waist and a round waist stood behind the war drums, waving the war drums in his hands vigorously.

The Chinese army, Yang Qifeng looked at Xiaquyang County, this is just a county seat, but the army has been attacking for two months, although Dong Zhuo has released water, it is impossible to build a county town that is easy to capture into a strong city.

Since Dong Zhuo gave up Guangzong and led the main force to Xiaquyang County, he began to launch a fierce attack on Xiaquyang County, but this Quyang County is like a barrier, let you storm the waves, I will not move.

And the root of all this is the pale yellow mist that permeates the sky over Xiaquyang County.

No, it should be called Yellow Sky!

The sky of Xiaquyang County was shrouded in a fog, and the reflected sky was pale yellow, and the sky and the earth were yellow.

The composition of the Yellow Turban Army is quite mixed, and the weapons in their hands are also chaotic, compared with the well-trained and neatly equipped Han Army, it is undoubtedly a day and a place, but under this yellow sky, the Yellow Turban Army is not afraid of death, morale is high, and its strength has increased greatly.

Let the Yellow Turban Army hold Xiaquyang County, and repel the attacks of the Han army again and again.

At the head of the city in front, the Han army had climbed up along the ladder, and as the Han army successfully climbed up to the top of the city, they joined together in twos and threes, constantly strangling the Yellow Turban Army, and the well-trained cooperation was multiplied by power.

Although the Yellow Turban Army, which lacked training, was strong, it was still invulnerable to mortal mortals, and it was soon captured by the Han army at the head of a city, this scene Yang Qifeng was not moved, and this scene also appeared many times in the past two months.

Every time it appears, it will soon lead out the Yellow Turban Elite and sweep them down, and this kind of Yellow Turban Elite is too cheap, if it weren't for the limited number of places, only death can make up for it every time, it would not be them besieging Quyang County, but the Yellow Turban chasing them.

The face is like red jade, the beard is like soap velvet, as if there is a figure, the head is wrapped in a yellow scarf, the upper body is naked, the lower body is earthy yellow pants, the hand holds a thick log, and the two arms have about a thousand catties of strength.

They danced the logs in their hands, and the Han soldiers couldn't dodge, they were directly swept out and hit the city wall, their chests were sunken, their bones didn't know how many were broken, blood spurted out of their mouths, and the look in their eyes began to fade, and they couldn't live.

In the blink of an eye, a city that was originally captured by the Han soldiers was recaptured by the Yellow Turban.

Yellow Turban Lux, this is the elite of the Yellow Turban Army, it is not at all ordinary people can serve, this is a secret method to take the secret method, sacrifice life, borrow life force to complete the secret technique, this is the master of refining God carefully refined.

After Yang Qifeng's observation for nearly two months, the Yellow Turban Lux must appear under the yellow sky, and the Han Army has also killed the Yellow Turban Lux for many days, but he does not see the Yellow Turban Lux decreasing, and the formation of the Yellow Turban Lux is not too difficult to have this view.

As for whether this is the idea that the Yellow Turban side has hoarded a large number of Yellow Turban Lux, it has never appeared from beginning to end, and the most taboo thing on the battlefield is to add oil and vinegar, if the number of Yellow Turban Warriors is enough, why should Zhang Bao be trapped, he would have already started a counteroffensive.

"Ming Gong!"

"Zuo Zhonglang has sent Huangfu Song north to Jizhou! He will soon ask the Duke of Ming!" Li Ru hurriedly came to the Chinese army and brought good news.

Dong Zhuo's eyes were blazing, staring at the battle formation in front of him, and he couldn't help but sigh and said in one breath: "It's not that a certain family is not trying their best to capture Quyang County and be loyal to the Han family!"

"It's that this Yellow Turban Secret Technique is too powerful, this Yellow Turban Warrior has a thousand catties of strength in both arms, which has exceeded the scope of martial artists, and has reached the level of an innate martial artist.

"This war is not a crime that is not in Minggong, it is a crime of non-war," Yang Qifeng said a shameless sentence and brushed his sense of existence.

The strength of the Yellow Turban Wrestler is comparable to that of the innate martial artist, but the gap between the middle and the innate martial artist is not something that can be made up by strength, even the martial artist can easily defeat the Yellow Turban Force, after all, the Yellow Turban Wrestler only has gravity strength, such as speed, and even the martial arts standard cannot be reached.

None of Dong Zhuo's heavy generals went to the battlefield, and he didn't even have the idea of trying to capture Quyang County, and he just kept urging the Han army to storm Quyang County for two months.

The main force that decides the outcome of a battle is no longer them, but the generals of both sides, and to put it mildly, they are only one step away, and they are about to reach the point of being unequaled in mowing the grass.

"Captain Pan is right, since our army moved to Quyang County, how can there be a few days of repair time in the past two months, counting the fierce attack on Quyang County every day, and the general is even risking arrows and stones to beg for thieves for the country,"

"Three times in danger, fortunately, the general's martial arts are strong, so he can save his life, if the court asks for the guilt, I won't accept it!"

Yang Qifeng looked sideways, he looked at a school captain who was speaking, what is called art in words, this is called? He showed the word art vividly and vividly, so that outsiders had to admire.

Although Dong Zhuo didn't speak, the shallow smile on his face soothed subconsciously knew that this sentence had reached Dong Zhuo's heart.

Suddenly, Li Ru's face changed, and he said to Dong Zhuo, "Huangfu Song is here,"

"Captain Pan, Captain Hua, please hide from all directions,"

"Don't worry, Ming Gong is hidden, if something is wrong, Ming Gong can hold his sword on the ground," Yang Qifeng picked up the Tiangang battle axe, walked a few steps, turned over and jumped on the red rabbit horse and preached.

"If there is no match, why be afraid of that Huangfu Song!" Dong Zhuo laughed and opened his mouth to praise Yang Qifeng.

He ordered Mingjin to withdraw his troops, and the Han army had just retreated, and a black torrent appeared in the sky in the distance.

The horses' hooves moved, the earth shook, and there were only three hundred horses, but it gave people the momentum of thousands of troops and horses, and they galloped from afar like a sharp sword interspersed.

At present, a person is wearing heavy armor, his face is like a knife, his eyebrows are thick, and his face is frosty, and he does not smile.

The body was filled with blood and qi, and the radius of dozens of zhang was within its sphere of influence, and from a distance, it was like a furnace that emitted endless heat, and they had arrived in an instant, and they had come to the side of the army.

A knight held high the command flag and shouted with a roar in his mouth: "Zuo Zhonglang will inspect the military camp under the emperor's order!"

"Where is Dong Zhuo, the general of Dongzhonglang?"

"Dong Zhuo is here!"

"Can you be guilty?" Huangfu Song galloped in front of Dong Zhuo, pulled the reins, and the horse's front hooves were raised high, and finally fell to the ground, splashing dust, and his lips opened and said in a deep voice.