September 9, Chongyang, Liangzhou City, black clouds press the city, dark clouds rolling, covering most of the sky, the wind blows strongly, the battle flag hunting, giving people a feeling that the wind is coming and the wind is full of buildings, there is a dullness, which makes people's hearts heavy!

"Black clouds are crushing the city and want to destroy it!"

On the tower of the high wall of the south gate, Zhou Xin was dressed in black armor and looked solemn.

"General, you think too highly of those traitors, although there are many people, but they are also a group of refugees, it is just a group of refugees, and it is not easy to defeat them with our army. ”

Next to a thick-eyed, big-eyed burly lieutenant general, he is very confident, although the Yellow Turban Army swept through most of Dongyan County within three days, conquering the city, but he didn't take it too seriously, in his impression, these Yellow Turban Army is a group of refugees, all of them have yellow muscles and thin muscles, what combat effectiveness do they have, and even in his heart, there is a trace of excitement, if the generals want to be promoted, what is the way, there is no doubt that it is military merit, this Yellow Turban Rebellion, in its opinion, is to send military merit to himself.

"Never underestimate the enemy, as a general, be anxious and avoid impatience, you can be confident, but you can't be conceited. ”

Zhou Xin glanced at the deputy general next to him, he is a calm person, otherwise the imperial court would not let him guard Dongyan County, Dongyan County has a special geographical location, adjacent to Qi and Han, among which Hangu Pass is the handover of Han, which is equivalent to the gateway of Liang, once something goes wrong, the entire Liang State may be destroyed, this is not to say, after all, where is the strength of Han, in fact, the strength of Liangguo is too far behind Han, if it is not for the West Chu in the south, and the surrounding Qi State, The two countries of Zhao contain South Korea, otherwise the Liang State would have been destroyed long ago, and now among the eight countries, Chu and Han are the strongest, and the overlord of Western Chu is recognized as the world's first master, with a strong martial arts crown, and there are several generals with martial arts powers, and Han has Han Xin, Zhang Liang, Xiao He's three strong men, as well as a few generals with martial arts powers, on the whole, are not as good as Xi Churuo, on the other hand, the other six countries are much weaker, and there are only one or two of them in the realm of martial arts or Yuanshen, but these countries are not stupid, they know that one country cannot deal with these two countries, and they all unite to contain each other many times, and Chu and Han live in the north and south of the Yangtze River, and they don't want each other to unify the rear and contain each other, which is really the case, so there is a delicate situation in the eight countries today.

Zhou Xin's face was dark, but his heart was a little heavy, uneasy, in fact, he was a little uneasy a long time ago, Liang Guo became more and more chaotic, this sudden uprising was like an alarm bell ringing on his heart, the most important thing is that Chen Yan is now old, more than two hundred years old, and the average martial arts supernatural monk is only two hundred years old, of course, a ruthless person like Xiang Yu who defends the sky, he is not surprised to live five hundred years old, he is full of blood and blood, after all, it is Xiang Yu, even if the level of martial arts supernatural powers, there are strong and weak, but obviously, Chen Yan cannot compare with Xiang Yu。

"Report!" At this moment, a scout walked up behind Zhou Xin.

"Say!" Zhou Xin raised his eyebrows.

"General Hui, I just found out the news that the Yellow Turban Army is stationed on the slope of Pingyang three miles outside the city, with a number of about 300,000, known as an army of 400,000!"

"So much!"

Zhou Xin's face changed slightly-

"Who is the leader? ”

"The leader is the Digong general Zhang Bao, as well as the eight generals Zuo Xiao, Yu Yigen, Zhang Baiqi, Liu Shi, and Yang Feng. ”

Hearing the scout's return, Zhou Xin's face slowly sank, although he had already prepared in his heart, he still felt a little heavy, 300,000 troops, and five generals of eight generals!

The eight generals are the eight generals of the Yellow Turban Army, although it is only two or three days, but the reputation of the eight people has spread, each of them has the cultivation of strength, and is called the eight generals by the Yellow Turban Army, and now the five generals are gathered, which is equivalent to five masters of strength, and there are 300,000 troops behind them!

Rao is Zhou Xin also felt a heavy pressure, although he claimed to be a 100,000 army, but in fact, there were less than 80,000, and the entire Dongyan Army was only 200,000, of which more than 100,000 were stationed in Hangu Pass, and the soldiers there did not dare to move at all, because the opposite side was the Han State, and in the face of Han, he did not dare to relax at all.

80,000 against 300,000!

What worries Zhou Xin the most is the Digong General Zhang Bao, according to intelligence, the two highest people in the Yellow Turban Army are Tiangong General Zhang Jiao, who is respected as a great virtuous and good teacher, followed by the Digong General Zhang Bao, although Zhang Bao's prestige is far inferior to Zhang Jiao, but can he be the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, will it be a simple role, will it be worse than the eight generals?

"These traitors should have eradicated the Taiping Sect in the first place!"

Zhou Xin said coldly, the Taiping Sect arose after the plague this winter, at first it was mainly to preach and save the sick, draw rune water for the sick people to drink, and spread the doctrine while saving people, because the rune water is very spiritual, almost as soon as people drink it, people will be fine, and slowly, more and more people believe in the Taiping Sect.

Originally, he didn't care much about it, just regarded it as an ordinary folk sect, and it wasn't until the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out that he regretted it a little and didn't strangle these traitors in the cradle.

"This battle is difficult!"

In the end, Zhou Xinchang sighed, it's a little too late to say anything now, one wrong step, one wrong step, he can only hope that he will make amends now, and everything is still in time.

"Why does the general need to grow up others to destroy his prestige, for many years, my Dongyan County has guarded the frontier, and the south has refused to strengthen the Han outside the Hangu Pass, and fought in the four fields, are you still afraid of him A group of rabble, what about the eight generals, the masters, we are not less than them. ”

The lieutenant next to him exited, he has always been very confident!

"You're right, I'm Dongyan Army, why not be afraid of others. ”

Zhou Xin also spoke, at this time he didn't say anything frustrating, as a general, the first thing to pay attention to is momentum, and he is not completely unconfident, although there are five generals on the opposite side, but here, in addition to him, there are also five masters of chemical strength in his army, and the top standing strength is not weaker than the other party!

"Knock knock!

The next day, the war drums sounded, and the desolate howl resounded throughout Liangzhou City, Liangzhou City, the battle flag hunting, Zhou Xin was wearing black armor, standing on the city wall in front of the horizontal sword.

Under the city, there is a bright Yellow Turban Army, there are too many, dense, and the yellow battle flag is dancing in the gale!

The lead clouds in the sky are like ink, and they seem to be falling, and a sense of slaughter is pervasive here!

"Attack!" "Attack!" "Attack!"

In the end, I finally saw a general in armor at the front of the Yellow Turban Army below, and then I saw the army behind me rushing towards the city gate like locusts!

"Put!"

On the city tower, Zhou Xin waved his hand, and the archers prepared in advance all aimed at the lower part and shot out!

"Brush, brush, brush!"

Tens of thousands, arrows rained down, like raindrops from the city wall, this is a shocking scene, tens of thousands of arrows rain down from the city wall in waves, just for a moment, the screams sounded, rushing to the front of the Yellow Turban Army fell a large piece

(PS: Chapter 3)