Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

The sun slowly leaped up from the east, and the sun had sprinkled on this ancient city of Linzi for tens of thousands of times.

At this time, the gate of Linzi City opened and the army lined up. More than 4,000 people from the Youzhou Army rushed out first. Zou Jing still sits firmly in the army, while Liu Bei is wearing leather armor and holding a double-stranded sword. Next to him are the two brothers Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

The Youzhou Army had just left the city, and Liu Ye led the Licheng Army out. Because Gong Jing gave all the elite soldiers in Linzi City to Liu Ye’s command yesterday, only hundreds of Han troops and all the young men were left in the city. It is a partial division, but there are more than 3,000 people. The combined forces of the two sides total more than 8,000 people, close to 10,000 people. The momentum is huge, the banners are spreading, the swords are like forests, and the day is shining.

After these few days of fierce fighting, Xu He suffered heavy losses from the Yellow Turban thieves. There were a total of 60,000 troops before. Now, except for some old and weak staying in the camp, the remaining troops are also coming out of the nest. There are still nearly 40,000. What makes Xu He a pity is that the old battalion soldiers suffered heavy losses after the First World War yesterday, with nearly half the casualties, and a total of more than 1,600 people are left. After all, the generals of Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and Liu Ye are all enemies of 10,000 people. Young and old battalion elite soldiers, this is simply digging out Xu He's heart!

It’s just that today’s Yellow Turban thief’s position is different. Generally speaking, Xu He relies on a large number of soldiers, so the three armies are of equal strength, but the old battalion soldiers are placed by his side, but today Xu He has 40,000 troops. Thirty thousand people gathered in the Chinese army, and only ten thousand partial divisions were left to the command of Wei Gong.

Xu He's eyes were red, and he looked like a broken jar, and he felt distressed when he watched.

"Xu Shuai, if we come like this, my brothers may suffer a lot of deaths and injuries. Ten thousand lives were lost in the first battle yesterday. Today, the army and the army are in one place, and the force exceeds 10,000. Let's withdraw?"

Lehe cautiously persuaded Xu He, but Xu He turned his head and glared fiercely. The red eyes looked like a vicious dog who had to eat human corpses because he was so hungry, Le He was startled.

"Stop talking nonsense! What kind of miscellaneous soldiers, as long as they break through Linzi City, all parts of Qingzhou will respond to each other. When the time comes, it will be sixty thousand, or one hundred thousand. A million army is easy!"

Xu He had the idea of ​​a decisive victory today and wanted to fight the official army.

"Beat the drum, get out!"

More than a dozen yellow scarf thief wrapped in a yellow scarf with their upper body stripped naked, holding two drumsticks and banging them **** the cowhide war drums, the sound of bang-dong-dong sounded into the sky. The army was divided into two parts, surrounded by Liu Bei and Zou Jing's army and Liu Ye's partial division.

Seeing tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves aggressively and clamoring, bursts of yellow dust suddenly rose, and the momentum of tens of thousands of troops rushing out is really not much different from that of Wanma Galloping. It really has the momentum to change the color of mountains and rivers.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand."

"I am in Jiazi, the world is prosperous!"

As the slogan of the Yellow Turban thief shouted, the faces of tens of thousands of the Yellow Turban thief suddenly became enthusiastic. When tens of thousands of troops swept across Qingzhou and attacked the city, they were invincible. Today, we can still repeat the past miracles.

Nearly ten thousand officials were motionless, without fear.

The Yellow Turbans were indeed invincible in the past, but they defeated the weak who only dared to defend the city, but today they are facing the strong men who dare to go out of the city.

Liu Bei ordered his guards to wave the flag. After seeing Liu Ye, he ordered the army to move forward slowly.

The 40,000 Yellow Turban thieves followed Xu He's previous deployment, and Delehe urged the Yellow Turban thieves to drive forward, while Wei Gong led the 10,000 Yellow Turban thieves to threaten Liu Ye.

Seeing the two armies approaching slowly, the officer and army stopped immediately and issued orders. Each of the armies has a division of labor. The archer hurriedly stepped forward, opened his bow and set an arrow. When the Yellow Turban thief was one hundred and fifty steps away, he shot out with a whistling sound. With arrows on the string, thousands of arrows woven into an arrow net in the sky, and fell towards the Yellow Turban thief and shot it down.

However, the slogan that Zhang Jiao put forward was still very appealing, so the Yellow Turban thief who followed continued to clamor forward, and the injured Yellow Turban thief fell behind in the blink of an eye. However, the official archers did not rush and set the arrow again. The two and three volleys shot down more than two thousand Yellow Scarf.

Only three shots before the battle, the distance of dozens of steps in a flash is no longer for the archer to show off his power. The archer retracts the bow and retreats, while the sword shield and scullers cross the front army to reach the battlefield, erecting their shields on the ground. , To resist the charge of the Yellow Turban thief.

After all, the Yellow Turban thieves are crowded and morale is high, so generally the officers and soldiers who dare to go out of the city will first use the defensive force to consume the Yellow Turban thief's spirit, and wait until the Yellow Turban thief's spirit is exhausted before attacking.

Tens of thousands of yellow scarf thieves rushed in like a yellow wave of anger, and slammed into the army formation. The large scull in the front row was full of anger, and the green veins on the arms were exposed, and they stubbornly withstood the front row. The yellow turban thief, and the spearman behind him straightened his arms, and the spear stretched out, immediately piercing the yellow turban thief before the big scull through several blood holes.

The morale of the Yellow Turban thief is rising, and the continuous flow of blood is splashed on the large scull and shield. Many large sculls only feel that their hands are slippery and they are covered by the blood of the yellow turban. It was wet, and finally the exhausted scull could not support it, and a gap suddenly appeared in the army formation.

The Yellow Turban thief was ecstatic, and suddenly saw the needles rushing towards the gap, but at this time, a spear that was more than one foot long came out of the array and pierced three Yellow Turban thief in one fell swoop.

"Hi!"

Zhang Fei roared, raised his arms with great power, and slammed the spear with force. The three corpses flew out immediately. Although countless yellow turban thieves swarmed up, Zhang Fei and other bear and tiger generals blocked the door. Even if no one can rush in, a dozen Yellow Turban thieves were immediately killed by Zhang Fei, while a large sculler hurried over and slapped the scull down to fill the gap. Up.

Both the Youzhou Army and the Licheng Army suffered several times the impact of the Yellow Turban thief at this time, but Liu Ye’s pressure was much less than Liu Bei. After all, he was dealing with the Yellow Turban thief’s partial division, while the Youzhou Army was positive. The main force of the Yellow Turban thief was under much more pressure, and the line of defense was always on the verge of collapse. Thanks to Liu Bei's order, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei each rushed to the side with dozens of powerful men to help stabilize the line of defense.

However, the Yellow Turban landslide and tsunami-like offensive was slowly contained. For a while, the two armies entered a stalemate and stalemate.