Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Chapter 85: Longsha **** battle

After Liu Ye's subordinate rested for a while in Junxian, he went all the way south, passing Junxian to Huaixian, and formally entered the Sili Xiaowei Department, the central area ruled by the Han Dynasty.

Since the outbreak of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the Emperor Ling ordered martial law at the eight passes around Luoyang, but the inspections on the periphery were far less stringent than those around Luoyang. Liu Ye led his troops to the south from Huai County, through Guancheng, to Xinzheng, and went through several battles on the way. Naturally, the group of villagers who came in from Junxian County were naturally nervous.

However, the Licheng Army led the recruits with veterans. The new army only had more than 200 people, while the elite soldiers had more than 800 people. The ratio was only one to four. Under the leadership of the veterans, they quickly integrated into the Licheng Army. , After all, Hebei people are good at equestrianism, and they can practice a little bit. Although they can't compare with the three hundred fine riders for a while, I believe that as long as they go through a big battle, they can change.

If Liu Ye expands his army aggressively, and the Yellow Turban thief usually entrains thousands and tens of thousands of people at every turn, he will be defeated like a mountain, I am afraid that these eight hundred soldiers will be scared away.

After Xinzheng, Yuzhou is to the south, and the gateway to the north of Yuzhou is Changshe City.

Before January, Zhong Lang was unfavorable in taking Huang Fu Song into the battle, so he led the army to retreat into Changshe City and stayed there. We must know that Huangfu Song is a famous general in the Han Dynasty, what kind of army can force him into the city?

People, people everywhere.

As a city, Changshe City is no longer the most eye-catching building on this land, because its brilliance has been taken away by another "building".

Outside Changshe City, the Yellow Turban thieves formed a battalion for dozens of miles, living in grass, like a mighty long dragon, around the city on three sides, almost swallowing Changshe City directly.

The city wall of Changshe has already endured war. The gaps between the bricks and stones of the city wall are covered with dark red blood stains. An officer fell from the head of the city and had dozens of arrows inserted into his body and hands and feet. It can be seen that the battle is fierce.

Above the tower, more than a dozen shields were dinged together, and a piece of armor was vaguely exposed, with blood-red tassels flying above it.

"I don't want the Yellow Turban thief to be so powerful that it traps the old man in the city and cannot move."

The general was gray-haired, his tired facial features were still firm, and his eyes were bloodshot. He had been nailed to the city for two days and nights without closing his eyes.

At this time, there was an unusual movement in the Yellow Turban thief barracks. From countless barracks, yellow turban-wrapped thief suddenly emerged. Several people carried a ladder on their shoulders. Thousands of people immediately gathered from all sides.

"General, the moth thief is about to attack the city again!"

It turned out that this veteran was one of the three major generals appointed by the court and was ordered to go south to Yingyu's Huangfusong.

"Hurry up and get ready to roll wood, golden soup, never let the Yellow Turban thief get on the top of the city."

Thousands of officers and soldiers who defended the city were originally the elites of the Northern Army in Luoyang. After many days of defending the city, they were already familiar with them. They immediately lifted the boiled wood and stone from under the tower without a hassle, and a pot of golden soup was boiled. , And the officers and soldiers’ archers are standing on top of the city.

There were countless yellow turban thieves coming from all sides. Looking across the city, there was a yellow raging wave. When the yellow turban thief entered the shooting range, the officer and soldier archers immediately released their bows and arrows condescendingly and shot the yellow turban thief to the ground. However, the number of Yellow Turban thieves is really unbeatable. After being shot by a bow and arrow, it is like a small wave in the sea. The remaining people continue to lift the ladder and rush forward almost unaffected.

Under the rain of arrows, the yellow turban thief came under Changshe City and erected the ladder with force. The iron hook above the ladder hung on the tower. Tens of thousands of yellow turban thief climbed on the ladder like ants. Above, the number of Yellow Turban thieves is extremely large, and on every side of the city there are dozens of ladders attacking at the same time, as if the city wall has been brushed with dozens of yellow lines.

Those grass-roots officers and soldiers on the head of the city gave orders.

"Let go!"

"Put the log, throw the stone!"

"Pour golden soup!"

The arrow rain continued, and a **** flower sprang up from the body of the Yellow Turban thief who was shot down, but after a while his body was ups and downs, he slowly raised his head, shot two fierce lights in his eyes, and broke the arrow. Pulling it out, he continued to rush forward with his injuries, so brave.

Seeing the yellow turban thief biting the ring's first knife with two rows of teeth, he used his hands and feet to climb the ladder. Seeing that he climbed higher and higher, getting closer and closer to the city, suddenly a black shadow enveloped him.

A huge stone made the officers and soldiers come down. The Yellow Turban thief that was hit broke his blood on the spot, screamed and fell to the ground, and some even grabbed another person and fell together.

In addition to the stone, there are rolling logs. The tops of the logs are nailed with iron bars and the wooden thorns are sharpened. They were thrown down by the two officers and soldiers. They immediately rolled down and hit the Yellow Turban thief. Inside the body, iron bars and wooden thorns pierced in, and the painful and brave Yellow Turban thief couldn't help screaming, and left the ladder with both hands.

Although these cruel stones and rolling logs are cruel, they can't keep up with the golden soup.

Gu Ruo Jin Tang refers to a city made of gold and iron, boiling water into a river, while Jin Tang is made of feces mixed with water to boil into a high temperature, exuding a strange ugly and unpleasant smell, even the officers and soldiers next to them could not help but frown and cover Stuck his nose.

"inverted!"

A few officers and soldiers covered their palms with cloth strips, held the edges and dumped them, the boiling golden soup rushed down, and immediately cast a head over the yellow scarf thief on the entire ladder.

The golden soup was originally very hot, poured on the skin of the human face, and immediately burned the skin, and there was **** water in it. Even if the yellow towel thieves were not scalded to death on the spot, they would be infected with bacteria after falling. And death, after all, with the medical methods of this era, the golden soup was poured into it, and it was almost certain to die.

However, these yellow turban thieves were extremely brave. They were hit by the rolling wood and stone, and poured down by the golden soup. The robes behind them were still brave and undaunted. They clung to the ladder with both hands and continued to climb.

The army’s defense equipment is also limited. They can’t keep their supplies open every day. Gradually, a yellow turban thief finally climbed to the top of the ladder. In a spirited mood, he jumped up, grabbed the first knife in the middle of the mouth, and slashed. To the officer army on the head of the city.

After these first ascendants climbed to the top of the city, they were not in a hurry to kill, but went forward with all their strength to create the city head position for the fellow robes behind them. Therefore, as soon as they reached the top of the city, they were surrounded by officers and soldiers, surrounded by seven or eight. The spear in the hand of the officer and army pierced out, and immediately pierced him to the heart, and his body fell backward and suddenly fell to the top of the city.

Although the Yellow Turban thief behind him was sad, he still rushed forward.

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