Chapter 4 Rush (Ninth)
Cry! The city gate that had not been opened for a long time opened, Sun Jian took the lead and whistled out of the city with more than 20,000 elite soldiers. He was surrounded by four powerful generals, two holding iron spears, and two holding long-handled swords. The whole body was covered with a blood-red breath, and they were all extraordinary generals in the realm of refining the Gang.
Following them were 20,000 elite infantrymen, each of the Han soldiers were wearing leather armor, holding swords, shields, and spears. These 20,000 were elite soldiers selected by Huangfu Song from the 300,000 Han troops. Anyone was a veteran who had fought several times.
Gao Cheng, in the distance, saw soldiers leaving the city and immediately turned his attention away. When he saw Sun Jian and the four generals around him, he couldn't help but look surprised. These four were actually extraordinary generals.
Bo Cai and Peng Tuo in front of him were nothing unusual, as if they had seen Sun Jian's strength. Peng Tuo's brow couldn't help but jump and said, "The old thief Huangfu actually dispatched Sun Jian's camp. General, should you call the gold and let He Yi and He Man retreat?"
"No need! Let Sun Jian rush over!" Bo Cai's eyes flashed with brilliance and he said lightly.
After siege for so long, Bo Cai and Peng Tuo had already tried to attack the city, but Sun Jian and the four generals under him were too powerful. Each of them was an extraordinary general who had reached the realm of refining the Gang. More than a dozen times, the Yellow Turban Army had broken a lot of people on the city wall, and dozens of Yellow Turban generals or captains who had practiced above the sixth level were killed by Sun Jian.
"It's Sun Jian. The four people around him will be the four veteran generals of Wu in the future!" When he saw the five extraordinary generals on the opposite side, Gao Cheng had already guessed their identities in his heart. When he saw the four generals behind Sun Jian, he couldn't help but show a hint of envy.
He is worthy of being the descendant of the military saint Sun Wu, and his family has a profound background. Sun Jian is not only an extraordinary general, but also his four generals under his command have reached an extraordinary level. Cheng Pu, Huang Gai, Han Dang, and Zu Mao, these four people are also first-class generals in the entire Three Kingdoms world.
Five extraordinary generals acted as vanguards, and more than 20,000 elite soldiers were used as wings. After rushing out of the city gate, the autumn wind swept through the fallen leaves and killed more than 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers. These Yellow Turban soldiers no longer cared about the supervision team behind them. They turned around and ran wildly, with countless people running wildly.
Many of the supervisors were still roaring and waving their swords, hoping to block the retreating army, but in the blink of an eye, they were flooded by these people. The elites under He Yi and He Man were defeated before they could play any role.
"Brother, go quickly!" He Man saw that something was wrong, immediately grabbed the reins and ran back to run. At this time, He Yi could not remain calm, and turned around and ran away. When he left, he kept cursing, scolding both Bocai and Sun Jian who suddenly rushed out of Cheng.
Sun Jian and four generals were as if they had entered a deserted state among the troops. With a long sword in his hand, the sword roared, several feet long, and with a brush, they harvested nearly a hundred lives. The four generals behind him scattered each, and with their elite soldiers, they were like they were mowing grass with sickles. In an instant, tens of thousands of yellow turban soldiers turned into corpses on the ground.
"Five extraordinary generals, and 20,000 elite Han soldiers! Huangfu Laozi is going to take a gamble! If these people are solved by me, the Laozi will only have more than 200,000 soldiers with weak combat power left!"
Bo Cai's eyes shrank slightly, and he finally turned his head and said to Peng Tuo: "General Peng, you take charge of the entire army for me first, and be sure to block Sun Jian. I will lead the eight thousand Yellow Turbans to attack the flanks. As long as Sun Jian and 20,000 elite troops are surrounded and killed, Changshe City will be destroyed in one attack!"
He didn't know that Huangfu Song actually sent Sun Jian and He 20,000 elite soldiers as bait. Although he was a little confused, he could break through Changshe City by solving these people in front of him. The temptation was too great. After thinking about it, he found that there was no flaw, so he quickly issued a military order.
"General, don't worry, I will definitely be able to block Sun Jian!" Peng Tuo immediately promised. After Bo Cai left, he immediately issued a military order, asking more than a dozen other generals Qu to prepare for battle with their troops. Even Huang Shao and Gao Cheng were no exception, but fortunately, they were also Peng Tuo's subordinates and were not arranged to the front.
"I didn't expect that the battle began the next day as soon as I joined the army!" Wu Ding sighed.
Gao Cheng has no pressure. As long as he doesn’t meet Sun Jian and the other four generals head-on, his safety can still be guaranteed.
He Yi and He Man were still a little wink. When they fled back, they did not attack the formation of the army, but ran towards both sides. Apart from them, tens of thousands of other defeated soldiers crashed into the Yellow Turban Army array. The other Qu generals had already received orders. Seeing that these defeated soldiers dared to attack the army, they immediately ordered the killing.
More than 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers consumed half of them while sieging the city, and the rest were all killed by their own side, which made Gao Cheng and Gao Tai sigh. They also secretly warned in their hearts.
In front of them, more than a dozen Qu generals led countless armies to form layers of arrays. Sun Jian brought 20,000 elite troops and became more excited the more he killed. What he practiced was the Tianyuan Scroll in the Military Saint Book, which could absorb the killing aura formed by fierce fighting. The more battles he experienced, the faster his strength improved.
"Hahahaha! You thieves want to block me too! Break it for me!" Sun Jian was covered with red qi, which was very spiritually formed a pair of armor shapes, protecting his body. The cold arrows shot from all over could not break the armor.
Boom! The fighting spirit in Sun Jian's chest was boiling, and the ancient sword in his hand released a divine light, slashed out with one knife, and the dozens of shield hands blocking in front were instantly split into pieces by the sword. The elite Han army following him rushed in along the gap he opened.
"Haha, the lord is powerful, and only bandits dare to stop the Han Dynasty's King's Army. He is really seeking death!" Cheng Pu and the other three generals laughed when they saw this. The weapons in their hands were slashing, and the sharp blade formed by the qi was invincible. They also tore a huge gap in other directions of the Yellow Turban Array.
Peng Tuo, who replaced Bo Cai, had his face turned pale. In a blink of an eye, Sun Jian and 20,000 Han soldiers had already broken through the fourth level of defense and even killed two coaches who had trained on the eighth level. The Yellow Turban Army had many powerful soldiers, but the number of top masters was extremely scarce. After all, these people used to be ordinary people with ordinary families. No matter how talented they were, they could not grow without long-term practice.
No one has reached the extraordinary realm except Bo Cai. If Bo Cai had not suppressed Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun, Sun Jian and others in Changshe City with the technique of fighting formation, the advantage of the Yellow Turban Army was not as big as imagined. Sun Jian and others led the 300,000 army to charge through the charge, and they would have been very likely to be defeated.
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
The elite army led by extraordinary generals was like sharp blades, deeply sank into the Yellow Turban Army's formation, slashing swords and spears, and in a blink of an eye the earth was stained with blood, and countless lives were trampled and crushed to death like ants.
Chapter completed!