0045 Chapter Yellow Turban Sword
"Commander, there is something going on in Nanxiangcheng!"
The scout's report made Pei Yuanshao, who was closing his eyes in the mountains and forests, raise his eyebrows, and two cold stars burst out from his slender eyes. After several days of rapid march and dormant like hibernating snakes, the only calm and taciturn Pei Yuanshao could be competent among the Yellow Turban Army. If it were Zhou Cang, he would have been yelling loudly at this time and was discovered by the alert Black Mountain Army.
On the top of Cangshan Mountain by Nanxiang City, Pei Yuanshao looked at the queue like black tofu blocks at the foot of the mountain with expressionless face. Even he was shocked by the unmoving momentum of the Black Mountain Army's neatly queue.
The nearly three-meter-long spear was upright, and the six 6,000-person spear squares were divided into the left and right wings of Nanxiang City Gate. The entire 36,000-person team was silent. The heavy breathing and firm eyes all revealed the glory they had as a well-known army.
A moment later, the "rumbling" sounded, and the city gate of Nanxiangcheng slowly opened. Four thousand soldiers wearing black armor and yellow turbans came out silently with a sharp long sword in their hands. This was Zhang Yan's personal guards and the most ruthless law enforcement team among the Black Mountain Army. The long swords in their hands were not only stained with the blood of the enemy, but also responsible for cutting off the heads of every deserter.
"Put the knife!" A loud shout came from the burly law enforcement captain, Zuo Wangzhangba. The exposed chest and the roar like a bell showed his toughness and domineering as a Saibei Hu people.
"Brush!" An almost uniform sound was heard, and four thousand long swords were inserted into the frozen land in front of the law enforcement team. Outside the Nanxiang City Gate, a corridor composed of sharp blades was filled with cold murderous aura.
"Please ask the Heishan Qu Commander to strengthen the three armies!" Zuo Wangzhangba's voice sounded again, and the whole of Nanxiangcheng was silent.
Zhang Yan's figure appeared on the corridor made of long swords. Behind him were the heavy generals of the Black Mountain Army. The left camp of the cavalry commanded the Du, the right camp commanded the Wei Gu, and the Black Mountain Military Advisor Yang Feng. The murderous aura surged out. Amid the sound of horse hooves like raindrops, the pride of the Black Mountain Army and the sharpest sword that Zhang Jiao spent countless efforts to build. The Black Mountain cavalry was wearing black armor and wrapped in yellow turbans on their heads and followed their commander out of the city.
"All 18,000 soldiers of the Left Camp of the Black Mountain Army's long spear have been assembled!" Li Damu said loudly with his horse forward.
"All 18,000 soldiers of the Black Mountain Army's Spear Right Battalion have been assembled!" Yu Digen did not show any weakness.
"The Five Thousand Heishan Cavalrymen Swear to Serve to Death!" Yu Du's voice was extremely proud.
"The right camp of the Black Mountain Cavalry 5,000 swore to defend the glory of the Black Mountain Army to the death!" Guan Gu changed his decay and pulled his back straight on the horse's back.
"The 4,000 dead soldiers in the Black Mountain Law Enforcement Camp are loyal to General Qu, please advise General Qu!" Zuo Wangba's voice was like thunder.
Zhang Yan nodded with satisfaction and looked at the brothers in front of him who had lived and died with him. Looking at the unwavering faces and extremely fierce troops. The Black Mountain Army is a glorious army. They do not have the reputation of the Huangtian Camp and the weapons of the Baibo Army, but they are a sharp sword hidden among the hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban Army by the great wise and wise commander Zhang Jiao! One day, this sharp sword will emit a dazzling light, which will shock the whole world and make the enemy scared!
Thinking of Zhang Jiao, a hint of sadness flashed through Zhang Yan's eyes. The man who stood up to the sky and the man who had always made all the Yellow Turban Army look up to, and even the entire Han Empire trembled, is no longer there. But Zhang Yan will never give up Zhang Jiao's will. Zhang Jiao is his Zhang Yan, the soul of the entire Yellow Turban Army!
"The great wise and good teacher said..." Zhang Yan's voice slowly rang out, "If our Black Turban Army does not move, it will be gone. If it moves, it will be scared and shocked the world! We are the sword of the Yellow Turban Army. We must not only kill all enemies of the Yellow Turban Army, but also kill the treacherous and slanderous people in the world! Long live the Yellow Turban Army! The great wise and good teachers will be immortal!"
"Long live the Yellow Turban! Great Masters and Heroes are immortal!" The roars burst out from the throats of the 50,000 warriors gathered into a torrent of shock, and the entire Nanxiang City was shaking!
"Now in the Yellow Turban Army, Qin Yang's dog thieves usurped the throne and seized power, and the saint personally issued an edict to eliminate the treacherous and slandered. What should we do?"
"Kill Qin Yang, comfort the spirit of the great wise and good teachers in heaven, and restore my Yellow Turban era! Long live the saint! Long live the Yellow Turban! Long live the Black Mountain Army!" The swords and guns were like forests, and the sabers were waving, and the strong murderous aura soared into the sky.
"Okay! Not far ahead, Qinyang dog thieves are besieging Xincheng, and the wastes from Houtu camp are waiting on the other side of the Han River. We will use the swords and guns in our hands to let them know what the loyalty and righteousness of the Yellow Turban Army is and what the real sword of the Yellow Turban Army is! Brothers! Slaughter Houtu camp, rush to the new city, and kill Qinyang! Long live the Yellow Turban!"
"Destroy Houtu Camp, rush to the new city, and kill Qin Yang! Long live the Yellow Turban!" A deafening roar echoed among the mountains, and the 50,000 Black Mountain Tiger Wolf Division moved! The cavalry's sabers were like snow, the spears of the spears were like forests, the supervision team was indifferent and ruthless, and the murderous aura pointed directly at the Han River!
In the Houtu Camp tent, Guo Jia, who was sleeping heavily at the desk, suddenly looked up. A biting chill immediately dispelled Guo Jia's sleepiness in an instant.
"Come here! The two generals Yan Zheng and Tao Sheng were ordered to lead their troops to act as planned! All the remaining troops were on the banks of the Han River and were ready to face the enemy!"
"What should be here, it's still here..." A cold light flashed in Guo Jia's eyes, and he stood up and tidied up his clothes and walked out of the central army's tent.
"Reporting to the commander of Qu, the enemy Houtu camp has deployed defenses along the other side of the Han River, and has already set up a formation!"
"Houtu Camp? What a joke." Before Zhang Yan could speak, Guan Gu, who was standing beside him, laughed wildly and said, "Brother, give me a quarter of an hour, and I will take my five thousand cavalry to sweep the garbage."
Zhang Yan ignored Guan Gu's request for battle, but looked at Yang Feng who had been silent beside him and said, "Military advisor, do you think there is something wrong with Houtu Camp's move?"
Yang Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Houtu Camp is a weak brigade. Although he had saved Qin Yang under Xiangcheng, his actual combat power is average. Qin Yang only had two possibilities to place Houtu Camp behind him. First, Qin Yang only symbolically defended his back, and Houtu Camp only played a deterrent and communication role..."
"Military advisor, since this is the case, we should destroy this gang of garbage immediately. Otherwise, Qin Yang would break away after he discovered our army's movements. Brother would still ask me..."
"Shut up!" Zhang Yan glared at Yu Gu, then looked at Yang Feng, "Military advisor, continue talking."
Yang Feng smiled and said, "The second is that Houtu Camp is confident and fearless. They have already planned to make this move for us. If we attack rashly, we may have fallen into their tricks."
"The trick? Now that the Han River is frozen, it has long lost its role as a natural danger. A flat horse is particularly beneficial to our cavalry assault. What are the military advisors worried about?" Zhang Yan said in confusion.
Yang Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know... I just think this matter is far from as simple as I imagined..."
"I'll know if there is any trick to let me go up and try it! Brother, my brothers can't wait any longer. They are all eager to walk around the Han River!" When Guan Gu heard that Yang Feng couldn't explain clearly, he couldn't help but ask for a fight again.
"Yeah, that's good! Third brother, just go and have a look." Zhang Yan said after thinking for a moment.
"Get orders! Brothers from the right cavalry camp, take out your sabers and follow me to sweep the garbage from Houtu camp!" With Zhang Yan's consent, Yu Gu was extremely excited. After a whistle, five thousand Heishan cavalrymen raised their sabers and cheered and thundered.
"General, Qin Yang is extremely cunning. If you see anything abnormal, please return to the army immediately!" Yang Feng still had a vague worry in his heart.
"Don't worry, military advisor! Qin Yang is still at the foot of Xincheng, what danger can there be? Brothers, follow me!" Guan Gu was full of energy and waved the big knife in his hand, and the five thousand iron cavalry suddenly accelerated, and the smoke and dust splattered snowflakes. The Black Mountain cavalry was like a black sword, with murderous aura, and rushed to the bank of the Han River with the glory and dreams of the cavalry!
"Mr. Guo, the Black Mountain cavalry, under the horse's hooves, all charge on the ice like walking on flat ground. They are the most elite cavalry among our Yellow Turban Army..."
"Is it an elite? What a pity..." Guo Jia rode on the horse, listening to the introduction of Tao Sheng, the commander of Houtu Camp, while staring at the black storm rolling on the other side with thoughtful thought.
Just when the flag of the Black Mountain Army was vaguely visible on the other side of the Han River, Guo Jia suddenly pulled out his sword, his voice was extremely cold: "Commander Tao, the commander of the entire army was ready to face the enemy. All the soldiers under the entire army must not take a step back! A Black Mountain Army must not step on the river bank!"
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