The rising sun rises in the east, and the light of dawn illuminates the sky, dispelling the darkness in the sky.
When the light came and the darkness dissipated, the sound of horns sounded and spread throughout Guangzong City.
Outside the city, a large army gathered, and countless soldiers lined up to wait.
This is a force that brings together more than half of China. In addition to the imperial court, there are also aristocratic families. Players work together to gather a total of 1.2 million troops.
As these large armies lined up, looking from a distance, they could only see a dark area, and all they could see were people!
There are many people in the court...
But there are more people on the Yellow Turban side!
According to incomplete statistics, there are 1.5 million soldiers in the Yellow Turban headquarters, plus the scattered camps around, there are hundreds of thousands of scattered Yellow Turban soldiers.
Altogether, even if the number of Yellow Turbans does not reach two million, it is not much different.
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Outside Guangzong City, the army gathered in formation. However, before Dong Zhuo finished ordering his troops and was about to rush towards the Yellow Turbans, he heard another news.
Yellow scarves are coming around!
In the city, Dong Zhuo, who was about to put on armor and go into battle, vowing to show his majesty in this battle, was stunned when he heard the news.
What the hell?
Before my own people were beaten out, those guys from the Yellow Turbans were already fighting over?
This is because you don’t take yourself as a guard in the eyes!
A flash of anger suddenly appeared on Dong Zhuo's face, and he was about to speak out and fight to the death with those guys!
However, just when he was about to do this, he heard a soldier coming to report that Lord Shen was here.
"Sir, please go to the meeting hall. I will be right away."
Dong Zhuo put on his armor in a few moments, then stepped out.
When Dong Zhuo walked to the hall, he saw Shen Que with a calm face.
"Why are Master Shen here so early in the morning?" Dong Zhuo greeted Shen Que and walked over quickly, his eyes falling on Shen Que.
Shen Que looked calm, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and chuckled: "Of course I heard the news that the Yellow Turbans are attacking the city!"
"We, the imperial army, are the army of justice. But now, the army of justice has not yet sent out troops, but has been beaten to the doorstep by the Yellow Turbans. The imperial court may not be able to save its face."
"If this matter reaches His Majesty's ears, there is no guarantee that someone will not gossip about Master Dong."
Shen Que lowered his voice and gave a few friendly reminders.
When such a sound sounded and fell in Dong Zhuo's ears, Dong Zhuo fell into silence.
"Don't worry, Mr. Shen, Dong will naturally know how to deal with it!"
"However, if the imperial court is really to blame, Dong will certainly be blamed, but Mr. Shen, can you stay out of it?"
Dong Zhuo snorted coldly, he was extremely dissatisfied with Shen Que's behavior.
"This is Mr. Dong's matter. Mr. Dong must have forgotten that yesterday you took away my right to speak. The matter of the Yellow Turbans was left to you. This responsibility will naturally be placed on you. I will stay aside and act as a
That’s the supervisor."
"I will never be like Zuo Feng. Therefore, I hope you won't become the next Lu Zhi."
Shen Que said with a smile.
When these words came out of Shen Que's mouth, Dong Zhuo's face instantly turned cold.
"Don't worry, Master Shen will definitely not get his wish! Humph!"
"Come, let's see the guests off!"
Seeing that Dong Zhuo issued an order to expel guests, Shen Que was not angry at all. He just smiled and turned to leave.
This good show has just begun.
He was very curious about how Dong Zhuo would fight this battle!
Shen Que walked away leisurely, leaving Dong Zhuo alone standing there with a gloomy face and clenched fists. He wanted to kill Shen Que!
This means that if it were Guangzong, if he were in Xiliang, he would definitely let this guy die reasonably and legally!
"Come here, tell Li Ru to come over." Dong Zhuo shouted lowly.
The soldiers at the door trotted all the way out to deliver orders.
Not long after, the soldier came back with a tall, thin man beside him.
Counselor, Li Ru!
He is also an extremely important counselor under Dong Zhuo!
It can be said that Dong Zhuo has been able to get all the way to this point because of this guy's great contribution!
At this moment, outside Guangzong City, the imperial army was arrayed, and the soldiers in the military camp were all ready to fight. In some places, they had even fought with the Yellow Turban soldiers.
However, under Hua Xiong's command, a group of 5,000 Xiliang cavalry rushed out, vowing to perish together with the Yellow Turban rebels.
However, just as these cavalry were charging in formation, in front of this group of cavalry was a group of fully armed elite Yellow Turban soldiers, and the leader of this group of soldiers was Little Fatty Med.
Next to Mei De, there is a strong man, who is it if it's not Zhou Cang?
Mede stared at Hua Xiong in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Hey! Isn't this a general under Dong Zhuo's command? However, Hua Xiong is not too famous at this time. You should be able to kill him before he grows up, right?"
Mede murmured, glanced at the thousands of Yellow Turban troops behind him, and immediately ordered an attack.
However, just when Mede opened his mouth, Zhou Cang's eyes widened and he quickly lowered his voice and reminded:
"General Mei, no! The opponent has five thousand cavalry. Although we have a lot of people, we are still not enough to face the cavalry. To fight with such recklessness is more dangerous than good!"
Mede waved his hand and didn't care.
"Don't worry, General Zhou. If anything happens, I, Meide, will be responsible for it!"
"The entire army forms an array and attack! Kill!"
With a low shout, the yellow scarf army behind Mede immediately raised their spears and charged forward.
Directly in front, Hua Xiong watched the infantry behind Mede rushing up with a sneer on his face.
How dare you, a yellow-tongued kid, do anything you want to do?
How dare a mere infantry compete with my general's Xiliang cavalry for supremacy?
court death!
"Generals, listen to the order and follow me to kill!"
"Xilulu..."
Following Hua Xiong's roar, the cavalry behind him reined in their hands one by one and drove their horses forward to charge forward.
However, as the war horses charged forward, the smile on Hua Xiong's face suddenly froze.
Why are the horses running so much slower today than in the past?
and……
Why does my back smell like shit?
Hua Xiong took a closer look and saw that when the horses galloped, the filthy matter spurted out from their buttocks.
It’s getting thinner!
If it's just thinning, it's nothing.
However, as these horses ran, they became more and more scattered. Some even bent their front hooves, leaned forward, and fell directly to the ground, knocking off the cavalry on their backs and leaving them bloody.
For a moment, the entire Xiliang cavalry formation was in chaos, and Hua Xiong's expression turned extremely ugly.
The Xiliang war horses are all under centralized management and centralized feeding, and their feeding is also strictly arranged. There is absolutely no chance of thinning, let alone such a large-scale thinning!
There must be someone playing dirty tricks!
"Who is it!"
"Who did it!" Hua Xiong's eyes were splitting, and his heart was burning with anger.
"It's your Grandpa Mei!"
Mede laughed loudly, raised a long iron stick in his hand, and rushed over.