In front of Xujiawu Fort, yellow turban soldiers looked at the Kongming lanterns floating in the night, like stars.
Many soldiers who participated in the battle at Wuniu Mountain couldn't help but shout excitedly at Wubao.
The scene of Fang Guang riding on horseback in front of an army of 70,000 people and loudly reciting the laws of General Tiangong appeared in everyone's minds.
At this time, there were tens of thousands of He Yibuqu in front of Xujiawu Fort. I am afraid that most of them no longer wanted to compete with Fang Guang. The morale of the Yellow Turban Army had dropped to the extreme. Many soldiers even dropped their weapons.
Weapon.
Looking at the scene in front of him, He Yi felt that his hands and feet were cold, and he was shrouded in a kind of fateful fear, as if Fang Guang in the Wubao in front of him was destined to be a member of Zhang Jiao's lineage and help the world.
In history, He Yi surrendered to Cao Cao and lived a long life, but in this world, He Shuai's path was narrow.
"Beat the drums and march the troops! Attack the city day and night!"
"Fifty thousand versus five hundred, the advantage lies with me. I don't believe that Fang Guang, a thief and an eagle dog, is really protected by the Heavenly Master!"
"He Shuai, why don't you run away? My eyelids have been twitching so much these days, it's definitely a good sign!"
"Brothers around me said that Liu Xun came here with a message. As long as he submits to him, the land will be divided, and there will be food to eat! I'm afraid the brothers are already moved by this!"
After the battle at Woniu Mountain, Zhou Cang, who was overly cautious, made the wisest decision in his life, and was met with a stern look from He Yi.
"Fight if you are told. What are you talking about? It's an ominous light that day. It's Fang Datong. He's burning paper for himself in advance!"
He Yiqiang explained to himself a wave of sky lanterns to cheer him up. The Yellow Turban soldiers received the general's order and lit the torches to start attacking the stone wall of Wubao. However, the pass was dangerous. Zhao Yun was dressed in armor, like a tiger, patrolling on top of the short wall. There was also Xu Shu.
, every time when something is tricky, a few bursts of divine fire will be unleashed.
The Yellow Turban Army fought until dawn but failed to make any progress. He Yi looked at his soldiers and was filled with resentment, so he had no choice but to withdraw with money.
For the next two days, the Yellow Turban Army held Wubao to death and attacked every day, but could not advance forward.
Wubao is heavily guarded, and the biggest crisis is Qingshui.
There are only a few deep wells in the fort, but they have to pay for thousands of people. How can they be used?
Zhao Yun and Cao Ang led their men to charge several times, but the Yellow Turban Army could not charge in, but it was difficult for them to charge out.
Fang Guang had an excessive amount of blood transfusion and lay in bed for a full twenty hours and nearly two days before he recovered.
His hands and feet were still a little weak and he could not fight. He could only join Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao and the two girls on the stone wall every day to cheer up the troops.
There is a shortage of water in the city, and the beautiful girl from Jiangdong also has black lips, messy hair, and looks a little haggard.
The two girls were in much better spirits than when they were in Wujun. They chatted around Fang Guang every day, talking endlessly and learning endless things.
The Yellow Turban soldiers were poorly equipped. If Zhao Yun had to force his way out of here, he would be able to do it with his superb horsemanship.
The Tiger of Changshan, with the blood of Fang Guang flowing in his body, how could he be willing to carry away the Lord?
Not wanting to leave, but unable to defeat so many Yellow Turban troops, Zhao Yun would rush out on horseback at noon every day, clash among the Yellow Turban troops, and return first with water bags.
For three consecutive days, the golden soldier has become accustomed to it, so who can do anything to him?
From there, tens of thousands of troops seemed to be in a deserted place. In Yuzhou, it was truly displayed between heaven and earth.
On this day, it was already noon again. The gate of Wubao opened, and a silver lightning rushed out like an arrow.
The Yellow Turban Army had long been accustomed to this rhythm. Arrows were shot sparsely, and ordinary short bows and bamboo arrows could not penetrate Zilong's armor.
At noon, when it was time to bury the pots and make rice, Zilong rushed through the camp on horseback and rushed back repeatedly, smashing many pots and jars, causing a lot of scolding.
On the top of the city, Xiao Qiao held her chin and yawned a little boringly. On the first day, the girl was still cheering for Zhao Yun on the top of the city.
The same drama for several days in a row made Xiao Qiao, who has an excitable physique, a little tired.
Fang Guang couldn't make it for the time being, and was obsessed with Da Qiao, so he asked Xu Ding to find wood, add the strings that the girl carried with her, and make a Tang-style pipa.
Among the many musical instruments in Kyushu, the one that has the most murderous spirit and is said to be the one that only King Kong can play is the pipa.
During the Han Dynasty, this instrument had already appeared among the nomadic peoples in the north. It was called a pipa when it was brushed in front and pulled back. The sound was exciting, which is what the scribes of the Han Dynasty said about the pipa.
It's just that the mainstream musical instrument in Kyushu during the Han Dynasty was still the qin and harp. The pipa has not been baptized by the Northern Wei, Sui and Tang Dynasties, so it lacks some flavor.
In the song for King Lanling to enter the battle, the sounds that Da Qiao could not adjust were all produced by the pipa. Fang Guang was a man of two generations, but fortunately he had some knowledge reserves. With the help of his memory, he could play the pipa in a similar way.
Today is the time to hang up the strings and play. Fang Guang’s skills in more than twenty interest classes will be revealed in front of the world.
Under the city, Zhao Yun stabbed him with a spear, which frightened the Yellow Turban soldiers and caused them to roll and run. When Zhou Cang saw the Tiger of Changshan, he just tried to hide. In front of He Yi, he either felt unwell or his mount was weak.
The people in the Yellow Turban know that these are all excuses, but Lao Zhou just shows up and does whatever he wants. He Yi can't force Zhou Cang to die!
Zhao Yun rushed to a large tent, calmly dismounted, poured the broth prepared by the soldier He Yi into a clay pot, and tied it to the side of the war horse. It was like a takeaway package in the Eastern Han Dynasty.
The general of Cao's army was so bold that he regarded the Yellow Turbans as nothing. He Yi was so angry that he summoned his personal troops to surround Zhao Yun.
Just when the Yellow Turban troops are taking action!
A "Zheng!" sound, an exciting and strange tone, appeared in this world for the first time. The sound was raw and the aura of blood and murder was overwhelming.
Next to Fang Guang, Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao heard this sound, and the hairs on their bodies stood up almost at the same time.
Fang Guang lowered his head and meditated for a moment, then flicked it with one hand and played the song of Ambush from Flying Daggers.
This song is taken from the struggle between Chu and Han, and the siege of Gaixia. The tone and atmosphere are quite similar to the scene in Xu County at that time.
To be fair, House of Flying Daggers is a very difficult piece to play. Although Fang Guang was influenced by Cai Yan and had more than 20 hours of instrumental music lessons, it was still difficult for him to play this piece.
However, the pipa solo and the score of House of Flying Daggers appeared in the world for the first time. Cao Jun at the top of the city and the Yellow Turban soldiers below the city did not know how Fang Guang played.
But I just feel that this sound, with its passion, is also filled with indescribable sadness. If I don't hack a few people to death today, or be hacked to death by others, I will be sorry for this song.
"In this world, there are actually things that are feminine, tactful, and majestic. They complement each other so well. It's my great blessing to be able to hear them."
"I understand, I understand. Only when this instrument is paired with the harp can we play the song of King Lanling entering the battle!"
Da Qiao looked at Fang Guang, and there seemed to be fire burning in his eyes. His calm sister became emotional, and her emotions were much more intense than those of her younger sister!
Fang Guang was about to explain the music when he suddenly heard, in the distance, behind the Yellow Turban Army, the sound of powerful and dull drums, as if to echo the pipa solo.
Fang Guang's eyes lit up, and in excitement, he slapped one hand heavily on the stone wall in front of him.
The banner with the word "Cao" and the flag of Yanzhou Mu can be seen at a glance. Cao Cao actually led the troops personally and rushed here!