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Chapter 9 The Killer

These regular troops have been fighting with Luo Yang and Huang Zhong for more than half a month. Although they are not elite soldiers, they can still be regarded as a group of elite soldiers. Under Luo Yang's order, these regular troops

He quickly took over the front line of the new recruits, fought with the Yellow Turban Army soldiers, and still suppressed the Yellow Turban Army at the top of the city. As for the new soldiers, they obeyed Luo Yang's words. Luo Yang had given orders, and of course they were honest.

Step back and sit cross-legged on the ground to rest.

Taking advantage of this moment, Luo Yang also took a rough inventory of the casualties of the new recruits. Of the total 2,000 new recruits, only about ten people were killed in battle, and there were nearly a hundred others with injuries of varying sizes, but it didn't look like they were injured.

It will affect the subsequent battles. Of course, Luo Yang was very satisfied with such a result, but he did not dare to relax now, because the real difficulty was about to come. Immediately, Luo Yang turned his head and looked at the corner of the city.

The pile of bottles and cans piled up, I originally thought I could last for a few days, but now it seems that the elite Yellow Turban Army has exceeded my expectations. If I just start a war with that elite Yellow Turban Army, I'm afraid it will be

Victory will only be a miserable victory!

At this time, Zhao Hong had led the Yellow Turban elites directly to the city wall. Looking at the Yellow Turban soldiers who kept rushing to the top of the city but were being killed one after another, Zhao Hong's face showed deep disdain. Immediately

, Zhao Hong shouted to the Yellow Turban soldiers in front: "Shame on you! Get out of here! Make way for us!"

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, who had already been frightened by the officers and soldiers on the city wall, had no fighting spirit at this moment. After hearing Zhao Hong's words, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were busy giving way to Zhao Hong and the elite troops of the Yellow Turban Army.

Road. Zhao Hong saw the fear on the faces of the Yellow Turban soldiers, and his face became even more proud. He turned around and shouted to the elite soldiers behind him: "Soldiers! Let those officers and soldiers taste the power of our swords!"

"Roar!" the elite soldiers shouted in unison, and the swords in their hands slapped directly on their breastplates, making a clanging sound. Immediately, Zhao Hong raised his sword and pointed towards the city head above. Those elite soldiers

He immediately climbed up to the top of the city along the ladder left by the Yellow Turban soldiers.

At this moment, a black round thing suddenly fell from the sky, and hit Zhao Hong's helmet. The thing hit Zhao Hong's head, but it shattered with a clang.

, but a lot of water-like things splashed out, splashing all over Zhao Hong's face, and even his eyes were blinded. Zhao Hong was suddenly hit by this unknown thing, and he was also inexplicable. Even if

He stretched out his hand and wiped away the water-like liquid on his face, and then he was able to open his eyes.

"What the hell!" Zhao Hong cursed and looked up, only to find that more objects similar to the one that hit his helmet just fell from the air, but they all hit the surrounding area one after another.

Some elite soldiers also experienced the same thing as Zhao Hong. They were hit by the weird thing and were splashed with strange water all over their bodies. Fortunately, the strange water did not seem to be harmful. Zhao Hong couldn't help but have a look on his face.

He looked up at the top of the city suspiciously, wondering what the officers and soldiers on top of the city were doing and why they were throwing strange things inexplicably.

On the top of the city, after commanding the new soldiers to throw the bottles and cans down the city, Luo Yanghan nodded to Huang Zhong beside him with a smile on his face and said: "General Huang! The rest is all up to you!"

Huang Zhong smiled confidently and said: "Zi Hui! Don't worry! No one else dares to say it! I think I have never lost to anyone else in this skill of bending a bow and setting an arrow!" After saying that, Huang Zhong came to the court.

As soon as he stretched out his hand behind his back, several officers and soldiers who had been prepared handed an iron bow and three arrows wrapped in a thick layer of burlap into Huang Zhong's hands.

Huang Zhong placed three arrows on the iron bow at the same time very neatly. Another officer and soldier next to him also quickly lit the burlap on the arrows, and the arrowheads of the three arrows immediately ignited with blazing flames.

Huang Zhong didn't say anything, he just held the back of the iron bow with one hand, twisted the feathers of the three arrows with the other hand, put it on the bow string, and pulled the four-stone bow to the full moon in one breath.

Zhong held the bow and arrow that had been tightened and aimed at the Yellow Turban Army who was smashed inexplicably under the city for a moment. When he loosened the bowstring, the three arrows suddenly flew towards the city like meteors.

, and they still flew in three different directions, which shows that Huang Zhong’s archery skills are amazing!

The three rockets landed on three elite soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who were rubbing their eyes desperately. The double pain caused by the sting of the arrows and the burning of the flames made the three soldiers unable to help but suffer.

screamed. But something even more tragic happened immediately. The flames on the arrow were almost extinguished, but suddenly, the flames seemed to be pulled by something, and instantly filled the three

The soldiers' whole bodies turned into blazing fire in the blink of an eye, directly wrapping up the three soldiers.

Of course, this alone was not enough. The three soldiers were burned by the fire and in great pain. They instinctively asked for help from their comrades around them, but this call caused a big disaster. Originally, it was only the three of them.

The flames on his body were like an infectious disease, immediately spreading around the surrounding comrades, and it was likely to develop into a prairie fire.

Zhao Hong was dumbfounded at this time. He immediately seemed to have thought of something. He put the palm that he had just wiped on his face under his nose and smelled it, but his expression suddenly changed. "Fire oil!" This time Zhao Hong

Even by thinking with his toes, he knew what the officers and soldiers were thinking. Looking at the soldiers around him who were covered in flames and screaming in pain, Zhao Hong suddenly remembered that he was also covered in kerosene, and couldn't help but shudder.

Even if he reaches out to take off his armor stained with fire oil.

"General, be careful!" An exclamation sounded from nearby, causing Zhao Hong to raise his head subconsciously, but what caught Zhao Hong's eyes was a growing fire.

"Wow!" The rocket hit Zhao Hong accurately. Although Zhao Hong raised his arm in time to block the rocket that hit his vitals, there were still traces of kerosene on his arm.

! The flames on the rocket immediately followed Zhao Hong's arms and covered his whole body. Zhao Hong only had time to let out a scream and fell off his horse. When Zhao Hong fell off his horse, the Yellow Turban Army, which was already in some confusion,

The military formation was even more chaotic now. These elite soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army dropped their weapons one after another and began to run around to avoid their comrades who had become burning men. At the same time, they had to guard against the rockets that fell from time to time from the top of the city.

"Tsk!" On the top of the city, Luo Yang looked at the results of the battle he had caused below the city, but there was still a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, and he sighed secretly. For some unknown reason, there were sharpshooters like Huang Zhong in Nanyang City, but he actually

There is not even a single archer. If there were another group of archers, Luo Yang would be more confident in defending Nanyang City.

Luo Yang turned his head and looked at Huang Zhong who fired three rockets again, and was secretly shocked in his heart. As a special forces soldier who was accustomed to seeing guns in later generations, he was certainly no stranger to weapons like bows and arrows. But in later generations, whether it was Luo Yang

Whether they are comrades or enemies, the bows and arrows they use are all high-tech compound bows. With the help of various instruments on the bows, the compound bows increase the accuracy and strength of the bows and arrows, and their power is naturally greatly enhanced.

Already.

But Luo Yang had never thought that someone could use such a simple single bow to display such a powerful attack. Accuracy and strength were both fully demonstrated in Huang Zhong's archery. Luo Yang

I even feel that Huang Zhong's arrows are not much worse than the firearms of later generations.

Taking advantage of the gap when Huang Zhong had just fired a round of rockets, Luo Yang immediately said to Huang Zhong: "General Huang! You must teach me this unique skill!"

After hearing this, Huang Zhong laughed and said: "No problem! As long as Zihui wants to learn! It doesn't matter if I teach you something?" Maybe it was fate, Huang Zhong and Luo Yang had the same temperament. Before that, Huang Zhong also had many

He had taught Luo Yang his martial arts skills for the first time. Although Luo Yang was good at martial arts, he had learned some close combat skills in later generations. He didn't know much about the open and close fighting style on the battlefield now. Now he can

Such ability is all due to Huang Zhong's generous teaching.

Seeing that Huang Zhong agreed, Luo Yang was very happy. In today's troubled times, it would be good to have one more life-saving skill! Immediately, Luo Yang shouted to the garrison soldiers who were already in a daze beside him: "Still stunned.

What are you doing there? Throw rocks! Hit them hard! Beat these traitors to death!"

The defending soldiers were just waking up from a dream, and they were lifting stones and throwing them at the bottom of the city. Even if everything is missing in Nanyang City, these stones are indispensable. If they are used up here, they will go back to demolish some more.

There are already a few houses. As long as they can repel the thieves and save their lives, I guess the owners of those houses won't mind.

These defenders were all regular soldiers who had experienced fighting for more than half a month. They were much stronger than the new recruits just now. Without Luo Yang's command, many of them began to pry open the ladders erected on the city wall.

Their defenders had no archers, and the Yellow Turban Army outside the city had no archers either. The defenders could have stretched out half of their bodies without hesitation to push away the empty ladders. Those wooden ladders fell down.

Falling down, it became the fuel for the fire under the city, and the fire under the city burned more and more vigorously!


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