Chapter 127: Preliminary decision on the overall situation
The sad sound of horns echoed in the night sky over and over again.
The more than 10,000 Yellow Turban troops preparing to cross the river opened their eyes wide and looked at the depths of darkness behind them in horror. Their bodies trembled uncontrollably. A shrill scream immediately brought everyone back to their senses. They shouted and rushed to get on the bridge.
There are too many people, and they curse each other and even fight with each other for a position. Faced with the threat of death, no one can remain calm.
People inside may still have a chance to get on the bridge, but people outside have no chance at all. They squeeze in like headless flies. When they see that they can't squeeze in, they start to flee in all directions.
The sound of horse hooves became louder and faster, until thousands of knights in black armor emerged from the darkness.
Gai Jun pointed his sword at the chaotic Yellow Turban Army and shouted: "Beat the enemy and make a contribution, right now! Kill..."
"Kill..." Thousands of black-armored knights raised their voices in response. In the majestic shouts of killing, they rushed towards their opponents in a flying formation. The old saying goes: "Everything struck by thunder will be destroyed; everything pressed by ten thousand junctures will be destroyed.
All will be destroyed." The Han army should be like this. The Yellow Turban Army was like fallen leaves blown up by the strong wind, swept away by the Han army, without the slightest ability to fight back.
Screams, begging for mercy, and screams of agony mingled together. The Yellow Turban Army tried their best to lean back, hoping to escape the fate of being killed. The crowd surged, and the people on the river bank couldn't stand it anymore, and they fell into the river one after another. What's even worse is that
Yes, there are people falling into the water from behind. One or two people may be able to push away and avoid it, but when there are more people, it is impossible. Countless people are drowned in the water.
Twenty percent of the Yellow Turban Army was killed, and they finally reacted, split up suddenly, and fled to both sides. It was dark at this time, making it difficult to pursue. After the Yellow Turban Army was dispersed, Gai Jun stopped and surrendered the prisoners.
Chen Biao's face was gray, and he was being bandaged by the medical staff. He was in the dark, and he accidentally got hit by the opponent. Fortunately, the armor offset most of the impact, and the wound did not penetrate deeply, so it was not serious. Gai Yin and Che'er were loosened.
One breath.
Suddenly, there was a cry of killing in the dark night, and it seemed that the Yellow Turban camp was in that direction.
Hu Feng wiped the blood on his face and said with a ferocious smile: "Hey, damn, you got it quickly and got a big deal for nothing."
Pang De nodded, convinced that once the Han army broke through the Yellow Turban camp, they would not be able to achieve full success.
Yang Aruo took off the ghost mask, revealing a delicate and beautiful face. He glanced sideways at Hu Feng, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't know whether he was mocking Hu Feng or the Han army who took advantage of him.
Juqu Yuanan laughed and said: "What you said makes sense, but what the other party did is unreasonable."
Gai Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said: "Let's go over and take a look. There shouldn't be many soldiers left in the Yellow Turban camp."
Gai Jun sent Qu and Ma Teng, the bodyguards of Shehu Camp, and more than a thousand cavalry from Yang Ang's left and right Qu to rush towards the Yellow Turban camp, while the rest guarded the prisoners.
When Sun Jian led his army to the Yellow Turban Camp, he realized that the battle was not happening here. He immediately understood that the moth thief was intercepted while escaping, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. He was careless and failed to catch the moth thief but was discovered by the reinforcements. The Yellow Turban Camp is now empty.
Soldiers and soldiers, including civilians, couples and children, formed a chaotic mess. Sun Jian captured it without much effort. At the same time, he sent people to notify Wang Yun and Zhu Jun.
When Gai Jun and others approached the camp, several Han army scouts came on flying horses and asked, "Who is coming?"
Yang Ang said: "We are under the command of Huangfu Zhonglang. This is our general Gai Sima."
The scouts were sure that the opponent was the Han army, dismounted their horses and paid tribute, and then led more than a thousand cavalry into the camp.
Hu Feng sighed again and again: "Sima, your reaction is too slow. If Sima had reacted one step faster, it doesn't take much. Give me a hundred people and I can kill you."
Gai Jun scolded: "Shut up, don't embarrass me."
The scouts on the road said that their general's surname was Sun, and he was now an assistant army commander under Zhu Zhonglang.
"Sun?" Gai Jun's eyes were shining.
When Sun Jian learned that reinforcements had entered the camp, he immediately came to meet them.
Gai Jun and his men were full of murderous intent, especially the first few rows. They were all majestic and imposing. Sun Jian compared the other party with his own men and came to the frustrating conclusion that the two were not on the same level.
"Sun Sima..." Gai Jun jumped off his horse and raised his hands.
Everyone originally wanted to sit high and give the opponent a blow, but at this time they had no choice but to follow Gai Jun's actions.
Yang Ang smiled and introduced: "Sun Sima, this is Ge Sima."
"Gai Sima? He is so young. Could it be Gai Shehu? Only Gai Shehu can command these warriors." Sun Jian looked at Gai Jun for a long time and said slowly: "A certain Sun Mingjian, named Wentai, is from Wujun, Yangzhou. He is currently serving as Zhu Zhonglang.
He holds the post of Sima, assistant to the army. I have admired Gaishehu for a long time, but when I see him today, he is well-deserved."
"It is indeed Jiangdong Tiger Sun Jian."
Hu Feng's big mouth couldn't stop talking anymore, and whispered to Pang De: "What does he mean? He doesn't obey our Sima?"
"Does he deserve it?" Pang De said angrily. Gai Jungai Shehu was not only his idol, but also a symbol of the younger generation in Liangzhou. Sun Jian? Who has heard of it? What the hell!
"I have heard about Brother Sun for a long time." Gai Jun laughed loudly.
Sun Jian was speechless. He had a bad reputation and thought Gai Jun's words were polite words. But it didn't matter, he would climb up soon, because the world was in chaos. With his humble background, he might survive half his life in peace and prosperity.
He could only be the county magistrate, magistrate, or county magistrate. However, in troubled times, he believed that he would not be inferior to anyone, including the famous Gai Shehu.
Sun Jian invited Gai Jun into the tent and asked as he walked: "How is the situation at Huangfu Zhonglang's place?"
Gai Jun said: "Bocai has been defeated, and I am the thief who came looking for Bocai."
"Have you ever captured wave pirates?" Sun Jian's eyes lit up and he asked.
"No, it was too late. Most of the Yellow Turban moth thieves crossed the Yingshui River and only defeated some of the Yellow Turbans."
Sun Jian looked arrogant, the responsibility for this matter lies with them.
Not long after the two sat down to chat, Wang Yun and Zhu Jun arrived and hurriedly greeted them.
When Zhu Jun was appointed governor of Jiaozhou, he was granted the title of Duxiang Marquis for suppressing the rebellion, with a settlement of 1,500 households. Duxiang Marquis belonged to the Lieutenant Marquis, above Gai Jun and the Guan Nei Marquis. In addition, the two had known each other since they were in Beijing.
He bowed slightly.
"Zhu Zhonglang..."
Zhu Jun laughed and took Gai Jun's arm, "Ziying, I haven't seen you in a few years. How are you? This is Wang Shijun."
"Wang Shijun..." Gai Jun carefully looked at this famous official of the Eastern Han Dynasty who was praised and criticized by later generations for killing his father-in-law Cai Yong. Wang Yun was very famous. His family was the leading wealthy family in Bingzhou, and he was nearly fifty years old.
, but he has been serving in prefectures and counties for most of his life. He was summoned to the capital by Situ Yuan Wei last year. It can be said that he is an old official of the Yuan family. He served as the censor. After the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out, because he was from his hometown and had military skills, he was especially
He was elected as the governor of Yuzhou.
Wang Yun nodded reservedly.
Gai Jun noticed that Kong Rong was beside Wang Yun. The two had met several times over drinks and nodded to each other. A scribe in his fifties with a strange appearance stood side by side with Kong Rong, looking at him with a smile.
"you are……"
The scribe introduced himself: "My surname is Xun, my given name is Ciming, and I am currently working for the king."
"The Eight Dragons of the Xun Family, the Ci Ming Wushuang, Xun Shuang. Wang Yun was able to invite him out!"
Everyone took their seats one after another, and Sun Jian was able to sit down because he had defeated the Yellow Turban camp.
Gai Jun briefly introduced the situation at hand. It can be said that Yuzhou has been basically pacified. Several people couldn't help but smile. Even the stern Wang Yun also smiled. He made a decision to chase the bandits early tomorrow morning and try to encircle and annihilate them in Chen.