I expected that this paragraph would be a bit long, but I didn't expect to write so much in one go. Here comes the fifth update. I continue to ask for all kinds of support. At the same time, I also ask friends who support Xiaoyu not to feel pressured and are willing to subscribe. Xiaoyu will
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That’s it for today. Although there is still time, Xiaoyu really doesn’t have the energy to write anymore. After all, people can’t defy nature, so Xiaoyu has to find something to eat first.
See you tomorrow~
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Fierce fighting!
In the first moment, it was indeed a fierce battle.
Blood spattered, and the first batch of Baibo troops who rushed into the city ran into the defenders who were waiting for them.
Of course, the strength of a few people could not withstand the swords and spears of dozens of people arrayed in a semicircle at the same time. Before they could even see the enemy's formation and appearance clearly, they were already injured in many places.
"It seems to be going well..." Qin Feng thought this way, Wei De whispered this way, and the celebrities also looked forward to this.
However, that was all it seemed, and they soon discovered to their horror why the Yellow Turban Warriors were so famous back then.
After the first few Yellow Turban soldiers were injured, they did not fall down. Instead, they dropped their weapons and tightly grasped the sharp blade that had penetrated their bodies with both hands! Blood flowed out from the wounds, and the skin on their hands was also torn and mixed with blood.
Among them is unimaginable severe pain and fleeting vitality.
However, such a dying man burst out with unparalleled power. No matter how hard the assassin tried to fight back, he could not withdraw the weapon! Just as others were preparing to deal further blows to the injured, in order to quickly
When the stalemate ended, more people poured into the gap.
The newcomers seemed to refer to the fate of their companions, and did not think that they could withstand the stabs coming from many directions. Therefore, those few people stepped on the broken wall, and by virtue of their condescension, they jumped high and fit.
Pounce on the enemy!
The defenders were completely unprepared mentally and didn't know how to face this completely unreasonable attack. They could only raise their weapons in a hurry and try to block these flying generals in mid-air.
However, they had not received training in this area and could not cooperate at all. In addition, the few weapons that were seized and could not be retrieved did not form an effective defense at all.
The uneven attacks could take away the lives of those flying men, but they could not stop their whereabouts! The corpses hit the array heavily, causing a period of chaos.
Almost at the same time, the first few Yellow Turban soldiers who broke in also exhaled their last breath, and their last eyes were clearly filled with relief and satisfaction!
The defenders who had their weapons seized ignored the doubts and horror in their hearts and struggled to regain their weapons, hoping to regain their fighting strength as soon as possible. However, the next moment, they finally understood where the other side's relief came from.
The tragic deaths of the first two groups of soldiers who rushed into the battle did not affect the followers at all. They swooped in through the gap in the city wall with even greater momentum! At this time, the defenders who had killed two groups of enemy soldiers in a row had lost their previous momentum.
, their queues are no longer neat, and their morale is no longer as high as before. Some of them can't even draw their weapons, or they are crushed under the corpses!
The situation is changing rapidly!
"Kill!" The first call other than the war cry of the Yellow Turban Army came from the mouth of Qu Commander Li Le.
Unlike Yang Feng, who only wanted to be appeased and come from a decent family background, Li Le came from a rebellious family. His father was one of the first Yellow Turban Qushuai who followed Zhang Jiao. He spent his boyhood listening to the legend of the Yellow Turban Warriors.
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If not, he would not have given full support to Wang Yu's plan after hearing about it, even at the risk of annihilating the entire army and offending Mrs. Guo.
Now, he found that he had come to the right place. Not only did he have the opportunity to demand justice from the Wei family that dominated Hedong, but he could also witness with his own eyes how the legendary Yellow Turban Warriors were born and command... no, fight side by side with the Yellow Turban Warriors.
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Is this how my father died in battle back then? Rather than being surrounded and killed by the army, or being captured and killed, or dying of hunger and cold on the way to escape, this is the way a man should die!
Never back down and die without regrets!
"The sky is dead..." The sound of war trumpets behind him continued like a tidal wave. Li Le's blood surged up and he shouted for a fierce battle. When he raised his knife and dropped it, several defenders who had no time to draw their weapons turned over and fell.
, Li Le was like a nail, inserted straight into the enemy formation!
"Huang Tian is standing!" The yellow tide surged in and rushed towards the defenders with a death-seeking gesture.
The forwards are generally elites who dare to fight and are equipped with real weapons. However, the Yellow Turban Army, which has no weapons, refuses to lag behind. Because they have no weapons, they run faster. Many people pass the forwards and squeeze into the charging array.
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These people did not affect the speed of the forward's advance, but accelerated it. Because they had no weapons, their only way to attack was to fit in and rush forward!
If they rush forward, they may be stabbed to death by the opponent's weapons, but that doesn't matter. They can seize the opportunity to seize the enemy's weapons and create opportunities for the brothers who rush behind. Some people have escaped the enemy's assassination, but they can't do anything about the enemy's armor.
The Wei family's wealth is far superior to that of the Wang family, and Wang Kuang's private soldiers and equipment are so luxurious, so how can the Wei family's private soldiers be inferior?
The men guarding the breach were all elites, all wearing iron armor with new leaves and a cold light.
However, even the iron armor could not withstand the desperate attacks of the Yellow Turban Army. They smashed with fists and wooden sticks, bit with their teeth, poked with their fingers, and used all possible methods to cause harm to the enemy.
The balance of victory and defeat began to tilt, and it quickly fell downwards!
"Very... heroic." Looking at the fierce battle at the gap, Wang Yu was greatly shocked. He had released this beast with his own hands, but he really didn't expect that it would have such an amazing effect.
Yang Feng opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. The Baibo Army under normal conditions could not be so ferocious. Otherwise, even without Wang Yu's wind and fire skills to break through the city wall, and there are fierce generals in the city, it would be impossible
Counties like Wenxi can only be destroyed with one blow.
Looking at Wang Yu's side face, Yang Feng felt like a pot was boiling in his heart. Who was the messenger sent by Prince Situ this time?
Ahead, the battle became increasingly fierce.
The archers on the walls on both sides had gradually been organized, scattering turned into volleys, and the lethality of the arrow rain was increasing. However, they were shocked by the ferocious fighting at the gap, and were also shocked by the desperate offensive of the Yellow Turban Army Brigade.
The morale of the archers dropped rapidly, and many of them even had trembling arms and could no longer draw the bowstring.
There were no war drums to cheer the Yellow Turban Army's charge. First, there were very few war drums, and secondly, the drummers had all joined the charge, and no one was beating the drums.
However, the rumbling footsteps of thousands of people rushing forward were more powerful than war drums! The sound of war trumpets soared into the sky, causing the clear sky to be covered with a layer of smoke. It was already a shocking force, so why bother?
Drumming and cheering?
How can we resist such a ferocious enemy with the help of magic?
Yes, it’s magic! If it weren’t for magic, how could a good person turn into a monster-like creature, so ferocious?
The breached defense line quickly became fragmented. The incident happened suddenly, and the enemy's transformation was unexpected. The defenders were seriously under-prepared, both psychologically and in other aspects.
Li Le had become red-eyed and had completely fallen into a state of madness. The soldiers around him had also lost their minds. No one reminded Li Le to seize the city gate, capture the commanding heights such as the city wall, or block the enemy's escape route.
No one paid attention to these necessary precautions when attacking the city. The Baibo army only had killing in its eyes.
Anyone who doesn’t have a yellow scarf on his head, kill him! Anyone who raises a knife to face him, kill him! The enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, so kill him!
Under the crazy attack of the Baibo army, the defenders collapsed.
Yuncheng was built next to the river, with only three city gates that could be used for siege. The Yellow Turban Army only had 30,000 troops and could not form an overwhelming advantage over the city's defenders in three directions. In order to prevent them from being defeated one by one, the other two
In the direction of the city gate, Wang Yu only deployed a small number of men and horses to monitor.
Under the current situation, the two vacant city gates have the effect of surrounding the three towers.
The defenders were unwilling to continue fighting against the Yellow Turban Army. If they defeated the enemy, they would die, and if they lost, they would die. The enemies looked like they were spawned by spreading beans, and there was no end to them! The most important thing is that the biggest support is the city wall.
Already destroyed into ashes!
How can one find the energy to fight this kind of battle?
It is only right to escape as soon as possible before the enemy is completely surrounded.
At first, deserters appeared sporadically at the east and west gates. They threw away their weapons and armor, used ropes to slide to the foot of the city wall, and then fled quickly. Since they were good at water, they even jumped directly into the river or lake. A fierce man jumped out of the distance.
When I looked back at Yuncheng, I also showed a smile of relief and satisfaction - those beasts wouldn't cross the river to chase them, right?
The ropes soon ran out. In order to compete for the chance to escape, the defenders even had a small-scale fight. It was not until a smart man opened the city gate that the defeated soldiers threw away their weapons and fled in groups.
The city gate left, and people all over the mountains and plains fled.
The situation at the north gate was slightly better. With the efforts of the guard Qin Feng, the defenders were only shaken and had not yet fled. In fact, they had nowhere to run. There was an endless tide of yellow scarves outside the city gate, and the yellow tide inside the city.
It was taking shape, where could they run to? It was relatively safe on the city wall.
However, as the situation further deteriorated, Qin Feng's strict orders and Wei De's generous rewards no longer worked.
People who were close to the east and west city walls dropped their bows and arrows and ran in those two directions. Although the journey was far, it was not necessarily too late. Anyway, the Yellow Turban Army in the city was only fierce, but they did not control the city gates, close the doors and beat the dogs, so the chances of escape were high.
Still very big.
Realizing that the situation was over, Qin Feng could only persuade Wei De to break out of the encirclement as soon as possible. However, it was not that difficult to achieve this goal.
"no no!"
The old man roared crazily: "The history of the Wei family in Hedong can be traced back to Uncle Kang in the Western Zhou Dynasty! It is a thousand-year-old family, a thousand years! Our Wei family has a family fortune of hundreds of millions, thousands of hectares of fertile land, countless famous people, nearly ten thousand soldiers, and even more powerful people."
How can the city key and the magnificent mansion be trampled by a group of untouchables? I won’t leave, Qin Feng, I order you to drive out the moth thieves and kill them all!"
The celebrities have already fled. The Lord is angry and obviously does not agree with the advice. Let's wait until later... Well, maybe there is no future. Looking at the posture of the Baibo Army, I am afraid that the other Wubao will not be spared. It is better to change the owner as soon as possible.
That's the right thing to do.
After the tree fell and the hozens dispersed, and the surroundings became completely deserted, Wei De finally regained his sanity. Facing the loyal Qin Feng who still wanted to protect him to break out of the encirclement, the old man laughed miserably and said: "It's useless, it's too late, I can't escape now."
Now, those moth thieves have gone crazy. Qin Feng, go ahead and go to Luoyang and tell Boru to avenge me and the Wei family!"
Qin Feng was still waiting for further persuasion, but the old man's voice became more serious, and he yelled with his beard and hair growing: "I am the head of the Wei family. How can I fall into the hands of the mob and be humiliated by humble people? How can I fall into the hands of the rioters and be humiliated by the humble people? I am the head of the Wei family. I am so respected."
The end result is death!"
After saying that, the old man pushed Qin Feng away fiercely, jumped down from the tower with a loud voice, his brain burst, and he died on the spot.
Seeing this scene from a distance, Wang Yu didn't know who died, but he could already think of the battle situation and the general trend of the world.