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0122 Chapter Meeting on a narrow road

"Archers, shoot indiscriminately at the air launch!" After receiving Zhang Rang's order, Zhang Gong gave the order with a sharp smile.

Indiscriminate shooting?! The two thousand Royal Forest Army archers were startled at first. After confirming that they heard correctly, they had to move forward as a whole queue, drew their bows and arrows, and aimed at the streets where a fierce fighting was taking place.

At that time, the Yellow Turban Army and the Imperial Guard were extremely dense and crowded in the wide streets. Only a few hundred soldiers at the front of both sides were fighting fiercely, and there were countless soldiers crowded at the rear of both sides. All 1,000 of the Yellow Turban Army were

Crowding on the west side of the street, the streets on the east side were almost filled with more than 5,000 Guardsmen.

"Let go!" Following Zhang Gong's order, two thousand cold and ruthless arrows suddenly poured down on the street like a heavy rain. The cold arrows fell like raindrops without warning, and among the dense streets

Suddenly, streaks of blood mist splashed across the street, and screams, screams, and roars merged into one. The streets that originally contained only shouts of killing suddenly began to boil.

"Guo Sheng, Sun Zhang, you lead eight thousand people up from the left! Duan Gui, Gao Wang, you lead eight thousand people up from the right! Ignore the enemies on the street and capture Qin Yang alive at all costs!" Zhang Gong's demeanor was awe-inspiring, his whole body

He exudes a heroic spirit that is hard to see in eunuchs.

"Han Kui, Song Dian! Follow me and lead 10,000 people to charge from the front!" After the assignment, Zhang Gong took the lead and rushed towards the already crowded street. Countless flags were flying behind him. Han Kui and Song Dian led 10,000 imperial troops.

Then launch a charge from behind the Imperial Guards who are still congested at the street entrance!

Although it seems that Zhang Gong's allocation is very reasonable, they are deep in the Forbidden Palace and are not familiar with war after all. Although the charge of the Imperial Guards is full of momentum, it is a bit hectic, especially when there are nearly 10,000 Imperial Guards blocking them in front of them.

There was chaos at the entrance. In addition to the Imperial Guards who crazily climbed onto the roof on both sides and the archers who kept firing arrows, Zhang Gong's 10,000 horses were blocked by the 5,000 Imperial Guards who had not had time to rush into the street.

Be strict and don't make any progress.

"You bastards! Get out of the way of the trash of the Imperial Guard, those who don't charge!" Zhang Gong's horse raised its front hooves high and neighed, but it could not move forward at all, which made Zhang Gong scream loudly.

"Sir, the front is blocked by our own people, we can't rush in!" A guard said to the furious Zhang Gong with a grimace.

"Our own people?" A trace of indifference flashed in Zhang Gong's eyes, "What the hell are our own people! How can the waste of the Imperial Guard be compared to us?!"

"Kill me! Kill those who stand still! Kill those who don't charge forward!" Zhang Gong roared loudly and fiercely, the sword in his hand dripping with the blood of the Imperial Guard who just spoke.

"Kill! Those who stand in the way will die!" When the imperial guards saw Zhang Gong killing, they also began to roar. Deep in the palace, they looked down on foreign soldiers. The general did the same and they naturally did the same, so the whole process was almost like herding sheep.

The killing charge begins!

The Imperial Guards who were blocking the street saw that the imperial guards started to kill their own people. Although they were angry, they did not dare to resist. They screamed in panic and ran away or squeezed into the street with all their strength. As people in the street followed,

The Royal Guards suffered heavy losses due to the indiscriminate rain of arrows from the archers of the Royal Forest Army, but the Yellow Turban Army also suffered huge casualties. Hundreds of soldiers from the Thousand Guards Battalion were killed by random arrows. In addition, the soldiers from the street

The Imperial Guards who swarmed in quickly filled the gap caused by the casualties. The Yellow Turban Army's defense line was immediately under tremendous pressure. Shi Changshi was exchanging the lives of three or four Imperial Guards for one Yellow Turban

The huge cost of the lives of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army crazily attacked the defense line in the streets of the Yellow Turban Army. Seeing that the defense line made of the flesh and blood of the Yellow Turban Army was on the verge of collapse.

Looking at the rows of Yellow Turban soldiers who were either killed by arrows or fell before the enemy's butcher knife as if they were being crushed by a giant beast, Qin Yang tried hard to restrain his urge to roar, his face gloomy.

He glanced at Xi Zhicai next to him.

Xi Zhicai looked at the bloody battlefield expressionlessly, his face equally cold, but his eyes were full of ruthlessness. After a moment, Xi Zhicai shouted coldly: "Second Guards Battalion, enter!"

"Yes!" Next to Qin Yang, another team composed of a thousand soldiers from the Yellow Turban Guards Battalion responded in unison and drew their weapons.

"Commander..." Qin Yang hesitated for a moment and finally couldn't help but speak. If the two sides were charging each other or defending on the frontal battlefield, Qin Yang would have given the same order without hesitation. But at this moment it was clear that

It was like letting these thousand Guards Battalion soldiers die. Moreover, this street did not have to be defended. They could set up defenses at their own street intersection and use their superior force to surround and annihilate the enemies who had just rushed out of the street.

"Your Highness! When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win! At this time, our army cannot retreat at all. Once the army is defeated, even if we have twice the strength, we will never be able to turn the tide! Only in this way can we have a chance to hold on." Xi Zhi

Cai's voice was cold and flat.

"But I'm afraid these brothers..."

"Your Highness, these are the elites of our Yellow Turban Army, your personal guards! Look at their eyes!" Xi Zhicai did not explain too much, but pointed at the thousand soldiers waiting for orders.

Firm, determined, and fanatical! With scorching gazes flashing, a thousand soldiers stared solemnly at Qin Yang, staring at the yellow scarf banner behind Qin Yang that they were proud of and for which they could abandon everything. Not a single person had a face.

There is even the slightest hint of cowardice and flicker in it.

Looking at these young and determined faces, Qin Yang was deeply moved. He bowed deeply and said, "Brothers, you are the pride and glory of the Yellow Turban Army! I, Qin Yang, am grateful to you!"

"Long live King Ming! For the glory of the Yellow Turban banner!" A thousand warriors shouted in unison with firm eyes.

"Go! Don't let the Yellow Turban flag be shamed!" Xi Zhicai waved his long sword in his hand, and the sword pointed directly at the battlefield like Shura Hell!

"Long live the Yellow Turbans!" A thousand passionate men, a thousand iron-blooded men roared in unison, their eyes flashed with madness, they licked their lips and tore off their armor to reveal their strong, scarred muscles. They roared, loudly

He screamed and rushed towards the rolling mountains of swords and seas of swords, using his own flesh and blood to build an unbreakable barrier for the banner of the Yellow Turban Army!

"Kill!" The Imperial Guards in the streets were also roaring crazily, waving their swords with red eyes like cornered beasts. Even at this time, they no longer cared whether the person in front of them was an enemy or a comrade.

, they only see forward, forward, killing, and death! The only thing they know is that behind them there are comrades who are also driven by the threat of death. If they don't move forward, the comrades behind them will kill them mercilessly.

"Kill! Avenge the shame!" Zhao Rong was also crazy. He vented all the anger and fear in his heart towards Shi Changshi and his cowardly and incompetent decision on the spear in his hand. At this moment, he no longer cared about life and death.

.The arrows that rained down indiscriminately just now have told him that he can only survive if he breaks out of this long street.

The battle on the long street became even more crazy. The number of people on both sides was decreasing sharply at a visible speed. The entire long street was like a huge quagmire of flesh and blood. Blood, corpses, and minced meat had already covered the feet of the soldiers. Both sides

They struggled to move forward in the mire of flesh and blood, fighting each other crazily.

"Capture Qin Yang alive!" On the roofs on both sides of the long street, two long troops of the Imperial Guards rushed towards the Yellow Turban banner like two sharp swords. The Imperial Guards' eyes flashed with excitement as they shouted loud slogans,

They ran wildly waving their swords, dust fell from the roof under their feet, and the north wind blew up a faint smoke.

"Call Cao Cao and Pei Yuanshao to encircle the two armies! The two armies of Wei, Yan, and Guan Hai will attack!" Seeing the countless flags flying rapidly from the houses on both sides of the long street, Xi Zhi gave the order in a deep and orderly voice.

"Fighters, kill!" Cao Cao, on the right wing of the Yellow Turban Army, drew his sword and waved it forward. The ten thousand Yellow Turban Army roared and swarmed up from the south side of the street to the roof. In an instant, they started fighting with Guo Sheng and Sun Zhang's imperial army.

"Long live the Yellow Turbans! Kill!" Zhang Bai's knight on the left swept across with his long spear, and a wall collapsed. Ten thousand Yellow Turban troops poured out like a tide, intending to cut off Duan Gui Gaowang's troops.

The frontal assault just now turned into a full-scale battle between the two sides. The sound of killing suddenly broke out. Under the bombardment of the strong fighting spirit of the fighters, the house walls collapsed, and countless soldiers from both sides were crushed to death. The entire western part of the imperial capital

It was like the sky was falling and the earth was falling into unprecedented destruction.

"Kill!" The two assault troops of Guan Hai and Wei Yan were already in place. After receiving the order, they jumped straight towards the position of the central army of the Royal Forest Army like two poisonous snakes. Now the Chinese army, which was defended by only 4,000 Royal Forest Army soldiers, was immediately in danger.

Hearing the killing sounds behind him, Zhang Rang knew that the situation was not good. He couldn't help but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "You dare to divide your troops when they are already weaker than ours? You don't overestimate your own capabilities! Send my order, and the whole army will go to the front."

Forward assault! Don’t be obsessed with fighting, target Qin Yang!”

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