The summer morning came very early, and even before the sun had time to leap out of the mountains, the sky was already reflected in a white light. At the top of Yongning City, the blades of swords were cold and the spears and halberds were like forests. Dong Zhuo's generals in Xiliang
Surrounded by the crowd, overlooking the roaring Luoshui River, looking at the continuous military camp that was about to turn into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a look of high spirits appeared on the face covered with flesh.
"Come here! Beat the drum and send the order, the whole army attacks!"
At the top of Yongning City, the drums of "dong dong" sounded like thunder. They were preparing to go out along the Luoshui River. The soldiers of the Xiliang Army were moving like black clouds!
"Instruct the front army pontoon team to charge!"
"The general has an order, the pontoon team charges! The general has an order, the pontoon team charges!..."
At the forefront of the military formation, the order soldiers rode on fast horses and passed quickly in front of the formation. The order flag behind them was flying in the wind, and the loud voice suddenly spread throughout the entire army!
"Charge! Kill! Long live Xiliang!" The roar suddenly broke out, Luoshui boiled, and the mountains and rivers shook!
Groups of shirtless Xiliang soldiers carrying wooden rafts and stakes, guarded by a small number of shield bearers, roared loudly and rushed towards Luoshui, which was still immersed in darkness! Water splashed everywhere.
, the six-meter-wide wooden rafts were like giant pythons sliding into the water, quickly heading towards the other side of Luoshui!
"The enemy is attacking! The entire army is on alert!..."
On the south bank of Luoshui River, the gloomy Yellow Turban Army camp seemed to be alarmed by the sound of charging and killing all day long. Suddenly the sound of the alarm horn sounded, and countless figures began to move in panic in the dim light before dawn.
"The enemy wants to build a pontoon bridge! Shoot arrows! Shoot arrows quickly! Stop them!"
The first people to be transferred to the front line were the archers who were responsible for patrolling the military camp. With shouts, countless arrows shot through the air, and a rain of arrows suddenly fell like a heavy rain on Luoshui!
The sound of "Puff" penetrated the flesh, screams, screams and groans filled the city. When the first ray of dawn illuminated the earth, the entire Luoshui had turned into a faint blood red color.
"Kill! Xiliang Iron Blood, only advance, never retreat!" The three generals in charge of the main attack looked indifferently at the blood and floating corpses above Luoshui, and issued the same cruel order!
"Roar!" More Xiliang Army soldiers roared and rushed into the water, joining the formation of the pontoon team. Although the pontoon-like pontoon moved slowly in the water, it never stopped.
Arrows were stuck all over the pontoon bridge, and a small number of light shields could not stop the rain of arrows. The soldiers of the pontoon team fell one after another, even in pieces. But the military orders were like a mountain, and behind them were the Xiliang soldiers.
An army of one hundred thousand! They cannot retreat, they have only one way to go, and that is to move forward! Even if they are hit by arrows, even if they are stained with blood in Luoshui, even if they become a floating corpse drifting down the river! This is
Their destiny, the destiny of being soldiers.
"Kill!" The first pontoon bridge was finally built with scars on the south bank of Luoshui River. More soldiers wading through the water rushed to the river bank with arrows and shields in hand, and covered up the Yellow Turbans who came to destroy the pontoon bridge.
The soldiers fought together!
They met hand-to-hand, and flesh and blood flew everywhere! The newly organized Yellow Turban Army launched a crazy counterattack on the river bank, intending to destroy all the pontoon bridges. The death squads of the Xiliang Army who seized the bridgehead were not afraid of death, and used their own
Body, use your own life to defend the pontoon paved with the lives of countless comrades. The battle started without warning, and it was so tragic from the beginning!
"Report to the general, our army has built twenty pontoon bridges on the middle road!"
"Okay! Send the order to the entire army, with the cavalry in front and the infantry wading into the water to cover up the enemy and charge!" Fan Chou's eyes flashed and he ordered decisively.
"Kill! Long live Xiliang!" "Kill! Capture Qin Yang alive!"
At the same time, the two armies on the left and right have also begun to charge. The "rumbling" sound of horse hooves is rolling like thunder, and the proud cavalry of the Xiliang Army brazenly charges towards the south bank of Luoshui! In their eyes, those panicked Yellow Turbans
The army is not an opponent at all! As long as the Xiliang cavalry kills along the paved pontoon bridge, it will naturally trample all the enemies under its feet like ants!
"The Xiliang cavalry is charging! Run away!" Sensing the momentum of the Xiliang cavalry, someone in the Yellow Turban Army exclaimed. The Yellow Turban Army, which claimed to be invincible, suddenly seemed to have lost its soul and dropped the flag in its hand.
Weapons, hurriedly ran towards the rear army!
"Haha! Kill these cowards!" Xiliang cavalry laughed arrogantly, whistling and waving their weapons. They rushed across the pontoon bridge, rushed to the river bank, and waved a death call to the disintegrating Yellow Turban Army!
"Huh..." In Yongning City, Li Ru, who had been worried that the Luoshui River would suddenly flood, finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the information Fan Chou gave him was indeed true. The Yellow Turban Army did not prepare in advance and did not intercept the Luoshui River.
Water. Because the best opportunity to use the water flow to defeat the Xiliang cavalry has been missed. Fifty thousand Xiliang cavalry have rushed through Luoshui and are killing the Yellow Turban Army!
"Kill!" As the 50,000 Xiliang cavalry charged, more soldiers began to attack the Yellow Turban Army camp on the south bank of Luoshui. The three armies, like three black dragons, rolled across Luoshui,
He opened his huge mouth and let out a thunderous roar at the Yellow Turban Army.
On the Yellow Turban Army side, it seems that the morale of the army is really unstable because they are preparing to retreat. Under the repeated attacks of the Xiliang Army, the front army has been defeated. Seeing that the front lines of the Xiliang Army have broken through several lines of defense of the Yellow Turban Army one after another
, only a stone's throw away from the golden-domed tent with the "Yellow Turban King" hanging high!
"Lord, look! We have surrounded Qin Yang's golden-domed tent! Qin Yang's banner has not retreated, and we are going to capture Qin Yang alive!" Li Ru shouted excitedly at the top of Yongning City.
Dong Zhuo followed the sound and saw in the distance on the other side of the Luoshui River. Xiliang cavalry wearing black armor kept wandering around a huge black tent, waving their weapons and shouting loudly. Countless soldiers in the rear of the Yellow Turban Army were going crazy.
They launched charges towards the big tent again and again, and the Xiliang Army also built a line of defense at the same time. The bright yellow waves continued to hit the Xiliang Army's defense line like ocean waves, causing the Xiliang Army to
The defense line that the army had just built was on the verge of collapse in a matter of seconds.
"The Yellow Turban Army has become so crazy? Qin Yang must be there! Send an order to Li Jue and Guo Si to lead a hundred thousand reserve troops across the river! Kill Qin Yang at all costs!" Dong Zhuo waved his fist excitedly and shouted loudly.
He didn't expect to be able to surround Qin Yang so quickly. If he had known this, what reserve army would he have left? Even if a hundred thousand troops were killed in battle, he would still take Qin Yang's head!
Following Dong Zhuo's order, the last 100,000 Xiliang troops on the north bank of Luoshui began to prepare to cross the river. Hundreds of thousands of Xiliang troops quickly seized the beachhead on the south bank of Luoshui like dark clouds, and finally began to spread out.
The formation launched a counterattack against the offensive of the Yellow Turban Army. The mountains and rivers on the banks of Luoshui were shaken, and the sky was stained with blood. Wave after wave of black waves rushed crazily towards the golden tent, and the banner of the "Yellow Turban Ming King" was stained with blood.
With smoke.
"Old opera, can you withstand it?" Qin Yang asked in front of the golden-domed tent, looking at the Xiliang army coming in like a tide.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, as long as the formation is not chaotic, two thousand heavy armors are enough to withstand it for three hours!" Xi Zhicai raised his head and drank the wine in the gourd, and said arrogantly.
"Okay, then it's up to you." Qin Yang said with a bright smile. In fact, he was not afraid. Back in the imperial capital, he had done everything from a thousand to tens of thousands, not to mention that now he has a plan in mind?
"Haha, Your Highness just needs to be a good bait here. Come, tell me the two generals Tao Sheng and Wei Yan, form the formation on the left and right, and you are not allowed to take a step back without my order!"
Xi Zhicai waved the command flag in his hand, and under the command, the heavy armored infantrymen from the two thousand rear camp slammed the two-meter-high shields in their hands to the ground almost simultaneously, and the sound of "boom boom" suddenly sounded like thunder.
There was a general sound. A strong murderous aura burst out, and even Qin Yang, who was in the center of the formation, felt a chill in his heart.
"Lao Xi, how do you think your formation is compared to Gao Shun's formation?" Qin Yang asked with admiration.
"Gao Shun is good at using troops, and the more I have, the better. I am not as good as him in this kind of formation with more numbers..." Xi Zhicai said lightly. "But even so, with me personally doing this formation, three
Within an hour, the Xiliang army will not even think of rushing in! Now that most of the enemy troops have crossed the river, His Highness can send a signal to Guo Jia!"
Qin Yang nodded, looked at the hundreds of thousands of Xiliang soldiers rolling over from a distance, took a deep breath, and said to a young man next to him: "Zilong, light the smoke! Today we will make the old thief Dong Zhuo feel completely
despair!"
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