The wolf smoke rolled violently under the morning sun, like a roaring evil ghost extending its huge and ferocious arms to the sky. The battlefield was still fighting, and countless lives were still melting on the battlefield as quickly as ice and snow. Perhaps these hundreds of thousands
In the large-scale battle between people, only a handful of people noticed the smoke rising into the sky. This was the signal for the Yellow Turban Army's counterattack!
The horn of the Yellow Turban Army's counterattack has sounded, and countless flags in the direction of the rear army were suddenly raised in the dense forest. Guo Jia stood high above and looked at the smoke billowing battlefield and ordered in a deep voice: "Pass our military order, order Guan Hai to break through in a quarter of an hour."
Kailuo Water Dam, the upstream Huangtian Camp and Huang Zhong's Feiyu Camp attack the imperial capital! The remaining three armies counterattack across the board, rush to the aid of King Ming, and annihilate the Xiliang Army!"
"Kill!" In an instant, like divine soldiers descending from heaven, the flags of the Yellow Turban Army like waves were erected from all directions. The sound of killing shook the sky, and the soldiers like a yellow wave saw the banner of the "Yellow Turban Ming King" in the west.
Standing still despite being surrounded by the Liang army, he couldn't help but let out an angry roar at the same time! "Rush to the aid of King Ming! Long live the Yellow Turban Army!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The Shenji Battalion, which had already set up its Thunderbolt Chariot and Shenji Crossbow, under the command of Commander Peng Tuo, countless flaming boulders like flying fireballs poured madly on the battlefield on the south bank of Luoshui River.
Loud rumbling noises and soaring flames instantly filled the world. Under the fierce bombardment, countless soldiers of the Xiliang Army who had just crossed the river were smashed to pieces by boulders and burned by the flames before they even had time to form their formations and charge.
He screamed miserably and rolled in the Luoshui River.
"The Houtu Camp is heavily armored and guarding the divine machine crossbows, move forward!" Yan Zheng led the Houtu Camp, like a movable steel fortress, slowly but surely advancing forward. In the array of the Houtu Camp, two hundred
The divine machine crossbow mounted on the huge chariot, like a steel beast, roared angrily towards the Xiliang army's defense line in front. The ruthless huge crossbow arrows were simply not something that ordinary shields could withstand. Just now, thirty thousand Xiliang soldiers
The defense line formed by the infantry instantly turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
Under the joint planning of Qin Yang and Guo Jia, today's divine machine crossbow has become a huge and mobile weapon of destruction. When it was first displayed in the battle of Zhulu Tianxia, it has become a fear of all the princes.
Big killer!
"The 1st and 2nd Battalions of the Yellow Turban Army, following the Black Mountain Heavy Cavalry, charge from the east side! Kill!"
"Boom!" The black wave rolled, and the 30,000 Black Mountain heavy knights who launched the attack from the highlands instantly raised smoke and dust in the sky. Looking from a distance, each of the 30,000 knights wore cold black masks and held shining weapons in their hands.
The black spear has no whistling or roaring, but the momentum of causing landslides and tsunamis when it moves makes any opponent tremble with fear!
"The 34th Battalion of the Yellow Turban Army, following the Silver Armored Cavalry, charges from the west!"
Murderous intent filled the air, and a silver whirlwind instantly blew across the flat plain to the west. Unlike the mountain-like momentum of the Black Mountain Heavy Cavalry, the Silver Armored Cavalry was like a meandering and roaring silver dragon, with the dragon roaring in the center.
The sharp teeth and wings were spread out, and the silver armor reflected dazzling light under the sun. These were clearly the two wings of the evil dragon. The silver whirlwind moved, as fast as wind, as fast as lightning, and as ferocious as the king of beasts!
"Kill!" All the offensives of the Yellow Turban Army were launched instantly. This was the first time that the Yellow Turban Army put all its main forces into battle. Their opponent was the equally arrogant Xiliang army. It is hard to imagine that a large-scale battle involving hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers
, will suddenly burst out with the most violent and bright light in this form after a long period of silence. Both sides have no retreat. Either Dong Zhuo uses the power of the emperor to wipe out the Yellow Turbans and dominate the world, or Qin Yang launches the Yellow Turban wave and floods Xiliang.
The tiger is eyeing Guanzhong! This is destined to be a battle with no retreat. The wind is howling, the people are roaring, the war horses are neighing wildly, and the Luoshui is boiling!
"Lord, the enemy has begun to counterattack..."
"Nonsense, I can see that my 100,000-strong reserve army is crossing the river!" Dong Zhuo's face became extremely solemn, and he held the sword tightly in his hand. The Yellow Turban Army suddenly counterattacked, which made his originally complacent heart suddenly rise.
stand up.
"But my lord... I just received a secret report..." Li Ru was stunned when Dong Zhuo shouted, but he hesitated and whispered.
"What?! You mean that fellow Yuan Wei actually launched a mutiny in Luoyang?!" Dong Zhuo stared in disbelief.
"My lord, the dog thief Yuan Wei mobilized dozens of ministers in the imperial capital and gathered thousands of soldiers to openly rebel. At this moment, he has started a street battle with the garrison of our army left in the imperial capital. Because almost all the main forces of our army have been sent
At the front line, the imperial guard Dong Yue can no longer hold on any longer!"
"Bitch thieves! Shameless!" Dong Zhuo suddenly heard that Yuan Wei had launched a mutiny in the imperial capital, and shouted angrily, swinging his sword.
"Lord, for the current plan we have to concentrate all our forces to defeat the Hanzhong army first, make a quick battle and then return to the imperial capital to kill the traitors!"
Dong Zhuo's eyes flashed, he rolled his eyes and nodded bitterly: "This is the only plan for now. Come, beat the drums to help the battle, the whole army attacks, and quickly defeat the Hanzhong rebels!"
"Dong dong dong!" The drums of the march on Yongning City were thunderous. When the Xiliang soldiers who had not yet crossed the river heard the drums, their morale was immediately boosted. They immediately accelerated their marching speed and braved the fierce bombardment of the thunderbolt chariots. They rushed to the pontoon bridge as if they were desperate.
Rush to the other side.
"Boom!" At this moment, a sound like thousands of horses galloping suddenly sounded in the upper reaches of Luoshui River. At the same time, the entire Luoshui River began to boil violently.
Water, huge waves! It has been several days since Luoshui was secretly intercepted by Guo Jia. The accumulated turbulent water fell from the sky like wild beasts. The torrent is the power of heaven and earth, and it reaches unstoppable speed in an instant! In just an instant, the surging huge water falls from the sky.
The waves have already rushed to the pontoon bridge position where the Xiliang army crossed the river!
There is a pontoon bridge five or six meters wide, countless solid wooden piles that have just been erected, and more warriors of the Xiliang Army who are still in the water. Facing the power of heaven and earth, they are as fragile as paper boats in the sea! Just now
The pontoon bridge that stood firm under the bows and arrows of the Yellow Turban Army, and the soldiers who fought with their flesh and blood under the indiscriminate bombardment of the Thunderbolt Chariots, were all shattered to pieces in an instant, with pieces of wood drifting, screams and screams
The sound was instantly drowned. The elites of the Xiliang Army instantly turned into duckweeds in the turbulent waves, drifting with the current, and only bloody sprays bloomed in the rushing Luoshui River.
"Kill! Long live the Yellow Turbans!" Seeing the monstrous flood rushing through the clouds and drowning countless Xiliang soldiers in an instant, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army soldiers suddenly rose. In their eyes, even the Xiliang Army that had crossed the river was full of
More than 300,000, but they are already the turtle in the urn! Even if the enemy has the fierce Xiliang cavalry, the Yellow Turban Army is enough to look down upon the world's Black Mountain heavy cavalry and silver armored cavalry! Every soldier roars in his heart, "This battle, the Yellow Turban Army
We must win! The supreme glory is waiting for us to exchange for the enemy’s head!”
"This...this!" Dong Zhuo and Li Ru looked at each other. They saw with their own eyes that their soldiers were submerged, scattered, and disappeared in the turbulent Luo River like mud cows entering the sea. They were at a loss and were shocked.
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"Li Ru..." Dong Zhuo looked at the counselor beside him with gloomy eyes. "Didn't you say that the Yellow Turban Army did not cut off the Luo River? Then where did this water come from?!"
"Lord, my lord, spare your life! This is what that boy Fan Chou told me... Yes, Fan Chou must have lied about the military situation! He, he has rebelled!" Li Ru was about to cry without tears, and remained silent under Dong Zhuo's murderous gaze.
"Fan Chou?" Dong Zhuo looked at the battlefield in the distance. His eyes flickered several times and he wanted to cut Li Ru down with his sword, but in the end he didn't do it.
"I will leave your dog's head on your neck for the time being. I order you to sit in Yongning and command this battle. If you win this battle, all the previous matters will be wiped out. If you lose... Humph! Come here, tell Li Jue and Guo Si to lead the battle.
The army that has not yet crossed the river will return to the imperial capital and destroy the rebels of Yuan Wei!" Dong Zhuo glared at Li Ru fiercely, turned around and walked down the Yongning city.
After a while, Li Ru regained consciousness and stood at the top of Yongning City at a loss. Commanding the battle? Li Ru looked at the Xiliang Army crossing the river in chaos and gave a silent bitter smile.
The golden-domed tent and the heavy armor of the 2,000-strong rear camp were struggling to hold up under the command of Xi Zhicai. After the retreat had been blocked by the raging river, although many Xiliang Army soldiers fell into panic, they were already
Many of the tough Xiliang soldiers are still full of fighting spirit, and at this moment they share the same hatred with the enemy and rush towards the Golden Summit tent crazily. Almost all the Xiliang soldiers believe that as long as they can cut off Qin Yang's head, the Xiliang army will
You can definitely turn defeat into victory!
"It's the same old show, isn't it?" Qin Yang saw the crazy Xiliang army attacking the steel defense composed of two thousand heavy armors with a fearless attack, even with heavy armor protection and rigorous formations.
Although there was no law, two thousand people still suffered heavy losses in the face of tens of thousands or even more enemies.
"Almost..." Xi Zhicai looked calm, waved the command flag in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Instruct the entire army to form a turtle-shaped formation! Break out of the siege!"
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