Under the auspices of Qin Yang and Guo Jia, the Yellow Turban generals deployed overnight and finally formulated a specific battle plan. Finally, under Qin Yang's strong request, the Yellow Turban generals finally nodded and decided to change their words and no longer call Qin Yang "big brother".
"Good Teacher". The reason is that Qin Yang thinks this title is unpleasant, too convoluted, and lacks momentum when spoken out.
From then on, the Yellow Turban Army changed the title of Qin Yang to "Yellow Turban King Ming", or "His Royal Highness King Ming" for short. Qin Yang, who was used to reading bloody novels, believed that only a name like "King Ming" was popular enough.
Regarding this incident, the Three Kingdoms Biography "The Biography of the Three Kingdoms" also has this record: "In the seventh year of Emperor Guanghe of the Han Empire, Duke Yang of Qin led the Yellow Turban army to resist the imperial army under Xiangcheng. Duke Yang of Qin changed his name to Prince Ming.
, shocking the whole country."
In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shines through the morning fog on Xiangcheng, a monstrous killing atmosphere has spread throughout the entire area of a hundred miles around Xiangcheng, and the war is about to begin.
According to General He Jin's deployment, the main attack on the first day of Xiangcheng's attack was the various Qin Wang rebels outside the south gate. The other three directions were all feint attacks. This layout was also within the expectations of Qin Yang and Guo Jia
, after all, although the Han Empire has a strong army, secretly the various princes are divided and want to preserve their own strength. At this time, the rebel army, which is naturally the largest in number and does not belong to any force, has become the best cannon fodder to consume the Yellow Turban Army.
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For the defense of the south gate, Qin Yang arranged Huang Shao's Yingchuan Army and Huang Long's Youzhou Army. Recalling the excitement that Huang Shao and Huang Long felt as if they had picked up a treasure after receiving his order, Qin Yang
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Everyone knows that Lu Bu is not easy to mess with, Dong Zhuo's army is fierce, and Sun Jian is powerful. But no one knows that there are several ghost-like beings in the rebel army who can influence almost the entire Three Kingdoms era. If Huang Shao and Huang Long
If these two guys were accidentally split in half by Guan Yu, Qin Yang would not feel guilty for a long time.
"Woo! Woo! Woo..." While Qin Yang was thinking, the siege signal sounded in the army camp! After a moment, the Yellow Turban soldiers above Xiangcheng and Qin Yang both felt that the ground beneath their feet seemed to be
They all started to tremble!
It has begun! Qin Yang stared ahead and clenched his fists tightly. This was the first time in his life that he had been exposed to a real battlefield. This time he was no longer a spectator, he was the protagonist. When the two armies met, it was life or death.
Fight!
As the sun continued to rise, the fog gradually thinned. Qin Yang could vaguely see that there were black storms blowing wherever he could see. The regular soldiers of the Han Empire all wore a set of black leather armor.
It is the huge air current formed when the phalanxes of ten thousand people charge! It is conceivable that in the face of such a violent impact, even Lu Bu, as the God of War, may be instantly submerged in this murderous ocean.
middle!
Under this overwhelming power, Qin Yang only felt that his throat was dry and his clenched fists were already soaked. He even felt that he was as powerless as a grass in the strong wind.
No matter when, it will be shattered by this endless wind.
"The whole army listens to my order! The thunder chariots are ready! The crossbowmen draw the bows!" Ma Yuanyi, who was standing aside, did not notice the strangeness of His Highness Prince Ming next to him. Having experienced hundreds of battles, he was now fully focused on what he was seeing.
in the middle of the war.
Qin Yang knew that the Thunderbolt Chariot was the so-called catapult, a large siege equipment. Of course, it could also be used for defense. The Yellow Turban Army did not have any logistical supplies. Due to the rush of time, the Yellow Turban Army's own craftsman battalion had just been established.
There are very few instruments in this area. The thunderbolt chariots and crossbow chariots in hand were seized from the government and army. But even so, in Xiangcheng, there are hundreds of powerful crossbows and many strong bows.
Dozens of captured Pili chariots. Under Ma Yuanyi's order, the sound of "crunching" winding suddenly sounded above the city.
"Thunderbolt car, let go!"
Ma Yuanyi shouted loudly, and suddenly there were bursts of "whoosh" sounds piercing the sky above the north gate of Xiangcheng. Huge fireballs immediately streaked across the city like meteors and struck towards the black storm in the distance!
"Boom!" a roar like the earth was shattering, Qin Yang suddenly woke up from his trance. Looking secretly at Ma Yuanyi, who was in command, Qin Yang couldn't help but look at this "iron-blooded strategist" in a different light. Although Ma Yuanyi didn't look like him
Guo Jia is so farsighted and resourceful, but he is definitely the best choice to run the army. No wonder Zhang Jiaohui entrusts him with important tasks, he is indeed outstanding.
Although the Thunderbolt Chariot is a powerful weapon for attacking cities, its lethality is relatively insufficient when defending. After being attacked by the Thunderbolt Chariot, although the officers and soldiers were slightly panicked, they immediately restored order.
.The neat queue was approaching Xiangcheng step by step.
Although according to He Jin's plan, the north gate was just a feint attack to attract the Yellow Turban Army's defense force. But even so, he mobilized nearly 30,000 troops as the main attack. General Zhu Jun personally supervised the battle.
He knew that if he could be the first to attack the city of Xiangcheng, then the first victory in wiping out the Yellow Turban Army would fall on him.
"First team, attack the city!" Zhu Jun waved his flag and immediately rushed out of a phalanx on the left wing of the army. Dozens of ladders in front of the phalanx rushed forward quickly, trying to set up under Xiangcheng as quickly as possible.
They used ladders to climb the city to fight. There were shield bearers on both sides of the ladder team responsible for guarding and defending against arrows shot from the top of the city.
After the cloud echelon, there are the infantry holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other. They are the main force in climbing the city wall to attack the city. Finally, there is the army of archers, each of whom is equipped with a strong bow with the longest range. In the shield bearers
Under the protection of the soldiers, they suppressed the archers of the Yellow Turban Army under the city.
"Archers, first round, throw up into the sky!" Ma Yuanyi observed the movement of the officers and soldiers and shouted suddenly.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Sounds of piercing the air echoed like raindrops at the top of the city. The archers trained by Ma Yuanyi, one by one, drew their bow strings full and threw wildly at a 45-degree angle in front of them.
Arrow.
Suddenly, there was a dense rain of arrows outside the city wall of the south gate. It was a deadly rain. Faced with such intensive shooting, the shield bearers could not even fully defend themselves, let alone the Yun echelon team they were protecting.
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A wailing sound rang out from under the city wall, and arrows with the angry murderous intent of the Yellow Turban soldiers mercilessly passed through the bodies of the siege soldiers, and blood burst out, and wailings filled the field!
But even so, the bows and arrows of the Yellow Turban Army did not stop the advance of Zhu Jun's army. The 10,000 people who dared to attack the city rushed towards the city even more desperately after seeing their companions fell to the ground after being hit by arrows. One by one, they rushed towards the city.
As if he was not afraid of death, he roared various slogans, raised the ladder thrown down by his companions, and rushed towards the city in a frantic manner.
"Crossbowmen, go to the top of the city! Archers, attack at will!" Ma Yuanyi frowned slightly when he saw the officers and soldiers like this, and then issued an order. In his impression, this was the most powerful officer he had ever encountered.
military.
The casualties of hundreds of people were insignificant to the siege team. After a while, the officers and soldiers had broken through the dense bow and arrow net of the Yellow Turban Army. Under Xiangcheng, countless officers and soldiers had gathered densely. Dozens of ladders were mounted high.
Stand high, and many of them have been set up on the city walls!
Facing the dense enemy under the city, the archers on the city had already started shooting without Ma Yuanyi's orders. Each archer was like a machine, pulling the bow, releasing the arrow, drawing the arrow, and drawing the bow... because at this time, they were no longer thinking about it.
When it comes to accuracy, almost every arrow will hit the target!
The officers and soldiers who came up from the city fell one by one, but the latecomers rushed to the city in a steady stream under Zhu Jun's personal supervision. The archers of the officers and soldiers had already entered the effective shooting range against the Yellow Turban Army at the head of the city.
With a roar, countless bows and arrows poured towards the city.
Under the suppression of the official bows and arrows, the Yellow Turban Army at the head of the city immediately suffered numerous casualties. The guards responsible for protecting Qin Yang immediately surrounded Qin Yang tightly in the center, using their own bodies to protect Qin Yang from being hurt by the bows and arrows.
In war, human life is wasted. Qin Yang, who has never experienced a war, watched the Yellow Turban Army and the official soldiers fall down row by row, and each living life disappeared in front of him. A kind of
A fear he had never experienced before rose from the bottom of his heart, and this fear even gave him the urge to vomit.
Qin Yang's face turned pale, and his right hand was desperately grasping the sword at his waist. He was watching, and he was immersed in the scene, but he seemed to be unable to see or hear anything. The only voice he could hear at this time was his own.
Heartbeat. There seemed to be a voice roaring in his heart! "Die! Kill! The earth that has not been dyed red by blood is not worthy of giving birth to the most powerful king!"
Qin Yang closed his eyes and tried to expel the voice from his heart. But another voice rang in his ears, "His Royal Highness Prince Ming! The south gate is in emergency!"
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