The desolate, the deadly sunset, the battle flag is bleak, the roar of the cold wind is roaring, and the ground is full of blood.
When anyone sees this picture in front of him, there is no need for anyone to describe the tragic battle. Although the deafening sound of killing passes with the wind, it still lingers in people's hearts.
The soldiers who had experienced this war personally shrank in their sleep and shivered. Only a war that was evenly matched would cause a burning scene, and this war was undoubtedly not listed. It came quickly
It's also fast. In just one hour, the huge Lujiang City was transformed into a scorched earth like Shouchun.
From then on, there was another name in the world that everyone was scared of - the Demon Army!
The invincible Yellow Turban myth was shattered, and no one could imagine that the five elite Yellow Turban reorganized battalions, known as the absolute main force of the Yellow Turban Army, were flattened within just one hour.
Since Qin Yang took over the Hanzhong army, the fifth battalion of the Yellow Turban Army has maintained a 30,000 personnel per battalion. This does not mean that the Yellow Turban Army has no strength to enrich these five troops, but Qin Yang deliberately wants to ensure the fifteenth battalion.
The combat effectiveness of Wan Dajun. Surviving the fittest and only taking over elite soldiers among the elite soldiers has become the consensus of the generals of the fifth battalion. The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army are proud to be able to join these five battalions because they are invincible.
Up to glory.
General Zhang Niujiao, the first battalion of the Yellow Turban Army, was seriously injured, deputy general Bian Xi died in battle, deputy general Huang Shao, general Cheng Yuanzhi died in battle, general Han Zhong, the fourth battalion of the fourth battalion, was seriously injured, and deputy general Sun Zhong died in battle.
Sun Xia, deputy general of the Fifth Battalion, died in battle... The 150,000 troops were able to return to the north of Anfengjin, the Huai River alive!
The Demon Army fought for the first time, and it instantly destroyed the defense line of the main force of the Yellow Turban Army with Mount Tai. The cruelty of not accepting surrender and not leaving any living slurs made the whole world tremble. In one battle, half of the main force of the Yellow Turban Army was destroyed.
After a battle, no grass grew in the entire Lujiang City!
"In the third year of Jian'an, Emperor Xian of the Han Empire, Lu Bu, the Marquis of Xuzhou, established himself as the demon lord of the world, led a million demon troops to fall into Tuzhong and pacify Lujiang. At the same time, defeated the Yellow Turbans and the Jiangdong army, slaughtered countless people, shocking the world with blood." - "Three Kingdoms"
Biography of Qizhi
An Fengjin, the Yellow Turban Army camp was dancing with white sails, and the whole army was covered with mourning.
In the golden tent, the spirit banner moved lightly, and countless spiritual positions were placed in the center of the tent. The dense crowd made people feel so swaying.
Looking at the familiar names on the spiritual throne, Qin Yang, who was covered in white, felt like a knife was stolen. Familiar faces appeared one by one from his mind. Not long ago, these vivid lives
They were still chatting and laughing in the golden tent. But now, they have turned into cold spiritual cards, and even the corpses have turned into ashes on the battlefield.
Qin Yang vaguely remembered that the general who was extremely frivolous in the golden tent was named Bian Xi, and the thin man who always had a gloomy face when he first took over the power of the Yellow Turban was named Huang Shao.
There is also the honest man Han Zhong who always smiles honestly...
Faces with different personalities gradually blurred and went away in Qin Yang's heart. No matter what happened before, no matter how close they were and how close they were between them and Qin Yang, Qin Yang only knew that these people were all the humerus of the Yellow Turban Army.
It was these people who formed the now invincible Yellow Turban Army. When Qin Yang thought of anyone, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
"Everyone, I, Qin Yang, am ashamed of everyone and have failed my oath to you. I have failed to fulfill my promise to let you see a peaceful and prosperous era. Don't leave your spirit in heaven. I, Qin Yang, will definitely avenge you!"
"Take revenge! Revenge!..."
Some were sad, some were angry, some were painful, and some were suddenly roaring in the golden tent. Countless war generals shouted in unison, and they vowed to use the weapons in their hands to cut off the enemy's heads.
The enemy's blood comes to pay tribute to his comrades and brothers...
The Yellow Turban Flag fluttered in the wind, and the roar of "revenge" spread from the golden tent like a rolling tide to all sides. The soldiers under the same flag couldn't help but stand up one after another, waving their weapons in their hands.
In an instant, a sound that was enough to shake the earth roared out of the throats of hundreds of thousands of people - "Revenge!"
To the east of Anfengjin, the surging Yingshui flows down from north to south. An army of about 100,000 people is crossing the river one after another from east of Yingshui.
"Sir, the front is the area of the Yellow Turban Army's camp." The elegant young man less than 20 years old rode on a war horse and was lying there like a giant beast in the distance. The long-distance running seemed to be in the boy's face.
A trace of dust appeared on his face.
"Haha, although the Yellow Turban Army was defeated suddenly, it did not show any decadence. From a distance, it gave people a sense of unity and unmoving as if it were mountains. It was indeed one of the few strong soldiers in the world...
"The man who was called Mr. shook his feather fan and smiled slightly. Even in his heart, he couldn't help but admire the appearance of the Yellow Turban Army.
"Mr. Zhuge said very well, but the strong soldiers in the world are not just the Yellow Turban Army. My soldiers of the Eastern Wu are not inferior to those of the Yellow Turban, right?" On the other side, a man wearing military uniform but with a bit of elegance on his face was a man.
A proud light flashed in the corners of a flying pair of eyes.
Zhuge Liang smiled faintly and nodded, "The Grand Governor said it well, Jiangdongerlang is extremely loyal and brave. The Grand Governor is even more young and promising. After exorcising the demons, he will definitely dominate the world."
Zhou Yu saw Zhuge Liang and Yun calmly put on a high hat on himself, but for a moment he didn't know how to continue. At this time, the young man who spoke first smiled and said, "Since Mr. Zhuge is so optimistic about me, Jiangdongerlang,
Then why not serve my Jiangdong? If the gentleman is willing to come, my Jiangdong will be like a tiger, and it may be possible to wipe out the world in one fell swoop."
Zhuge Liang smiled and bowed to the young man, saying, "Wu Hou is so serious, he is just a villager in the mountains and wilderness. He has no ambitions and just wants to settle down in this troubled world. This time, he was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to eliminate demons.
And for this, if the Marquis of Wu wants to conquer the world, Wen has the governor of Zhou Yu, Wu has the brother of the Marquis of Wu, General Sun Ce, and who else can stop him?"
The young man was Sun Quan, who had just accepted his brother's abdication and obtained the position of Wuhou. At this time, when Zhuge Liang refused his invitation again, he remained silent and just smiled and said, "Since the sir said that, then Sun Quan would
Without further ado, this time the demons are in chaos, we have to turn the tide with our husband. Now most of our Jiangdong Army have crossed Yingshui. I wonder what Mr. plans to do next?"
Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan lightly and said, "I have always heard that the King of Yellow Turbans is a hospitality person. Although he was defeated this time, he must still have strength. According to the suggestions below, we naturally want to unite with him and refuse.
Demon Army. In addition, Liang had some private matters to talk to the King of Ming, so he went to the Yellow Turban Army first. The Marquis of Wu could lead the army to take a break and then come slowly. I wonder what the Marquis of Wu was thinking?"
Sun Quan nodded and said, "It's the private matter of Mr. Sun Quan will not stop him, but Mr. He will go by himself."
After Zhuge Liang left, Zhou Yu looked at Zhuge Liang's back, rode his horse to Sun Quan and whispered: "Lord, I think Zhuge Kongming is so smart that he is close to monsters, and he is the strongest heavenly scroll in Dunjia Tianshu.
Practitioner. If he joins Cao Cao or Qin Yang…”
Sun Quan smiled, his eyes flashed with maturity that should not be his age, and said lightly: "What Gongjin said is very true. Among the many princes, I, Jiangdong, are not strong. I am not as powerful as my brother.
He has a heroic spirit. Since this person doesn't want to use it for me, he must not be kept in this world..."
Speaking of this, a murderous intent flashed in Sun Quan's eyes, "Zhou Yu obeyed the order. After the devil chaos was pacified, if Zhuge Liang still refused to join the Jiangdong, then he would not leave alive no matter what!"
"Subordinate to obey the order!" Zhou Yu looked at Zhuge Liang's departure with a strong murderous intent flashing. "The sky book is the most important thing. If you, Zhuge Liang, then you will be defeated by the king's aura.
There is no one who can match me Zhou Yu!"
Yellow Turban Army barracks, golden tents.
After the entire army paid tribute, the spiritual positions of the generals who died in Lujiang were placed in the large tent. According to Qin Yang's order, when will the demon army be suppressed and when will the spiritual positions of the generals be buried in peace?
Before, the Yellow Turban Army general fought side by side with the soldiers' spirits in heaven.
In the big tent, the Yellow Turban generals gathered together in two hatchbacks. The only person standing in the middle of the big tent flapped the feather fan lightly, and the beautiful god was Zhuge Liang, the gentleman who came to the Yellow Turban Army alone.
After Zhuge Liang had a solemn expression to worship the many spiritual positions, Qin Yang let out a long sigh and asked in a harmonious voice: "Is your Excellency Mr. Zhuge Kongming?"
"It's right below." Zhuge Liang bowed to Qin Yang slightly and said lightly.
"Come on! Take this person down for me and push it out and chop it!" Qin Yang suddenly turned his face and shouted sternly.
"Uh..." Qin Yang changed his face very quickly and ordered the command. The generals of the Yellow Turban Army, including Guo Jia, were stunned. In the past, there were rumors that Zhuge Liang could defeat the Demon Army in the world, whether it was Sun Quan or
Cao Cao even recommended him to serve as the governor of the three armies. But no one expected that Qin Yang would be killed when he met?
But the calmest in the tent was Zhuge Liang, who was about to be beheaded. After hearing Qin Yang's loud shout, he not only smiled faintly, but he said calmly as if he was chatting with an old friend: "I just don't know why His Highness Ming Wang wants it.
What about being cut down?"
Qin Yang sneered and said, "Okay, since you ask, I will let you understand! First, I went to Wolonggang to visit that day. You guy trapped me with a big formation, and you didn't see your highness.
Forget it. But why did you want me to be surrounded by Liu Bei? So much so that my Yellow Turban Army fought against Liu Biao in Jingzhou, and it was not worth mentioning that the generals were not worthy of being a size. Second, since you, the demon, already know that the devil is coming, you deliberately cannot hide it.
Said that the 2 million creatures in Shouchun City were so devastated, and the Lujiang battle even cost me more than 100,000 warriors of the Yellow Turban! You say yourself, should you kill or not!"