"In the winter of the seventh year of Guanghe, Emperor Ling of the Han Empire, Qin Yang, the Ming King of the Yellow Turbans, led 80,000 elite Yellow Turban soldiers to Xincheng. Peng Tuo, the defender of Xincheng, was shocked when he heard about it and swore a blood oath to live and die with Xincheng." - "The Biography of the Three Kingdoms"
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Under the new city, flags filled the sky. The new city, which was originally just a small place on the bank of the Han River, has now become the center of attention of the whole world. Under the city, the most sacred golden-domed tent of the Yellow Turban Army stands majestically, and 80,000 Yellow Turban elites are gearing up.
They stared at the new city with eager eyes. At the top of the new city, soldiers wearing white armor and wearing yellow scarves stood with their heads held high. There was no fear in their eyes, only the determination to look forward to death.
"What has Military Advisor Guo been doing recently?" Qin Yang asked in the golden tent.
"Reporting to Your Highness, Military Advisor Guo has been thinking carefully. He has been in the camp of Houtu Camp ever since he issued the military order to annihilate the Black Mountain Army and moved the Houtu Camp to the bank of the Han River. It is expected that Military Advisor Guo is a scholar of heaven and earth. He should be in
Let’s plan something big…”
"Well, that means he didn't do anything, right? This Guo Jia, I'll see what he will do when Zhang Yan comes and kills him." Qin Yang nodded noncommittally. He still had confidence in Guo Jia, but recently
Hearing that Guo Jia had been missing in the camp, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
After a few casual conversations, Qin Yang decided not to worry about Guo Jia's affairs anymore. Now his main purpose was to put pressure on Xincheng as planned, and even capture Xincheng in one fell swoop.
"Huanglong Huangshao!"
"The general is here!" Huang Long and Huang Shao stood up immediately after hearing Qin Yang's call.
"You have been attacking New City, tell me about the situation in New City."
"Yes!" Huang Long thought for a moment and said: "Your Highness, generals. There are currently 30,000 elite soldiers of the Baibo rebels stationed in the new city. The commander is Peng Tuo, the deputy commander of the Baibo army. This person is the third subordinate of Bocai.
He is a fierce general and has always had a reputation for bravery. This time I heard that His Highness personally set out to conquer the new city, and Peng Tuo spent all the food and wine in the city to reward the three armies, and shouted that we would live and die with the new city."
"Tell me about their troop deployment."
"Among the 30,000 Baibo troops in the new city, there are 5,000 Shenji battalions equipped with strong bows and crossbows, and 25,000 infantry. The infantry defending the city is not much. The main thing is that these 5,000 Shenji battalions are our army.
The biggest obstacle to siege the city."
"Oh? Shenji camp?" Qin Yang raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, the Shenji Battalion is a powerful force secretly formed by the Great Xian Liangshi in Hanzhong. After the Great Xian Liangshi rose up, he deeply felt that although our Yellow Turban Army soldiers were brave and dedicated to their lives, in terms of weapons, they were far behind the imperial army.
So the Great Master ordered Bo Cai to form an elite Shenji Battalion in Hanzhong, specializing in long-range attack and killing. In addition, the Black Mountain Cavalry and the Spear Battalion of the Montenegrin Army were also formed at that time."
"What is the combat capability of this unit?"
"Very strong!" Huang Long's face was solemn. He did not dare to say anything nonsense in front of Qin Yang. "The bows of Shenji Camp are said to be the strongest in the world today. The archers are only one in a hundred warriors. Not only do they have the accuracy to pierce the Yangtze with a hundred steps,
, and its combat power is not weak at all in close combat. In addition to the eight thousand elite archers in the Shenji Battalion, the Shenji Battalion is also equipped with two thousand soldiers with divine machine crossbows. The divine machine crossbow is a divine weapon.
The most terrifying weapon in the aircraft camp!"
"Divine Machine Crossbow?" When Qin Yang heard this name, he couldn't help but think of the legendary Zhuge Liannu.
"It is said that the blueprint of the Divine Machine Crossbow was given by a strange man whom the Great Master met in his early years. Its structure is so exquisite that it can fire twenty armor-piercing sharp arrows in an instant, and the fighting spirit of ordinary fighters cannot resist it.
The attack of the Divine Machine Crossbow. It is just because this Divine Machine Crossbow is too sophisticated and the cost is extremely high, so even if Hanzhong devotes all its efforts, it can only be equipped with two thousand soldiers of the Divine Machine Battalion."
"You said there are two thousand soldiers equipped with divine machine crossbows. Could it be that..." Qin Yang was thoughtful. If there were really two thousand such divine machine crossbows, then this battle would not be necessary. Twenty of them can be fired instantly.
The armor-piercing arrows of the Dou Dou Zhe Dou Qi defense were simply invincible weapons in the Three Kingdoms era when there were no artillery! Just imagine, faced with two thousand submachine guns, it would be possible to wipe out all the eighty thousand people under Qin Yang.
It can't reach the new city either.
"Your Highness, there is no need to worry. There are only 200 of these divine machine crossbows in Hanzhong. There are estimated to be a hundred in the new city. Although the divine machine crossbow is exquisitely constructed, it is too bulky. One divine machine crossbow requires ten people.
Only soldiers who are good at operations can operate."
"I see." Qin Yang nodded, and another question emerged in his mind, "These news should be before the Battle of Xiangcheng, right? Could it be that Bo Cai made some more divine machine crossbows to equip the divine machine camp?"
"Your Highness, there is no need to worry about this." It was Zhang Baiqi who spoke. After getting Qin Yang's permission, Zhang Baiqi continued: "The manufacturing drawings of the divine machine crossbow disappeared out of thin air half a year ago. At that time, I also reported this matter
I am urgently sending a secret report to the Great Master. The Great Master has something to say, these heaven-defying things are too terrifying. It must be God’s will and we should not pursue it any further. Without blueprints, even the best craftsmen cannot understand the divine machine.
The mystery of the crossbow is that now there are only these two hundred divine machine crossbows in the whole world. Moreover, the divine machine crossbow is not as scary as the legend. The great sage said that although the sword is sharp, it depends on the person who uses it.
The Shenji Crossbow has not been equipped with the Shenji Battalion for a long time, and I am afraid that the soldiers are not yet fully proficient in it. In addition, although the Shenji Crossbow is terrifying, the time interval between reloading the armor-piercing arrows is very long, and it is easy to be killed without any protection.
The enemy troops rush in front of us. Once in close combat, the divine machine crossbow can only become a pile of scrap metal!"
What Zhang Baiqi said is the top secret of the Yellow Turban Army. Except for Ma Yuanyi, even Qin Yang and other generals present have never heard of it. But now they suddenly know that there are only these two hundred divine machine crossbows.
Everyone was still secretly happy in their hearts.
"Okay! In that case, what are we waiting for? Order the three armies to make food at three o'clock tomorrow morning and attack the city at five o'clock tomorrow morning!"
"Yes!" In the golden-domed tent, all the generals bowed to take orders and the crowd was excited. Only Huang Long and Huang Shao looked at each other quietly. Tomorrow's battle is not the first time that the divine machine crossbow has appeared on the battlefield.
UP. Not long ago, Huang Long and Huang Shao deeply realized the terrifying power of the Divine Machine Crossbow. It might not be that easy to take over the new city.
Under the new city, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army was sky-high. But in the Houtu camp on the bank of the Han River, it was a different scene.
"Commander! We have almost prepared what you want. Please have a look at it, military counselor!" Yan Zheng wiped his sweat and strode into the Chinese army's tent.
"Strategic advisor...strategic advisor?"
"Uh...! Oh! Are you ready? Commander Yan is really fast..." Guo Jia said perfunctorily while wiping his saliva and opening his eyes hard. As if he was afraid that others would not see that this important military advisor was doing it.
Taking a nap is normal.
"Haha, the military advisor has given you the award..." Yan Zheng felt even more uncertain when he saw Guo Jia acting like this. The Houtu camp had just begun to be rebuilt, and its combat effectiveness was obviously not as good as other troops. When Guo Jia was put in the situation, he couldn't seem to sleep either day or night.
Can the awakened strategist defeat the legendary and extremely powerful Montenegrin Army?
"Is that all?" Guo Jia said as he walked in the open space of Houtu Camp and looked at the things piled up in the open space like hills.
"Military advisor, there is really nothing we can do. All the people in the entire area have been evacuated. We have been transporting these back from Jingzhou day and night. Didn't you give your order? To prevent the enemy from discovering the true intention of our scouts, one person can only
Bring a bag, we are all tired of searching for several brothers..."
"Okay, okay..." Guo Jia wiped his face and hurriedly interrupted Yan Zheng's complaints about spitting stars. He was very depressed. It seemed that he was having a bad year recently. Why was everyone he met drooling so much?
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"Tell the brothers to act according to the plan. Your Highness will attack the city in Xincheng soon. As long as there is danger in Xincheng, Zhang Yan will definitely come. I will go to sleep for a while. If there is nothing important, you don't need to look for me.
"Guo Jia said with a big yawn.
"Yes..." Yan Zheng smiled bitterly in his heart, looking at Guo Jia's back humming and swaying step by step, he felt more and more unsure...
Opposite Houtu Camp, on the other side of the Han River. A man in black robes jumped off his donkey, reached out and grabbed a handful of white snow on the roadside, put it in his mouth and slowly melted it. Then he smiled slightly and clapped his hands.
"Guo Jia? It's interesting. I didn't expect that I could think of such a trick. Bo Cai, Bo Cai, if you were not so stingy and willing to pay a big price, I would be happy to fight this Guo Jia. But now?
, I'm afraid the money saved is enough for you to buy a good coffin..." The man in black robe sneered, then got on the donkey and walked slowly and leisurely towards Jingzhou.
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