Chapter 168: The Fall of Luoyang (II)

Although the 100,000 Yellow Turban Army that besieged the capital were known as the elite of the Yellow Turban Army, they were only elite of a peasant army. They had only undergone simple training and had no practical experience. They were taller and stronger, and they had a group of peasants with swords and guns. They didn't even have the most basic armor.

The peasant army is characterized by a large number of people. When they have an absolute advantage, when fighting a downwind, they are like a group of hungry wolves who are hungry and flock to the ground. However, once they suffer some setbacks, lack experience, insufficient training, and poor equipment will be revealed.

Under the command of Huangfu Song, a general who was not well-known, the Han army temporarily built under the city burst into amazing combat power and launched a fierce attack on the Yellow Turban Army on the imperial city.

Although there was a cover for Gaocheng, the Yellow Turban Army did not take any advantage.

Under the dense rain of arrows of the Han army, the Yellow Turban Army was at a loss for attack and defense. In addition, they did not have armor to protect themselves. The sharp arrows of the Han army were accurate one by one, and the Yellow Turban Army fell down screaming. The Yellow Turban Army was no less casualties than the Han army under the city.

The blood all over the ground and the screams of their companions before their death were a cruel blow to these believers of Taipingdao. Some people couldn't help but lie on the ground and vomit. Most of these people were honest people. When did they see so many dead people?

Huangfu Song rode on the horse, running at the forefront of the battle, and the sharp arrows shot at him were picked aside by his spear. He shouted and shouted from time to time, allowing the temporary Han army to exert its strongest combat power.

The Han army archers suppressed them, and carried simple ladders on their hands, and climbed to the city wall desperately.

The general was the courage of the soldiers. Seeing that their generals were not only the leader, but also the courageous. They became brave and fearless and launched wave after wave of offensives on the imperial city.

The arrows were like locusts, the lights were bright, and the sound of killing shook the sky. The two armies fought desperately on the imperial city!

The screams of the imperial city were mixed with screams, and soldiers fell down one after another, and soldiers rushed up one after another.

The majestic and majestic imperial city was filled with blood and fires soaring into the sky, and there were tragic deaths everywhere.

Just when Huangfu Song led his army to fight the Yellow Turban Army in the Imperial City, Situ Yuan Wei also led Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu to run around the streets and gathered the remaining troops of various troops.

These fled armies were originally fighting on their own, and the Shao brothers recruited him together, and some civilians also brought their own weapons to join them. A Han army, which was united by civilians and various remnants, was formed in this way.

They echoed each other in the city and fought with the 10,000 Yellow Turban Army led by Yang Feng in a very good position. Although the Yellow Turban Army occupied some favorable terrain, they also had many flaws compared with the local snakes in the capital and became a stalemate.

The three major disciples sent by Zhang Jiao, Zhang Yan and Huangfu Song, fought against the imperial city. Yang Feng and the Yuan brothers fought fiercely on the streets, fighting one by one, snatching one by one, bit by bit.

After defeating the Imperial Guards, Zhang Baiqi led his troops to rush to the twelve city gates in Luoyang City. If the Yellow Turban Army occupied all the twelve city gates, and then echoed with Ma Yuanyi's 80,000 Yellow Turban Army outside the city and cut off the connection between the Han army inside and outside the city, then the Han army would be really powerless to turn things around.

Henan Yin He Jin, Cao Cao and others also realized the seriousness of the problem. When they arrived in Beicheng, the three gates of Beicheng had been lost. When they arrived in Nancheng, the three gates of Nancheng had already failed. When they arrived in Xicheng, the three gates of Xicheng had also been lost.

Whether it was He Jin or Cao Cao, they were all cold. If all four sects were lost, what else could they fight for? Even their lives could not be saved.

"Hurry, hurry to the East City!" At this time, they didn't have time to think about it carefully and rushed to the East City desperately. They wanted to go where they could go before the Yellow Turban Army occupied the East Gate and gain a glimmer of hope for the tens of thousands of people in the city.

The rumbling sound of horse hooves galloped in the noisy dark night, but it was like raindrops hitting lotus leaves, which did not attract people's attention. When He Jin and Cao Cao and his party arrived at the East Gate, the soldiers guarding the city in the East Gate were fighting with the Yellow Turban Army.

"Kill!" At the critical moment of life and death, whether it is the butcher He Jin or the future hero Cao Cao, as long as he can take swords and guns, he rushed forward without fear.

Caught off guard, the Yellow Turban Army's offensive was in chaos. With the help of these hundreds of new forces, the city guards finally saved the east city of Luoyang City.

"Sir, this battle is so bad. The East City is our last guarantee. We cannot be missed! Cao wanted to go to the Five Northern Army Schools outside the city to see. There were so many thieves in the city. The officials wanted to go and see the situation of the Five Northern Army Schools. If they could be transferred into the city, the capital would be saved. I wonder what the Lord would think?" Cao Cao stood on the wall of the east city, looking at the capital with fires soaring into the sky, and his heart was heavy, and he said to He Jin, who was standing aside and silently.

Outside the city, there were fires everywhere, shouts of killing everywhere, and the slogans "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the year is in Jiazi, the world is very happy." That night, a similar scene occurred not only in Luoyang, but also in most of the Thirteen Prefectures of the Han Dynasty.

He Jin looked at the arrival of doomsday inside and outside the capital, pondering and silent. It is really because the sky is dead. Is Huang Tian the right to stand up? If the great man really perishes, will he have to go home and sell meat again?

"Okay! Go! Be careful!" He Jin said in a little pain.

He shook his head helplessly, trying to abandon the complicated thoughts in his mind, but the more he did this, the more he wanted to think about it.

Seeing that Cao Cao had only brought dozens of people, he dared to rush out of the city and into the darkness. He Jin also nodded secretly. This guy was quite brave. Did Xu Zi really want to fulfill his words?

In the dark night, Cao Cao led a dozen followers to the Northern Army camp. You could hear the shouts of killing from afar. Cao Cao breathed a sigh of relief. The Northern Army camp had not yet fallen and the battle was still in full swing.

The building is about to collapse, the country is destroyed, and the troubled times are coming!

Cao Cao thought a lot in his mind for a moment. Now what he saw was that someone had the power to show off his power to achieve his hegemony. The Five Northern Army Schools were his goal in this trip.

Just as the three armies in Luoyang City fought with the Yellow Turban Army in darkness, some changes also took place in the palace.

Emperor Han Liu Hong sat in the palace in a hurry, listening to the shouts of killing outside, his face as if dead. He never dreamed that the imperial city that had been built as solid as a mighty would be captured by the thief army.

"Your Majesty, retreat quickly! There are many thieves, and the Yulin Guard has been killed or injured, and it is almost impossible to resist it!" Just when Emperor Han Liu Hong was in a trance, Jian Shuo, the head of the imperial guard in the palace, ran over panting and said loudly.

"Retreat! Wherever I retreat, I have lost all the foundation of my ancestors. What's the face of escaping again!" Liu Hong murmured to himself.

Jian Shuo almost fell to the ground when he heard this. His ancestor Jiye, when did you take Jiye seriously? He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. Instead, he said with fear and fear: "As long as your Majesty is here, the capital will be lost, and you can take it back. If Your Majesty has a good fortune, the great man will be finished."

"Yes! Your Majesty, please withdraw quickly! The two princes and the concubines of each palace have been cleaned up!" Zhang Rang, the attendant next to him, and Zhao Zhong, also quickly persuaded him.

As long as the emperor is here, they are not as popular as they are still hot and spicy. If they don’t escape now, they will really be buried with this palace!

"I'm leaving like this! What should I do with my Wanjin Hall?" Emperor Han Liu Hong suddenly remembered his large vault and screamed miserably. That was what he had accumulated after working hard and working hard! That was all his hard work!

"Your Majesty, you have a thousand miles of country. The world of this great man belongs to His Majesty. What money do you care about?" Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong were speechless. Love money for this, and it was really a masterpiece.

The cunning rabbit still has three caves, not to mention the palace of the Han Dynasty. Jian Shuo left some of the Yulin Army to cut off the rear, and he led more than a thousand Yulin Army to protect the Han Emperor, the prince, and a group of concubines from Fu to reveal the capital.

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