Chapter 191: The Battle of Changshe (2)

On June 17th, the third day of Taiping Road's founding of the country was also the third day when Huangfu Jian led the western army out of the pass.

In the early morning, Huangfu Song, the left-ranking general of the Han Dynasty, stood quietly at the head of the west city of Changshe with a pillar and an iron spear. He saw the Yellow Turban Army camps that were continuous for several miles. The Changshe County, which was not large, was surrounded by more than 100,000 Yellow Turban Army generals.

Over the past few months, Huangfu Song, who was over 50 years old, suffered unprecedented pressure. His tall figure had lost a lot of weight, his black and yellow face became more haggard, and his long beard that fell on his jaw had turned gray. Only those big eyes covered with bloodshot still flashed with cold light. There was an uncontrollable passionate iron blood in his eyes, and an unyielding spirit!

A southeastern wind blew, and a few clouds floated across the sky, causing the Yellow Turban Army battle flags not far away to make it sound clearly.

It's been six days! Changshe has been surrounded for six days! The city's food and grass are about to be exhausted, and 30,000 officers and soldiers are in danger!

The 50,000 Han troops who went south with Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun were only more than 30,000 people who could escape into Changshe City. The 20,000 Han troops fell forever outside Changshe City, and the wilderness became their last place to bury their bones.

Huangfu Song felt sad in his heart, what should he do? He was also confused. Is the 400-year-old man really helpless? Huangfu Song was very unwilling to accept failure, and even more unwilling to sink into this way!

Huangfu Song sighed. Facing the army of more than 100,000 Yellow Turbans, he was so unwilling to accept it! He thought a lot, but he regretted it more. He had several opportunities to make a name for himself, but unfortunately he missed them one by one.

The first time, the Xianbei people invaded Beidi County, and they had a great opportunity to achieve success and fame. But Lord Qing Huangfu not only lost the city and lost territory, but also escaped in the face of the battle. Although this was the best choice at that time, in the eyes of the world, he was still a deserter, which was unforgivable, and for him it was a shame that could never be washed away!

He was defeated, but at the same time he created his nephew Huangfu Jian, the current general of Zhenxi. Huangfu Jian first destroyed tens of thousands of Qiang and Hu troops in Gaoping City with the power of a county, and then resisted 100,000 Xianbei cavalry in Sanshui County. All of them were earth-shaking achievements!

This is the hero in troubled times! It is natural to be named a marquis and generals!

The second time, the Yellow Turban Army raided the eastern capital Luoyang, the imperial city fell, and the emperor was trapped. At this critical moment, fate once again came to Huangfu Song. He took the responsibility of rescue the saint, and was about to be accomplished, but the emperor ran away first, making him fail again!

How can a man defeat God's will? Even if Huangfu Song has thousands of regrets and many kinds of injustice, what can he do?

This time was his third chance and his last chance to rise! Huangfu Song understood that if he lost it again, he would probably be over in his life! Even if he could survive, he would have to bear the bad reputation of a defeated general for the rest of his life!

But the situation in front of you is that there is no food and grass inside and no rescuers outside, how can you still have a chance of victory?

Following the bloody sunrise, Huangfu Song looked up at the west, looking at Luoyang City, which became the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army, and looking at the land of Guanzhong. He remembered his nephew, General Huangfu Jian, the mysterious and profound nephew who rose like a comet. I wonder if he has sent troops now?

Huangfu Song knew best in his heart how powerful his nephew held and how terrible it was! If the Zhenxi Army did not come out, just relying on the tens of thousands of remaining soldiers in their hands, it would look like a big joke to destroy the Yellow Turban Rebellion Party!

I don't know where the cracks appeared between Huangfu Song and his nephew, and they were getting farther and farther away.

The Tao is different and they don’t plan for each other, Huangfu Song thought sadly!

His eldest son Huangfu Hong was even more in line with his nephew. Huangfu Song later heard about the activities Huangfu Hong had done behind his back and was very angry, but Huangfu Jian's actions shocked him even more.

With anger, he drew his sword and blood flowed across the body! Huangfu Jian was not only cruel to the enemy, but also to his relatives who betrayed him!

All the Huangfu family members who obeyed their orders and were the future patriarch Huangfu Hong, and all the clan members who betrayed their nephew died within a few days. Even Wating Fort, the Huangfu family, where the Huangfu family lived for generations, was bloodbathed. The Huangfu family, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, has now become the one-man rule of nephew.

Huangfu Song, Huangfu Hong and his son were forced to stay away from Anding and lived in Luoyang, the eastern capital. Huangfu Song knew that if Huangfu Jian had not been thinking of that trace of blood, he might have been killed by the father and son!

What does it mean to follow me and to prosper, and those who go against me and perish? Huangfu Song deeply realized it, and even saw Huangfu Jian's decisive and ruthless killing! His nephew grew up, and he was no longer the nephew who had listened to the Book of Songs in front of his hall!

When Huangfu Jian was six or seven years old, the stunning scene of the earth-shaking change that happened appeared in Huangfu Song's heart again! Could it be that all this will come true, and the destruction of the Han Dynasty is all in the thought of his nephew!

Huangfu Song browed deeply and looked up at the sky. The east wind blew, and a dark cloud was floating in the sky!

Just as the left middle Lang general Huangfu Song was wandering in the sky, the right middle Lang general Zhu Ye also took heavy steps to climb to the top of the city.

"Sir, the food in the city will be out of stock, and the morale of the army will be floating. If the Yellow Turban Army attacks the city at this time, the chief servants will not be insured!" Zhu Yan, the general of the right middle-row, looked at the Yellow Turban Army camp outside the city and said with concern.

"Is there any news about Cao Cao and Yuan Shu?" Huangfu Song did not comment and just asked lightly.

After the left-level general Huangfu Song, right-level general Zhu Ye, northern central general Lu Zhi, cavalry commander Yuan Shao, Cao Cao and Yuan Shu were ordered to fight against the thieves, Yuan Shao, Cao Cao and Yuan Shu returned home, erected the banner of the Yellow Turban Army, and formed a rebel army.

"On the day when I was defeated, I sent someone to order Cao Cao and Yuan Shu to quickly lead troops to support, but now it has been six or seven days, and there is no news from them yet, and I don't know how they are now." Zhu Yan sighed inwardly and replied.

"Wait! When Cao Cao and Yuan Shu's reinforcements arrive, attack inside and outside, and the Yellow Turban Army will be defeated!" Huangfu Song said with a firm look on his face.

Now he can only pin his hopes on Cao Cao and Yuan Shu!

"Dong, dong, dong..." A burst of footsteps came.

Dozens of personal guards appeared on the top of the city wall, and behind them was a stranger.

"The villain was ordered by the general of Zhenxi and handed the emergency letter to the two generals." The visitor rushed towards Huangfu Song. After Zhu Jun bowed deeply, he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Huangfu Song carefully.

"General Zhenxi, Jian'er..."

After hearing this, Huangfu Song murmured to himself, his expression changed instantly, and he couldn't wait to unfold the letter.

"The great man is saved! The Han army is saved..." After a while, Huangfu Song said tremblingly.

"On June 15th, the Zhenxi Army took advantage of the Taiping Road to establish a country and divided the troops out of the pass. General Huangfu Jian of Zhenxi personally led a 70,000 army to destroy the 100,000 Yellow Turban Army outside Luoyang City within one day, and controlled the eight passes outside Luoyang City. Now the Yellow Turban Army in Luoyang City has become a turtle in the jar, ha, ha, ha..."

"It's as fast as the wind, as the attack is as fire! If it doesn't move, it will be shocked by the stones! Jian'er, you have grown up, and you can't even accept it!"

Huangfu Song trembled his hands and handed the letter to Zhu Jun.

"It's indeed a young hero! It's not a good thing that's the war god, Wuhou, I'm convinced... No wonder the Yellow Turban Army has been besieging the city for many days and has not yet seen the city!"

After reading the line at the end of the letter, Zhu Jun suddenly became enlightened and shouted with joy.

The last line of the letter and silk read: "The Yellow Turban Army formed camps based on grass, and used fire to attack. The east wind rose and the Yellow Turban broke..."

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