Chapter 115: Outside Yangdi City

Yangdi, the capital of Yingchuan County, was the ancient capital of Yu.

In early August, Huangfu Song, the left middle Lang general, and Zhu Jun, the right middle Lang general, led the Han officers and soldiers to fight with Bo Cai's Yellow Turban Army for several consecutive games in Yingchuan. Bo Cai was defeated and kept retreating, and was finally forced to retreat to Yangdi City.

After months of fierce fighting, the Yellow Turban Army of Bocai's troops suffered serious losses. It has dropped sharply from more than 200,000 people at the peak, those who died, those who were injured, and those who fled to more than 80,000 now, trapped in Yangdi City.

Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun's troops joined from time to time, and the team continued to grow in the war. Now there are 70,000 elite soldiers. They have joined forces with 30,000 officers and soldiers in the surrounding counties. As a result, the number of officers and soldiers surrounded by Yangdi City reached 100,000.

The 100,000 Han troops were beaten against the 80,000 remnants of the Yellow Turban Army!

The tall and sturdy Yangdi City was already scarred and in danger under the days of attack by the Han army, and was not far from collapse.

The city walls were cracked several times, covered with blood stains and gunshot wounds. The moat was divided into several sections, and the remaining limbs and rotten flesh could be seen everywhere on the river surface. The river water also turned red, and the stench of rotten corpses floated around it.

In the hazy moonlight, outside Yangdi City, the camps were surrounded by miles, with bright lights, and several Han army camps trapped Yangdi City in the middle.

A few dozen miles west of Yangdi City, the remaining veins of Songshan Mountain, in a small valley, a black-armored cavalry showered with moonlight and quietly concealed in the valley.

"Zhang Baiqi, why hasn't there any news from Bocai's Yellow Turban Army yet?"

Elai Dianwei stood on a high place, looked at the dark Yangdi City, and asked impatiently.

"Wait..." Zhang Baiqi also frowned slightly and replied uneasyly.

Although he sent a letter of surrender in the name of Zhang Jiao, the great wise and good teacher, but no one knows Bo Cai’s true thoughts? Not to mention that it was him, even if Zhang Jiao came in person, Bo Cai would not admit his account, there would be no way!

Now Zhang Baiqi feels that things are not as simple as Zhang Yan thought.

Time passed in silence, the third day passed, the fourth day passed, the tiger cavalry soldiers snuggled beside the war horse and made sounds of sleeping snoring, but no news came.

As the fifth update approaches, "Pu Lingling..." The air vibrates, and a white carrier pigeon cuts through the night sky and lands on the shoulders of the members of the pigeon group. A piece of white silk tied to its bare feet.

"Here you come!" Zhang Baiqi, who was already drowsy, was refreshed and pushed Dian Wei, who was snoring like thunder.

"Who is here?" Dian Wei was confused and fucked two big halberds, stood up with a loud noise, glared at the eyes of two copper bells, and shouted loudly.

"General, letter from the Yellow Turban Army." The members of the pigeon team came to Dian Wei and sent a bunch of Pomian over.

"Light up, Zhang Baiqi, show me what is written on it." Dian Wei shouted at the guard guard beside him.

The torch was lit, Zhang Baiqi took the cotton and looked in detail, and finally smiled on his face, and Bo finally agreed to surrender.

"General Dian, look, Bo Cai has already agreed to surrender. He has made an appointment to leave the city and rob the camp in the fifth day of the day. Let us go and pick him up." Zhang Baiqi sent Mianbo to Dian Wei's hand and said excitedly.

"Just see clearly." Dian Wei curled his lips and muttered.

He didn't even know a single word of big hits, so it would be useless to ask him to read it.

"What time is now?" Dian Wei asked the soldier in charge of the hourglass.

"You will report to the general, there are two more minutes left, and it will be the fifth day." The soldier who cared for the hourglass replied.

"I will send the order to reorganize the army and set off!" Dian Wei said loudly after he had a slightly crooked armor.

"Bump bang..." Dian Wei's voice was too loud, shocking the birds in the forest.

Five thousand iron cavalry, taking advantage of the hazy night, walked around and slowly approached the west gate of Yangdi City.

At the fifth day of the day, it was the time when people slept the most. The Han army camp outside the city, the Han soldiers were still shaking in the village from time to time, the lonely and spiritual wind lantern was still burning, and the camp was dim.

At this moment, the suspension bridge in the west gate of Yangdi City was gently lowered, and the city gate quietly opened. The Yellow Turban Army, who had taken off the yellow turban, used the moonlight to touch the Han army camp outside the city.

Eighty thousand Yellow Turban Army came out in full swing and rushed to the Han army camp at Ximen like a tide.

Yangdi went west, Luoyang and Nanyang, both of which were controlled by Zhenxi Army. Of course, Bocai was just to have more courage and did not dare to attack Zhenxi Army at this time, so Huangfu Song only arranged 30,000 officers and soldiers from surrounding counties to guard it.

But in this world, common sense is the most unreliable! The Yellow Turban Army came out in full swing, and the Han army camp in the west was still attacking!

There were too many Yellow Turban Army soldiers, and no matter how careful they were, they were chaotic gangsters, and all kinds of voices were heard. When they were still a long way from the Han army camp, the sleepy Han army guards were alarmed.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!..." The patrol soldiers saw the black Yellow Turban Army coming overwhelmed, and were frightened and sweated coldly, then shouted desperately.

"Dong, dong, dong..." The low drum sound broke the lonely night sky.

For a moment, the entire Han army was shocked, busy dressing and looking for weapons, and in a mess. The officers and soldiers of these counties and counties were at the same level as the Yellow Turban Army. When they encountered any problems, they became panicked and obviously lacked training.

Torches, in an instant, there were torches everywhere, illuminating the night sky and reflecting the red earth, densely packed like stars in the world.

"Run! Kill!" Bo Cai roared, took the lead, and rushed towards the Han army camp with a large iron spear.

Behind him was Hulala's remnants of the 80,000 Yellow Turban Army and various supplies. In nearly half a year, they still gained a lot. Thousands of trucks were filled with their spoils and various robbed goods.

The two armies shouted and killed each other. The 80,000 Yellow Turban Army, which was prepared, attacked the unprepared 30,000 Han troops. As a result, it can be imagined that the Han army was defeated step by step. The Yellow Turban Army could not win the battle. Once they won the battle, they would be proud and forget about their way and could not find the north. They forgot what they were going to do! They did not take the opportunity to escape, but chased the Han army and chopped and slashed everywhere.

"Blow the trumpet! Go quickly, don't fight!"

Bo Cai rode on the horse and looked at his subordinates. He was scattered everywhere, his head as big as a cow, and he shouted loudly.

"Du,Du,Du..." The Yellow Turban Army's unique horn trumpet sounded.

When the Yellow Turban Army, which was still fighting in a melee, heard the charge horn, he abandoned his opponent and broke through the west.

The 80,000 Yellow Turban Army and thousands of large chariots had just rushed past the Han army camp, and the horns of the sky sounded on both sides of the left and right sides. Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun received a message and each led an army to support.

"Quick, hurry..." Bo Cai walked in front and kept urging.

At this time, if they were entangled by these two elite Han troops again, they would be finished.

Not far from Bocai's Yellow Turban Army, Dian Wei led five thousand iron cavalry to watch, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

"General Dian, hurry up and block the Han army on both sides!" Zhang Baiqi saw that the Han army on both sides were getting closer and closer to Bo Cai's Yellow Turban Army. He was anxious and rode his horse to Dian Wei and said loudly.

"It's not the time yet." Dian Wei shook his head and refused. Just kidding, isn't it obvious that he was going to attack the Han army at this time? He is not that stupid yet! Besides, the lord has told me, I only listen to it.

The Yellow Turban Army ran in front, and the Han army chased from both sides. Not long after, the Han army on the left and right caught up with the Yellow Turban Army's rear army, and the two armies quickly fought together.

"The 1,000-man team attacks from the left, and the 2,000-man team attacks from the right, just break up, don't fight in love!"

Dian Wei waved his two huge iron halberds and shouted loudly.

"promise!"

The first thousand men were the leader, and the second thousand men were the leader, and rushed out with two irons and rushed towards the junction of the two armies.

"Boom..." Two thousand iron cavalry were like two black dragons, accelerating and colliding with the two armies. No matter who was ahead, anyone blocking their way would be a mace.

"Puff, squirt..."

The sound of brain fractures comes one after another. Two thousand tiger riders are like two thousand black monsters. Those who block them die, and those who encounter them die.

"Kill! Kill the Yellow Turban Rebellion..."

Two thousand tiger cavalry shouted in unison, and the iron cavalry ran wildly. When the Yellow Turban Army blocked the road, they killed the Yellow Turban Army. The Han army blocked the road and killed them. Wherever they passed, whether it was the Yellow Turban Army or the Han army, they could not escape, were buried under the iron hoofs of the Zhenxi Army.

The two iron cavalry swept the fallen leaves like the autumn wind, and in just a moment, the two armies that fought together were swept away.

"Quick! Speed ​​up!" Bo Cai saw the iron cavalry of Zhenxi Army attacking, and knew that Zhenxi Army was coming, and he felt a little relieved.

The Yellow Turban Army accelerated its escape, and thousands of large cars were running fast without rushing the sound of horse hooves.

"Whose army is this?"

Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun were commanding the Han army to pursue, but suddenly two iron cavalry emerged and caught them off guard. Seeing that the two iron cavalry not only under the banner of the Han army, they also shouted to kill the Yellow Turban Rebellion Party, but when they rushed, they were not distinguished from each other. They couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and thought that the Han army could not distinguish between the enemy and us at night, so they regarded them as the Yellow Turban Army. In order to avoid accidental injury, the two had to order their troops to stop waiting and watch.

Taking advantage of this time, Bocai led the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army to finally escape from the Han army's encirclement and fled westward.

The two iron cavalry chased the Yellow Turban Army and followed closely behind the Yellow Turban Army, but they were both slow and separated them from the two Han troops behind them.

Of course, Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun would not give up, so they personally led tens of thousands of troops to follow.

At this moment, the sky gradually became clear and everything in front of me became clear.

"I am Huangfu Song, the left middle-row general of the Han Dynasty. You are that army. Please ask your general to come forward to answer!" Huangfu Song jumped his horse and raised his spear to chase the iron cavalry of the Zhenxi Army and shouted loudly.

"This general is Dian Wei, the general of the Tiger Cavalry of the Western Army! He is here to rob the Yellow Turban Army at the order of my lord!" Elai Dian Wei took a pair of large iron halberds and rode his horse to Huangfu Song and said loudly.

"Zhenxi Army! Where is Zhenxi Army?" Huangfu Song didn't expect Huangfu Jian's Zhenxi Army to appear here, and at this time, he was slightly shocked and asked.

"My lord didn't come, but just sent Dian to capture the Yellow Turban Army!" Dian Wei, no matter whether you were Huangfu Song or Zuo Zhonglang, he ignored him, and in his eyes, there was only Huangfu Jian.

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