"Don't be rampant!"

As the situation of the war changed, Wu Han's heart became more and more intense. As he saw the Yellow Turban Army about to climb the city, as long as he could tear a gap, he could win the battle. His heart couldn't help but hang in his throat. He looked at the edge of the top of the city wall without blinking, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who were catching the rain of guns and arrows. He saw the most brave one of them as he was the first to climb the city. When he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a angrily shout suddenly came from the city gate.

Wu Han held his breath in his chest and turned his eyes quickly to the city gate. In his vision, a general wearing silver armor and green clothes, a nine-curved silver crown on his head, a silver long sword on his waist, a face as sharp as a knife, and a tiger and leopard!

"Huangfu Song! It turns out that what made me uneasy and throbbing was your existence. Damn it, why did I forget you!"

The moment he saw the Han general, Wu Han recognized him at a glance. Compared to Bo Cai, Huangfu Song could be regarded as a famous general in Chinese history, and was naturally more famous. He naturally recognized him when he had contact with him in his previous life, and he also knew that Huangfu Song's ability was far above Bo Cai.

Otherwise, there would be no situation in history where the waves were defeated and killed by Huangfu Song's night fire.

Moreover, Wu Han, who had experience in his previous life, knew well that with Huangfu Song's ability, even if history changed due to him, the situation of the Han army became even worse, as long as there was no existence that could check and balance it, his ability to turn the tide.

However, as a famous general of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Huangfu Song could compete with the Yellow Turban Army, except for the Zhang Jiao brothers? Bo could defeat Zhu Yan, but he was far from Huangfu Song's opponent, otherwise he would not have been defeated and killed by Huangfu Song in history.

From the moment he saw and recognized Huangfu, Wu Han knew that his mistake might lead to the failure of the Yellow Turban Army. Although he was helpless, it was a bloody fact!

Sparkling fire!

When Wu Han was upset, Huangfu Song had already launched a counterattack. He pulled out his sword from his waist and slashed forward. A ball of flame visible to the naked eye rushed out of Huangfu Song's sword, passed through the air, and continued to expand, rushing towards the Yellow Turban soldier who first climbed the city tower. Wherever he passed, even the space left a faint trace due to the burning flames.

"boom!"

A huge flame passed by the Yellow Turban soldier, and it instantly turned into ashes. At the same time, the ever-expanding flame seemed to have reached its limit after becoming comparable to a house. It directly exploded in the air in front of the city tower, scattering endless flames, burning on the soldiers of the two armies regardless of their enemy.

The scorching high-temperature flames instantly burn a person to death, even land on the ground and city walls, resulting in a huge hole.

Whether it was the Yellow Turban soldiers or the Eastern Han elite soldiers, they even had a scream before they could even be heard, and they were already dead.

Huangfu Song's strength, not to mention ordinary soldiers and players, even Wu Han, who had experienced the big scene, was shocked and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. With just one blow, he interrupted the attack of the entire Yellow Turban Army. Is this the strength of Huangfu Song, a famous general in the late Eastern Han Dynasty and the plot character?

"It's really powerful. No wonder I gave me a strong and suffocating feeling of depression before I took action. But then again, when did my perception become so powerful that I predict the existence of a crisis?"

Even though he was surprised by Huangfu Song's strength, Wu Han still recovered quickly, and he did not feel depressed or gave up because even Huangfu Song did not ask Wu Han to accept the qualification to fail in the game!

"Hmph, you have Zhang Liang's plan. I have a wall ladder. The number of Yellow Turban Army is far better than that of the Han army. No matter how strong you Huangfu Song, I will take over Changshe even if I have a life-long life!"

Seeing that victory was approaching, he was ruthlessly crushed by someone. Wu Han had experienced it countless times after reborn. However, all the accumulation of the past was not as unwilling as Wu Han, because this was a failure in "War". In the field he was best at, he naturally could not tolerate it. So Wu Han was ruthless. Even if he did not do anything, he would still take down Huangfu Song, the roadblock!

"This is the Hanting suppression of the general Huangfu Song, and may Qu Shuai win?"

After deciding to take Huangfu Song, Wu Han's thoughts flashed in his mind. Finally, when he arrived next to Bo Cai, who was still caught in Huangfu Song's power, he asked in a low voice.

Wu Han's words immediately pulled Bo Caizhong out of shock and attracted him to glare, but when Wu Han met Bo Cai's gaze without fear, the latter could only sigh with his teeth:

"I can't do it! With this person guarding him, it's only a delusion to take down the chief society."

He is quite self-aware, no wonder he can be the coach of the Yellow Turban Qu.

Wu Han said in his heart, but he could tell the difference between right and wrong, and did not care about the details, but hurriedly whispered in Bo Cai's ear:

"Yes, did General Qu forget that our army still had more than 10,000 people evacuated from the North Gate and lying outside?"

"At present, while we are concentrating all our firepower to attack Dongcheng, we also force the enemy to focus the defense on the East Gate, and the other few city gates have relatively weak defenses."

"If our army continues to attack the East Gate, increase the pressure on the enemy's defense and attract all their attention, and take the opportunity to launch a surprise attack at the North Gate, you can catch the enemy off guard. This trick to attack the west will definitely make our army break through the city gate in one fell swoop. At that time, even if Huangfu Song is strong, he will be surrounded by tens of thousands of us in the city, and Changshe will be the one in Qu Shuai's bag."

"This is a very second!"

After Wu Han finished speaking, Bo Cai's originally depressed and lost eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately ordered his personal soldiers to convey his orders.

This plan was a trick by Wu Han. He did not expect that the ambush that he initially proposed to be buried by the besieged army Bique would eventually become the surprise weapon that attacked the east and west.

This may be God's will. God's will wants me to fight Huangfu Song!

After making plans for Wu Han and Bo, he stopped talking. He rode on the back of a horse and stared at the city gate. Huangfu Song, the majestic Han general who destroyed the enemy and shocked thousands of troops, shook the simple white fan given by the system in his hand, with fierce light flashing in his eyes and fierce heart.

Huangfu Song, I want to see if you and those 20,000 to 30,000 defenders can block my offensive!

As Wu Han's plan was implemented, the battle for the city was still fierce, and it became increasingly tragic. The countless Yellow Turban Army, under the spur of Bocai and generals, continued to surge towards the city wall, forcing the Han army's defense line to overwhelm and might collapse at any time. Huangfu Song had to take action again and again.

Although Huangfu Song's counterattack could effectively curb the attack of the Yellow Turban Army, it also hurt the enemy by one thousand and hurt by eight hundred. After all, his attacks did not distinguish between the enemy and us.

He is worthy of being the last elite of the Han Dynasty. His will is indeed tenacious, but he doesn’t know how long he can last in the face of such a fierce war of attrition!

The increasingly fierce and stalemate battle caused Wu Han to let out his last sigh, and then he stopped shaking the fan, his eyes turned to Bo Cai, but found that he had been waiting for him for a long time. After the two of them looked at each other, Wu Han nodded slightly, as if he had given Bo Cai a certain signal.

"kill!!!"

The moment Wu Han nodded and closed his eyes, Bo pulled out the big knife from his waist, roared angrily, and slashed hard in front of the knife!

This roar shook people's hearts and attracted countless people to look at him. Whether it was the players or the soldiers of the two armies, after Bocai's voice fell, a more deafening roar echoed, and the withdrawn part of the Yellow Turban Army reappeared in the position they should have appeared.
Chapter completed!