Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Chapter 13 House Thieves Are Hard to Guard (Part 1)

Zhou Jun watched from a distance when Liu Ye stood up, and couldn't help but look at him with fiery eyes. Although this man killed Han Cheqi's reckless man, if he can be used by me, a mere Han Cheqi is nothing.

Liu Yuqing, you are a strong man, and you are famous all over the city. If you can surrender me, you will not lose the title of marquis and general in the future.

Hahaha! A son of a good family, how can he be a thief?

When Zhou Jun heard that there was a thief and another thief on Liu Ye's left, he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, and reprimanded loudly: Liu Yuqing! Don't use your tongue, my army will break through Licheng, and no one will be left behind!

When the Thirty-Six Fangs of the Yellow Turban Thieves first started, the commanders of all the parties were Zhang Jiao’s disciples, but Zhang Jiao’s order was to follow, so after the army was raised, only powerful households were killed to share the land, and the grain was distributed to the farmers, so many self-cultivating farmers were acquired. support, and actively joined the Yellow Turban Army.

But as the composition became more and more impure, the Yellow Turban Army fought for power and profit, and gradually turned into killing both the rich and the poor, forcibly coercing the people to follow the thieves, so Zhou Jun said that he would massacre the city, which is really possible.

Liu Ye had no fear on his face, but many defenders had no blood on their faces.

Hahaha, Zhou Jun, let's see what this is?

Liu Ye fished it casually, grabbed a long pole and set it up on the top of the city. Thousands of troops and horses outside the city watched it intently.

Zhou Jun took a closer look and was taken aback.

The one standing on the long pole was nothing but the head of the tall and big eyes, with disheveled hair and wide-open eyes, with a look of unrepentant death, one could tell that it was a violent death.

Liu Ye held a long pole in his hand, and said with awe-inspiring power, If you don't repent, you will end up as a thief!

There was a burst of low shouts from the yellow turban phalanx. Gao Dayan was a young commander in the army, and he always wanted revenge. Unexpectedly, his head was hung on a long pole, and his morale, which was originally high, suddenly dropped.

Liu Ye chuckled, stuffed the long pole into Wu De's arms, grabbed the longbow with his right hand, twisted a carved feather arrow with his left hand, pulled the three-stone strong bow into a full moon shape with all his strength, and gave a loud shout .

Old thief Zhou Jun, watch me shoot!

Following the exit of the word Shoot, as soon as the finger was relaxed, the carved feather arrow shot out like lightning, and came straight towards Zhou Jun with a whistling sound. Before the formation of the two armies, Liu Ye shot this arrow in front of thousands of people. It can't be called a hidden arrow wounding, at most it can be regarded as a bright arrow wounding a person.

Zhou Jun was taken aback, the surrounding cavalry rushed up and raised the leather shield in their hands. This cavalry shield was only the size of a washbasin, and it was a small shield used by the cavalry on horseback to defend against the enemy's cavalry and shooting. He had just raised the riding shield, and the long arrow had already shot towards Zhou Jun, piercing through the thin leather shield with a whiz, and charged towards Zhou Jun with undiminished momentum.

My life is over! Zhou Jun exclaimed, his heart almost jumped into his throat, seeing the long arrow flying towards him, the war horse under his crotch neighed, and his front hoofs jumped up suddenly, Zhou Jun was frightened. He hugged the horse's neck, and the arrow happened to hit the horse's belly.

The war horse was frightened and fell to the ground, Zhou Jun was also thrown to the ground. The frightened war horse blocked the arrow instead of Zhou Jun, and Zhou Jun escaped with his life, but half of his souls and seven souls were already scared.

Zhou Jun snatched a cavalry's horse with his hands, and galloped towards the formation regardless of his head. More than a dozen cavalry and a cavalry who was dragged off the horse ran back. Zhou Jun heaved a sigh of relief when he got into the Wanjun formation in one breath.

Having lost such a big face in front of tens of thousands of people, Zhou Jun was so angry that he waved his hand and said angrily, Siege the city! Ten gold rewards for the first climber!

The Yellow Turban thieves cheered and rushed towards Licheng with the ladder. The infantry climbed the ladder, and the few Yellow Turban archers raised their bows and arrows under the top of the city to suppress the defenders at the top of the city.

Liu Ye shook his head: The general will not mobilize the army out of anger. This week Jun's use of troops seems to be quite methodical, but in fact it is nothing more than ordinary.

Although there are a large number of yellow scarf thieves, seeing Liu Ye provoke the head of a tall and big-eyed man and shoot Zhou Jun's horse with one arrow, the morale is low. On the other hand, the morale of the defenders at the top of the city is greatly increased because of Liu Ye's bravery, and Licheng is a small city , the city was not long, and the Yellow Turban Bandit's numerical advantage could not be used, and the offensive was blocked for a while.

At this time, a few experienced veterans of the Han army on the top of the city were instructing others to heat up a large pot, which contained a pot of boiling and bubbling golden soup. feel good. This golden soup is boiled excrement. Once it is poured on a person, it will rot immediately, and it will either be scalded to death on the spot, or infected to death if it is not scalded.

Dozens of yellow-turban soldiers bit steel knives and climbed the ladder with hands and feet. The leading soldier saw that there was no obstacle, and was overjoyed. The hot soup was poured down, and the golden soup made the skin fester immediately.

ah!

Under the golden soup boiling, how could he still hold onto the ladder, he waved his hands wildly subconsciously, but fell down with a slap, and after a while of limbs fluttering, he finally stopped moving.

The golden soup had a miraculous effect. The yellow turban thief who was climbing on the ladder either fell off in pain, or rolled down in fright, and ran back in fright, regardless of the bruises and swollen faces.

Fleeers, behead!

But behind the yellow turban army who attacked the city, a row of yellow turban thieves with fleshy faces, wearing leather armor, and holding knives and axes were merciless, and immediately chopped off the heads of the deserters who were running back.

These are the supervising teams of the Yellow Turban Bandit Army, which are very common, but the Yellow Turban Bandits have not long since formed an army, and their will to fight is weak. very important.

After killing a few leaders, the remaining yellow scarf thieves did not dare to escape. They were all dead anyway, so they might as well go forward desperately and break through Licheng County. Maybe there is still a way out.

Under the pressure of the supervising team, thousands of yellow scarf thieves gritted their teeth and climbed the ladder, but were stabbed by arrows or spears from the defenders at the top of the city, fell to the ground and fell into a puddle of flesh, but there was no one Dare to retreat, because the swords and axes of the supervisory team are shining coldly behind.

An arrow was shot in the arm of a soldier with a yellow scarf. He gritted his teeth and continued to climb up with a muffled grunt. Seeing that he was about to reach the top of the city, he raised his head to avoid the oncoming spear, and his heart was full of pain. Turning into anger, he stepped on the top of the wall and drew out the steel knife clenched in his mouth.

After hundreds of yellow turban thieves were killed, some brave yellow turban thieves finally reached the top of the city, waving their steel knives at the defenders at the top of the city, and at the same time kept attacking forward, fighting for a foothold for the comrades behind them place.

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