Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Fenggao County and Yangqiu County shirked and refused to send reinforcements. Although Liu Ye was brave, he had no choice but to sit on the top of the city instead of sitting in the county government. They ate and slept together, and sometimes they even kept vigil in person. Among the 800 surviving guards in the city, whether they were well-trained Han soldiers, rangers or prisoners released from prison, all of them respected Liu Ye. Be respectful.

At noon that day, the temperature was high, and the so-called spring sleepiness and autumn fatigue, but Liu Ye was not sleepy at all, looking at the endless plains in the distance with radiant eyes.

At this time, a fast horse came galloping, and the man immediately had a thick beard and a broad face, with the handle of a knife hanging from his back. He galloped to a place fifty steps away from the city, and some defenders immediately clenched their fingers. Bingren, tense up.

Liu Ye frowned, and his voice spread far away: Who is here?

The thick-bearded man grabbed the leather rope, raised his head and shouted: Is Brother Liu from Licheng here?

That's right, why did you come here?

The thick-bearded man looked overjoyed, he put his palm on the horse's back, jumped down and stood still, respectfully said: I, Xu Zang, is a high-ranking person. I heard that brother Liu fought against tens of thousands of yellow scarf bandits with hundreds of troops, and defeated them all. , I’m here to vote for it.”

Liu Ye nodded, and waved his hand to order the defenders to open the city gate to welcome him in. Even if it was the internal response of the Yellow Turban Bandit, a mere person would not be able to make a fortune, just stabbing him to death.

Xu Zang respectfully stepped forward, bowed and said, Brother Liu's great victory over the Yellow Turban Bandit has already spread, and everyone within a hundred miles knows it. All the knights who are traveling with me admire him, and he will catch up soon. Come.

Liu Ye's eyes lit up: Oh? Well, well, well, if you wish me to break the thief, someone will write a letter to the Prime Minister of Jinan to show your merits.

And from then on, there have been a steady stream of rangers who have come to join Liu Ye's men in admiration. Dozens of people ran around. Although there were not many horses, each of them had their own armor and was skilled in martial arts. They were all young warriors.

Liu Ye counted the number of rangers, and there were more than 500. I'm afraid that rangers from hundreds of miles gathered in groups. Now Liu Ye has become the leader of rangers. In comparison, it is enough to be proud of.

These rangers are proficient in martial arts. Although they are not familiar with the coordination of battle formations, they are proficient in the art of killing. Ten rangers who are proficient in martial arts can easily kill ten soldiers, and if a hundred sergeants fight in an array, they can compete with a hundred rangers. If a thousand soldiers fight in an array, killing rangers is really easy.

However, only the elite of the Han army with elite equipment, well-trained, and tacit cooperation can achieve this. The yellow turban thieves under the command of Zhou Jun were just farmers with hoes before. It would be nice to form a few neat rows.

Although the rangers are not good at cooperating, what they are best at is finding flaws. The yellow scarf thieves are really like hitting a stone with a pebble when they encounter a ranger.

Liu Ye integrated the rangers who came to vote and the defenders in the city. At that time, there were more than 1,300 people available at hand. If it was just to defend the city, it would be enough.

But at this time, the yellow scarf bandits really did not give up, and once again integrated soldiers and horses approaching from tens of miles away, tens of thousands of people broke out from the camp at once, each wearing yellow scarves, like a yellow raging wave swept in , and every face is fierce.

Everyone heard from someone that Liu Ye burned all our food. Liu Yuqing wants us to starve to death. Can you agree? The big man, the blue veins on his neck are faintly exposed.

cannot!

Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers raised their arms and shouted, and there were only three days of food and grass left. Although the Yellow Turban Army had a large number of people, it was impossible to capture a county with sufficient food and soldiers in three days. By those ladders?

Licheng, only Licheng!

The county magistrates and lieutenants in Licheng are all dead, and the defenders in the city have been exhausted after several battles. If we go all out and fight down, everyone will be able to eat food and survive!

Why did the yellow turban bandits sweep the world after the uprising, and the common people followed the bandits enthusiastically? Isn’t it just that they were exploited layer by layer, and they couldn’t stand it and couldn’t eat enough, so they rebelled?

It's nothing to make a rebellion for a bite, isn't it just a siege, isn't it just Liu Yuqing, it's a fight.

Pang Hun held the ring head knife and pointed at the head of Licheng city from a distance: Kill Liu Ye, break through Licheng, and seize the food, and everyone will survive.

Kill Liu Ye!

Break the city of Li, chickens and dogs will not be left behind.

Go into the city to grab food.

Countless yellow turban thieves waved their arms and shouted, and finally tens of thousands of chaotic and silent words merged into one neat word.

Kill Liu Ye, destroy Li City, and seize food.

The yellow turban thieves, no matter old or young, black or white, all look crazy, look at this posture as if the leader of the Taiping Dao is close, making everyone seem to be yellow turban wrestlers.

The loud sound made people's eardrums itch, and the power gathered by the tens of thousands of troops at this moment made people tremble with fear. After hearing about Liu Ye's deeds of breaking the thief, many rangers who looked down on the yellow scarf thief suddenly turned pale. , with a vague intention to retreat.

Liu Ye snorted, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, someone beside him handed him the three-stone strong bow. He drew the bow and set an arrow, aimed at Pang Hun's chest, and let go, and the arrow roared out. The arrow was very powerful, and Pang Hun Pang Hun had known for a long time that Liu Ye was good at archery, so he had already prepared a few elites with large oars around him, and the seven or eight large oars gathered together to protect Pang Hun tightly.

The long arrow was bounced aside by the big scull and scratched a yellow turban thief. The yellow turban thief saw that Liu Ye hadn't finished his arrow, and his arrogance became even more arrogant, but Liu Ye was unmoved. Arrows shot out one by one like a rain of arrows, and there were five arrows in one breath. Although the big scull was hard, how could it withstand the torrential rain of arrows? The big scull shattered on the spot, and the fifth arrow shot him to death directly through the gap, and the long arrow pierced through his chest, firmly nailing him to the ground.

If a thief comes, I will strike it!

Liu Ye's voice was not loud, but it was very clear, and the defenders above and below the city and the Yellow Turban Army could hear it clearly.

Holding a longbow, Liu Ye proudly pointed at the top of the city, letting the strong wind blow, as if there were not tens of thousands of fierce desperadoes under the city, but a group of chickens and dogs, unmoved.

Immediately, a long spear can kill generals, and a long bow at the head of a city can destroy a strong enemy. Liu Ye's greatest confidence is his martial arts.