Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Chapter 43 Hard Fight

The hustle and bustle lasted for almost half the night before it slowly disappeared. The yellow turban bandits cleaned up the camp and dealt with the corpses and wounded. It took most of the night to fall asleep, but the next day came soon.

As the sun rises, thousands of rays of golden light shine on the ancient city of Linzi day after day.

However, the Yellow Turban Thieves did not mobilize their troops to besiege Linzi City like before, which made many defenders feel relieved.

So where did the yellow turban bandits go if they didn't come to attack the city?

Five miles outside Linzi City, on a hill tens of meters high.

There have always been many hills in Shandong, and the same is true in the territory of Linzi, and the 2,000 Licheng officers and troops are stationed in this dangerous place. No, this place is condescending, and it is a corner with Linzi City, which is the true taste of military strategists.

Last night Liu Ye led his troops to rob the camp, while Yu Jin supervised the deployment of logging for the camp. He laid a fence on the hill and built a simple military camp. The key points were blocked by carts. full of energy.

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The yellow turban bandits slowly filed out from the company battalion, and tens of thousands of yellow turban bandits gathered into a huge stream of people, spread out on the field around Linzi City, spreading like a tide, under Xu He's command Surrounding this hill, the Licheng army of more than 2,000 men is nothing compared to this army of nearly 60,000.

However, most of the yellow turban thieves seemed to be lazily unable to open their eyes. It was obvious that Liu Ye was mentally weak due to the noise last night, so there was a fly in the ointment.

However, the army of Yellow Turbans did not attack in a hurry, but opened a passage from the central army. A general with a fierce look and a helmet on his top walked out slowly surrounded by hundreds of elite soldiers. and.

Someone is Qu Shuai of Qingzhou, whoever was the one who hijacked the camp last night, come out and meet him.

The gate of the camp was opened, and more than ten riders galloped out, and the leader was Liu Ye.

Tie Xu, do you know Liu Yuqing in Licheng?

Xu He took a closer look, only to see Liu Ye's fierce expression, mighty and majestic, he admired what a great general he was, and couldn't help but said: Liu Yuqing, the imperial court has no way, and the people are forced to have no way out. You are also a good man. If you surrender to someone, the position of commander-in-chief is waiting for you, and you are second only to someone in the army, how about it?

Liu Ye couldn't stop laughing when he heard the words, Xu He's face changed when he laughed, and then he said seriously: You are a gangster who has led a group of thieves to besiege Linzi City for many years. How can it be called pleading for the people, Liu will not go to the Tianzi Hall , but want to follow the thief?

Xu He snorted: It's a pity, it's a pity, Liu Yuqing, your good head is no longer here.

Liu Ye laughed loudly: Stop talking nonsense, let's see the real chapter. After Liu Ye waited for more than ten riders to return to the camp, Xu He looked gloomy and waved: Attack!

Xu He is the Qu commander of Qingzhou, with a large number of soldiers under his command, tens of thousands of people rushed up immediately when he gave an order, especially Xu Dang, the younger brother of the clan, was wearing armor and holding a knife, wishing to capture and kill Liu Ye immediately.

Although tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans rushed up like a tide, shouting loudly, but because the Licheng Army occupied the entrance on the hill, they only had to deal with the Yellow Turbans head-on, so all their forces were concentrated in the west. It is not too big a difference to defend against the attack of ten thousand people.

Seeing the yellow turban thieves screaming and killing people all over the mountains and plains, Yu Jin did not change his expression and gave orders in an orderly manner.

The archer draws the bow and sets the arrow, and the enemy shoots at a hundred and fifty paces.

The spearman leaned on the fence of the cart and sniped the bandits.

The knife and ax hand recharge their energy and store up their energy, and when the thief is discouraged, he will kill him with a drum.

The Yellow Turban Thieves, who came like a tide, finally reached a distance of 150 steps. The archer with tense muscles could no longer hold back. He let go of his arms, and the feathered arrows drew a beautiful line and shot out. Because the crowd of yellow turban thieves was too dense, the archers didn't need to aim at all, and they could kill and scratch a few yellow turban thieves with just one arrow. In this round of salvo, more than two hundred people fell to the ground immediately.

The archer let out an arrow, and continued to draw the bow and strum the string casually, another rain of arrows suddenly fell, and more than two hundred people fell to the ground immediately. The distance of ten steps can be reached in a few seconds by running at full strength.

At this time, the third round of arrow rain from the archers also fell in unison, shooting down the two or three hundred yellow turban thieves who rushed the most fiercely to the ground, slightly curbing the dense formation of the yellow turban army. But as the saying goes, there are only three shots before the battle, and the archer puts away his bow and arrow, and then it's time for the spearman and the sword and shield hand to attack at close range.

The yellow turban thieves who charged the most fiercely had already reached the front of the first row of fences, while the long-awaited Licheng army cooperated closely. The sword and shield hands pressed their shields against their chests, and when the yellow turban thieves rushed up, their sharp spears But he stabbed out suddenly, and immediately stabbed the first group of people with blood holes all over their bodies.

The tip of the spear was sharp, and as soon as it was inserted, it was immediately pulled out. Under the strength of the arm, the rows of yellow scarf thieves opened a bloody hole and suddenly became weak. On the shield, the damage is minimal. All of a sudden, the yellow turban thieves fell all over the ground in front of the wooden fence, and the spear was stained with the blood of many people.

Although the yellow turban thieves rushed forward one after another, with a large number of people, they didn't sleep well last night. On the other hand, the Licheng army was full of energy. Coupled with the narrow terrain, the number advantage could not be used, so they have not been able to open up the situation.

A yellow turban thief held a ring-shoudao knife and roared forward, but was stabbed into the chest by a cold spear. However, this yellow scarf thief was a brave man, and he grabbed the spear that pierced through his body. The yellow scarf thief behind took advantage of the situation and cut off the spear with a single blow, and then killed the spearman with a single blow. A loophole suddenly appeared above, and it became precarious, and the casualties of the Licheng Army began to increase.

Yu Jin calmly ordered: Pikemen, swordmen and shieldmen retreat, swordmen and axemen step forward!

The spearmen and sword-shieldmen who were sticking to the wooden fence didn't want to fight when they heard the order, but alternately covered each other and retreated slowly.

The yellow turban thief managed to pass through the wooden fence, but immediately suffered a heavy blow.

From the official army camp, hundreds of strong men in solid armor and holding knives and axes rushed out. The knives and axes in their hands were raised and lowered, and the yellow turban thieves in front of them were split in half. It took time, so they could only rush up one after another, but they were smashed one by one by the knives and axes, and the hills were full of corpses.

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