Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

Cao Fang took a deep breath, and shouted with a blushing face, "The Yellow Turban Bandits are cruel and merciless, Gucheng is your home and we will fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

In the first line of defense, all the soldiers in the trench were holding on to their bows and arrows, roaring wildly, as if they wanted to get rid of the timidity in their hearts.

One hundred steps!

"Prepare!"

Thousands of people quickly drew their bows and shot arrows. The elite black-armored Cao army was full of excitement. With trenches as cover, they were confident that they could repel the first wave of attacks.

Sixty steps... fifty steps... boom, boom...

Cao Fang drew his bow and set an arrow, and shot the first arrow.

"shoot!"

whoosh...

The bow was like a thunderbolt, and the arrow was like a rainbow. They rushed into the sky with a rattle tail, and then remembered the piercing sound of piercing the air, and flew towards the enemy formation.

Cao Hong stared at Ling Jian closely, while Ning Rong looked at the arrow's parabola, his face darkened instantly.

broken!

These grain carts...

Needless to say, everyone immediately discovered this problem.

Thousands of arrows followed the rattle arrows and shot at the Yellow Turban thief crazily.

densely packed, overwhelming, a burst of arrows...

"Ding! Ding!"

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The huge penetrating power was fixed heavily on the baffle of the grain truck, trembling constantly, but unable to break through the block of the wooden board, all the arrows were blocked by the grain truck.

Zhou Cang burst out laughing, and said, "Haha... It's just a small plan, it's so easy to break it!"

Chapter 137 The Battle of Gucheng ([-])

This……

Everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Cao Jun, who was able to rely on the protection of the trench to kill the enemy yesterday, would be found by the Yellow Turban Bandits today.

All the arrows were blocked by the grain truck, and there were only sporadic arrows that lost their strength and fell to the ground before reaching the enemy's position.

Cao Fang's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the surrounding soldiers stared at the yellow scarf bandits who were overwhelmed by the army.

fifty steps...

Forty steps...

The distance was getting closer and closer, and Cao Jun stared at the locusts overwhelmingly at a loss.

Cao Hong's face was extremely ugly. In order to deal with the Yellow Turbans, the main weapons of the soldiers in the five trenches were bows and arrows. The purpose was to prevent the enemy from attacking Gucheng.

But now...the yellow turban bandits are pressing on every step. Once close combat, Cao Jun, who lacks melee weapons, is bound to be slaughtered by the yellow turban bandits.

"Withdraw..." Cao Hong waved his hand unwillingly and ordered, rather than being buried outside the city, it is better to preserve his strength and defend Gucheng.

Ning Rong looked anxious. Seeing the east gate where the battle was going, he suddenly thought of the north gate and south gate, and wondered whether Cao An and Cao Rui could withstand the attack of the Yellow Turban Bandits.

The commanding skills of these two people are incomparable to Cao Hong's. If these two idiots fight to the death, then Gucheng will be completely finished~

Obviously, Cao Hong also thought of this problem, looked at Ning Rong with an ugly face, and was about to send messengers to deliver the order, but Ning Rong suddenly stopped him.

"slow!"

I am so stupid!There are mountains on the north and south sides, and the terrain is high. Naturally, arrows can be shot into the Yellow Turban army. Isn't it possible to shoot arrows into the flat east gate?

Ning Rong secretly blamed himself.

The crisis was imminent, and the enemy army was less than [-] steps away from the city. Zhou Cang grinned, as if he saw the scene where he leveled Gucheng and captured Lu Xun alive.

"Zhiyuan..." Cao Hong stared at him puzzled, only to see Ning Rong grabbed the bow and arrow of the soldiers around him, opened the bow and shot the arrow towards the sky.

"I……"

Ning Rong stretched her arms hard, her face turned red, shit!How heavy is this bow?

Cao Hong was taken aback, looking at Ning Rong who was so imposing, could it be that Zhiyuan was hiding something?

This is... an arrow shooting at Zhou Cang?

Lu Xun also looked at the master with admiration, the master turned out to be a man of both civil and military skills!

"puff!"

The arrow came out of the bow, flew limply for two feet, and fell to the city.

This... missed?

Cao Hong looked at Ning Rong strangely for a while, and Lu Xun was also stupid and didn't understand what the master meant.

Ning Rong endured the embarrassment, and said seriously: "Zi Lian, send the order quickly, shoot!"

projectile?

As expected of a famous general, Cao Hong's eyes lit up, he suddenly figured it out, waved his hand violently, and ordered to beat the drum.

……

Cao Fang looked at the enemy who was getting closer and closer. When he was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard a rush of drums from the top of the city. This is... the general's urgent drum order!

Looking back in disbelief, he saw Cao Hong raised his bow and set his arrow, leaning towards the sky, and shot out with a sudden arrow.

The bow and arrow drew an arc in the air and flew towards the yellow turban bandits.

"Ah!" With a scream, the arrow hit the bandit army. Ning Rong looked Cao Hong up and down, enviously looking at his lumpy flesh.

A general is a general, and what he shoots is far...

"Throwing!" Cao Hong waved his hands and shouted at Cao Fang, and Lu Xun hurriedly called on all the soldiers to shout together.