Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

The East Gate must be taken!

Seeing Zhou Cang's actions, Zhang Yue immediately ordered the north gate and the south gate to fill in a road with soil in the same way. Suddenly, the three gates were in turmoil, and dying cries were everywhere.

Before Cao Fang led the Cao army to withdraw, Zhou Cang seized the opportunity. The yellow turban bandits quickly filled the first trench. Seeing the unarmed Cao army, they rushed forward.

The crazy yellow scarf bandit wielded a hoe and a sickle, like a mad wolf, and killed the backward Cao Jun.

Cao Fang turned around abruptly, stepped forward to rescue, waving his spear continuously, shouting loudly, pear blossoms spewing out, taking away many lives.

But...there are too many yellow scarf thieves, and not everyone in Cao Jun is as brave as him.

The two defenders in the trench couldn't resist a vicious Yellow Turban?

Every yellow scarf thief who was seriously injured would suddenly fly up and pounce on one person, as if they were going to die together.

The appearance of the yellow turban thief who is not afraid of death makes one's hair stand on end, but the yellow turban thief is so terrifying?

Hundreds of garrison troops were slaughtered by the yellow turban bandits, causing great losses to Gucheng. The key point was their death, which frightened the garrison troops behind them to keep retreating, their legs were weak and they dared not fight against them.

It wasn't like this yesterday!The yellow turban thief yesterday was not like this!

The crazy yellow turban thieves made the defenders fearful and lost the courage to resist.

"General, retreat quickly!"

Cao Fang fought fiercely, Cao Jun around him fell one by one, Cao Jun in the second trench jumped out of the trench, and retreated with Cao Fang and others.

Cao Fang jumped into the ditch, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Pooh!"

He spat fiercely, looked at the yellow turban bandit who was close at hand, turned around and nodded to the soldiers around him.

"According to the plan!"

Most of the troops in the second trench were the temporary garrison formed by Gucheng. The vicious Yellow Turban bandits had frightened them pale and at a loss.

Hearing Cao Fang's order, he immediately came alive, and saw that the crowd raised a plank on the inside of the trench, which was as big as half a person, and a black hole was exposed behind the plank.

The defenders got into the hole in an orderly manner, turned around and blocked the wooden planks in place.

The yellow turban thieves rushed like a bamboo shoot, and the bulldozer behind filled the trench desperately. When it was half filled, it suddenly found that something was wrong!

"Huh? What about people?"

The yellow turban thief looked at the clean trench dumbfounded. Zhou Cang led the army to kill him, but he was also confused for a while. He clearly saw Cao Jun retreating into the second trench, why... disappeared!

On the top of the wall, Ning Rong watched Cao Fang retreat into the tunnel according to the plan, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the dumbfounded Zhou Cang playfully.

"Brothers! Kill!"

Zhou Cang thought clearly, no matter where he died, he pointed to the third trench and brandished his sword to direct the battle.

As long as he climbed to the top of Gucheng, Cao Jun would be his dead soul under the knife.

……

Cao Fang and others followed the direction of the torch, walked in the dark tunnel, and headed towards the outside of the city. From time to time, there was a small hole shooting bright light from the outside.

"Soldiers! Think about Gucheng behind you, think about your family members, this battle...will never retreat!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

Holding spears in their hands, the garrison shouted with high spirits, and the densely packed tunnels echoed their determination.

Zhou Cang's ears twitched, his eyes fixed, no!this voice?From underground!

Before he could react, a long spear shot out from the ground, piercing directly through the yellow scarf's foot.

"what……"

With a tragic cry, the yellow scarf thief dropped his weapon and sat down on the ground, trembling and hugging his feet, blood flowing all over the ground.

"Ah... it hurts..."

The yellow turban thief was still holding his feet one second, and jumped up suddenly the next second, covering his buttocks with both hands.

Zhou Cang's hair stood on his head, and he could see clearly that the long spear was drawn out quickly again, and struck again, stabbing the yellow scarf thief's ass.

Cao Fang held the spear in his hand, and looked up coldly. The yellow turban thieves were passing by on top of his head, stabbing upwards continuously, and the blood flowed into the underground passage along the spear head.

"These passages...are connected!"

Zhou Cang was not stupid, his eyes were ruthless, and he swung his big knife and slashed at the injured place of the yellow scarf. The huge knife head, carrying Zhou Cang's anger, slammed directly into the ground with a click.

Cao Fang was in the tunnel, quickly dodged into the bunker on one side, and sneered disdainfully. He had expected that the Yellow Turban would use this move. When the general built this underground passage, he used two roads in parallel, and one road was farther than the ground. It is very close, leaving a gap, which is convenient for assassinating the thieves above, and the other road is a communication passage, about [-] centimeters from the ground, used as a bunker.

"Haha...Soldiers, did you see that? We are the only ones who kill thieves. Remember, shoot out with one shot and quickly change positions!"

"Kill..."

Chapter 139 The Battle of Gucheng ([-])

For a moment, the defenders frantically stabbed their spears at the ground as if they had been spayed with chicken blood, some of them missed, and some brought back a wisp of blood.

On the ground, the yellow turban thieves were in a panic. Thousands of spears were scattered on the heads of the tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves. Although there were not many, but...the danger came from the ground.

You were walking well on the ground, but suddenly, a spear stabbed out from under your feet, and the frightened yellow scarf suddenly dared not move forward cautiously.

The spear can't kill people, but it can make people lose their combat effectiveness. The first to be injured is the sole of the foot. This... the elusive spear instantly disrupted the formation of the Yellow Turban Bandits.

The same scene was repeated at the north and south gates. The huge siege equipment was blocked by horses, and Pei Yuanshao, who was furious, once again organized the yellow turban bandits to attack the south gate.

On the top of the city, Cao Hong looked at Ning Rong with admiration. At the beginning when Zhiyuan asked him to build this exaggerated and intricate tunnel, he still didn't understand it. Now he saw the tens of thousands of yellow scarves thieves in chaos. How wise is Ning Rong's words.

The most terrifying thing is the sharp arrow that is drawn but never fired!Because you never know when, where, and to whom it will shoot!

Power, the most powerful is the deterrent force!

The authentic spear team led by Cao Fang is this deterrent force, and its lethality is not great, but... the sudden pain is still frightening.

"Come on! Order the third ditch to shoot arrows!"

Cao Hong quickly ordered that the formation of the Yellow Turbans is now in chaos, and it is time for bows and arrows to make achievements.

Under the drum of the three links, densely packed arrows rushed towards the yellow scarf bandits.