Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

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Ning Rong looked down at the endless stream of yellow scarf thieves, the killing just now didn't seem to have caused much sadness to the other party.

In just a few hours of confrontation, all five trenches were lost, and the 5000-strong garrison lost thousands of people. Now there are only more than 3000 people on the top of the city.

More than 3000 arrows, how could it be possible to withstand the offensive of the Yellow Turbans? Whenever the defenders changed their arrows, they always rushed forward while taking advantage of the emptiness.

If things go on like this, Cao Hong's body will be crossed, and the East Gate will be lost!

Ning Rong tightly locked her eyebrows, what should she do!What should I do!

Ning Rong's eyes lit up when he saw the yellow scarves thieves rushing towards the east gate one after another like a tide.

Got it!

Triple shot!

"I'm such an idiot! How could I have forgotten the classic battle formation of Mu Mansion in Yunnan!"

"Where is Lin Xianzun?" Ning Rong nominated awe-inspiringly.

"The next official is here!" Gucheng Xianzun heard his name, and ran over at a trot.

"Xianzun Lin, immediately order the transportation team to go up to the city to fill in the gaps in the defense. In addition, mobilize men, women, old and children in the city to help transport arrows and other equipment!"

Ning Rong did his part to command instead of Cao Hong.

"Bo Yan, come here!" Ning Rong whispered to Lu Xun, "Hurry up and make arrangements!"

"Three-stage shot...here!" Lu Xun muttered, and walked away admiringly.

Chapter 143 Crazy Killing

Cao Hong's body is tall and straight, like an abyss like a wall, rooted on the top of the city like a vast and heavy one, his tiger eyes staring at the yellow scarf thieves like a tide in the distance.

Ning Rong glanced at his pale complexion worriedly, blood was oozing faintly from his shoulder, and with the sound of pattering footsteps, Lu Xun ran back in a hurry.

"Master, the disciple has arranged everything according to your instructions!"

Ning Rong nodded calmly, facing the tens of thousands of yellow scarf thieves outside, he took it calmly, and looked at the soldiers guarding the city firmly.

"Soldiers! People are in the city! The city is dead! The back is your home, and the front is your enemy.

Let's fight!Not for God!Not for nothing!Just for your family!Just for your home! "

Ning Rong's voice was not high, a little hoarse, but it revealed an unwavering determination!

"People are in the city! People are dead and the city is dead!" Lu Xun shouted loudly at the right time.

"People are in the city! People are dead and the city is dead!"

"People are in the city! People are dead and the city is dead!"

The soldiers of the garrison shouted with enthusiasm, their entire bodies trembling with excitement.

Lu Xun looked quietly, my dear!This menacing momentum completely overwhelmed the tens of thousands of yellow scarf thieves outside the city!

Lu Xun's heart was moved as he engrossed Ning Rong's figure in his eyes.

This is my master, a thin master with a strong heart!

The feeling of home is back~~

Ning Rong didn't know what Lu Xun was thinking, but he knew what the defenders were thinking.

Bloody, they have no shortage!

brave!There is no shortage of them!

Confidence!That's what they're missing!

They were very scared, afraid that Gucheng would be breached, they were very worried, worried that their family members would be killed with bare hands!

Remorse flashed in his eyes, and Ning Rong returned to his indifferent smile the next moment.

He was the one who deceived them and kept them here, cut off their retreat, and calculated that they would live and die with Gucheng!

But...he had no choice!

The aristocratic family can't run away, in fact, even Ning Rong can't run away!This is his last chance and the fastest shortcut to pacify Yanzhou.

If you take a shortcut, you will definitely pay again!

The fallen lives one by one are the price he has to pay!

Feel sorry for yourself!I don't regret it!

In the Battle of Yinshan, it was his own carelessness and blind self-confidence that caused Yu Jin to lose more than [-] Cao Jun. The bloody tragedy made Ning Rong understand one thing.

Ning Rong grabbed the stones on the top of the city with both hands, watched the waves of yellow scarf thieves, and sighed secretly.

"If you boil a frog in warm water, you must ensure that the frog will not jump out of the pond!"

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"First team, shoot!"

The hundred generals holding the command flag waved the command flag and directed a row of garrison troops to shoot arrows.

In an instant, a rain of arrows flew under the city, and the screams were endless, and the yellow scarf bandits on the ladder fell down and fell to the bottom of the city.

"Second team step forward, shoot!"

Another order was issued, the second team quickly stepped forward, the soldiers of the third team quickly filled the vacancy of the second team, and the first team ran sideways to the end, stretching their bows and arrows, and getting ready.

"The third team, step forward!"

Hundreds of generals repeated their commands with loud voices, and more than 3000 soldiers repeated an action mechanically, and arrows shot down the city desperately.

The rain of arrows densely covered the entire area within a hundred meters of the city, and the yellow scarf thieves fell down on the road ahead.

"My lord, Cao's army has changed!" Zhou Cang looked at the fallen Yellow Turban Army with an ugly expression.

Zhang Yue dressed in black and rode on the horse, very low-key. She also discovered that Cao Jun's arrows were shooting down desperately, and there was no time to stop.

Before, it was possible to rush forward quickly by taking advantage of the empty time, but now it was exposed within the range of Cao Jun's range.

"Pass down the order! Collect the shields in the middle camp, gather the brothers to cover the yellow turban warriors attacking the city, and the ladder must be built!"