The World of Yellow Sky

At this time, on the watchtower on the mountainside of Chishiling, two sergeants of Yang Fengjun were nervously watching the river valley in the distance.

Such a thick fog greatly shortened the visible distance. Although Yang Fengjun's scouts have been dispatched a lot, the sergeants on the watchtower still dare not relax.

The long-lost mountain wind whistled from the north, and the sergeants on the watchtower were refreshed.

But the mountain wind also brought some strange noises.

The sergeant on the watchtower looked nervously at the archer next to him and asked, "Did you hear that?"

"Horse neighing." The archer nodded and said cautiously, "It should be our scout..."

"Look again..."

The sergeant on the watchtower was not sure, and dared not act rashly. After all, false information about military affairs was a serious crime.

The neighing of the horses in the wind became more and more eager, and vaguely, the sergeants on the watchtower could already hear it, and there was a rustling sound like a rising tide in the thick fog.

Even in the heavy fog, the black shadow of the Mercedes-Benz could already be seen.

"Ugh——"

The desolate trumpet sound came from one watchtower after another, and the two camps at the foot of the mountain also sounded the continuous sound of trumpets and drums.

The strong north wind blew in again, and the thick fog in front of Yang Fengjun was finally completely blown away. The strong north wind blew past, and the thick fog in the river valley was like a window screen being rolled up.

The huge Yellow Turban formation appeared in Yang Fengjun's field of vision.

The Yellow Turban infantry lined up in a neat formation is slowly moving forward, a long spear is carried on their shoulders, and the sharp spears form a forest of spears. general.

The flags and flags are like the sea, almost covering the sky and the sun. The yellow turban sergeants wearing yellow turbans are closely attached to each other and lined up in a neat army formation. tidy, a team led the flag, and the flags of the military waiters wandered in the queue.

One after another, the wooden whistle sounded everywhere, and the soldier Sima riding on the horse looked at the big scorpion behind him with a serious expression. They were waiting for the order of the central army.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Dozens of war drums were beaten by the topless Yellow Turban soldiers, and the passionate drum sound spread throughout every formation in the Yellow Turban formation.

The yellow turban knights of the brigade emerged from the army formation under the leadership of an army flag embroidered with the word "Gong", and the sound of rumbling on the ground echoed in the river valley.

Dozens of teams of Yellow Turban knights swept past the Yellow Turban formations like a gust of wind, whizzing through the river valley, dividing and encircling Yang Fengjun's scout cavalry. weak as a lamb.

It didn't take long for these brave Yellow Turban knights to expel all Yang Fengjun scouts in the valley.

"finally come……"

Yang Feng stood on the high platform on the top of the mountain, looking at the Yellow Turban army with a serious army formation at the bottom of the mountain.

"Beat the drum, meet the enemy!"

The war drums on the high platform were beaten, and the dull drum sound spread to all directions.

In the four camps, sergeants came and went. The sergeants of the brigade followed their Shangguan out of the tent. They lined up in a dense formation and stood close to the wall.

On the wall of the village, the archers of Yang Fengjun, who were hiding behind the bunker, slowly drew feather arrows from the quiver around his waist under the cries of their respective leaders, and put them on the bowstring. All the archers gathered behind them. on the flag.

As soon as the military flag moved, ten thousand arrows were fired in unison.

Chapter 95 Battle at Chishi Ridge ([-])

The formation of the Yellow Turbans has been completed, and the chief officers of each team have already fought hard and are waiting for the battle.

Beneath the khaki hut, Xu An came to the front surrounded by a group of Yellow Turban knights.

With the halberd in his right hand and the reins in his left hand, Xu An led the bay red horse under his crotch, rode the horse out of the big banner, and walked alone in front of the formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

The eyes of tens of thousands of sergeants of the two armies were all focused on Xu An at this moment.

With the halberd held high, Xu An turned his horse's head, facing the neat formation of the Yellow Turbans in front of him, only to feel a warm current rising from his chest.

Where the halberd went, the countless soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army burst into cheers like the sky. In the army formation, countless Yellow Turban soldiers raised the swords in their hands high, and their faces were irresistible. of excitement.

Because they firmly believe that Xu An, who is now standing alone in front of the battle, is the incarnation of Huang Tian!

Yu Du and Bai Rao, Sui Gu each brought more than [-] sergeants and were placed in the position of the central army. They looked at the Yellow Turban sergeants who were screaming and fighting all around, and they couldn't believe it.

Such a high morale they had never encountered, such a fanatical army they had never seen.

Yu Du secretly rejoiced in his heart that he did not become an enemy of Xu An. Now he could understand why Xu An had achieved such success in just a few months. With such a morale-like army, how could he not be invincible in a hundred battles in the Taihang Mountains.

"Get out!"

Xu An decided to break out these two words.

In the piercing sound of the wooden whistle, he turned his horse's head again, and pointed his halberd directly at Yang Feng's military camp on Chishiling Mountain.

In the mountain wind, Xu An's khaki-colored scorpion was firmly rooted in front of the formation of the Yellow Turbans, and the north wind blew, bringing up the sound of hunting.

Five hundred fully armed yellow angels surrounded Xu Antuan.

The deployment of the attack was decided as early as last night at the military meeting at Panshiling.

In the first wave of the Yellow Turbans, there were three sergeants. The right squad was led by Zhang Yan. They attacked the river valley camp. In addition to the three hundred Yellow Turban knights led by Zhang Yan, there were also [-] sergeants. sergeant.

The left formation was led by Sima Huangsan, who led the [-] Yellow Turbans in Sanqu.

The Central Army is the [-] sergeants under the original command of Yu Du, who are in the center to support.

In the shrill wooden whistle and the rumbling drums of war.

Teams of sergeants of the Yellow Turbans armed with long spears lined up in dense queues and moved forward slowly. Between the army formations, the messengers of the Yellow Turbans galloped between the teams, passing the orders of the generals and schools. .

"call out----"

The long beep of the wooden whistle sounded first in the left formation, which was the command for an assault.

"Tiger!"

This is the [-] sergeants from the left front shouting in unison, facing the enemy, shouting three times in unison. This is the military rule formulated by Xu An.

Xu An raised his eyes and saw that Huang San's flag of the military Sima had rushed to the forefront, and the screams of killing like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis then reached his ears.

"Fire arrows!"

Standing on the observation platform, Ku Su looked solemnly at the yellow turban army that was charging, and slammed down the whip in his hand.

The command flag under the stage was also slammed down, and all the archers of Yang Fengjun hidden on the wall of the village stuck their heads out, and countless feathered arrows were shot out.

"Raise your shield!"

The officers of the Yellow Turban Army shouted loudly, and the yellow turban saber and shield soldiers at the front hurriedly raised their shields high to cover their bodies.

However, a large number of feather arrows cut through the sky, and still caused bursts of miserable howls in the dense Yellow Turban formation, and people fell to the ground from time to time.

The feathered arrows shot by these soft bows naturally did not kill the sergeants in heavy armor, but most of the sergeants under Huang San had no armor, and only a few wore leather armor. As for the iron armor, only officers like the team leader were qualified to wear .

"call out--"

Short wooden whistles rang out in the queues everywhere.

"Tiger!"

Hearing the sound of the wooden whistle, [-] Yellow Turban sergeants shouted in unison as they faced the rain of arrows.

Under the arrows, the casualties of the Yellow Turbans suddenly increased, but they did not stop. Just after Yang Fengjun's archers on the wall fired five or six rounds of arrows, the Yellow Turbans' archers also reached their range. .

"Ugh——"

The dull horn sounded from the rear of the Yellow Turbans, and at the same time as the horns of the Yellow Turbans sounded, the Yellow Turban archers behind the Yellow Turbans also fired their first wave of arrows.

Hundreds of Han army strong bows and more than [-] soft bows were activated at the same time, and a rain of arrows like locusts shot towards the wall of Kulei Village.

Most of the archers of Yang Fengjun's army on the wall were too late to escape, and the arrows entered through the crenel, and the archers on the wall were completely empty.

The Han army's strong bows are all heavy arrows. Unlike the feathered arrows shot by the soft bows, the damage is limited. The heavy arrows shot by the strong bows hit some important parts, which will instantly make people lose their ability to move, not to mention the piercing and piercing arrows. of pain.

"call out----"

Under the flag of the military Sima, a sharp wooden whistle sounded again.

At this time, the gun team at the forefront of the Yellow Turban Army was only a dozen steps away from Kulei Village.

"Tiger!!!"

Fifteen hundred sergeants strode forward, shouting hoarsely, the huge sound almost overwhelmed all the sounds on the battlefield.

After three beeps, it's time to attack!

"call out--------"

The sharp whistle sounded long, resounding throughout the battlefield.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

In the army formation of the Yellow Turbans, an earth-shattering cry broke out suddenly.The shouts emanated from the throats of countless Yellow Turban sergeants, heading straight for the bitter camp, and finally landed next to Sergeant Yang Fengjun on the wall of the village.

"Oh!"

Under the impetus of the Yellow Turban soldiers, the huge ram wood slammed into the wall of the village, and the ram wood slammed hard on the wall, making a deafening loud noise.

Sergeant Yang Fengjun, who was standing on the wall, was almost unsteady under the impact of tremendous force. Just as they were trying to stabilize their figure, the short ladder of the Yellow Turbans had already reached the wall.

The captain of the Yellow Turban Army, who was carrying the flag, and the sergeant behind him, frantically rushed up the wall with the sound of the rumbling war drums and the sharp wooden whistle.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

Huang San held up the double axe in his hand high, and the Yellow Turban army at the front broke out a roar again, and the sergeants on both sides of the wall were short-handed.

"The archer takes twenty steps forward and shoots!"

The three hundred archers responded in unison and slowly moved forward under the guidance of the Yellow Turbans.

Outside the wall of Kusui Village, every tens of meters, the strong men carried the ramming wood and slammed the wall ruthlessly, and the weak village wall slammed into the wood to let out bursts of whining.

Bitterly staring at the battle on the wall, all the archers have been withdrawn to the pre-built arrow tower behind the wall, and the thieves who are on standby behind the wall are still holding swords and shouting. was sent to the battlefield.

"kill!"

These bandits shouted and jumped up the wall, but what they had to face was the Yellow Turban army coming in like a tide.

Chapter 96 Battle at Chishi Ridge ([-])

Just as Huang San led the left team to attack the Kulei camp, Zhang Yan's troops also began to attack the valley camp at the foot of the mountain. Yang Feng's military camp began to march.

Under the black banner, Yang Feng stood on the high platform built by the Central Army, observing the army of the Yellow Turbans.

Just now, the scouts had reported to Yang Feng the details of the Yellow Turbans' offensive.

It was Qu Shuai Gong Du of Taiping Road who attacked the camp in the river valley, while his old rival Yu Du was the one who attacked the camp on the mountainside. "Yellow" word.

There are only more than 1000 soldiers and less than [-] soldiers in the three formations.

"It seems that Xu An wants to test the defense level of our military camp first."

Yang Feng sneered and said, "Then break the old man Yu Du's center formation and the Yellow Turbans' left formation first, and let Xu An know that I, Yang Feng, are not clay sculptures and woodcarvings, and I will be slaughtered by others!"

"kill!!!"

Holding a pair of knives, Sui Gu jumped up from the crowd, and rushed to the wall of Dazhai on the mountainside of Yang Fengjun in two strides. A bandit who was blocking his way, he took off his arms when he met him. At this time, he was lying on the ground struggling.

The Yellow Turbans on the left and right have been fighting for a while, and Sui Gu is also holding a sigh of relief. They have just joined the Yellow Turbans, and this is their first battle. If they are too embarrassed, I am afraid that people will look down on them .

Therefore, Sui was firmly in Poison's hands, and asked for the position of the first military officer to act as a vanguard.

Sui Gu is quite brave, and he has a little experience in dispatching troops. Originally, after returning to Zhang Yang, he fought with Cao Operation, and fought with famous Cao Ying generals such as Shi Huan, Cao Ren, Yu Jin, Xu Huang, and Le Jin in Quancheng. After being beheaded.

The "Great Defeated Suigu" battle was Shi Huan's most outstanding battle, which shows that Suigu was not a mediocre person.

Under the leadership of Sui Gu, a large number of sergeants rushed to the wall, and the two sides faced each other, and the number of casualties rose sharply.

However, Yang Feng's mountainside camp not only built a lot of wooden fences behind the wall, but also built on the slope of the mountain. Lots of kills.

Sui Gu was wearing iron armor and a brocade robe, so he was naturally taken care of by Yang Fengjun.

Just as he slashed a bandit leader with a hatchet to the ground, the sound of breaking through the air already sounded.

Sui Gu knelt on the ground and picked up the corpse of the bandit leader who had fallen on the ground, only to hear the sound of "poof", "poof", and "poof", and five or six arrows had been stuck on the body. arrow.

But this did not intimidate Sui Gu. He was fought out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood. If he was afraid, how dare he take the initiative to ask for the position of the pioneer?

Sui Gu waved his two knives, drew forward, and shouted loudly, "Kill me, sons!"

Seeing that Sui Gu was so brave, the sergeant who had been crushed by the arrows and couldn't lift his head suddenly suppressed the fear in his heart, and Hu Huo followed Sui Gu forward.

The fighting between the two armies gradually became intensified.