The World of Yellow Sky

The lights in the big tent were a little dim, stretching Zhu Jun's shadow very long, and there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the tent.

Zhu Jun's eyes lit up, and the curtain was lifted by the soldiers outside the tent.

A general in a scarlet shirt came walking fast, followed by four generals.

"Sun Jian, I greet the envoy."

As soon as the red-robed general walked into the big tent, he respectfully saluted Zhu Jun who was sitting in front of the desk.

The four generals behind him also bowed together: "Meet the envoy."

These four were the Jiangdong Four Generals who had been following Sun Jian in battle: Cheng Pu, Han Dang, Huang Gai, and Zu Mao.

……

The surrounding area of ​​Tianjing Pass was full of camps of Yellow Turban Army. A large number of soldiers walked back and forth on the wall of the pass. Dozens of blazing fires lit up the entire pass city like daylight.

In the government office in Guannei, a huge map of mountains and rivers was hung in the most conspicuous position in the hall.

Xu An frowned and stood in the hall looking at the map in front of him, Yan Zhong was standing beside Xu An.

Xu Huang, Zhang Yan, Gong Du, Yu Du, Zhou Cang, five people lined up on both sides of the hall.

Xu An turned around and asked with his hands behind his back, "How is the situation of the Han army outside the pass?"

Gong Du cupped his fists and reported: "According to scout reports, the Han army camp is still on the west side of Yongcheng, but the strength of the troops is still unknown."

"Thirty miles from Tianjingguan to Kuicheng..."

Xu An nodded, turned his head, and carefully observed the terrain around Kuicheng.

The north of Kuicheng is the road leading to Taihang Xing, the terrain is relatively rugged, and the northwest and northeast are hilly areas, showing a trend of high in the north and low in the south.

"Tomorrow, meals will be made at four o'clock, and the camp will be pulled out at five o'clock. The army will set up camp here before noon."

Xu Huang and the others raised their eyes and saw that what Xu An was pointing at was the hilly area in the northwest of Kuicheng.

"Zhu Jun knows that my main force is going out, so he will definitely send troops to the north to meet."

The mountain wind outside the door roared into the hall, flickering the lights in the hall.

"I want to build a Han army's 'Beijing Temple' in Kuicheng."

Xu An turned around slowly, looked around at the generals in the hall, and showed his dark white teeth.

Chapter 132 Start

In the third year of Zhongping (186), July 3th, Maoshi 6:45 a.m.

The camp of the Han army on the north side of Yongcheng.

"Taihang Yellow Turbans set off from Tianjing Pass at about five quarters of Yinshi (5:15) and marched towards Sunflower City!"

A scout of the Han army, full of travel and dust, stood in the tent holding a command flag, and reported the military request from the front to Zhu Jun, who was sitting at the head of the big tent.

Zhu Jun, who was sitting behind the copybook, put down the bamboo slips in his hand, stood up, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "The ignorant is fearless. Knowing that I, Zhu Jun, is in Hanoi, he dares to send troops to invade."

In the camp, all the generals of the Han army had been waiting for orders for a long time, Sun Jian and other generals were all lined up on both sides of the big tent with helmets and armour.

Zhu Jun hurriedly walked up to the crowd, with a look of contempt on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Since these 'moth thieves' want to die, I will fulfill them today."

"Get out!"

The Han army was already ready to march. General Zhu Jun issued an order, and all the generals in the tent sang promises in unison, and then stepped out of the big tent. People in the Han army camp in Yongcheng suddenly neighed.

The high-spirited gathering drums sounded everywhere, and several camp gates of the Han army opened one after another, and a battle flag embroidered with the word "Sun" rushed out of the camp gate first.

Sun Jian wore leopard-headed chain armor, a scarlet battle robe, a red headband, and an ancient ingot knife with pine patterns in his hand. He rode a bearded horse at the forefront of the cavalry formation.

Holding the ancient ingot knife high, Sun Jian raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. The more than [-] armored cavalry of the Han army behind him all cheered and responded, and nearly [-] horseshoes trampled on the ground, making a loud roar like a tide.

"Ugh——"

The drums had stopped, and the desolate horns sounded from all over the barracks.

At the position of the central army of the Han army camp, an extremely luxurious carriage drove out from the camp gate, and countless Han army soldiers in red and black armor surrounded the carriage like stars holding the moon. The big banner followed by it was slowly raised from the gate of the camp.See 'Mao. Line, Chinese. Chinese, Net

The camp of the Han army in Yongcheng was full of eruption at this time, and countless Han troops poured out from the gate of the camp. They held up their weapons and cheered loudly in the direction of the big banner. The north is slowly moving,

At two quarters past (9:30), the Yellow Turban Army had reached the hilly area on the northwest side of Kuicheng.

The scouts of the Han army along the road had all been driven away by the cavalry led by Gong Du, only several groups of scouts of the Han army were still wandering in the field outside Kuicheng.

The more than [-] defenders of Kuicheng were treated as nothing by the Yellow Turban Army. The Yellow Turban Army strictly enforced Xu An's military orders, relying on the barracks set up on the hills to the northwest of Kuicheng.

Xu An set up the Chinese army on a relatively low and gentle slope, about ten miles away from Kuicheng.

By a quarter past noon (11:15), the Yellow Turban Army had set up a simple camp, and a high platform was also built by the sergeants.

Xu Anduan sat on the high platform, and the big khaki-colored banner stood behind him, condescending from here, the entire wilderness on the west side of Sunflower City was under Xu An's eyes.

Xu Huang, Yan Zhong, Gong Du, and Zhou Cang sat on either side of Xu An, while a group of soldiers dutifully guarded the upper and lower sides of the high platform.

The Central Army of the Yellow Turban Army has almost concentrated all the elites under Xu An's command. The Central Army has more than 5000 sergeants in two divisions, as well as a battalion of crossbow soldiers, a battalion of military soldiers, and a battalion of sharp soldiers.

The left and right armies of the Yellow Turban Army were led by Zhang Yan, who led three sergeants with nearly 8000 soldiers stationed on the left side of the slope.

The right army was handed over to Yu Du, who also led three sergeants with more than 8000 soldiers to set up a camp on the right side of the slope.

Xu An also divided the bow battalion into two teams and incorporated them into the left and right armies, so as to enrich the strength of the two wings.

"The camp of the Han army is in Yongcheng, about 50 miles away from Kuicheng. Even if we go north immediately after receiving our army's movement, it will take more than three hours, that is, about four quarters before the hour."

"Order the whole army to bury the pot and make food immediately." Xu An turned his head to the orderly who was standing by and ordered, "Next, it will be a bitter battle..."

"promise."

After the orderly sang a promise, he walked down the high platform quickly.

……

At seven quarters in the afternoon (12:45), some small black dots faintly appeared on the horizon in the distance.

The scouts of the Yellow Turban Army on the plain clenched their weapons tightly. They knew that those little black spots were the scouts of the Han army.

"The scouts of the Han army are only two miles away from our army!"

The scouts of the Yellow Turban Army with feathers on their backs hurriedly boarded the high platform and reported loudly to Xu An.

Xu An clenched the command flag in his hand, and replied in a deep voice, "Explore again!"

After the scout of the Yellow Turban Army who had reported got the order, he quickly walked down the high platform, but before he could get on his horse, the sound of horseshoes under the high platform soon sounded again.

The two scouts passed each other, and the voice of reporting the military situation sounded again from the high platform.

"Our scouts are fighting with Han scouts!"

Xu An raised his eyes and saw those black dots trembling together in the wilderness outside Sunflower City, sometimes closing, sometimes separating, gathering or dispersing.

The scouts of the two armies chased and fought in the plains outside Kuicheng.

The well-trained scouts of the Han army and the scouts of the Yellow Turban army who were not afraid of death fought into a group, fighting desperately on the plain.

Not even a moment (13:15).

"The main force of the Han army is less than five miles away from Kuicheng!"

There were more and more scouts of the Han army, and the scouts of the Yellow Turban Army were forced to withdraw from the wilderness of Kuicheng, wandering around the periphery of the Yellow Turban Army's position.

The Han cavalry led by Sun Jian had also arrived outside the city of Kuicheng, and cheers suddenly erupted in the city of Kuicheng, and countless red flags waved on the top of the city.

No time two quarters (13:30).

On the southern horizon, traces of the main force of the Han army have appeared.

A fiery red flag appeared in front of Xu An and the others.

Accompanied by the sound of the low-pitched horn, more and more Han troops appeared in Xu An's field of vision, and countless Han troops gathered into a red tide, pressing towards the north.

The armored cavalry of the Han army galloped across the mountains and plains on the plain outside Kuicheng. They tied up the corpses of the Yellow Turban scouts that had not been brought back with nooses, dragged them behind the horses, and galloped wildly, boasting loudly.

Countless Han troops entered the battlefield on the several-kilometer-long front. Under Zhu Jun's command, the Han troops arranged in neat square formations in an orderly manner, and marched to the wilderness on the west side of Kuicheng.

And Sun Jian had already brought a large group of cavalry from the Han army to a place two or three miles in front of the Yellow Turban camp.

"The Han army set up camp on the west side of Kuicheng. The Han army has about [-] cavalry and more than [-] infantry."

"As expected." Xu An stood up and said with a sneer, "The Han army still thinks that my Yellow Turban cavalry is weak."

Xu An turned around abruptly, his eagle eyes seemed to have spotted a prey, and there was a palpitating killing intent in his pupils.

"Xu Huang, Gong Du."

"The end is here."

Both Xu Huang and Gong Du stood up, clasped their fists and obeyed.

The strong wind blew, and all the flags on the high platform were hunting and moving under the strong wind.

Chapter 133

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

The passionate drums sounded from the continuous camp of the Yellow Turban Army.

The camp gates on both sides of the Yellow Turban Army's middle barracks suddenly opened, and a brigade of Yellow Turban cavalry galloped out of the camp, pouring down from the hills like a tide.

Not far away, the armored cavalry of the Han Army also noticed the sound of the Yellow Turban cavalry coming out of battle.

Sun Jian looked at the knights of the Yellow Turban Army galloping out of the camp, but there was no trace of fear on his face. Instead, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "'Moth thief,'moth thief', it really is a moth to the flame!"

"Blow the horn, gather troops!"

Sun Jian's face turned serious, and he raised the ancient ingot knife and ordered loudly.

"Ugh——"

The sound of horns sounded all over the cavalry formation, the banners of the four directions waved, and the hooves of the horses thundered. More than [-] Han army armored horsemen retracted their fangs on the plain and gathered together again.

Below the hill, the Yellow Turban Army's [-] cavalry have also lined up.

Zhou Cang and Gong Du lined up at the forefront of the cavalry formation with a group of personal guards, and two tall khaki general flags were flying at the forefront of the Yellow Turban Army cavalry formation.

"咴-"

Sun Jian's bearded horse raised its head, raised its front legs high, and neighed to the sky.

The distance between the two armies was only two miles, and within a short kilometer, the cavalry arrived in no time. Countless war horses in the formation of the two armies snorted restlessly and scratched the soil at their feet.

Since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, most of the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army were just used for consumption. They were selected believers of the Taiping Dao.

On the battlefield, they were sent to entangle the cavalry of the Han army who wanted to cut the battlefield, or the cavalry of the Han army who used their lives to block the pursuit of the army, in exchange for the time for the main force of the Yellow Turban Army to retreat.

"Zhonghuang Taiyi..."

"Tao has nine degrees, one is vitality and inaction, and the other is pacification and nothingness..."

In the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army, some people prayed loudly to Huang Tian, ​​and some people chanted scriptures from Taiping Dao loudly.

The sound of prayers and chanting were intertwined in the sky above the Yellow Turban Army's cavalry formation, resounding throughout the wilderness, like fairy sounds from the sky.

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

The drums of the Yellow Turban Army's middle army cheered.

"call out----"

The sharp wooden whistle sounded suddenly in the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army.

The huge cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army moved forward slowly, countless horses stepped forward, and countless Yellow Turban knights showed determination.

The strong wind blew up Gong Du's earth-yellow war robe that was covered outside the iron armor, and also the yellow scarf on his helmet.

Gong Du turned his head to look at Zhou Cang who was not far away, and Zhou Cang seemed to have a feeling and turned his head to Gong Du.

The two looked at each other and smiled, looking forward again.

The sound of messy horseshoes shattered the tranquility of the wilderness, and countless knights of the Yellow Turban Army in the cavalry formation had already raised their spears in their hands.

"Ugh——"

The desolate horn sound slowly subsided in the cavalry formation of the Han army.

Sun Jian lightly pinched the horse's belly, and the bearded horse under him shook his head, snorted, and galloped forward with all four hooves.