The World of Yellow Sky

The fiery red flag moved forward, and Zhu Jun's prestige was like a needle that stabilized the sea, giving the low-moralized Han army hope again.

"Han army mighty!"

Shocking shouts echoed again in the wilderness outside Sunflower City.

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In the wilderness outside Kuicheng, the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Army marched towards each other under the guidance of their respective banners.

As the vanguard, the infantry of the Han army had stabilized the front line under the leadership of Han Dang and Zu Mao. The rangers of the Han army and the scouts of the Yellow Turban army were divided into dozens of groups and galloped and fought in the wilderness outside Kuicheng.

The cavalry on both sides wanted to drive each other out of the battlefield. With the slow oppression of the two armies, the space for the cavalry to move in the wilderness gradually became narrower, and the cavalry on both sides also returned to the formation, leaving only some Scattered scout cavalry are still facing each other in the center of the battlefield.

Zhu Jun divided the Han army into four formations, which were divided into four formations in the front, middle, left and right in the wilderness outside Kuicheng.

The front line was led by Sima Sun Jian of the other department, leading the Han army with two thousand armored soldiers and one thousand elite soldiers.

The left formation was led by Zhang Chao, the Sima of another department, and led three thousand soldiers of the Han army.

The right formation was commanded by Zuojun Sima Wang En, who led three thousand soldiers of the Han army.

The Chinese army was led by Zhu Jun himself, with five hundred personal guards and more than four thousand family soldiers.

A total of more than 13000 Hanoi Han troops marched out this time.

Nest vehicles rose from the army formations of both sides. The wilderness outside Kuicheng was flat. The commanders of each army needed to use this to observe the enemy's situation, command the formation and mobilize the sergeants.

Beside the big banners of the two armies, the auxiliary soldiers of both sides were busy in full swing, and after a while, two simple but strong high platforms were erected.

Amidst the rumbling drums, soldiers from both sides lined up facing each other under the leadership of their respective generals.

Zhu Jun sat on the high platform, scanning the Yellow Turban Army not far away.

On the several-kilometer-long front, there were crowds of khaki-yellow people. Huge army formations surrounded the nest carts, flying flags and flying dust. Amidst the sharp whistles, the Yellow Turban Army's infantry continued to rush forward. Step into the battlefield.

In front of Zhu Jun's eyes, there are endless forests of spears and halberds. The swords and spears are like wheat ears and halberds are like hemp forests, and the banners cover the sky and connect the sky and the earth.

Zhu Jun looked at the direction of the big khaki banner with a serious expression, but his heart was already full of waves.

During the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the number of Yellow Turbans that Zhu Jun faced was far more than that of the Taihang Yellow Turban Army in front of him, but even if they had hundreds of thousands of people, they were not as powerful as the Yellow Turbans in front of them.

Zhu Jun had never seen such a well-organized Yellow Turban Army, even Qu Shuai Bocai, the Yellow Turban Army who had defeated him, did not exist.

"Zhang Yi's defeat is not wronged..."

Zhu Jun frowned, flipping through Zhang Yi's paperwork to the emperor.

Hour and quarter (7:15).

The Han army took the lead in forming the formation, the flag of the Chinese army was waved, and all the formations of the Han army responded to the flag one after another.

The wilderness outside Kuicheng is a fiery red color, like a fire that burns the sky, and the mighty voice of the Han army is shaking the sky!

Xu An stood on the high platform with his hands behind his back, fluttering in the wind, and rolled up the big khaki flag on the high platform.

"The left array has been lined up!"

A scout of the Yellow Turban Army with a negative feather on his back finally stepped onto the high platform in a hurry. After the Han army answered the flag, the Yellow Turban Army finally completed their formation.

The scout cavalry fighting in the center of the battlefield also returned to their respective formations.

"call out----"

The sharp wooden whistle instantly spread throughout the entire formation of the Yellow Turban Army, and the eyes of all the soldiers in the wilderness were all focused on the big khaki flag.

The big banners on the high platform waved, and the countless banners in the Yellow Turban Army's formation also waved in unison.

Cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami sounded from all over the formation.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky will stand, the age is in Jiazi, the world will be prosperous!!"

Xu An's eyes froze, he threw the command flag in his hand off the high platform, and shouted sharply: "The former army is out!"

The flags were fluttering on the high platform, and the rumble of war drums suddenly sounded everywhere.

"There is an order from the big banner, the former army will go out!"

He Man clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the millet horse under the seat snorted and trotted forward with four hooves.

"There is an order from the big banner, the former army will go out!"

The military orders were passed down level by level, and countless Yellow Turban Army sergeants strode forward under the shouts of the generals.

Seeing the front line of the Yellow Turbans slowly approaching in front of him, Zhu Jun's eyes were firm, and his heart had returned to calm at this moment.

Zhu Jun waved the banner in his hand and ordered loudly: "Let's attack!"

After the flag was waved, Sun Jian looked away, rode his horse and raised his sword and galloped in front of the formation, and shouted sharply: "The big flag has orders, attack from the front!"

"The Han army is mighty!!"

The Han army in front shouted in unison, and the fiery red general flag moved forward slowly.

The flags of the two armies fluttered on the high platforms, and military orders were spread to all directions, and the messengers with negative feathers and flags on their backs galloped between the army formations.

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

The sound of war drums echoed in the wilderness outside Kuicheng.

The waves of red and yellow were already entangled, and the sergeants of both sides formed a large formation, shoulder to shoulder, with countless spears stabbing and halberds stabbing, and there was no place to dodge.

The Yellow Turban Army attacked in front of the sharp warriors led by He Man. These sharp warriors in leather armor and holding halberds did not disappoint Xu An's expectations. retreat.

"kill!!!"

Although Sun Jian suffered defeats in the previous rounds, his power did not diminish at this time. He swept across with both hands, and several long halberds in front of him snapped at the sound.

A yellow-turban elite soldier in the formation led his halberd to meet him, but was knocked to the ground by Sun Jian.

The yellow turban warriors all around were horrified, and Sun Jian's personal guards followed closely behind him. Although the yellow turban warriors resisted desperately, they were still killed and retreated steadily.

Although the Yellow Turban Army's formation was retreating steadily, Sun Jian's face did not show the slightest joy.

According to his previous experience in fighting the Yellow Turban Army, as long as he broke through the first line of defense, the Yellow Turban Army's army formation would be defeated quickly, but the Yellow Turban Army in front of him persisted tenaciously.

"Ugh——"

Just when Sun Jian was hesitating, the warriors of the Yellow Turban Army in front of him parted a wide road like waves splitting.

A tall general flag appeared in front of Sun Jian.

I saw a Yellow Turban Army general with a yellow scarf wrapped around his head and two armors rushing out of the formation with a group of Yellow Turban soldiers.

"Sun Jian! Take your life!"

Enemies met each other and were extremely jealous, He Man roared angrily, holding a long fine iron stick around his head and swung it.

"Good come!"

Sun Jian snorted coldly, raised his knife and took He Man's stick.

There were sparks flying when the swords and sticks collided, He Man and Sun Jian fought into a group, a few meters around, turned into an open space, anyone who dared to approach, fell at their feet.

Seeing this, the sergeants of both sides rallied even more. The field of Kuicheng was like a huge flesh and blood mill, rapidly consuming the lives of the soldiers of the two armies.

Chapter 136

"Ugh——"

The front of the Han army suddenly sounded a desolate trumpet.

He Man's complexion changed, and as expected, countless heavy infantry armed with shields and halberds, covered in heavy armor and almost seamless, appeared in the formation of the Han army. They were sharp soldiers of the Han army!

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

The drums of the Han army's rapid pace sounded, and Zu Mao and Han Dang stepped out of the army formation with the sharp soldiers of the Han army.

The fiercely aggressive Han army sharpened their shields and crashed into the large formation formed by the yellow scarves.

Although the elite soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were selected from the elite of the Yellow Turban Army, they were actually only as powerful as ordinary Han soldiers.

How can it compete with the elite Han soldiers who are one in a hundred?How can armor made of leather withstand sharp halberds?What's more, there are Han Dang and Zu Mao, two warriors charging forward.

All the sharp soldiers of the Han army entered the army formation, and there was a bloody storm among the sharp soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

The sharp soldiers in the front of the Yellow Turban Army were broken one by one by the sharp soldiers of the Han army, and the entire front collapsed in an instant.

"call out----"

The sharp wooden whistle sounded from behind the Yellow Turban formation.

The flags of the Yellow Turban Army moved, and the sound of golden drums sounded again. The elite soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army in the front line hurriedly retreated following the flags of their respective army chiefs as if they were being pardoned.

He Man naturally heard the sound of retreating drums in the formation, but he was already driven into danger by Sun Jian's fierce saber technique.

The yellow turban warriors beside him heard the sound of trumpets and drums, and they all fled backward one after another, while the soldiers of the Han army in front of him were rushing forward.

He Man knew that if he didn't leave at this time, he might be left behind by Sun Jian.

"Open it for me!"

He Man rallied with all his strength, straightened out his fine iron stick, and swung Sun Jian's ancient ingot knife away with one stick. Regardless of the general's prestige, he rolled over and rolled into the crowd of guards behind him.

Just as Sun Jian was about to chase, there was a sudden sound of piercing through the air, and two cold lights suddenly flew towards him from among the crowd.

At the moment of lightning and flint, Sun Jian turned the ancient ingot knife, only to hear two "ding" and "ding", and the two points of cold light fell to the ground in response.

Sun Jian looked back and saw that He Man's personal guards had brought He Man a dozen meters away from here, and the two yellow scarf crossbowmen holding crossbow machines also quickly disappeared in the crowd.

This time the Yellow Turbans participated in a total of six songs, with more than [-] people.

It is divided into three lines of defense, and each line of defense is composed of two sharp soldiers to resist the Han army.

Although the Chinese army issued a military order to retreat, they did not retreat all at once. An inadvertent retreat on the battlefield may turn into a defeat.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of the drums of the Han army became more and more urgent.

The sharp soldiers of the Han army were driving the broken soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army forward, and they were already familiar with fighting the Yellow Turban Army.

It only needs to drive away the rout soldiers, and the Yellow Turban Army formation in the rear can be dispersed, triggering a chain reaction, and even defeating the entire front formation in one fell swoop.

Although the yellow turban thieves in front of them were much tougher than the yellow turban thieves they encountered before, the retreat was still orderly.

However, in the Han army, the elite soldiers were even more elite in all battles, and the three lines of defense formed by the elite soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were almost defeated by them in one go.

With the help of Zu Mao and Han Dang, Sun Jian was even more powerful.

"call out----"

The sharp wooden whistle suddenly sounded from behind the third line of defense of the Yellow Turbans.

"Array!"

At the same time, Sun Jian also discovered the change in the formation of the Yellow Turban Army. He looked serious, stood in front of the formation with a horizontal knife, and shouted orders.

The rushing pace and drum sound suddenly stagnated, and then slowed down, and the soldiers of the Han army who were charging ahead all stopped when they heard the order.

Wearing leather armor and holding a halberd, the elite soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army receded like the tide.

In front of the Han army is the formation of the tower shield army slowly approaching. Countless halberds protrude from the tower shield. Behind the tower shield is a sergeant of the yellow scarf army with a helmet and full armor.

A familiar khaki general flag appeared in front of Sun Jian's eyes.

Sun Jian's eyes were red, and a monstrous killing intent gushed out of his chest.

He recognized the owner of the military flag, who was the cavalry general of the Yellow Turban Army yesterday.

"kill!!"

Sun Jian roared.

Behind them, the soldiers of the Han army lined up and marched forward in unison. The sergeants of both sides fought to a regiment again, and the battle situation gradually reached a stalemate.

"Da Rong, Yi Gong will follow me to break the formation!"

Sun Jian raised the ancient ingot saber, and the armored guard behind him stepped forward upon hearing the order. The sharp Han soldier in front of him suddenly stepped out of the way, and the armored guard suddenly threw out the short soldier he was holding.

A small gap was instantly opened in the formation of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

But just as the rest of the Yellow Turban soldiers were about to fill the vacancy, Sun Jian had already rushed over.

With a swing of the ancient ingot knife in Sun Jian's hand, four or five soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army in front of him suddenly fell to the ground. Zu Mao held two swords and followed Sun Jian into the army formation. Han Dang jumped into the formation not to be outdone. middle.