The World of Yellow Sky

"Kill!!!"

The Yellow Turbans, which rushed like locusts, were defeated almost instantly under the fierce offensive of the Han army.No matter the ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, the warriors of the Yellow Turban Army, or the Yellow Angels in heavy armor could not stop the frantically advancing Han army for half a step, and they were all drowned in the red tide.

The knights on the two flanks of the Han army also rushed towards the yellow turban horse team surrounded by You Ge.

The knights of the two armies were separated by dozens of steps. The knights of the Han army threw the hatchet forward, and the knights who were good at shooting also shot arrows.How fast the war horse is.

In just one round of throwing, dozens of knights at the forefront of the Yellow Turbans collapsed.Between swords, lights and swords, stumps and broken weapons flew from all directions.The knight fell from the horse, and was immediately trampled into flesh by countless war horses.

The Han army's offensive was as fast as fire. Zhang Bao was already in a cold sweat in the Yellow Turban formation. He kept urging the generals around him.In the face of the Han army coming straight in, the Yellow Turban army seemed to have lost its mind.

Since ancient times, the generals who can command and dispatch tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of officers who advance and retreat freely in battle and have orderly attack and defense are all the most splendid generals who lead an era.It is a pity that the most dazzling general star is not his Zhang Bao, nor his brother Zhang Liang, but his opponent Huangfu Song!

Under the command of Huangfu Song, the Han army was like an arm and a finger, orderly, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, like a warrior with a strong posture, but the army of the Yellow Turbans was like an unconscious giant, and the warrior's sharp blade was easily cut open. the defenseless abdomen of the giant.

At this time, the two camps outside Xiaquyang City were firmly restrained by Guo Dian of the Han army's rear army. After the initial confrontation, the Yellow Turbans' cavalry team was annihilated by the Han cavalry on both flanks before they could receive the assistance of the infantry.

The Han cavalry of You Ge also blocked the way for the camp to assist the Yellow Turbans in Xia Quyang. At this time, the Yellow Turban army lined up outside Xia Quyang City had become a lonely army.

The Han army's armored cavalry came first, and the Han army had a high head and a large horse. In the blink of an eye, the army of the hundreds of Yellow Turbans in front of them was trampled. The soldiers of the Han army behind them took advantage of the victory and pursued.

The Han cavalry led by Yan Zhong and Cao Cao were like two long dragons. The dragon's claws were invincible. Amidst the screams, countless yellow turban soldiers fell to the ground in mourning, unable to block the halberd, and unable to resist the sword and shield.

The situation on the battlefield turned sharply down. Facing the frantic assault of the Han army, Zhang Bao was completely panicked, and the scouts sent one after another unfavorable news back to the central army.

At this time, the Yellow Turbans on the two wings had already fallen into chaos under the assault of Yan Zhong and Cao Cao's Han cavalry. The Yellow Turbans in the front were driven by the Han army and rushed towards the central army, and the military orders received by the rear army were reversed. It was so chaotic that it was impossible to move at all, and even the yellow turbans in the city were still burying pots and making rice, unaware of it.

The soldiers of the Han army cursed and called out, holding cold weapons in their hands to drive away the moth thieves who were panicking and rushing around.

The scattered yellow turban soldiers were driven by the Han army towards the central army, and the red tide formed by the Han army drove away countless yellow dots, and the mercury flooded the earth like a flood.

The defeated Yellow Turbans crashed into the chaotic front of the Yellow Turbans. Amid the screaming and killing of the Han army, Leng Sensen's ring-headed sword and the constantly stabbing halberds frantically harvested the lives of the Yellow Turban soldiers, so these The Yellow Turbans, who barely maintained the army formation, also became one of the defeated soldiers.

The army of tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans collapsed under the fierce offensive of the Han army. Zhang Bao seemed to have been drained of his strength at this time. Go down into Quyang City.

The Han army slashed and slashed all the moving enemies in front of them frantically, waving the ring-head knife with blood beads continuously, and slashing down with halberds until all the moth thieves in front of them fell to the ground.

But there are so many moth thieves. The moth thieves in front of him seem to be killing them endlessly. The blood-soaked Han army is still advancing frantically. The flag of Huangfu Song has always been in front of him, inspiring them and inspiring them.

There was no shortage of righteous men who died generously in the Yellow Turban Army, but unfortunately they were defeated like a mountain.

Sun Jian rode a horse with a mane and charged forward, the ancient sword in his hand heaving up and down, and the four generals of Jiangdong followed closely behind him. One tried to resist the Yellow Turban formation.

Zou Jing, Liu Bei and others were not far behind, and the rebels leading You Yan were also advancing bravely. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were two peerless generals in front, and some of the Yellow Turban generals who tried to resist did not even set off a wave.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and this Huang Tian was also dead.

Chapter No.17 Fleeing in a panic

There were crowds of people, mourning everywhere, sores all over the place, as if the road to the Yellow Springs, not far away, the wolf-like Han army was frantically slaughtering the fleeing moth thieves.

The sky was already dark, and countless soldiers in the Han army raised torches, and countless fire dragons appeared outside Quyang City.

Xu An and He Man led dozens of yellow angels to guard Zhang Liang, while Liu Pi and Gong Du led the horse team to clear the way.

Lost again?Even if Guangzong fought desperately for a glimmer of life, now he can't survive in Xiaquyang?Xu An never thought about competing in the world, and from beginning to end he just wanted to survive in this troubled world.

There were crowds of people, mourning everywhere, and devastation all over the place, as if the road to the Yellow Springs, not far away, the Han army holding torches like wolves and tigers was coming to kill them.

In the darkness, most of the Yellow Turban soldiers suffered from night blindness. They ran around like headless chickens, and could only see the torches of the Han army, so they rushed towards places without light.

Some people panicked and even rushed under the hoofs of the yellow angel's warhorse guarding Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang and his party ran all the way, and they didn't dare to light the torches, and in the darkness, they didn't know how many people fell off their horses.Xu An lowered his head as much as possible to stick his body to the horse.

"Hugh is leaving the thief!"

After hearing a loud shout, dozens of smashing sounds followed, and several yellow angels around Xu An groaned and fell off their horses.Xu An looked back subconsciously, and a feather arrow flew past his eyes almost against his cheek.

The Han army is chasing after it!

"You go first!!!"

He Man shouted, gritted his teeth, and left the team with a dozen yellow angels behind him, and galloped away towards the firelight.

Xu An frantically whipped the whip and drove the horse under his seat to move forward.

The roadside is full of armor, flags, and halberds abandoned by the Yellow Turbans. The armor that used to be extremely precious is now regarded as a burden.

Xu An also left behind the cumbersome armor and the only weapon of the spear, leaving only a life-saving ring sword.

After fleeing for a while, Xu An and his party still did not get rid of the Han army behind them, and sparks appeared behind them again.

"Escape into the woods!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone drove the horses into the forest like crazy.

Xu An was caught in the crowd and struggled to move forward in the woods. From time to time, the outstretched tree trunk knocked the horse rider off the horse.

More protruding vines, the stone tripped the horse to the ground, and the knight on the horse fell heavily.

There were fewer and fewer knights around. Just when Xu An wanted to use the moonlight to find Zhang Liang, the warhorse under his crotch suddenly neighed and fell to the ground.

Xu An who was on the horse was immediately thrown off the horse. Fortunately, the place where he fell was covered with fallen leaves, but the huge impact instantly made Xu An feel so painful that he could hardly move.

Xu An lay down for a while, the sound of the surrounding horses gradually faded away, and finally regained some strength, and Xu An groped for the ring head knife that was thrown aside by the moonlight.

There was a sudden sound of messy footsteps behind him, Xu An's head jumped wildly, he turned around suddenly and pulled out the ring-headed knife, and daringly shouted: "Who is it!"

"Qu handsome!"

"Big brother!"

Two shouts came at the same time, just one with joy and one with crying.

"I thought you were dead." The short black figure rushed over, hugged Xu An and cried, Zhang Ji, a dead child, was crying, all of which were stuck on Xu An's robe.

"Brother, I lost the military flag." Zhang Ji stopped crying, but couldn't help sobbing: "I didn't follow closely, sorry."

Xu An had a sore nose and shed tears, but he forgot about Zhang Ji who was always behind him.

The tall black figure also came up. It was Xu Da, the captain of Xu An's personal guard team, and he had always been the leader of Xu An's subordinates when he was still the leader of the team.

There was a tiny firelight not far away. The fleeing Yellow Turban would definitely not dare to hold a torch in such a swaggering manner, so there was only one possibility, that is, the search team of the Han army.

"Let's go first." Without saying anything, Xu An continued to run forward with Zhang Ji and Xu Da.

After running for an unknown amount of time, when he came to a stream, Xu An only felt as if there was a fire in his lungs, and he couldn't run anymore.

When Xu An was resting on a pile of rocks beside the stream, there were many people in the woods, about a dozen people.

Xu Anxin knew that most of them were not the Han army, but he still put his hand on the ring-headed sword and shouted, "The age is in Jiazi."

The person in the lead was stunned for a moment, and responded, "The world is prosperous"

"Xu An?" "Gong Du?"

But they heard each other's voice, and the two shouted together.

Xu An let out a long sigh of relief, and let go of his hand on the handle of the ring-head knife.

"There are soldiers behind me, hurry up."

Gong Du stepped forward quickly and pulled Xu An up. Before everyone could say more, they stepped over the stream and ran forward.

The blessing is unparalleled, and the misfortune does not come singly. Xu An ran less than a few hundred steps, and suddenly a dozen Han army knights with torches flashed out from a mound in front.

There were tigers in front and wolves in the back, and Gong Du also lost his balance for a while.Seeing the bright fire getting closer, fear almost filled Xu An's heart, but when the fear reached its peak, it was replaced by endless anger.

"Both left and right are dead, and the Han army must accompany you on the road to Huangquan!" Xu An roared and woke up the panicked yellow angels around him. The Han army came so suddenly that even Gong was stunned, let alone ordinary yellow angels.

Gong Du also came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and rushed up after Xu An.

The voices here had already caught the attention of the Han army knights. The horses driven by the Han army knights, under the light of the fire, avoided obstacles one by one vigorously and rushed towards Xu An and his party.

"Whoosh!"

Several bursts of air came, inaudible amidst the screams of dozens of people. Feather arrows shot out from the darkness. The shouting of the leading Han generals came to an abrupt end, and several Han army knights who were charging in front screamed in agony. , fell off the horse.

On the right of Xu An and the others, Liu Pi walked out of the grass to bend a bow and shoot arrows, and the arrows were almost dead. There were three archers behind Liu Pi who followed Liu Pi and shot arrows at the Han cavalry.

The Han Qi, who had been killed in battle, couldn't help panicking, pulling the reins and fleeing to the other side.

After escaping again, Gong Du and Xu An looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Xu An saw that Liu Pi and the others were still fully dressed, so he asked, "Is General Ren Gong in the army?"

"This is not the place to talk, come with me first." Liu Pi put away his bow and arrow and walked into the darkness with Xu An and his party.

Finally, he no longer fled like a headless fly, and the shouts of the Han army in his ears were getting farther and farther.

Chapter 18 Die Generously

When he met Zhang Liang again, Xu An almost couldn't recognize Zhang Liang.

At this time, Zhang Liang was no longer the impassioned and high-spirited Guangzong army in front of the yellow turban. He leaned against a large rock alone with his head lowered. where.

Zhang Liang seemed to have lost all of his strength. He felt that he had lost everything in the outside world. Even Xu An and Gong Du had no response when they approached.

Xu An approached and knelt on the ground and called softly, "Master."

Zhang Liang finally reacted. He slowly raised his head to look at Xu An, his Adam's apple moved up and down, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't speak.In the next battle of Quyang, the Yellow Turbans were in a state of failure, which also destroyed Zhang Liang's long-standing beliefs.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

A yellow angel sitting on the ground suddenly jumped up from the ground, clapping his hands and laughing. The harsh laughter seemed particularly terrifying in the silent woods, but Zhou's people turned a blind eye to him, as if there was no such person. .The man laughed for a while, then suddenly fell to his knees and cried.

It was not only Zhang Liang who had collapsed his beliefs, but also a group of Yellow Angels.

"When the yellow sky is covered, how can the common people survive."

Zhang Liang let out a long sigh, and finally seemed to regain some strength. He supported the stone with his hands and wanted to stand up, but he was unable to do so. Xu An quickly stepped forward and lifted Zhang Liang up, so that Zhang Liang did not fall to the ground.

With Xu An's help, Zhang Liang reluctantly stood up straight, glanced at Xu An and said, "I really want to teach you everything I have learned in my life, but unfortunately, things are impermanent, and destiny is messing with people, and now they are in a desperate situation. "

"Both inside and outside, the eight states are concurrent, as real as fantasy, confusing, bustling, but a dream Huaxu."

Zhang Liang took out the Book of Taiping from his arms, caressed the cover of the book, his eyes showed infinite nostalgia, and then solemnly stuffed the book into Xu An's hands, then closed his eyes and sighed: "Let's go, take advantage of this. As the officers and soldiers have not arrived, there is still a silver lining."

"General!"

"Master, you are..."

Zhang Liang waved his hand to signal Xu An and the others to leave quickly, and said, "I have decided that you don't need to persuade me any more. How can the officers and soldiers be at ease if they haven't seen Zhang Liang's head."

Not far away, people are neighing, and the fire is a little bit.

Zhang Liang looked at Xu An and the three who were standing still, and smiled with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm already very tired, let me rest for a while, let's go."

Both Liu Pi and Gong Du wiped away the tears from their faces and turned away.Xu An took one last look at Zhang Liang, knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily: "Xu An will never forget the grace of preaching and teaching."

Finally, everyone's figures disappeared before Zhang Liang's eyes, leaving only five personal guards and the mad yellow angel around Zhang Liang.

The fire was getting closer and closer, countless Han troops held torches high, and the red tide formed by the Han troops in red clothes and black armor swarmed, shouting and scolding loudly, and the dense and rapid footsteps filled the entire forest.

Zhang Liang took a deep breath, straightened his body abruptly, and pulled out the sharp blade at his waist, as if the great virtuous teacher who was galloping in front of the battle had come back again, and he shouted loudly, "General Zhang Liang is here, Who dares to fight with me!"

The incoming Han army heard of the obstacle. Although they surrounded him, they lingered a few meters beside Zhang Liang and did not dare to go forward. This general, a man who knew how to sorcery, was terrifying. strength.

"I'll take your head!" After all, a Han army colonel couldn't bear the temptation of military exploits and rushed out, and the halberd in his hand swept away, but he didn't want to, Zhang Liang suddenly jumped up like a furious lion , directly bullying him.

In a flash of cold light, a head with a ferocious brow was thrown high, and blood spurted out like an arrow. The headless corpse of the colony threw itself to the ground, and the blood almost stained Zhang Liang.

"The Han army is nothing more than that." Zhang Liang took the iron halberd from the Han army colonel and laughed and said, "Want to take my Zhang Liang's head? Use human life to fill it!"

Zhang Liang shouted loudly, and led the five guards behind him into the Han army. The iron halberd in his hands danced.The Yellow Angel, who was kneeling and weeping bitterly, also followed behind Zhang Liang at some point, laughing and crying for a while, and rushed into the army of the Han army.

Zhang Liang was only a mortal after all, and there was no way to cultivate immortals in this world. Zhang Liang beheaded several people from the Han army, and after repeated battles, he felt that his strength was running out.

At this moment, a Han army soldier came out more and more, and the spear in his hand danced with spear flowers. The only two guards left beside Zhang Liang were stabbed in the throat by this man.

Zhang Liang reluctantly raised his halberd and slashed at the soldier. The long spear in the soldier's hand danced like a dragon. With one blow, the iron halberd in Zhang Liang's hand flew away, and Leng Sensen's spear almost touched Zhang Liang. throat.

"But there are still last words?" The military waiter glanced at Zhang Liang and said.

Zhang Liang smiled and asked, "Who are you?"

The military waiter was stunned and replied, "Hejian Zhang Junyi."

"Good name." Zhang Liang praised.

The mad yellow angel was not dead yet. He leaned against a big tree and didn't know if he was crying or laughing. His voice was like a ghost crying and wolf howling, and he clapped his hands and sang:

"It's as real as fantasy, confusing and bustling, but it's just a dream Huaxu."