Yuzhou.Lu State.Bian County.

Cheng in Weixiang is a big town under the jurisdiction of Bian County, with a population of tens of thousands. The forts of the powerful tyrants surround the city of Weixiang, and are scattered.

Because I had never experienced the Yellow Turban disaster before, these tall and grand forts were kept very neatly, and in this world, I could not smell a trace of smoke.

But just today, the yellow turbans rose on the ground, the comfort was broken, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the village, and it was richly suffocating.

Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban bandits divided and surrounded the large and small forts in the city of Huangxiang, and cooperated to launch an attack at the same time, so that the powerful households did not even have the opportunity to support each other.

These landlords and powerful people originally wanted to ask Bian County for help, but they received news that Bian County was also surrounded by a large number of Yellow Turban bandits, and they attacked the city several times, and the day was in danger.

The hopes of the powerful are shattered.

They knew very well that before the siege of Bian County was lifted, they could only hold on and save themselves.

"Whether you can survive depends on God's will!"

The head of the Zeng family, with a gloomy face, stood on the fort, staring desperately at the Yellow Turban bandits like sheep outside the fort, and his heart was dark, just like the sunken sky, heavy and grayish-black.

Of course, the will of the Zeng family head is also based on the strength of his own fort.

The fort with insufficient preparation and poor defense, and the low walls had long been broken by the Yellow Turban bandits, and God's will has made a decision.

"Master, go down and rest. This place is too dangerous. The Yellow Turban Thief will launch another attack."

The servant advised the head of Zeng to leave because he didn't want to add a burden to him.

"It's not intrusive."

The head of the Zeng family shook his head and refused the servant's persuasion.

"It's too late, and the attack has no results for a day. I believe the Yellow Turban Thief will no longer attack the fort overnight."

Looking around, he hummed, the exhausted villager and private soldiers, the head of the Zeng family didn't want to go down, he didn't want to die in an unknown way.

"Oh, if I had known that I had listened to my family's advice, I would not have suffered today's disaster if I had not come to this town!"

The head of the Zeng family, who was desperate inside, secretly regretted his impulse.

Zeng is one of the five major surnames of Lu State. Its manors and forts are everywhere. In order to make it clear, the head of the Zeng family inspected from Lu County to Bian County, but was blocked by the Yellow Turban bandits.

"Get up..."

"The Yellow Turban Thief is going to attack again!"

Just as the head of the Zeng family was stunned, the Yellow Turban bandits who had stopped shouted again, stepped on the corpse of their companions, rushed towards the forts everywhere like a tide, and started a new round of attacks.

"Kill..."

"Break through the fort, grab grain, grab money, grab women..."

...

"It's over!"

The head of the Zeng family, who was already dull, sat down to the ground with his butt, his face as if dead.

"This group of damn bandits will never give up until they break through the fort!"

Finally, I could hold on until nightfall. I thought I was lucky enough to pass the test today, but I didn't expect that the Yellow Turban bandits would not give the powerful a chance to breathe.

With this rhythm, no matter how tall and sturdy the fort is built, the villager and the private soldiers are well equipped, they cannot withstand such continuous toss and consumption.

"Boom..."

"Xilulu..."

The night battle between the Yellow Turban bandits and the forts in the town of Huangxiang City was just beginning, and a dull sound of horse hooves came faintly, instantly attracting the attention of both the offense and the defense.

"The sound of horse hooves?"

Seeing that the fort was in danger and could be broken every now and then, the rumbling sound of horse hooves suddenly came from a distance, making the head of the Zeng family, who had one foot standing on the edge of hell, seem to see another light.

"Is it a reinforcement?"

The Zeng family head, who was expecting, had a fat body, quickly climbed up from the ground, stood at the height of the fort, and looked into the distance.

"The government army is here?"

The tourists on the fort and private soldiers were looking up, and the Yellow Turban bandits attacking everywhere also stopped their offensives and looked at the sound of horse hooves.

I saw a large fog of flying dust rising from the suburbs in the distance, covering the sky and the sun, as if there were thousands of troops.

Although the offensive and defensive sides are temporarily unable to figure out whether the person coming is an enemy or a friend, how many people are there, their hearts have changed drastically.

Especially after one day, the Yellow Turban bandits who attacked several waves of consecutive attacks were not only seriously injured, but also at the end of their strength. Now, hearing the sudden sound of horse hooves, my heart sinks.

"Caval!"

After a few more breaths, not only did the tremor sound of the war horse trampling on the ground became clearer, but even the figures riding on the horse were vaguely visible.

Some of the front forts, sharp-eyed guards were already seeing it clearly. A cavalry coming from a distance, with a large flag embroidered with a large "Tao" character.

"Is it the reinforcements sent by the governor Tao of Xuzhou?"

Around Lu State, generals named Tao, except for the governor of Xuzhou Tao Qian, would never think of anyone else.

"Ao..."

"It's reinforcements, our reinforcements have arrived!"

Whether it was Tao Qian's rescue is no longer important. What is important is that the surviving fortress owners are saved and can finally survive.

"Hahaha, God, we are saved!"

As the fort in front of me cheered, the fort behind me was anxious and unknown, I gradually realized that the rescue was coming.

Suddenly, I was overjoyed and felt relieved, and cheered ahead and echoed with it.

"Kill, kill all these Yellow Turban bandits!"

The tourists and private soldiers from the various fortresses who resisted the attack of the Yellow Turbans were revived and their combat effectiveness was revived.

"Retreat..."

The officers and soldiers came, and the Yellow Turban bandits who fought each other stopped their attacks on the forts everywhere. The Cang gathered in a hurry, waiting for the upcoming cruel strangulation with a nervous expression.

...

Yes, it was Tao Ying's Xuanjia Army who came to Bian County to rescue.

In this operation, Yan Liang was the vanguard and led the only 200 cavalry to the front.

Sun Guan and Wu Dun led a total of 1,200 stubs in the headquarters to form the central headquarters.

Sun Kang and Ji Ling led more than 1,000 infantrymen in the headquarters to serve as the rear team.

Tao Ying marched with the Central Army of Sun Guan’s troops.

Because he was lightly equipped, and the troops he conquered this time were all strong, he marched very quickly after a full meal.

Just as night fell, Yan Liang's vanguard cavalry team entered Bian County, Lu State, had arrived in Huangxiangcheng.

"A group of mobs!"

Yan Liang, who was sitting upright on the horse, glanced at the disorganized attack, and was blindly attacking the Yellow Turban refugees, showing disdain.

Because of the arrival of the Xuanjia Army, the Yellow Turban bandits have stopped attacking the forts and are rapidly shrinking and gathering their strength.

"If you don't take advantage of the chaos to defeat the Yellow Turban bandits, you may fall into a hard battle with your own troops."

Seeing that the time was gone, Yan Liang did not wait for Tao Ying's back team to come up, staring at the generals who were riding on the horse and constantly commanding the Yellow Turban bandits to run over.

"Everyone, kill me!"

As soon as Yan Liang finished speaking to the cavalry behind him, he was approaching the Yellow Turban bandit array, and the big sword in his hand was raised high.

"Kill..."

Seeing the mighty and domineering general Yan Liang and his majesty and arrogant look on all living beings, the cavalry immediately aroused the blood of their cavalry and rushed towards the flock of Yellow Turban bandits like sheep without hesitation.

"Prepare for war!"

The Yellow Turban Qu Commander, who had always paid attention to the cavalry, had not yet completely gathered his soldiers, and saw Yan Liang, who was without armor, running towards him.

"Isn't it an official army?"

It’s not for the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai’s suspicion. Tao Ying rushed into the army. Yan Liang was a poor family, so he didn’t have the money to buy armor, so he still wore an ordinary coarse cloth dress.

"A fierce general!"

Even so, the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai did not dare to be careless. He had already felt that Yan Liang was not easy to mess with from Yan Liang's tall and mighty body, his indomitable aura, and his big sword shining with cold light.

The Yellow Turban Qu Shuai still underestimated Yan Liang's courage and force, especially his killing spirit without death.

"Ru" ​​"

Yan Liang sat down on the war horse and seemed to be infected by the will of his master. He was so excited that he raised his hooves and galloped forward to the Yellow Turban Qu Shushou, surrounded by a group of Yellow Turban bandits.

"Get out of here, don't get in the way!"

"Puff..."

"Uh..."

Yan Liangren used the horsepower to chop left and right, like chopping melons and vegetables, and a bloody channel emerged in the Yellow Turban queue.

"Die!"

Before the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai woke up from the horror brought by Yan Liang, the head on his neck had soared into the sky and was slashed by Yan Liang's neck.

"Xilulu..."
Chapter completed!