Chapter 195 Thunder God Arrives

At this time, the Yellow Turban soldiers had already surrounded them, carrying the ladders, strode towards the city gate, roaring with the rain of arrows shot from their heads, shouting wildly, and just wanting to kill the city.

Suddenly, the wind roared, and a strange thing flew from the world, landing far away among the crowd wrapped in yellow cloth, smashing a soldier to the ground, dizzy and wondering why.

The people next to them may not notice this. They only strode and wanted to run to the city before the enemy's arrows hit him, and put the ladder on the city wall.

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded from the battlefield, and it was like a roar of thunder, and the earth trembled.

The Yellow Turban soldiers who were sieging the city were almost deafened by the sound. They looked back in panic, but saw a large area behind them, with everyone falling down, and a pit on the ground, surrounded by corpses and broken arms and limbs everywhere.

Everyone was stunned by the sound. The Yellow Turban soldiers stopped and stared at the terrifying place. The soldiers on the city forgot to shoot arrows and just looked out. On the battlefield, they fell into a dead silence.

In silence, only 20,000 Yellow Turban prisoners in the city, led by Xu He, the young clan brother of the surrendered general Xu Sheng, suddenly shouted wildly: "The God of Thunder has arrived! The King of Wuwei is invincible. With the God of Thunder coming to earth to help, I will definitely kill the bandits without leaving any armor!"

They had been ordered by Xu He, who was ordered by King Wuwei, and although they were not in a straight manner, their voices rang across the battlefield and spread from afar.

Twenty thousand people shouted at the same time, how powerful the sound was. The troops fighting on the battlefield could hear it clearly, and a commotion quickly spread around.

Liu Bei gritted his teeth in the distance, his tight palm was almost pierced by his nails, and his eyes were about to spit out of fire, and he cursed in his angrily: "Liu Sha, this guy, uses zha medicine again! I just regret that I didn't learn chemistry back then, I didn't know the formula of strong zha medicine, nor did I learn to make weapons, otherwise, why would this thief be so bullied!"

But he didn't know that Feng Sha shook his head and smiled bitterly in the city. He had not been in Qingzhou for much time and had not yet created a large amount of strong medicines. He could only use this ordinary fire to charge the number. Although the medicine bag just now was very powerful, its power was much worse. There was no hope of using it to blow up the city gate, and it could only be used to scare people.

But the effect of this intimidation was extremely amazing. The Yellow Turban soldiers outside the city were pale and were about to fall. The amazing magic of the great wise mentors was still in everyone's memory, and they were rumored. Now, there was a ruthless one. The Thunder God in the sky came to help the King of Wuwei. If he was against the gods, he would definitely lose. How could he fight this battle?

However, the soldiers on the city were inexplicably excited, shouted wildly, and desperately pulled the bow, pouring the rain of arrows on the enemy's heads.

When the arrow rain came, the Yellow Turban soldiers fell in pieces like cut wheat. Blood flowed down the arrow shaft, crying, screaming and the arrow rain roaring, resounding throughout the battlefield.

Zhang Rao and Sima Jun were also scared and didn't know what to do. Suddenly, they saw the city gate wide open and a military horse came out. Zhang Rao shouted: "No, they really dare to fight out of the city!"

Sima Jun snorted angrily. Just now, he had a large number of people and had the advantage, so the enemy naturally did not dare to leave the city. Now that Thunder God is coming, what else is there to be scary about the enemy? On the other hand, the soldiers' morale has plummeted, so what can we use to resist the enemy's attack?

The first general of the army and horses leaving the city was the famous King Wuwei. He held the Fangtian Painted Ridge in his hand and roared, as if it was thunder. He rode his horse and galloped into the enemy group, like a tiger entering the flock of sheep. Fangtian Painted Ridge waved all over the sky, and instantly slashed the enemy soldiers in front of him, and screamed at the side.

Behind him, more than two thousand cavalry rushed out and rushed into the dazed enemy army. The steel sword swung wildly and the heads flew up all over the sky. Countless enemy soldiers were killed by the tiger-like enemy cavalry under this rush.

The soldiers on the top of the city had stopped their arrows and ran down the city with a bang. They were about to attack the enemy troops who were so scared that they dared not resist under the leadership of Gao Shun and others.

At this time, the Yellow Turban soldiers outside the city were so scared that they were weak. Seeing the King of Wuwei, who was helped by the Thunder God in the sky, personally led the troops to kill him, he screamed and turned around and ran wildly. No one dared to face this terrifying god of killing.

Fengsha raised the Fangtian Painted Salute high, and the wild star ran away wildly. The Fangtian Painted Salute flew like a dragon, and blood splashed on all sides like falling flowers. Countless enemy soldiers were picked up by him and fell to the ground, and died of a disaster.

Behind him, Xu Huang was on the left and Zhang Liao was on the right. He raised his sword and axe, shouted wildly, and led two thousand cavalrymen to bravely enter the enemy. He slaughtered these refugees who were no longer willing to resist.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army's siege were completely defeated. They rushed forward, desperately avoiding the enemy soldiers chasing behind, and rushed into their own camp, chasing their positions in chaos.

Feng Sha took advantage of the situation and led his army to kill, rushed straight into the enemy camp, and slashed and slashed. The Yellow Turban Army soldiers in the camp were in chaos, and few people could have the strength to fight back.

The army in the city came out, and more than 10,000 people rushed into the enemy camp with swords and guns, slaughtering the enemy in panic. Whenever they saw the yellow turbans on their heads, they would stab him with one shot, resulting in his life.

The Yellow Turban Army was so scared that they were all jealous. They only wanted to escape and had no strength to resist. The entire formation was almost collapsed. Faced with such a mob, the Qingzhou soldiers who were united in unity lined up in an orderly line, whistling, rushing them to pieces, and slashing the enemy without any mercy.

Seeing that blood was flowing everywhere in the military camp and was in chaos, Zhang Rao hurriedly shouted, asking his generals to block the enemy. He also plucked up his courage and personally led his army to face the infantry led by Gao Shun, but he did not dare to fight King Wuwei head-on, so as not to be injured by his Fang Tian Huaji again.

He led tens of thousands of troops to attack from the left. Although there were many people behind him, there was no fixed formation. He was just a group of refugees who relied on the large number of people to foster courage, and rushed forward in chaos.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a trumpet. A army rushed out of the mountains in the distance, rushed from the left of the Yellow Turban Army, and first carried a flag with the word "Jia".

Sima Jun followed Zhang Rao, was shocked when he saw it, and hit his forehead with his hand, shouting: "It's Jia Xu, this dog thief! It turns out that he has been lying in the mountains, and we will be fooled by him this time!"

Zhang Rao was panicked and couldn't attack the army in the city, so he took people to fight Jia Xu's army first.

Jia Xu's army had more than 20,000 people, all of which were elite soldiers he trained in Beihai. They advanced and retreated in moderation and had a good formation. When they saw the enemy coming in a mess, they didn't talk about the formation at all. They took it seriously, and they all raised their swords and guns and shouted loudly, and the shouts shook the mountains and fields.

The Yellow Turban soldiers had just experienced the shock of Thunder God. When they were still in a state of fear, they suddenly heard the enemy roaring, and they were even more frightened. The formation was scattered and they were rushed into the formation by the enemy. They killed them in an instant, and they immediately dispersed the formation and fled from all directions.

Zhang Rao shouted loudly that the supervision team drove the Yellow Turban Army back to fight. He raised his copper stick and rushed towards Jia Xu in the formation, and wanted to beat the scholar who was powerless and sent him back to his hometown so that he would not get in the way here.

A cavalry rushed over. It was Wei Xu, the subordinate of Jia Xu, who was fighting with Zhang Rao in the same place. After several combinations, Zhang Rao gradually felt pain in the wounds on his shoulder. If he could fight again, he had to call his subordinates to help him. He swung his own stick and turned around and left.

Jia Xu rode a horse in the formation and shouted when he saw the situation: "The enemy has been defeated, why don't the troops move forward together to kill the enemy chief?"

Twenty thousand soldiers shouted loudly in unison, storming into the Yellow Turban Army like tigers and wolves, slashing swords and guns, killing countless enemy soldiers in an instant.

The Yellow Turban Army was already frightened. Seeing that Qu Shuai retreated, he had no intention of fighting anymore. When he saw the enemy being so cruel, he shouted in panic and fled, and the supervisor team could not stop him. In the end, Sima Jun had no choice but to lead the supervisor team and fled in panic.

Fengsha was killing enemy soldiers in the enemy's barracks. Fang Tian's painting halberd was covered with blood. I don't know how many enemy soldiers died under the halberd. When he saw Jia Xu coming, he thought to himself: "With him here, the Yellow Turban can be broken. I will attack Liu Bei's phalanx troops first, and then break this soldier!"

Thinking of this, Feng Sha roared and ordered Gao to continue to attack the enemy camp with his infantry. He called Xu Huang. Zhang Liao took two thousand elite cavalry and galloped southward, killing the Yellow Turban Army who were fleeing in the desert. The wild star took big steps and rushed towards the Yanzhou square army that was fighting Zang Ba.

When the Yanzhou Governor Liu Bei saw Feng Sha running towards his elite soldiers from afar, his face changed drastically and gritted his teeth and said to himself: "My subordinates are fighting with Zang Ba, how can I resist Liu Sha coming from behind? Besides, my phalanx soldiers are weaker than the flanks and behind. Liu Sha naturally knew even more that if I led the cavalry to kill him and attacked on both sides, the elite soldiers I had put in countless hard work to build would suffer a heavy blow!"

His eyes fell far away on Zhang Rao and Sima Jun who were running away, and said in a fury: "I want him to help me block the enemy in the city, but he can't do it. If he led his troops to protect the rear wing of our army, why would I be so embarrassed? Hundreds of thousands of yellow turbans fell into his hands, it would be a waste. In the future, I must think of a way to take this yellow turban into my own hands and train a more refined elite soldier!"

Just as he was thinking, seeing Liu Sha already rushed to the rear of his troops with his cavalry, Liu Bei gritted his teeth and said to himself: "It's already this point, and it's meaningless to hesitate anymore. Why not try hard and take out all the last strength in his hand!"

He shouted loudly: "Mao Hui, bring all the remaining 1,500 square soldiers over, and be sure to block the enemy cavalry!"
Chapter completed!