The camp gate suddenly opened wide, and the Han soldiers outside the gate were already shouting loudly and rushed into the camp.

The Han army soldiers rushed into the Yellow Turban Army's camp. They kicked over the brazier outside the tent and threw torches into the tent.

The fire suddenly soared into the sky.

Sun Jian's eyes were full of raging fire, but what was confusing was.

Although the fire was huge, there was no wailing sound of the Yellow Turban soldiers, and no one rushed out of the military tent.

"not good!"

Sun Jian suddenly turned his head and wanted to drink the Han army soldiers who were moving forward, but unfortunately it was too late.

"call out----"

A sharp wooden whistle suddenly sounded from all around, and yellow flags suddenly appeared on all sides of the camp.

A Yellow Turban Army general wearing a yellow turban and holding an iron rod came out and shouted loudly: "Sun Jian, I have been waiting here for a long time under the order of the lord general!"

Sun Jian looked up and recognized that this person was He Man, a powerful general under Zhang Liang's former command.

He Man raised his iron rod and shouted loudly: "Kill!"

"call out----"

The sharp chirping sounded again, this was the whistle of the Yellow Turban Army's attack!

"Wansheng!!!"

A group of soldiers from the Yellow Turban Army shouted at Wan Sheng and walked forward, and the yellow wave swept towards the Han army, who was still in panic in front.

At this time, most of the Han army had already poured into the camp, but a small number were still outside the camp.

Seeing that the Yellow Turban Army ambushed up, soldiers wrapped in yellow Turbans came from all directions. The Han soldiers who were still setting fires in the village were all frightened by the sudden change.

Although Sun Jian tried his best to control the situation, it was useless.

Many Han soldiers near the camp gate rushed out of the camp gate instinctively.

Although the Han soldiers outside the camp heard the whistle, they didn't know what was happening in the camp, and they were still swarming towards the camp gate. A large number of Han soldiers were blocked at the camp gate.

The Han army on the outermost side discovered the changes in the camp. The yellow flags and sharp whistles all indicate that the Yellow Turban Army was ready.

But Sun Jian had already led his men into the camp first, and no one in the Han army outside the camp could issue a general order to them.

However, there are ambushes in the Yellow Turban Army's camp, so why are there no outside the camp?

The shouts of killing sounded, and the sound of horse hooves was like thunder.

Hundreds of Yellow Turban cavalry outside the village wall had already rushed over and rushed into the chaotic Han army.

The guns and halberds were swinging, countless Han soldiers fell to the ground, war horses stepped by, and countless soldiers were killed on the battlefield.

Sun Jian pulled the war horse and shouted loudly, wanting the chaos of the Han army to gather again.

A knight of the personal guard rushed from the side, grabbed the reins of Sun Jian's war horse and shouted: "Lord, it's too late, go quickly!"

Sun Jian raised his eyes and looked around.

The black Yellow Turban soldiers were holding torches and swarming forward with sharp blades.

"Don't leave Sun Jian!"

He Man waved his iron rod and led a group of Yellow Turban cavalry toward Sun Jian's position.

Seeing that the form has deteriorated to an uncontrollable level.

Sun Jian no longer hesitated and led the guards to kill to the other side.

Although Sun Jian is not afraid of He Man, if he is entangled by He Man at this time, the Yellow Turban Army will be surrounded by the Yellow Turban Army and Sun Jian will have no way to survive.

...

The blazing fires in the north of the Yellow Turban Army camp soared into the sky, reflecting in Xu An's eyes, turning into a beating spark.

Xu An was prepared for the Han army's attack camp. He ordered He Man, Yu Du, and Zhang Yan to ambush with the soldiers for a long time.

The Taihang Yellow Turban stationed in the south of Kwai City, blocking the road to Kwai City on the south, which was equivalent to separating the connection between Kwai City and the outside world, making it an isolated city.

The Han army in Kuicheng suffered heavy casualties, low morale, and low city walls. Zhu Yan had been on the battlefield for a long time, so he naturally knew that it was impossible for him to stop Xu An for too long with his remaining soldiers.

There is no chance of winning if you defend the city, and you may not even be able to persist in the arrival of reinforcements.

The fight ended at dusk yesterday, and the Yellow Turban Army hurriedly established a village in Nancheng, so the Han army was likely to send troops to attack the Yellow Turban Army's camp at night.

And there is another possibility, that is, Zhu Jun will take this opportunity to escape from Kuicheng.

Because if Zhu Yan was killed in Kuicheng, it would inevitably cause shock to the world, and the consequences would definitely be something that Zhu Yan could not bear.

"A mile away from our army, Han cavalry appeared."

A scout of the Yellow Turban Army with a feathered man in his back flashed out of the darkness, half-kneeled in front of Xu An's horse and reported respectfully to Xu An.

Xu An withdrew his gaze, drove the horse forward a few steps, looked up to the west, as if he wanted to see something through the dark night.

...

Under night, a Han army cavalry was galloping eastward.

Zhu Ye was surrounded by a group of soldiers in the center, and Cheng Pu and Huang Gai were guarding each other.

The shouts of killing in the south of Kuicheng were already heard, and the fire that soared into the sky was fully visible to Zhu Jun.

Cheng Pu and Huang Gai said nothing. They wanted to attack the Yellow Turban Army camp instead of Sun Jian, but they were both rejected by Sun Jian.

The south became more and more noisy, and Zhu Yan couldn't help but sigh again on the undulating horseback.

He looked back at the bright Aoi Castle under the night sky.

The fire that had been extinguished on the city tower was rekindled, and the city tower was covered with shadows.

Zhu Jun knew that Wang En must be on the city tower at this time, watching the battle outside the south city.

Zhu Yan tightly held the reins in his hand. He didn't want to escape, but he had no choice. He could not die, at least he could not die in Kuicheng, or under Xu An's hands.

He could not use Xu An to kill himself to launch a new round of Yellow Turban Rebellion in the Han territory. The Han Empire is now as dangerous as a building full of holes.

A sudden noise came from the front, which also disrupted Zhu Jun's thoughts.
Chapter completed!