At the second hour of Si, the Yellow Turbans came out.

First, dozens of Yellow Turban Knights rushed out of the camp outside the city. They chased and fought with dozens of Han cavalrymen with hundreds of cavalry in the wilderness outside Guangzong City, clearing the arrayed grounds for the subsequent army.

Compared with the Han army with strict military formations, the Yellow Turbans that came out of the battle were like a group of mobs. A few months ago, they were just a group of ants who were unable to eat and struggled to survive.

Even now, gathered under the banner of Huang Tian, ​​they are essentially just a group of peddlers and peasants with humble status.

But they were not afraid at this time, shouting "Wansheng!" at the top of their lungs, facing the most powerful Han army array in this era, even if the weapon in their hands was just a bamboo gun and a pair of agricultural tools, they were wearing only a single garment, or they were naked.

Countless Yellow Turban troops slowly walked out of the camp gate, and the yellow tide slowly poured out. Although the Yellow Turban troops, which had been fighting for several months, were a little chaotic, they were considered to have been a long battle formation. Then, under the command of the Yellow Turban General, they slowly began to line up.

Several teams of Han knights bypassed the Yellow Turban cavalry and tried to take the opportunity to attack the Yellow Turban Army's army, but they were immediately quickly repelled by the highly motivated Yellow Turban Army.

The Yellow Turban Army rolled forward and formed endless forests of spears and halberds. The Yellow Turban soldiers in the front had already covered the entire front, while the Yellow Turban soldiers behind seemed to be endless.

The sound of war drums on the city sounded, and countless powerful men held high drumsticks and beat the war drums hard. The sound of war drums echoed throughout the battlefield. The warlocks of the Yellow Turban Army also began to cast spells on the city tower, either holding magic swords, holding five-colored flags, or holding a chime, copper bell, or token.

The gates of Guangzong City were wide open, and the yellow-colored wise and good mentors and the general's flag slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Zhang Liang wore a black iron helmet on his head, a yellow scarf tied on his forehead, and a ball of yellow velvet spikes on his top; he wore heavy black iron armor, covered with a yellow battle robe, thick rope leggings, wide armor knee pads, red copper knee pads, tiger head combat boots, and rode a white horse first.

behind him, dozens of Yellow Turban generals, including He Yi, Liu Pi, Huang Shao, He Man, Zhang Kai, Gong Du, and dozens of Yellow Turban generals, followed closely.

The Yellow Turban Army was divided into four armies by Zhang Liang. The front army was led by Zhang Kai, and the left and right armies were led by He Yi and He Man respectively. They were backed by the Yellow Turban camps outside the city and fought in a formation.

Zhang Liang rode his horse to the front of the formation. Behind him, He Yi held a flag of general embroidered with a gold edge, while He Man held a flag of great wise mentors more than ten feet high.

Zhang Liang held up his long spear and led the Yellow Turban Army to speed past the Yellow Turban Army. Wherever the general flag went, countless Yellow Turban Army were holding weapons, shouting "Wansheng" and responding frenzily to Zhang Liang. Until now, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army had reached its peak.

Xu An was standing in the military formation wearing a simple leather armor, looking at the yellow turban robe with high morale shouting around him.

Thinking of what he saw and heard along the road, when Zhang Liang rode his war horse past him, he couldn't help but raise the spear in his hand and shout for victory. Looking around, the people were crowded, as if they were in the ocean.

Next to Xu An, there was a half-year-old boy who was only half as big as his shoulder. The child held the team leader flag of Xu An in both hands. Because he tried too hard, his hands were trembling slightly and his knuckles were slightly white. His clothes were torn, but the yellow turbans on his head were intact.

The child's name is Zhang Ji, and he was not aware of his age. When Xu An picked him up next to the official road, he was almost as thin as a hair. He sat numbly next to his parents' body in a daze. Then he entered the Yellow Turban Army and became Xu An's flag bearer.

Xu An reached out and patted Zhang Ji's slightly trembling shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, just follow me."

Huangfu Song sat upright on the commander's platform, and only heard the sound of victory after another, and his face changed slightly. He knew that something was wrong. The morale of the Yellow Turban Army increased instead of decreasing. However, at this time, the Han army had finished its formation. If there was no war, it would probably have a sharp decline.

Huangfu Song was at this time the pressure was no less than that of Zhang Liang. He led the elite Han army and the imperial guards helped the war. If he was defeated, he was afraid that the Yellow Turbans in various places would form a prairie fire like wildfire, which would swallow the Han Dynasty. Huangfu Song had a breath of turbid air.

Wave the flag in your hand.

"Get out!"

The flags were flying on the commanding platform, and the war drums on the high platform were also sounded by strong men. The strong drums hit the chests of the Han soldiers, and all the strong men around them passed the message loudly.

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

Seeing the flag of the commander-in-chief dance, Sun Jian, who had already been waiting for the front line, took the lead, and countless Han soldiers behind him shouted together and stepped forward. Nearly 10,000 troops in front line slowly came out. The Han troops on both sides also came out according to the flag.

The Han army spread its wings and stretched its sharp beak, and walked towards the Yellow Turban Army under the city.

At the fifth hour of Si, the Han army attacked!

As the leader of the front formation, Sun Jian killed countless Yellow Turban generals and schools, and was called the Jiangdong tiger in the army. The fiery red flags moved, which caused a "magnificent" sound like a tsunami.

Zhang Liang stood in front of the Yellow Turban Army and saw the red flags of the Han army flying in the distance, and the fiery red torrent flowing in. There was no obstacle in front of him, and it seemed like one person was facing thousands of troops. But at this moment, Zhang Liang did not feel any fear, because behind him was Huang Tian’s people!

Zhang Liang led his troops back to the formation, stood on the commander's platform and issued military orders calmly. The command flags around the commander's platform flew from time to time, and the Yellow Turban whistle with feathers on his back shuttled through the aisle of the square formation.

The Han army arrived in a short moment, and hundreds of armies surrounded Sun Jian's big flag standing at the forefront of the Han army's front army. The four generals Cheng Pu, Huang Gai, Han Dang and Zu Mao each followed closely behind.

At a hundred steps, the Han army slowly accelerated its pace. The crossbow of the Yellow Turban Army suddenly started, and dozens of wooden spears flew out of the formation. With just a wave of guns, it took the lives of dozens of Han soldiers.

The unlucky Han army was even more worn into gourds, along with the two soldiers behind him, but it did not have much impact on the Han army with nearly 10,000 troops. In the fiery torrent, there was no waves.

The black Han army soldiers swept forward like a surging tide. The flags in front changed, and countless generals and officers in the Han army formation shouted at the same time.

"Raising the shield!"

Countless Han soldiers raised their large shields and walked forward slowly. A large number of feather arrows from the Yellow Turban Army shot out. Through the large shield, the armor leaves shot into the bodies of the Han soldiers, and the Han army's charge was astonished.

However, the soft bow of the Yellow Turban Army did not cause much damage to the Han army. Except for a few people who fell to the ground, more Han troops still stepped forward slowly.

The two armies were separated by forty steps and entered the best range of the Han army's crossbowmen, and immediately shot out several waves of arrows and fought back. Although large shields had already been raised in the front of the Yellow Turban Army, under the heavy arrows fired by the Han army, some people still fell from time to time. The armor of the Yellow Turban Army was too rare.

The two armies were thirty steps apart. At this time, the big flag of the Yellow Turban Army General suddenly waved forward, and the passionate war drums in the formation suddenly sounded.

The formation of the Yellow Turban Army, which was originally like a tortoise shell, broke out immediately. The Yellow Turban Warrior, who stood up to attack in the front, held a magic weapon behind him, muttering words, and countless Yellow Turban Warriors shouted that they were victorious!

A loud stance drum also came from the Han army formation.

"mighty!!!"

"Magnificent!!!" Thousands of Han soldiers shouted in unison to charge against the Yellow Turban Army, and the fiery red line evolved into a curve.

In a blink of an eye, a fiery torrent hit the yellow tide. Amid the roars of mountains and seas, the two armies met in close contact. Thrilling screams of soldiers came one after another, blood burst out. The sharp ring-headed swords and halberds harvested cheap lives on the battlefield, and the fierce hand-to-hand combat began!

The horns were roaring rapidly and the war drums were all gone. The formations of the two sides were chasing and chasing. Generals and officers at all levels yelled forward and maintained the almost collapsed formation. Warriors stepped forward and killed several people in a row, and then were stabbed to the ground by spears.

In a dignified array, hundreds of people lined up in front of each other. The brave were not allowed to be first, and the timids were not allowed to be later.

The conglomerates poked, the conglomerates poked, the conglomerates came and the sword came, and the killing was returned to him.

Just by moving forward together, it is difficult to turn hands, so how can you allow left and right movements?

When one person turns back, the public is suspicious, and the other person changes his mind, and the public is also trying to attract his heart. How can he tolerate or retreat?

The military formations of both sides were entangled, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and golden spears were fighting each other. Sparks even burst out under the heavy blow. Every minute and every second, countless great men from the Han family died in the battlefield. The soldiers of the two armies waved their weapons in the blood pool, fighting for their lives on the battlefield!

On the wilderness of Guangzong, a fiery torrent of red tortoises were striking on the yellow tortoise shells. The Han army followed one after another. The Yellow Turban Army stood in the turbulent river like a huge rock under the waves of attacks of the Han army. The solid tortoise shell formation made the two wings and sharp beaks of the Han army's fierce cranes unable to find any flaws.

Although the Han army was strong and sharp, the Yellow Turban Army was not afraid of death and exchanged life for life. After a stalemate, the Han army was repelled for a while.

The marching drum sounded, and the Han army rushed up again. The soldiers and military formations on both sides were once again entangled. The two armies were already in fierce battle. At this time, a desolate trumpet suddenly sounded in the Han army formation, and extremely heavy footsteps came from the formation, just like horses stomping on the ground. The Han army formation immediately opened.

The Yellow Turban soldiers in front suddenly realized for a moment. Then countless heavy infantry soldiers, covered in armor, were almost without any gaps, were the Han army's soldiers!

The first general was wearing black iron armor carved with a leopard head, holding a long pine-patterned ancient ingot knife, and his fiery red battle robe was rushing in the wind. It was Sun Jian, a tiger from Jiangdong!

"My boys, follow me!"

Just as all the soldiers in front of the two armies were trying their best, the Han army soldiers came out!

Holding a knife and shield, and wearing heavy armor, the Han army soldiers rushed towards the Yellow Turban Army like slaughtered beasts under the leadership of Sun Jian.

The Yellow Turban soldiers were panicked for a moment, and a Yellow Turban Army soldier stood up with a spear and tried hard to stabilize the army.

But the Han army soldiers, who were like wolves and tigers, arrived in an instant. Although countless spears stabbed out from the Yellow Turban Army formation, they could not stop them at all. The Han army soldiers pushed their shields into the Yellow Turban Army formation, and their sharp ring-headed swords were crazily harvesting the lives of the moth thief in front of them.

Their large shields and heavy armor almost blocked most of the attacks. A few were assassinated through the gaps in their armor, and only a very small number of armors were pierced by the Yellow Turban Army holding iron weapons.

Sun Jian was like a human-shaped beast. With the wave of the ancient ingot knife, the Yellow Turban Army Hou in front of him screamed. The ancient ingot knife easily cut him open his weak armor and broke him open.

When the Yellow Turban Army around saw that the army was killed, they all shouted and went to kill him.

Sun Jianjiui's body, his ape's arms spread out, he clamped the incoming bamboo spear, turned the ancient ingot knife in his hand, and several Yellow Turban soldiers fell to the ground immediately.

Wherever the sword was facing, the spear, sword, shield and armor were all broken, and soldiers and generals were invincible. The Han soldiers rushed out behind him, and the Yellow Turban Army in front of him fell down like cutting wheat.

In a moment, under the leadership of Sun Jian, the Han army soldiers actually defeated several departments of the Yellow Turban Army, and Sun Jian even killed fourteen generals and officers of the Yellow Turban Army in a row.
Chapter completed!