Chapter 43

The noise lasted almost half a night before it slowly disappeared. The Yellow turban bandits packed up their camp and dealt with the dead and wounded. They were busy in the middle of the night before falling asleep. However, Xu he was the commander in chief of Qingzhou and had a large number of generals under his command. Immediately, tens of thousands of people rushed to him, especially his younger brother Xu Dang, who was wearing armor and holding a knife, was eager to arrest Liu Ye immediately.

Although tens of thousands of yellow turban bandits came up like the tide and yelled for killing, because the Licheng army occupied the entrance of the hill, they only needed to deal with the Yellow turban bandits head-on. Therefore, all the troops were concentrated in the west, with two thousand defending and ten thousand attacking, which was not too big a gap.

Seeing the yellow scarf thief yelling to kill, he killed all over the mountains and fields, but Yu Jian did not change his face and gave orders in an orderly manner.

"When the archer sets up his bow, the enemy will shoot at 150 paces."

"The Spearman, relying on the fence of the scooter, Snipes at the thieves."

"The swordsman will keep his energy up and fight out when the thief is angry."

The Yellow turban thief was finally 150 steps away from the tide. The archer, who was tight in muscles, could not help but loosen his arms. One feather arrow drew a beautiful line and shot it. Because the crowd of yellow turban thieves is too dense, archers do not need to aim at any one arrow. They can kill several yellow turban thieves with one arrow, and more than 200 people fall to the ground in this round of volley.

The archer let out an arrow, and then he continued to stretch his bow and string. A neat rain of arrows fell suddenly. Suddenly, more than 200 people fell to the ground. At this time, the Yellow turban thief was only 50 steps away from the wooden fence, and could be reached in a few seconds under full running.

At this time, the third round of arrow rain of archers also came down, shooting the most fierce 200 or 300 yellow scarf thieves to the ground, slightly curbing the formation of the yellow scarf army. However, as the saying goes, there are only three shots in front of the battle. The archer takes up his bow and arrow, and it's time for Spearman and shield hand to attack at close range.

The fiercest yellow turban thief ran to the front of the first row of fences, while the Licheng army, which had been waiting for a long time, cooperated closely. The swordsman and shield man put the shield on his chest. When the Yellow turban thief rushed up, the sharp spear suddenly stabbed the front group of people into blood holes.

The spear point is sharp, and it is pulled out as soon as it is inserted. Under the strength of the arm, a blood hole is opened in a row of yellow scarf thieves, which makes them feel weak. However, the knives and guns in their hands can only chop on the wooden fence and shield with little damage. For a moment, the Yellow scarves fell all over the wooden fence, and the spear was stained with blood.

Although the Yellow turban bandits rushed forward one after another and had a large number of people, they did not sleep well last night. On the contrary, Licheng army was full of energy. In addition, due to the narrow terrain, the number advantage could not be exerted. Therefore, the situation has not been opened up.

A yellow scarf thief with a ring head knife roared forward, but was stabbed into the chest by a cold spear. However, the Yellow turban thief was a valiant man. He seized the spear that pierced his body. The yellow scarf thief behind took advantage of the situation to cut off the spear, and then killed the Spearman with one knife. A loophole suddenly appeared on the solid defense line and became precarious. The casualties of Licheng army began to increase.

Yu Jian calmly ordered: "spear hand, knife shield hand retreat, knife axe hand forward!"

The Spearman and the shield man who guarded the wooden fence didn't like to fight when he heard the order. Instead, they covered each other and slowly retreated.

The yellow scarf thief managed to cross the wooden fence, but was immediately hit by a heavy blow.

Hundreds of strong men with strong armour and swords and axes rushed out of the barracks. The swords and axes in their hands were raised and dropped, and then the Yellow turban thieves in front of them were split into two parts. The Yellow turban thieves took time to climb over the fence, so they could only come up in waves. However, they were broken by each other and the hills were filled with corpses.