Chapter 85

After a little rest in Junxian County, Liu Ye's headquarters went south. After passing through Junxian County, it was huaixian County, and then he formally entered the school Wei Department of Sili, the central area ruled by the Han Dynasty.

Since the outbreak of the Yellow turban rebellion, Emperor Ling ordered eight passes around Luoyang to be under martial law. However, the inspection of the surrounding areas was not as strict as that around Luoyang. Liu Ye led his troops to the south of Huai County, passed through Guancheng, and went to Xinzheng. On the way, they also experienced several battles. Naturally, the group of villagers who came from Junxian county were naturally nervous.

However, the Licheng army led new soldiers with veterans. The number of new recruits was no more than 200, while that of elite soldiers was only one to four. Under the leadership of veterans, they soon integrated into the Licheng army. After all, the Hebei people were skilled in horsemanship and could do with a little bit of practice. Although they were not able to compare with the 300 elite riders for a while, I believe it can be done only after a big war It has metamorphosis.

If Liu Ye expands his army wantonly, like a yellow turban thief, he will not be able to hold thousands of people in his arms. By then, he will be defeated like a mountain. I'm afraid these 800 old soldiers will be scared away.

After Xinzheng, to the south is Yuzhou. The gateway to the north of Yuzhou is changshe city.

A month ago, Zhonglang's engagement with huangfusong was not favorable, so he led his troops back into the city of changshe and held the city firmly. We should know that huangfusong was a famous general of the Han Dynasty. What kind of army could drive him into the city?

People, people everywhere.

As a city, changshe city is no longer the most striking building in this land, because its luster has been taken away by another "building".

Outside the city of changshe, the Yellow turban bandits formed a company camp for tens of miles. They settled on grass and lived there. It was like a mighty long dragon, encircling the city on three sides, and almost swallowed up the city.

The city wall of changshe has long been in the fire of war. There are dark red blood stains in the cracks between the bricks and stones of the city wall. Dozens of arrows have been inserted into the body, hands and feet of an officer and army, which is full of them. It can be seen that the war is terrible.

Above the tower, more than a dozen shields jingle together, and a piece of armour looms, on which flutters the bright red tassel cluster.

"I don't think the Yellow turban thieves are so powerful that I'm trapped in the city and can't move."

The general's hair was gray, his tired facial features were still resolute, and his eyes were bloodshot. He had been nailed to the head of the city for two days and nights without closing his eyes.

At this time, there was a change in the Yellow turban bandits' barracks. There were thieves with yellow scarves on their heads. Several people carried a ladder on their shoulders, and thousands of people came from all sides.

"Zhonglang general, moth thieves are going to attack the city again!"

It turned out that this old general was one of the three middle generals appointed by the imperial court. He was ordered to go south to yingyu.

"Prepare the rolling wood, the golden soup, and never let the Yellow turban thieves mount the city."

The thousands of officers and soldiers guarding the city were originally the elite of the northern army in Luoyang City. They had been there for many days and were familiar with it. They immediately carried the rolling wood and stone from under the city tower, and a pot of boiling golden soup was boiling. The archers of the officers and soldiers were standing on the top of the city.

There are countless yellow turban thieves besieging the city from all sides. Looking around, the city is full of yellow raging waves. When the yellow scarf thieves enter the range, the archers of the officers and soldiers immediately shoot the Yellow turban thieves to the ground with their bows and arrows. However, the number of yellow turban thieves is really unpredictable. After being shot by bows and arrows, it looks like a small wave floating in the sea. The rest of the people continue to carry the ladder and rush forward almost unaffected.

Under the shadow of arrow rain, the Yellow turban thieves came to the changshe city. The iron hook on the top of the ladder hung on the tower. Tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves climbed on the ladder like ants. There were so many yellow turban thieves that there were almost ten ladders attacking at each side of the city at the same time, as if the city wall had been painted with dozens of yellow lines.

Those grass-roots officers and soldiers at the head of the city ordered to command one after another.

"Shoot the arrow!"

"Roll the log, throw the stone!"

"Pour gold soup!"

The rain of arrows never stopped. The yellow scarf thief who was shot down had a stream of blood flowers on his body. However, after his body fluctuated for a while, he slowly raised his head and shot two fierce lights in his eyes. He broke the arrow or pulled it out. He still rushed forward with injuries. He was so brave.

Seeing the yellow scarf robber's two rows of teeth clinging to the ring head knife, climbing on the ladder with both hands and feet, he saw that he was climbing higher and higher and closer to the city head. Suddenly, a dark shadow shrouded his head.

A huge stone let the officers and soldiers come down. The yellow scarf thieves who were hit by the stone broke their heads and blood on the spot and fell to the ground with a scream. Some even caught another person and fell down together.

In addition to the stone, there are also rolling logs. Each piece of wood is covered with iron bars and sharpened with wood thorns. The two officers and soldiers threw them down with great efforts. They immediately rolled down and smashed into the body of the Yellow turban thief. The iron bar and wood thorn went in. The fierce yellow scarf thief could not help but scream and left the ladder with his hands.

Although these stone and rolling wood are cruel, they can't catch up with the golden Tang.

Solid as gold refers to a city made of iron and steel, boiling water into a river, while the golden soup is made of feces mixed with water to make it hot. It gives off a strange ugly smell. Even the officers and soldiers nearby can't help but frown and cover their noses."Down

Several officers and soldiers covered their palms, held the edge and poured it down. The boiling golden soup rushed down and immediately covered the Yellow turban thief on the whole ladder.

The golden soup was originally extremely hot. Pouring it on the human skin immediately made the skin fester, and there was also fecal water in it. Even if those yellow scarf thieves were not scalded to death on the spot, they would also die of bacterial infection after falling. After all, with the medical means of this era, the golden soup was poured in, and it was almost certain that they would die.

However, these yellow scarf thieves were extremely brave. Rao was hit by rolling wood and stone, and was poured down by the golden soup. The fellow soldiers behind them were still brave and fearless. They seized the ladder with both hands and continued to climb up.

The army's garrison equipment is also limited, and the supply can not be opened every day. Gradually, some yellow turban thieves finally climbed to the top of the ladder. Excited, they jumped to their feet and immediately grasped the central head of the sword and chopped the officers and soldiers at the head of the city.

After they boarded the city, these soldiers did not rush to kill people, but went forward with all their strength to create a position for their fellow soldiers. As soon as they boarded the city, they were surrounded by the army. Seven or eight officers and soldiers around them stabbed him with spears, which made him feel cold. He fell back and fell down suddenly.

Although the head of the thief is still sad.