Chapter 187
Chapter 187
At dawn in the Qingzhou government, the Yellow Turban soldiers came out of the camp and gathered together.
After a day of rest, and with the dry rice given to the main soldiers by their leader Zhang Rao, the morale of the Yellow Turban soldiers soared.
Facing the government troops on the city wall who had already consumed their physical strength for several days, the Yellow Turban soldiers were full of energy.
Thinking that as long as they could break through the city, they, the peasants, could chop off the heads of those damned wealthy families.
They could also wantonly humiliate the women in the other party's family in front of them.
What a pleasant thing that would be.
My hands trembled just thinking about it.
They could eat as much food as they could in the city, and put money into their arms desperately.
The huge temptation was in front of them, which made the Yellow Turban soldiers full of motivation to break through the city.
"Attack the city!"
With Zhang Rao's order, the Yellow Turban soldiers rushed towards the Qingzhou government with long ladders.
"Roar!!!"
"The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, the year is Jiazi, and the world is auspicious!"
The earth-shaking roar exploded in the space.
It shook the government troops on the city wall.
After receiving the news, Gong Jing, the governor of Qingzhou, who hurriedly ran up the city wall, just witnessed the magnificent everything under the city.
His heart trembled for no reason.
He didn't know how long he could last without reinforcements.
He knew how tired the soldiers were.
Those damn yellow turbans used the refugees in the team to fight a round-the-clock battle, consuming a lot of physical strength of the soldiers.
In these years when military food was not sufficient, the soldiers were almost exhausted to the extreme.
They couldn't even slow down.
Gong Jing was in a state of confusion and didn't know how to respond.
He could only yell a few words stiffly, asking the soldiers to get ready to fight against the yellow turban rebels who came to attack the city.
The rhetoric was nothing more than those few words.
There are families of soldiers in the city.
If the city is broken, it will be a terrible tragedy.
However, if you talk too much, your power will be reduced.
The soldiers dragged their tired bodies and barely stood in front of the city wall, ready to fight.
Although they also wanted to do their best to resist the Yellow Turban soldiers.
But the endless battle made the morale of the soldiers extremely low.
The ladders were soon set up on the city wall, and the Yellow Turban soldiers began the first round of charge.
The soldiers on the city wall prepared for close combat.
All kinds of defensive weapons in the city have been used up.
Only by fighting can the enemy be repelled.
This made the soldiers feel even more depressed.
"Roar!!"
The Yellow Turban soldiers rushed up the city wall and collided with the Qingzhou soldiers.
Shouts and screams echoed in the space.
Some yellow turbans were hacked to death and fell down the city wall, screaming and splashing a pool of blood.
Some soldiers of the government army who were hacked down were snatched back by their companions, but they could not save their lives and died on the spot.
On the long city wall, everyone was blood-thirsty and fought with all their might.
People only had the enemy in their eyes.
It seemed that there was no end to the battle, and only by hacking down all the enemies in front of them could they be considered victorious.
The battle was extremely brutal.
On the city wall, Gong Jing, the governor of Qingzhou, mobilized soldiers to check for deficiencies and make up for them, and tried their best.
Under the city wall, Zhang Rao, the leader of the Yellow Turbans, commanded calmly, taking advantage of the sufficient number of Yellow Turban soldiers, and rushed up in waves, constantly consuming the physical strength of the government army.
Looking at the fierce battle on the city wall, Zhang Rao gradually felt happy in his heart.
The physical strength of the government soldiers on the city wall was visibly declining, and the losses were increasing.
It seemed that if he persisted for a while longer, the government army might collapse on the spot.
Break the city!
Once this word appeared in his mind, it was like a seed that fell, growing fiercely and instantly transformed into a towering tree.
"Master Qu!" A yellow turban soldier ran back from the distant wilderness.
"The government troops are coming from the northwest!"
"And they are cavalry!"
"Huh?" Zhang Rao frowned, "At this time, there are still people from the government troops coming to help?"
"How many people?"
"Almost a few hundred cavalry!" The soldier returned.
Zhang Rao really wanted to chop the soldier with a knife, "Fuck, a few hundred cavalry is bullshit!"
"Make a fuss."
"Xu He!" He roared, "Take three thousand soldiers to see what's going on."
"Drive those cavalry away."
"Don't get too entangled."
"Yes!" Xu He replied, turned around and ran away.
He didn't want to waste too much time on the reinforcements.
Seeing that the walls of Qingzhou's capital had become loose, what if they were breached during his absence.
Then he would not be able to catch up with the first wave entering the city.
He also wanted to find a landlord, chop off a few heads, and then sleep with a few daughters of wealthy families!
He called three thousand soldiers and headed for the distantHe rushed to the wilderness.
He saw hundreds of cavalrymen galloping from a distance.
He stared at those majestic war horses and couldn't move his eyes away.
"This horse is so damn handsome!"
He took a deep breath and shouted: "Hey!!"
"Which government troops are you from?"
"Are you tired of living?"
"How dare you come to disturb our Yellow Turbans' siege?"
"Don't you take a piss? What can a few hundred cavalrymen do!"
"You son of a bitch government troops!" As he shouted and cursed, the three thousand Yellow Turban soldiers also shouted loudly.
For a while, all kinds of abuses echoed in the space.
Zou Jing, the leader of the team, stopped his warhorse and was very angry.
If it weren't for Liu Yu's instructions, he would have rushed up with his cavalry on the spot.
Tear open the mouth of that Yellow Turban leader and see if he can still curse.
"You are a yellow turban dog thief raised by a slave!" Zou Jing fired at full force, not tolerating at all.
"You rebelled and finally drank dog urine for two days, and you don't even know your last name, right?"
"Your official army grandfather will let you know what it means to be beheaded sooner or later!"
"Besides, when you took the soldiers out, did you know that your wife was tasted by someone in the camp?"
"You still want to fight outside."
"If you don't go back and check, your wife has become someone else's shape!"
Swish!
The eyes of the yellow turban soldiers all fell on Xu He.
This guy really has a wife left in the camp...
"Fuck it!!" Xu He stamped his feet in anger.
The official soldiers were more rude when they started to curse and fight than him.
"Charge!"
"Stomp the head of that damn official soldier!"
He was furious, waving his weapon and rushed forward first.
The Yellow Turban soldiers were stunned.
In the past, these generals had never led the troops like this.
They all hid at the back of the team, fearing that they would be attacked by the enemy.
But they never thought that this time they would take the initiative to rush out with weapons.
Could it be that... the official army general's scolding touched this guy's heart?
This is interesting!
Once the curiosity is ignited, it is like a wildfire in the wilderness in autumn, burning wantonly and unstoppable.
"Follow me!" Xu He, who ran out, found something wrong and turned around to see the Yellow Turban soldiers still standing there.
"What the hell are you thinking!"
"Charge forward and chop the hell out!"
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