Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

As the yellow turban thief returned without success, once again entered the camp, the defender above the city once again hung the sheep upside down before the drum. The sheep was hung upside down and suddenly felt a panic, so the limbs continued The trembling, the back hooves struck **** the drumhead, it seemed like dozens of drummers were struggling to beat the drums together, and the sound of aggressive drumming suddenly sounded, as if thousands of troops were attacking together.

The drum beats vigorously, but in the Yellow Turban camp, it is motionless.

"Oh, sleeping, the Han army is just bluffing."

"That is, I only know how to beat the drums but I don't know how to send troops. I just don't want us to sleep. Don't be fooled."

"Hey, these dog officers really treat us as fools."

However, the Yellow Turban thief was unmoved when he heard the beat of the war drum. They lay in the camp one by one, motionless, indifferent to the sound of the war drum that filled the eardrums, and turned a deaf ear.

At this time, the city gate opened quietly, and more than 300 horses rode out from the gate. This was the war horse carried by the rangers who had finally assembled Liu Ye, plus the war horses and horses in the city. A horse team, more than 300 riders are the elite of the city, regardless of life and death.

More than three hundred riders strangled their mouths, with their horses in their heads, quietly exiting the city gate, the leader with thick eyebrows and long arms, it was indeed Liu Ye.

"The thief relaxes and slackens, this time I can't go deep, a certain order retreat, you must follow it, understand?"

Everyone nodded, Liu Ye gave a hum, and then waved his arm: "Assault!"

Rumble!

There was a lot of rumbling trampling among the dense drums. Thousands of horseshoes galloped on the ground, and there was a faint power in it, but because the four horseshoes of the horse were wrapped in cotton, and then In addition, the sound of war drums was struck by the hind legs of the sheep hanging upside down, so the drums were endless, and the sound of horseshoes was immediately hidden in the drums.

In this way, the group of people gradually approached the camp of the Yellow Turban thief quietly. But Liu Ye couldn't bear it anymore, and finally couldn't help roaring, "Broken Thief!"

The three hundred iron knights rushed into the camp of the Yellow Turban thief like a wind wave of wheat. They threw the torch onto the camp tent. They met the Yellow Turban thief who had fled out, and immediately stabbed the Yellow Turban thief with his gun.

The Yellow Turban thief originally thought that the third time was still the bluff of the city’s defenders. What I thought was that the officers and soldiers were so bold that they dared to sneak out of the city. Suddenly the torches burned. The flames in the Yellow Turban thief’s camp were bright, and many yellow Turbans The thief was so scared that he ran out of the camp, and was immediately shot to death by the enemy.

These three hundred riders made chaos in the Yellow Turban battalion, but after all, there were too few people. Tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans finally reacted after a period of chaos, and began to encircle the Han army under the command of General Pang Hun. And Liu Ye also felt that there were endless yellow turban thieves in all directions, especially when the number of yellow turban thieves became more and more dense. The moment more than 300 riders were almost surrounded by iron buckets of gold soup, he immediately ordered a breakthrough.

Liu Ye personally took the role of the sharp knife. He was at the forefront of the three hundred riders. He swung his hand from side to side. The strong wind above the long squat was scattered. But all the Yellow Turban thief who dared to stand in the way were stabbed to death by Liu Ye. Acting as a sharp knife in the front, more than 300 riders seemed to have really turned into a whirlwind, and the Yellow Turban thief was killed and injured wherever he went, and no one could stop it.

Liu Ye led the three hundred riders to kill out of the Yellow Turban thieves and counted the number of people. Only a few people died. He burst into laughter. Then there was a sound of horseshoes, and more than 300 riders suddenly rushed into the city. Although there were a few Yellow Turban thieves. There are many, but after all horses are scarce, two feet can not keep up with four feet, so I had to do it.

The Yellow Turban thief had been attacking the city during the day, and was quarreled three times in one night, and the defenders rushed out of the besieged city. At this moment, their eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. After a glance, they returned helplessly. In his camp, he lay down and went to sleep.

And the Han army on the front of the city is really hateful. The Yellow Turban thief just returned to the camp and lay down, but the thunderous war drum sounded again, as if the ancient Thunder God was beating his own war drum. At this time, his nerves were extremely nervous. The weakened Yellow Turban thief rushed out of the camp with a weapon in his hand. Apart from the rumbling drums of war, the figure of a Han soldier was not seen.

Some Yellow Turban soldiers could not stand it anymore. They simply lay down on the bed and remained motionless despite the Han army beating the war drums. In this way, the rumbling of the war drums lasted for a whole night. At night, the defenders made surprise attacks out of the city from time to time. The sound of war drums has been rumbling in the eardrums of the Yellow Turban Army.

In this way, the sky was twilight, the sun slowly rose, and the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves were bloodshot. Among them, they were all disturbed by the sound of war drums last night. At this moment, all their eyelids were drooping. Even if there was a supervising team holding a knife and axe on their neck to attack the city, it is estimated that many people would not want to fight. .

Pang Hun looked at the Yellow Turban army under his command with impatience, and suddenly felt out of breath. Although his camp was far away from the city, the sound of beating war drums still spread to the eardrums, although he didn't need him personally. He still looked haggard after playing.

Look at the tens of thousands of troops under his command, each eye is full of bloodshot eyes, and the blades in each hand are not stable, let alone siege, it would be good to be able to stand firm.

Pang Hun frowned. The food in the camp only lasts for a few days. If Licheng County cannot be captured in the near future, tens of thousands of troops will be destroyed. By then, let alone Pang Hun becoming the Yellow Turban commander. Even if it is to save one's life, I am afraid it is impossible.

"Everyone cheer up, as long as they can lay down the Licheng and kill Liu Ye's children, some are food for me to eat, and some are ladies for everyone to have fun!"

Pang Hun did his utmost to boost the morale of the Yellow Turban Army, and above the city, a burst of heated drums slowly sounded, and the fighting spirit rose to the sky.

With a creak, the city gate slowly opened, and more than 300 riders slowly rode out, followed by thousands of Han army infantry. The formation was tight for a while, and a majestic aura slowly revealed. .

There are more than 300 cavalry at the center, and more than 1,000 infantry are evenly distributed on the two wings, forming a simple geese formation. The center is the first to ride a bay red horse under the hip, wearing a leather armor, carrying a strong bow, holding a long arm, impressively upright It's Liu Ye.

"Broken Thief!"

More than a thousand defenders shouted in unison, and with a strong momentum, the Han army, which was more than a thousand energized, had even surpassed thousands of troops.