The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 207 The Battle of Fenshui ([-])

In the fourth year of Zhongping, on March [-], at a quarter of Mao.

Although it is already spring, the river in Fenshui is still bitingly cold.

On the vast Fenshui River, five pontoon bridges have been built for the troops to travel together. There are two places where the pontoon bridges lead to. The military camp is a little farther away, seven miles away.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The rumble of the gathering drum suddenly sounded in the Han army camp on the south bank of Fenshui. In the Han army camp that had been silent for a long time, it was full of voices in an instant.

"Our vanguard cavalry has arrived at Changyuandu and Wuminghetan."

A scout of the Han army with a negative feather on his back, holding a command flag, hurried up to the high platform, and reported loudly to Yuan Pang.

After confirming that the vanguard cavalry sent has occupied the crossing point.

Yuan Pang suddenly turned around, staring at the generals on the high platform with a pair of sharp eagle eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "Wei Ping, where is Zhang Xu!"

"Subordinates are here."

Two Han army lieutenants in full body armor came out more and more.

"Both of you, bring elite soldiers from your headquarters to cross immediately to Changyuandu, Wumingtan, and cooperate with the vanguard cavalry to occupy the north bank!"

"promise!"

Wei Ping and Zhang Xu took the order, took the command flag from Yuan Pang's personal guards, and hurriedly walked down the high platform.

The horse neighed, and there was a rush of hoofbeats from near to far.

A series of orders were issued from the high platform where Yuan Pang was located, and the Han army camp on the south bank of Fenshui was completely revived.

The messengers stepped down from the high platform one by one, and countless messengers galloped out from the high platform, conveying Yuan Pang's military order to all parties.

All of a sudden, red flags were flying all over the south bank, and countless generals and schools commanded soldiers to go out of the camp, waving military flags in response to the orders of the superiors.

The sound of horns continued to rise and fall, and the sound of war drums rumbled endlessly.

……

On the north bank of Fenshui, Xu An, wearing red armor and leading a team of more than one hundred cavalry, stood on a mound.

A group of generals and schools of the Yellow Turban Army were lined up on both sides of Xu An, with twelve generals lined up in a row.

Left: Xu Huang, Zhou Cang, Lu Bu, Cheng Lian, Wei Yue, Hao Meng.

On the right: He Man, Gao Shun, Song Xian, Wei Xu, Hou Cheng, Cao Xing.

The new wind was bitter, and Xu An's khaki-colored flag was fluttering.

After the big flag, the military flags of the Yellow Turban Army's various departments and songs were also fluttering in the wind, and the color of the flags was also connected with the yellow scarves under the banner, as if the raging Yellow River was as shocking as it was.

The actions of the Han army on the South Bank naturally did not escape Xu An's sight.

The sleeping lion of the Han army who had been on the south bank for a long time finally opened its eyes. It crawled up, shook its head and began to exercise its muscles and bones.

The long sleep made him feel extremely hungry, and the delicious prey was on the north bank of Fenshui. The male lion let out a roar, wanting to swallow the prey in one gulp.

But the dangerous breath revealed by the prey made it a little afraid, but it still slowly stretched out its sharp claws, revealing the sharp fangs in its mouth.

The scouts of the Yellow Turbans had already discovered the position of the pontoon bridge of the Han army, and the river surface was unobstructed, so how could it be possible to hide it from others.

Just as the Han army was crossing the river, the yellow turban cavalry of the brigade had swarmed out of the camp, and a large number of yellow turban infantry walked out of the camp under the leadership of their respective chief officers.

A large number of yellow flags are flying almost all over the north bank of Fenshui.

What the Yellow Turban Army had to guard against was not only the two pontoon bridges, but also the navy of the Han army. The terrain on both sides of the Fenshui River here is flat, and most places can be used as landing places.

The navy of the Han army can transport a large number of parts to the north bank at any time, posing a threat to the Yellow Turban army on the north bank
The two pontoon bridges are also important battlefields where the two armies will fight. The tall warships of the Han Navy Navy have already docked on the shore.

Numerous soldiers of the Han army stood on the edge of the boat holding bows and crossbows, watching vigilantly that as long as the Yellow Turbans dared to attack, they would shoot ten thousand arrows!

The scouts of the navy stood on the watchtower of the building boat. They waved their flags and reported the actions of the Yellow Turban Army to the chief officer of the Han army.

When the trumpets sounded, the infantry of the Han army stepped onto the pontoon bridge above the Fenshui River, and the navy of the Han army also transported more than a thousand Han troops to the ferry of Changyuandu.

The Han army from Meiyang far surpassed those inland county soldiers in Hedong and Hanoi in terms of armament and training.

In just a moment, these Han troops who had just landed on the ground lined up under the leadership of their respective generals and schools, and launched defenses at Changyuandu.

Under the reprimand of the general, the auxiliary soldiers of the Han army's navy stepped up their pace a little more, and moved the simple defenses such as horse repellents that had been prepared on the ship one by one off the warship.

……

"Where is Fengxian!"

Xu An slightly raised the whip in his hand, and a soldier behind him raised a command flag.

"The end is here!"

Lu Buce immediately stepped forward and took the order.

"Order you to lead Cheng Lian, Wei Yue, Hao Meng, Cao Xing, Jiaqi a song, rush to help Changyuandu, restrict the Han army from roaming, and wait for the military order."

"promise!"

Lu Bu promised loudly, and took the command flag from Xu An's soldiers,
First, he was awarded the title of General Xiaoqi and received a BMW as a gift. Xu An even ordered the craftsmen to modify the iron armor he was wearing and gave it to him.

All this even made Lu Bu feel a little unreal. He fought bloody battles in the frontier and almost lost everything he could not get, but now he got everything in the Yellow Turban Army.

After Lu Bu and others surrendered, Xu An also fulfilled his own promise and directly named Lu Bu General Xiaoqi.

It's just that these captains are only famous and have no right to command the army.

"Where is Gongming!"

Xu An continued to issue orders, shouting loudly, and another soldier behind him also raised a command flag.

"The end is here!"

Xu Huang put his arms around Hualiu slightly, and led the horse forward to listen to the order.

"I order you to lead Song Xian, Wei Xu, Hou Cheng, and Gao Shun to ride a horse, rush to the aid of Wuming River Beach, and obey the command of Yan Junshi."

"promise!"

Xu Huang respectfully took the command flag from the soldiers.

Xu An issued several military orders in a row, and the messengers with feathers on their backs beside the big banner quickly passed through the formation of the Yellow Turban Army, passing the military orders to all directions.

Then Xu An rode his horse out of the battle, he led the bay red horse under his seat, stepped out of the guards of the generals, and walked to the front of the Yellow Turban Army formation.

Lu Bu, Xu Huang and other riders followed closely behind Xu An.

The Yellow Turban Army formed a large formation, and everyone's eyes were focused on Xu An alone.

"Huang Tian bless you!"

Xu An raised the long halberd in his hand high, facing the eyes of all the soldiers in the formation, he raised his head to the sky and roared angrily.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous!"

The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army behind them immediately let out a roar like a stormy sea.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous!"

Then the entire formation of the Yellow Turban Army completely boiled over!
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the huge yellow sky war drum was pounded by the naked upper body yellow scarf wrestler, making a roaring sound like a muffled thunder!

Holding the long halberd horizontally, Xu An shouted sharply.

"Get out!!!"

Countless soldiers with yellow scarves on their heads surged out amidst the thundering drums!

(End of this chapter)