The Restoration of the Great Qin of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1163 The Battle to Break the Situation (2)

"attack!"

This word was like thunder from the nine heavens, it exploded in the silent sky, swept the entire battlefield for a while, and ignited the excitement of the Yellow Turban army almost instantly.

Nestled in Bo County for so long, the remnants of the Yellow Turbans had already held their breath in their hearts. This time, Yu Du's attack directly ignited the flame deep in the hearts of the soldiers of the Yellow Turbans.

Murderous aura soared into the sky, and the [-] troops rushed towards the Han army camp.This time, they wanted to vent all the grievances in their hearts.

For soldiers, the best way to vent their grievances is to kill.On the battlefield, defeat the enemy head-on, and use the blood of the enemy to melt the grievance in your heart.

……

"boom!"

At the moment when the remnants of the Yellow Turbans rushed to the Han army camp, there was a bang, and the fires of the entire Han army camp were blazing, illuminating the entire camp.

The [-] Han soldiers were waiting in formation, and there was an astonishing chill in the whole world, as if even the sky knew that a massacre would break out here.

……

A stern look flashed across Zhang Nan's eyes, looking at the remnants of the Yellow Turbans who were charging outside, he said.

"Archers suppress, spearmen prepare."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

With an order, the arrows pierced through the air, and the rain of arrows was endless, forcing the remnants of the Yellow Turbans to be unable to advance an inch.

……

At this moment, Yu Du's face changed drastically. He knew in his heart that the news that he led the army to the south had already been known by Zhang Nan, and that he hunted and killed the Han army scouts, but there were still fish that slipped through the net.

"Archer suppression!"

Yu Po gave the same order, because for such a large-scale, indiscriminate attack by archers, the best way is to suppress them.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The arrow pierced through the air, and the sky and the earth once again became a sea of ​​arrows. Under the attack of arrows from both sides, soldiers kept falling down. Yu Duhu blinked and said.

"Pikemen throw, cavalry prepare to charge."

"promise."

……

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

Throwing by the spearmen, with strong penetrating power, followed by the suppression of the archers, defeated the blocking of the Han army at once, and the close attack of the remnants of the Yellow Turbans caused heavy casualties to the soldiers of the Han army.

"kill!"

Seeing the right time, a stern look flashed across Yu Poison's eyes, he pointed his spear horizontally, and rushed towards the Han army's camp under the protection of his personal guards.

"General, the remnants of the Yellow Turbans have broken through the camp and are advancing."

Zhang Nan naturally saw the scene where the Yellow Turban army broke through the camp, and he knew in his heart that the camp alone could not stop the remnants of the Yellow Turbans from the bee pupae.

"Pikemen hurl, and cavalry march out to meet the yellow turbans."

"promise."

……

Meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins, Zhang Nan knows in his heart that if he wants to survive, he must defeat the remnants of the Yellow Turbans in front of him, otherwise today will be his death day.

"Soldiers, follow this commander to kill the enemy!"

"kill!"

With a roar, thousands of troops turned away. At this moment, the Han army showed the quality of an elite division. Under the leadership of Zhang Nan, the [-] Han army rushed towards the remnants of the Yellow Turban crazily.

"puff!"

Killing a Han soldier with a single shot, Yu Du's body was already stained red with blood, his tiger eyes were like knives, he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and continued to rush forward frantically.

"kill!"

Yu Du knew in his heart that only by killing Han Jun in front of him would he have a chance to survive, other than that, he had no other choice.

"puff!"

Once again beheading the soldiers of the Han army, Yu Du completely became an arrow of the remnant of the Yellow Turbans, piercing the forward of the Han army and piercing the center of the Han army.

"when!"

The spear collided with the broadsword, Yu Po's face changed slightly, the spear shook in his hand, and suddenly, he stabbed at a strange angle in midair.

"when!"

The strange and unpredictable blow had no effect. Yu Du looked at the general who stopped him with the fatal shot, and for the first time, a look of seriousness appeared on his face.

"Zhang Nan has been defeated. Surrendering to my Yellow Turban would have given you a way out."

Being able to block his fatal shot, this person is a rare talent, at this moment, a heart of pity for talent was born in Du Du's heart.

Because he knew in his heart that compared with South Korea and other seven countries in the Central Plains, the remnant soldiers of the Yellow Turbans would wither. Even if the situation is reversed today, it is impossible to compete with other countries.

The confrontation these days has already awakened the generals of the Yellow Turbans, making them have to accept this cruel reality.

Gathering the remnants of the Yellow Turbans against one country is simply a fantasy. Before that, the generals of the Yellow Turbans underestimated the strength of the seven countries in the Central Plains, and at the same time overestimated the energy of the remnants of the Yellow Turbans.

"Yu Du, the remnants of the Yellow Turbans are desperate. The seven kingdoms of the Central Plains stand side by side. There is no place for the remnants of the Yellow Turbans to survive. Sooner or later, they will inevitably die."

"My lord is respectful, virtuous and corporal, and he shows great favor to talented people. If you surrender to this general, this general will be the master and save you from death."

……

Yu Du developed a love for talent towards Zhang Nan, and at the same time Zhang Nan also saw that Yu Du was not easy, so a very strange scene happened on the battlefield.

The armies of the two sides were fighting all around, and Yu Du and Zhang Nan were in the center of the battlefield persuading each other to surrender.

……

"kill!"

With a roar of the tiger, the two fought together again. From the eyes of each other, they could see each other's intentions.

If you can't persuade them to surrender, then you have to kill the other party to avoid future troubles.

"When, when, when..."

At this moment, the Han army and the remnants of the Yellow Turbans fought fiercely. The armies of the two sides fought against each other completely, and they fought desperately against each other.

There were shouts of killing everywhere, limbs and arms were everywhere, corpses fell one after another on the entire battlefield, and the smell of blood rose into the sky, strong and disgusting.

……

"Reporting to Li Fangzhu, there is news from the scouts that General Digong and the Han army have already fought and are fighting."

Hearing this, Li Damu frowned. He still remembered Zhang Yan's instructions when he went south, but at this moment it was related to the victory or defeat of the war, so he couldn't help hesitating.

Li Damu is a person who judges the situation. Otherwise, after rescuing the Black Mountain Army, he would have surrendered to Zhang Yan immediately in exchange for a chance to survive.

At this moment, he naturally knew that Yu Du's attack on Zhang Nan was the only chance for the remnants of the Yellow Turbans. Only by breaking the blockade of the Korean army could he have the possibility of helping the building.

Thoughts flickered in his mind, and he hesitated between attacking and not attacking. After a long time, Li Damu made a decision, that is to send troops to attack Zhang Nan.

Because he knew in his heart that the victory of the Yellow Turban was far more important than the internal struggle for power. If this battle was lost, the Yellow Turban would have nowhere to go, and he would only die.

……

At this thought, Li Damu waved his left hand, shouted, and said: "Order the ship to dock and kill the Han army."

"promise."

……

"kill!"

Li Damu took the lead and led the [-] sailors to the Han army camp. The battle that had been stalemate before, with the sudden rush of reinforcements, the balance of victory began to tilt.

"puff!"

Beheading a Han soldier with one shot, the Yellow Turban army was in full swing, especially Li Damu shot out from behind, which caught Zhang Nan by surprise.

Han Jun's attention was all focused on Poison, but unexpectedly, the remnants of the Yellow Turban mobilized a navy to come out, and land and water came to kill them.

(End of this chapter)