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Chapter 13 The First Battle of the Yellow Turbans

On the second night, in the barracks, more than a dozen people were gathering around a bonfire, making the final preparations before the expedition.

The spears were checked one by one, the bows and arrows were being tested for elasticity, and the armor was being adjusted for the final time. After a while, following Guan Hai's order, a group of people lined up and walked out of the camp neatly.

After walking for more than ten miles under the cover of night, at this time, on a high ground, a dozen people lay down here, looking into the distance.

Through the moonlight, one can see that not far away, there is a broken castle, which is the Liujiabao.

After the previous looting by the Yellow Turban Army, the originally low city wall was even more dilapidated, and now it is useless.

"It seems that this group of people didn't repair the city wall, which saved a lot of trouble." Guan Hai showed a smile on his face, and turned back to order, "He Shuo, you send someone to check the information."

"No! General." With a serious face, He Shuo turned around and gave some instructions, then took off the armor on his body, together with a few nimble soldiers, took advantage of the night and disappeared within a few breaths.

An hour passed in a flash, and the sent sergeants had returned. He Shuo walked up to Guan Hai and whispered, "General, there is very little movement in the city. Except for a few night watchmen, most people may have fallen asleep." gone."

By this time, the sky had completely darkened.

"Okay, we'll set off in another hour." Guan Hai looked up at the sky and said.

Although this group of people were very strong individually, since they were all going out to fight for the first time, they might suffer losses if they attacked the camp directly. Therefore, Guan Hai chose to attack the enemy camp at night.

Of course, attacking at night is not an easy task. It would be best when everyone is fast asleep.

"General, it's time." After another hour, a sergeant reminded him in a low voice.

"Well, everyone approach slowly and don't make any noise."

Guan Hai issued the order, and at the same time glanced at Leng Tianlu, who was also about to get up, and after the two looked at each other, they nodded at the same time.

Dang Kou 17st Battalion and Leng Tianlu, a total of [-] people, slowly approached Liujiabao under the cover of night. In the darkness, the light of fire could be seen faintly. These were the soldiers on night watch.

Leng Tianlu sneaked in first, and had already started the harvesting operation. He raised his knife and dropped it cleanly. After a while, several Yellow Turban soldiers died in this way.

But not every assassination was silent. When another enemy soldier who watched the night was killed, a scream was suddenly remembered in the silent night sky.

This scream was extremely tragic, and the sharp sound pierced the sky, instantly waking up many Yellow Turban soldiers who were still asleep.

Seeing this, Guan Hai made a decisive decision and ordered: "Kill! Kill in!"

After hearing the order, fifteen heavily armed soldiers raised their spears and rushed forward roaring.

Although it was a charge of less than 20 people, the murderous aura it brought was enough to tear the minds of the timid.

In just one face-to-face meeting, several Yellow Turban soldiers were stabbed into holes, and the screams were endless.

Compared with the soldiers who were advancing steadily, Guan Hai and Leng Tianlu's way of killing the enemy was simpler and rougher.

Due to the large gap in individual strength and the night attack, this group of Yellow Turbans did not form a report group. Most of them were three or five people together, which also gave them a chance to slaughter.

Usually they go wherever they go and kill them, and they don't even have a single enemy.

Under the moonlight, screams, roars, and the puffing sound of weapons tearing apart the body came to mind from time to time.

Now this Liujiabao is like Shura's hell, there are figures harvesting lives everywhere, and the Yellow Turban Army, which originally had nearly 300 people, has already had dead bodies all over the place.

However, at this moment, there was another commotion among the enemy troops ahead, and cheers were faintly heard in the midst of it. Guan Hai's expression suddenly changed when he looked at it.

In front, two strong men with a height of nearly two meters took the lead, roaring like beasts, and rushed over.

"Yellow Turban Warriors!" As the former commander-in-chief of the Yellow Turban Qu, he was very familiar with the identities of these two strong men.

It's just that what Guan Hai couldn't figure out was why the Yellow Turban Warriors, Zhang Jiao's ace and elite troops, would appear in such places.

In the blink of an eye, at the moment when Guan Hai was thinking, with the appearance of these two people, a magnetic field seemed to form around them, and the Yellow Turban Army, which was originally scattered in the sand, began to gather.

In this episode, the elite and organized characteristics are reflected. At this time, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army can be clearly felt to be improving.

"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!" Hundreds of Yellow Turban soldiers shouted in unison, with extraordinary momentum.

Correspondingly, panic inevitably appeared on my side, and I instinctively retreated.

"Use a bow and arrow!"

Seeing this, Guan Hai immediately gave the order, and after shouting twice, the sergeant came to his senses, took out bows and arrows from behind one after another, and shot at them.

Arrows rained across the air, and more than a dozen Yellow Turban soldiers who were not wearing any protection fell to the ground, and the morale of the enemy also stagnated.

Seeing that he couldn't wait any longer, Guan Hai greeted Leng Tianlu and rushed over, aiming directly at the two yellow scarf warriors.

Regarding their strength, Guan Hai had a good idea of ​​their strength. If dozens or hundreds of yellow scarf fighters appeared in the enemy formation at this time, Guan Hai would choose to retreat without even thinking about it.

His legs stomped on the ground vigorously, and under the full sprint, Guan Hai rushed over like a cannonball. The distance of hundreds of meters disappeared in an instant, and the thousand bull knife in his hand slashed at the opponent.

This yellow turban fighter is also extraordinary. When danger came, he almost instinctively raised a yellow turban soldier next to him to resist, barely avoiding the fatal blow.

One blow failed, Guan Hai didn't stop, he went straight to the opponent's neck and slashed diagonally at the opponent's neck with the Qianniu knife. Going to fight hard.

But the difference in individual strength cannot be made up by courage alone. After Guan Hai swung two knives in a row, there was only a muffled sound. With the sound, the head flew out, and rolled into the enemy's camp with splashed blood.

Knowing that the other party was dead, Guan Hai cut off his head again. Although this action was unnecessary, the effect was indeed huge.

The head rolled forward slowly with a trail of blood on the ground. This scene was like the last straw that crushed the camel's back. Many Yellow Turban soldiers put down their weapons and knelt down on the ground, shouting for mercy.

The biggest support is dead, and there have been more than 100 casualties before, the resistance consciousness of this group of Yellow Turbans finally collapsed.

Although there are sporadic resistance, it has not affected the overall situation.

At this time, Leng Tianlu also successfully beheaded another Yellow Turban warrior. The two generals were in the same place, and cooperated with the soldiers of the Dangkou No. [-] Battalion to eliminate the Yellow Turban soldiers who were still resisting.

(End of this chapter)