Nanyang County, Wancheng, and now the seat of the largest county in the Han Dynasty is being besieged by Zhang Mancheng of the Yellow Turban Army.

The scribe in Wancheng looked worriedly at the soldiers wrapped in yellow scarves under the city, and he didn't know what he was thinking there.

"Chu Taishou, now you have seen this situation, my Lao Zhang advises you to surrender obediently, as long as Taishou joins me in Taiping Dao, then my Lao Zhang must treat Taishou with courtesy. Otherwise, when the city is broken, my Lao Zhang will still know you, but my Lao Zhang's knife doesn't know you! The man on horseback under the city shouted.

The person who shouted was Zhang Mancheng, judging from his appearance, he is a big boss, but if you think that Zhang Mancheng is a big boss, it would be wrong. Although this person has no knowledge, he is definitely not a big boss, but more often he knows how to use his brain, knows how to think, and has some ideas of his own, so don't be deceived by his appearance.

Zhang Mancheng knew that there was a lack of people with real talents and real learning in the Taiping Dao, and it was estimated that he would not be able to achieve anything big just by relying on his own group of bosses, so he really wanted people like Chu Gong to join them and rebel with them.

"Zhang Mancheng, you and others are all anti-thieves, and I, Chu Gong, am the Han Taishou, how can I be with you and other anti-thieves! Hugh said more, today is the only way to fight to the death! The scribe on Wancheng shouted loudly to Zhang Mancheng under the city, this person is Nanyang Taishou Chu Gong.

When Zhang Mancheng heard this, he actually admired Chu Gong a lot, and the other party's words made him look at Chu Gonggao. If Chu Gong surrendered directly to the city, then Zhang Mancheng would definitely despise him and think that he had no kind at all. But seeing that Chu Gong was so ignorant of current affairs, Zhang Mancheng was even more angry, "Chu Gong, you are toasting and not eating and drinking, okay, Lao Tzu won't talk nonsense with you!" Give me all the strength to attack the city, and the first to climb the city of Wancheng will be rewarded! ”

"Rush! Kill! "The Yellow Turbans are besieging the city.

Seeing this, Chu Gong pulled out the sword at his waist and shouted, "Soldiers, now it's time to be loyal to the Han." Ben Taishou advances and retreats with you, the city is in the people, the city is broken, kill and retreat this gang of thieves, kill!

"Kill!"

Not to mention, Chu Gong's words really played a role. As soon as the guards of the city saw it, the scribes were not afraid of death and fought side by side with them in the city, so what was they afraid of, people died and birds were facing the sky, and they fought with their mother.

Although Chu Gong also knew that these thieves were not real soldiers, they were just a group of ordinary people who couldn't eat. There is a lack of effective training at all, and the combat effectiveness is even lower, but there are many helpless families, and this killing and retreating wave after wave, continuous attack. If it goes on like this, Wancheng will not be able to hold it sooner or later.

As soon as he killed a Yellow Turban soldier attacking the city by the city wall, Chu Gong shouted to the defenders: "Quick, smash with stones, shoot with arrows, don't let the thieves attack!" ”

In fact, the soldiers had already taken the prepared stones and threw them at the Yellow Turban Army under the city, and some people also shot arrows at the Yellow Turban Army. And indeed it is like that idiom, arrows rain down, even stones. But the Yellow Turban Army was miserable, the losses in the siege were generally the most, and the Yellow Turban Army had no equipment, let alone any protection, so it was stoned to death, smashed, shot and wounded, and killed and wounded.

But no matter how many stones there are, no matter how many arrows there are, there are no more Yellow Turbans. The stones and arrows were all gone, but the Yellow Turban Army was still desperately attacking the city.

Chu Gong Zhilu said, don't look at the anti-thief equipment and strength are not very good, but there is such a strength, that is, not afraid of death. Anyway, in the eyes of these people, starvation is death, and rebellion is death, so it is better to rebel, maybe if you don't die, you can eat a few more days of food.

Chu Gong's eyes were moist, has the Han really reached such a point, is the world really chaotic like this, can the people only rebel to survive, he doesn't know what to do. But he could feel that today might be the last time he stood on the head of this Wancheng city.

"My lord, be careful!"

Just a few seconds before Chu Gong was still thinking, the Yellow Turban Army had already attacked the city, and he was on the edge of the city wall. As soon as the yellow turban soldier saw it, he came towards Chu Gong to kill. Although there was a guard of the city who didn't know why he was too guarded, he immediately reminded him when he saw it.

When he saw Chu Gong, he thought that he was not only the first to board Wancheng, but also to kill a big official of the imperial court, and when the battle was over, Qu Shuai would definitely be able to reward himself, maybe there would be meat to eat and wine to drink.

He was happy in his heart, and he ran to Chu Gong with the ring-headed knife in his hand, but he was blocked. The man who came was the nearest defender of the city to Chu Gong, and he held a spear to block the ring-headed knife that slashed at Chu Gong. The two fought together, and the poor Yellow Turban soldier was killed by the city guard before he could be happy for a few seconds.

Chu Gong reacted when he heard the sound, and when he saw that there were already many rebels attacking the city, he raised his sword in his hand, "Ah, soldiers, kill with me!" ”

As he spoke, he went to kill the Yellow Turban soldiers. Although he is a scribe and does not have superb martial arts, he has six skills as a gentleman, and of course he can use a sword. When the guards of the city heard this, they gritted their teeth, "Kill!" They all took weapons and started hand-to-hand combat with the yellow turban soldiers. On the battlefield, either you die or I die, and now it's not okay to play with your life.

Although the guards of Wancheng are stronger than the Yellow Turban Army, the Yellow Turban Army is too much, and in the case of a huge difference in numbers, the guards of Wancheng do not have the upper hand at all.

Zhang Mancheng under the city saw that it was almost over, and shouted: "Brothers, follow me to attack the city and take Wancheng, let's have a good meal in Wancheng tonight!" ”

After speaking, Zhang Mancheng dismounted, took the lead, climbed the simple ladder, and attacked Wancheng.

"My lord, go! Go and hide in the city first, and then wait for the battle to subside before leaving Wancheng! The Wancheng guard pulled Chu Gong aside as quickly as he could, and said as quickly as he spoke.

Chu Gong shouted while being pulled: "Don't pull me, kill the enemy, kill the enemy!" That's an order! He drank and brandished his sword.

"My lord! The general trend has gone, please leave quickly! The guard knelt down with tears in his eyes.

"General Wang, don't you listen to military orders? Kill the enemy for me! Chu Gong kicked the king to the ground, and then joined the battle with his sword.

Wang Shoujiang knew his temper too much, and he just did what he had to do as a subordinate, but since he was too stubborn and unwilling, he knew that no matter how useless he was. If he forced Taishou to leave, he knew that Taishou would be able to kill himself on the spot. Wang Shoujiang slammed his fist to the ground, quickly stood up, and joined the fight again.

Watching the guards of the city fall one by one, Chu Gong's brain was already blank, but he was just waving his sword mechanically at the head of the city.

"Chu Gong! Haven't you surrendered yet? What my old Zhang said before still counts! ”

Zhang Mancheng had already killed the city before, and Chu Gong did not have the Yellow Turban soldiers to attack and hurt under his special care.

Chu Gong smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Since ancient times, the king has been defeated, and I know that the general trend has gone." What other face does my Chu Gong have to see His Majesty, what face does I have to see the people of Nanyang, and what face does I have to live in the Han Dynasty! After speaking, he took the sword and killed himself, Chu Gong fell, and the sword fell to the ground.

Zhang Mancheng closed his eyes, because he respected his opponent, he didn't stop him, and this result was within his expectations. He walked in front of Chu Gong, squatted down and reached out to close Chu Gong's eyes. Then he stood up and bowed deeply to Chu Gong's corpse.

"Come on, bury Chu Taishou!"

"No!"

Among the information about Chu Gong that I heard before, although this person is not a great talent, he is indeed a good Taishou, and he is also loyal to the Han Dynasty. It can be said that a person like Chu Gong who is loyal to the Han Dynasty is really one less dead.

And the so-called death is great, and entering the earth is safe. It is true that he was an enemy in his life, but such an opponent is indeed worthy of his own respect.

Luoyang, in the Han Palace, I am really afraid of whatever I want, this military situation ahead is here again, "Report to Your Majesty, the emergency military situation ahead, Wancheng in Nanyang County has been captured by the Yellow Turban traitor Zhang Mancheng!" Nanyang County Taishou Chu Gong was defeated and killed! ”

"It's all rubbish, rubbish, get out!" Liu Hong pushed away all the books on the case, and now he can only use his anger to hide his inner fear.

"No!" And Kuaima could only helplessly bear Liu Hong's anger.

"Father, my elite Han can't even defeat a group of traitors who can't even eat. And usually, the ministers of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China, you can see that all of them can talk eloquently, talk and laugh, but at this critical time, few people have come up with some good ideas for me. Now that the moths and thieves have arrived in Wancheng, I'm afraid that they are coming to Luoyang, so it's better for me to move the capital, what do you think? Liu Hong said helplessly to Zhang Rang, he was about to cry, and now that he has lost Wancheng, is it time to go to Luoyang.

To say that the person he trusts the most is by no means the general He Jin, nor is he a relative of the Han family, but the ten permanent servants, and the first recommendation is, of course, Zhang Rang, whom he calls his father. And although the Yellow Turban colluded with Feng Xu and Xu Feng before, Liu Hong's trust in Zhang has increased instead of decreasing, and he feels that Zhang is the most reliable now.

Zhang Rangxin said, those in Wancheng can also be regarded as the elite of the big man? However, Wancheng is still nearly 700 miles away from Luoyang, at least a little farther than Yingchuan. If Yingchuan is lost, it is estimated that there will be more people who can't sit still, and you don't need to say that you will move the capital at that time, and there may be people lining up to suggest moving.

"Your Majesty, I wonder if Your Majesty wants to take back Wancheng?"

When Liu Hong heard this, he said in his heart, "This is natural, I naturally want to." But Father, you also know that Lu Zhi, Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun have all sent Lu to quell the rebellion, and there is no one in the court to send them! ”