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Chapter 137: The Battle to the Death in Gucheng (2)

This......

Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect that Cao Jun, who was still able to rely on the protection of the trench to kill the enemy yesterday, was found by the yellow turban thieves today.

All the arrows were blocked by the grain trucks, and only the sporadic arrows that were out of force fell to the ground before they could reach the enemy line.

Cao Fang's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the surrounding soldiers were even more at a loss to stare at the Yellow Turban Thieves who were pressed by the army.

Fifty steps......

Forty steps......

The distance was getting closer and closer, and Cao Jun stared at the locusts all over the place in a daze.

Cao Hong's face was unusually ugly, in order to deal with the Yellow Turban thieves, the main weapons of the soldiers in the five trenches were bows and arrows, the purpose was to prevent the enemy from attacking Gucheng.

But now...... The Yellow Turban Thieves are pressing forward step by step, and once they meet in close combat, the Cao Army, which lacks melee weapons, will inevitably be slaughtered by the Yellow Turban Thieves, not to mention ...... The thieves are already outnumbered.

"Withdraw ......" Cao Hong waved his hand extremely unwillingly and ordered, rather than burying outside the city, it is better to preserve the strength to garrison Gucheng.

Ning Rong's face was anxious, seeing the east gate where the battle situation was like this, he suddenly thought of the north gate and the south gate, and he didn't know if Cao An and Cao Rui could resist the attack of the Yellow Turban thief.

The command talent of these two people cannot be compared with Cao Hong, if these two stunned people fight to the death, then Gucheng will be completely finished~

Obviously, Cao Hong also thought of this problem, looked at Ning Rong with an ugly face, and was about to send a herald to give the order, but Ning Rong suddenly stopped him.

"Slow!"

I'm so stupid! There are mountains on the north and south sides, and the terrain is high, so it is natural to shoot arrows into the Yellow Turban Army, but can't the flat east gate?

Ning Rong secretly blamed himself.

The crisis was imminent, and the enemy army under the city was less than thirty steps away, Zhou Cang grinned, as if he saw the scene of himself stepping on Pinggu City and capturing Lu Xun alive.

"Zhiyuan......" Cao Hong glared at him puzzled, only to see Ning Rong grab the bow and arrow of the soldiers beside him, and shoot the arrow into the sky.

"I ......"

Ning Rong's arms were forced, and his face was flushed, damn! This bow is so heavy?

Cao Hong was taken aback, looking at the imposing Ning Rong, could it be that Zhiyuan was hidden deeply?

This is...... Arrow shooting Zhou Cang?

Lu Xun also looked at the master with admiration, the master turned out to be a person who was both civil and military!

"Poof!"

The arrow came out of the bow, flew two feet away softly, and fell under the city.

This...... Missed?

Cao Hong looked at Ning Rong strangely for a while, and Lu Xun was also stupid and didn't understand what the master meant.

Ning Rongqiang endured the embarrassment and said solemnly: "Zilian, quickly give the order, throw!" ”

Ejection?

Cao Hong deserved to be a famous general, his eyes lit up, and he instantly pondered for understanding, waved his hand violently, and ordered the drumming.

……

Cao Fang looked at the enemy who was getting closer and closer, and was in a dilemma, when he suddenly heard a rapid drum beat from the city, this is ...... The general's urgent general drum order!

Looking back incredibly, he saw Cao Hong stretching his bow and arrows, leaning towards the sky, and shooting an arrow violently.

The bow and arrow arced through the air and flew towards the Yellow Turban thieves.

"Ahh With a miserable scream, the arrow hit the thief army, Ning Rong looked Cao Hong up and down, and looked at his pimple meat with envy.

A military general is a military general, and what he shoots is a long ......

"Projectile!" Cao Hong waved his hand and shouted at Cao Fang, and Lu Xun hurriedly called on all the soldiers to shout together.

Ejection?

What the hell?

Zhou Cang looked at the army less than 20 steps away from Cao's army, constantly mobilizing the siege army, and carrying a long ladder to be ready at all times.

Cao Fang understood Cao Hong's order, looked at Emperor Zhang's panicked army, and roared violently: "Brothers, throw!" Fast! Ejection! ”

Cao Fang gave the order while taking the lead in shooting arrows at the sky at an angle of 45 degrees.

The well-trained Cao Jun naturally followed, and in an instant, there was another rain of arrows, flying overwhelmingly.

With the matter of Fang Cai, the Yellow Turban Thief naturally continued to move forward without any scruples.

They believed that the grain trucks blessed by the mana of the Holy Maiden could withstand these mortal weapons.

But...... The next moment......

"Uh......"

Before he could scream, one person was killed by an arrow shot from the sky, and then all the arrows fell into the camp of the Yellow Turban Thieves, and the screams came and went.

As if they had eyes, the bows and arrows jumped over the grain trucks and shot at the Yellow Turban thieves hiding behind.

When the garrison saw that this projectile really had a miraculous effect, they instantly lost their confusion, and carnivaled under the orders of their own hundred generals, stretched their bows and arrows, and in a few breaths, tens of thousands of arrows were shot at the opposite side.

"Ah......h

"Help......"

The dense arrows and suffocating air seemed to envelop the Yellow Turban thieves with a layer of dead air, making people have nowhere to escape, and thousands of Yellow Turban thieves fell in a pool of blood.

Suddenly, the whole world was silent, and both sides looked at the empty field in disbelief.

With a dense body and a body full of arrows, Cao Fang didn't expect the projectile to be so powerful.

Within a hundred steps in front of him, no one could stand! The yellow turban thief who was a hundred paces away also stood stupidly, not daring to move forward.

In fact, he didn't know that there were such large casualties, and coincidence accounted for most of the reasons, and Cao Jun, who had never practiced projectile, would naturally shoot arrows hard, so that the arrows would naturally cover the enemy army of about 100 paces.

And the garrison behind because of timidity, fear, unproficiency and other reasons, archery is naturally compared to a gourd, and it is already very good to be able to cover fifty steps.

But...... It was because of the delay at the beginning that the Yellow Turban Thief was less than 20 steps away from Cao Jun, and the Yellow Turban Thief, who could have been able to meet in the blink of an eye, was exactly within the range of the garrison.

"Haha...... Yellow turban thieves are nothing to fear, brothers...... We won...... We won ......"

"Roar...... Roar...... Wansheng~~"

"Wansheng~"

Cao Hong's face slowly relaxed, listening to the roar from afar, he glanced at Ning Rong, and saw him frowning at him.

Belch?

You listen! Ning Rong motioned to Cao Hong to listen to the north and south.

"Wansheng~~Wansheng~~" The feelings that had been suppressed for too long finally let them vent, and there were also wild shouts from the north and south gates.

……

Zhou Cang's body swayed, and he almost fell off his horse, seeing that victory was coming, and the echelon of the siege was ready, he actually ...... Unexpectedly......

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhou Cang was vicious, and he spewed white gas angrily.

Lu Xun! This thief! It was him, if he hadn't screamed indiscriminately, there would not have been such casualties.

Ejection?

Right!

"Yikes! Yikes! Yikes! Lu Xun'er, when the city is broken, Benqu Shuai will take your head to pay tribute to a certain brother! ”

Zhou Cang's green muscles burst out, brandishing a big knife and pointing at the city and scolding.