Crazy, crazy!

Seeing the suicide attack of the people, the Yellow Turban thieves all turned pale.

After fighting for so long, it was the first time they had seen such a person who was not afraid of death, and they were all civilians.

Countless people turned around and ran, they couldn't muster up the courage to entangle with these people who were not afraid of death.

The Yellow Turban Thief lost his spirit again and was driven off the city again

This......

Guo Jia was stunned.

He never imagined that these five thousand skinless coolies who were tortured by the Yellow Turban Thieves would burst out with such an amazing fighting spirit.

Is this what those sheep-like coolies are?

Guo Fujun!

After defeating the Yellow Turban Thieves, the coolies immediately surrounded them.

A big man at the head knelt on the ground and said, "You are a good official, you stayed here to protect us, and now that you are suffering, we people will naturally not stand idly by." ”

He yelled and said, "Brothers, kill the Yellow Turban Thief and protect Guo Fujun!" ”

Kill the Yellow Turban Thief and protect Guo Fujun!

The crowd roared in unison.

The man continued: "Don't worry, your life was given by you, and it is only natural that we lost it for you. The men in Jizhou are not a bad race. ”

Jizhou men are not bad breeds!

The crowd shouted again.

Ladies and gentlemen......

Guo Jia hurriedly bowed.

"Guo Jia, how can he be able to repay you with death. Stand down, the Yellow Turbans will soon be regrouped and killed. ”

Although these people are not afraid of death, after all, they have not undergone military training, and being able to repel the Yellow Turban Thieves is just a surprise and not afraid of death.

When the Yellow Turban Thieves attack again, they won't be giving these people a chance.

My lord!

The man said excitedly: "You are trapped here for us, our lives are all given by you, and now that you have suffered, we will naturally fight to the death." ”

Heroes, please get up!

Guo Jia hurriedly helped him up.

He glanced around and saw that everyone was looking at him gratefully.

This is the power of benevolence.

A burst of warmth flashed in Guo Jia's chest.

He treats the people with benevolence, and the people will inevitably treat him with benevolence, so he will desperately kill the Yellow Turban Thief.

"Thanks to your love, Guo Jia is ashamed and dare not be, only to fight to the end."

Fight to the end!

The crowd roared in unison.

Yu Bandianwei and the others also struggled to stand up.

These ordinary people are desperate, how can they stand idly by?

Knock knock!

The war drums of the Yellow Turban Thieves sounded again.

Zhou Cang once again commanded his men and launched an attack on the city.

In his opinion, this is just Guo Jia's counterattack before his death, and if there is another round of attacks, the official army will be completely finished.

Just then, the rain stopped, and then the sun showed its clouds.

It's such a weird day in June.

In the first half of the day, it was still raining heavily, and in the second half of the day, it cleared up.

Good!

Both the besiegers and the defenders roared.

Without wind and rain, they will suffer less.

Fighting a war on a rainy day is indeed a chore.

The rain has stopped!

Guo Jia's heart finally relaxed.

It seems that God is still on his side.

"Zhao Da Hammer!"

He suddenly shouted.

Subordinates are here!

Zhao Dazhui crawled in front of Guo Jia.

At this moment, he was out of breath with excitement.

When the rain stopped, it meant that he could use the cannonballs, and it also meant that he could go into battle again.

Seeing countless yellow turban thieves swarming in, the corners of Guo Jia's mouth showed a sneer.

"Next, I'll leave it to you!"

Promise!

Zhao Dazhui yelled.

"Artillery ready!"

Knock knock!

More than a hundred artillerymen came to the city wall with their own things.

They are technical talents carefully cultivated by Guo Jia, and even at a critical moment, Guo Jia did not let them come up to kill the enemy.

Guo Jia was waiting for this moment.

Soon, thirty gun wagons were erected, and earthen pot bombs were ready.

Zhao Dazhui changed back into a pretending suit and came to the top of the city with his head held high.

The officers and soldiers have been pressed and beaten for so long, and they have long been holding their breath in their hearts.

"Yellow Turban Thief!"

Zhao Da Hammer was full of anger: "This god will just take a nap, you actually dare to take the opportunity to attack the city, don't you know whether you are alive or dead?" ”

Seeing this guy appear in the city, the Yellow Turban Thief couldn't help but be a little flustered.

They still remember the last time.

This man's spells were simply not something they could resist.

"Don't listen to his nonsense!"

Zhang Bao hurriedly shouted: "Rush up, rush up, kill them." ”

When the rain stopped, he realized that something was wrong, but now things are working.

"Rush to the city and kill them, General Ben promised to let you get away with it."

Zhang Bao had to throw a killer feature again.

The interest of the Yellow Turban thieves was aroused.

The best reward for them is to get away with the city.

Kill!

The crowd rushed forward with shouts.

Bite off more than one can chew!

Zhao Dazhui sneered a few times, and he didn't bother to put any poss!

The official army was really bullied just now, and Zhao Dazhui couldn't care about pretending to be forced.

"Artillery, fire non-stop, blow up these bastards to Lao Tzu."

The guy yelled.

Whoosh!

Thirty artillery carriages fired one after another.

Countless crockpot bombs were dropped into the camp of the Yellow Turbans.

Boom, boom!

Explosions sounded one after another, and tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers were instantly shrouded in thick smoke.

Guo Jia's modified stone cart is very dexterous, and three skilled gunners can fire one ammunition in less than a minute.

In a burst of effort, hundreds of crockpot bombs were fired.

Most of these bombs exploded before they hit the ground, and the rubble and tiles contained in them killed and injured the Yellow Turbans in large numbers.

Especially in the dense formation of the Yellow Turban Army, it exerted its power by twelve points.

Retreat, retreat!

Zhang Bao never expected that the artillery shells of the official army were so powerful, and after a while, half of the army had already fallen to the ground.

The rest of the people did not need his command, they turned around and ran, and no one cared about anything else.

The Golden Armor God is here again!

They are no match for each other.

Although the gun carriage is extremely powerful, it is also a thing with a range, and once the enemy is out of range, it is naturally powerless.

In this siege, the Yellow Turbans once again left behind 20,000 corpses and fled, of which nearly 10,000 died in the dense explosion.

The rout of the infantry set off a chain reaction, and Pei Yuanshao's cavalry had no intention of fighting this time.!

Zhao Yun immediately seized this opportunity, led the army to disperse the cavalry, and chased Zhang Bao's infantry down by the way.

"Shoot, shoot to Lao Tzu!"

Zhao Dazhui on the head of the city is a little hysterical!

He wanted to kill these bastards in one fell swoop.

Ok ok!

Guo Jia smiled slightly, reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Let's go down and take care of the wounded!"

Once again, the war was locked in victory.

Zhang Bao is completely finished this time, and it is impossible for him to gather this team without military morale anymore.