"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

The sound of enemy attacks one after another made Han Dang, who was ordered by Liu Bei to attack the camp, fail, although he failed to break into the interior of the village, but it was only possible to make the Yellow Turban chaotic people for a while on the periphery. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Put the rocket."

Han Dang, who stabbed Li Erdan to death with a bamboo gun, roared, and more than 100 archers put the bamboo spear in their hands aside, took out their bows and arrows, lit fires, and shot at the houses on the side, and the flames were instantly connected into a large piece as soon as the bamboo leaves fell.

The Yellow Turban Sharps, who were awakened by the sound of the enemy attack, were taken care of by the archers as soon as they came out, and more than 100 archers shot all the bamboo arrows in their hands before they reluctantly withdrew from the village gathering, and they couldn't do it if they didn't retreat! The four directions of the east, west, north and south of the village were all connected by the fire, and in the firelight, countless yellow turbans, young people, pale heads, women and children pushed and trampled on each other, and countless were swallowed by the firelight. If the archers wanted to return safely, they had to withdraw from the village.

Deng Mao, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the shouting, and strode out of the room to see the fire reflected in the sky. Deng Mao was only stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Fight the fire, quickly organize people to put out the fire."

Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban rioters took action under the organization of the Yellow Turban Warriors, diverting water from those who diverted water, split wood with wood, and moved grain and grass with grain and grass.

It wasn't until the light of day that the fire was controlled, and the fire burned out the periphery of the village before it was extinguished, and after Deng Mao's entourage counted the number of people, they found that more than 5,000 women and children were missing, more than 400 people died in the Yellow Turban Qingzhuang, and only a dozen people died in the Yellow Turban Ruishi in the marrow washing period. Coupled with the casualties during the day yesterday, Deng Mao has suffered nearly 10,000 casualties since Fangcheng marched, although more than ninety percent of them are pale-headed women and children, the overall strength of the Yellow Turban Rebellion not only did not hurt the muscles and bones, but after eliminating the old and weak, the overall centripetal force of the young and strong people from the beginning of survival to the current revenge has greatly increased.

Deng Mao took out his big knife and waved it a few times into the air, and shouted: "Zhang Fei, I swear to kill you."

Deng Mao, who was also in the bone calcining period, did have this tone, and the yellow scarf Qingzhuang, who had been busy all night behind Deng Mao, shouted after the pain of losing his relatives: "Zhang Fei, I swear to kill you."

Deng Mao was surprised by the shouts of the Yellow Turbans, could it be that the death of tens of thousands of blue-headed women and children made them a mourning soldier, no matter what soldier can win, he is a strong soldier.

"Bury the pot to cook, eat a full meal, come to the good hometown, and avenge the dead relatives."

"Revenge, revenge."

Without 10,000 thin and weak people dragging their feet, the marching speed of the Yellow Turban rebels suddenly increased more than doubled, Zhang Fei, who was about to sneak attack, only released three rounds of arrow rain before he got close to the Yellow Turban Qing Expansion Team, and the Yellow Turban Warriors led by Deng Mao came together, and Zhang Fei could only give up the original plan and harass instead.

When Deng Mao led tens of thousands of Yellow Turban rebels to Liangxiang City, Liu Bei had already changed his battle plan and went to attack Deng Mao's rear - Fangcheng, which had been broken by the Yellow Turbans, Zhang Fei's sixty scouts could not find the slightest fighter, and the two thousand spearmen in Liu Bei's hands might have to break the blood of tens of thousands of Yellow Turban rebels, although Liu Bei wanted to train a strong army, he was not ruthless enough to use human lives.

Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban rebels surrounded Fangcheng, and after Deng Mao roared, a cloud ladder was erected on the city, and countless people desperately climbed towards the city wall without urging, Deng Mao relied on these cloud ladders and the Yellow Turban rebels who were not afraid of death in order to survive to attack the city below, he didn't believe that the good township that was half of the city wall captured by Huang Hua before would be more difficult to attack than Fangcheng.

Countless cangtou held revenge and the belief of fighting for their descendants to fight for a chance to survive quickly climbed towards the city wall, and the city head was silent, just when these cangtou were about to climb the city wall, a white-faced Confucian student flashed out of the wall battlement, and the cangtou recognized this person at a glance as the little white-faced Zhang Fei who Qu Shuai often talked about, and the cangtou hesitated for a while but continued to climb with his head borrowed, and a thumb-thick bamboo spear appeared in Zhang Fei's hand and threw it at the cangtou.

Hearing the wind, the cangtou raised his head, and the bamboo spear quickly appeared in his eyeballs, penetrating his body and piercing downward, and the cangtou below was crossed by the bamboo spear through the head before the figure of the cangtou above.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Thousands of archers appeared on the small city wall of Liangxiang and shot arrows at the cloud ladder or the Yellow Turban rebels under the city, and the scale of the rain of thousands of arrows was far larger than that of a hundred bamboo arrows, killing hundreds of people like a layer of rainstorm.

Ant thief, ant thief, what is an ant thief? It is a group of thieves who are as weak as ants who gather together to survive in order to survive, and as long as there is a glimmer of hope for survival, they are not afraid of death. And there is no doubt that the current good country is their hope for survival.

The men sacrificed their lives to climb towards the head of the city, but the rain of arrows on the city wall did not stop for a moment, until there was no more living space hundreds of steps below the city wall.

Deng Mao looked at the dense rain of arrows on the city wall, turned his head to Huang Hua beside him and asked, "Why do you have so many bows and arrows in Liangxiang?"

Huang Hua was also stunned by this sudden rain of arrows, Deng Mao saw Huang Hua's stunned expression and knew that Bai asked, even if the arrow rain was like a tide, if Liangxiang couldn't attack Liu Bei, he wouldn't come out, and if he didn't eliminate Liu Bei's force, the Yellow Turban Rebellion would be wiped out by Liu Beijun who grew up sooner or later.

"Attack again to see how many arrows they have, and then send the tall and short to hurry up and send the finished ladder, and also send the craftsmen who built the ladder, Bo Xing, you go and collect enough wood, and when the craftsmen arrive, they will build the ladder as soon as they arrive."

Deng Mao ordered all the tricks he thought of in one breath before ordering the cangtou to continue the siege, and the number of people attacking the city this time was more than half less than the last time, all in order to consume the arrows on the city.

Pang Xi saw the sparse attack of the cangtou, and hurriedly ran to Zhang Fei's side and said: "Yide, this arrow rain can't be as dense as last time, you must know that although Xuande sent people to send tens of thousands of arrows yesterday, we still have to save some use, after all, the Yellow Turban Rebellion has surrounded Liangxiang, and Xuande doesn't know when he will come back?"

"Got it."

Just a few rounds of arrows consumed one-tenth of Liangxiang's arrow reserves, no wonder Pang Xi would be in pain, and these arrows were borrowed by Liu Bei from the bows and arrows and bamboo spears that should have been sent to his hometown. Pang Xi looked at Zhang Fei a little unhappy, and thought that if Han Yigong was there, he wouldn't have to worry so much! Seeing that Liu Bei put himself in charge of the arrows in order to restrain Zhang Yide!

Under Pang Xi's strong suggestion, the more than 1,000 archers controlled by Zhang Fei were reduced to a hundred people in a round of ten rounds, and Pang Xi saved arrows in his name. How does this person know how amazing the appearance of more than a thousand arrows is, if only Brother Xuande was here.

Liu Bei, who was nagged by Zhang Fei, was approaching Fangcheng County at this moment, and from a distance, he could see the dense new tombs under Fangcheng City, the city walls were stained with blood, the city gates were closed, and the cooking smoke in the city was scarce, not at all like a large county seat with nearly 10,000 households.

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