After slashing Pei Yuanshao, the Yellow Turban camp was rushed by Huang Zhong and dispersed, many of them participated in the battle a month ago, remembering the fear of being killed by Huang Zhong, at this time, some Yellow Turban wrestlers were unwilling to retreat, and they wanted to fight to the death, but they couldn't let Huang Zhong's speed stagnate for a minute.

Sun Xin, who had already entered the Han army camp, did not know that the back road had been cut off, he had rushed to the north gate of the Han army camp at this time, and had already killed the Han army, Cao Cao and others had led the troops to retreat.

At this time, it has been fighting for more than two hours, the sky has been from early morning to noon, Huang Zhong is outside the camp, after a rush, he did not attack the camp, at this time the camp is full of Mars, it is not suitable for cavalry to kill, I only hope that Cao Cao and others can resist for a while, he does not know that Cao Cao and others have been defeated.

"General, look ......"

was about to rush to kill again, at this time, Huang Zhong was reminded by his own soldiers, and looked at Xiangyang City across the Xiangshui from afar, only to see that at this time, there was chaos on the head of Xiangyang City, and the Yellow Turban Banner was faintly fluttering at the head of the city at this time!

This made Huang Zhong extremely shocked, with General Huangfu guarding it, why is there a problem in this city?

Where did the yellow turban come from?

After thinking about it, Huang Zhong faintly had some answers, the main force of the Yellow Turban, must be pouring up, detouring to the west of Xiangyang City, now looking at the city, the Yellow Turban banner has been fluttering at the head of the city, it seems that the Yellow Turban has been beaten from the west of Xiangyang City to the east of the city, it seems that Xiangyang City is already more auspicious!

This!

How good is that?

Even with Huang Zhong's martial arts, he felt cold at this time, how could he, who lived in Nanyang, not understand the meaning of this small city, and even more understand the consequences of falling into the hands of the Yellow Turban.

"Kill me, all the armies!"

At this time, looking at the scattered yellow scarves, Huang Zhong thought of the only solution, to defeat this yellow scarf for the time being, at least to save some of the achievements, after all, if Huangfu Song has an accident, it will be a big thing that will shake the world!

At this time, Huangfu Song was running in the mountains, he brought not many people and horses, there were more than 100 people, when he let go of the north gate, ordered the army to disperse into the mountains and forests, you can gather in Nanyang, and he only took more than 100 people to the source of Xiangshui.

Two days ago, after getting the news that the Yellow Turban was going north, in order to prevent this from happening now, Huangfu Song divided the infantry army of more than 1,000 people, and set up a dam to intercept it at the source of Xiangshui.

This is actually just a step for him just in case, but he didn't expect that now, this has really become a lifesaver, and with the storage of water for two days now, I don't know what effect it can achieve.

Sun Xin finally learned the bad news, Pei Yuanshao was beheaded by the Han army, at this time he had ordered someone to clear the Han army camp, if Pei Yuanshao had not been killed, then the results were very brilliant, but now, it has cast a haze on Sun Xin!

The big day, which was originally hanging in the middle of the sky, was also blocked by clouds at this time, which made Sun Xin a little frightened, and ordered someone to extinguish the fire and tidy up the camp, at this time, he had at least thousands of people, and he also knew the number of Huang Zhong's soldiers and horses, Huang Zhong should not be able to attack.

At this time, on the battlefield of Jingzhou, the offensive and defensive forces have changed momentum, the original Han army camp has become the Yellow Turban Battalion, the original Han Army's Xiangyang City, has become the Yellow Turban Xiangyang City, the Yellow Turban in this local battlefield, although the strength has an advantage, but it does not dare to fight in the field, first, the main force is on the other side of Xiangshui, and second, it is really impossible to defeat that Huang Zhong.

The sky changed suddenly, the drizzle fell suddenly, Sun Yong and others, who were going to lead the army to aid Sun Xin, were also difficult to make the trip at this time, and they originally wanted to wade directly through Xiangshui, but at this time, as the drizzle fell, the water potential seemed to be improving, so they could only collect planks and fishing boats and try to cross the river.

Huang Zhong was cruising outside the camp, and seeing that the Yellow Turban had no intention of trying to attack it at this time, he could only temporarily find a place to shelter from the rain, and took the soldiers and horses to the north, and arrived at a dense forest, barely able to hide from the rain.

"General Cao?"

In the dense forest, Huang Zhong met Cao Cao, as well as Sun Jian.

"General Huang......"

said hello lifelessly, and at this time, looking at the people and horses around Cao Cao, looking like a remnant of a defeated army, Huang Zhong didn't say anything, and looked at each other speechlessly.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, in Xiangyang City, Sun Zhi has barely stabilized, with the arrival of heavy rain, for the time being, he can't send troops out of the city to pursue Huangfu Song, after collecting some wood, he reluctantly sent a team of hundreds of people to cross the river, just cross the river, in the heavy rain, it lost one percent of the number of people.

This battlefield, because of the Heavenly Father, seems to have stopped.

In the evening, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and in the middle of the night, it is even more heavy rain, at this time Huangfu Song has arrived at the place where the dam is built, looking at the heavy rain, but it is a great joy, waiting for this time Xiangshui has reached the level of the past, even if the upstream water flow here is intercepted, until the dam can not bear it, Huangfu Song ordered people to pull the rope with livestock, pull the wooden box that is piled up, the gap in the dam is broken, under the hydraulic power, the simple dam is instantly washed down, and the sudden surge of Xiangshui overflows the river bank at this time.

In Xiangyang City, Sun Zhi felt a shock, but he couldn't see in the dark, and felt the rapid rise of Xiangshui, which was very abnormal, and no one knew what the other side had become.

The original Han army camp, at this moment, the surging Han water rushed out of the river embankment, swept across both banks, and quickly spread to the location of this camp.

Some wooden planks, in this case, are not useful at all, the boatless Yellow Turban sergeant, when the water rushed into the camp, immediately discarded the armor, weapons and wanted to escape, but the water rushed through, can only swim in the water, the destination may be the belly of the fish and shrimp, Sun Xin was alert early, at this time with Zhou Cang and a few people crowded on a high platform to avoid the water.

He looked at the other side, it was difficult to see in the dark, and he didn't know if Xiangyang City was safe with this heavy rain?

At this time, the entire Xiangyang City has become an ocean, the water is almost the same as the head of Xiangyang City, and the houses and warehouses in the city cannot escape flooding.

Knowing that at dawn, Huang Zhong and others, who did not know that Huangfu Song was building a dam upstream, nor that Huangfu Song had opened the gate to release water, had noticed the change, so a great achievement fell on their heads.

Yes, Cao Cao was also extremely excited at this time, this great achievement came like divine help, as well as Sun Jian and others.

With God's help.

This is the only explanation, the morale of the whole army is high, and they are ready to wait until the heavy rain stops in the afternoon, at this time, they gathered the previous defeated army, a total of more than 5,000 people, and attacked to the south, directly bypassing Xiangshui in the rain, and the destination was Xiangyang City.

At this time, Sun Zhi and Sun Yong climbed high in Xiangyang City to watch, and their faces were bloodless.

Last night, the city was washed by great water, the city was chaotic, the Yellow Turban sergeants lost their armor and abandoned their armor, and fled along the collapsed city wall.

After hesitating again and again, Sun Zhi and Sun Yong and other Sun brothers did not order the surrender, looking at the more than 10,000 people gathered at this time, the weapons were insufficient, Sun Yong knew that it was probably difficult to be good at this time!

"Brother Zhi, you take the men and horses away, I will lead people to stop the thieves!"

“……”

Sun Zhi was speechless, according to his wisdom, he knew that this was already the best way, the weapons were all in the mud at this time, or were washed away by the torrent, although there were many of them, but they were not the enemy of these thousands of Han troops, so they could only retreat.

Tears of farewell, at this time Sun Yong trapped in the lonely city, with the Han army surrounded on all sides, with a bow and crossbow to shoot Sun Yong's department, Sun Yong's department was killed and wounded, and the blood stained the ancient city of Xiangyang.

At this time, Cao Cao approached with his men and horses and shouted: "Warrior! Now that you are in poverty, you are loyal to yourself, don't you want to harm the lives of your brothers? ”

Sun Yong was silent, just opened his bow and pointed an arrow at Cao **, and a series of arrows were dodged by Cao Cao, plus the armor on his body, and the two arrows he shot, but it also made Cao Cao's heart shake, and he was obsessed with love.

More and more Han troops were encircled, and at this time the bows and crossbows were fired, and it was not long before Sun Yong's command at this time was lost more than half, and there were wrestlers under his command who were born in Nanjun crying and begging at this time, but they were killed by Sun Yong in front of him: "There are then those who surrender, take these two as an example!" ”

Not long after Huang Zhong arrived with men and horses, he chased Sun Zhi and others, but although the Yellow Turban soldiers and horses lost a lot last night, they scattered more into the four fields, and the weapons were scattered everywhere on the road.

At this time, Huang Zhong, although he is confident that if he engages in battle, he can win with the two thousand cavalry in his hand, but the casualties will not be less.

In this way, it was just a yellow scarf from afar, and after watching them wade across the river, he ordered the rangers to monitor, and he returned with a large group of men and horses to help, at this time Cao Cao was telling him to capture Sun Yong.

Huang Zhong did not fight at this time, and his credit is not small, after all, he also has the head of Pei Yuanshao, a Yellow Turban general, and the credit for subduing Xiangyang City at this time cannot be taken up by him alone, just standing on the bow of the ship and looking at the scene of Sun Yong fighting to the death with the Yellow Turban, he fell into deep thought.

In this regard, although this battle is considered a victory, it is not worth surprise, maybe one day he may also fall into a Jedi like this Yellow Turban General, maybe for some ideas, it may be to protect relatives, and it may be to prove something, and it will be so stubborn.

"General, is my unit going to war?"

Listening to the pro-army's inquiry, Huang Zhong just shook his head lightly at this time: "Cao Mengde wants to capture this person alive, so naturally he won't be disappointed, let him go." ”

Not long after the battle, Sun Yong's arrows were exhausted, and the soldiers under Sun Yong's command surrendered in pieces, Sun Yong looked left and right at this time and said: "I Wenliang will not die cowardly to spare, and the martyrs will not destroy the festival to survive, today, the day I die." ”

In the fight, Sun Yong seized a road, and several Yellow Turban wrestlers followed him to break through, but at this time, the Han army pursued, and several Yellow Turban wrestlers were hit by arrows one after another, Sun Yong brandished a sword and shield to cover the arrows, and captured a horse, not wanting the horse to be shot by Sun Jian's arrow at this time.

At this time, the soldiers of the Han army caught up, lassoed Sun Yong with ropes, tied them up after a short time, and escorted them to everyone.

At this time, Cao Cao promised hard, but he also failed to persuade him to surrender, and he didn't say more, Huang Zhong ordered someone to kill Sun Yong, although it was a pity, but it was just a pity, there were many such regrettable things, and he was already in his prime, so he didn't care anymore.

In just one or two days, the attack and defense changed several times, Sun Xin was speechless at this time, he looked at the opposite bank, in the ruined Xiangyang City, the banner of the Han army was raised again, thinking about yesterday's high-spirited time, as if in a dream!

Yesterday, Zhou Cang also said: "Dashuai, the last general, please hit Nanyang, but you can go down with one drum." ”

It's only been a long time, and it's been defeated like this, water attack, yes, this is a water attack, why didn't you think to take precautions?

The water and fire are ruthless, but this is also ruthless, which makes Sun Xin unbearable, this defeat, there will be no more chance, it's just that, go back to Jiangling first, it's really not good, try to see if the Han army recruits An.

Jiangling City, the sky is just bright, last night's pouring rain has not stopped, the yellow turban wrestler guarding the city gate is trying to take advantage of the rainy day, a good rest, this night did not sleep much, in the middle of the night the city gate was at this time, I heard the sound of vibration, like the footsteps of the infantry walking.

poked his head out, and in the rain, he couldn't see who it was, whether the person who had just gone out had come back.

In the fight, Sun Yong seized a road, and several Yellow Turban wrestlers followed him to break through, but at this time, the Han army pursued, and several Yellow Turban wrestlers were hit by arrows one after another, Sun Yong brandished a sword and shield to cover the arrows, and captured a horse, not wanting the horse to be shot by Sun Jian's arrow at this time.

At this time, the soldiers of the Han army caught up, lassoed Sun Yong with ropes, tied them up after a short time, and escorted them to everyone.

At this time, Cao Cao promised hard, but he also failed to persuade him to surrender, and he didn't say more, Huang Zhong ordered someone to kill Sun Yong, although it was a pity, but it was just a pity, there were many such regrettable things, and he was already in his prime, so he didn't care anymore.

In just one or two days, the attack and defense changed several times, Sun Xin was speechless at this time, he looked at the opposite bank, in the ruined Xiangyang City, the banner of the Han army was raised again, thinking about yesterday's high-spirited time, as if in a dream!

Yesterday, Zhou Cang also said: "Dashuai, the last general, please hit Nanyang, but you can go down with one drum." ”

It's only been a long time, and it's been defeated like this, water attack, yes, this is a water attack, why didn't you think to take precautions?

The water and fire are ruthless, but this is also ruthless, which makes Sun Xin unbearable, this defeat, there will be no more chance, it's just that, go back to Jiangling first, it's really not good, try to see if the Han army recruits An.

Gangneung City, the sky is just bright, last night's pouring rain has not stopped, the yellow turban wrestler guarding the city gate is trying to take advantage of the rainy day, a good rest, this night did not sleep much, in the middle of the night the city gate was at this time, I heard the sound of vibration, like the footsteps of the infantry walking.

poked his head out, and in the rain, he couldn't see who it was, whether the person who had just gone out had come back.

In the middle of last night a messenger came, and opened the gates of the city, and before dawn the great army of the city went out in great numbers, and it was only a long time before another man came.