"Ahehehe, children! Do you crave blood?" It was the dark secret chamber again. Han Ci, who was dressed in white, smiled sinisterly. Beside him were a few bound captives. Upon closer inspection, this so-called secret chamber was actually a huge dungeon. It seemed to be very old and was covered in dust.
A nauseating smell filled the air. There were hundreds of 'prisoners' in each cell. They were packed so tightly that there was no room for them to move. Upon closer inspection, the faces of these " prisoners " were all pale. He stood there motionlessly, drooling. The ground was covered in blood, and broken limbs could even be seen.
"Ahehehe! Come, enjoy!" As Han Ci spoke, he waved the scalpel and cut the arteries of the captives with extreme precision. Fresh blood splattered everywhere. The 'prisoners' were no longer content. They were frantically squeezing and pounding the cell door like a group of crazy lunatics. No, saying that was really underestimating the current situation.
"The heavens are dead, and the yellow heavens shall rise. The world will be blessed with good fortune!" Sun Engao stood on the stage and encouraged. Below the stage, there was a group of people without any discipline. They were so many and messy that it was difficult to calculate. "Heaven is dead! The Yellow Heavens shall be established! The year is in the sixties! Good luck to the world!" Ten thousand people shouted at the same time, and their shouts suppressed the sky.
Set up the West Garden and plunder money. He trusted eunuchs and sold official posts and titles. There were more than ten million suffering people in the world…Was Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban Uprising so big because he was good at obscuring the people? He was just the one who started the fire. The arsonist was actually the Han Dynasty itself.
The next day, the rain did not stop. Dark clouds pressed down on the city tower, and rain hit the city gate. Even the heavy rain did not stop the Yellow Turban Army. A dense sea of people surrounded Hanoi.
Han Ci was holding a large number of scented sachets in her hands, surrounded by a group of pale 'people'. Although the rain did not stop, the summer heat still lingered. Only Han Ci's surroundings seemed to be out of place, and there was a terrifying chill.
Sun En was high up in the army and could still act as dignified as before. Wu Yong was currently hiding in a tent in the forest. He recalled the chess pieces from yesterday and carefully placed them back one by one. He then recalled them again and again.
"Kill! The first to reach the city will be rewarded with a thousand taels! I have cast a spell, and all who fight will be immortal.”Sun En shouted. No, he called out. There was no clamor to persuade him to surrender. It was just like this that countless lives were brought to the edge of life and death.
Wu Yong and Sun En had personally participated in the Battle of Wan City. Naturally, they had witnessed Pang De's combat strength. Zhang Yan, Yu Du, Bai Rao, Sui Gu, and the others might not be stronger than Gong Du, Huang Shao, He Man, and He Yi. Naturally, he wouldn't ask for a snub and challenge them.
The Black Mountain Army was just a group of people who were forced to revolt. There were no large-scale siege weapons, and there were even very few simple scaling ladders. However, many ants could bite an elephant to death. The dense masses of Yellow Turban soldiers protected the extremely rare scaling ladders like moths to a flame. With every step forward, hundreds of people died.
They were all in a mess. They had their own thoughts. Some fantasized about peace and prosperity, some were angry because of their family's misfortune, and some were pursuing happiness... Although they were humble in this chaotic world, they were still real lives. It wasn't a code slave generated by data in the game, nor was it a number written by a novelist. It was a mess. It was unknown if the higher-ups were not good at training or if they were deliberately killing more people to save food.
On the city wall, the government troops were well-trained in defense. Arrows, stones, slashes…each had their own division of labor. There were many commoners among the government troops. Under Zhu Rong's teachings, they all had to defend the city on their own. Do what you can. They also had their own thoughts and wanted to protect their homes and families. They wanted to avenge their beloved General Zhu…
"Are there no good people outside the city? Are all the people in the city good?" For some reason, Jing Wei felt confused again.
Sun En was leading the majority of the army to attack the east gate. It was as if he was planning to break through a little, but every time he tried to break through, he was easily beaten back. Pang De held his saber horizontally against the city gate tower, looking down on the living beings below the city gate tower. The saber light flickered with a cold light. The Yellow Turban Army was afraid.
The city has four gates, east, west, north and south. Pang De guarded the east gate, Wen Pin guarded the south gate, Xu Huang guarded the north gate, and Shi Wanbao guarded the west gate.
Wu Yong was still playing yesterday's game in the distance, but he seemed to be on the battlefield. After taking care of everything in an orderly manner, Sun En led some of the main troops under his command to feign an attack on Pang De's city gate, attracting most of the troops. A small number of elite troops were distributed to the generals to scout the other three sects.
"Hmph, what is there to be afraid of, General Heaven Duke?”Zhang Yan, who couldn't sit still, raised her weapon and rushed forward with the soldier. He raised the ladder and rushed up the forest wall. The sacrifice of tens of thousands of people finally opened up a breakthrough for the Yellow Turban.
Before Shi Wanbao and Jiao Chu arrived, the main figures of the Black Mountain Army, Yu Du, Bai Rao, Sui Gu, and others had also ascended the city tower. Shi Wanbao saw that there were still people climbing the ladder, so he shouted,""Shoot these ladders with fire arrows. Following the order, Raging Fire pounced on the enemy.
Soon, the ladder was set ablaze. Humans had an innate fear of fire. The scaling ladder seemed to be crippled, and no one dared to climb it. Bang! The first to fight were Jiao Chu and Zhang Yan. Jiao Chu was forced to take a step back after the clash.
After that, Yu Du and the others did not stand on ceremony. Quickly seizing the opening, several people attacked Jiao Chu's vital points. At this critical moment, a black spear was placed horizontally in front of him. He blocked the attacks of the three people in one go.
Shi Wanbao's face was filled with ferocity. He glared at the few people in front of him and then looked at the ladder that was burning in the rain. He thought that as long as he killed the few people on the city wall and stabilized the situation, he would be able to ensure that the city would be safe for a short period of time.
After thinking for a while, he cautiously approached Jiao Chu and planned to join forces. He didn't have his usual arrogance on the battlefield and became more cautious. Zhang Yan and the others exchanged glances. Time was tight and they had to quickly disrupt the plan. They all got into formation and planned to quickly determine the winner.
Zhang Yan was indeed worthy of being described in the history books as " nimble and outstanding." He acted as the tip of the sword in the formation and clashed with Shi Wanbao first. The moment the blade touched the tip of Shi Wanbao's spear, Zhang Yan knew that even if they combined their strength, they would not be able to take him down.
The moment they met, he glanced at his former subordinates behind him and seemed to have made up his mind. He did not fight back, but used Shi Wanbao's strength to fly up, stepping on the heads of several government troops to escape into the city.
Shi Wanbao looked in the direction and knew that Zhang Yan was planning to attack the city gate. He then looked at Jiao Chu, Yu Du and the others, as well as the burning ladder and the number of government troops on the city gate tower."Based on the strength of the exchange just now. These few people were not enough to shake the situation.”Without even turning his head, he chased after Zhang Yan.
After Jiao Chu blocked Bai Rao's attack, he turned around and saw Shi Wanbao leaving. "General Shi, why are you so heartless?!" he shouted in despair. Leaving me here alone, isn't that sending me to death?”。
Shi Wanbao didn't turn his head, so it was unknown if he heard him. As he chased after them, he seemed to see the decisive battle he had with Li Xuandao.
Zhang Yan flew like a swallow, and was surrounded by the government troops. Shi Wanbao could still catch up. Just as Zhang Yan was about to reach the city gate, Shi Wanbao threw the spear in his hand without hesitation. The pitch-black spear pierced through Zhang Yan's body like a vicious black snake. It was like a lurking black snake biting down on a flying swallow.
Zhang Yan was about to reach the city gate. However, it was difficult for him to take half a step forward. He could only look at the hole in his chest unwillingly. "Hmph, I want to see if your Heavenly Master Zhang can bring you back from the dead.”Shi Wanbao quickly pulled out the spear from Zhang Yan's body and said mercilessly. He turned his gaze towards the city tower.
"Bang!" Jiao Chu was forced to retreat again, hiding among the surrounding soldiers. Yu Du, Bai Rao, Sui Gu and the rest pressed on step by step, not giving them a chance to breathe. Yu Du and the others formed a triangle, moving forward while defending against the attacks of the surrounding soldiers and killing Jiao Chu, the commander.
Although Jiao Chu had been fighting and retreating, every time he fought, he would leave a wound. "Ha!" Once again, Yu Du and the other two broke through the soldiers 'defenses and attacked Jiao Chu. Jiao Chu could only dodge but he left his left hand. However, Yu Du and the others were not much better. They were all heavily injured. It seemed that even if Shi Wanbao did not come up, he would not be able to hold on for long.
When Jiao Chu turned around in horror, several monsters passed through the fire. It pounced on him crazily. These monsters were covered in arrows, and some of them even had half of their heads smashed by rocks…No matter how badly their bodies were damaged, it did not stop them from charging forward crazily. His mouth was overflowing with saliva, and he was greedily yearning for something.
His clothes were stained with blood and fire, and he cried in the rain like a ghost from the underworld.
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