After ten days.
When the Northern Battlefront Army ran out of food, they had already appeared near Changshe.
On the bank of the river.
The soldiers of the Northern Battlefront Army led their horses to the riverside to drink water.
Chen Mu looked at the corpse that was slowly floating down from the river and sighed.""What a disaster! It's simply a dark turmoil. Bones are exposed in the wild, and there's no sound of a rooster for thousands of miles.”
"My lord, the repairs have been completed!”
Lu Bu walked in front of Chen Mu with two halberds in his hands and said respectfully,""Our army is now less than three miles away from Changshe. The scouts reported that 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were besieging Changshe. There were only 2,000 guards at the west gate.”
"The rebels are just ordinary people. They have no supplies!”
" Therefore, they must have formed a camp with grass. This is a trick we left behind. Order the soldiers to prepare fire arrows. We will fight the Yellow Turban Army in an hour. We must end the battle within four hours!”Chen Mu said indifferently as he took the Heavenly Mandate Battle Halberd from Lu Bu's hands.
"Here!"
Lu Bu's eyes lit up.
An hour later, 10,000 soldiers of the Northern Battlefront Army marched toward Changshe, which was three miles away.
Changshe City Tower.
Cao Cao, Zhu Rong, Huangfu Song, Sun Jian, and the others were watching the Yellow Turban Army from afar.
They were not sure when Chen Mu would arrive, so they could only go up to the tower every day to look out. They hoped that he would arrive soon and wish them a breakthrough.?
"Is it going to rain?"
Huangfu Song looked at the black clouds floating over from the horizon in the distance, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"X General Wentai!"
Cao Cao's pupils constricted as he turned to Sun Jian, who was standing behind Huangfu Song, and shouted,""Reorganize the cavalry immediately. When the Northern Battlefront Army begins to attack the camp of the Yellow Turban Army, we will immediately charge out of the north gate and pincer attack with the Northern Battlefront Marquis!”
"Here!"
Sun Jian's expression was serious. He immediately understood that it was not a black cloud, but the Northern Battlefront Army.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sound of horse hooves came from afar and directly drowned out the noise of the 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers.
In Cao Cao's eyes, a black cloud and a yellow cloud collided. The two intersected, sending out thousands of sparks that fell into the Yellow Turban camp.
At this moment, Huangfu Song and Zhu Rong also reacted.
At this moment, the sky was covered by the sun, and the rockets that looked like a meteor shower had already begun to fall.
"Boom!"
Ten thousand, twenty thousand.
The 20,000 rockets prepared by the Northern Battlefront Army were shot out in an instant. The arrows landed on the camp of the Yellow Turban Army. Sparks flew everywhere, setting the dry grass camp on fire. The raging fire soared into the sky in an instant, and thick smoke billowed into the sky.
At this moment, it was as if the ancient beacon fire had been ignited.
The dark, iron-blooded, and terrifying Northern Battlefront Army began to charge into the camp of the Yellow Turban Army.
" North Town, open your bow! The arrow will never turn back!"
Chen Mu let out a long howl. He wielded his halberd and rode his warhorse, charging at the front of the army.?
The cape hanging on his back fluttered in the wind, as if it was guiding the ten thousand cavalry behind him.
Back then, he had led hundreds of vanguard troops to face the huge Xianbei tribe without fear.
Today, he led ten thousand fully equipped cavalry against the unarmed Yellow Turban Army.
Moreover, among his 10,000 cavalry, 5,000 of them belonged to the system main city's cavalry battalion, so how could he be afraid?
" North Town, open your bow! The arrow will never turn back!"
Lu Bu's blood boiled as he followed behind Chen Mu with a respectful gaze.?
The five-hundred soldiers who had returned from the plains had already taken up the position of cavalry marquis. Naturally, their gazes were burning as they followed Chen Mu's footsteps and let out a long howl.?
In the past, they had shouted on the plains that the burly man would draw his bow and the arrow would not turn back.
Today, they had Chen Mu as their leader. They shouted for North Town to draw their bows and arrows without turning back.
The soldiers who had just entered the Northern Battlefront Army were infected. They pointed their spears at the camp of the Yellow Turban Central Army and roared with all their might,
" North Town, open your bow! The arrow will never turn back!"
The Yellow Turban camp was in a great fire, illuminating Bo Cai, Guan Hai, and Han Zhong red.
They were afraid. The word 'Zhenbei' made their hearts tremble.
Chen Mu had led hundreds of soldiers to fight in the grasslands for seven years. He had returned with the heads of Tan Shihuai and Ke Bineng. He had also been conferred the title of Marquis of Northern Battlefront. In a month, he had killed all nine county governors of Bingzhou. To ordinary people, he was like a god of death.?
"Like a god, like a devil!"
"One sentence is enough to infect tens of thousands of troops and make the enemy fear!”
"Chen Mu, you've been fighting in the grasslands for seven years. What exactly did you experience to become the current Northguard Marquis?”
Cao Cao muttered to himself. He felt the blood in his body boiling. He wanted to rush into the battlefield to kill the enemies, but his rationality told him that this was not the best time to send troops. He could only suppress the restlessness in his heart.
"Blow the horn and counterattack!"
Bocai's face was ferocious as he raised his spear and mounted his warhorse.
Sob!
Sob!
The ancient war horn sounded, and tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers began to counterattack.
The Yellow Turban Army at the east and south gates also gathered at the north gate, trying to trap the 10,000 Northern Battlefront Army.
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