Chapter 48 The Second Sun

In the early morning of the second day, the Han army camp was densely covered with flags and flags, and the cold light flashed like a forest of swords, guns and swords.

Guo Hao and others stood at the forefront, the fierce wind blowing the flags and fluttering in the air.

Huangfu Song was dressed in armor, and his old face revealed endless chills.

"锃~"

Suddenly, Huangfu Song took out the sword from his waist, pointed it directly at Julu, and shouted: "All officers and men, follow this commander to Julu, and stamp out the Yellow Turban rebels!" The firm and powerful voice spread throughout the entire army along with the secret method. up and down.

kill!kill!kill!

For a moment, the army shouted in unison with all its strength and anger, and it was even more earth-shattering for a while, even in the far distance of Julu City, it could be heard clearly.

Boom, boom, boom!
The army marched directly to Julu City like a black tide with earth-shattering steps. The clouds in the sky were swept away by the army's humanity, and there was no cloud in the clear sky.

"It's really good weather! Pengju, it seems that today's stage is yours!" Cao Cao looked up at the sky and said to Guo Hao with a slight smile.

"God's will, even the sky is helping him in this battle, how can he not win!" Guo Hao also smiled, the weather really suits his talent.

A whole army of [-] people surged like a tide. The [-]-strong army was the essence of the Han army. The three troops of Fei Xiong, Yu Linwei and Xian Deng were in the middle army, waiting for the command of Huangfu Song.

This is the reason why Guo Hao insisted on taking the wounded Qu Yi to the big tent before. Qu Yi had already trained a first-time dead soldier in the medium-intensity battle with the Yellow Turban. Although there were only 500 people, the combat effectiveness could not be ignored. .

Guo Hao also learned a lot of training skills from Qu Yi. Qu Yi's methods surprised him. Holding a Guard Army in his hand, Qu Yi was obviously full of energy.

The Xian Deng dead man under his command carried a strong crossbow, a small shield, and various weapons on his back, just like a walking weapon rack.

However, Guo Hao was surprised that the dead man was actually a crossbow soldier in the strict sense, belonging to a long-range unit.

Hundreds of thousands were slaughtering fiercely on Julu, but it was difficult to conceal the tragic sound of slaughtering.

Thick smoke is billowing~ There is a shadow of swords and swords on Julu City, and fierce fighting is taking place everywhere.

Dense figures, tall and heavy siege equipment, arrow rain that covered the sky, endless corpses on the ground, and more of them were soldiers fighting frantically.

The imposing Han army relied on the momentum to attack Julu. The battle started only a quarter of an hour, and the Han army had already attacked the city.

"General Digong! Has the Han army gone crazy?" Zhou Cang's face was pale, he touched the blood on his face, and slashed to death a Han army player who had attacked.

"Shut up, go and bring up the Yellow Turban Lux." Zhang Bao stared at the battlefield coldly, there was no emotion in his eyes, which was daunting.

"Here!" Zhou Cang held a big knife and cut down all the blockers along the way. He was promoted to the first-class military commander on the battlefield like a road roller, crushing all obstacles.

Zhou Cang's face was hideous, and he kept roaring and venting the anger in his heart, as well as the panic hidden in his heart.

Tens of thousands of troops attacked the city, and the terrifying morale alone made him tremble, not to mention the bad state of the great teacher, which made him uneasy.

But after many years of oppressed life, Zhou Cang really didn't want to give up to follow Zhang Jiao to open up a new era, so even if Zhou Cang was flustered in his heart, he was so hideous on the surface, paralyzing himself through crazy killing.

The bloody battlefield, even if you are the reincarnation of the overlord and have not experienced battlefield tempering, the first time a recruit goes to the battlefield, he will be photographed by the dreary scene on the battlefield.

The Han army was caught off guard by killing the Yellow Turbans. The players defending the city were beaten and destroyed by the Han army who had reached the peak of the offensive in the first wave.

The Yellow Turbans, who were unfavorable in the first battle, had to start the battle with the Han army using the city wall as a position.

In the siege battle on the day of the decisive battle, it only took an hour to firmly control the city wall, buying time for the attack of the battering ram under the city wall.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The giant tree slammed into the city gate one after another, as if it had hit the atrium of all the Yellow Turbans.

"Boom!"

"The city is broken!"

As the last violent impact shattered the city gate, the Han army cheered everywhere, but Huang Jin's heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

The city gate of Julu, which was fighting like a sun, was finally broken by the Han army.

The generals in the distance, Qi Qi'an, sat on horseback, staring at the battlefield with their eyes fixed on the battlefield. The screaming figure fell from the city head, or was captured by kerosene, golden juice, rolling wood, and rock. Life, one miserable scene continues to unfold.

And the eyes of the generals did not waver in the slightest, even a benevolent person like Liu Bei was indifferent. War is like this. Either you die or I die, and human life is fragile like ants at this moment.

Even players like Guo Hao and Li Changsheng were full of unbearable and regretful eyes at the moment, but they were still staring at the battlefield with sullen cheeks. They were no longer players who had just come to this world and had experienced bloody battles. Experienced players have already adapted to this real game.

War is war, only the strong prey on the weak, and there is no mercy.

Civilization represents prosperity, war...only represents death.

From morning until noon, each army took turns attacking the city, paying the price of countless blood, but the center of the battlefield was always stalemate near the city wall.

"Pengju, come on, make a way for the army!" Huangfu Song said to Guo Hao, and then sent Guo Hao to the front line.

"Hoo~ All soldiers, come with me!" Guo Hao hurried to the front line with the three thousand commandos behind him who had been running in several times.

According to Huangfu Song's instructions, he quietly waited for the opportunity.

3000 people lined up and waited for the command of the general. Their task was to make a surprise attack. As long as they succeeded, they would naturally be rewarded. As for failure, there would be no punishment.

What is the punishment for the failure of the commando team?

"Chirp!"

As the signal sounded, Guo Hao mobilized his talent with all his strength, and a three-legged golden crow appeared behind him. With a bird chirping, the golden crow lifted off into the sky.

There seemed to be two suns in the sky, and the three thousand commandos only felt a warm current pouring into their bodies, and then the whole body began to emit light, rendering all their weapons and armors golden.

"Attack!" Guo Hao took the lead and headed straight for the city wall, and the soldiers behind him were like gods descending from the earth, each shining brightly.

Three thousand soldiers flashing with golden light came under the city wall in the blink of an eye. With the further blessing of Lu Zhi and Zhu Jun's talents, the strength of the commando team was further improved.

And as time went by, as it got closer and closer to noon, Guo Hao's soldiers became more and more powerful.

(End of this chapter)

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