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Chapter 43 Ups and Downs
The west bank of the river.

At this time, Bo Cai's face was very ugly, because in front of his eyes were a dozen hideous heads.

In this era where countless people die every day, some heads are nothing to Bocai who has countless lives in his hands;
But the crux of the problem is that the owners of these heads are all secret agents sent to the Han army.

Now that these heads appeared at the place where they planned to ambush, there was only one possibility—the Han army had known for a long time that there were undercover agents of the Holy Army in their army, and they used their tricks to lure themselves into the trap they had already set.

Although there was no trace of the other party at this time, Bo Cai was sure that the Han army had already done the work of burying pits and surrounding fortifications.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before the thunderous drums sounded from the south, west, and north at the same time, and then the loud rumbling sound came from far to near, and began to quickly move towards the Yellow Turban Army.

The 28 troops of the Yellow Turban Army are concentrated in a small low-lying basin surrounded by sparse forests.

In order to hide his whereabouts, Bo Cai arranged all the troops here.

Originally, this was nothing, but the terrible thing is that at this moment, surrounded by the Han army, there are only two ways to break through.

The first way is to the south, following the banks of the river.

But doing so is very dangerous. After all, if the enemy has a certain scale of troops deployed along the way, then the soldiers are likely to be forced into the Taotao River in a panic;

The second way is to go west, that is, to return to Yangdi.

But since the Han army had prepared a trap, they must have been heavily armed on their way home, and it would be too difficult to break out of the encirclement.

As for the other two directions, they are all dead ends.

Not far to the east is the water, and there are no boats and rafts. If you go east, you are looking for a dead end;

To the north is Xingshan Mountain. Since the Han army is ambushing here, Zhang Kai and the others who are going to Xingshan Mountain must be in danger.

Bo Cai didn't know how the Han army uncovered these hidden clues, but he knew that this was a crisis, but at the same time it was also a major opportunity.

Because the Han army did not know the real hole cards of the holy army.

"Send a letter, order the other four cities to send troops to attack Changsha immediately!

Tell them that the main force of the Han army will be firmly dragged here by this commander, and they must take Changsha within half a day, at all costs! "

"promise!"

The messenger soldier hurriedly agreed, and then took out the hard board and wrote vigorously;
Then he unloaded the pigeon cage behind him, took out a carrier pigeon from it, and stuffed the small envelope into the letter box tied to the pigeon's left paw...

Seeing the carrier pigeon fly away, Bo Cai looked away.

Then there was a hint of fierceness in the corner of his eyes, and he shouted with a slightly ferocious expression: "Build a three-leaf array and prepare to defend against the enemy! At the same time, distribute the [-] first-tier troops to three sides.

If the situation is unstable, let them go to the sanctuary!

The large army can wait for an opportunity to counterattack and consume the strength of the Han army.When the time for enthronement is approaching, immediately retreat to maintain the formation! "

All the generals turned pale involuntarily when they heard the word "becoming a saint".

The method of becoming a saint is powerful and unpredictable, but it is also extremely strange.

If an army is not commanded by someone above the level of Commander Daqu, then the scope of the method of becoming a saint cannot be controlled at all.

At that time, its terrifying contagion will spread, even if you don't want to use this method, you will lose your mind unconsciously, and then use the method of sanctification.

Fortunately, Bocai only pointed out the first-order allied army, otherwise...

"promise!"

On a raised hill to the west, Zhu Jun held a binoculars to observe the reaction of the Yellow Turban Army.

Seeing that the other party did not flee as imagined, but still formed an formation on the spot, it seemed that they wanted to stick to it and wait for help.

Zhu Jun couldn't help sneering.

This time, I have brought out 45 troops, and their combat power and quality are far from comparable to the Yellow Turban Army;
Coupled with the ten ultra-distance trebuchets arranged on the east bank of the Lishui River, the opponent's doing so is tantamount to waiting for death.

As for Changshe, although there are only 18 troops left, there are nearly a million foreign people to assist them.

Although those aliens have poor military quality, it is not a big problem to help them defend the city.

After all, the number of people is there, even if they are only equivalent to the strength of the first-tier alliance army, they can still play a big role.

Zhu Jun put down the binoculars, and then said a word indifferently but coldly: "Gong!"

As the fast-paced war drums spread in the Xiao Xiaofeng, the next moment, the sky-shattering shouts of killing sounded, and then countless soldiers appeared one kilometer away from the Yellow Turban Army on three sides.

It's just that these large armies did not continue to move forward, but stopped in place and formed a defensive formation.

Just when Bo Cai was puzzled, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from the mid-air in the east.

Bo Cai couldn't help but his heart jumped, and he already had a guess in his mind.

Sure enough, in the next moment, when I looked up at the source of the sound, ten huge black shadows dragged long curved white lines straight towards here...

Bocai's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect the Han army to have such an arrangement.

Just as he was secretly gritting his teeth and hesitating, the ten giants roared and smashed into the crowd.

All of a sudden, the screams continued to ring out one after another.

The ten giants turned out to be ten spheres with a diameter of two to three meters.

The ball was mixed with stone and iron, and when it hit the ground, it killed dozens of people, and when the ball broke, countless pieces of iron wrapped inside flew out, instantly maiming hundreds of people.

This wave alone caused two to three thousand casualties. If this continues, I am afraid that they will really collapse before fighting.

Bo Cai gritted his teeth resentfully, and then pulled out a palm-sized silver round talisman from his bosom with a face full of pain.

This is the most precious treasure bestowed upon him by God. Although he is extremely reluctant to part with it, given the current situation, he has no choice but to use it.

After ordering someone to pick up a piece of fallen gravel, Bo Cai took a deep breath, but then suddenly cut his finger with a knife;

The blood dripped continuously onto the talisman paper until the blood soaked into the stone below.

At this time, Bo Cai suddenly tore the talisman paper in his hand into two halves, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Duh!"

The two halves of the talisman flew up immediately, first floating in the air for a while, and then suddenly flew away like lightning.

Looking at that direction, it is exactly where the ball hit before.

More than 1000 meters away on the east bank of Lishui River.

At this time, under the cover of the deep reed wormwood, ten huge instruments are being prepared for operation.

The ten stone bombs were already in place again, but just as the flag officer was about to wave down the firing flag, two pieces of thin paper flew over quickly.

Originally, the flag officer didn't care, but what happened later made him completely forget what he needed to do at this moment.

I saw that as the two pieces of thin paper fell to the ground, a group of translucent figures suddenly appeared inexplicably;

There are four to five hundred figures in total, and the one hundred figures in the front seem to be riding horses. Although the sharp blades in their hands are also very illusory, they give people a cold feeling.

The next moment, these figures suddenly and quickly attacked the nearly thousand people operating the trebuchet and the guards.

Silent, silent, but it gives people a feeling of being out of breath.

Others also noticed this weird scene at this time.

However, although they were a little confused, they were not too frightened.After all, those things seem to be fake, so how could they hurt them?

However, the truth is often far from reality.

As No.1 was headed by the phantom shadow, the crowd behind was almost killed in just 3 minutes.

Most of the guards of these catapults are soldiers of the fourth rank of Hundred Wars Soldiers, but they can't do anything about those phantoms at all.

Because those phantoms have no actual shape, even if they slash at the opponent's body, it will not have the slightest effect.

In such a helpless situation, all the people who operated the trebuchet were killed, and even the guards were only left with less than [-] trembling people.

When Zhu Jun was enjoying his masterpiece with a smile, he suddenly realized that he hadn't seen the second round of stone bomb attack for a long time.

Although the specific reason is not clear, it must be that the Yellow Turban Army used some strange means.

At this moment, Zhu Jun finally paid attention to the Yellow Turban Army in his heart.

It seems that the opponent's general is not simple, otherwise, his own arrangement will not always hit a wall.

Shaking his head, and simply no longer pinning his hopes on the ultra-distance trebuchet, Zhu Jun issued a formal order to besiege.

The morning sun was white, and the dawn of the sky began to slowly spread between the sky and the earth.It should have been a beautiful day, but at this time, a bloody battle was going on on the west bank of the Lishui River.

The Han army was obviously well prepared. First they suppressed and attacked with strong bows and crossbows, and then the infantry pressed forward, and began to encircle and wipe out the Yellow Turban Army from three sides.

However, although the Han army had an advantage in all aspects and did a lot of damage to the Yellow Turban Army, it was still unable to disrupt the opponent's formation.

Although Zhu Jun was impatient, he had no choice but to continue.After all, the fruit of victory is about to be obtained, so he is naturally not willing to give up.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Suddenly, many figures rushed out from the front of the formation on three sides of the Yellow Turban Army. While shouting something, these people rushed towards the pressing Han army with crazy expressions.

Zhu Jun, who noticed this scene through the binoculars, couldn't help being taken aback.Is the commander of the Yellow Turban Army stupid?Actually sent someone out to die?

However, the next moment, Zhu Jun's expression changed drastically.

I saw that the yellow turban soldiers who rushed out seemed to be immortal. No matter how hard the Han army hit their vital points, it seemed to have no effect.

However, the Han army was shocked and caught off guard, but they retreated steadily after being attacked by the Yellow Turban army.

In the process of retreating, the corpses of the Han army were strewn all over the way.

In the previous quarter of an hour, the Han army had only killed less than a thousand people, but at this moment, in less than a hundred breaths, the Han army had killed thousands of people.

Zhu Jun's face suddenly turned ugly, but he had never expected such a situation.

He simply couldn't figure out what happened to these yellow scarves...

(End of this chapter)