Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Zhou Jun watched from a distance until Liu Ye stood up, and his eyes were fiery. Although this person shot me and beheaded the reckless Korean car rider, if it can be used for me, this little thing is nothing.

"Liu Yuqing, you are a strong man. Everyone is well-known within a hundred miles of the city. If you can come down to me, you will not lose your title as a general."

"Hahaha! How can a son of a good family be a thief?"

When Zhou Jun heard Liu Ye a thief and another thief, he couldn't help becoming angry and reprimanded loudly: "Liu Yuqing! Don't take advantage of your tongue. My army will break through the city of Licheng, but the dogs will not stay!"

When the Yellow Turban Thief’s thirty-six regiments first came up, the leaders of all parties were Zhang Jiao’s disciples, but Zhang Jiao’s order was followed. Therefore, after starting the army, only the powerful and powerful households were killed and the land was distributed to the peasants. As a result, many self-employed farmers were obtained. Enthusiastically joined the Yellow Turbans with the support of.

However, as the composition became more and more impure, the Yellow Turban army was fighting for power and profit, and it gradually turned into killing the rich and the poor, and forcibly encumbering the people from thieves. Therefore, Zhou Jun said that he wanted to slaughter the city. It was really possible.

Liu Ye has no fear on his face, but many defenders have no blood on his face.

"Hahaha, Zhou Jun, let's see what this is?"

Liu Ye picked it up and grabbed a long pole and set it up on the top of the city. The army outside the city looked at it intently. The Yellow Turban thieves had no discipline, and they even pushed each other around to watch the excitement.

Zhou Jun looked intently and was taken aback.

The one standing on the long rod was nothing else, it was the head of the tall and big eyes. His hair was scattered, his eyes were round and his eyes were round, and he looked like he was dead.

Liu Ye held a long pole, majestic: "If you don't repent, this will be the end of the thief!"

There was a series of low voices from the Yellow Turban thief's phalanx. The tall and big eyes were the young handsome in the army. He would usually report to him. Unexpectedly, his head was hung on the long pole, and his high morale dropped suddenly.

Liu Ye smiled, put the long pole into Wu De's arms, grabbed the longbow in his right hand, twisted a carved feather arrow in his left hand, and pulled the three-stone strong bow into a full moon shape with his arms, and shouted with breath. .

"Old thief Zhou Jun, look at me again!"

With the word "shoot", as soon as the fingers were relaxed, the carved ling arrow shot out like lightning, and came straight to Zhou Jun with a swish. Before the two armies, Liu Ye shot this arrow brightly in front of thousands of people. This time it can't be called a dark arrow hurting people, at best it is a "open arrow hurting people."

Zhou Jun was taken aback, and the surrounding pawns hurriedly leaned forward and raised the leather shield in their hands. This riding shield was no more than the size of a washbasin. It was a small shield used immediately by pawns to prevent the enemy from riding and shooting. He just raised the riding shield, the long arrow had already fired, swish through the thin leather shield, and shot towards Zhou Jun unabated.

"My life is over!" Zhou Jun exclaimed, and his heart almost jumped to his throat. Seeing the long arrow flying in, the horse hissed under the crotch, and his two front hooves suddenly jumped up, making Zhou Jun firmly in shock. Hugging the horse's neck, and the arrow happened to hit the horse's belly.

The war horse fell to the ground and Zhou Jun was also thrown to the ground. This war horse blocked the arrow for Zhou Jun. This horse has saved Zhou Jun's life for the second time. Although he escaped again this time, he was scared. The three souls and seven souls are half gone.

Zhou Jun grabbed a pawn's horse with his hand, and ran towards the formation regardless of his head. More than a dozen pawns and a **** who was dragged off followed and ran back. Zhou Jun got into the Ten Thousand Army Formation in one sigh of relief and then heaved a sigh of relief.

With such a big face lost in front of tens of thousands of people, Zhou Jun waved a big hand and said angrily: "Siege! The first person rewards ten gold!"

The Yellow Turban thieves all cheered and rushed towards the city with the ladder. They climbed the ladder with their pawns. The few Yellow Turban archers stretched their bows and arrows to suppress the defenders at the top of the city.

Liu Ye shook his head: "I won't be a teacher out of anger. This week Jun's use of soldiers seems to be quite well-organized, but it's actually not unusual."

Although the number of Yellow Turban thieves is large, they saw Liu Ye provoked a tall head and shot Zhou Jun’s horse with one arrow. Morale was low. On the other hand, the morale of the defenders at the top of the city rose greatly because of Liu Ye’s bravery, and Licheng was a small city. , The head of the city was not long, the number of Yellow Turban thieves could not be used, and the offensive was blocked for a while.

At this time, a few experienced Han soldiers above the city were instructing others to heat up a big pot, in which a pot of boiling golden soup was boiled. The person who added the firewood pinched his nose, and it seemed that the smell was quite unpleasant. Feel good. This golden soup is boiled excrement. Once it is poured on a person, it immediately rots badly. It is either scalded to death on the spot, or infected to death if it is not scalded to death.

Dozens of strong yellow turban soldiers bite steel knives and used both hands and feet to climb the ladder. Seeing that there was no obstacle, the leader was overjoyed. With his arms harder, he was about to climb to the top of the city. The hot soup was poured down, and the golden soup immediately festered the skin.

"what!"

When the golden soup was boiling, there was no way to catch the ladder, waved and danced subconsciously, and fell off with a harp. After fluttering for a while, he finally stopped moving.

Jintang had a miraculous effect. The yellow scarf thief who was climbing on the ladder either fell off with pain, or rolled off in fright, and ran back because of his black nose and swollen face.

"Fleeing the battle, cut!"

Behind the siege yellow turban army, a row of yellow turban thieves with full faces, wearing leather armor and swords in their hands were merciless, and immediately cut off the heads of the deserters who were running back.

These are the supervising teams in the Yellow Turbans. They are very common. This is because the Yellow Turbans are weak in fighting and fighting with the wind. When they encounter strong resistance, they will turn around and run. Therefore, the supervising teams in the Yellow Turbans It seems very important.

After killing a few of the leaders, the remaining Yellow Turban thieves did not dare to escape. They were all dead. It would be better to move forward desperately and break Licheng County. There might be a way out.

Under the pressure of the supervising team, thousands of Yellow Turban thieves gritted their teeth and climbed the ladder, but they were stabbed by the arrows or spears of the defenders at the top of the city. They fell to the ground and fell into a puddle of flesh, but there was no one. Dare to retreat, because the sword and axe of the supervising team is shining from behind.

An arrow was hit in the arm of a yellow turban soldier. He gritted his teeth and climbed up hard, seeing that he was about to reach the head of the city, he raised his head and avoided the spear that was stabbing on the face, full of pain. Turning into anger, he stepped on the head of the city with one foot and pulled out the steel knife that was biting in his mouth.

After hundreds of Yellow Turban thieves died, some brave Yellow Turban thieves finally came to the city head, brandishing the steel knives in their hands towards the defenders at the city head, and at the same time, they continued to attack forward to gain a foothold for the companions behind them. place.