Chapter 64: Turning to Yingchuan

The west wind is fierce, and the war horses roar. On the banks of Yingshui River, a blood-colored flag is flying in the cold wind.

"Big leader, Diao Chan bid farewell to you."

Diao Chan smiled at Ma Yue, revealing two rows of jade teeth that looked like woolen, which looked extremely eye-catching. At this time, she had already recovered from the dirty beggar outfit and was saying goodbye to Ma Yue.

Ma Yue nodded and said in a deep voice: "Take a girl."

"After the little woman returned to Luoyang, there was news in the court, so I immediately came to report to the leader to know."

Diao Chan took a last look at Ma Yue and turned around and left.

Guan Hai licked his dry lips and said to Ma Yue: "Boqi, let her go? Although this scarred girl looks not good, her skin is really tempting. Why not give me happiness? Hehe, hehe..."

Ma Yue glanced at Guan Hai coldly and said coldly: "A few more nonsense, I will let someone slander you!"

Guan Hai was shocked and quickly ran away with his crotch tribe.

"Guan Hai, this guy~~" Pei Yuanshao shook his head and said to Ma Yue, "Boqi, did you really leave Nanyang like this? Do you think about it again? After all, we have been fighting in Nanyang. The Han army is familiar with the terrain of Nanyang, but they know nothing about Yingchuan."

Ma Yue turned around and glanced at Nanyang and said gloomyly: "Yuan Shu has the help of his masters. Nanyang has no way to live with our 800 bandits. When will we not leave now?"

Pei Yuanshao frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Is it just for those piles of beacon fires?"

A cold light flashed in Ma Yue's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Don't underestimate those piles of beacon fires. If the eight hundred bandits continue to stay in Nanyang, they will one day be defeated under these small piles of beacon fires!"

Pei Yuanshao was shocked and said in a lost voice: "It's really so amazing!"

Ma Yue nodded in a flash and said in a deep voice: "Although the cavalry moves quickly, they are far more restricted by the terrain than infantry. Although Nanyang is mostly flat, it is not connected, mostly mountains and rivers blocked. If the cavalry wants to travel, they must travel through mountain passes and river ferries. These beacon towers are built at these key points. With these beacons as the horns, our army will not escape the surveillance of the Han army. No matter how our army acts, the Han army can make arrangements."

Pei Yuanshao said depressedly: "No wonder he ran around Nanyang for more than ten days and never captured a city. It turned out that the Han army had prepared in advance. It was hateful! I would have taken people to pull out these damn beacon towers beforehand."

Ma Yue said coldly: "That's useless. If you pull it out today, the Han army can repair it tomorrow. It's just a pile of dry firewood, which doesn't take much time."

Pei Yuanshao thought about it and suddenly thought of something. He said horrifiedly: "Boqi, will Yuan Shu, the thief, lead the army to chase him? He also built beacon towers everywhere in Yingchuan? That would be a big deal."

"Don't worry too much." Ma Yue said coldly, "Yingchuan has many plains, and it is connected thousands of miles. The cavalry can travel around without any barriers. Even if the Han army built beacon towers on the plains, it would be useless. If Yuan Shu didn't come, I would definitely teach him how to come and go. Humph."

While the two were talking, a sudden sound of horse hooves came from the front. Pei Yuanshao put on a tent and looked forward for a while, and said happily: "Boqi, it's Zhou Cang's guy who has returned, and he has brought someone here."

In just a moment, Zhou Cang and the man were already running and approaching. The two of them turned over and dismounted one after another. They bowed and fell in front of Ma Yue.

"Big leader, Deng Mao came to like each other."

As Zhou Cang finished speaking, the man beside him had already taken the step forward and said loudly: "Little man Deng Mao, admires the big leader for a long time, and I hope everyone will compete with each other!"

"Deng Mao?"

Ma Yue's heart moved, and the name seemed to be familiar.

Zhou Cang said: "Deng Mao and a fellow villager were originally the general of the commander-in-chief of Yingchuan. After the defeat, he led his troops to become bandits on Qingdang Mountain in front, and they ran into each other on the way back. Therefore, they attracted likes."

Deng Mao also said: "There are 600 elite soldiers in the village of Little Man, who are willing to follow the leader. There are Liao Hua and Peng Tuo in the nearby mountains, each with hundreds of soldiers. One of the villains can be said to come and surrender."

...

Outside the city of Luyang, Yuan Shu’s army camp.

After hearing the horse's return, Kuai Yue happily said to Yuan Shu: "General, the eight hundred bandits have already avoided Yingchuan, and Nanyang is settled."

Yuan Shuxin said, and repeatedly said, "Okay! Good! Very good! Nanyang has achieved stability, and the foreign power should be the first priority. Shu will immediately report to the emperor and express his achievements."

Kuai Yue said: "Shame that although the eight hundred bandits left, it was not Yue's achievements, so Ma Yue took the initiative to avoid him."

Yuan Shu said: "You don't have to be humble in your own right. If it is not the plan of the king's beacon, it will be difficult to chase the eight hundred bandits."

Jin Shang, on one side, looked jealous and said to Yuan Shu with a clear cough: "General, although the bandits are out of danger, the threat has not been eliminated. If the bandits are cut off and the roots are not eliminated, the disaster will still be fierce. For the current plan, a general can be ordered to lead thousands of troops to join Ying and Yingchuan army to attack him. It is necessary to destroy 800 bandits in Yingchuan County to eliminate future troubles."

Kuai Yue retorted: "General, Nanyang is now settled, and people's hearts are not stable, so we should not rashly raise troops from outside. The most urgent task is to mobilize troops to condemn the passes, block the retreat of bandits, and issue a list of people to calm the people, clean up public security, order all counties and townships to rectify their military equipment, recruit more volunteer soldiers, and practice diligently. After several months, even if eight hundred bandits go back, they will only die."

Yuan Shu frowned and pondered for a moment, and said to Jin Shang: "Yuan Xiu's words are very consistent with my wishes. I should lead the teacher to fight him in person."

Kuai Yue sighed quietly when he heard this.

Jin Shangze said happily: "The general is wise."

...

The last fortress of the Yellow Turban Army in Jizhou, Guangzong City.

The black clouds pressed against the top, and the world was covered in gray. Zhang Jiao stood on the city tower, looking at the south. Behind Zhang Jiao, Zhang Liang stood solemnly on his sword, with gloomy eyes.

“Kala ~”

A dazzling lightning suddenly slashed through the sky and illuminated the empty wilderness. Zhang Jiao's eyebrows jumped gently. With the light of the lightning, he clearly saw a huge cloud that was slowly approaching Guangzong City from the wilderness, but it was not a dark cloud in the sky. It was a cloud composed of countless Han army iron armor.

A drop of cold rain fell from the sky and quietly dripped on Zhang Ke's face. The cold texture kept permeating the heart and lungs from his cheeks. The final battle - is it going to begin?

“Woooooo~~~”

The sound of the horn suddenly sounded between the sky and the earth, and the sound of the horns was so loud that it was suffocating. Zhang Jiao could even feel the city walls under his feet trembling slightly. Another lightning flashed down, and the thick iron armor approached Guangzong City again.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~~"

Immediately after the sound of the ox horn, the fierce drum sound that was so powerful that it made people burn blood and burned throughout the sky.

Under the dark sky. With the loud sound of the horns and the intense sound of war drums, thousands of Han soldiers arranged in neat square formations, shouting loud trumpets, and surging forward with neat steps. Their blood was boiling, and the original beast nature was surging in the hearts of the soldiers.

"Roar~~"

"Roar~~"

"Roar~~"

After the infantry phalanx, more than a dozen towering black towers suddenly appeared under the dark sky. Hundreds of Han troops gathered around the black tower like ants, and ropes hang down from the black tower, tightly struck the shoulders of the Han soldiers. They were deeply struck into their naked muscles. Amid the neat sound of the Han soldiers, these dozen towering black towers moved forward slowly, although slowly, they were approaching Guangzong City unstoppable.

"Note wuwu~~~"

The strange and long sound of the ox horn rose up at the left and right sides of the Han army infantry phalanx at the same time. With the lightning rushing in the distant sky, two huge cavalry crushed from both sides of the Han army infantry formation like giant pincers. Countless sharp spears gathered into a forest of death, almost piercing the dark sky.

The north wind was like a knife and the flags were flying. Zhu Jun, the left general of the Han Dynasty, appeared in the central army under the protection of a large group of generals and schoolmen. His dark eyes were staring coldly at the sky. The dark outline of Guangzong City was as big as a monster, and his handsome face was already covered with Xiao Su's murderous intent.

Zhu Jun suddenly raised his right arm, and the loud sound of ox horns and the intense war drums stopped abruptly. The neat sound of Han soldiers' horns also suddenly disappeared, and the sky suddenly became strangely silent. Only in the distant sky, there was a rumbling thunder faintly coming, and the entire battlefield was full of murderous death.

The cold murderous intent spread endlessly between heaven and earth. The Han army, which had entered the attack position, was like a huge monster, opening its bloody mouth, revealing its bloody fangs...

On the Guangzong Tower, Zhang Jiao's muscles twitched quietly twice.

"Clam~~"

Amid the sharp sound of gold and iron rubbing, Zhang Jiao slowly pulled out his sword and gradually raised it over the top. A dazzling lightning flash fell down, reflecting on Zhang Jiao's sharp sword, and suddenly there was a dazzling silver light. In an instant, Zhang Jiao's shrill and desolate voice resounded throughout the city tower.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian is here, and the year is in Jiazi, the world is very good~~~~ The believers of the great wise and good teachers, muster up your courage, burn your blood, wrap your armor, pick up your weapons, and all go up to the city tower. The time for the decisive battle has arrived, and our determination is shining with lightning~~~~"

"Long live~~"

Zhang Liang took the lead in cheering.

"Long live! Long live! Long live~~~"

Countless Yellow Turban believers responded frantically, and then rushed to the city like ants. They shouted frantically, waved the weapons in their hands frantically, venting their enthusiasm.

The Han army was in its main formation, Zhu Jun gently waved his right arm, and the shrill cry of the commander's soldiers suddenly rang throughout the army.

"Pili Car~~~~Release!"

"call!"

"call!"

Amid the dozens of harsh sounds of breaking through the air, the dozens of towering black towers shook violently, and long swings of arms swung across the sky, throwing huge rocks into the air with long iron chains.

Kala~~
Chapter completed!