This guard soldier was not an alien, but an indigenous person recruited from the Yellow Turban Sect.

Tian Fei's face was full of gratitude, and it was indeed a death-killing sound on the battlefield.

At this critical moment, the indigenous soldiers are the most reliable.

Almost, I was about to be shot to death by Qi Shi, who suddenly came to the catapult and sent to Huangquan Palace.

"shoot!"

Arrows exchanged in the air like locusts.

The battle continued and it was already a white-hot stage. Although many Han army members climbed to the top of Puyang City.

The attack method of ordinary ladder soldiers alone could not shake the defense of the large number of Yellow Turban defenders in Puyang City.

As soon as Han soldiers climbed to the top of the city, a young coach immediately led dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers to rush up.

Spears and halberds all came out, and the poor Han soldiers were slashed into holes.

The trump cards of both sides were all revealed, and the Han army's siege ladders, rushing cars and catapults appeared, and they began to attack the towering walls of Puyang City.

The siege ladder truck appeared on the battlefield in front of Puyang City like a prehistoric beast.

The above were densely packed with Han soldiers, and they rushed up as soon as they arrived at the city wall.

If you rush to the city of Puyang City, you can only capture Puyang City by taking down the favorable position at the city of Puyang City.

"Prepare to beat the stone and release it!"

The Yellow Turban soldiers guarding the city saw the ladder truck slowly coming, and were ready.

The raping stone was thrown from the city and smashed heavily onto the ladder truck, and a scream came to mind.

The ladder turned into debris.

Countless Han soldiers fell from ladder trucks.

It turned into corpses, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere.

The rushing car arrived at the city gate, and countless soldiers pushed the rushing car to hit the city gate.

"Golden juice is ready!"

At this time, a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers were carrying large pots, and the boiling feces inside were burning, which smelled so badly that it made people sick.

However, these people who defended the city had completely ignored it.

These hot feces are called golden juice.

Although it sounds nice, it is actually feces.

The burning hot is a huge killer weapon that is enough to make people scared.

They were all covered in scars, their eyes were filled with blood, and they heard a command: "Let it go!"

Hundreds of pots of boiling manure poured down like waterfalls. Almost instantly, a group of tragic screams came from below.

Just this time, hundreds of Han soldiers climbing on the ladder immediately let out a fierce howl, and they can still avoid it.

He fell directly from the ladder, and the person below was watered by boiling manure and smoked all over his body.

Countless people turned into corpses.

Some people rolled on the ground and screamed.

Rolling wood, mulberry wood, gold juice, bows and arrows, all kinds of terrible war weapons form a dazzling war scene,

The soldiers' screams, screams, fears, and howls form a tune of war.

The picture is constantly repeated and updated, and the tunes are consistently played,

This is war, there is no time for mercy and pain, only repeated constant pain and killing.

Ye Tian looked at such a miserable appearance and could only sigh. This is the cruelty of war.
Chapter completed!