On Kongming Mountain, a remnant of the Yellow Turban Army is resisting desperately. They are facing an unprecedented attack from the enemy.
The attackers were none other than the officers and soldiers led by Huangfu Song and Lu Zhi, totaling 3,000 people.
Fighting alone, the Yellow Turban thieves are no match for the official army. Now they are defending on the mountain, barely condescending and in an invincible position.
The strongholds are all made of wooden fences. How can they withstand the attack of the army's spearmen? Sooner or later, the wooden walls will be breached, and the rest will be the death of the people inside.
The situation at this time seemed very serious, and Lu Zhi on the mountainside could call for reinforcements at any time, but Chen Cang in the mountain city was already going crazy: "Liao Hua! I just said that you, an old boy, are unreliable. You have to wait." What about Li Yuguo, Li Huguo, his grandpa’s grandma, it’s been half a month, he hasn’t shown up yet, and our news leaked, attracting the army, now a disaster is imminent!”
"Well, you see, Lu Zhi and the others are not attacking with all their strength. They are simply planning to play the trick of stewing frogs in warm water. They want to consume us alive, or wait for reinforcements. Of course, the most terrifying thing is to wait for reinforcements. By then, there will be 5,000 people. , how can the two thousand Yellow Turbans here be their brothers!" Guan Hai also shook his head helplessly.
Liao Hua's expression was frozen and his face was calm. He held the big knife and said slowly: "You can't misjudge the person. Now Lu Zhi has indeed led his troops to attack, but so what? Even if I was mistaken, the two brothers at that time We all agree with X’s decision, and now our destinies are linked together. We will both prosper and perish!”
Liao Hua's words were like a calming agent, which suddenly changed the minds of the people around him. However, not long after he said the words, suddenly there was a loud noise outside. When everyone went out to take a look, they found that Lu Zhi and Huangfu Song had already At the door.
Lu Zhi and Huangfu Song are both old men, but wearing armor they look quite majestic.
Lu Zhi shouted: "The bold yellow turban thieves actually gathered here. When the Yellow Turban Army is gone, they are still stationing troops near Luoyang. Do you want to attack Luoyang directly?!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Cang laughed loudly. He held a simple knife and cursed at Lu Zhi: "Yes, what the hell! I just want to capture Luoyang and then arrest the little emperor with pigtails. I really I want to see if he really has a braid as his name suggests!"
"Brother, Liu Bian's defense is an argument's defense." Guan Hai next to him kindly reminded him.
"What the hell, they all mean the same thing!" Zhou Cang spat on the ground and crushed it hard with his foot.
Lu Zhi was so angry that his tiger trembled. He pointed angrily at Zhou Cang and said: "You are a bold madman who dares to call the Holy One by his name. I will kill you here this time. Don't even think about running away from the other yellow scarf thieves. Come on!"
"Here!" The officers and soldiers on the left and right were already coming in dense numbers.
Seeing that the army in front of him had come, Liao Hua, who was originally calm, could not help but show a desperate expression. He took a deep breath and said: "Old Zhou, old manager, I was wrong this time. I should have listened to you and led the troops earlier." Leaving Kongming Mountain with men and horses... "
"Hahaha, forget it!" Zhou Cang grinned, "You will be honored if you die, but you will be humiliated if you are not born!"
With that said, Zhou Cang took the brunt and rushed forward. With a loud roar, he immediately rushed into the officers and soldiers. At this time, he was like a god of war, chopping melons and vegetables along the way. However, there were too many soldiers here. A large number of archers in the distance have prepared sharp arrows pointing at the three men.
The surrounding yellow scarf thieves had no fighting spirit. They were all scared to death and wanted to escape. However, they soon discovered that all escape routes and escape routes had been blocked by Lu Zhi.
Although Lu Zhi's martial arts skills are average, in terms of brains and strategy, he is one of the best in this era.
Liao Hua said while slashing: "As expected of Mr. Lu, you were not in a hurry to attack just now. It turns out that you sealed the entire mountain. Is it to ensure that we are all annihilated here?"
"Your Majesty, I just don't want you yellow scarf thieves to come down and harm the people." Lu Zhi said calmly, with a very calm expression, not hiding any emotion. Liao Hua had already heard of Lu Zhi's name. But being famous is not as good as seeing him. Now he has really seen how powerful Lu Zhi is.
At that time in Nanyang, the leader of the Yellow Turbans was still Zhang Jiao, and Liao Hua followed Zhang Jiao to fight. Later, the Luoyang court sent three Zhonglang generals to fight against the rebellion. They sent them to lead the army to Jizhou and Yuzhou to attack the Yellow Turbans. They sent "Bei Zhonglang" respectively. General Lu Zhi went to Jizhou to conquer Zhang Jiao, and Huangfu Song, the general of the left Zhonglang, and Zhu Jun, the general of the right middle man, went to Yuzhou to conquer the Yellow Turban Army operating in the Yingchuan area.
Therefore, in the face of the Yellow Turban Rebellion that was raging across the country, these three famous generals in the late Eastern Han Dynasty opened the historical curtain of quelling the Yellow Turban Rebellion. Cao Mengde, Liu Bei, Dong Zhuo, Sun Jian and others will fight in this battle to quell the rebellion. Show off your skills.
Among them, Lu Zhi is one of the most powerful generals. He is eight feet two inches long, has a voice like a bell, has a resolute character, and has noble moral character. He often has the ambition to help the country and save the world, but he does not like to write poems. From this point of view, It can be seen that this person has a cheerful personality and is not irritable.
Lu Zhi commanded this sentry force. Facing the basic force of the Yellow Turban Army headquarters, which was personally commanded by Zhang Jiao, he actually defeated the larger force with less. He also defeated Zhang Jiao one after another, beheading more than 10,000 people, and thus besieged Zhang Jiao's troops in Guangzhou. Among the clan.
Lu Zhi led his army to surround Guangzong City, built long walls, dug trenches, and made ladders for siege. He captured the city with lightning speed, and Zhang Jiao and others also began to escape.
On the way to escape, Zhang Jue died of illness, and Zhou Cang and the other three were separated from the main force. Among them was the background of Li Hugo's coming to this world. All of this was thanks to Lu Zhi.
At this time, Lu Zhi appeared, one of the most powerful generals of the Han Dynasty. Although the Han Dynasty fell, his momentum was not weak at all. So when they saw Lu Zhi, almost all the Yellow Turban thieves collapsed and lost All fighting spirit.
On the chaotic battlefield, to be clear, only Liao Hua and the other two were fighting, but with so many officers and soldiers, Liao Hua was already at a disadvantage.
"It seems that the explanation is really here this time." Liao Hua smiled bitterly and used a big knife to cut off an enemy's neck, but he was also kicked by another person and almost fell down.
"Haha, it's so good. Even if we die here, we have to drink and eat meat together when we go to the underworld!" Zhou Cang laughed.
Guan Hai held a long iron-tipped stick and shouted: "Damn it, brothers, kill them. Kill one to earn enough money, kill two to earn one, kill three to earn two!"
"These three thieves are stubbornly resisting. When someone comes, prepare to fire arrows!" Lu Zhi shouted, he had no patience anymore.
Suddenly, screams were heard in the distance, and a young man on horseback, with his face covered with a piece of black cloth and a sun-moon sword in his hand, was seen rushing into the formation of the archers. He was screaming. He yelled: "Stop hurting my brother!"