Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

The city gate of Wancheng was open, unsuspecting, only a few old, weak, sick and disabled sitting at the gate, basking in the sun lazily not wanting to move.

A group of more than ten people in the distance, dressed as civilians, walked slowly towards Wancheng.

"stop."

A yellow turban veteran at the door stood up leisurely and looked up and said: "You people don't understand the rules. You have to pay five baht to enter the city."

"Yes, yes, Bing, the villain and his party didn't understand the rules when they first arrived, and didn't know how much to pay?" A leader-like figure among the civilians hurriedly walked out and asked with a smile.

"Well, there are twelve of you. Ten five-baht coins are enough for each. We don't want Dong Zhuo's small coins." The Yellow Turban soldier said impatiently.

"Ah? It needs so much... Soldier, we really can't get it out." The leader looked frowning and distressed, and his eyes rolled, "Or else, Bing, are you accommodating?"

While talking, he secretly grabbed five big money from the package in his hand and stuffed it into the arms of the Yellow Turban thief.

"Well...it's not easy for you guys, so let's take three five baht per person." The yellow turban thief smiled and stuffed five big money into his pocket, pretending to be generous.

Hehe, he made another money, the Yellow Turban thief was happy, his eyes narrowed into two seams immediately.

But at this moment, the smoke suddenly became arrogant in the distance, and a faint roar resounded across the earth, approaching Wancheng.

The yellow turban thief's complexion changed: "Official army?"

Hearing these words, the surrounding Yellow Turban thieves were all frightened, and hurriedly held the swords and guns in their hands.

"Fuck, what are you doing here? Hurry up!" The Yellow Turban thief said impatiently, raising his spear to threaten him.

"Huh! Kill!"

I saw that the leader-like figure suddenly sterned, a cold light came out from his sleeves, and the Yellow Turban thief suddenly fell into a pool of blood.

"Slay the Yellow Turban thieves and welcome General Yu into the city!"

More than a dozen civilians who seemed harmless to humans and animals suddenly drew their short knives from their sleeves and aimed them at the Yellow Turban thief near the city gate. Although they were holding short soldiers, all the Yellow Turban thief nearby Old, weak, sick, and unprepared, they were quickly destroyed.

But the smoke and dust in the distance were getting closer and closer, and only one shot of the flag appeared at the gate of the city.

"General Yu! The Yellow Turban thief is unprepared. Zhang Bo and the second thief are having fun in the city. Now is a good time to annihilate the Yellow Turban thief in one go!"

Yu Jin nodded: "Well, someone gave you three hundred soldiers and horses to guard the city gate. Seeing the Yellow Turban thief escaped, he immediately punished him. You can't escape one, you know?"

"Here!"

Yu Jin left him with three hundred soldiers and horses to guard the city gate, and then he took 2,700 elite soldiers straight into the city and rushed to the county guard house.

After all, it was the county guard house, and the arranged troops were still quite a lot. The Yellow Turban thief who was stationed near the county guard house was surprised to see Yu Jin led the army to kill him from a distance.

"who?"

"kill!"

Yu Jin waved his big hand, and more than 2,700 Han troops directly killed them aggressively. The Yellow Turban thief was unprepared and was immediately killed by the Han troops, crying for father and mother.

Bo Qu, who was in the county guard house, was embracing a beautiful woman with almost no cover in each hand. He suddenly heard the sound of people shouting and frowned and dropped his arms. The beauty inside walked out directly.

"what happened?"

"Who is making a noise here?"

Bo Qu had just walked out, but his complexion changed drastically, and the corpses of the Yellow Turban thieves were everywhere in the courtyard. Thousands of Han soldiers raised their swords and spears to hunt down the remaining Yellow Turban thieves.

Bo Qu was wearing iron armor and a helmet. As soon as he came out, he was immediately eye-catching. The fierce eyes of thousands of Han soldiers were all focused.

Officer?

"The thief is here, kill him!"

More than two thousand Han troops were indignant, and they immediately rushed forward. Poor Bo Qu hadn't reacted, and a dozen spears and seven or eight ring-headed knives immediately enveloped him from all directions.

Puff!

A sharp knife entered the flesh, blood flowed, but where is life?

Before Bo Qu died, why did the officers and soldiers come so quickly?

A sharp **** with quick eyes and quick hands, brandishing a ring-head knife, directly cut off the head of Boqu, ran to the front of the banned horse, and offered it with both hands.

"General Yu, the thief general is here!"

"Good job, immediately control the four city gates, and resolutely not allow the enemy to escape."

As soon as the order was issued, more than two thousand Han troops immediately dispatched from all sides to control the four gates of the east, west, north and south, and at the same time hunted and killed the Yellow Scarf in the city.

Although Yu Jin ordered the closure of the four city gates, some slippery fish escaped from the city and ran into the military camp outside Yellow Turban City.

"Zhang Shuai! The officer who didn't know where he came from, suddenly led his troops into the city."

"What?" Zhang Manbo raised his eyebrows, frowning.

Officers and soldiers? Where did it come from? A few days ago, Yuan Shu was expelled from Nanyang County. I heard that this guy had already gone to Runan. Where did the officers and soldiers come from?

You know, it is difficult for Wuguan to protect the soldiers and horses, so Zhang Manbo and Bo Qu are not eager to attack Wuguan, anyway, they are at your fingertips, don't rush for a while.

"Light up the troops and retake Wancheng!"

Before he could think about it, Zhang Manbo immediately set up nearly ten thousand soldiers and horses in the camp, and kept on killing Wancheng.

Thousands of troops came under the city head, and saw that the city gates had been tightly closed on all sides, and above the city head was a yellow Qilin battle flag and a Yuzi general flag fluttering in the wind.

Zhang Manbo drew his horse out of the battle and shouted: "You and the other officers and soldiers are so brave that they dare to invade Wancheng. Believe it or not that my army of 100,000 will flatten Wancheng?"

"Hahaha! Your thief is looking for death. My family's general was ordered to lead 30,000 soldiers south to Wancheng. Boqu has been awarded the first. You are the next one."

Having said that, the Han army on the head of the city dropped something, and rolled round and round on the ground a few times, and rolled to ten steps before Zhang Manbo's horseshoe.

He glanced intently, his heart was startled, this is a head, it is the first level of Bo Qu, his eyes are wide open, and he can't stare at him...

"Isn't this Bo Shuai?"

"Oh my God, the Han army killed Bo Shuai!"

"The Han army said that they have an army of 30,000, and we are full of 10,000. Can we beat others?"

The more than 10,000 Yellow Turban thieves behind Zhang Manbo were suddenly terrified. They talked about it, and an atmosphere called fear suddenly enveloped the entire army.

"Don't believe the enemy's tricks, he is lying to us!" Zhang Manbo turned his head and shouted angrily.

Creak.

Qianjinchan raised slowly, the city gate opened wide, and the footsteps of the Han army in the city came out.