Three Kingdoms: King Skin

On this day, Bo Cai personally led a large army to attack Changshe.

Because he felt that during the siege of Changshe, the officers and soldiers in the city should have almost run out of ammunition and food.

This time, he will break through the Changshe in one go and kill Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun.

These two people are famous generals of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and if they can be killed, it will definitely deal a huge blow to the officers and soldiers of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

"General Huangfu, is there still any surplus food in the city? Do you want Ben Shuai to support you some?"

Bo Cai appeared outside the city of Changshe with his personal guards, looked at Huangfu Song on the city wall, and said with a smile.

Huangfu Song was a famous general in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and he did not dare to attack directly.

Therefore, he has always only led troops to besiege Changshe, sending troops to harass him every day, consuming the combat effectiveness and food and grass of officers and soldiers.

After all this time, his ploy finally worked.

There was no food in the city, and the combat effectiveness of the officers and soldiers had dropped significantly, so it was time to launch the final blow.

Huangfu Song's face changed slightly, but he quickly recovered as before, and sneered: "You don't need to worry about the problem of grain and grass, if there is any surplus grain in the city, you can come in and see."

Bo Cai laughed and said: "It is worthy of Huangfu Song, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change."

Okay, Ben Shuai will go into the city to have a look.

After speaking, he waved his hand and launched a strong attack on Changshe City.

Although Peng Tuo died, it did not have much impact on the Yingchuan Yellow Turban.

Under Bocai's supervision, the Yellow Turban army is still extremely brave.

Huangfu Song shouted angrily: "As a soldier of the Great Han Dynasty, I will never let the thieves step into the Great Han City and kill

!" "Kill!"

The soldiers roared in unison, and the momentum was amazing.

However, in Bocai's view, this was nothing more than the stubborn resistance of the officers and men.

This is a strong attack at any cost, and once the battle has begun, it will not stop until the goal is achieved.

As the battle progressed, both sides suffered massive damage.

Huangfu Song estimated that it was almost over, so he began to shrink the defensive circle with his officers and soldiers, and gradually began to retreat.

Bo Cai did not doubt him, but thought that Huangfu Song wanted to escape, and once again increased the siege of the city.

With Bocai's strong attack at any cost, Changshe City was finally breached.

"Enter the city!" Bo

Cai shouted, led the army into the city slowly, and pursued Huangfu Song.

Huangfu Song fought and retreated, and quickly escaped from the north gate.

"Qu Shuai, it's really strange why there are no people in this Changshe City. The

deputy general next to him was searching for the little lady, and he had been looking for a long time, not to mention the little lady, and he didn't even see an ordinary person, and he suddenly felt a little unlucky.

"Not a single common man?" Bo

Cai's face changed greatly, and he said urgently: "Evacuate, we have been tricked." "

It is naturally not too stupid to be the commander of the Yingchuan Yellow Turban, he immediately reacted that he may have fallen into the plan of the official army.

Unfortunately, he found out a little too late.

Rockets sliced through the sky from outside the city, raining down and shooting at buildings in the city.

At this time, Bocai discovered that these buildings were full of flammable liquids such as alcohol and tung oil.

In all corners of the city, there are even flammable hay and so on.

"Huangfu Song, you have such a vicious heart. "

Bo Cai still doesn't know Huangfu Song's strategy, this is to burn down the Changshe and burn their 100,000 army.

Such a vicious strategy, he didn't expect it to come from the hands of a generation of famous generals Huangfu Song.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!" Bo

Cai yelled angrily, but there were flammable materials everywhere, and as soon as the rocket fell, the fire broke out instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it was blazing.

Some of the Yellow Turbans were unlucky and were hit directly by rockets.

Some were ignited by the surrounding fires.

For a while, the Yellow Turban army was in chaos, running in panic, screaming and screaming, as if turning into purgatory, making the listeners frightened.

"Huangfu Song, Ben Shuai wants to pick your skin, drink your blood, and eat your flesh.

Bocai looked up to the sky and roared, and his voice traveled far, far away.

"Withdraw!" Bo

forced himself to calm down, and prepared to turn his horse's head and go out through the south gate where he had just entered.

"Qu Shuai, no, there are many officers and soldiers outside the city, and archers are shooting the rear army. A

yellow turban soldier said with a sad face.

This time, I'm afraid I'm really going to be burned to death in this Changshe City.

"Go out through the north gate.

Bo Cai had a gloomy face and led the army to break through to the north gate.

Huangfu Song went out from the north gate before, so presumably the fire there would be a little smaller.

However, when they arrived at the north gate, they found that the dense officers and troops outside the city had already been waiting for them.

When the Yellow Turban approached, sharp arrows roared and killed all the Yellow Turban soldiers who rushed ahead.

They were blocked outside the gate, and they didn't need to aim at all, they just shot at the city gate.

The dense array of arrows made it impossible to dodge, and all the yellow turbans who tried to break out of the city were shot.

But in order to escape from the fire, there are still countless yellow scarves, rushing out of the city without fear of death.

You may die if you break out, but you will definitely die if you stay in the city.

It's a pity that the officers and troops outside the city have been preparing for a long time, and they have enough arrows, and they will definitely pay a heavy price if they want to break through.

"Damn!"

Bo Cai scolded angrily, immediately turned his horse's head, and took most of the yellow scarves to the east gate before the fire spread throughout the city.

However, without exception, there were also officers and soldiers outside the east gate who stopped and were again shot mercilessly.

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, some yellow turbans rushed to the east gate without fear of death.

The dense arrows covered almost the entire city gate, no one could dodge the attack of the arrow rain, and all the yellow turbans who wanted to break out of the east gate were mercilessly shot.

"Huangfu Song, are you really so vicious?" Bo

Cai gritted his teeth, his eyes full of despair.

He was invincible in Yingchuan and defeated the famous general Zhu Jun of the Eastern Han Dynasty, what a scene.

Unexpectedly, he did not die on the battlefield, and was about to be burned to death in this Changshe City.

He was not reconciled.

Bocai turned his horse's head again and rushed towards the west gate.

Now the fire in Changshe City has become very strong, and the fire is blazing, and the flames are soaring to the sky, staining most of the sky red.

From the east gate to the west gate, it is necessary to cross the entire Chosha Castle.

Many yellow turbans were burned to death on the road, and the entire city of Changshe was full of terrible screams, like purgatory on earth.

Bocai rushed to the west gate in disgrace and found that there were not many officers and soldiers outside the city.

At a glance, there were only about a hundred cavalrymen in blue armor.

The military generals at the head were wearing gold-blue armor, wearing gold-blue double-horned helmets, and the golden-blue Fangtian painting halberds in their hands were still flashing with purple light.

"Rush out!" Bo

Cai shouted, and rushed out directly towards the west gate with the army.

Nowadays, it is impossible to go to the other gates.

The fire in the city was almost connected, and they had no way to retreat but to desperately break forward.

What's more, there are only about a hundred people outside the West Gate.

"Kill!" the

Yellow Turbans shouted in unison, and they rushed out without a wave's order.

At the moment of life and death, who still has the heart to care about Bocai's orders.