Li Danxin turned to stare at Liu Yong with red eyes and roared.
After all, Liu Yong is a general officer, and he knows Li Danxin's intentions.
At that moment, he gathered all his strength and roared: "The Han army is mighty!"
After a brief silence, a huge roar erupted from the entire city wall: "The Han army is mighty!"
"The Han army is mighty!!!"
The sound resounded through the sky, and the red army belonging to the Han army soared into the sky, which was inspiring.
Huangpu Song stood at the corner of the city wall, slapped his thigh hard, and said: "Okay! Okay! Morale is available! Morale is available!"
Bai Chi, the captain next to him, cupped his hands and said, "General Hong Fu Qi Tian, it seems that the Yellow Turban Army will not be able to break the city this time!"
"Hahaha, let's go back, I won't be needed here anymore."
"By the way, this Li Danxin is really good. You can order people to go back to Luoyang to investigate and find out whose son he is, so that I can report it to the court and ask for credit for him!"
Huangpu Song then returned to the military aircraft camp with a look of relief on his face.
Fengyun Zui gave Li Danxin a thumbs up from a distance.
Li Danxin smiled slightly, and then concentrated on observing the battlefield.
The Yellow Turban Army's attack was still crazy, charging silently and silently.
The Han soldiers were all scratching their heads, their faces were red, and they smashed down everything that could be used on the city wall.
The entire battlefield was like a meat grinder, constantly consuming lives.
In front of the gate of the Yellow Turban Army camp outside the city, a tall, middle-aged man wearing silver armor sat on a handsome chair.
He just sat still, and a fierce and fierce aura naturally emerged.
He is Bo Cai, the leader of the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Army.
Behind him stood three people.
One of the three people was an old man wearing a gray cloth robe and holding a staff in his hand.
There was also a man carrying a huge sword on his back, with bulging muscles all over his body and his upper body was bare.
The remaining one turned out to be a woman. She was wearing a black tights, with a black cloth covering her face, revealing a pair of smart eyes, and holding a Tang Dao in her hand.
When they heard the roar of "The Mighty Han Army" coming from the walls of Changshe, their expressions changed.
Bocai chuckled, stood up, and said to the old man in gray robe: "It seems that your magic is of no use. Tell me, you three, can I still keep you?"
The old man in gray robe coughed and said quickly: "General, my spell can keep tens of thousands of people shielded from pain for three hours. How could it be useless? Look at how brave the men under your command are."
Bocai chuckled, with a murderous look in his eyes, and said cruelly: "What I want is the result. If the city is not broken within three days, I will use you and the other three to sacrifice the flag!"
"Hmph! What the hell, if you weren't sent by General Tian Gong, I would have killed you long ago!"
After Bocai finished speaking, he turned around and left, no longer looking at the battlefield.
The remaining three people all looked ugly.
The old man in gray robe took a breath and said: "Who are you! No wonder I was beaten into a dog in the battle of Changshe! If Lingyun hadn't assigned me to the Yellow Turban Army, I wouldn't have served you! Ah pooh!"
The man carrying the big sword frowned and said, "Okay, don't complain. We were assigned a very good identity as soon as we came here. To make it like this, we can only say that there is something special about the Spiritual Yun user opposite."
"I'll go." A light female voice sounded.
The two of them were stunned and looked at the woman.
The woman turned her head, looked at the two men and said, "I'm going to kill him."
The gray-robed old man and the man frowned at the same time.
The man with the sword said: "Third sister, isn't this too risky?"
"Big brother and second brother, in this situation, I can only go, and I must go. I will attack and kill the inspiring spirit user, and then behead the junior officers on the city wall."
"If we don't take the initiative to attack, we will all be killed by Bocai."
The two were silent for a while, and the man with the sword said solemnly: "I'll go with you!"
"No need, second brother, you have enhanced the physics department and you are going to be aggressive. If you go with me, you will only expose the target and make them alert in advance."
"No need to say any more. If we delay any longer, the Yellow Turban Army in front will withdraw. Brother, please give me immunity to pain."
The old man in gray robe sighed, then stretched out his hand, and a ray of light lit up on the staff, shining towards the woman.
The woman moved her arms and said, "Big brother and second brother, I'm going."
After the woman finished speaking, she held the Tang Dao, her footsteps collapsed, and she quickly merged into the ranks of the Yellow Turban Army, like a line of blue smoke sliding towards the Changshe city wall.
The old man in gray robe sighed again: "Third sister is an assassin who specializes in assassination and is strengthened by shadow, so she should be able to succeed."
"Don't blindly breastfeed Third Sister. If you ask me, Third Sister will definitely not succeed!"
The old man in gray robe: "……………………"
As time passed, all the defensive equipment on the city wall had been used up.
The Han soldiers held long knives in their hands and stared at the entrance of the ladder warily.
The upper buckle of the siege ladder is made of fine steel, and it is now biting the bulge on the city wall, making it difficult to open it manually.
Even with Li Danxin's Jidu Sword, it would take more than a minute to cut through the fine steel buckle.
The price-performance ratio was so uneconomical that Li Danxin gave up the idea.
Gradually, the Yellow Turban Army climbed up on other sections of the city wall without fear of death, and began to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Han soldiers.
Li Danxin's eyes flashed, and Jidu Sword slashed quickly. A yellow scarf soldier who had just emerged was killed, and the body fell to the ground.
"Get ready! Kill!"
Seeing that the Yellow Turban Army was already coming up in his defensive area, Li Danxin roared angrily and took the lead to join the fighting.
He knew that after the Yellow Turban Army climbed up the city wall, his role in commanding operations was no longer significant.
The first is that I don’t know how to command in close combat. This is not like a battle where the defense has not yet come up. The Yellow Turban Army is below, and there are only a few command routines, and everyone can do it.
But it will be different after coming up. The sergeant's joint attack formation, adaptability and other things, I am afraid that I am not as good as the hundreds of generals under my command.
The second reason is because of merit points!
Although I still don’t know how Lingyun calculates the merit points, it also doesn’t indicate how many points it has obtained.
But there is nothing wrong with going into battle and killing the enemy in person.
Li Danxin swung away the three yellow turban soldiers who had climbed up with a sword, and with the sharpness of Jidu's sword, he easily cut through their crude armor.
"Pfft!"
Blood spurted out, and two of the Yellow Turban soldiers were killed directly.
The other one was pressing the wound on his neck with one hand, and holding a knife with the other hand to chop at Li Danxin.
Li Danxin frowned slightly.
The anomaly of the Yellow Turban Army is much more powerful than imagined.
He actually ignored the pain.
Then he looked fierce and drew a sword light from his Jidu Sword, sending the Yellow Turban soldier on his way.
"Everyone! Don't be afraid! They just used the Yellow Turban magic to block the pain, and they will die too! Soldiers, follow me to kill!!"
