There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent. ------- "There is a Beauty in the North" by Li Yannian of Han Dynasty
It is said that Chen Long shot a cold arrow. The arrow flew like a fireball across the large space between the Yellow Turban Army and the city wall. The target was the leading Yellow Turban general. The general was feeling very proud of himself when suddenly he saw a flash of silver light on the top of the city in the sunlight. The arrow in the lightning flash was already in front of his eyes. He was not allowed to dodge. He only heard a pop, and the arrow actually penetrated through his right eye and the back of his head. After passing through, a huge arrow popped out from the back of his head. The huge momentum directly knocked the general from the horse into the air, and landed heavily on the Yellow Turban Soldier behind him, causing a large number of rolling gourds behind him.
At the top of the city, Liu Xian's soldiers cheered loudly. Both Liu Xian and Huang Gai looked at Chen Long's results in astonishment and couldn't believe their eyes. Chen Long saw that the Yellow Turban soldiers under the city had disrupted the camp. He tugged on Liu Xian's sleeves and said, "General Liu, why don't you go out of the city and fight?" He shouted: "My sons! Assemble the team immediately! Follow me out of the city to kill the enemy! Immediately lower the suspension bridge and open the city gate!" He smiled at Chen Long and cupped his hands: "Today I will see Brother Wenlong's magic arrow. Wait until I come to report it. The prefect must be reused. I would like to ask you and Brother Chen Long to help me take care of the city." With that, he went down to the city with his spear and mounted his horse, and led hundreds of his men who had gathered out of the city to fight with the Yellow Turban Army. Together. The Yellow Turban Army had just lost their leader, and they were leaderless. They took the general's body and ran away with their heads in their arms. In the end, they even left the general's body aside. They only regretted that their parents had lost two legs, and countless people died in that time.
Chen Long and Huang Gai were lazily leaning on the battlements and basking in the sun to watch the battle. Huang Gai's big mouth was chattering about Chen Long's martial arts and apprenticeship. Chen Long was obviously shocked by the divine dragon strike just now. Chen Long pretended to be impatient and prevaricated: "I have been learning from a teacher in the deep mountains since I was a child. My master is a master outside the world, and he strictly ordered me not to tell other people. I'm sorry, brother." Huang Gai listened. , helpless, but more curious about Chen Long’s life experience. Chen Longzheng and Huang Gai were laughing and chatting when they suddenly saw a big dust head rising in the northwest of the city. Huang Gai also noticed it and shouted: "No! It seems that the Yellow Turban army has arrived, and General Liu Xian is in trouble!" Chen Long He grabbed a handful of Huang Gai and said, "You know the leader of the soldiers here. I want two horses and two spears." Huang Gai understood and quickly went down to the city with Chen Long. Huang Gai robbed the leader of the soldiers at the city gate. With two horses and two spears, he ordered the soldier: "Watch the city gate. When I go out and notify General Liu Xian to come back, immediately lower the suspension bridge." Then he and Chen Long rode their horses and chased Liu Xian in a hurry.
Liu Xian got the corpse of the yellow scarf general and collected many surrendered troops. He thought that this was a great achievement. He was so happy to kill for a while that he forgot to restrain the men and horses. Suddenly, Huang Gai's loud voice came from behind: "General Liu! General Liu! Call for gold and withdraw your troops immediately! There is a Yellow Turban brigade in the northwest!" Liu Xian looked at the horse and saw Huang Gai and Chen Long heading towards him. Running wildly, the two of them waved their hands desperately on the horse. Liu Xian had a premonition that something was not going to happen and ordered the people around him to call him Jin. There was a loud sound of gongs being broken, and hundreds of subordinates gathered around, each proudly carrying their trophies. Just after the gathering, I heard the rumble of war drums from the northwest resounding through the sky, and in my ears I could hear the earth-shattering shouts of thousands of people. The sound of horse hooves, the sound of horses neighing, and the shouts of killing came towards Liu Xian like a tide. Liu Xian's face turned green, and he immediately ordered a retreat. Several hundred people immediately moved from the front to the rear, and slowly retreated. Fortunately, they were well-trained, and there were archers to cover the troops. However, the number was too small, and the captured weapons He and Jiangzu were abandoned on the roadside.
The troops that appeared in the northwest were already within sight. In front of the large, dark group of infantry, a group of hundreds of cavalry were approaching at high speed. The leader was a general with a yellow scarf and a white horse, holding a spear and wearing a large flag. Behind him, the flag guard general was holding a big flag. There is a big word "grandson" embroidered on it. Liu Xian's troops were all infantry, and no matter how fast they moved, they could not move as fast as the cavalry. After surviving a hail of arrows from the archers, the Yellow Turban cavalry had already crashed into the rear of Liu Xian's infantry. Immediately there was a scream and the sound of impact. Liu Xian was shocked. While ordering the troops to continue to retreat and quickly enter the city, he turned his horse's head and rushed towards the rear with his spear. He just ran into the white horse and yellow scarf general. The two of them raised their spears simultaneously. Fight in one place. After fighting for more than ten rounds, the two of them couldn't decide the outcome. The Yellow Turban general called a few of his men to besiege Liu Xian. The more Liu Xian fought, the more frightened he became. He saw the soldiers in the rear group next to him being slaughtered one by one by the Yellow Turban cavalry. The infantrymen of the following Yellow Turban brigade had already pressed forward. He was besieged by several generals of the cavalry. He thought whether he would die today or not. To survive, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight to the death. Suddenly the pressure eased, and the generals surrounding him turned around and saw that Chen Long and Huang Gai had arrived.
This was the first time that Chen Long came into contact with the brutal battles of ancient large regiments. He relied on his good equestrian skills to use the Han family's marksmanship on the horse. However, the stirrups had not been made yet, and he was not used to this kind of foot. There was nowhere to fight, and secondly, only Liu Xian and Huang Gai were left around. Worried about their safety, they hoped to save Liu Xian and return to the city while the gap was not completely closed, so he dismounted his horse and dodged several times. A horseman rushed over. Seeing that Huang Gai was fighting evenly with several yellow scarf horsemen who were besieging him, he quickly rushed over and shot one of the horsemen besieging Huang Gai off his horse. He shot another one away with a sword. Huang Gai took the opportunity to escape, and the two of them rushed towards the crowd besieging Liu Xian.
Liu Xian was already covered in blood. He had just knocked off a steel knife, and the yellow scarf general's spear pierced his shoulder. He could no longer hold the spear in his hand and fell to the ground with a clang. Liu Xian closed his eyes and shouted at me that he was about to die. Suddenly his body became light. When he opened his eyes, he was lying on the horse. When he looked up, it was Chen Long. He saw that his right pistol was pressing against something. Holding a weapon, he pressed his back with his left hand and fixed himself in front of him. He pushed his hind legs off the horse and made a beautiful turn with his front legs in the air. The two of them quickly freed themselves from the weapon. Huang Gai made a beautiful turn from the other side. Turning in one direction, the two men moved forward and backward, stabbing with guns in their hands, cutting a bloody path, and separated from the infantry who were about to close up. The infantry was confused for a while, but became an obstacle to the chasing cavalry. The two finally broke through. After making a bloody road, I felt the pressure in front of my eyes lighten. I saw that the city gate was not far away. I quickly rode across the suspension bridge, and the suspension bridge immediately rose up behind me.
Chen Long stopped his horse, bandaged Liu Xian under the city wall, and asked someone to get the medicine for his wound. Liu took the medicine first and struggled with Chen Long and Huang Gai to climb the tower. Although his body was exhausted, he still stood upright like a javelin in front of the defenders. Chen Long secretly admired him in his heart. The three of them saw the Yellow Turban soldiers gathering like ants at the bottom of the city. There were probably no tens of thousands of them, but there were no siege equipment. The "Sun" banner slowly retreated surrounded by the large Yellow Turban troops. Liu first checked the results of the battle and saw that all the corpses of the Yellow Turban generals, weapons, surrendered troops and other trophies he had obtained earlier had been snatched away. He also lost more than 200 people. He asked people to quickly report to Liu Du and ask for reinforcements, while at the same time he asked people to pretend to be As common people, they went out of the city to explore where the Yellow Turban Army was stationed. After giving the instructions, his body was already shaky, so Chen Long and the others hurriedly sent him back home to rest.
The words are divided into two parts. The Yellow Turban general riding a white horse and leading an army of ten thousand people is none other than Sun Xia, the deputy commander of the Jingzhou region of the Yellow Turban Army. The Jingzhou Yellow Turban Army had long planned to attack the fat piece of Lingling, and quietly accumulated troops in the nearby mountains. However, Lingling was surrounded by mountains and backed by rivers, making it difficult to defend and difficult to attack, so they did not take action for a long time. Recently, the Northern Yellow Turban Tiangong General Zhang Jiao sent the Yellow Turban Saint Zhang Ning to supervise the battle, demanding that Lingling County be captured within the month. Today's fishing operation was arranged by the saint, and Lingling Si was almost captured. Liu Xian, one of Donkey Kong.
Back at the base, the Holy Girl's camp was heavily fortified, and a circle of tall and majestic guards with scimitars hanging from their waists stood guard outside the tent. They were the highly skilled personal guards selected by Zhang Jiao personally for the Holy Girl. Although Sun Xia was the deputy commander of Jingzhou District, he had to treat the saint with respect and stood outside the tent waiting for the announcement. The messenger came out and nodded to Sun Xia to come in. Sun Xia entered the outer tent. The curtain of the inner tent was lifted silently. Sun Xia quickly bowed his head and stood with his hands in hand.
The person who walked out of the curtain was none other than Zhang Ning, the beloved daughter of the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao, the Yellow Turban Saint, whose nickname was Mei Niang. Although she is still young, she is tall and has long black hair hanging loosely. She wears a yellow conch bun crown on top of her head. Her left and right hair protrudes from the crown and hangs down beside her pretty face. The ends of her hair are loose. She was tied with two yellow ribbons, and a yellow hairband was tied on her forehead and eyebrows. A large gem was set in the middle of the hairband, which made her skin look better than snow. A pair of beautiful eyebrows flew sideways into her temples, pressing tightly against those A pair of bright, dark eyes, but unfortunately a veil obscured what must have been a peerless face. Wearing a thin apricot-yellow Hanfu, the length just covers the top of the feet, revealing Zhang Ning's exquisite and beautiful figure. Under the Hanfu skirt, there are a pair of white boots on her feet.
Sun Xia cupped his hands and did not dare to raise his head. He had long heard that the saint was the beloved daughter of a great virtuous teacher, and that she was very resourceful and beautiful. Just listen to the slightly childish voice: "Did Sun Shuai win a complete victory in this battle?"
Sun Xia quickly reported: "With the saint's ingenious plan, we will definitely win. It's a pity that we didn't get Liu Xian, but he was saved by a young general. That young general's men were very nimble. I heard from my men that it was this man who shot my vanguard." Zhang Ning yelled and ordered the vanguard's body to be brought. As he and Sun Xia walked out of the tent to wait, they chatted about today's battle and listened very seriously. The body of the Yellow Turban Pioneer was quickly carried over. Zhang Ning covered his nose with his sleeves and took a closer look. He saw an arrow tail eagle feather faintly exposed in the right eye of the body. Sun Xia turned over the body and saw an arrow on the back of the head. A big mouth was blown out, and an arrow protruded from the back of the head. Sun Xia said slowly: "I heard that the young general was killed with an arrow on the top of the city a hundred feet away..." When he looked up, he saw that the graceful figure of the saint had disappeared.
Zhang Ning returned to the tent, feeling a little upset. This brave young general who unexpectedly appeared was extremely powerful and completely disrupted his plan. He had to re-evaluate Lingling's military strength. Just before dawn, a carriage stopped outside Zhang Ning's tent in the darkness. A beautiful figure flashed, and the saint with makeup had entered the carriage. The driver was Zhang Ning's bodyguard commander Ma Yuanyi, disguised as a coachman. The carriage drove slowly towards the gate of Quanling City. In the heart of the saint, the young general whom she has never met has been regarded as the number one enemy. This time she went to the city in disguise to personally examine the true strength of the young general. If there is a chance, Zhang Ning will let Ma Yuanyi take action and assassinate the young general. ; If necessary, even if he uses a beauty trap, he will not hesitate.
