Above the tower, Yellow Turban players Zhang Yuanzheng and Yuzhou Daqu Shuai Bocai and Peng Tuo stood together.

In terms of strength and military strength, Zhang Yuan is naturally completely ineligible to stand with these two Qu coaches.

Bo Cai and Peng Tuo are both Daqu coaches from Yuzhou, and each of them has at least one million people under him.

Although Zhang Yuan took over a parody with Zhang Jiao's help, he had more than 100,000 troops.

He became the leader of the Yellow Turban players in Yuzhou, but his subordinates are still not worth mentioning compared to the previous two.

It's just the difference between a stronger ants and an elephant.

But he is Zhang Jiao's personal disciple after all. From the perspective of a personal disciple, he is fully qualified to stand here.

Zhang Jiao's status in Taiping Road is basically equivalent to being like a god.

He is the highest combat power of the Yellow Turban Sect, and his magic power is in the sky and earth.

He is also the spiritual leader of the Yellow Turban Sect, and in everyone's eyes, a omniscient and omnipotent great master.

And he is Zhang Jiao’s personal disciple, so naturally even if Daqu Shuai Bocai and Peng Tuo would give him some face!

If you don’t give him face, wouldn’t it mean you don’t give Zhang Jiao face?

Yuzhou Daqu Shuai Bocai is tall, with deep eyes and handsome face. He stands above the watchtower and under the flag of the Central Army.

There was a misty white aura on his body, which soared into the sky. This was a situation that only when he practiced his soul at an extremely advanced level.

Beside Bocai, there is a man who is slightly shorter than Bocai and has a tough look, but his beauty is completely destroyed by a narrow scar on his face.

There was also a young man with a long haired man wearing a strange silver mask on his head, and his mask was engraved with silver talismans.

It looks quite strange from a distance, but the eyes exposed from behind the mask are particularly clear.

It can be clearly seen that Zhang Yuan's status is not low, but he is still a little worse than these three people, so he can only stand behind these three people.

But as a player, being able to stand with these big names in the Yellow Turban Sect is enough for him to brag.

Four people were on a temporary building built by Yellow Turban Army craftsmen.

At this moment, we were looking at the battle situation of Chief Shecheng from afar.

They watched millions of Yellow Turban soldiers, who were originally the people, marched into the battle to attack the towering city of Changshe.

They acted as cannon fodder that consumed the bows and arrows and combat power of the Han soldiers defending the city.

In just a few hours, there were already corpses under the city wall.

At high altitude, under the burning sun, countless Yellow Turban soldiers' bodies piled up together, and the smell was stinking.

Watching countless Yellow Turban soldiers die tragically under Changshe City, turning into corpses.

Daqu coach Bo Cai was not moved at all. Now he was using only some cannon fodder from the Yellow Turban Army.

They are all soldiers of Xiaoqushang who are not his own faction, or players in the Yellow Turban camp.

Bocai naturally won’t have any pain or fluctuations, and there is no expression on his face.

Although they are all Taipingdao, there are many factions in Taipingdao.

Most of the coaches of all sizes and large are fighting each other and occupying their own territory, and internal fighting often occurs.

Only when the enemy is in front of us will they unite together.

This time, Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song came in close contact, and they were united and united.

Even Peng Tuo, he was just a temporary unite with him to deal with Huangfu Song.

In Yuzhou, Peng Tuo's strength is no worse than himself, so Bocai is still quite afraid of Peng Tuo.

Basically, the elite in his hands have not been used yet, so no matter how many people die, it will not affect Bocai's mood.

On the contrary, Bocai hopes that this attack can consume more Peng Tuo's troops. After all, after taking over Changshe City, Peng Tuo will be the one who threatens him the most.

"It turns out that Ci is not in charge of the troops! So many troops have been lost before the city has been captured! Perhaps the millions of Yellow Turban Army died under Changshe City.

In Bocai's eyes, it's just a set of numbers!"

Zhang Yuan stood above the building, looking down at the battle situation from a high place, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but be glad for his luck.

If Zhang Jiao hadn't been accepted as a disciple, he might have become one of them.

Just when several people in the Yellow Turban Army had their own thoughts.

With a loud bang, the gate of Changshe City opened,

Sun Jian led the veteran soldiers to kill out.

The veteran camp is composed of Luoyang veterans who have experienced many battles, and their combat effectiveness is amazing.

For a moment, endless sea of ​​corpses and blood, and bloody storms were set off in the Yellow Turban Army.

These scenes naturally immediately looked at the attention of the four people on the building, and their pupils shrank.

There was a strange look on each of their faces.

No one expected that the Han army, which had been under siege, would take the initiative to go out of the city to fight. Isn’t this just seeking death?

Even if it was Bo Cai and Peng Tuo, he was inexplicably inspired by the actions of the Han army.

Because, in Changshe City, even if all players and militia are added, it will only be at most two million.

Outside the city, tens of millions of Yellow Turban Army were still coming, surrounding Changshe City.

The best choice at this time is undoubtedly to stick to the city and wait for reinforcements from the Han court.

Going out of the city rashly is just to destroy the vitality and accelerate your death time.

Even if we want to break through, the whole army should be dispatched to break through together.

What is the difference between sending only hundreds of thousands of people and sending them for free? It immediately makes people feel that Huangfu Song is stupid.

"What does this mean? To fight against a million troops with millions of troops, you should defend the enemy to the death. The Han army dares to take the initiative to go out of the city to fight?!

Is Huangfu Song relying on his elite soldiers to counterattack us? Or was he confused and forced to break through?

But just these 20,000 people want to break through the siege and die. Huangfu Song is a famous general of the world, how could he be so stupid?"

Outside the city, Zhang Yuan was extremely surprised to see this inexplicable behavior and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

With a burst of joy, I thought to myself that God helped me too.

I didn’t expect that a top-ranking Han general like Huangfu Song would make such a low-level mistake!

Could it be that God wants to help me, the Yellow Turban Army, take down Changshe City?

"I heard that Huangfu Yi is extremely smart, but I don't know what the purpose of this action is?

If 300,000 people dare to take the initiative to go out of the city to fight, is it a fraud?"

A crisp and wonderful sound came with a fragrant wind.

It was the young man with long-haired hair wearing a weird silver mask on his head that spoke.

Listening to the graceful voice, it was actually a woman.

The sound alone is enough to make people think a lot.

It makes people wonder how beautiful the appearance under the silver mask should be.

Being able to stand side by side with the two major commanders of Qu in Yuzhou, it is obvious that this woman has a great status in Taiping Road.

"Huangfu Yizhen was born in the first family of Anding Huangfu in Liangzhou. She has been stationed in the border for many years, trembling the barbarians in the northwest and has a great reputation all over the world.

How could he send troops to die so recklessly?”

The young man in silver mask said to himself in some confusion.

Huangfu Song was born in a famous family and suppressed barbarians from all over the world. He was famous in the northern border, and he was well-known to everyone.

Even the Yellow Turban Thief had heard of Huangfu Song's name.

Peng Tuo was surprised when he saw the group of soldiers who came out of the battle, raised his eyebrows and said, "If I see correctly, this is the veteran camp of the big man!

This old thief Huangfu actually went out to the veteran camp. I had fought with him before. The veteran camp was full of veteran soldiers, who were good at fighting.

In addition to the Five Northern Army Colleges and the Three Rivers Cavalry, the veteran battalion has the strongest combat effectiveness among the defenders and is the backbone of the city.

But I wonder why Huangfu Laozi sent out the veteran battalion rashly?"

Bo Cai heard Peng Tuozhi's words and showed joy on his face.

He said to the young man with a long haired silver mask on his head, "The old thief Huangfu seems to be crazy and actually took out his elite troops to die.

Saint, let’s see me next. I will take all of this veteran battalion.”

Bo Caigui was the commander of Daqu in Yuzhou and had a noble status.

But speaking to a young man with long hair is quite respectful.

Because, this young man who is called the Saint is Zhang Ning, the only daughter of Zhang Jiao.

The saint of the Yellow Turban Sect, Zhang Ning!

Bo Cai was above the Wang Tower, looking at the elite veterans rushing out of the city, full of excitement!

He didn't know why Huangfu Song wanted to send out the elite troops of the veteran camp.

Although I was a little confused, solving these people in front of me would greatly reduce the garrison power in Changshe City.

It is very beneficial to breaking Changshe City, but the temptation is too great.

Breaking this veteran camp is equivalent to breaking one arm of Huangfu Yizhen!

What's more, Zhang Ning is right next to him, if he can take down the veteran camp in front of Zhang Ning.

It will definitely leave a deep impression on Zhang Ning!

It will be of great benefit to his future development.

Bo Cai thought about it and found that there was no flaw, and immediately issued a military order: "Master Peng Daqu, you take charge of the entire army for me first. I personally led the Yellow Turban Strongman and the elite to directly attack the side of the veteran battalion.

As long as these 20,000 elite veteran camps are surrounded and killed, Changshecheng will not only be greatly damaged, but its morale will inevitably decline greatly!"

"Yes, Bocai, I understand!" Peng Tuo's face also showed excitement.
Chapter completed!