In Liu Ye''s field of vision, the Yellow turban bandit army finally appeared. Although he had seen the scene of the army marching forward on TV in his previous life, his heart was still shaken by his own eyes. On the eastern horizon, the Yellow tide rolled up and the smoke was approaching. Sometimes he heard the horn sound coming from the Yellow turban army, one after another, which was desolate and vast.
"The thief arrived..."
The drum soldiers on the turret beat the drum vigorously, and the drum sounds like thunder in response to each other.
Liu Ye covers his chest with his hand, and feels his heart beating violently. It seems that he will pick it out of his throat in the next second. People in a depressed atmosphere want to turn around and run away. He can''t help but look around. Some prisoners have been scared to their knees. The team behind him immediately draws swords and fiercely rebukes: "those who are afraid of thieves and retreat will be killed!"
Liu Ye clenches his teeth and looks at the officers and soldiers on the left and right. However, he can see that they are not calm. Most of them are pale. I think they have never seen such a battle.
After several rounds of drums and drums, the Yellow turban army had already reached the lower part of the city and stood in line outside xuwai. At the same time, three armies were divided to rush to other city gates, and the city was surrounded by water.
Liu Ye clearly saw the banner of the yellow scarf. First, a yellow scarf man with a big waist was carrying a big flag and wrote: "heaven is dead, Huang Tian should stand.".
On the left and right are the commander-in-chief flag and the general flag. The commander-in-chief is general Zhang of Tiangong, and the general is Qu Shuai Zhou. It means that the commander-in-chief of the army is general Zhang Jiao of Tiangong. His name is not known.
"Listen to the garrison general of Licheng. This is Zhou Jun, a general under the command of general Tiangong, who has come to unite the army for 30000 yuan. Please surrender the city as soon as possible, or the army will attack the city without leaving any chickens or dogs!" Zhou Jun, commander in chief of Huangjin canal, instigated his restless mount and yelled at the city. With his words, the Yellow turban army under the city roared with shouts of killing.
Hearing that there were 30000 yellow turban bandits, the guards on the city wall suddenly rioted, all of them were in panic and despair. What is the concept of 30000, the common people under the control of the city were only over 20000. Today, the county magistrate released prisoners and recruited all the men in the city, but they only got 3000 guards. The Yellow turban thieves attacked ten times, and their strength was very different. If the Yellow turban army attacked the city, it would surely be broken.
Liu Ye turned his mouth and thought that the ancients were really good at boasting. Fortunately, he knew statistical algorithms. He estimated that the maximum strength of the Yellow turban army was more than 10000. After removing the civilian soldiers who were with the army, the maximum number of soldiers who could fight would be 7000, which was no more than two or three times that of the garrison force. If the garrison was properly defended, it would not be impossible to defend the garrison.
"Bah, the bandits should not be rampant. There are ten thousand elite soldiers in our cities. How can you be afraid of such a mob? If you are wise enough, leave quickly, or you will be killed when our officers and soldiers come to help us!"
When the garrison heard the voice of an old and heroic man, song he, the county magistrate, did not know when he was on the city wall. All he had to say was to rebuke him, and the garrison was a bit of a scholar.
Liu Ye grinned. In the past, he thought that song he, the county magistrate, was incompetent. However, under the situation that the Yellow turban army attacked and the state and county officials fled one after another, he was able to scrupulously abide by the duties of his parents, which made people feel better.
At this time, Liu Ye Yu Guang sees several archers with strong bows ready to try. The target is Zhou Jun, commander of the yellow scarf thief. However, the bandits are not stupid. They are standing outside the range of the bows and arrows. If it were not for the marksman with amazing strength, he could not do anything about the thief.
The archer opened his bow and arched several times, but he failed to hit the target and gave up.
"Let me try." Liu Ye asks the archer for the bow and arrow.
The archer raised his eyes and saw the prison clothes in Liu Ye''s armour. He couldn''t help but look down and said, "just a prisoner, don''t be presumptuous. I''m a strong bow. Can you pull it open?"
Liu Ye sees that he is arrogant and his tone is also very hard: "a stone bow is no strong bow. If you give me three strong bows, I can still pull them open!"
The archer thought he was boasting. He frowned and said, "go up, delay my archery, mind your head!"
At this time, Zhou Jun, commander of Huangjin canal under the city, and song he, the county magistrate, were in a fierce fight. When the end of the battle, the Yellow turban army attacked the city.
This is a military Marquis came quickly and urged the archer to say, "Your Majesty is attracting thieves. Shoot the thief quickly!"
The archers all cried out: "Marquis of the army, it is very difficult for the thieves to shoot them out of the range of bows and arrows. I''m afraid it will demoralize our army."
The archers are telling the truth. They hurt people in the city. If they are shot, they can boost the morale of the garrison and demoralize the thieves. But if they fail to hit, they are afraid of damaging their morale, so they dare not shoot at all.
The Marquis of the army is about to lose his temper. The archer who argued with Liu Ye just now is afraid that the marquis will blame him. He quickly leads the disaster to Liu Ye and says, "Marquis, just now this prisoner can open the bow of three stones..."
The Marquis of the army angrily said: "when a fool is not successful, if Li Guang is not alive, who can pull the three stone strong bow, and dare to talk nonsense again, no one will punish you for destroying the army."
Bowman nono dare not say anything, but Liu Ye stands up and looks at the marquis. He says, "Marquis, please give me a strong bow. I''d like to have a try."
The Marquis stares at Liu Ye and says in a solemn voice, "if you can''t shoot him, you will be punished!"
It''s true that Liu Ye used to run around Qingzhou. It''s true that he can pull two stone bows with his arm strength. Just now he said that he could pull three stone bows. He relied on the Baji boxing practiced in his previous life. He used his inner strength, not to mention the three stone bows, but also the five stone bows. He said in a deep voice: "if you fail to shoot, you are willing to be punished!""Good, take three stone bows!"
The Marquis looked back suspiciously, holding the dead horse as a living horse doctor. In fact, he still had an idea in his mind. At this time, the Yellow turban bandits were under the city, and the morale of the garrison was low. He said that he could not kill one or two people who were afraid of war and timid. If Liu Ye could hit the target, it would be good to kill him. If he failed, he could use it to enforce military discipline.
Soon, a Han soldier came with a carved bow. The Marquis took it and handed it to Liu Ye.
Liu Ye tugs at the bow string. It''s as tight as steel. He can''t help calling a good bow.
Then he asked the archer for an arrow pot. He grew up, holding the bow in his left hand and holding an arrow plume in his right hand. He hid his movements under the battlements and looked directly at Zhou Jun, commander of Huangjin canal, 500 meters away.
At this time, Zhou Jun''s quarrel with song he was over. Naturally, Zhou Jun''s bickering was no better than that of song he, who was full of experience. The eight generations of his ancestors were saluted by song he. He couldn''t help but shout and raise his hand, waiting for the order to attack the city.
The Marquis of the army saw the situation in a great hurry and hastened to say, "shoot quickly!"
"Zhou Jun, do you know Liu Ye in Licheng?"
Liu Ye suddenly makes a big drink. He turns to lean out of the battlements, bends his arms and pulls his bow. The bow is like the full moon, and the bowstring makes a crisp sound.
Bang!
Liu Ye releases the plume of the tail of the arrow. The arrow is like a meteor, making a whoosh sound and shooting at Zhou Jun.
Zhou Junzheng raised his eyes to see this scene. In an instant, his pupils were constricted, and a cry of surprise failed to reach the exit. At the same time, his legs were clamped against the horse''s belly. Hearing the roar of the mount, he jumped out of the room. At this moment, the arrows shot from his shoulder swept over Zhou Jun''s shoulder and pinned them on the handsome flag behind him. The flag broke in response to the sound, but the arrow was not reduced Insert it into the chest of the yellow scarf thief behind him.
The Yellow turban bandit army was in chaos.
On the wall, the garrison saw this scene, first silent, then broke out the earth shaking cheers, the eyes of the whole city gathered on the people who shot out here, full of admiration.
"Who shot the arrow?" County Magistrate song he couldn''t hide his happy face and asked about it.