Call of the Other World: Rebuilding the Glory of Zhenbei

Chapter 35: The situation is getting worse and the Tianlang is in danger

At this moment, the area around Tianlang Pass was filled with deafening cries of killing.

But outside the pass, wherever you can see, there are dense crowds of people, forming a huge sea of ​​people.

Not only are there the Yellow Turban Army's main soldiers here, but there are also bandits and robbers who have been recruited along the way, as well as civilians who have been held hostage. The scale of the army is boundless, and it seems that there is a huge momentum that can stop the flow of water with a single whip.

"drink!"

Countless Yellow Turban soldiers in the front shouted in unison. They pushed shield carts and bamboo ladders and walked forward quickly.

Outside the city, the dark mass of Yellow Turban troops rushed towards Tianlang Pass like a tide.

"put!"

On the wall of Tianlang Pass, as the command flag fell, the only four remaining catapults were suddenly activated under the control of the Tianlang Pass soldiers.

"call!"

The stones were thrown by the catapults, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and with a whistling sound, they fell into the Yellow Turban Army that was pressing against the city wall.

Of the four large stones, two hit the Yellow Turban Army's formation, and the other two missed far away.

The boulder hit the shield cart with great force. The shield cart made of thick wooden boards only had time to make a wail before it was smashed to pieces by the boulder.

The boulder hit the shield cart with great force. The shield cart made of thick wooden boards only had time to make a wail before it was smashed to pieces by the boulder.

The flying pieces of wood became deadly sharp blades, and almost all the refugees of the Yellow Turban Army behind the shield carts were killed.

The other huge stone did not hit the shield cart, but passed over it and landed in the Yellow Turban Army formation behind it.

The huge rock crushed a bloody trail directly in the army formation.

The armor and broken limbs were shattered by the huge rocks and flew everywhere. All the officers and soldiers were crushed to pieces. It was beyond human control.

A soldier from the Yellow Turban Army stood there in a daze, with a severed arm hanging from his shoulder, which had come from nowhere. His face was covered in blood foam, and dark red blood was slowly flowing down his body.

His throat surged a few times, and he let out a shrill scream, then let out a crazy laugh, and suddenly ran backwards.

"fall!"

Scalding gold juice and boiling water were poured down by the defenders of the city. The Yellow Turban soldiers who were climbing up the ladders all fell down howling and fell heavily to the ground.

A foul odor spread out, and many Yellow Turban soldiers under the city even vomited due to the stench.

The "Golden Juice" that was often used in defending the city before, of course, does not follow the original meaning of the name of this traditional Chinese medicine. It is made from the feces of boys aged 11 or 12 years old one month before and after the winter solstice. It is mixed with spring water, filtered through bamboo sieve gauze, and then sealed with red clay for at least ten years.

However, the soldiers defending the city are all mortals, and they have to eat, drink, defecate and urinate every day. Therefore, some of the things they excrete are not wasted.
Since Guo Linzhi had already made the mental preparation for a long-term fight, he had to save on arrows, crossbows, rolling logs, stones, boiling oil, raging fire, and expendable equipment such as catapults deployed on several city walls. He had to inflict maximum damage to the enemy as much as possible according to the progress of the enemy's capture of the city gates.
In this way, the "old manure" would not be used, and the "fresh and hot things produced" by the soldiers commanded by Guo Linzhi and even all the people in Tianlang Pass would be boiled and used to defend the city.
Not only did he disgust himself, but he also disgusted the Yellow Turban bandits who were attacking the city.
"The first person to reach the pass will be rewarded with ten taels of silver. The one who kills Tianlang Pass commander Guo Linzhi will be promoted three levels and rewarded with one hundred taels of silver!"

"The first person to reach the pass will be rewarded with ten taels of silver. The one who kills Tianlang Pass commander Guo Linzhi will be promoted three levels and rewarded with one hundred taels of silver!"

"The first person to reach the pass will be rewarded with ten taels of silver. The one who kills Tianlang Pass commander Guo Linzhi will be promoted three levels and rewarded with one hundred taels of silver!"

One hundred taels of silver, what does that mean?
After this war, everyone will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives. Everyone can buy a few acres of good land, build a large manor, and buy a few beautiful maids.

The luxurious manor that he had never dared to imagine before and several soft, sweet and pretty maids were all in his pocket.

From then on, they partied every night, played a little bit every three days, changed their activities every five days, and did not repeat themselves in the thirty days of a month.

This deal is worth it!

In an instant, the silent Yellow Turban Army burst into extremely fanatical cheers and roars.

The Yellow Turban Army launched another attack on Tianlang Pass. More Yellow Turban Army gathered into a khaki wave and slammed hard against the walls of Tianlang Pass.

Time passed bit by bit, and countless Yellow Turban soldiers were shedding their blood all the time.

They believed in the teachings of the Taiping Dao, believed that the Blue Heaven was dead and the Yellow Heaven should be established, and believed that they would eventually establish a Yellow Heaven era with peace, prosperity and peace in the world.

"drive."

At this moment, Zhang Hua gently kicked the horse's belly with his legs. The chestnut horse under his crotch neighed softly, spread out its four hooves and ran forward. The dazzling sunlight shone on Zhang Hua's eyes and his armored body, making his cold body slightly warm.

"call out----"

At Tianlang Pass, the whistle of the Yellow Turban Army's attack sounded again.

Zhang Hua raised the Ghostly Fang Tian Ji in his hand high and pulled it forward with all his strength. The five hundred guards behind him suddenly became excited, and then thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers rushed forward together.

They raised their spears, carried their halberds, held up their swords and shields and followed Zhang Hua towards Tianlang Pass. Their iron armor rang, their swords and spears were like a forest, and their force was as surging as a tide.

In the attack and defense battle of Tianlang Pass, with the participation of Zhang Hua and others, the Yellow Turban Army under the entire city went completely crazy.

"Crazy, crazy!"

Guo Ju looked at the crazy Yellow Turban Army under the city and took a half step back in disbelief. When the large khaki banner got closer and closer, the Yellow Turban Army under the Tianlang Pass rushed forward like crazy, and all kinds of flags appeared on the ladders like bamboo shoots after rain.

Before our eyes was the boundless Yellow Turban army that covered the mountains and plains. Moth bandits, moth bandits, just as Chang'an said, they were like moths to a flame.

"Have someone push the grating over to suppress the defenders on the city wall! The city gate will be broken open soon!" Miao Mingyue, a general under Zhang Hua, was seen riding a war horse and galloping beside the army formation, waving the whip and shouting loudly.

"Keep pushing the cart, Hercules. Break open the city gate for me!"

On the tower, Guo Ju drew out the ring-handled sword from his waist with a "swish", stepped on the railing of the tower with one foot, and shouted loudly: "My family and I are all in Guanzhong. There is no way to retreat in this battle. Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Although the defense line of the southern city of Tianlang Pass is relatively stable, the situation in the other three defense lines of Tianlang Pass is not so optimistic.

Faced with the Yellow Turban bandits' crazy offensive, even generals such as Guo Linzhi and Guo Ju had made various preparations in advance.

But the battle has been going on for so long that the morale of the defenders on the city wall has already been largely lost. If Guo Linzhi cannot come up with a plan to repel the enemy as soon as possible, I'm afraid Tianlang Pass will be in real danger today!

(End of this chapter)