The battle in Luoyang reached its fourth day.

No Yellow Turban Army could have imagined in advance that under the siege of more than 100,000 troops, the Luoyang Army, who had been dying for three days after a bloody battle, should have been hiding in the ruins and survived, actually launched a counterattack shortly after the end of that tragic street battle!

Sharp, sharp, domineering, and unyielding counterattack at all costs!

Whether it is analyzed from the perspective of military input, attack intensity, and combat targets, this wave of counterattack is completely different from the previous harassment war, and it has the flavor of "if you fail, you will be successful". After this counterattack, the Yellow Turban Army completely lost the opportunity to attack Luoyang again and start a street battle with the defenders again!

This sudden battle took place in the Chou time, and the Luoyang army's attack occurred without any signs. This time, the defenders' goal was to recover the city wall and wipe out the Yellow Turban Army stranded in the city.

Xicheng took the lead in attacking. With the full strength of several peerless men and more than 200 dark flowers, the Luoyang army killed all the 1,000 Yellow Turban troops on the Xicheng Wall that had just taken over the defense. The most incredible thing is that this battle did not alarm the Yellow Turban troops on the other city walls. Even most of the Yellow Turban troops in Xicheng lost their lives in their sleep and did not suffer any pain when they died!

——It was not because of the Yellow Turban Army that they were lazy. They also set up dozens of sentries scattered in various parts of the city wall. However, the ordinary Yellow Turban warriors, Wang Yue, Li Qi, Liu Xing and others, had no ability to react at all when they were attacked in the night. Some sentries did not know that they had been attacked until they died, so naturally they could not expect them to send a warning signal.

After solving the sentinel, the next work was too simple. The Dark Flower Martial Artsman easily cut off the throat of the Yellow Turban Army curled up and was extremely accurate. Even if some Yellow Turban Army woke up under the inspiration of crisis and murderous aura, it would be useless. Killing someone only requires a knife, and the other hand can cover the enemy's mouth when necessary.

After completing all this, the city gate on the west side quietly opened, and figures appeared in the dark outside the city, one after another, and they were Feng Xiang’s reinforcements!

The camp of more than 200 people led by Gao Shun is here!

More than 300 soldiers of Shanzi Battalion who rode their horses to help with the trap camp are here!

Ju Yi's more than 900 death soldiers first arrived (unlike Gao Shun and others who arrived at noon yesterday, they set off late and arrived half an hour ago)!

Looking at these brothers and comrades who had been rushing thousands of miles to help, these Luoyang defenders who had never surrendered under the Yellow Turban Army's crazily captured, they actually had the urge to cry. In the past few days, the Luoyang army had been struggling to hold on. These brothers who arrived in dust gave them hope. You should know that the troops entering the city are all the most elite troops in Fengxiang. The camp and the first-dragon dead soldiers have already experienced countless bloody battles, and their reputation and strength have long been verified!

These are Fengxiang's only two special troops and meritorious troops with a record of sturdy battles.

Even the weaker than 300 soldiers of the Shanzi Battalion had been in the Feiyi Camp. Everyone knew that Luoyang City was still safe and that the role played by a thousand Feiyi Cavalry was invaluable!

By the way, in order to reduce the possibility of alarming the Yellow Turban Army, these reinforcements walked into the city, and most of the war horses were left in the dense forest five miles outside the city, bringing only more than 300 cavalry.

Under the flames, A Niu stood with his hands behind his back, and his thin figure showed a sense of arrogance and domineeringness.

Gao Shun and Ju Yi had already heard of the fierce battle in Luoyang. At this time, they were still moved to see the tragic situation of the Luoyang army. The defenders were all dressed in rags and their eyes were deep, and they fought hard for three consecutive days. Even Zhao Yun, who had always been heroic, could not hide his fatigue. Master-level martial artists like Li Qi and Liu Xing were all lost, let alone others. In fact, among the remaining troops in Luoyang, except for A Niu and Xu Rong who did not participate in the battle directly, and Zhao Xue, who had been strictly ordered to step out of the central area of ​​the city, there were only two people who fought on the front line who were not injured: Wang Yue and Zhao Yun.

It is not surprising that the number one hero in China can escape without any trace of his body, but Zilong has not seen any scars on his body, which is quite legendary. You should know that Zilong has been fighting bloody since the beginning of the Luoyang Battle, and the Flying Wing Battalion launched more than ten assaults on more than 100,000 Yellow Turban Army. Zilong's bravery can be seen. Even in this case, Zilong did not even have a hair missing!

In this battle, Zilong's "not hurt" myth and the iron blood of Feiyi Camp that sacrificed his life and won the respect of all Fengxiang people, and also established Zhao Yun's transcendent position among Fengxiang's many powerful generals.

"Although the lord's fifth brother is young, he is really strong when fighting!" This is the consensus of all Fengxiang generals, including Ju Yi, Li Jin and others.

The two powerful generals quickly walked to the city lord, "Lord, we are here."

A Niu nodded. It was these two loving generals who arrived in time that Luoyang could implement the next plan. "Okay. The Yellow Turban Army has not discovered the operation in Xicheng. Your troops can rest for up to half an hour, and we will start to act in half an hour."

Gao Shun said lightly: "Lord, the camp has already rested during the day, so we can do it at any time. But we will get tired from the dead soldiers first..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already been interrupted by Ju Yi, "What's the big deal about riding a horse for a few days? It's the horse running away, not the person running away! Lord, the first-dragon dead soldiers can fight at any time!" In fact, the first-dragon dead soldiers who came to support were suffering from war horses these days. Many people's inner thighs were grinding blood and limped in a very embarrassing way when they entered the city, but Ju Yi's blood was already hot.

When they saw these situations of the warriors who were in Luoyang for three days and nights, everyone's blood was hot!

The morale of the army is available!

A city lord smiled and his face turned solemn, "Gao Shun, Ju Yi obeys the order!"

"Gao Shun is here!"

"Ju Yi is here!"

"Take your troops and take down all the walls for me and clear out all the enemies in the city!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

More than ten minutes later, a shocking shout of killing started.

The four walls of Luoyang are connected. The trapped camp and the reinforcement of the Shanzi Camp directly launched an attack from the west wall to the north of the Yellow Turbans. The first to climb the dead soldiers were responsible for the southern city. At the same time, Wang Yue and others led the Dark Flower Martial Arts and quietly attacked the Yellow Turbans in the East City!

"We want to avenge our dead brothers!" With this belief, the troops who were determined to take revenge launched a desperate attack on the Yellow Turban Army on the city wall with a storm. There was no forgiveness, no mercy, and only bloody weapons!

There were not many Yellow Turban Army on the city wall, and the largest number of East City Wall was only 3,000 Yellow Turban Army. They did not expect that the Luoyang Army would have the ability to counterattack. Even if there was, it would be only partial harassment at most. Never thought that the Luoyang Army's appetite would be to recover all the city walls.

The first wave of attacks by Luoyang Army controlled the area on the city wall that was responsible for opening and closing the city gate, and then based on the area, a bloody killing began. The two dreamy troops of the Dead Soldiers first exaggerated the anger in their hearts. The so-called elite Yellow Turban troops fell to the ground one by one under their swords, and even did not organize effective resistance.

At night, the shouts of killing woke up the Yellow Turban troops outside the city. People realized that the Luoyang Army's attack was different from the past. The three armies sent troops to prepare for reinforcements, but when the troops arrived, they could only sigh at the city.

The defenders had already controlled the city gates, and the only ladder that could allow the outside teams to enter the city had been burned by the Luoyang army. The Yellow Turban Army outside the city could only watch the brothers on the top of the city fighting for their lives. The Luoyang Army's offensive was very fierce, and many desperate Yellow Turban Army even jumped out of the city from the city wall more than ten meters high, and they were unwilling to face such a group of demons. The yellow Turban Army had fallen into blood and blood everywhere. A few of them were fortunately not dead and screamed on the ground.

"Kill me, I don't want to suffer this life!" Some of the Yellow Turban Army, who had broken muscles and bones, even smashed the weapons under the city in sorrow, shouting to the friendly troops outside the city in pain.

The sound of resistance became smaller and smaller, and eventually he returned to silence.

At the third hour of Yin, after a bloody battle, Fengxiang's elite troops finally recovered all the city wall positions, and nearly 10,000 Yellow Turban troops on the city wall were not alive!

The broken phoenix cow flag once again floated proudly on the Luoyang city tower!

Amid the shocking cheers, many men who had been bleeding and sweating to defend Luoyang from the beginning of the war, slumped on the blood-stained city wall like children, crying bitterly. No one would laugh at them. These people were men with iron-bending battles for the rest of their lives. In the most cruel battles, they never lowered their high heads. This cry was not because they were weak, but to commemorate their comrades who had been sleeping in Luoyang forever.

Are there any more moving and purer tears in the world?
Chapter completed!