"The dog officer is here! Get out!"

Scream after scream, the Yellow Turban Army was attacked from both sides. Seeing that the siege failed, they had no choice but to give up.

"Squeak..."

What the Yellow Turban Army didn't expect was that at this time, the city gate actually opened!

To advance or to retreat, they immediately faced a dilemma!

"Fight! We'll wait until we enter the city! Otherwise we won't be able to escape on the plain!"

The Yellow Turban leader decided to take the risk. If he could enter the city, he would at least have a place to hide.

"kill……"

Huangfu Hao's army moved, and nearly ten thousand soldiers began to run, slowly spreading out in a fan shape.

His goal! Total annihilation!

More and more Yellow Turbans discovered the army behind them, and now there was only one way left for them.

Fight to the death and enter the city. If you can keep it, you can keep it. If you can't keep it, you will become a commoner and hide from the sky!

But... they underestimated the Han army who dared to open the city gate.

You underestimated your abilities even more!

Row after row of Han troops wisely did not rush out of the city, but stood in front of the city gate and waited.

The leader is a strong man with stubble on his face, eyes like copper bells, a bust of 100cm, a waist of 100cm, and a hip of 100cm...

The strong man held two halberds, as if a god descended from heaven. One halberd killed one, and the other halberd swung through a group. One man firmly occupied the gate of the city, and the attack speed of hundreds of Yellow Turbans slowed down obviously.

"Kill! If you don't go in, it will be over!"

Those in the front couldn't get in, and those in the back couldn't get in. Soon, a sea of ​​people gathered at the city gate.

Many yellow scarf soldiers who did not believe in evil rushed in without accepting their fate, until they met Dian Wei, who was killed by a halberd without any suspense.

More and more Yellow Turbans were frightened, and hundreds of people were frightened looking at the murderous god in front of them.

"Archer shoots another round!"

Huangfu Hao outside the city looked at the scene in front of him strangely. Nearly two thousand people gathered at the city gate and could not enter the city.

To ensure the survival of the soldiers, he immediately ordered archers to attack.

"Whizzing……"

Another round of volleys, and fewer and fewer Yellow Turbans were able to stand.

The army wrapped up the rebels like dumplings, and they were just short of the final annihilation.

"The whole army attacks! Leave no one alive!"

Following Zhang Miao's order, Dian Wei took the lead.

This movement didn't matter, the frightened Yellow Turban soldiers turned around and rushed outward.

How could they rush out of the crowded crowd so easily?

Under the leadership of Dian Wei, the soldiers howled and charged towards the panicked Yellow Turban Army.

The massacre turned into a one-sided massacre.

Huangfu Hao outside the city also issued an order to leave no one alive, and the massacre was carried out at an alarming speed.

In less than half an hour, the corpses of the Yellow Turban Army were piled at the city gate, and the war was over.

The first thing to do was to clean up the corpses. The corpses of more than 2,000 people were piled up in front of the city gate, and the army could not enter the city.

"vomit……"

The carriages of Huangfu Hao and Cao Ang arrived. The moment Cao Ang opened the curtain, his young heart suffered an unprecedented blow!

There were stumps and broken arms all over the ground, and blood covered the mud in front of the city gate.

The most I saw on the road was a few corpses, but now there were thousands of corpses in front of me. The unpleasant smell in the air and the corpses in front of me formed a strange scene.

Those who were still alive in the Yellow Turban Army cried out in despair, and the scene where the soldiers stabbed their chests or chopped off their heads without mercy became an indelible nightmare for Cao Ang in his life.

"Don't...don't kill..."

With a "bang" sound, Huangfu Hao grabbed Cao Ang who was about to fall from the carriage.

"Kid! This is what you have to go through! So you can grow up!"

After putting Cao Ang back into the carriage again, the army entered the city. Huangfu Song and Zhang Miao entered the Zhongmu County Yamen together.

…

There were wailings everywhere, shouts of killing, and screams. Living people were chopped down one by one, and blood burst out like blooming blood flowers.

Rivers of blood flowed, and no one cared about the corpses piled high. The follow-up troops stepped on the corpses without emotion and continued to move forward.

Groups of soldiers held their weapons high and rushed forward without hesitation. Groups were crushed to pieces by various weapons, and groups of soldiers replaced them again. This tragic war was being staged across the entire land.

The cold corpses of his comrades beside him, the broken limbs and broken arms were piled up everywhere, the stomach was cut open, and the intestines that could not be blocked were flowing all over the floor.

This hell on earth appeared in Cao Ang's dream at this moment!

"No! Don't fight anymore! Don't fight anymore!"

No matter how much Cao Ang shouted, no matter how much Cao Ang's tears flowed, he could no longer shed them.

None of the soldiers around him saw Cao Ang. Their purpose was to kill people with their swords!

This is war! Damn selfish desires make humans kill each other!

Finally, the dull Cao Ang stopped all actions.

His body was trembling, he could no longer vomit, and the bouts of stomach convulsions made Cao Ang miserable.

Cao Ang had a high fever and had not woken up for a whole day and night.

Huangfu Song felt guilty. His original intention was to let Cao Ang see the cruelty of war, but the most cruel scene was witnessed by this ten-year-old child.

"General, I will take care of Zixiu. You can go and rest."

Zhang Miao, who had survived the disaster, sent Huangfu Hao away, and looked at Cao Ang on the bed with great emotion.

"The old general brought him here too early..."

"You have to give him some water, or he'll dry himself to death!"

Dian Wei, who was following Zhang Miao, picked up the water glass on the desk and walked towards Cao Ang.

"That makes sense. You take care of him here. I'm going to see the general. I'm afraid he won't be able to think about it."

"yes!"

He grabbed Cao Ang and watched the water in the cup slowly flow into Cao Ang's mouth.

Dian Wei was very surprised, how could this child come here?

And from what General Huangfu said, it seemed that he was deliberately training him?

At ten years old, I seem to be still fighting for food with other people’s children, right?

Although his first impression of Cao Ang was not good, Dian Wei knew that he was not bad, and he also learned from Zhang Miao that he was a close disciple of General Huangfu.

Are the differences between people so big?

Ten years old!

He is only ten years old!

Dian Wei took off Cao Ang's clothes neatly and wiped her body with water in an attempt to lower the temperature of Cao Ang's body.

In the dream, Cao Ang walked through the battlefield. He worked hard to dig pits, pulled corpses in and buried them one after another.

"The hundredth one."

Looking up, Cao Ang felt a little desperate at the sight of endless corpses.

"Tick tock, tick tock..."

Sporadic rain fell, and Cao Ang looked at the sky. Dark clouds were everywhere and thunder was rumbling.

Is this God crying?

hehe!
Chapter completed!