The fall of Lunu City meant that the Han army could wreak havoc in the eastern part of Zhongshan County. Anxi, Hanchang, Liwu, Anguo and other cities fell under the iron cavalry of the Han army.

After recovering these cities, you can go south to attack Julu County, or go east to attack Hejian County, or attack Anping County in the southeast. There are too many choices.

In a sense, Lunu City is the fortress city of these counties! Because between Lunu City and Wuji City, there is a majestic mountain range and some large rivers that run through the mountains.

From Lunu City to Puyin in the north, there are also continuous mountains and natural dangers. The only way from the west of Zhongshan County to the east is through Lunu City.

Zhang Bao knew the great significance of Lunucheng, so he took charge here.

And he dared to go to Wuji City and attack from behind. It was all planned. He was confident of defeating the Han army!

On the city wall.

Because of the rat-defying weapon, and because Yu Jin said that the two northeastern city walls had been captured, the Yellow Turban troops on the city walls tremblingly raised their weapons, not daring to attack or retreat.

Waiting for fate without a backbone.

"General Xu Rong, you are late." Yu Jin greeted Xu Rong with a smile.

Xu Rong was also a fierce man, and he was able to actually charge up the city wall with many troops.

Even if Yu Jin doesn't come, Xu Rong might be able to take down the west wall.

This is strength!

"Congratulations to General Yu Jin. This battle has made you famous all over the world!" Xu Rong glanced at Xu He who was being carried by Yu Jin and said meaningfully.

"To achieve a complete victory in this battle, the help of the two of us is also very important." Yu Jin said with a smile.

Becoming famous all over the world... He might have cared about it before, but now, he is pursuing something bigger!

"Xu He, please let these ordinary soldiers surrender. Don't cause massacre. After all, they are ordinary farmers." Yu Jin moved Xiaoqu Commander Xu He and said.

"Alas...I am so ashamed of General Digong!" Xu He's face was full of sorrow.

"Hmph, don't think about committing suicide. If you die, then I will kill all your soldiers to accompany you! After all, without you, it will be a disaster if they remain." Yu Jin smiled cruelly like a devil, and said to Xu

The way back is blocked.

When Xu He heard this, his heart felt awe-inspiring. He knew that Yu Jin would keep his word.

"Perhaps, you can keep your life and wait for the battle between Zhang Bao and Dong Zhuo. If Zhang Bao wins, he might redeem you." Yu Jin said with a strange smile on his face.

Zhang Xiu and Xu Rong who were standing next to him were also slightly shuddered when they heard this. This General Yu Jin had such a clear understanding of people and the direction of their hearts. It was really terrifying!

In this way, with the assistance of Xu He, the Han army headed by Yu Jin began to clean up the battlefield.

…

"Two generals, there is only enough food for us to eat and drink in the city, and other resources are missing."

Two hours later, Zhang Xiu came to the temporary camp and reported to Yu Jin Xu Rong.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Xu Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"It seems that all the Qingjin warriors and supplies in the city have been transferred by Zhang Bao."

"Maybe Zhang Bao has the Blue Turban Warriors Corps ambushing him somewhere!" Yu Jin added with jealousy.

In fact, Yu Jin didn’t know the situation about the Qingjin Warriors either. It is understood that only Zhang Bao himself knew!

"Hiss! Isn't it dangerous for the prefect to be over there?" Zhang Xiu was suddenly shocked and his face changed drastically.

"Why not, let's straighten things out and set off immediately to assist the prefect?!" Yu Jin stood up and said in a deep voice. The oil and water in Lunu City have been scraped away, so why are we still here?

"Okay!" Zhang Xiu responded immediately after hearing this.

After carving up, Zhang Xiu, who originally only had 100,000 troops, now has 150,000 troops under his command. Although most of them are improvised, they look very impressive!

This is the first time he has commanded so many soldiers and horses!

One day later, Yu Jin, Xu Rong, and Zhang Xiu set off from the west gate with a mighty army and rushed to the battlefield.

"General Yu Jin, how come the troops under your command are still one hundred thousand?!" Zhang Xiu asked with confusion on his face while on the way.

"Oh... Xu He is Commander Xiaoqu and is loyal to Zhang Bao. I was afraid that some bombing of the camp would happen, so I sent most of the troops to escort them." Yu Jin said foolishly.

The welfare of Lunucheng was that most of the prisoners were prisoners. Yu Jin waved his hand and gave each of them 50,000 prisoners, and he swallowed the rest.

The actual number of combatable soldiers in Lunu City is actually less than 200,000. Most of them are logistics farmers who just put on armor and yellow scarves to make up the numbers.

Xu Rong actually had a vague guess that Yu Jin was secretly transporting the prisoners away. As for where they were transported, he didn't know and couldn't control them.

What he is worried about at the moment is the situation of the battle. A few days have passed, and I don’t know what happened?

…

…

On Dingfeng Slope, the blood on the ground dyed the entire earth red. Those hungry vultures that were eating corpses did not dare to appear at this moment, because the sky was filled with red evil spirits.

"Boom!!!" The sky was originally blue and white clouds, but now there were a lot of strange phenomena.

On one side, the sky is as red as a furnace, and on the other side, the sky is as dark as ink, as if the end of the world is coming, which is very strange.

Under the red and black sky, bursts of mist rise from the scorched earth, and a trace of mysterious aura is constantly flowing in some potholes. The ground is covered with corpses, and there are countless broken arms and legs.

Tragic, very tragic!!!

Zhang Erniu kicked the corpse at his feet and looked to the left and right. The Xiliang brother on the left was pressed by the dead horse, with an arrow stuck in his right arm. He was seen slashing desperately with his unskilled left hand, his face

ferocious.

The Xiliang brothers on the right had their eyes red, roared loudly, and blood even flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Zhang Erniu used his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead due to the fierce fighting, and looked up at the red figure shining on the red earth, which was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.

It was a huge flame giant, with earth-shattering momentum and extremely powerful fighting power, much more powerful than the guardian of the richest man in the village.

At this moment, it was fighting with several fierce generals! Those figures were like ghosts, moving very fast, and he could only see some afterimages. Those figures were the existence that he looked up to, and they were dreams.

Zhang Erniu no longer had the fear of the flame giant at this moment, and instead felt that everything was normal. Suddenly, he was in a trance, and he seemed to have seen the flowers at the end of the village!

Ah Hua, is she okay?

[Poor Lu Ding's bones by the river are like those in a spring boudoir's dream.]

I wonder if the sun she sees on the other side is also blood-red like this?

Captain Zhang waved his halberd in the distance, as if he were painting with blood. Hidden under that armor was a head that never lowered its head, as if it were the hope of the Xiliang people.

Zhang Erniu stumbled, leaning on the ground with the spear in his hand to steady himself.

He had countless injuries on his body and killed many people. He couldn't remember clearly...

This is war. What is always to be maintained is the peace and ambition of the big shots, but how many people have thought about the scene of those new ghosts and remnants wailing. I am afraid that those high-ranking officials will not think about it!

Poof! A harsh sound sounded, an arrow penetrated his chest, and his tail feathers were still trembling.

He fell slowly.

There were many Xiliang soldiers like Zhang Erniu whose bones were buried in foreign lands. The entire battlefield was like a meat grinder, wasting away the lives of ordinary soldiers.

At that moment, those eyes staring at the sky did not close after all.

(Originally I wanted to write directly about Dong Zhuo vs. Zhang Bao, but tonight I saw something deeply touching, and I expressed it in side descriptions. I hope everyone can have that sense of the picture! In addition, I recently wanted to draw part of the map of Jizhou, because
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