Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress' Palace Chapter 395

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The sun rises, and the morning sun shines on the calm mountain.

Centipede Col is a low place between two mountains, surrounded by steep slopes.

On this steep slope, tens of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves have already been ambushed here.

Although Han Zhong's troops numbered 100,000, which was several times as many as the imperial reinforcements, coupled with the geographical advantage and an ambush, victory was a sure thing.

But Han Zhong didn't care.

Among these 100,000 soldiers, only less than 30,000 are soldiers with real combat power. The rest of the troops are all mud-legged soldiers recruited in Wuling County. Although they have a lot of strength, they are only ordinary people, not even warriors. .

Fortunately, after training for more than ten days, I understand some formations and listen to commands.

In Han Zhong's plan, wait for half of the imperial reinforcements to enter the valley, and then launch an attack, first rolling wood and then arrows.

And Centipede Col, belonged to the rear of the army, Qiu Qiyang didn't think there would be an ambush here, so he got into the enemy's trap without noticing it.

After a rain of arrows, the 30,000 Imperial Army was in chaos.

One hundred thousand Yellow Turban thieves poured down from all directions of the mountain.

"Combine!"

"Let's form, quickly form!"

Quan Yang was shocked, and quickly formed the army to resist the enemy's charge.

"Cavalry, rush out with this general." Quanyang shouted loudly, wanting to take the cavalry and rush out a **** road.

Soldiers are soldiers.

Although the forbidden army has little combat experience and is used to being lazy, all of them are warriors, especially those who are pro-military, all of them are rank seven warriors or above.

Although the ambushed Yellow Turban thieves were caught off guard, under the disparity in strength, the army led by Quanyang really rushed out of a hole.

However, it was soon blocked by Han Zhong's pro-army.

"Kill all these eagle dogs for this commander." Han Zhong took his own troops and went straight to Qiuyang.

At present, they have the upper hand, as long as the main general is killed, then the ambush can come to an end.

With the advantage of the number of Yellow Turban thieves, the three Yellow Turban soldiers were replaced by one head of the forbidden army. In addition, the forbidden army was already in chaos. In just a short time, the 30,000 forbidden army had already killed and injured thousands of people.

Bodies piled up in the col.

When the 30,000 troops were killed and wounded nearly 10,000.

winter winter...

The earth is shaking.

Suddenly, a strange sound came, as if someone was beating a drum in the distance, or a myriad of beasts were galloping.

Han Zhong, who was fighting in the melee, was startled. It was the sound of horses' hoofs. There were quite a few sounds.

Before he could send someone to investigate, a yellow turban soldier ran over in a panic and said with trembling: "Qu... Come here."

"What?" Han Zhong's expression changed drastically.

Where are the officers and soldiers from?

Didn't the imperial court only send these 30,000 reinforcements, and the rest were all on the front line of Qinyang County to deal with the allied forces of the 18th princes.

"Kill!"

"Come on!"

Before Han Zhong could think about it, the screams of killing had already sounded from behind them.

Chen Mo took hundreds of light cavalry and rushed to the front. Holding a long spear, he stabbed several Yellow Turban thieves to death with one shot. He shouted angrily:

"Kill me and leave none."

The sound was like thunder, and one person forcibly suppressed the noise of Wanjun and spread to everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, Han Zhong felt an overwhelming sound from his left wing.

"kill!"

"Come on!"

Han Zhong looked at the figure on the white horse, and the flag "Chen" was flying behind him. Tong Kong shrank immediately, and his face trembled.

"Chen...Chen Hong." He would never forget this face for the rest of his life. The last time he was in Huayangpo, he almost fell into his hands.

"It's General Chen Mo, our reinforcements are here." When Quan Yang saw Chen Mo, he was stunned at first, because Chen Mo was in Qinyang County at this time, which is the most normal thing, and he never expected him to appear here. , Immediately overjoyed, they were saved.

"Brothers, it is General Chen Mo who has sent troops to meet us. Listen to this commander's order and go out." Quan Yang raised his arms.

"kill--"

Like the tide.

The Yellow Turbans, who had the upper hand in the first place, were suddenly defeated by the forbidden army from inside and outside.

"Put down the weapons in your hands, disarm and don't kill." Chen Mo originally wanted to leave no one behind, but now he has few soldiers and horses. In addition, most of the Yellow Turbans are peasants. Most of them rebelled and couldn't survive. Now, in desperation, I chose this move. If these people were collected and used to defend the city, it would be absolutely good.

"Disarm and don't kill!"

The people below conveyed Chen Mo's instructions.

Among these Yellow Turbans, most of them just wanted to stutter. Now at the juncture of life and death, when they heard that they could save their lives by disarming, they dropped their hoes, sickles and other weapons and squatted down.

"Qu Shuai, run, you...you, cover Shuai Qu to leave." Han Zhong's personal soldiers wanted to cover Han Zhong and rush out.

They know that their fate is different from these ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers.

If they disarm and wait for themselves, only death.

"Where to run, kill!" Chen Mo also remembered Han Zhong~www.mtlnovel.com~ Isn't this the Yellow Turban leader who ran away at Huayangpo...

This time, he must not be allowed to lose weight again.

Chen Mo alone smashed into the enemy army.

The personal soldiers who were protecting Han Zhong were dismembered by Chen Mo after a few face-to-face encounters.

Han Zhong was captured alive by Chen Mo, and his cultivation was also sealed by Chen Mo.

Because he still had a lot of things to ask him, he was left alive.

I instructed the people below to register the surrendered Yellow Turban soldiers, where they were, how old they were, and how many people there were in the family.

In this way, if you want to be the second or fifth child in the later stage, the cost of this betrayal will be even greater.

Chen Mo left a battalion, and the rest of the troops, including the nearly 40,000 Yellow Turbans that had been recruited, had Quanyang take them to Qinyang County for support.

Taking advantage of the gap between the people below and cleaning the battlefield, Chen Mo asked Han Zhong to be escorted over, pulled out the Tianwen he was wearing on his waist, pointed at Han Zhong, and his eyes were calm: "What's your name?"

Han Zhong was still very stern, and after a cold snort, his head tilted, and it seemed that he did not intend to answer.

"There is a kind." Chen Mo said: "I hope you can continue to be so kind."

He waved the sword edge lightly, the sword energy swept out, Han Zhong's right arm fell to the ground, and blood spurted out like a blood column.

"What's it called?" Chen Mo took the sword back into the scabbard and asked, "If you don't say anything, the next step will be your left arm."

The huge pain caused Han Zhong to slump on the ground, his face pale.

He never imagined that Chen Mo would not torture him even if he tortured him, but directly took off his arm.

How can you play such a big game.

He was silent for a second.

Chen Mo then continued: "Very good, there is something."

Just when Chen Mo was about to chop off Han Zhong's left arm, he hurriedly said, "Say, say, I'll say."

Chapter end

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