Chapter 5 Fighting

"Go back, whoever dares to take a step back will die!"

Liu Ye shook his arm and stretched his lance, and the prisoner whose throat was pierced was immediately thrown to the bottom of the city. The rest of the prisoners were horrified and stopped walking, but they saw that Liu Ye was also wearing a prisoner's attire, not a Han soldier, and their fear eased. Someone recognized him and shouted with red eyes: "Brother Liu, the thief is too ferocious, I'm afraid the city wall can't be defended, we can't die in vain..."

Liu Ye was holding a spear in his hand, his body soaked in blood like a God of War, and he glanced coldly at the group of prisoners: "The yellow turban thief doesn't have three heads and six arms, but two shoulders and one head, so why be afraid? Is there no bloody man in Li County? ?”

The prisoners lost their courage, and naturally they would not change because of Liu Ye's words. Many people moved forward, but they still wanted to escape. Some even looked at Liu Ye with a fierce look, wanting to get rid of him as a blocker.

Liu Ye sensed the unfriendly eyes of the prisoners, and a sharp murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He stopped the prisoners not because he was worried about the country and the people, but because he wanted to survive. City, that is to cut off his way of life, naturally he will not show mercy, he is sure enough to pick and kill the prisoners in front of him, pointing the bloody spear at the prisoners.

"Zhiniang thief, whoever dares to do anything to Brother Liu, someone will kill him!"

With a loud shout, Liu Ye heard the sound and looked around, only to see a man with a rogue head and a fierce forehead leading a group of prisoners Ding Zhuang running over. It was Wu De who had just been hiding.

Liu Ye didn't relax his vigilance, he and Wu De had only met each other a few times, and now it's not certain whether they are enemies or friends.

Wu De ran in front of Liu Ye, first called big brother, then raised his ring-shouldered sword and yelled at the prisoners: "I'll see who dares to make a mistake!"

The people behind him were also glaring, with their weapons outstretched, their bows and arrows drawn, and they seemed to be desperate.

The escaped prisoners looked at each other, but they did not dare to do anything after all. After hesitating for a moment, they gritted their teeth and turned around to kill. It is better to die in the hands of the yellow scarf than in the hands of one of our own.

Liu Ye heaved a sigh of relief. After all, he didn't want to fight in the same room, so he turned around and clasped his fists at Wu De, "Thank you brother Wu De for your help..."

"Brother is serious."

Wu De turned his head and pointed to the crowd behind him and said: "These are all brothers in my clan. They have long admired the prestige of the elder brother. As long as the elder brother says hello, they dare not refuse!"

Liu Ye clasped his fists at these people again and thanked them, but he didn't take the praise of Wude too seriously. What prestige and infamy can a ranger have?

The battlefield is not a place to talk, and yellow turban infantry ants are attached to many city walls, and everyone hurriedly dispersed to fight.

Just as everyone was bathing in blood and killing the enemy, there was a sudden exclamation from the city wall in the distance: "The Marquis is dead!"

Immediately afterwards, the prisoners and strong men who had just returned, as well as some Han soldiers retreated in a swarm. Liu Ye was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped a Han soldier and asked, "What's going on in front?"

"There was a yellow scarf thief over there who was too fierce. More than a dozen brothers died under his hands. When the military marquis fought with him, he was beheaded with a single blow..." The Han soldier was terrified, and he broke away from his grip without looking back. withdrew.

Liu Ye looked towards that section of the city wall, and saw a mass of yellow turban infantry pressing down along the city wall, and the defenders who were unable to retreat along the way were chopped down from behind and fell to the top of the city screaming.

Liu Ye gritted his teeth, and in the astonishment eyes of the soldiers passing by him, he clenched his long lance and went up to him.

"Crazy, crazy!" someone shouted looking at Liu Ye's figure.

But Liu Ye couldn't control that much anymore. He dared to go up, of course it was not a show of bravery. In fact, the city wall of Li County was only two feet wide, and at most ten people could stand side by side, and the long spear in his hand was two meters five, which was just enough to restrain For the city wall, he has an estimate of his own martial arts, at least he can delay it until the reinforcements arrive.

At this time, the Yellow Turban infantry also saw Liu Ye rushing towards him dragging a long spear, and he was also startled, then he grinned grinningly and swung his weapon tightly, trying to chop the lifeless enemy in front of him into a pulp.

But they completely underestimated Liu Ye's force value.

I saw the long lance that Liu Ye dragged behind suddenly swung forward, accustomed to the sharp whistling sound, the two-foot-long blade flew by like a waning moon, and a stream of blood was thrown out from the sharp point. The four yellow turban pawns fell back as if hitting a wall, and a huge bloody hole was cut in the cloth armor on the chest. The deep bone wound showed the power of this blow!

The formation of the Yellow Turban infantry faltered, but they were able to ascend the city to defeat the defenders. These Yellow Turban infantry were sharp soldiers who had experienced many battles, and they responded quickly. The infantry with shields immediately rushed towards Liu Ye. The swordsmen behind followed closely and outflanked Liu Ye, compressing Liu Ye's wielding space.

Once the long weapon has no room to maneuver, in the face of a crowd of swordsmen and shields, the only thing to do is to stretch your neck and kill.

However, the Liuhe big spear that Liu Ye practiced for 20 years in his previous life was close and far away. I saw him holding the tail of the long lance and twisting his hand to poke it forward. The heavy and clumsy long lance immediately pulled out several gun flowers. The two shieldmen in front of Liu Ye blinked, and the wooden shield wrapped in iron was suddenly shattered by the force of the lance, and a big hole was shattered. .

In fact, this set of movements was completed in a blink of an eye. Without the cover of the shield hand, the knife hands who jumped close to each other were instantly hit in the middle by the rebounding lance, and the huge force on the lance easily knocked several People swept down the city wall, and then there was a heavy landing accompanied by screams.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten yellow turban infantry died in Liu Ye's hands, and the yellow turban infantry behind stopped suddenly, looking at Liu Ye in surprise, but no one dared to step forward.

They didn't move, Liu Ye kept moving, the long spear in his hand was like a long snake coming out of a hole, the sharp edge flashed, and a yellow scarf pawn in front of him was pierced through his body, without even a scream coming from his mouth and nose, Plop and fall.

The yellow turban infantry roared boldly, and rushed over side by side.

Liu Ye did not swing the spear back and forth with his arms, but held the pole with one hand, like shaking an oar, the long spear suddenly protruded forward and backward, and after a while, more than a dozen yellow turban infantry fell down. Next, there was a pile of corpses in front of Liu Ye that could submerge the calf.

Liu Ye stepped forward on the corpse, but in his heart he was amazed that the big gun was really a sharp weapon on the battlefield. No wonder it was written in many history books that generals who are good at using big guns can ride a battalion on horseback. What kind of bow and crossbow to shoot, let alone dozens of people, even hundreds of people can defeat it.

At the moment when his mind was slightly distracted, Liu Ye's back suddenly felt cold, his body that was rushing forward suddenly stopped, the hand holding the long lance swelled up, and he almost rushed sideways and backwards hastily.

"Zheng!"

A truncated arrow was inserted obliquely into the battlement, revealing a half-truncated tail.

Liu Ye's tiger's mouth was numb, and the blade in his hand broke a small hole. Looking closely, the blade was still vibrating slightly, making a slight buzzing sound.

Someone actually shot in the back!

Liu Ye felt a chill in his heart, and the numbness from the tiger's mouth reminded him that this arrow was at least two stones hard. If he hadn't learned the sharpness of hearing from practicing big spears in his previous life, he might not be able to dodge today's arrow.