Chapter 195 Cao Ang, the strange man in the world, is really fascinating! [Please subscribe and vote for the big chapter]

Author: Phoenix Bird Swallows Dragon

Chapter 195 Cao Ang, the strange man in the world, is really fascinating! [Please subscribe and vote for the big chapter]

Pan Ping was hidden among the crowd.

He timidly hid behind a few soldiers, peeking out from time to time to observe the situation in the city. If he found anything unusual, he would loudly issue orders.

Compared with the other generals under Xu He and Sima Ju, Pan Ping was actually an anomaly. He was not only thin but also had no special skills.

In terms of archery, horseback riding, and even formation of troops and bravery to ascend first, some of the Yellow Turbans were ten or a hundred times better than him.

Let’s talk about the ability to save lives.

Pan Ping is a very good player.

Not only is he a thief, but he is also extremely stubborn. At this moment, he is hiding behind a few soldiers. Generals who usually command at the front line really cannot do this.

This is also the reason why the Yellow Turban Army's lieutenant generals changed one after another, but he was able to rise all the way.

He was so able to endure that he had endured all the others to death. Except for the two commanders and a few of their confidants, he had the highest status in the army.

"Come closer and don't expose my head. If there is any sharp archer in the city, my life as a general will be entrusted to you here!"

After waiting for a long time.

There was not much movement in the city.

Pan Ping felt that he should be safe. Just now he warned the car to crash, which attracted the attention of the defenders, but they did not attack him.

Come to think of it, there are no sharp archers in Jinxiang City.

Thinking about it this way.

Pan Ping immediately stuck his head out slightly, wanting to take another look at the scene in the city.

However, it is such a momentary effort.

Pan Ping heard a burst of wind in his ears, and with it, there was a fierce wind blowing straight into his face.

"Pfft!"

An arrow pierced the brain!

Blood spattered immediately on the backs of the heads and clothes of several soldiers in front.

Pan Ping, who had always been known for his ability to be stubborn, fell straight down and died on the spot.

This frightened the surrounding soldiers.

"General Pan is dead!"

"General Pan was shot to death!"

The shortcomings of the refugee army are reflected here.

There is no discipline or structure.

This didn't even require Cao Ang to encourage his soldiers to shout loudly. They themselves panicked first, and several buildings and carriages suddenly became chaotic.

…

And looking at this situation.

Cao Ang said nothing.

Immediately push aside the soldiers on the left and right.

Then his hands kept moving.

Arrow after arrow shot towards the battlefield like precise guidance. Every time the bow string was loosened, a soldier was harvested on the carriage.

At one time, there were more than a dozen building trucks on the top floor.

There were not many people left standing.

Either he was killed by Cao Ang's arrow, or he fell from the roof of the carriage in panic.

Although there are still a large number of soldiers on the battlefield every moment, their lives are taken away by arrows from the city top, and there is never a lack of screams and blood among the crowds rushing to the city head carrying ladders.

But these are compared with Cao Ang's performance.

It doesn't seem surprising enough.

At this moment.

Shanyang County, outside Jinxiang County.

Both sides invested troops, totaling more than 200,000, on the vast battlefield, which has become Cao Ang's personal show.

Bows and arrows in the cold weapon age.

He used it as a hot weapon.

This really shocked many people, including senior generals on both sides of the enemy and ourselves, seeing such a situation.

Everyone was stunned.

Jaw-dropping!

Is this still a person?

Isn’t this just a humanoid crossbow?!

It shoots faster and farther than a crossbow, and the force is not bad at all. It will really make your eyes pop out.

…

"General Cao is mighty!"

"General Cao kills the enemy like slaughtering chickens and dogs!"

The archers are still fighting bravely to kill the enemy.

At this stage, the melee infantrymen holding spears are useless. At best, they can pass arrows to the archers.

So he cheered loudly from behind.

Shouts echoed throughout the battlefield.

And accompanied by the soldiers shouting loudly.

"boom!"

A huge roar sounded.

It turned out to be Dian Wei, who smashed the Mu Lei that he had been holding, hitting the car in the middle without any hesitation.

Although the crash is very strong.

But how could it withstand the acceleration of gravity, even with Dian Wei's power exerted on it.

So after the loud noise.

Except for the main part of the collision wood, the rest were all broken into parts. This collision car was considered useless.

This time the cheers were even louder.

The defenders of the city resounded with the call of the mountains and the sea, as if the waves were sweeping over them, and the sound was astonishing.

And the more so.

The morale of Cao Jun became even stronger.

The excitement will continue to be contagious, and if everyone cheers along, we will be more energetic when outputting.

And the opposite.

On the side of the Yellow Turban thieves, morale began to decline.

Although so far.

The Yellow Turban Army has not suffered any substantial losses. At best, it is only the vanguard, which suffered a large-scale attack by archers.

The number of dead and wounded soldiers was compared to the total number.

It's really insignificant.

Not even the fur was hurt.

But sometimes morale on the battlefield is not entirely determined by casualties.

The enemy was calling out from all sides, and all the work on our side was so overwhelmed that even one of the generals died, and all the comrades around him were dejected.

Can you not feel depressed?

One goes down and the other goes up.

The fighting will of both sides widened the gap in an instant, and this was reflected in the fact that when the Yellow Turban thieves marched, they were no longer as brave as when the war first started. They all ran towards the city as if they were desperate for their lives.

…

"Whoosh!"
To be continued...