Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Chapter 134: Cast into Jingguan

There is a strong smell of blood permeating the city of Changshe, and the bodies of Yellow Turban thieves are everywhere. Even the Han soldiers who have experienced many battles, witnessing this scene in front of them, can't help but vaguely feel nauseous.

And Huangfusong waved his hand: "Take down the head of the Yellow Turban Thief."

The encircled army of officers scattered into countless small groups, rushed into the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain, and cut off the head of the Yellow Turban thief with a ring-shaped knife at his waist. This made Liu Ye feel a little puzzled. What did you want the Yellow Turban thief to do? But since Huangfusong ordered to come down, it was enough to do so.

Cao Cao, who was on the side, saw this scene and suddenly realized.

"It turns out that Huangfulang is going to build a view of Beijing..."

Xiahoudun nodded: "The Lang general is probably not trying to win the battle, but to deter the Yellow Turban thief."

The so-called Jingguan sounds very good, but it is actually a very cruel thing. It is to pour the heads of dead people together with mud to form a pyramid-shaped tower with the heads of the dead inside. This is the so-called Jingguan.

Casting Jingguan is generally done by the defeated generals in order to show off his outstanding military exploits. However, although there are generals who have made Jingguan through the ages, they are rare. After all, it is ominous to kill prisoners, let alone cut off the heads of defeated soldiers and make Jingguan.

However, Huangfu Song made up his mind to chop off all the heads of the Yellow Turban thieves who had surrendered, and cut off the heads of the Yellow Turban thieves who died in battle. Except for the more than 10,000 Yellow Turban thieves who always fled away, he received a total of 80,000. I first level.

When 80,000 people stand in front of you, you will feel a heartfelt shock. When 80,000 heads are placed in front of you, it is estimated that no matter how brave people are, they will be on pins and needles.

A row of soldiers was nodding their heads, forming dozens of piles. After counting the piles, a **** rode up to Liu Ye.

"Report to Sima! The first group has 7,940 first-level Yellow Turban thieves."

"Report to Sima! The second group of Yellow Turban thieves have the first level 8,130."

"Report to Sima..."

The pawns flew from the mountain of heads to Liu Ye, reporting the number of heads, and the knife and penman on the side stepped up the record, watching the numbers engraved on the bamboo slips, and two lips Flip gently. After a while, the knife and penman leaned into Liu Ye's ear and gently spit out a number.

Liu Ye nodded lightly and turned around. Behind him was Huang Fusong, who was full of helmets and stern.

He said loudly: "Report to General Lang. There are more than 84,700 Yellow Turban Pirates in the first level, please direct General Lang."

Huangfu Song nodded slightly, and drew out his long sword: "Make the Yellow Turban thief the first level, and cast it into Jingguan!"

Thousands of soldiers started to operate immediately, and some of them were mixed with craftsmen. They piled up the heads of the Yellow Turban Thieves and kept pour the soil that had been dug into the heads of the Yellow Turban Thieves to fill their heads. And the gap between the head.

Thousands of heads were piled up together, and mud and sand were constantly covering the faces of the Yellow Turban thief, like a pile of terracotta warriors and horses' heads.

The Han army was only responsible for the effort of throwing the head, while the craftsman poured the soil to fill the gaps between the first stages. At the same time, Jingguan gradually took on the shape of a pyramid.

As Jingguan gradually took shape, Huangfusong ordered: "Bring the thief Shuaibo here."

As soon as the voice fell, several Han sergeants had escorted Bo Cai up. Bo Cai’s hands were tied behind him with twine, and his armor had long since been stripped off. He was only wearing a single coat, and his whole body was covered. It was muddy, his face was muddy, his lips were pale but there were few wounds on his body.

"Kneel down!"

The Han army behind him screamed and kicked his lap. Bo Cai banged to his knees, struggling to stand up, but was pressed tightly on his shoulders by the two big-waisted Han army hands, his knees almost Kneeled to pieces.

"Pocai, take a good look!"

Seeing that Bocai was not honest yet, Huangfusong sneered and motioned to the Han troops on both sides, a strongman freed a hand to grab Bocai's chin and lifted it upward.

"Huh..."

The wave of fierce resistance saw the scene in front of him and stopped moving.

Thousands of heads were piled up together, buried by the rising mud, and the eyes of the Yellow Turban thief were covered by the sand, forming the prototype of a pyramid.

"Old thief Huangfu, how dare you use a certain underling to cast Jingguan, this handsome!"

Bo Cai was furious, his face flushed red, and he gritted his teeth at Huangfu Song, but was interrupted by Huangfu Song's laugh.

Huangfusong's sneer stopped abruptly, and a face stared at Borcai coldly: "Bo thief, not only would you use the head of 80,000 yellow scarf thief to make the Jingguan, but also put your head on it."

The main body of the Jingguan is the head of the defeated soldier, and the head of the defeated general must be placed at the top, and the head of Bocai is naturally placed at the top of the Jingguan.

Bocai's eyes widened, and the Han sergeant behind him pulled out the ring-saw at his waist and pressed Bocai's neck with a forceful stroke. Douda's head suddenly fell to the ground, and the blood in his neck gushed like a fountain. .

Huangfusong waved his hand gently, and immediately a guard lifted Bo Cai's head from the ground and strode towards Jingguan. At this time, the main body of Jingguan has basically been purchased, and this guard used both hands and feet to climb to the top of Jingguan, and forcefully inserted Bocai’s head into the top of Jingguan. Bocai’s two eyes remained unchanged. He did not stare at him, his eyes were angry, surprised, and seemed to regret...

"Falling the monument."

After Jingguan was cast, a stone mason arranged in advance had already made a stone tablet with inscriptions.

"On the 16th of the first year of Zhongping, the Han Zuo Zhonglang, Huang Fu Song, together with the generals, broke the Yellow Turban thief army with 100,000 yuan, and cast the Jingguan outside Changshe City."

The tall Jingguan stands in the wilderness. I don’t know how many distorted faces are hidden under the loess. Since then, the surrounding area has become very desolate. There are very few people passing by, but after this battle, although later The Yellow Turban thieves once again rose up in the Yuzhou area, but no Yellow Turban army ran into the Changshe area.

After annihilating a full 100,000 Yellow Turbans from Bocai's department, Huang Fusong ordered the entire army to rest in Changshe City. At the same time, he wrote a letter to report victory and sent cavalry to report to Luoyang.

And Huangfu Song stated in his letter that he wanted to lead his army to Nanyang, join forces with Zhu Jun to attack Wancheng, and wipe out the thieves of Zhang Mancheng.

However, the imperial court order came down very quickly, and Huangfu Song was caught off guard.

"The emperor has orders, Dong Zhuo is not able to fight the thieves, especially Huangfu Song, with the victorious army, go northward."

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