If all prisoners of about 30,000 should be reorganized, there should be one or two thousand people.

But Liu Ming was not interested in such peasant militias, so he only recruited elite soldiers! Otherwise, he could create millions of militias and crush everything with human sea tactics. But that was his last method, and it would be too boring to play directly.

Yes, the big man is similar to a game to him, a super real war chess game he devoted himself to. He became a prince and played this game with the heroes of the world.

It is boring to directly open a cheat without limit. For the initial pleasure, I lost the sense of accomplishment after winning. It feels like a giant book of the swan, which has become a fast food novel. I have read it once and I am too lazy to look back and read it again for the second time.

Four thousand people rushed towards Cheng Zhiyuan.

Those idiots are not professional soldiers at all, and they didn't even spread scouts on a large scale. It's not that there are no scouts at all, but that they don't know how to use scouts, for generals like Gao Shun and Zhang Fei who are familiar with military tactics, they are full of flaws.

"Around the way, as long as you enter the woods, the enemy will not see us!"

Gao Shun instantly issued a turn order. According to the scout's report, there were enemy scouts twenty miles ahead.

The team quickly entered the woods, and the speed of the march was inevitably limited. However, the biggest advantage is that there is no need to worry about encountering an enemy!

The distance between the two armies was getting closer, and Liu Ming kept getting information from Cheng Zhiyuan's army from the scouts, but Cheng Zhiyuan was only concerned about investigating in several main directions, but he didn't know that an army was moving under his nose.

"What? The front army is over?" Cheng Zhiyuan shouted, obviously at this moment he finally got the news that the vanguard army was destroyed.

"General, this is a true matter! Just ahead, a Han army is recruiting prisoners!" The scout did not dare to lie. He knew that lying on such a thing would cause a loss of his head.

"Can we know who the commander is and how many troops are there?!" Cheng Zhiyuan grinned and asked with a ferocious face.

"The general's surname is Liu, and there are about one thousand people!" The scout's most depressed was that the other party was too small!

"What? One thousand people destroyed 30,000 of them? That waste Deng Mao!!" Cheng Zhiyuan cursed directly.

The two of them talked about the front line, but they didn't expect Liu Mingjun to come to him.

"Kill the enemy!"

Zhang Fei received Gao Shun's instructions and immediately led the cavalry out. It was still a distance of sixty or seventy meters. The cavalry quickly accumulated speed since leaving the woods.

"Call!"

The archers showed their might again, and thousands of arrows were quickly shot out. Before the enemy could react, the rain of arrows suddenly fell into the ground formation, harvesting hundreds of lives amid screams, causing more than 200 injuries.

"Enemy attack!"

It was not until this time that Cheng Zhiyuan realized that he had been attacked by the Han army. He could not help but curse in his heart and constantly complained about the scout's incompetence.

"Swish!"

The second round of arrows flew into the area where he was, but it splashed directly into the area where he was.

"General!"

The guards around him immediately raised their shields and protected Cheng Zhiyuan tightly. The arrows fell into the formation and shot through the gaps in the shield. Cheng Zhiyuan was naturally safe and sound, but these guards were killed.

"How dare the thieves in the Han Dynasty do this! Men, let me kill them!"

Cheng Zhiyuan was also a yellow turban general after all, so he quickly reacted and shouted behind him.

Nearly 100,000 troops immediately covered like a tide, which was their only way to fight. Even after a while, the farmers were farmers, and they were not used to the change of identity. In such a panicked occasion on the battlefield, they even forgot what they had learned before.

"Swish!"

The third round of arrows flew out and splashed at Cheng Zhiyuan again. Cheng Zhiyuan shouted that it was not good and turned over and dismounted from the horse to avoid it. However, for a moment, the horse under his crotch had become a hedgehog.

The archers had completed their mission, and it was the melee cavalry that faced the enemy head-on. They quickly divided into two teams, led by the army to shoot around the enemy.

As the archers separated, the central army was exposed, and thousands of cavalry began to charge.

"Are these cavalry? Not monsters?!"

The people of the Yellow Turban Army were stunned. These cavalry wearing heavy armor and even horses covered with armor seemed to be metal monsters in the eyes of escape. The raids launched by thousands of monsters brought endless spiritual shocks and endless fear to the group of Yellow Turban Army, which were transferred from peasants.

Many people took a few steps back, but they were soon knocked down by friendly troops who were planning to charge, and were trampled by many people and died.

Before the cavalry could really exert their combat effectiveness, the enemy had killed or injured one or two thousand people due to their own problems.

"Back, back!"

Cheng Zhiyuan subconsciously kept shouting. He really regretted it now, regretting why he had to walk ahead. If he could be in charge of the army, even if he faced such a terrible monster directly, there were tens of thousands of people in front of him to help him carry it. Now facing them directly, he was unable to retreat, and was completely exposed to it!

"The thief general, come here!"

Zhang Fei rode his horse and pointed the spear in his hand straight at Cheng Zhiyuan and left. However, he felt very disdainful because he saw that there were water stains on Cheng Zhiyuan's lower body, so this guy was so scared that he was urinated.

"Swoosh, puff!"

The snake spear suddenly waved out, and after a muffled sound, a head flew into the air. The cavalry arrived immediately, and after a round of charge, many people were buried under iron hooves and iron spears.

After a round of attacks, the cavalry quickly turned their horses and evacuated quickly. No cavalry can be stopped by the enemy, and cavalry that loses speed is worse than infantry.

"Those who surrender are exempt from death!" The cavalry shouted while circling.

"The Lord General is dead. If you don't want to die, surrender to me immediately!" Zhang Fei also left and shouted loudly.

"The general is dead? The general is dead!"

From the initial disbelief to the fear of seeing the collapse of the handsome flag, in the end no one came to restrain them, they realized that their sky had collapsed.

Everyone is a farmer, without the courage to strengthen the elite, and facing these Han troops, he has no ability to resist at all. Besides, everyone has just started the war and has not lost their minds because of the red eyes. More people can clearly realize what the situation at this moment represents.

So many people threw away the weapons in their hands and scattered. Most of their weapons were farm tools, and throwing them away could increase the speed of running and reduce physical energy consumption.

"Where to go? The Hanting army is here, why don't you surrender quickly?!" Gao Shun rushed out from the side.

I don’t know who suddenly knelt down and asked for surrender, and then more people rushed to follow suit. Soon, 100,000 people had joined the surrender team in a mighty manner. The scene was so spectacular!

Seeing this, Liu Ming couldn't help but feel very bored.

This is how the rebel army lost its elite suppression and command. They were not yet inhumane and were just a group of farmers at this moment, and the farmers would not care about whether to surrender or not.

Only in the middle and late stages did the Yellow Turban Army experience many encirclements and suppression and counter-encirclements. After bloody training, even ordinary believers will successfully become qualified soldiers and will no longer be as cowardly as they are today.

However, before this, the Yellow Turban Thief was named three million people. In fact, after killing the elite troops of 50,000 to 80,000 people, the rest were just a group of native chickens and tiles.

According to Luo Guanzhong's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Cheng Zhiyuan's attack this time, the deputy general Deng Mao was killed by Zhang Fei, and he was killed by Guan Yu. As a result, after two single-handed battles, all the remaining 50,000 troops turned against each other and surrendered. Now the number of opponents has increased to 100,000, but the ending is not much different from history.

Liu Ming's four thousand elite soldiers were injured in one battle. They were all flooded by the enemy's sea of ​​people during the first battle. Fortunately, they had armor to protect their bodies and were not trampled to death.

As for the 100,000 prisoners, they were left to Gao Shun to take responsibility, while he was depressed and lying on the horse's back.

Seeing this, Gao Shun did not preach.

Not to mention that Zhang Fei is still complaining that this battle is boring at this moment, even he is still unsatisfied. As for Liu Ming, a child, the difference between the imagined battle and the real battle is too big, so it is so normal that he feels bored or something.
Chapter completed!