"Kill!"

Liu Zheng yelled loudly, leading the troops on his side and began to attack the officials outside the city.

The reason why I shouted was to cheer up the people under my command, and to attract the attention of these Yellow Turban soldiers outside the city.

Let the Yellow Turban Army under Liu Pi be eliminated, and Liu Zheng brought people here.

Only in this way can the Yellow Turban Army not give up completely. At least they know that they have reinforcements coming, so that their desire to survive will be stronger and they will work harder when fighting against the official army.

When Liu Zheng cut through the body of an official army with one knife, he could clearly feel that the equipment of these official army was indeed excellent.

Once the Yellow Turban Army under his command fights against such an official army, it will not be any opponent, but will definitely fall behind in battle.

Sure enough, four or five thousand soldiers rushed into this chaotic battlefield, like a can of water, scattered into the river without any turmoil.

The battlefield was still the same chaos, with no rules. No one was in command of the battle, and no one could command this battle. Only the constant shouts of killing, the sound of escaping, and the interweaving sound of swords and swords.

The soldiers and horses under Liu Zheng were better. Although they were also a little panicked, they could at least stand firm in the formation according to Xu Huang's intentions, so that they would not throw away their armor and have no intention of fighting during the attack of the official army.

However, the Yellow Turban Army under Liu Pi was really out of order. The Yellow Turban Army, which was on the periphery, had already escaped, and those who were still fighting with the official army could only resist and suffer. They just wanted to run to the periphery as soon as possible to escape this disaster.

Although it was already bright at this time, today was not a sunny day. The gloomy dark clouds made people feel very depressed.

It seemed as if the sky knew that today was not a pleasant day. The Yellow Turban Thief fled faster than Liu Zheng had imagined.

Liu Pi's 30,000 people had collapsed in just half an hour of fighting. Except for some of the people who had escaped, the rest were dead and only a small part of them were still fighting unnecessary resistance with the official army.

Liu Zheng's own troops also began to suffer a large number of casualties. In just a short period of time, the team of four or five thousand people was only more than two thousand left.

He listened to the screams coming from his ears, and the officials and soldiers surrounded him one after another, and Liu Zheng felt more and more unwilling.

What's wrong with this here? Are these Yellow Turban thieves buried with you?

Liu Zheng didn't want to, and he would never give up.

He tried hard to calm himself down. In this chaotic world, life is like grass. He didn't care how many people would die here. All he had to do was to find a way out in this desperate siege.

Soon, he discovered that although these official troops seemed very strong in the entire battle, they were not the real elites of the official troops. The real elites were all sent by Huangfu Song to the North City Gate to deal with Bo Cai.

The people here are just the rebels brought by Sun Jian, who was recruited by Zhu Ye.

These rebels are actually some rural brave men, not real soldiers. At best, they are just stronger than the ordinary Yellow Turban Army.

The truly powerful one is the three or four hundred cavalry under Sun Jian who killed the Yellow Turban Army!

As long as the three or four hundred cavalry under Sun Jian were killed, all defeats would still be possible!

When Liu Zheng thought of this, he no longer hesitated and immediately shouted loudly at Xu Huang beside him.

"Xu Huang, come with me, cavalry team, javelin preparation!"

Xu Huang had trained a cavalry team for nearly ten days and finally wanted to train at this time. Although Liu Zheng did not give any hope for more than 100 cavalry, he had no other way to deal with the 300 cavalry under Sun Jian.

"Jaberlin ready!"

"Aim at the opponent's cavalry and throw it!"

Liu Zheng rode his horse and also pulled out a wooden javelin of one meter and five meters long from the tail of his war horse!

Then he poured all his strength into the body and shot the javelin at the official and cavalrymen in the distance.

The spear flew from Liu Zheng's hand, like a large arrow, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.

Then the sharp part quickly fell forward and pierced into the body of an official cavalry.

Being stabbed by this javelin, the huge inertia force directly caused the official cavalry to fall directly to the ground from the war horse.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of javelins soared into the sky at this time.

Like a rain of arrows, it fell on the more than 300 cavalry under Sun Jian's command.

Although the javelins projected by these people cannot be shot in every single shot, even if they can only hit two or three or three or hundreds of javelins shot out, they can still cause the death of No. 23 people to those cavalrymen.

The speed of a javelin shooting can be faster than that of an arrow.

When the javelin was shot out, they soon pulled out of the horse's back in the second round. Before Liu Zheng could continue to speak, the Yellow Turban cavalry had already learned to continue shooting.

When the officials under Sun Jian's command reacted, the second round of projectiles had already begun.

Sun Jian, who led these cavalry to attack Liu Pi's remnant army, had also discovered this phenomenon at this time.

"What's going on? Where did the spear projection come from?"

Sun Jian turned his head and saw Liu Zhengjun rushing out of the city.

"I came another group of Yellow Turban thieves who are not afraid of death. Haha, it's interesting. These thieves actually have cavalrymen, which made me not expect."

"Lord, these thieves seem to be different from that guy Liu Pi's. I don't know which one they are."

"No matter which team he is from, since he has arrived at our side, it is our target. Cheng Pu led his men and I to stop these cavalrymen. It just so happened that our team was still short of some war horses. We have accepted these war horses!"

Sun Jian grinned and showed a look of madness.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Jian pulled the ancient ingot knife in his hand and led a group of cavalry under his command to counter Liu Zheng and other people.

However, the two sides still have some distance. Liu Zheng's people did not ride their horses to get close, but used the javelins around him to start shooting at Sun Jianjun one after another.

The seven or eight javelins were shot down, making the arms of these Yellow Turban cavalry sore, but they were also fruitful. The number of these cavalrymen around Sun Jian was significantly smaller.

Liu Zheng watched the official cavalry in the distance and began to come to him frantically, and also understood that the next battle would be a fierce battle, but this was also their hope.

As long as the remaining two hundred cavalry are killed, they will be able to turn defeat into victory.

"Brothers, success or failure is here. As long as we destroy the cavalry in front of us, we will have a way out! Follow me!"
Chapter completed!