The dusk fell quietly like a big gray net, covering the entire land.
In Cheng'an City, there were corpses everywhere. Li Xiang didn't have time to wipe away the blood spattered on his body during the battle, so he immediately made arrangements for the post-war affairs.
"Everyone listens to the order, bring enough food and grass for your own use, and burn the remaining food and grass. The whole army will rest for half an hour and set off immediately after half an hour." Li Xiang loudly ordered to the soldiers around him.
Originally, Li Xiang intended to capture Cheng'an and evacuate immediately after grabbing food and grass, but the Bingzhou soldiers experienced another battle after several hours of continuous attacks, and were now exhausted. If they evacuated at this time, they would be in trouble if they encountered the enemy.
.Therefore, Li Xiang asked the army to rest temporarily before setting off.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the battle and killing the enemy for the first time. The reward is 3 force points and 1 charm point."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for the first time to independently command a battle and win. The reward is 2 command, 1 force, and 1 intelligence."
"Ding, the current host's five dimensions have risen to 87 Commander, 89 Force, 91 Intelligence, 88 Politics, and 90 Charisma."
Li Xiang did not expect that he would get such a reward for leading the raid this time. Now that Li Xiang's five-dimensional increase through learning has become slower and slower, this total of 8 points of five-dimensional increase is already a lot.
"System, if I lead the army and win the battle, will there be a five-dimensional improvement?" Li Xiang asked with expectation.
"Ding, host, please don't ask for yy. This five-dimensional reward is, on the one hand, the first time the host has commanded the battle alone, and on the other hand, it is the explosion of the host's theoretical learning in the past few years. From now on, unless there are special circumstances or large-scale battles, otherwise
No five-dimensional rewards will be given to the host."
Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, Li Xiang was very satisfied with the five-dimensional improvement this time.
Half an hour passed in such a hurry. Although Li Xiang's army had not fully recovered to its best condition, after a short rest, the fatigue was gone, and everyone in the army was obviously in good spirits.
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"Hold your guns and prepare to fight." Li Xiang shouted, and the 20,000 cavalrymen uniformly raised their lances in their hands and rushed forward in unison.
Looking at the unarmored yellow turban soldiers in front of them and with crude weapons in their hands, they were already panicking. The enemy was approaching, but they were rushing around like panicked flies. Little did they know that this would only make them die faster.
The distance of more than a hundred meters was approaching in an instant, and Li Xiang rushed straight into the Yellow Turban like a tiger descending from the mountain. The look in his eyes like a Yellow Turban lamb meeting a tiger actually made Li Xiang's bloodthirsty desire even more intense.
Li Xiang always thought that he preferred to be a commander-in-chief who was strategizing and making decisions thousands of miles away. But these days, Li Xiang was actually a little obsessed with the feeling of freely charging among thousands of armies.
Sure enough, the battlefield is a man's romance.
Of course, the reason why Li Xiang dared to rush into the battle so unscrupulously was that the powerful Yellow Turban generals were now on the main battlefields, and what Li Xiang was dealing with now was just a group of Yellow Turban skirmishers.
On the other hand, it was naturally because Xingtian was always guarding him. With Xingtian here, as long as Li Xiang didn't waste his time, even Chi You himself might not be able to do anything to defeat Li Xiang.
In fact, Li Xiang has encountered many small-scale battles like this in the past few days. Sometimes, there are only a few hundred Yellow Turbans. But sometimes, like today, there are five or six thousand Yellow Turbans.
Poof, the Ba Yue Breaking Sky Spear in his hand once again pierced the chest of a Yellow Turban Army. Li Xiang strictly remembered the techniques taught to him by the generals, and without missing a beat, he directly pulled out the spear, then used the spear as a stick, swinging it directly, continuously
Beat up several Yellow Turban soldiers.
"Kill, kill, kill," the cavalry behind Li Xiang rushed directly into the Yellow Turbans, fighting each other with more and less. The Yellow Turban army was directly defeated. For a moment, the Yellow Turban soldiers fell on their backs, and the entire battlefield was cleared instantly.
A majority.
In order to save time, Li Xiang directly pressed forward with the entire army and used 20,000 cavalry to cut and wipe out the 6,000 Yellow Turbans. It only took less than half a stick of incense to kill many of these Yellow Turbans, and the rest were also killed.
They all threw away their weapons and begged for surrender.
The ground was covered with the corpses of the Yellow Turban soldiers. Broken limbs and broken arms were everywhere. Blood was pouring out of the bowl-sized hole in the chest. The abdomen was split open and intestines were flowing all over the floor. The screams of the undead people could be heard endlessly.
It makes people's hair stand on end listening to it.
Li Xiang glanced at the nearly a thousand Yellow Turbans who were kneeling on one side begging for surrender. He secretly thought it was a pity and swung his gun to kill them. The knights on the side also followed the same example and quickly slaughtered all the Yellow Turbans.
In fact, this kind of scene has happened many times these days. It's not that Li Xiang doesn't want to keep these surrendered soldiers and has to kill them ruthlessly. After all, population is definitely one of the most precious resources in troubled times.
But Li Xiang has nowhere to place them now. In order to maintain the mobility of his troops, Li Xiang can only kill them ruthlessly.
Although he was covered in blood, Li Xiang had already adapted to it after experiencing several battles. It was only at the beginning that Li Xiang felt uncomfortable and had to clean it up.
"How's it going? How far is our army from that Dong Zhuo?" Li Xiang asked a small officer beside him casually.
"General Qi, our army is still sixty miles away from Governor Dong's army." The young officer replied respectfully.
Although Jizhou was in chaos, Li Xiang, with the help of the floating house, immediately found out the location of Dong Zhuo's army.
However, there were many Yellow Turban stragglers along the way, and in order to ensure that the Bingzhou Army under his command always maintained sufficient combat effectiveness, Li Xiang never tried to chase them away, but moved forward quickly, neither too fast nor too slowly.
In this way, it took three days in a row to finally reach Dong Zhuo's location. Sixty miles seemed not far away, but if the cavalry galloped at full speed, they could arrive in less than half a day.
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Moreover, now that Li Xiang's army is close to the location of Dong Zhuo's east army, there is no need to deliberately maintain combat power to deal with emergencies, so it is no longer afraid of running at full speed and excessive use of physical strength.
When he thought that he was going to meet again a person who made waves in the late Han Dynasty, Li Xiang's calm state of mind also had a rare ripple.
I don’t know if Dong Zhuo can take advantage of the situation and dominate the world as he did in the late Han Dynasty after the system was magically changed.
That shouldn't happen, right?
Li Xiang was also extremely unsure about this. After all, Dong Zhuo's talents were far inferior to those of the founding emperors. Maybe Dong Zhuo would be quickly sunk by the waves of the times, but if he found the opportunity again, maybe he would
Take advantage of the situation like the original history.