Thousands of black-armored knights came galloping forward. The smoke and dust in the sky and the heavy sound of horse hooves all gave people a heavy oppression. It was like a raging flood, pouring down unstoppably. The yellow scarf deserters who were scattered on the battlefield were far away.
Stay away, looking fearful.
"Uh-huh..."
A Yellow Turban deserter who was too close was struck by a flying arrow and fell down on his back.
Hu Feng smiled and put away his bow, and said to Zhenliang: "Didn't the military lord ask you to behead a hundred levels to atone for your sins? You see, there are moth thieves and deserters everywhere here. With your skill in shooting eagles, you can get away with it before you engage the enemy."
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Zhenliang glanced at the deserters who were as panic-stricken as lost dogs, and said: "They are no longer soldiers, and I don't bother to kill them."
Seeing the soldiers hunting down the Yellow Turban deserters, Gai Jun frowned and said, "Bosi, tell the soldiers to draw back their bows, maintain their formation, and start charging."
"promise."
"Gongshu, don't run around, follow me closely." Gai Jun said to Bian Bing again. Gongshu is Bian Bing's surname. He is only fourteen years old this year. Because he was away from home, he chose the surname first.
"No." Bian Bing responded loudly with his blood boiling.
After hearing the military order, the knights of Gaijun tribe all drew back their bows and lined up in order. They accelerated after entering three thousand steps, then accelerated after one thousand steps, and continued to accelerate after five hundred steps... The sound of hooves was like thunder.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Shoulder to shoulder...erect shields...erect halberds...bows and crossbows ready..." At the last moment, Bo Cai finally mobilized thousands of personal guards to set up a formation.
Taking advantage of the Yellow Turban Army's attention being diverted, Fu Xie and Qu Yi led their cavalry directly into the Yellow Turban left wing.
"Boom!"
Bo Cai ignored Fu Xie and Qu Yi and stared straight ahead with lantern-like eyes. Two hundred and fifty steps away, he was about to enter the range of the Yellow Turban Army. Bo Cai's breathing suddenly became rapid, his heart was pounding, and he almost felt suffocated.
Feeling this, just when he raised his arms high and was about to issue an order, the Han cavalry suddenly turned around, made an exaggerated arc in front of the Yellow Turban Army, and pounced on his right ribs.
Bocai's hands and feet were cold, and big drops of sweat rolled down his hair.
The Yellow Turban right army fell into chaos. When the Han army's cavalry rushed within a hundred paces in a flying geese formation, they reluctantly organized the crossbowmen. The Han cavalry wore hoods on their heads and black armor. Only their faces were defenseless, facing the sky.
Under the rain of arrows, the Han cavalry raised their left hands to shield their faces. All of them, without exception, had a small shield tied to their left arm. The cavalry shields were also called side rows. They were mostly made of wood and were tied to the left arm with rattan leather. However,
Although the Han army was so well prepared, some people still fell off their horses and were trampled to pieces by their companions behind them.
After surviving a round of arrows, the talented and courageous ones, such as Gai Jun and Zhenliang, galloped at a hundred paces and shot. Slowly, the number of people increased to dozens, hundreds, and rushed to fifty paces.
Thousands of long arrows pierced the air and penetrated into the enemy's formation with a roar. Hundreds of the halberdiers in the front row of the Yellow Turban Army fell instantly. A gap was exposed in the line. Before the opponent could replenish it, the flying arrows came again, and no one was hit by the arrow.
The gap is even bigger.
The Han cavalry army suddenly exerted force and broke away from the group. Their wings gradually folded in, changing from the flying geese formation suitable for galloping to a cone formation for assault. The cone heads were the three hundred guards of the Shehu camp. These people were not only wearing heavy
Even the mount is wearing armor, and the horse is as noble as a forest, galloping forward.
"Boom!"
After a loud noise that seemed to shake the sky, the Yellow Turban Army split like waves and dispersed in both directions.
Entering the siege, Chen Biao and Che'er followed Gai Yin and rushed to the front. The three of them all had the courage that no man can match. No one is safe wherever they go. Hu Feng and Pound followed closely behind. Pound
He was only fourteen years old, but he was very strong despite his young age. He shouted violently, whirled his sword, and chopped down all those who blocked the way to the ground. In the blink of an eye, he had killed four or five people.
Yang A'ruo took off the ferocious ghost mask from his waist and put it on his face, spearing left and right, and fought in a bloody battle. Yang A'ruo was the most famous ranger in Jiuquan. Since his beauty was not enough to intimidate his opponents, he asked for a Qiang mask from his Qiang friends.
A mask worn by people when offering sacrifices to gods. From then on, Yang Aruo would wear a ghost mask every time he fought. Because of his name, Feng, his nickname was Gui Feng.
Zhenliang is a proficient archer and horseman. Like Gai Jun, he is a man who can skillfully shoot a bow with both hands. He rides on the horse and shoots left and right without any blind spots. The arrows are like lightning. Every flash means killing someone. He enters the battlefield.
, his hands almost never stopped, and when it came to the number of enemies he killed, he was definitely number one, and even a Yellow Turban general was in his hands.
The three hundred guards, all Liangzhou warriors, made no concessions. They passed by like a hurricane. Wherever they passed, stumps flew everywhere, heads fell to the ground, and the corpses turned into a pile of broken bones and rotten flesh. The ground was covered with fragrant grass.
The red. Afterwards, the two battalions of Shooting Tigers and Luodiao rushed in. They stepped through the bloody battlefield, their swords and swords flashed, their bows and crossbows screamed, they slashed and killed and devoured lives...
The soldiers of the Luodiao Camp, composed of Qiang and Hu, are extremely brave, and they adopt a desperate fighting style. Hu men with numerous knives in their bodies often appear, waving their weapons, howling, and rushing towards the frightened Yellow Turban Army. Individuals in the Shehu Camp may not be as brave as the Hu soldiers.
They are brothers, but through coordinated operations, their enemy-killing efficiency is far superior to that of the Condor Battalion. This is the difference between the two.
The Han cavalry is like a long steel dragon, swimming in the Yellow River, but the waves it stirs up are red.
To the north of the Yellow Turban Army were Han infantry, to the east were Qu Yi and Fu Xie's cavalry, and to the west were Gai Jun's cavalry. The three parties exerted pressure at the same time, and the Yellow Turban formation couldn't help but move closer to the south. To the south, it was Bo Cai and his bodyguards.
When the army was located, Bo Cai immediately understood the opponent's intention, but he was powerless.
Two quarters of an hour later, with a bang, the Yellow Turban Army collapsed and surged towards the south like a tsunami. The Guards were shattered to pieces in an instant. Some people insisted on not retreating, but more people were forced to have no choice or drifted with the tide and were driven head-on.
The companions who came took him and fled southward.
"It's over!" Bo Cai groaned in pain.
"Bo Shuai... hurry up..." Zhou Xing whipped Bo Cai's horse hard. The horse was in pain and rushed out with Bo Cai. Zhou Xing led more than 200 horsemen to follow the horse and ran wildly.
When does the cavalry kill the enemy the most? It is undoubtedly when the opponent runs away and exposes his back.
With a desolate and deep horn sound, Gai Jun's troops were divided into two. Juqu Yuan'an led the Luodiao Battalion to break out of the formation and shoot along the way. The Yellow Turban Army was only focused on running for their lives at this moment and had almost no power to fight back. The road to escape was full of people lying on the ground.
The bodies of those who were shot. Gai Junze led the Shehu Battalion to criss-cross the Yellow Turbans. The Yellow Turbans fell to the ground in pieces like chopped leeks.
On the other side, Fu Xie and Qu Yi also launched a pursuit. They fought hard for a day and were exhausted. Some warriors were too tired to lift their swords, but they did not want to fall behind. They drove their horses to hit and trample those who were running in front.
The infantry of the Han army also began to pursue the enemy across the board. Some Liangzhou and Guanzhong people felt that the heavy armor on their bodies was slowing down their speed, so they took off their armor and went into battle shirtless. They chased the enemy while shouting, which was very similar to the style of the Qin people back then.
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Chief Shi Liang Yan said: "Zhonglang, the enemy is determined to escape from afar and should spare no effort. However, we are tired from long battles and are victorious. We may not be as tenacious as the other party."
Huangfu Song was deeply convinced and said to his eldest son Huangfu Zuo: "If someone tells the moth thief, he who surrenders will avoid death."