The sound of drums, horns, and fighting were intertwined. Anyone who heard these sounds would have his blood boiling and his heart irritated. Zhang Liang seemed very calm, at least on the surface. He glanced lightly at the left side of his formation. He couldn't let the Liangzhou cavalry, who was killing and raging, take another look. He turned his gaze to the right, turned to his general Chen Ling and said: "Qingshui, as soon as the opponent's left cavalry moves, you immediately lead two thousand cavalry to attack them."
"Two thousand riders?"
"Yes, two thousand cavalry!" Seeing Chen Ling hesitate to speak, Zhang Liang explained: "Two thousand cavalry, this is the limit that Huangfu's common man can tolerate. If I send more men and horses, Huangfu's common man will definitely use reserve cavalry. I It is estimated that the emperor's men still have five thousand horses."
Chen Ling suddenly realized that if his side were to go out in full force, the other side would definitely send out all their troops, that is, five thousand against ten thousand cavalry. Since his side's numerical disadvantage could not be changed no matter what, why should he lose his trump card and variables? Chen Ling frowned sharply. , said: "The other party has moved! General, I'm going."
"Well, be more careful." Zhang Liang patted Chen Ling on the shoulder.
Chen Ling clasped his fists and walked away with a look of determination. He had already made up his mind that even if he died, he would kill all his opponent's five thousand cavalry.
Zhang Liang sighed softly in his heart, and said to Zhang Kai, another favorite general: "Ah Tie, attack harder in the middle to make the Han army's defense line tighter."
"Promise." Zhang Kai accepted the order and left, personally leading tens of thousands of soldiers to the front line.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!..." The sound of iron weapons clashing was heard repeatedly. Uncle Zhang's eyes were redder than blood. He tried to block and dodge, and staggered back. He had killed too hard just now and was out of strength. The Han general opposite looked at him. He stepped forward to attack him at the right opportunity. The attack was like a violent storm, and it seemed that he would not stop holding the sword until he was killed.
"Let you kill...let you kill..." Uncle Zhang muttered in his heart while blocking. Suddenly, Uncle Zhang roared like thunder, his sword came out like lightning, and he slashed his head with blood like a waterfall.
Looking at the headless corpse on the ground, Uncle Zhang spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, cursed and chopped up the corpse into eight pieces to relieve his anger.
"General...the other side sent out cavalry to attack my flank."
"What did you say?" Uncle Zhang's eyes were scarlet, as if they had been soaked in blood, and he felt trembling when he looked at them.
"The other side has sent out their cavalry..." The ordering soldier's face turned pale. Halfway through what he said, he saw a big palm like a cattail leaf flying across the air and slapped him in the face. He spun around twice, with golden light shining in his eyes. My ears were buzzing, and I vaguely seemed to hear Uncle Zhang yelling: "You fucking think I'm deaf?"
Zhang Bo went back to kill five or six people and returned to his own position. From a distance, he saw that his soldiers were staggered by the cavalry and were in a state of confusion.
Uncle Zhang was so angry that he kicked one of the retreatants in the buttocks and scolded: "If you dare to take a step back, I will chop you down and kill you..."
"General..." When the Yellow Turban Soldiers, who were worried just now, saw Uncle Zhang, they immediately forgot their fear and rushed forward with the general.
"Anyone who cuts off a horse's leg will be rewarded with two stones of wheat and one thousand coins..." Zhang Bo made the promise without blushing or out of breath. He was Zhang Liang's confidant general and witnessed the death of the great sage and mentor with his own eyes. The current situation is the clearest. It can be said that this battle is related to the survival of Taiping Dao. There is no guarantee of victory but no defeat. Once defeated, all of them will die. Since they are all dead, who will care about him and ask for rewards. If he wins, , no matter how bad the Taiping Road is, we can still cross the river to rule it with the Han Dynasty, and we will certainly not be short of this reward when the time comes.
"Whoever cuts off a horse's leg will be rewarded with two stones of wheat and one thousand coins..."
The Yellow Turban Army instantly became excited, shouting loudly, and rushed towards the Xuanjia Cavalry like a tide, chanting in their hearts as if possessed: "A horse with four legs is eight stones of wheat, four thousand coins. Kill ten horses, eighty stones of wheat, Forty thousand dollars..."
"Kill the horse..."
A young man in yellow scarf faced the cavalry, slashed with his sword, and there was a flash of blood. The horse lost its legs, whined, and rushed forward. The black shadow grew bigger and bigger. The young man had no time to dodge and was crushed under the horse. His sternum was shattered. Punctured his internal organs, he coughed up blood and thought: "I chopped off two horse legs, how much reward should I get?" He wanted to count on his hands, but found that his arms were completely numb, and a hint of immature expression appeared on his face. A look of fear, "Am I going to die? No, I can't die... If I die, no one will know my merits, and I won't be rewarded. Great sage, great virtuous teacher... save me , I can’t die! Mom, my sister can’t live without me...".
"Kill the horse..."
The Yellow Turban Army fought hard and worked harder than harvesting wheat during the autumn harvest. The Han army's cavalry suddenly fell on their backs and suffered heavy casualties.
"Kill..." Chen Ling led two thousand cavalry who suddenly emerged from the Yellow Turban Army formation a hundred feet away from the Han army. Mountains roared and tsunamis poured in, unstoppable.
"Enemy attack... Enemy attack..." The Youzhou general's expression suddenly changed and he screamed at the top of his lungs.
The Yellow Turban Cavalry was extremely fast, pushing its horse power to the extreme. Before the Han Cavalry could react, it was like a sharp iron awl, piercing its ribs hard, almost killing the Han Cavalry.
"Kill..." Chen Ling used his long halberd with great proficiency. He could hook, peck, stab, and cut in various ways. Everyone who tried to block his progress was shot down. About two Han cavalry were caught in the formation. Thousands, in other words, there are only three thousand people in front of him at most. If he attacks three thousand with two thousand, he is likely to win. Thinking of this, Chen Ling shouted loudly: "Kill..."
Huangfu Li hurriedly came to Huangfu Song, his expression tense, "Uncle, the enemy has sent out cavalry."
Huangfu Song asked: "Where? How many people are there?"
Huangfu Li said: "Appearing on our left wing, we are already facing You and the cavalry. There are about two thousand people."
When Gai Jun heard that it was only two thousand, he didn't care, but Huangfu Song frowned slightly, "The opponent's general is really amazing!"
"Why did Zhonglang say this?" Gai Jun was greatly surprised.
"Two thousand people, do you think I should send you to support them?"
Gai Jun said: "The Youzhou cavalry was used by Emperor Guangwu to pacify the world. The Bingzhou cavalry also had extraordinary merits and was good at fighting both inside and outside. Now with five thousand against two thousand, we are sure of victory, so why do we need help?"
Huangfu Song shook his head, and Huangfu Li continued: "The opposite is true. We are at a disadvantage. The Moth Thief Cavalry took advantage of half of our five thousand cavalry being trapped in the formation, and suddenly jumped out of the formation..."
"...!" Gai Jun subconsciously rubbed the bone.
Fu Xie stepped out and clasped his fists and said: "Zhonglang, let me lead our troops."
"Are you going? No..." Huangfu Song frowned even more tightly. He was sure that the other party had already prepared a back-up move. Fu Xie would be ambushed as soon as he arrived. He hesitated for a moment and said: "Ziying, you lead Nan Rong, Zishan goes to war."
Gai Jun hesitated and said: "Isn't it too early to attack with all our troops now?"