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0145 Chapter Red Eyes Shura

"General, the enemy's cavalry is coming again!"

"Well, I got it. The third formation of the mission is ready!" At the pass of Fuyuan Mountain, a gray-robed military general was riding on a horse. His fair skin contrasted with his eyes that were as red as blood, which was even more impressive. "Red-eyed Shura

"Under his fame, Gao Shun, a general in Bingzhou, had a natural awe-inspiring murderous aura.

As Xi Zhicai said, Gao Shun's camp never exceeded a thousand people. However, the tough battles he fought were usually against opponents with tens of thousands of people. Based on this alone, Gao Shun was enough to be proud of all the generals in the world.

It is precisely because of this that Gao Shun dared to use his less than a thousand men to block the retreat of the 40,000 elite Yellow Turban army. He also dared to stand firm and not panic at all when he saw Qin Yang's reinforcements arriving.

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"Xi Zhicai, it seems that the joke you made back then has come true today. Now that you and I really meet on the battlefield, let me see whether it is your Xi Zhicai's Five Elements Formation that is more powerful, or the

My eye for breaking formations is strong!" Gao Shun looked past the Black Mountain Cavalry that was rushing toward them with a cloud of smoke. His red eyes looked at the "Yellow Turban Ming King" banner on the high hill in the distance, and he murmured to himself,

It seemed like he was having a light chat with someone.

On the high hill, Xi Zhicai suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the pass. After a moment, Xi Zhicai narrowed his eyes, smiled arrogantly, and said: "Give Zhang Yan an order to enter from the water gate on the left side of the enemy's formation."

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"Push!" Following Xi Zhicai's order, the aqua blue flag was raised high and kept dancing, which could be clearly seen even from miles away.

"Brothers, follow closely! If anyone falls behind, don't blame me for scolding you!" Zhang Yan looked at the banner from a distance and knew that it was Xi Zhi who gave the order. She suddenly turned the horse's head while running, and the front hooves of the war horse raised high with a loud sound.

With a long hiss, Zhang Yan turned around and galloped away.

Behind Zhang Yan, a thousand knights laughed wildly and followed suit. There was a sound of horses neighing, and a moment later the cavalry team, galloping like arrows piercing the sky, made an almost incredible curve and rushed towards the trapped camp position.

These men, who have almost grown up on horses, train on horses every day besides sleeping. Only they can excellently complete every order issued by Xi Zhicai!

"Old Xi, why did you prepare these big flags of different colors?" At this time, Qin Yang, Guo Jia and others looked puzzled and came over to ask what happened.

Xi Zhicai smiled and said: "Your Highness, what Xi originally learned was the art of the five elements. So he is used to using the art of the five elements to understand the secrets of formations. Gao Shun is a master of formations, and he is an elite soldier under him.

Among the elite soldiers, not only the formations he listed cannot be underestimated, but his own chances of facing the battle are also very terrifying. The reason why he only uses a thousand people at most is so that he can use these people flexibly like arms.

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"Damn, what have you been talking about for so long, what does it have to do with these flags?"

"Your Highness, don't worry. I actually didn't talk to General Zhang Yan about the actual method of breaking the formation just now. I just explained clearly to Zhang Yan the positions in the formation according to the five elements. These flags of mine represent gold and wood respectively.

According to the five elements of water, fire and earth, every time I raise a flag, I tell him where to rush...here comes someone! Hold up the Kinmen flag and move forward in a circuitous way from the direction of Kinmen!"

As Xi Zhicai spoke, he kept calculating in his hands. When explaining to Qin Yang, he suddenly roared again. But this time Qin Yang was already prepared. He was just startled and did not fall off the horse.

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Qin Yang licked his ears and said to Xi Zhicai: "What do you think the military counselor's chances are of Zhang Yan and the others rushing in?"

Xi Zhicai kept calculating and said: "About 50%. When Gao Shun and I practiced the formation in Bingzhou, the outcome was only 50-50. But now our army has the advantage. If he

If Zhang Yan's cavalry cannot be stopped, then he will be defeated this time..."

Speaking of this, Xi Zhicai seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and said to Qin Yang: "Your Highness, Xi Zhicai has something to ask for."

"What's up?"

Xi Zhicai hesitated and said: "Your Highness, if our army is victorious soon, can Gao Shun be freed from being trapped in the camp?"

"What?!" Not only Qin Yang, but also Guo Jia and other Yellow Turban generals were shocked when Xi Zhicai said these words. Not to mention that at this time, the Black Mountain heavy cavalry had already begun to fight against the Silver Armored Army in the smoke.

The Yellow Turban Army suffered heavy casualties. Even before everyone arrived, the trapped camp had already caused huge casualties to the Silver Armored Cavalry and the Huangtian Camp. How could they let these culprits leave under such circumstances?

Seeing everyone's expressions, Xi Zhi realized that his request seemed a bit too much. He couldn't help but sigh slightly, stopped talking, and continued to concentrate on directing the war.

Qin Yang blinked, thought for a moment and said, "Commander, why did you let them go instead of surrendering them?"

Xi Zhicai did not look back, and said with a faint smile: "Your Highness, no one knows Gao Shun better than me. Apart from his loyalty to Lu Bu, he has always only admired the strong. Now our army has hundreds of thousands of people.

Even if we defeat a thousand of his men, he would rather die than surrender. We must make him admit defeat unless we defeat him in an upright manner."

"Oh?" When Qin Yang heard this, he suddenly became interested and said: "Lao Xi, do you mean you also want to recruit him?"

Xi Zhicai shook his head and said: "I haven't thought about this. It's just that I have some regrets that I didn't have an upright contest with Gao Shun on the battlefield. The strength gap between us and him today is too big, even without me Xi Zhicai

, Gao Shun will be defeated just by being trapped in the camp for eight hundred years. If His Highness does not let him live, I am afraid there will be no chance to fight with him again..."

When Qin Yang heard this, he couldn't help curling his lips. According to his character, he usually fights in groups and avoids one-on-one fights. He can take advantage and never suffer losses. Unexpectedly, a person as smart as Xi Zhicai is also obsessed with fair competition.

This kind of thing. But one thing reminded Qin Yang, that is to conquer Gao Shun!

Qin Yang thought for a moment and said decisively: "Old opera, I will listen to you, I can let Gao Shun go!"

"What?!" Xi Zhicai was startled and couldn't help but look back at Qin Yang. The other yellow scarf generals also frowned and looked at Qin Yang. They didn't know what Qin Yang was planning.

Qin Yang laughed and said: "Gao Shun is just a tool. The one we are fighting now is Lu Bu's Dong Zhuo, and our real enemy is also them. Gao Shun is a talent, I want him! But we have agreed in advance.

, I can let Gao Shun go, but I have to catch him first and then let him go!...Don't worry, I don't want to insult him. I will surrender if he surrenders. I will let him go if he doesn't surrender, but if I just let these thousands of them leave safely.

If so, I'm afraid the brothers of the Yellow Turban Army will also be dissatisfied."

"Understood! No matter what, Xi Zhicai thanked His Highness!" Hearing that Qin Yang did not hide his thoughts, Xi Zhicai smiled with relief, cupped his fists and bowed to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang hurriedly helped Xi Zhicai up and said: "Okay, let's quickly command the battle, lest Zhang Yan and Ma Chao suffer too much loss. I won't care if they seek revenge on you..."

"Haha, don't worry, Your Highness! With General Zhang's riding skills and speed, although it is not easy to break the formation, it is more than enough to rush into the formation!" Xi Zhicai smiled after hearing this, stopped talking and concentrated on directing the battle.

Following Xi Zhicai's command, Zhang Yan led a thousand shirtless cavalry to rush left and right in the trapped military formation, like a fish in water. The huge formation seemed to pose no obstacle to them at all. But it is strange to say that

, although Zhang Yan and others are able to navigate the large formation with ease, it is very difficult to injure the soldiers who are trapped in the camp. There seems to be a very subtle relationship between Zhang Yan and others who rush into the formation and the soldiers who are trapped in the camp.

Generally, like two magnets with the same pole, it is difficult for anyone to touch the other.

On this weird battlefield, both sides were galloping and killing each other with loud noises, but there were very few casualties. After Xi Zhicai's repeated commands and Zhang Yan's sudden turn of events, finally a puff of smoke came in front of his eyes, Zhang Yan and Qian Qian were killed.

The shirtless knight rushed to the battlefield where the Black Mountain heavy cavalry and the silver armor army were fighting!

"Kill!" The silver-armored cavalry and the Black Mountain heavy cavalry did not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy in the smoke. The sound of swords and guns, the sound of metal collision, roars, screams, and the neighing of war horses were all in chaos. Although the fighting time was not the same.

It was long, but there were also many corpses of knights from both sides piled up on the battlefield.

Seeing the tragic scene of his comrades killing each other in front of him, Zhang Yan couldn't help but roar: "Stop it! Under the tent of King Ming of Yellow Turban, General of the Black Mountain Camp, Zhang Yan is here!"

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