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In a frenzied pursuit, the Imperial Army retreated for dozens of miles. Both sides of the road were covered with the corpses of Imperial soldiers and soldiers kneeling down to surrender. The Yellow Turban Army's eyes were red with bloodshed. They seemed to be racing against the official army, even if
Only a small team of ten people dared to crazily attack the defeated army.
Blood dyed the road from Xiangcheng to Yingchuan red, and the ground was soaked with blood and muddy. In the deep mountains and dense forests, the eyes of wild wolves and dogs also became red, and they madly bit at the corpses on the roadside. Vultures in the sky
Constantly circling, calling loudly to their companions.
He Jin was thrown to his horse like a puddle of mud by the guards and fled quickly. Under the protection of Lu Bu, Ding Yuan abandoned the scattered Bingzhou army and rushed out of the encirclement. Dong Zhuo ran so fast that even Li Jue and Guo Si tried their best to chase after him.
Only a streak of smoke could be seen, and the speed advantage of the Xiliang cavalry was fully utilized during the escape.
"Yuan Rang, lead your troops to organize a defensive line in the village ahead to stop the enemy!" Cao Cao looked cold at this time, pointing to a long-abandoned village in front and issued the only decent order among the officers and soldiers.
By the time Cao Cao packed up the remaining troops and came to the village, Xiahou Dun had already organized a defense line. In addition to Xiahou Dun, who came out to greet Cao Cao, there was another burly general with a solemn face.
"Master Sun." Cao Cao bowed slightly to Sun Jian who was opposite him, his face softened slightly.
Sun Jian nodded and said nothing. Xiahou Dun beside him said: "Master Cao, Master Sun has already set up a defense line here. The total number of Jiangdong Army and our army is less than 50,000."
Cao Cao let out a long breath and looked at Sun Jian with a hint of admiration in his eyes. Looking at the entire imperial army, at this moment, he and I were probably the only ones who could issue complete orders and effectively organize a counterattack.
Sun Jian was in front of him. As for where to go? Cao Cao curled his lips slightly.
"Everyone has been killed and the defeat is certain." Sun Jian was not optimistic.
Cao Cao was silent. What Sun Jian said was true. Behind them, there were countless officers and soldiers and rebels fleeing for their lives. Unless a miracle happened, the last bit of wealth in the Han Empire would probably be lost today.
Thinking that the world would be in chaos after the empire's majesty was lost, Cao Cao took a deep look at Sun Jian, who was so domineering and motionless as a mountain. If it really were a time of trouble, I'm afraid this Sun Jian would be able to achieve great hegemony...
Cao Cao shook his head, suppressed the inexplicable thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile: "It seems that with the current situation, I am afraid that I will have to work with General Sun to save this defeat. The Yellow Turban thieves are powerful, so please be careful, General."
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Sun Jian laughed loudly, and then ordered: "Huang Gai, Cheng Pu! Tell me, Jiangdong Army, to hold our position and never retreat! We must not let the Yellow Turban Army go any further!"
"Jiangdong tigers and wolves! Fight to the death and never retreat!" In the village, tens of thousands of Jiangdong's men roared in unison, with overwhelming force. Even many defeated troops along the way were infected by this rather tragic-sounding roar, and gathered their minds to join the defense line.
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"The wolf army and tiger generals are indeed worthy of their reputation!" Cao Cao sighed and then turned around and ordered Xiahou Dun, "Yuan Rang, quickly gather the deserters and organize defense. Anyone who dares to escape the battle will be killed!"
South of Yingchuan, the defense line formed by Sun Jian and Cao Cao quickly took shape and defeated dozens of attacks by the Yellow Turban Army pursuers. However, they did not dare to take it lightly. According to their estimation, the Yellow Turban Army's elite troops and large groups of pursuers should
They are gathering strength. At that time, they will face the Yellow Turban Army's attack like a roaring sea.
On the other hand, under Xiangcheng, on the generals' stage where the imperial army was originally ordered, the banner of the "Yellow Turban Ming King" was raised high. Qin Yang was sitting on the generals' stage and looking at the various commanders who came to return their orders.
"Your Highness, the army is in defeat. Why don't you let us chase?" Zhang Niujiao said in a rough voice. In this battle, the Qingzhou Army faced Cao Cao and Zhu Jun's army head-on and suffered heavy losses. He really didn't understand why he clearly won.
However, His Highness Prince Ming ordered the pursuit to stop.
"Yes, Your Highness, just a little bit, I will chop off that thief Sun Jian's head, just a little bit..." Huang Long chewed his teeth and seemed to be heartbroken. He seemed to have forgotten that if the whole army hadn't started to fight back against the enemy,
If Long Qi falls, I'm afraid it won't be Sun Jian who wants to save his head.
Zhang Mancheng, Zhou Cang, Pei Yuanshao and other direct descendants of Qin Yang did not speak, but they also looked at Qin Yang with doubts in their eyes. Fighter opportunities are fleeting, and next time they want to find someone who can defeat the emperor's army in one fell swoop.
The chance of defeating the main force is very difficult.
Qin Yang looked at everyone with a smile. After everyone calmed down, Qin Yang slowly said: "You have made great contributions to defeating the enemy this time, but you must not forget the principle of not pursuing a poor enemy..."
"But Your Highness, that's not what the Great Master said when he was still alive..." Huang Shao spoke up before Qin Yang finished speaking.
"Shut up!" Qin Yang glanced sideways at Huang Shao, and his voice suddenly became extremely cold.
Seeing Qin Yang getting angry, Huang Shao immediately shrank his head and subconsciously took two steps back, not daring to continue speaking.
Qin Yang's face softened slightly and he continued: "Everyone, according to the report from the spy horse, the enemy Cao Cao's troops and Jiangdong Sun Jian's army have organized a defense line to cover the enemy's retreat. Several of our troops have been defeated!"
"Sun Jian? Cao Cao?" Some of the generals already knew the situation, and some just knew it, and they couldn't help but whisper. But most of them disagreed. After all, the combined armies of Sun Jian and Cao Cao were only
There are only tens of thousands of people. There is no way to stop the Yellow Turban Army.
"Your Highness! Give me half a day, and I will bring the heads of Cao Cao and Sun Jian!" Zhang Niujiao shouted to fight.
"General Zhang, don't worry, I haven't finished what I said yet..." Qin Yang smiled at Zhang Niujiao and continued: "In addition, I got accurate news. Just this morning, one hundred thousand imperial guardsmen set out from the royal capital Luoyang.
They have arrived at Yingchuan! It is estimated that at this moment, they should be marching towards Xiangcheng!"
"One hundred thousand Imperial Guards?!" Qin Yang's words were like throwing a huge stone into a calm lake, causing chaos on the entire stage.
Even Zhang Niujiao, who was the slowest to react, knew what the one hundred thousand Imperial Guards represented. If the Yellow Turban Army and the Imperial Army could still barely fight against each other, then as soon as these one hundred thousand fully armed elite Imperial Guards joined
, the balance of the entire war will fall directly on the side of the imperial army! A full 100,000 elite combat forces, combined with the original imperial army, can completely raze the entire Xiangcheng to the ground!
"Don't panic, everyone!" Qin Yang calmed everyone down and continued: "According to the news, these 100,000 forbidden troops are still in Yingchuan. It seems that they have no intention of rushing to rescue He Jin. However, it is not ruled out.
There is a trick on the part of the enemy..."
"In any case, our Yellow Turban Army won this battle! With the blessing of God, our Yellow Turban Army defeated 500,000 wolves and tigers with 300,000 flesh and blood! This is a great victory that our Yellow Turban Army has never had.
Victory! God bless the Yellow Turbans! Long live the Yellow Turban Army!"
"God bless the Yellow Turbans! Long live the Yellow Turban Army! Long live King Ming!" On the Han Empire's general-ordering platform, the Yellow Turban Army's flag fluttered in the wind. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban Army gave out earth-shattering cheers!
The swords and guns were like forests, and the setting sun was like blood. Qin Yang closed his eyes slightly. In this land filled with blood and killing, Qin Yang seemed drunk. But he was very sober inside. If Guo Jia hadn't put this important thing in his mind before he passed out,
The intelligence told him that the cheering warriors at his feet really didn't know what kind of terrible fighting they would encounter.
"One hundred thousand forbidden troops...what do they want to do?" Qin Yang seemed to smell a conspiracy.
Flags were flying, and the tents were like mountains. There was a murderous atmosphere in the camp where one hundred thousand guardsmen were stationed. In front of the gate of the camp, the tough soldiers looked proudly and indifferently at their comrades who were returning in embarrassment and defeat.
, I don’t know what I’m thinking about.
"He Jin! You loser!" A sharp voice sounded from the Chinese army's tent, as if it was a ghost howling, showing the boundless anger in the owner of the voice.
He Jin, who was wearing crooked armor, suddenly trembled and raised his head. His haggard eyes glanced at the man in the coach's position in a daze, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something. But in the end, he did not say anything, but lowered his head again.
Head, silent.
"The empire's entire army of 500,000 people was ruined in your hands! Why don't you die?! Are you worthy of His Majesty? Are you worthy of the soldiers of the three armies!..." The sharp voice continued, and He Jin lowered his head.
It's deeper.
As if he had vented enough, the voice on the commander's seat finally stopped scolding him. After taking a long breath, the voice sounded again: "Fortunately, God bless the man. Your Majesty has foresight. Your Majesty's imperial edict has arrived! He Jin takes the edict!"
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