As soon as Bo Cai gave the order, the killing intent in the eyes of the 100,000 Yellow Turban Army skyrocketed, and the pace under his feet was fierce, picking up the weapons in his hands, shouting and struggling to catch up.

On the west bank of the river, there is an extremely wide dirt road connected to the pontoon bridge, which has become particularly compact due to the trampling of pedestrians and horses' hooves all year round.

The weeds beside the road grew to the height of half a man, because no one had uprooted them.

Seeing that the soldiers of the Han army had begun to cross the river, the general who was lying in the deep grass had a happy face and whispered to the emperor Fu Song beside him: "General, the fish has been hooked." ”

Huangfu Song's face was solemn, he knew that the more this time was, the more he couldn't be careless, "Let the soldiers hide well, don't show their heads, and listen to my orders." ”

The defeated Han army ran without looking back, and the Yellow Turban Army chased after them.

Bocai chased to the pontoon bridge, and the fleeing Han army happened to cross the river.

"Chase me, don't let these thieves go!"

Seeing that he was about to catch up, but at this time he let the officers and soldiers cross the river and run, the angry and anxious Bocai was unwilling and commanded the Yellow Turban Army to start crossing the river.

There are only two pontoon bridges connecting the east and west banks, and the bridge body is only for five or six people to go side by side, so when the Yellow Turban Army rushed up, it caused a great push and congestion.

With this kind of crossing method, when will the 100,000 yellow scarves be crossed?

Bocai was worried, and he knew that he should have sent someone to build the pontoon bridge in advance. If the soldiers were allowed to cross the water, the weapons would inevitably become a burden, and the clothes soaked by the water would greatly slow down the pursuit of the soldiers.

By the way, I can let the cavalry go first!

Bocai had a clever idea in his mind, he only had 1,600 horsemen under his command, and he could cross the river in three or two clicks, and then let the foot soldiers continue to fill and reinforce from the rear.

In this way, the problem of crossing the river is not a problem.

What a genius I'm a genius!

Bocai was deeply shocked by the wisdom he had sprouted.

At this time, there will always be one or two uncomfortable sounds.

"Qu Shuai, do you want to let the brothers slow down for the time being, I always feel that something is not right." The adjutant general's gaze swept around, and for some reason, he always felt that his heart was bottomless, and his right eye was beating hard.

Not far from the river is the Han army camp, maybe these people who fled in front of them are deliberately luring them.

"What are you afraid of, even if Huangfu Lao'er personally brings troops here, I will not be afraid!" Bo Cai's tone was disdainful, and he didn't take the adjutant general's worries to heart at all. At the beginning, Zhu Jun, the right middle general, was also defeated and retreated by him.

"But ......" the adjutant general stopped talking, still relieved.

Bo Cai raised the eight-foot long knife in his right hand and said impatiently: "Vice General You, why do you have to grind like a woman, have you forgotten how the officers and soldiers humiliated us two days ago?" ”

"If I don't beat them up today until the urine is flowing all over the ground, I'll read the name upside down!"

Bo Cai knew very well in his heart that even if Xinzheng's Han army was all combined, it would be less than half of the Yellow Turban Army.

With such a huge disparity in strength, it is no wonder that Bo Cai is full of confidence, and he believes that this time he will completely defeat the official army as before.

The speed of the Han army fleeing in front was obviously not as good as before, and many people could no longer run, and they were panting for breath with their weapons in place.

How could we miss such an opportunity?

Bo Cai will command the matter of crossing the river, and give full authority to the deputy general, pat the horse and hold the knife, and lead the cavalry to take the lead in crossing the river in pursuit.

He wants to make the Han army pay a heavy price for the ignorance of the previous two days.

On the west bank of the river, Wu Meng, who was chasing across the river, glanced back, and saw that Bo Cai was leading the army to chase after him, and he suddenly had confidence in his heart.

He could have easily taken away the lives of many Han soldiers, but he didn't have that thought, and he only looked at the figure in front of him and didn't look back, just the figure that fled.

Wu Meng was determined to avenge Deng Chui, but the war horse under Lu Bu's crotch was particularly fast, far away from him.

Further on, it is the camp garrisoned by the Han army.

Once Lu Bu returned to the camp, Wu Meng could only stare dryly, he didn't have the courage and courage to break into the camp alone.

"The surname is Lu, you coward who can only escape, rat generation, you have the ability to come back and fight with your grandfather Wu Meng!" Seeing Lu Bu running farther and farther, Wu Meng was as angry as a shrew scolding the street, scolding.

Unexpectedly, this scolding actually worked.

Lu Bulema, who was running forward, turned around, stood in place, and hooked his index finger with his left hand towards Wu, with a very strong sense of provocation.

Wu Meng was furious when he saw this, slapped the horse and danced the hammer, the four hooves of the war horse under his crotch were flying, and the anger accumulated in his arms, and rushed to Lu Bu's approach, and the shot was the strongest killing move.

He shouted angrily: "Ignorant child, today next year will be your death day, go to death!" ”

Lu Bu smiled at him, raised his hand, and pierced his throat with a halberd.

Anyway, the time is almost up, so there is no need to continue to hide.

The clumsy body slammed into the ground, leaving a blood hole the size of a pigeon's egg in its throat, spurting blood outward.

Wu Meng tilted his neck, his body was motionless, his eyes were staring, and he was already dead.

He didn't understand what happened until he died.

Witnessing Wu Meng being killed, the Yellow Turban cavalry in front quickly reported the news to Bocai.

"What, Wu Meng is dead!"

Da Qu Shuai's face was full of shock, and he looked over there, but he happened to meet Lu Bu's eyes.

Kill~~~

At this moment, the shouts of killing rose sharply all around, and tens of thousands of Han soldiers got up from the grass and rushed to kill with a roar.

Hearing the movement here, the two thousand Bingzhou cavalry waiting in the distance, under the leadership of Cao and Song, galloped wildly.

At the head of the bridge, the Yellow Turban Army only crossed one-third of the men and horses. The Han army arrived and directly cut off the bridge base, so that the moth thieves on the opposite bank could not cross the river to rescue.

The Yellow Turban soldiers standing on the bridge could not retreat, and all of them fell into the river.

"Qu Shuai, we have been tricked!" The soldier beside him was crying.

Bo Cai glared at him angrily, and said angrily: "It's up to you to say this!" ”

The shouts around him were all the voices of the officials and soldiers, and even if Bo Cai was stupid, he knew what the situation was now.

However, when he found that the number of Han troops was only about 20,000, he had a new idea, maybe he could gather a team and have the strength to fight.

But he was soon disappointed, for no matter how much he shouted to assemble, no one would stop and listen to his command, and only fled in all directions.

The two thousand horsemen of Bingzhou rode up and down the battlefield like the wind, easily reaping the lives of the defeated moth thieves, and almost did not encounter any stubborn resistance.

At the end of the day, it's a rabble.

The Yellow Turban Army was formed by the people at the bottom, and it had not undergone unified training and rectification, and compared with the 2,000 cavalry under Lu Bu, it was not on the same level in terms of cooperation or combat effectiveness.

What's more, they don't have the kind of fighting spirit of soldiers who live to die.

As soon as I saw that I was falling into disadvantage, the first thought that came to my heart was to escape.

Once you have this thought, fear and panic will swallow up all your courage like a flood of beasts.

"General, that Han general is coming to our side!" The surrounding horsemen reminded Bocai loudly.

That Han general naturally refers to Lu Bu.

This guy pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, deceived everyone, and hid it deeply.

Bo Cai saw Lu Bu who was coming in a hurry, and he was resentful in his heart, this person's intention was self-evident, obviously he wanted to capture himself and go to Huangfu Song to receive merit.

Bo Cai knew very well that Lu Bu was able to kill Wu Meng with a halberd, which showed that his strength far exceeded his own.

"Withdraw!"

Bocai roared, turned his horse, found a gap, and broke out of the rear.

The yellow scarf on the opposite side saw that the momentum was not right, and he was ready to slip away.

Riding to the Yishui River, Lu Bu who was chasing was not far away.

Bo Cai, who was busy running for his life, couldn't care so much, threw away the long knife in his hand, jumped off the horse, and plunged into the river with a thud.

Horses can't cross the water, and the pontoon bridge is broken, so I'll see how you get there!

At this time, Bo Cai's heart suddenly felt a little happy, you cut off the bridge and didn't let us pass, and now you don't want to come over.

Let's count you as winning today, and when Ben Shuai crosses the river and gets a horse back to Yangzhai, let's start over again.

Bo Cai, who was about to swim to the other side of the river, turned around, he originally wanted to see Lu Bu's angry appearance if he couldn't catch him;