Chapter 3: The Storm Rises Section 38 (II)
Zhang Niujiao and Yang Feng were stunned by the roar that echoed in the air, they couldn't contain their panic, and an instinctive feeling of panic suddenly rushed into their hearts.
Yang Feng's face became very ugly. The invincible momentum of the Fengyun Iron Rider in the distance that dominated the world made him feel discouraged and fearful that he had never felt before.
To put it mildly, Zhang Niujiao was wiped out by the cavalry in front of him 180,000 people, and today is the first time he has really seen its true face. Last time in Jiuli Pavilion, because of the narrow battlefield, he didn't see the whole picture of the Fengyun Iron Cavalry.
Zhang Niujiao was stunned by the momentum of the Fengyun Iron Horse. Suddenly, he was proud of his courage. After this battle, the Yellow Turban Army may be able to make a name for itself.
"Drum ......" Zhang Niujiao roared, "Drum and prepare for the battle......
The rumbling drums of war were like thunder on the flat ground.
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Li Hong pointed forward with a spear and shouted wildly: "Kill ......, kill ......"
"Hohoo...... Hohoo ......"
"Kill...... Ah......h
"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......"
The passionate and loud horn of the charge immediately rose into the sky.
The Iron Rider starts to start, starts running, accelerates, accelerates again.
First the roar, the horn of the horn, and then the sound of the galloping iron hooves of the war horse, gradually these three voices intertwined, forming a huge roar, earth-shattering roar.
The earth began to shake, then it shook, and then it jumped.
The Wind and Cloud Iron Rider is like a hurricane rolling up on the flat ground, like a tsunami, like a landslide, like a flash flood, overwhelming the mountains and seas, surging, and overwhelming.
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Yang Feng's face changed drastically.
Zhang Niujiao felt a chill all over his body, like a cold wind drilling into his bone marrow, directly to his heart. Then this chill rushed straight to his head, and Zhang Niujiao shuddered involuntarily. That's how Colonel Zuo died.
The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were all colorless, and the rumbling war drums could not be heard in their ears except for the roar of the iron cavalry galloping.
Fear, fear with a strong smell of death.
The surging iron knights were getting closer and bigger. Murderous faces, wild and fierce war horses. The roar, the wheezing of the war horse, was already clearly audible.
The Yellow Turban Army's position began to loosen, and the three thousand-man arrays at the front began to panic and began to retreat.
Zhang Niujiao and Yang Feng saw the danger.
Yang Feng shouted, his cry was terrible and terrifying. Yang Feng didn't believe that this was his own cry at all.
"Go up, order the front to go up......"
"Shoot ......, shoot ......"
"Let it go...... Put ......"
The roars didn't stop, the shouts didn't stop, the drums of war didn't stop, and the heralds galloped wildly through the ranks.
The long arrow roared out, roaring all the way, tearing through the cold wind and piercing the snowflakes...... Swish...... Who......"
Suddenly, the sky was full of long arrows, like a thick dark cloud, flying towards the rushing iron cavalry army.
Li Hong and the Black Panther Servants raised their round shields almost at the same time.
"Accelerate, add ...... ...... quickly" Li Hong was lying on the back of the horse and shouted desperately.
The mournful sound of the horn suddenly resounded on the battlefield.
The arrow fell. The piercing and shrill screams are creepy. One after another, some soldiers were shot and fell from their horses. The sound of the long arrow nailing into the round shield was dense and dull, like a violent hailstorm.
Arrows shoot three rounds.
Zhang Niujiao's eyes suddenly widened. Yang Feng took two steps back in shock.
"Boom" with a loud bang.
The two armies were in contact. The cavalry soldiers swept away thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers as quickly as the autumn wind swept away the leaves. Submerge. Engulf. The helpless and weak soldiers watched themselves be overwhelmed by the Iron Cavalry and swallowed up by the rolling torrent, leaving nothing but a scream before they died.
The muddy snow, trampled by the footsteps of the soldiers, was splashed with bright red and steaming blood in the blink of an eye, and the blurred body of the snow rolled under the trampling of the war horse, and the severed limbs and stumps and the mud and sand, and the snow flew under the horse's hooves.
Li Hong wore his long hair loose, and his spear freely devoured the lives of his enemies in the roar. Zhao Yun is like a tiger descending from the mountain, invincible.
The Black Panther Servant is very strong in combat. Heng Sacrifice, Lou Lu with Karasuma soldiers on Li Hong's left side; Arc Ding, abandon Shen with Xianbei warriors on Li Hong's right side. This sharp arrow is unstoppable, and it is advancing at a rapid pace all the way.
Jade, Shoot Yingtong, Lu Huanyang, Shoot Tiger with troops on the right flank of the enemy's formation; Yan Rou, beard, fist, Yan Wudaunt led the troops on the left flank of the enemy's formation. The three branches, the finished sub-shape pounced, and the 9,000 iron cavalry attacked the 30,000 infantry to block it, which was simply devastating and effortless. encountered a little resistance, and the four people who responded in the center, Xian Yuyin, Tie Yue, Xiao Lazy, and Lei Zi each led their troops to rush up and immediately set foot on the flat.
Zhang Niujiao watched his soldiers being trampled, slashed, knocked into the air, and dying one by one under the iron hooves, and his heartache face was deformed.
Yang Feng saw that he couldn't resist it, so he immediately transferred 20,000 troops from the outflanking troops to block it. Now don't scruple about anything, block, resolutely block, and don't let the Fengyun Iron Cavalry break through the formation. When Chu Feiyan's troops arrived, there was still hope.
Zhang Niujiao followed Yang Feng back and kept looking north.
The battlefield was full of murderous sounds, corpses were everywhere, and the Yellow Turban Army was in a struggling struggle.
Xian Yufu led the troops to a halt.
"My lord, why did you stop? Why? Yan Liang and Wen Chou Pegasus rushed over and shouted anxiously.
"If you don't rush over, the battle will be over." Li Han ran up from behind and shouted.
Xian Yufu looked at the boiling battlefield in front of him, barely suppressed the impulse in his heart, and pointed to the north with his finger, "Lord Captain, let us go to the north to stop Chu Feiyan's army." ”
"Chu Feiyan?" Li Han shouted, "Is he here?" ”
"Go, go, go, go." Yan Liang urged loudly, "Let's hurry over." ”
"My lord, how far are we from the battlefield?" Wen Chou asked loudly.
Xian Yufu looked at the snow-capped plains to the north and stretched out a hand.
"Five hundred paces." Wen Chou shouted loudly, "Go, go, five hundred steps." ”
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"Dashuai, why hasn't the swallow come yet?" Yang Feng looked at the increasingly bad battlefield situation in front of him, and his face turned purple. He has now invested 50,000 people, but he still can't resist the onslaught of the Wind and Cloud Iron Horse. Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers fell under the iron hooves of their horses.
I don't know if it's because the weather is too cold, or because I'm very nervous, Zhang Niujiao's hand is shaking gently. Fifty thousand men still couldn't stop the charge of the leopard iron cavalry, but he could already see that the cavalry's attack slowed down as the depth of the defense lengthened.
Chu Feiyan, now as long as Chu Feiyan's troops arrive, plus 70,000 people, it will drag and kill this leopard.
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"Bang ......" Guo Yufei slammed into the door like a bang. A cold wind rushed in with a large number of snowflakes.
Feng Yi raised his head calmly, looked at Guo Yu, who was sweating profusely, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"My lord, the cavalry army of the leopard and Yang Feng's troops are fighting a bloody battle outside the East City Gate."
Feng Yi smiled slightly, and then asked, "What other good news?" ”
"Chu Feiyan's army that attacked the North City Gate suddenly retreated, and ran away, not even cleaning up the battlefield."
Feng Yi nodded and said, "He is going to participate in the siege of the leopard's Fengyun Iron Cavalry, of course he has to hurry." ”
"How's the South Gate going?" Feng Yi then asked.
"My lord, the ant thief's Wulu is still attacking wildly, and the troops have suffered heavy casualties, and Lord Lieutenant has asked to bring the reserve army up several times, what should I do?" Guo Yu wiped the sweat on his head again and again and asked nervously.
"The defending troops at the north gate left five hundred people down, and the rest rushed to the south gate to support." Feng Yi spread out a roll of bamboo slips and said indifferently.
Guo Yu blurted out that he wanted to express the worry in his heart, but then he remembered that the adult commanded Ruoding, and he had always been confident, so he hurriedly swallowed the words back.
Guo Yu bowed and saluted, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Tell Lord Lieutenant to bring all the reserves to me, and now the defense here is the weakest." Feng Yi said suddenly.
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Li Hong looked up at the Yellow Turban Army array in the distance, and then looked at the north of the very quiet battlefield, thinking that Chu Feiyan's army was coming.
"Quickly inform Yan Zhao to form a battle horse array, and the infantry will block it. Just slow down the speed at which the enemy closes in, and don't get overly entangled. ”
"Order the Chinese army to leave the battlefield quickly, rush to the rear to stand by, support the Yan Zhao department at any time, and closely guard against the encirclement of Chu Feiyan's department."
"Yes, sir." The four heralds worked in pairs, and immediately turned their horses' heads and flew away.
Li Hong pointed to a horn soldier behind him and shouted: "Order Lord Yan to immediately lead your troops to turn, insert into the enemy's left flank, and block the enemy's encirclement line." ”
The sound of the trumpet immediately rose to the sky.
Li Hong looked at the black panther servants gathered around him, raised his gun and roared: "Brothers, kill with me...... Kill ......"
"Kill ......"
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