Qu Shuai Jiangchao was beheaded by Gan Ning, the Yellow Turban Army was suddenly leaderless, and at this time, the reinforcements in the Han army's tent arrived again, and there was a burst of slaughter when they stepped forward, and they saw the corpses mourning all over the field! But at this time, Liu Yi stopped waving the blood dragon halberd in his hand, sat on the horse, and only looked at the battlefields around, but no longer rushed. The generals of the Han army did not pay too much attention to the achievements of the enemy, even if someone occasionally saw it, but they thought that the rush just now was too exhausting, and they needed to rest at this time.

"Third brother, this is a good horse, and there will be another sharp weapon in the future, speaking of which, you still shot and killed Qu Shuai, and gave it to you." Gan Ning and Zhao Yun have always looked at the eldest brother and the horse, and when they saw him stop fighting, they no longer rushed into battle, anyway, at this time, the victory of the Han army was already unshakable. Xingba grabbed the reins of the yellow horse and was about to be stuffed into Zhao Yun's hands after speaking, the three brothers were very affectionate, and Xingba also knew in his heart that if the ability to talk about horse warfare, the third brother would indeed be slightly above himself.

"That's not good, Jiang Chao's head was cut by the second brother, the younger brother can't sit back and enjoy the success, go, go and see what the eldest brother is doing?" Zilong waved his hand again and again when he heard this, he was the youngest among the three brothers, and he should have put the two brothers first, and after speaking, he was afraid of Xingba's entanglement and went to Liu Yi's place.

"Second brother and third brother, take a good look at how the Han generals fight with those soldiers, I can learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses in daily practice." Liu Yi spoke when he heard the two of them coming, but his eyes were still firmly fixed on the battle array, and there was a serious look on his face. For him, in addition to accumulating enough capital, entering the barracks to crusade against the Yellow Turban is also a learning process, and it is indispensable to become a qualified commander of the three armed forces, rich practical combat experience and tactical theory, Liu Yi never thinks that he is a military genius, let alone believes that the so-called protagonist is bad, everything depends on his own efforts.

"What the eldest brother said is that it should be so!" The victory in the first battle was such a big victory, but there was no smugness on Liu Yi's face, and some were just careful and meticulous observations, which made Gan Ning and Zhao Yun very admirable in their hearts, their eldest brother who was righteous in the mountains and forests has always been consistent with his words and deeds, and the two of them are also carefully observing at the moment, Lu Zhi's command is indeed unique.

"There are no particularly brave and amazing people, it seems that the famous generals I know will not be here, and I don't know if there are any familiar people." While observing Liu Yi's thoughts, he didn't have any discoveries except for the owners of the familiar names other than Zuo Zhonglang and Lu Zhi, you must know that the Battle of the Yellow Turban is also an opportunity for a hero to show his strengths, Jiangdong Tigers, Taoyuan Brothers, peerless heroes, they still have expectations in Liu Yi's heart.

But at the moment, what he paid the most attention to was the battle formation of the Han army in the war, the small battle formation carefully built by the three brothers for their soldiers in Pingqiu was still very powerful, five or ten people advanced and retreated together skillfully, and the combat power under his command in the current battle situation was by no means under Lu Zhi's elite of the Han Dynasty, and it was still too much to kill. However, Liu Yi knew the real reason in his heart, in addition to being well-equipped, it was because the opponent in front of him was too weak.

Just look at the performance of Zhang Ping's soldiers, even in the pursuit of the battle their overall formation is very intact, which is inseparable from the usual hard training, assuming that at this time the enemy reinforcements come to counterattack, Zhang Ping can immediately change the formation to meet it! And compared with his own command, it will seem very loose on the whole, if the opponent is not these rabble, let alone the devastating tailwind battle in front of them, they may have to suffer when they meet an opponent like Zhang Ping.

It is inspiring to achieve a big victory at the beginning of the battle, but Liu Yi is not glad in his heart, it is absolutely not enough for an army to become a lion in a hundred battles, it is absolutely not enough to fight against the wind, against the wind, hard battles, melee battles and even bad battles must be able to fight in order to run rampant in the world, at the moment he Liu Lang is still far behind, of course, there is no lack of guest officer factors, like this, the battle scene of tens of thousands of people can never be simulated in ordinary practice, now what he has to do is to learn as quickly as possible.

This melee lasted for a full hour, and the Han army chased and killed for thirty miles before returning with a full load, and at this time the formation under Liu Yi's command was more loose than the other elites of the Han army, perhaps they killed more enemies than each other, which can be seen from the heads hanging on the shoulders of the soldiers, but it is obvious that the victory in the big battle made them relax! It is also a sign of inexperience, and there must be no slackness until you return to the barracks.

When he was observing, Liu Yi had been sinking like water, the elite he had spent countless efforts to build was really on the battlefield but there were still so many flaws, war would never be a simple matter, at this time he should really be glad that the opponent was weak, he still had time to correct his shortcomings, and slowly create a real lion in this war.

In the face of his triumphant return of the soldiers, Liu Yi immediately put on a smile on his face and greeted him, whether there are shortcomings or lack of experience, it is his own responsibility, and it has nothing to do with the soldiers, of course, they have to greet each other with a smile on their bloody efforts to establish their military exploits, as for what to do after they go back, it is a matter after their own doors are closed, and the most important thing he should do at the moment is to boast about his exploits for them.

"Okay, okay, go back drinking." When they arrived at the soldiers, Liu Yi waved his hand and asked them not to give a salute, and then joined everyone's queue, patting this from time to time, beating that and praising that, and the soldiers who were slapped by him would immediately hold their heads high and look triumphant. No matter how much you love soldiers like sons, there will inevitably be some up and down differences, but Liu Yi never has this problem, the mentality of later generations allows him to treat his soldiers very equally, and that kind of heartfelt look can also be felt, and that feeling is quite good.

"What's the matter, Qi Lao Liu, his right foot is broken again?" Seeing that Qi Lao Liu was driven by two soldiers, Liu Yi stepped forward and asked with a smile, looking at the blood stains on their bodies, he also knew the fierceness of the fight.

"General, I killed eighteen enemy soldiers, and finally they slashed me in the shin." Seeing Liu Yi coming over, Qi Lao Liu hurriedly straightened his body, his right leg was in pain, and he was extremely stable when he stood on one leg, and there was an indescribable pride and pride in his words at this time.

"Eighteen? You're okay, boy, I'll take a look. Liu Yi smiled and nodded, and then squatted down very naturally to check Qi Lao Liu's wound, the bandaging was quite tight, at first glance, it was a professional technique, ordinary soldiers can't do it, it must be from the hand of Zhu Li, a military medical officer.

"A little injury is worth seeing the general, and Medical Officer Zhu has already taken care of it, so it won't get in the way." Seeing Liu Yi squatting down in front of him, Qi Lao Liu had a look of panic on his face, and hurriedly spoke.

"Hehe, Doctor Zhu's technique is exquisite, you all listen to me, Lao Tzu is now a captain, Yang Wu is a captain, no one will call him a general in the future, save people from being ashamed, do you hear?" Liu Yi first praised Zhu Li's technique, and then said loudly to the soldiers around him.

"No, General!" Listening to Liu Yi's words, the soldiers replied in a thousand voices, even the wounded soldiers on the stretcher are no exception, this is usually the case in training, the general can usually talk to you and even say some meat jokes, but once he gives the order that there is a dung pit in front of him, he has to jump down without hesitation, here is the military order like a mountain order prohibited!

"Heh......" Liu Yi heard the neat and neat voice of the general and said in his heart, I said this in vain, I have already formed a habit in ordinary times, where I can say and change, he himself didn't hold back and laughed at first, and the soldiers didn't laugh when they saw this? This scene attracted the attention of many Han comrades, and in their eyes, these new soldiers were not only heroic, but also the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

"Come, come, ride my horse, don't be smuggy, go up." Qi Lao Liu's injuries were still quite serious, and he gave up the only stretcher to his subordinates, Liu Yi took his wind chasing horse and let him ride, where was Qi Lao Liu willing to ride, he couldn't say that he would let Lang Sheng reprimand him again.

"General, the sixth man will have a horse to ride after killing eighteen? I've killed twenty-three, and the two tigers have twenty-one. Zhang Shiba, who had just arrived at this time, was a little unhappy when he saw this, and shouted loudly, he and Wang Erhu beside him had a circle of enemy soldiers' heads on them, which looked extremely hideous.

"What twenty-one, obviously twenty-four, three of them were trampled by the cavalry brothers." The skinny Wang Erhu was very unconvinced, he was called a thin monkey in the army, but if he underestimated him because of this, he was very wrong, this time he was ruthless and tricky, and the yin tricks were continuous, it can be said that he was Gan Ning's proud disciple, and Zhang Ping who saw it just now was gritting his teeth.

"What are you two boys yelling about? Who told you to be slow with your hands and feet, and you are late, and you have killed eighteen of them, what do you have to fight for? I didn't take it so hard just now, and I haven't cleaned you up yet. Liu Yi said with an angry look.

At this time, Zhang Shibai and Wang Erhu didn't dare to say anything anymore, they should be punished for doing something wrong, they are not afraid of the general's military stick, and they should be beaten in the future! But if you go to the kitchen camp to feed the pigs or clean up the excrement of the whole army, it can't stand it, so let's be honest now.

"Twenty-three, twenty-one, there's a kind! For your sake, I will not clean you up, but will give you another altar in the evening. Liu Yi said with a smile, and Zhang Eighteen Wang and Erhu jumped up again after hearing that the pressure was gone.

Lu Zhi in the distance looked at this scene with great interest, generally speaking, he would not approve of the generals and soldiers being too close, so that there would be no difference between up and down, but he couldn't say anything about Liu Yi, just now in the face of tens of thousands of yellow scarves Liu Yi shouted, these soldiers were stunned and rushed up, no matter whether they were outnumbered or not, at this time, they also saw the prestige of Lang Sheng among the soldiers, although he still lacked some experience, but his words and deeds already faintly possessed the quality of a famous general.