The east wind suddenly rose, and the tide of the battle changed abruptly.

The Yellow Turban soldiers shouted frantically, and they looked feverishly at the figure in front.

It was he, the commander of the Yellow Turban Army, who saved the Yellow Turban Army from danger again and again. Chen Xu, the man who has just reached the crown, has created miracles again and again.

The Yellow Turban Uprising did not fail, even if the great sage and good teacher died, the general Rengong died in battle, and the Digong general also died in battle.

However, as long as this man is alive, he is like the backbone of the Yellow Turban Army, holding up the entire sky.

Huang Tian did not abandon his followers, and he once again poured his favor on the Yellow Turban Army.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

The east wind is blowing, the war drums are beating, who is afraid of whom?

A gust of east wind made the Yellow Turban Army see hope in a desperate situation.

They completely forgot their own fatigue, and everyone rushed into the sea of fire as if possessed by the god of war, and killed the officers and soldiers.

At this moment, they didn't need any other encouragement, they just needed to wave their weapons and ride their horses. Then, charge! Charge! Charge again!

Now, even a scorching flame is no match for three thousand hot hearts.

"How so?"

The officers and soldiers were still hideous just now, shouting and chasing after the Yellow Turban Army; Just now, they laughed at Chen Xu's delusional intentions and vain attempts to blow the east wind in the cold winter.

It was precisely because of the inconceivability that the officers and men felt terrified in their hearts. Could it be that the sky is really dead, and the yellow sky should stand?

At this moment, they wavered, frightened, and retreated.

It was only when the fire and smoke turned and rushed in front of them that the officers and soldiers came to their senses. The crowd turned their horses' heads and fled as hard as they could.

But in the ranks of three thousand, some are advancing, others are retreating. In this way, the officers and soldiers were in chaos.

"Meet the enemy, meet the enemy! Don't panic! ”

Huangfu Song was also taken aback by the sudden east wind, although he was also a little frightened in his heart, he still commanded calmly. He shouted loudly, trying in vain to restore order to the officers and soldiers.

I have to say that Huangfu Song's prestige in the army is indeed very high, and his shouting has achieved some results.

If he was given some more time, even if he couldn't restore the fighting spirit of this cavalry, he was confident that he would be able to lead everyone out of the battlefield.

However, the Yellow Turban Army did not leave the officers and soldiers the slightest time to breathe.

When the officers and soldiers were confused, frightened, and retreated, Chen Xu took the lead, led all the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army, crossed the sea of fire, and rushed into the position of the officers and soldiers.

"Boom!"

The cavalry collided together, and the rioting officers and soldiers were suddenly rushed to the ground.

"Charge! Charge! ”

Chen Xu was like an arrow, leading the Yellow Turban soldiers to rush forward without a pause.

By the time the Yellow Turbans fled, the fire had already burned all the vegetation in the west, forming a barrier.

The change in the direction of the wind caused the fire to rush to the west. With no combustible vegetation left, the sea of fire is getting smaller and smaller. In the end, only billowing smoke remained.

The Yellow Turban Army was prepared in the face of thick smoke. The damp cloth they wore on their mouths and noses, as well as the horses, blocked most of the smoke for them.

However, almost all the unprepared officers and men were so smoked that they wept, and some of them were directly fainted.

The low morale, the harassment of thick smoke, and the rush of the Yellow Turban Army made the officers and men lose their fighting spirit and abandon their armor one by one. They ignored the shouts of the generals and fled.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The officers and men had been completely dispersed by the Yellow Turban Army and could no longer gather together for a counteroffensive. Under the command of Chen Xu, the Yellow Turban Army was divided into small teams to hunt down those officers and soldiers who fled.

In Chen Xu's opinion, whether to kill these people is secondary, but the Yellow Turban Army should capture the war horses of officers and soldiers as much as possible.

For the Yellow Turban Army, every war horse is an extremely valuable asset.

Huangfu Song looked at everything in front of him, old tears were in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth: "Defeated, defeated, we are defeated!" ”

"Boom!"

Chen Xu raised his spear, led the thousand Yellow Turban Army behind him, and rushed towards Huangfu Song's handsome banner.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" One of the generals coughed violently, and he was already a little breathless from the thick smoke.

"General, we are defeated, let's escape!"

This general came to Huangfu Song, with a cry in his voice.

Yes, defeated, the officers and soldiers have already been defeated. If they don't run away now, they will have no choice but to die.

However, will Huangfu Song really be able to escape?

The Ten Standing Servants have long been eyeing him, even if Huangfu Song has made great achievements, even if victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers. However, this defeat has forced Huangfu Song to a dead end.

Because, this is the Yellow Turban Army's victory over the 3,000 elite cavalry of the Han Dynasty with the same amount of cavalry on the frontal battlefield.

If this news reaches the court, how will the Son of Heaven be angry?

Just imagine, when those careerists who are about to move hear that the Yellow Turban Army, composed of 3,000 rabble, actually defeated the elite of 3,000 Han led by Huangfu Song, a famous general, what will they think?

Huangfu Song's talent has long been revealed in the process of quelling the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the past.

When people see this defeat of the Great Han, they will not think that Huangfu Song is incompetent, but will assume that the army of the Great Han is completely corrupt.

What will they think of a completely rotten Han family exposed to everyone's eyes?

Therefore, the failure is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that this defeat completely lost the face of the Han family and the only remaining majesty.

If Huangfu Song can die on the battlefield, he can still leave a reputation for sacrificing his life for the country. His title will also be inherited to his son.

However, if he turns around and runs away now, even if he can escape with his life and return to the court, he will not only lose his official position and be dismissed, but also usher in the wrath of the Son of Heaven.

Huangfu Song ignored the general, he just stood there quietly, drawing the sword hanging from his waist.

"General, let's withdraw first, after saving your life, why can't you defeat the thief army!"

Seeing Huangfu Song's movements, not only the general, but even the only three hundred personal soldiers beside him changed their faces and anxiously persuaded.

In the darkness, the face of Huangfu Song reflected by the firelight.

He looked at these familiar faces beside him and said, "Someone must stand up and take responsibility for this failure." You can all run away, but I am the only one who can only die in battle. ”

Huangfu Song gently stroked his long sword with his hand, and a rare gentle look appeared on his face: "I don't know how long I haven't let this sword drink blood." Today, let him kill with me! ”

"General!"

Everyone knew that Huangfu Song had a will to die, and they all shouted loudly.

Huangfu Song rode on horseback and shouted to everyone: "I order, all of you withdraw from the battlefield, and do not fight with the Yellow Turban Army!" ”

Even if he wants to die in battle, he is not willing to drag the elite of these big men to die together.

The Great Han has been greatly damaged, and now he only hopes that he can reduce some losses for this empire.

The general thought that the once high-spirited general was going to die here today, and his heart was all sour.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said loudly: "The general is the commander-in-chief, and he is not afraid of death, let alone me?" ”

"Today, even if we die in battle, we will never fall into the prestige of the Han!"

This partial general is still willing to follow Huangfu Song to die in battle, and besides, those of his personal soldiers?

"Zhao Zhao Dahan, fight to the death and never retreat!"

"Zhao Zhao Dahan, fight to the death and never retreat!"

Huangfu Song's personal soldiers shouted loudly, and none of them were willing to leave the main general and escape.

There were nearly a hundred officers and soldiers nearby, and when they heard their shouts, they all converged on the banner of Huangfu Song.

"You guys!" Huangfu Song saw everyone's performance, and his eyes were a little moist. He didn't let the crowd go anymore because it was too late.

"Boom!"

The banner of the Yellow Turban Army's 'Chen' character is getting closer and closer to Huangfu Song. Chen Xu held a four-meter-long spear and rushed to the front.

Seeing that he was about to collide with Huangfu Song's team of four hundred people, Chen Xu suddenly pulled the reins and raised the spear in his hand.

After this period of running, the Yellow Turbans' riding skills have become very proficient. When they saw the movements of their own Qu Shuai, they all reined in their war horses and stayed behind Chen Xu.

With the firelight, Chen Xu finally saw Huangfu Song's face clearly.

This is a man in his forties, extremely tall, his knife-like face, sharp eyes, all show that he is extraordinary.

Huangfu Song also looked at Chen Xu carefully, the current Chen Xu, his face was a little black with thick smoke, and he couldn't see his true face. However, the strong body shows that this person's strength is extraordinary.

The two looked at each other, and both saw admiration and hatred in each other's eyes.

Huangfu Song looked at it for a long time, suddenly sighed, and said: "It is really worthy of being praised by the Duke of Qiao, but it is a pity that such a talent was forced to the side of the anti-thief by the eunuchs." ”

He did not persuade him to surrender, because he knew that the man in front of him was a very assertive person. He could see the ambition in Chen Xu's eyes.

Chen Xu rode on a horse, saluted Huangfu Song from afar, and said in a deep voice: "General Huangfu, you have slaughtered countless compatriots of my Yellow Turban Army. Today, I will avenge them! ”

In any case, even if he was in a hostile position, Huangfu Song was also an opponent worthy of respect, so Chen Xu gave him a salute.

"Hahahaha!" When Huangfu Song heard this, he laughed loudly.

He straightened up and said loudly, "The Yellow Turban Thief confuses the people and gathers a crowd to rebel, what is the pity of dying?" A certain hate didn't kill all these thieves! ”

When the Yellow Turban Army heard this, they were all furious and were about to charge forward, but they were stopped by Chen Xu.

Chen Xu pointed a gun at Huangfu Song and shouted: "I have heard that General Huangfu was born in a general, and he is skilled in bows and horses, can he dare to fight with me?" ”

"Why don't you dare?" When Huangfu Song heard this, he was overjoyed.

Four hundred against one thousand, the officers and men have absolutely no chance of winning. If he can kill Chen Xu in a heads-up, even if he still dies in the end, he can help Dahan get rid of this big trouble.

"Kill!"

Chen Xu did not hesitate, and directly slapped the horse to kill Huangfu Song. Huangfu Song also showed no weakness, and killed Chen Xu on horseback.

The two fought for more than ten rounds, and Huang Fu Song always exchanged his life for his life. However, he was already old, and Chen Xu's courage was outstanding, and it didn't take long for Huangfu Song to be picked up in the air by Chen Xu.

A generation of famous generals Huangfu Song died on the battlefield like this.

The east wind whistled like a sad cry.