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A warhorse suddenly raised its head in alarm, and looked into the depths of the hills with wide eyes. Immediately, more horses gathered together to rest seemed to be frightened, and they all neighed in horror.

However, the officers and men of the Yellow Turban Army, who were extremely relaxed physically and mentally, slept too soundly. They lay on the ground, completely unaware of their horses' unusual behavior.

Suddenly, there was a faint roar in the cool morning breeze, not loud, but more and more clear.

The soldiers stationed at the sentry immediately became alert, and turned their eyes in the direction from which the roar had come, the mountains and forests in the west that they had just passed.

Although the morning light has descended on the earth, the mountains and dense forests in the west are still black, like the mouth of a monster, swallowing the light of heaven and earth.

The roar was getting louder and thicker, and the ground already had a noticeable sense of vibration.

Suddenly a torrent of water poured out of the darkness, roaring out like a stormy wave.

The soldier in charge of the guard widened his eyes and was momentarily dazed, completely forgetting his duty.

Is this their own man or an enemy? Isn't this already a place far from the battlefield? How can there still be such a large army? And it's all iron riding?

A commanding soldier subconsciously raised the gong hammer in his hand and sounded the gong for the alarm.

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Baldan is in his forties and generally sleeps less. He reclined on his bag, crossed his arms, and felt as if there was something moving in the war horse beside him.

He woke up suddenly, and jumped very agilely.

Seeing their horses restless, their big eyes staring in horror into the depths of the hills, as if they had seen something that frightened them.

Then the rapid, low, and majestic sound of the gong reached his ears in an instant, from far and near.

Bao Dan's sleepiness disappeared suddenly, and his complexion changed drastically. He turned around and looked in the direction of the mountains and dense forests to the west, and all the horror and despair surged into his heart for a while, forcing him to roar almost nervously: "Sneak attack! Enemy Sneak Attack ......"

The frightened and terrible cries tore through the silence of the morning in an instant, monotonous and terrifying.

Zhang Bao suddenly woke up, jumped up almost as if reflexively, and pulled out the war knife in the scabbard at his waist with his right hand. His eyes widened and he shouted dizzily, "Beat the drums, beat the drums to meet the enemy......"

Suddenly, he saw Bao Dan, who was kicking the commander who was sleeping nearby. The commanders stood up one after another, and when they heard Zhang Bao's shout, they almost instinctively raised the drumsticks in their hands and beat the assembled drums with all their strength.

The loud and majestic sound of the drum is like a stone thrown into the calm water, causing ripples in circles. The soldiers in the camp were awakened by the same alarm, and one by one they got up sleepily, and they couldn't find the south, south, west, and north.

Then, Zhang Bao saw the iron horse that suddenly came from the darkness, the overwhelming iron horse.

Zhang Bao was stunned.

Wasn't he deceived by his suspicious soldiers into going west? Even if all the cavalry under his command was there, it would be impossible for him to catch up so quickly, right? Why is he here? And he was ambushed in the depths of the dense forest of the hills, and threw a fatal knife when he was most paralyzed.

Could it be that Li Yi didn't have a plan at all? However, who are the thousands of iron horsemen who went to chase Zhang Ge?

Suddenly, Zhang Bao thought of something, perhaps, it was not Li Yi who fell for his own plan at all, but someone else's plan!

The cavalry that suddenly appeared ten miles away from his camp in Anpingdu, waving Li Yi's banner, was not Li Yi himself at all, but just a suspicious soldier sent by him, just like the thousands of men and horses on the other side of the river.

This also explains why that cavalry did not attack as soon as it arrived ten miles away from his camp, but continued to hide, because that cavalry was not the main force of Li Yi's iron cavalry, and it was not capable of breaking through his own camp.

The purpose of that cavalry was to force themselves to abandon the camp and flee!

As for the cavalry that later pursued to the west, the reason was very simple, because that cavalry had the ability to eat Zhang Ge's 3,000 men and horses.

Zhang Bao was shocked in his heart, what kind of person was Li Yi, who had never met before, who had calculated all his thoughts early.

As for himself, he has always been complacent and thinks he has a plan! But he didn't know that he was just a clown in the eyes of others.

Zhang Bao suddenly became angry, if you don't give me a way to live, then you don't have to think about it, let's fight to the death.

He screamed in a voice of almost despair: "Kill...... Fight at will, life for life! ”

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This Yellow Turban Army is a veteran of Zhang Bao's uprising in Jizhou, especially Zhang Bao's 3,000 personal soldiers and 500 personal guards, many of whom are Taiping Dao old men who have followed Zhang Bao for more than ten years, and their loyalty to Taiping Dao and Zhang Bao goes without saying.

Now, seeing that their generals are in a desperate situation, hysterically yelling for their lives, these people have also broken out their most ferocious side, viciously meeting the incoming enemy.

However, the enemy came too suddenly and was too close to the troops, and this Yellow Turban Army simply did not have time to organize a queue and organize defense.

If you want to survive, you have to fight on your own.

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Although the 4,000 iron cavalry led by Li Pengfei has only been in the army for more than three months, they are well-trained, and they have participated in many major battles recently, and they have won big victories all the way, so they have already played their own momentum and will. They all firmly believe that if they follow the lord and follow his guidance, then nothing can stop them.

At this moment, they did just that, looking at the powerful figure galloping at the front, the four thousand iron horsemen did not say a word, their whole bodies were lying on the back of the horse, and rushed towards the panicked and chaotic Yellow Turban Army camp at the limit speed of the war horse.

Li Pengfei's face was full of murderous energy, holding the reins of the horse in his left hand, holding the overlord gun in his right hand, and roaring wildly in the sky: "Kill ......"

Beside Li Pengfei, Zhao Yun also straightened his body, waved his spear and shouted: "Brothers, for the sake of the Great Han Kingdom, kill ......."

The four thousand iron horsemen looked excited, all of them were excited, indulging in wild shouts, shouting and killing shocking the sky.

Nearly 20,000 Yellow Turban troops, after all, most of them are just ordinary soldiers, and they are farmers who have only been out of the land for more than three months.

The ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers were stunned by the surging iron horsemen, and they were frightened, terrified, and terrified, and ran up and down the camp one by one, shouting and screaming.

Under the command of the sound of drums and horns, the commanders of the Yellow Turban Army of each unit forced their composure, kept waving battle flags, and shouted loudly to gather their subordinates. The soldiers fled in confusion, or gathered in groups of three or five, or each took his weapon, and moved close to each other, tightly surrounding each other, forming a barrel-shaped defensive formation.

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Hurry, too fast!

A distance of a thousand meters, under the feet of a horse galloping at full speed, is only in the blink of an eye.

In the next moment, the rectangular shock formation composed of 4,000 iron horsemen, under the leadership of Li Pengfei and Zhao Yun, two invincible fierce generals, let out a deafening roar like a hammer thrown hard, and smashed heavily into the camp of the Yellow Turban Army, making a thunderous and earth-shattering sound.

The white dragon horse soared high into the air, stretched out on all fours, and leaped into the middle of the dense enemy soldiers. Li Pengfei swung his big gun, swept and stabbed, and the two Yellow Turban soldiers who turned around and ran, intending to avoid the impact of the white dragon horse, were immediately killed.

The jade lion in the night was like a streamer, almost indistinguishably from the white dragon horse, and rushed into the Yellow Turban Army's array. The gentian bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand continued to stab sharply, like snowflakes flying in the sky, filling the space around him. And along with the blooming of this snowflake, there are larger red blood flowers, and the red and white worlds appear on the battlefield in such opposition and harmony.

Like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the iron horse rolled up the sky full of blood and miserable howls, ravaged wantonly, and plundered the innocent lives under the iron hoof.

The Yellow Turban soldiers were running, screaming, flying in the air, moaning under their iron hooves......

The Han soldiers were slashing, shouting, slaughtering at will, roaring on their horses......

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