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Yue Fei suddenly opened his eyes.

When the rapid and low drum beat suddenly sounded in the dark night, Yue Fei's heart, which had almost stopped beating in despair, beat violently again.

He opened his eyes wide and looked out toward the roaring battlefield to the north.

Under the illumination of dozens of huge bonfires outside the Yellow Turban Army camp under the city, the entire battlefield was unobstructed.

He saw that the formation of the Yellow Turban Army army under the city was rapidly adjusting, and the soldiers looked very panicked and nervous. The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army on the western city wall, having completely gained the upper hand, suddenly retreated like a tide down the ladder. The siege of the eastern city wall ended almost immediately with the sound of the retreating Mingjin. Only the battle under the city gate continued, but Yu Wen's archers had already taken the lead in withdrawing, occupying a favorable position under the city, and were preparing to cover the withdrawal of the soldiers in the city.

The sound of emergency retreat on the entire battlefield came and went, completely covering up the sound of fighting on the battlefield. The tense atmosphere that suddenly descended almost solidified the bloody battlefield for a while.

He heard a loud crash, like a hammer breaking through a war drum, low and powerful, but with a faint sound of ruin. Immediately he saw that the right flank of the Yellow Turban Army began to ripple like water in a pond, and then the ripples turned into waves, and then the waves began to shake, and then the entire right flank of the enemy began to shake.

Yue Fei couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Drums! Drumming ......"

The remaining soldiers and civilians on the tower were not immersed in the bloody and brutal fighting for a while, and they did not have time to believe that the vicious enemy would suddenly retreat.

The thunderous drums of war rang out in an earth-shattering manner.

This is the drumbeat of victory!

This is the beat of the drum to defeat the enemy!

The soldiers and the people of the city woke up from the bloodshed.

They're finally looking forward to reinforcements! They were waiting for reinforcements just in the moment of collapse!

The sound of war drums and cheers resounded throughout Quanzhou City in an instant.

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Fifteen hundred iron cavalry followed Li Pengfei and rushed into the battlefield from east to west at a distance of about 500 paces from the city wall, in a state like a flood of embankments, and rapidly expanded the impact area of the soldiers of the enemy's archery troops.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turbans fled as they ran away, and launched a ferocious blockade. These are the elite of the Yellow Turban Army, and everyone is not only a fanatical believer in the Taiping Dao, but also has no weak force. They have another name: Yellow Turban Lux!

The elite of the Yellow Turban Lux is only owned by Zhang Jiao and a few other giants of Taiping Dao, and among them there is Zhang Qun, the military advisor of the Yellow Turban Army.

Even in this chaotic situation, the individual combat ability of the Yellow Turban Lux is still very outstanding. Their precise archery skills and the combined attack skills of small units caused considerable casualties to Li Pengfei's cavalry.

Li Pengfei rode a white dragon horse, and a blood-red robe was covered with dark armor, and under the reflection of the firelight, it was like a burning fire flying on the battlefield. The Overlord Spear in his hand was extremely sharp, and between the swings, he saw a flash of silver light, and the human head flew over, and blood was pouring out.

The Yellow Turban Lux was hit head-on by the Iron Rider and suffered heavy casualties. But their fierce nature was not intimidated by the gore in front of them. After an initial panic, they began to fight back, their swords and axes raining down on the Han army's iron-mounted soldiers.

The Yellow Turban Lux are crazy, they are a group of religious fanatics!

However, these religious fanatics are also ordinary people after all, they are still flesh and blood, and coupled with the limited number of people, they can't stop the torrent of iron horses that pour down.

After defeating the obstruction of these Yellow Turban wrestlers, the 1,500 iron cavalry led by Li Pengfei easily cut through the front of the Yellow Turban Army.

The rout of the archery units of the front army of the Yellow Turban Army was very rapid, and Li Pengfei and the cavalry had no resistance, and they were killing loudly, desperately driving their horses to pursue and slash and slaughter.

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In the Chinese army, the 1,000 iron cavalry led by Zhao Yun personally roared like thunder, and rushed into the battlefield almost at the same time as Li Pengfei. They attacked the waist of the Yellow Turban Army, and all the troops gathered here were preparing to attack Quanzhou City. As a result, Zhao Yun's troops were fiercely blocked by the enemy. The siege reserve of the Yellow Turban Army was full of physical strength, and their fighting style gradually slowed down the speed of the Han army's iron cavalry.

Speed is the soul of the cavalry troops, and without speed, the cavalry will only be beaten on the battlefield.

At this moment, Zhao Yun's follow-up troops came in. In an instant, the iron cavalry of the Han army was like a flood that broke the embankment, and there was no longer any restraint, and it poured down with the momentum of destruction and decay. The enemy soldiers who blocked the attack were immediately swept away by the surging iron horsemen, and in the blink of an eye, they were overwhelmed by the rolling torrent.

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When the horn of retreat sounded, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, who had been withdrawn from the siege battlefield in the early stage, dragged their exhausted bodies to the right flank of the army as quickly as possible. They hoped to use the resistance of the left flank forces to gain time and a chance to withdraw safely.

However, it was too late!

The 500 iron horsemen led by Zhang Fei swept in like a raging wind, and in the face of the enemy, who had no ability to resist and only shouted and desperately fled, they launched a merciless and bloody slaughter.

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The Yellow Turban Army of the Yuwen Department below the city was demoralized.

After a terrible battle and a heavy price, they were about to take the city gates, but they fell short.

They had to retreat as ordered.

The only dozen or so Han soldiers left on the battlefield below the city gate shouted, and the morale-boosting people launched a fierce attack on the stubborn enemy under the thunderous rumbling drums of war on the city tower. They broke through the barrier of the enemy's stubborn defense, and a dozen or even a few people besieged a Yellow Turban soldier.

The Yellow Turban soldiers had completely lost their fighting spirit, and they fled in horror as they watched the surging crowd.

The crowd rushed out of the city through the burning gates.

They stopped, and they saw an exciting scene. They wept with tears of joy as they rained down.

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Li Pengfei's troops had all been deployed, and under the command of a deafening sound of drums, the soldiers' morale was like a rainbow, roaring and roaring, like a round war knife, roaring and slashing down with a thunderous force. The Yellow Turban Army that was stabbed was howling miserably, crying, and the liver and gall were broken, and the wolves rushed to the pigs, and there was no longer the strength to fight.

Zhang Qun looked helplessly at the soldiers who were being withdrawn from the city wall, and his heart was as painful as if a piece of meat had been cut off.

There is no time left for them to safely retreat back to the camp!

The defensive formation of the Yellow Turban Army has been broken, and the whole army is in the process of being defeated.

Enemy reinforcements have rained down from the sky like ghosts, and their iron horsemen have swarmed, and all life on the battlefield will be swept away by them.

The defeat has become a situation and there is no possibility of saving!

Zhang Qun thought of Cheng Yuanzhi, who had died, when he was under Youbeiping City, when his troops were raided by Li Yi, he should feel similar to himself at this moment, right?

Victory is within reach, but it is as ethereal and unattainable as a flower in the moonmirror in the water.

Cheng Yuanzhi died in Youbeiping, will his ending be his future?

Zhang Qun didn't know, and he didn't dare to imagine it.

Now he is stronger than Cheng Yuanzhi at the beginning, that is, there are four or five thousand men and horses of his brother Zhang Feng in the east of the city, and five or six thousand men and horses of Gao Xiang in the west of the city. As long as they can withdraw their troops in time, join up with themselves, and cooperate with the two armies, there is still a glimmer of hope for a retreat.

This is also his only hope.