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Under the leadership of Zhao Yun and Yue Fei, the front army of the cavalry of the Youzhou Army was divided into two parts, and Zhao Yun led a group of more than 2,000 cavalry to turn to the left, passing through the car formation in front of the front army of the Yellow Turban Army, and shooting into the front army of the Yellow Turban Army like an arrow.

Yue Fei led another army of more than 2,000 cavalry to turn to the right, rolling up the dust like a hurricane, and slaughtered into the rear position of the Yellow Turban Army.

After Zhao Yun and Yue Fei led their troops into the enemy formation, the Chinese army of the Youzhou Army cavalry did not continue to turn, but immediately turned around on the spot, reorganized the queue, and turned back to kill back.

And the rear troops of the cavalry of the Youzhou Army were fighting fiercely in the Yellow Turban Army, and they gradually slowed down and began a purposeful siege.

The Scout Tun and the Guard Tun completely slowed down, and instead of following the rear army into the enemy formation, they opened up the distance and prepared to complete the encirclement of the Yellow Turban Army.

The commanding soldiers remained behind the front army. The task given to them by Yue Fei was to climb high and look far away, and once the troops completed the encirclement, they would immediately notify the whole army to start a battle of encirclement and annihilation.

However, this is a vast plain with no natural highlands to take advantage of. Fortunately, people's creativity is endless, and dozens of commanders gathered together to find a solution. I saw them circle their horses together, and everyone set up a human ladder to watch the battlefield carefully.

"The enemy is shrinking, and there are still a dozen phalanxes."

"The troops of the Chinese army have gone back."

"The troops of the rear army have given way to the enemy's right flank, and the troops are concentrating on the left flank."

"Closure complete."

"Order the troops, divide the encirclement and annihilate."

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More than a dozen giant horns sounded at the same time, and their desolate and majestic voices reverberated over the battlefield full of killing sounds, soaring into the sky.

The leaders of the various tribes immediately ordered the soldiers to launch a surprise attack on the remaining enemy formations, tearing and dividing them. As long as the defense is torn apart, the Yellow Turbans will play completely.

The fierce battle entered the white heat.

The ferocity and tenacity of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army aroused the ferocity of all the cavalry soldiers.

The Liquan spear in Yue Fei's hand was already stained with blood, and the swarthy body of the spear kept trembling. In order to firmly grasp the big gun, Yue Fei had to frequently wipe his blood-stained hands back and forth on the mane of his mount.

The enemy gathered tightly and, even if dead, fell back to his positions, forming an obstacle with his own corpses.

Look at the cavalry soldiers surrounding the enemy phalanx, everyone is bathed in blood, all of them are like taking a bloody bath, and there is no place from top to bottom that is not terrifying. Yue Fei silently recited in his heart: "Pick and kill, you can only pick and kill." ”

On the other side, Zhao Yun was also besieged by the Yellow Turban Army, covered in blood, and his cruelty and thirst for killing made the soldiers on both sides extremely fearful. In one breath, he killed seventeen enemies who surrounded him in one go. A silver spear was used by him, because it was so fast that it made him seem to have a star blooming around him. In just a few breaths, he killed seventeen people. The soldiers behind him had just eliminated the enemy in front of him, and when they were about to look for their opponents again, they were already empty. As if seeing a ghost, the Yellow Turban soldiers fled back into formation.

Zhao Yun shone at the night jade lion, shook off the corpse of the Yellow Turban Army soldier on the tip of the gun, and roared at everyone: "Kill with me...... Kill ......"

Under his leadership, the pro-soldiers formed groups of three or five, forming arrows to attack in turn, and tore through the three phalanxes of the Yellow Turban Army one after another.

Once the phalanx was broken, the Yellow Turban soldiers lost their support and protection from each other, and immediately fell into a situation of isolation and helplessness, and were immediately slaughtered in blood. They resolutely refused to surrender, and the Iron Cavalry warriors were red-eyed, and they didn't even ask, they rushed up and killed.

Hordes of cavalry warriors are like ferocious wolves on the grassland, staring at a pair of blood-red eyes, opening their bloody mouths, cruelly pounced on piles of prey, biting, gnawing, endlessly.

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Facing fewer and fewer Yellow Turban Army soldiers who were becoming more and more defenseless, Yue Fei could no longer kill. But he had to kill. Those enemies were fearless, and they went forward one after another, bravely rushing forward one after another, until they were all killed.

The thunderous drums of war on the positions of the Yellow Turban Army never stopped.

The sound of war drums is fierce and majestic, and it looks incomparably tragic and tragic on the bloody battlefield.

Yue Fei was furious, he was enraged by the enemy soldiers' endless fighting. If this kind of fighting continues, the casualties of their own cavalry fighters will increase dramatically.

After all, the 10,000 cavalry that followed him south was a new army, extremely lacking in training, and even today was their real first battle, Yue Fei was worried that as time went by, the will to fight of this cavalry army would soon decline, or even collapse.

If he collapsed first when the situation of the army was dominant, such a result was absolutely unacceptable to Yue Fei.

"Order General Zhao to concentrate the main force and annihilate the enemy's Chinese army."

Yue Fei urged his troops to complete the annihilation of the enemy's Chinese army, and the sound of drums and horns was louder and louder, and he looked very anxious.

Zhao Yun, who received the signal, personally led the most elite personal soldiers to attack the Yellow Turban Army from the east, and launched a fierce blow against the enemy's Chinese army at the same time as the cavalry from the other three directions.

Yue Fei organized two thousand archers and launched a salvo against the central position of the Yellow Turban Army, a continuous and dense salvo.

The enemy's Chinese army was immediately devastated, and the first to be attacked was the war drum corps. They were caught off guard and were hit by the long arrows of the cavalry of the Youzhou Army. In just one moment, almost all of the twenty or thirty soldiers were killed. The few who remained barely held on, and then were nailed to the drums of war by a denser stream of long arrows.

The already shaky formation immediately collapsed as the drums of war slowly faded after holding out for a short period of time.

Xiao Zuo insisted on the front line, brandishing his spear and stabbing the war horses that rushed into the formation, his own soldiers tightly surrounding him. Some slashed the legs of horses with swords, some intercepted soldiers on horseback with spears, and soldiers a little farther away fired long arrows in succession and shot them at will.

A lieutenant of the cavalry of the Youzhou Army came in with his entourage and killed his own soldiers. His own soldiers were all spears, driving galloping horses, shouting all the way, invincible.

Xiao Zuo roared and led his subordinates to pounce bravely.

The Youzhou military captain's big knife slashed head-on and slashed hard at Xiao Zuo's spear. Xiao Zuo struggled to raise his gun to seal the frame, and with a loud bang, the big knife collapsed, and the captain flew over.

Xiao Zuo's chest was like a giant mallet, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The soldier who followed closely behind the Youzhou military academy captain saw that he did not dodge, and stabbed out the spear in his hand. Xiao Zuo wanted to hide, but his body didn't obey him, and the knife of the Youzhou military captain was so powerful that it had already hurt his heart and lungs. He watched as the spear plunged into his chest.

His own soldiers were quick with their eyes, and with a single sword, they chopped off the hilt of the spear. Then Xiao Zuo was surrounded by his own soldiers and urgently retreated into the formation.

The iron head of the spear with a half-cut wooden handle was stuck deep in the flesh, and blood kept spurting out. The soldiers surrounded him, shouting and shouting.

Xiao Zuo looked at the blue sky and white clouds, as if he saw the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao, saw his soft smiling face, and heard his familiar voice.

He smiled and died peacefully.

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As the drums of the Yellow Turbans ceased to beat, the enemy's morale slowly waned, more and more defensive positions were broken through, and the shouts of killing became unprecedentedly fierce again.

Surrounded from all directions, the Youzhou Iron Cavalry launched a swift attack on the enemy. The entire battlefield was full of wild warhorses, and it was almost impossible to see the complete formation of the Yellow Turban soldiers. Even so, the remaining soldiers, under the command of their respective leaders, fought with perseverance and perseverance.

They will not descend unto death.

"Order the soldiers to shout, tell them to surrender, surrender immediately."

Yue Fei looked at the battlefield strewn with corpses and shouted loudly.

The sound of drums and horns spread Yue Fei's order far away.