Chapter Eighty-Seven: I Care!
Xun Yu said: "General, this Zhang Jiao is also!" When our defeated army passed, the enemy attacked it too quickly. ”
Qin Feng waited on the high slope from his words, and saw that the Yellow Turban chasing soldiers had passed halfway. immediately raised the big gun and shouted: "Sons, raise my prestige in battle, there is no advance or retreat!" ”
"Fall into battle and fight for the Lord! Kill, kill, kill! "In the murderous aura, the sword forest Huo Huo Huo to the sky. The rest of the 1,000 Han cavalry couldn't help but shout to fight for the lord.
"Charge!" Qin Feng waved his gun and rushed down the hill first, and more than a thousand horsemen swarmed out behind him.
Fifteen hundred cavalry, rushing down from a height, the momentum was as sharp as a stormy wave. At that time, the Yellow Turban pursuers were cut in half from the middle. Qin Feng fought in this 10,000-strong array, and the horses were tall and looked very far away, and he saw the boundless yellow scarves in front of him. Dizzy and a little scared, he subconsciously only knew that he would slaughter the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him, but fortunately, Hu Che'er led a hundred guards to protect the two wings and protect him to kill the enemy.
"Raise the command flag, the dragon and snake will kill the formation!" Xun Yu saw it really at the high post, and immediately commanded the flag officer to drive.
Qin Feng's soldiers and horses saw the order of the military division, and the soldiers could divide into two ways and cut straight into the Yellow Turban army formation in front and rear. It's like a person walking through a labyrinth, cutting into it and circling to strangle the enemy. Cut in from the entrance, and after a few laps, a long snake formation rushed out of the exit.
The Yellow Turban Army was exhausted when they chased here, and they were strangled by this powerful elite cavalry circling back and forth, and their positions were in chaos.
Zhang Jiao, who came from the rear, was taken aback when he saw it, and hurriedly asked left and right, "Where did this cavalry come from!" ”
"General, this ...... This is Qin Feng's trapped iron horse! "A partial general beside him, who had been defeated from the south, could see at a glance the banner of the mighty cavalry formation.
Qin Feng!
The beheading troops are coming! The people around were terrified. The imperial court's good news was all over the country, and the Yanchang Society had tens of thousands of first-class warriors in the first war, among which Qin Feng, the commander of the cavalry, was the first meritorious. These Yellow Turban soldiers also heard the news, and privately called the trapped camp a beheading unit!
Zhang Jiao frowned slightly, and said: "I think there are more than 1,000 cavalry, and our army is tens of thousands, and An Neng was defeated by this person." The generals will follow me forward and kill this Qin Feng! ”
"General, no!" Zhang Jiao's henchman disciple Cheng Yuanzhi immediately said: "Our army has been chasing for more than 20 miles, and we are already exhausted. Qin Feng waited for work at ease, and most of the cavalry under his command had heavy armor, and three or five people could not be injured by waiting for ....... It is better to withdraw the troops here, and the day ahead lies in its decisive battle. ”
Zhang Jiaoxin said that this time Dong Zhuo was defeated, more than 10,000 Han soldiers were killed, and the siege of Guangzong was resolved. It's better to accept it when it is good, and fight again in the future. "That being the case, after you bring 10,000 people to the palace, Mingjin will collect the troops!"
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"Lord, lord......." Li Dao, the general of the Xiliang Army, hurriedly chased after an obese general wearing Ugin armor in front of him.
"Well, I care about ......!" The general shouted!
Guo Yan, who was beside the general, was sweating on his head, and hurriedly grabbed his mount and said, "Lord, it's Li Dao who has returned." ”
"Hmm! Come on, what's going on with our army? Dong Zhuo reacted at this time, and when he saw that there was nothing going on around, he pretended to be calm and said. Secretly said how the Yellow Turban here is different from the Yellow Turban Army in other places, it is very ferocious, even if it is death, it has to pull a cushion. As a result, he attacked the city to no avail, and was attacked by the camp.
In fact, Dong Zhuo, the ancients, still didn't understand the horror of faith, and the yellow scarves here were almost all devout Taiping believers. Willing to die for Taiping Shijie, every time he kills the enemy, he forgets his life to fight.
"My lord, the two thousand Flying Bear Army has regrouped, and an elite cavalry of my Han has been killed in the rear, and the Yellow Turban has been cut into two sections. Lord, this is a great time to take the opportunity to recapture the lost camp! Li Dao is Dong Zhuo's No. 1 Liangzhou henchman, commanding Dong Zhuo's Xiliang elite unit "Flying Bear Army".
"Reinforcements have arrived?" Dong Zhuo was overjoyed when he heard this, "The Flying Bear Army has been assembled?" Dong Zhuo is actually depressed, he has two thousand elite iron cavalry known as the Flying Bear Army, and the Qiang people who fight in Xiliang bow down to the vassals, and they are not left behind in the battle with the grassland cavalry. It is by virtue of this cavalry that it has the status of an important minister in the border today. It's a pity that in yesterday's battle, this cavalry was scattered by its own defeated army before it could exert its strength. Dong Zhuo can dominate the complex border area, and he has his own decisiveness, and hurriedly said: "Guo Yan, take me to gather troops with handsome flags and drums." Li Dao, you lead the Flying Bear Army to support the incoming reinforcements. ”
The Yellow Turban pursuers were in chaos, and Dong Zhuo's defeated army settled down after seeing it, so Guo Yan's drumming gathering was very smooth. Tens of thousands of troops regrouped together and set up a position to fight back.
At this moment, Li Dao's Flying Bear Army had already rushed into the chaotic Yellow Turban Army, and as soon as they joined the Yellow Turban, they immediately began to rout, just like when Dong Zhuo's army was defeated and fled before. The 10,000 troops left behind by Zhang Jiao were immediately dispersed by his own defeated army, and Zhang Jiao saw that he could not do anything, so he retreated to Guangzong City.
Qin Feng saw that the mountains were full of his own people chasing and killing the thieves wearing yellow scarves, and his heart was settled. Seeing that the cavalry that joined the war group was extremely elite, except for the inferior armor, it was not much worse than his own trapped camp. Hurriedly asked, "Whose army is this?" ”
Hu Che'er hurriedly came and went, and brought back an officer, who said: "I am the general of the Flying Bear Army under General Dong, and I have seen General Qin's ......." ”
Damn, Xiliang Iron Ride, I actually forgot about this stubble. From the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty to the end of the Three Kingdoms, there were some elite troops, and the Flying Bear Army was the most elite army in the early days. Xiliang Iron Cavalry was unstoppable, and when Lu Bu joined in, he swept the world. This is why Dong Zhuo supports the army and controls the government.
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After the Yellow Turban was defeated, a group of soldiers and horses appeared on the high hill, and the first three generals rode in front. The small school in the back has a three-sided soapy temperament, writing separately, Liu, Guan, and Zhang.
"Big brother, the Yellow Turban Army has been defeated!" I saw a big man with a swallow's jaw and tiger whiskers, a leopard's head and ringed eyes, and said.
"Big brother, it's a good opportunity for us to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions." Another person is nine feet tall, with a beard two feet long, a face like a heavy jujube, lips like grease, Danfeng eyes lying on silkworm eyebrows, and a dignified and majestic person pondered.
The eldest brother nodded slightly and said, "The Yellow Turban is defeated, and the two virtuous brothers can go with me to kill the enemy......." The three Pegasus led the army out and fought behind the yellow scarf. There are two generals in the army, both of whom are 10,000 enemies. These two were like tigers entering a flock, and the Yellow Turban Army was defeated. Zhang Jiao saw that the official army was constantly reinforcing the army, and all of them were mighty, and they were all broken, and abandoned more than 10,000 soldiers and fled straight to Guangzong City.
"Report ......, general, another support army has appeared in the front, and the Yellow Turban Army has been completely defeated."
Qin Feng saw that the war was stable, so he and Xun Yuxing watched the situation at a high distance, and suddenly remembered Liu Bei when he saw the Malay News. Hurriedly asked: "Is there a soldier in the army who has a beard two feet long, a face like a heavy jujube, and a Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand?" ”
Hey, how did the lord know! Could it be that the lord is really like a rumor, an unknown prophet! Tanma was shocked, and hurriedly said, "Exactly! ”
"Is there another person with a swallow jaw and tiger whiskers, a leopard's head and eyes, and a snake spear in his hand?"
Wow! The lord is really a living immortal, you can guess this. "Lord Qiqi, there is indeed such a person, who has a long spear in his hand. These two people were extremely powerful, and the Yellow Turban Army that killed them was defeated. ”
"The big-eared one is here, military advisor, go with me to meet these three brothers!" Qin Feng really wanted to see Liu Bei as recorded in this history book immediately.