Chapter 153: Twenty-Five: Battle (2)

In the dark night, there are many figures, and there is almost no end in sight.

The night was quieter, and the moon hid behind the clouds, and seemed to be afraid of the might of the army below.

Following Deng Mao, the army led by Cheng Yuanzhi finally arrived!

Cheng Yuanzhi walked at the front of the team, the steel knife in his hand was dragged to the ground at will, and a bandit spirit was naturally revealed, as if the bandit leader in the mountains had come down the mountain.

"Deng Mao, why haven't you reciprocated?" He spat hard and continued to walk, the army behind him following in his footsteps, picking up a little speed.

Looking back, the 800,000 army is mighty, although it looks a little messy, but the ants bite the elephant to death, and the numerical advantage makes him fearless, with his strength, supplemented by some siege equipment, it is not impossible to capture a medium-sized town!

There are not many other Yellow Turban Army, but there are many people, and there are many people!

Now that the night is dark, Cheng Yuanzhi is a little sleepy, he yawned, and scolded angrily: "That gang of homeless people ran really fast, it took a day and a night to catch up, this time we must get them, when the time comes, it is all up to your heart!" ”

His eyes were hazy, and he didn't look at the scenery on the ground, but only urged the horses to go quickly, but after a while, he suddenly found that the war horse under his crotch was stagnant, and he was restless in the same place, trampling on all fours.

"Brute!" Cheng Yuanzhi scolded, whipped and beaten, the war horse was in pain, and let out a long neigh, almost throwing him off the horse.

This time made him sober up, he frowned and looked around, and couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, secretly screaming that it was not good!

It turned out that this was the place where Deng Mao died, and now there are the corpses of the Yellow Turban Cavalry everywhere, Deng Mao's headless corpse was lying in the distance, but the dead head was at his feet, trampled by the horse's hooves, and it was even more miserable, and a pair of eyes were staring at him directly!

"How so?" Cheng Yuanzhi was shocked, a cool breath appeared in his heart, and it flowed all over his body in an instant, he just wanted to remind the soldiers to be vigilant, but was interrupted by the earth-shattering sound from afar.

"Click......

It was the sound of horses running, and a large group of cavalry appeared in front of them, galloping towards this place!

The Yellow Turban Army didn't react, they thought it was Deng Mao's cavalry team back, only Cheng Yuanzhi was extremely frightened, he couldn't see how many people there were on the other side in the night, and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!" Enemy attack! ”

"Enemy attack?" The Yellow Turbans were stunned and looked at their general with some puzzlement.

In this world, who would attack the Yellow Turban Army so blindly? This is the army of God's blessing, invincible!

Indeed, since the Yellow Turban Incident, they have been invincible everywhere they go, and they have won every battle, which has gradually made them conceited.

"Defense! Hurry up and defend! Cheng Yuanzhi saw that his subordinates didn't react at all, and couldn't help but roar again, the enemy cavalry was already close in front of him, and he could attack at any time!

The cavalry was inherently restrained by the infantry, let alone the defenseless infantry!

Some of the Yellow Turban soldiers had already reacted, because they saw the sharp spear tips of the cavalry not far in front of them, and felt the monstrous murderous aura!

"Kill!" The sun roared.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

More than 3,000 Qiang cavalry roared and rushed into the Yellow Turban camp, and suddenly there were blood splashes in the sky, and screams were heard one after another.

The Qiang cavalry burst out with an extremely fierce attack power, which is completely superior to the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban Army, people borrowed horses, horses borrowed people's courage, they instantly crashed into the enemy army, and launched the most crazy killing!

The tip of the cold spear pierced into the human body, bringing fire and blood and water to the earth!

In one shot, nearly 5,000 Yellow Turban soldiers were killed, which was the supreme ferocity of the Qiang cavalry, and it was a ruinous blow to ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers!

Cheng Yuanzhi's eyes contracted instantly, fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly, and he had slowly retreated before the enemy arrived, which was able to avoid the first wave of violent outbursts, but he miscalculated the attack power of the Qiang cavalry, and with just one impact, he had already entered the opponent's attack range!

A few cavalrymen roared and rushed towards him, looking at the armies around him as if they were nothing, their weapons and armor were stained with endless blood and water, and at this moment they smirked at him, just like the demons of the underworld!

Cheng Yuanzhi's liver trembled, he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the yellow turban soldiers behind him were densely packed, and he had nowhere to retreat, so he had to secretly scream bitterly and raise his knife to greet him.

As a Yellow Turban general, his strength is not weak, it has exceeded 70 points, it stands to reason that several Qiang cavalry are not his opponents at all, but it is a pity that his heart was shocked, plus the Qiang cavalry is not afraid of death, and the attack is extremely crazy and fast, and someone actually drew a blood mark on his arm for the first time!

Bright red, stinging!

This made Cheng Yuanzhi react immediately, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he would definitely have to pay an arm this time!

He was furious, roared viciously, and the long knife was cut in an arc by him, and slashed towards the Qiang cavalry soldier who killed him, and with a single sword, he killed directly!

There is still an irreparable gap between generals and ordinary soldiers, although the Qiang cavalry is strong, but with the blessing of Zhao Yun, the force is only about a dozen, where is Cheng Yuanzhi's opponent?

The opponent was very strong, but the Qiang cavalry did not flinch, they were red like wolves, and their comrades were killed, making them furious and roaring!

One, two, three...... Seven Qiang cavalrymen rode up, and the spears in their hands shone in the moonlight, wanting to pierce and tear apart the murderers of their comrades!

Cheng Yuanzhi was afraid, but at this moment, it was difficult to ride a tiger, so he could only wave his sword to meet them and fight with them.

Seven Qiang cavalry surrounded him, spears with a little cold, swift attack, their attack was so fierce that although Cheng Yuanzhi's force far surpassed them, for a while, he could only defend first, block one by one, and dodge.

After several rounds of fighting, the Qiang cavalry gradually lost their strengths, unable to break through the opponent's long knife defenses, and the endless Yellow Turban soldiers around them waited for an opportunity to attack, and the situation was extremely bad.

"Hah!" Cheng Yuanzhi exhaled, he saw an opportunity, and slashed a Qiang cavalry under his horse with a knife, shouting excitedly.

Cheng Yuanzhi became more and more courageous, relying on the superiority of force to rampage, the Qiang cavalry retreated step by step, and they couldn't resist, they gritted their teeth, endless resentment surged into their hearts, and the spear in their hands danced even faster.

"Die!" With another knife, Cheng Yuanzhi killed a Qiang cavalry, he laughed wildly, like an undefeated god of war, he swung his knife again and slashed at a Qiang cavalry next to him, fierce and violent!

The familiar feeling of the blade entering his body made him almost laugh out loud, what about you cavalry strong? What about evil? Even if you little soldiers dare to brush the general's tiger whiskers, isn't this looking for death?

"I'll let you know how to write dead words today!" Cheng Yuanzhi finally laughed, he wanted to draw his knife and fight again, but as soon as his hands moved, the long knife didn't move at all!