Chapter 645: The pressure of the black pressure will be against the sky

Due to the alarmism of the black pressure, the Yellow Turban Battalion soon became noisy, many soldiers were woken up from their sleep, and instantly began to be vigilant, Yu Yu was relatively close, and quickly rushed over, but there were only a few thousand horsemen before they met, and they couldn't help but be annoyed, and shouted: "Where is your master?" Let him come in person, and I will take his life today!" ”

Wu Pressure's face immediately gloomy, although he usually looks a little nervous, but for Zhang Fan is one hundred and twenty awe, at first he was just a small leader when he was a yellow scarf, not even a partial general, but Zhang Fan trusted him, the ace of the generals Bai Ma Yi Cong was handed over to him to lead temporarily, this is a great honor, you must know that even if the general Zhang Jaw is difficult to get the status of leading the White Horse Yi Cong, Wu Pressure's force is far inferior to Zhang Jaw, and the knowledge and so on are far inferior, but he got such an opportunity, if he does not fight to the death, He has come to this world in vain!

"My lord is a dignified Jizhou pastor, how could he personally come to see you, a rebel thief? If you are smart, you must surrender immediately, or you will follow the old path of your bullshit great sage and be crushed to death by my lord's finger! ”

Wu pressure has always been only more exaggerated, not the most exaggerated, directly said that the poison is not as good as even ants, which made Yu Poison instantly angry, he is the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, crisscrossing Qingzhou without falling, even the original Qingzhou Mu was slashed by him, both eyes are eager to be born on the top of the head, where can I stand this humiliation, I scolded when I heard the words: "Shameless villain, in vain!" If you have the ability, even if you come to fight, you will not return! ”

That being said, but he didn't dare to act rashly, now that the night was dark, the line of sight was not good, and all the sentries outside were shot by Bai Ma Yicong, and the battle situation was not clear, once he attacked and hit the enemy's ambush, it was really all over!

"I think you're the one who makes a big deal!" Wu Jian sneered, and said in a strange voice: "Anyway, you also have a million army, but now you are cowering in the camp, is it possible that you are afraid?" That's right, too! The main force of the Yellow Turban in Jizhou has been annihilated by my lord, what are you counting with a million people, and the whole army will be wiped out in the near future! ”

While talking, Wu Zhu nodded with concern, and Yu Poison's face was pale, but seeing that the other party was so fearless, he was even more suspicious in his heart, so he naturally refused to rush in, and the two started scolding.

It's a pity, this guy can say that the dead are alive, the scolding words are one sentence after another, at first Yu Poison can still return a few words, and in the end he is directly speechless, his face is red when he is scolded, and his whole body trembles, thinking that if he has high blood pressure, he must have fainted!

was blocked at the gate of the camp and scolded, Yu Poison did not dare to send troops to attack, and over time, the riots in the Yellow Turban Army were even worse, and the morale kept declining all the time, and panic gradually arose in his heart, could it be that Lord Qu Shuai was really afraid of the enemy?

The general is the courage of the soldiers, and the commander is still like this, how much fighting spirit can the soldiers have?

Wu pressed and scolded for a while, feeling comfortable, and hurriedly waved his hand, Bai Mayi shot out a wave of feather arrows from the gallop, their strength was strong, and the accuracy may be insufficient, but the range was extremely long, and suddenly the Yellow Turban Army on the periphery of the camp fell hundreds, and the screams resounded in the night sky, which was extremely poignant.

"Fight back, fight back! Shoot it with a feathered arrow! ”

Yu Poison shouted angrily, and immediately an archer shot the feather arrow, but with their range at all, he couldn't shoot the white horse Yicong, Wu Zhu had already experienced, and he didn't dodge when he saw this, Shi Shiran stood in place, and sure enough, the opponent's feather arrow was still more than a foot away from him, and he was powerless to fall to the ground, and he was stuck in front of him, without causing any damage.

"Didn't you eat?" Wu pressed Dale: "Is the Yellow Turban Army running out of food and grass?" Or is it that the military rations are deducted from the poison? ”

After a pause, he rolled his eyes, and said, "If you don't have enough food and clothing, why do you have to work hard for poison?" And although it is chaotic today, there is also the Lord of the Ming Dynasty who works hard, Jizhou across the river is like this, the grass is fertile and the water is beautiful, the grain and grass are full of warehouses, every person has land to plant, there is grain to eat, and everyone lives a rich life! If you can have no worries about food and clothing, why should you be thieves? It's better to surrender, my lord will definitely take you to Jizhou, and enjoy worry-free fun from now on! ”

The Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou are different from other places, most of them are from farmers, if it weren't for the fact that they really can't eat, they will definitely not rebel and be thieves, after all, the reputation is really not good, and there is a threat to life, which people with a way out will choose this road?

Just as in history, there are a lot of yellow scarves in Qingzhou, but most of them are old and young women and children, and the good fighters are only one or two out of ten, they may not think about themselves, but they also have to consider their families, the current situation in Jizhou is yearning, and suddenly there are many people who are shaken in their hearts, and they really have the meaning of surrender.

Seeing that his soldiers were shaken, Yu Poison was even more angry, he knew that he couldn't let the black pressure continue, so he yelled: "Don't listen to his gossip to confuse the public!" Where are the cavalry? Crush it for me! ”

Immediately, a cavalry rushed out of the Yellow Turban camp, the number was about 10,000 or more, and a burst of smoke and dust rushed into the sky under the moonlight!

Zhou Siyuan's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he clenched the spear in his hand, and the appearance of the white horse righteous servants was also similar to them, not afraid of a battle, but the small eyes of the black pressure turned wildly, raised his hand to stop the movement of the white horse righteous servant, and shouted softly: "Resist the enemy with bows and arrows, and retreat while fighting!" ”

Zhou Siyuan was helpless, after all, Wu Jian was the supreme commander this time, and he couldn't refute it, so he could only do it, so he saw Bai Ma Yi shoot from a round of feather arrows towards the camp of the Yellow Turban Cavalry, and at the same time immediately turned the horse and retreated backwards, the Yellow Turban Cavalry lost hundreds of people at once, and anger surged into his heart, so he pursued all the way.

"We're not as fast as the other side!" Soon the Yellow Turban generals who led the cavalry discovered a fact that made him speechless, the horses under their crotches were all inferior horses, far inferior to the excellent mounts of the White Horse Yicong, and naturally they couldn't catch up, and the White Horse Yicong could keep the distance between each other at a certain distance, and from time to time turn back to shoot a round of arrows, constantly consuming the vitality of the Yellow Turban Cavalry, chasing and catching up, and not being able to hit, and being attacked with feather arrows, which made the Yellow Turban General panic, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Shameless! It's so shameless! ”

Yu scolded angrily, and hurriedly shouted: "Come back quickly, don't chase it!" ”

The Yellow Turban general who led the cavalry breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and ordered the army to retreat, but the Yellow Turban cavalry was mixed, and lacked training, and it was a very difficult task to turn their heads in the wild run, they had to slow down the speed first, and then slowly change the formation, but their action was just halfway through, and the black pressure over there had already shouted and led the white horse to return, and the head was under a round of arrow rain cover, which directly stunned the Yellow Turban cavalry.

"Damn, why didn't you turn back when you were chasing just now, and now that we have stopped, you are doing it again? What is this? ”

"Cavalry hedge, real swords and real guns, this can reflect the bloody nature of the warriors, fight to the death, are you so interesting?"

Wu Press's face became even more joyful when he heard this, and he completely threw the dough aside, and said with a smile: "Interesting! I found it very interesting! It doesn't take much effort to kill two or three thousand of your cavalry, and it will take a few more times for two or three million men and horses to shoot you! ”

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The Yellow Turban General was speechless for a long time, feeling that his brain was about to crash, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth: "Do you have so many arrows?" ”

"Oops!" Wu pressed and slapped his head: "Don't you say that I really forgot, it looks like I should prepare more feather arrows when I go back!" ”

Zhou Siyuan had been speechless for a long time, seeing that Yan SΓΉ's battlefield seemed to have become child's play, he retorted softly: "Bai Ma Yi has more than 4,000 people, even if everyone is a divine archer, one arrow, ten arrows per person is 40,000, and a hundred arrows is only 400,000, and it takes seven or eight hundred arrows to annihilate three million troops, but the arrows are extremely heavy, and I am afraid that the horses will not be able to run with so many arrows, let alone carry the knights, which is obviously not advisable!" ”

Seeing that Zhou Siyuan, who was rigid, finally thought about things according to his own thinking, he couldn't help but smile and said: "After we go back, we can ask the lord for some storage tips, so that we don't have to carry the weight?" ”

Zhou Siyuan was stunned when he heard this: "Even if there are so many arrows, who can continuously fire the bow and fire arrows seven or eight hundred times in a row?" Not to mention a human arm, I'm afraid even the bow will have to be broken several times! Besides, do people just stand stupidly and let you? How about they spread out their positions? How about shielding? What about the impenetrable chain mail that pierces arrows, and what about rattan armor? ”

This time it was the turn of Wu Pressure to be speechless, but even more speechless than him was the Yellow Turban Cavalry not far away, its commander obviously felt that he was not on the same level of thinking as the other party, where in the world could there be a good thing in the world that could solve the battle with a bow and arrow alone? Are you really stupid? It's a shame that you're still talking about it so vigorously!

At this time, the commander of the Yellow Turban Cavalry saw that Wu Jian and Zhou Siyuan were muttering together, and couldn't help but think about it, and ordered the cavalry to quietly rush forward, in a vain attempt to surround the white horse and strangle it!

His idea is good, how do you know that the Yellow Turban Cavalry just picked up speed and heard the black pressure "ouch", and immediately ordered Bai Ma Yi to turn around and run wildly, I have to say that Bai Ma Yi was well-trained, from turning around to running only in an instant, without dragging mud and water, the Yellow Turban Cavalry could only see a white line quickly away, and then a round of feather arrows came to him, and blood splashed!

"How do you fight this? Withdraw! ”

The commander of the Yellow Turban Cavalry suddenly gave up completely, he was now in a trance, and he didn't know if Fang Cai Wuzhu and Zhou Siyuan were really begging for the ridiculous question, or was it simply a strange trick to lure the enemy to death?

It was impossible for him to know the answer, because he had just slowed down again, and Bai Ma Yicong turned around again, and the feather arrows flew in the sky, seducing the soul!

"This Nima!" A ghost cries in the dark night!

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