Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Poor Dagger

"Shohachi is dead!" This news reached Zhang Niujiao's ears, and Zhang Niujiao's mouth opened wide in surprise. To be honest, he was not shocked by the fact www.biquge.info that he had died. Because he also knew that with the flamboyant personality of Zuo Zhangpachi, it would undoubtedly be no good to rashly provoke the right wing of the officers and soldiers who were full of fierce people.

"There's a good chance that Shohachi will die!" Zhang Niujiao had already guessed this result. It's just that he never thought that Zuo Zhangba's death would come so quickly and so suddenly.

"Damn! That's how Shohachi died...... So what should I do? Zhang Niujiao thought about this question with a sad face.

This is a really fatal problem. It is said that the soldiers will be brave. The team brought out by Zuo Zhangba all took Zuo Zhangba as the spiritual pillar, and now this spiritual pillar has fallen. Zhang Niujiao could hear the sound of their hearts collapsing.

Their collapse is understandable, but unacceptable. Because with their collapse, it is their own team that is directly affected. Zhang Niujiao was sure that they would be defeated and would attack their own military formation.

This is absolutely unacceptable.

"Gather the archers and bring them here for a march. In addition, I will select dozens of powerful men for me, and I want them to stand here with big swords. Whoever dares to cross the line before me will have their heads decapitated, even myself. For the sake of the future of the Yellow Turbans, we can't retreat! Zhang Niujiao gritted his teeth and gave the order.

"No!" The soldier answered, turned around and conveyed the order.

Soon many soldiers gathered. Zhang Niujiao put the archers behind the array, stood the sword and axe hands in front of the array, drew a horizontal line on the ground that could not be retreated, and announced his decision to the people.

With his decisive words, he infected Zhang Xuan's people, and the morale of the soldiers around him was somewhat boosted.

Feeling the momentum of the soldiers rising, Zhang Niujiao smiled with satisfaction, and without saying anything else, he turned around and rushed ahead first, leading the sergeant behind him to rush forward.

Going upstream, this was originally something that Zuo Zhangba did violently, but now it is Zhang Niujiao's turn.

After some struggles and pushing, Zhang Niujiao finally squeezed to the front of the formation, and he was greeted by Liu Beijun's very rapid offensive. This time, Zhang Niujiao encountered Zhang Fei.

"Yanren Zhang Yide is here, who dares to fight with me?" Zhang Fei rode on a horse, dressed in iron armor, and tore open his astonishingly loud voice and roared.

This roar, like thunder, was full of momentum, not only the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, but even the own people who followed Zhang Fei were really a little unbearable. People covered their ears and hurriedly dispersed left and right, away from Zhang Fei in fear.

It's just that the two parties are far away and far away, because of the different camps they are in, their attitudes towards Zhang Fei are naturally very different: Liu Beijun is generally frowning and smiling, looking at Zhang Fei with reverence on his face; And the hostile Yellow Turban Army was naturally frightened.

"What a strong momentum! With such a roar, the morale that I had so hard to raise was knocked down again. I want to say that he really deserves to be a peerless general? Zhang Niujiao looked at Zhang Fei and sighed in his heart: "Why don't we have such a fierce man in the Yellow Turban Army." ”

So that no one around answered him.

Zhang Niujiao didn't care about this either. In response to Zhang Fei's provocation, he chose to ignore it, only to continue to gather a large number of troops, and let the archers in the team pull their longbows apart and aim their arrows at Zhang Fei.

"I know I'm no match for you. So I'm not going to go it alone with you. Zhang Niujiao looked at Zhang Fei, his eyes flashing with a sinister light: "Since you are so outstanding, then I will reward you with a rain of arrows." Zhang Niujiao sneered and ordered the arrow to be released with a hideous look.

"Boom...... Boom...... Jump! The sound of the bowstring striking sounded incessantly, and dozens of arrows embedded with iron tufts flew straight towards Zhang with a sharp roar. It was a covering shot, and the flying arrows covered Zhang Fei's front and back, making it difficult for him to even dodge.

Since it's not easy to dodge, let's just carry it.

In the face of the enemy's dark arrow hurting people, Zhang Fei roared angrily, and clamped the war horse under him with his legs, causing him to roar and kick his legs. The black horse suddenly rose into the air, and its sturdy body carried Zhang Fei into the air, spun in a circle, and used the strong wind he brought up, and used his brush-like tail to shoot most of the sharp arrows that flew over, and the rest were also shot down one by one under the swing of Zhang Fei's own snake spear.

Zhang Niujiao's intention to mobilize archers to kill Zhang Fei was so simply broken by Zhang Fei.

"Damn! You despicable little man who hurts people with hidden arrows. The black horse landed, Zhang Fei was furious, he glared at Zhang Niujiao indignantly, and was about to rush forward to find Zhang Niujiao to settle the account.

However, Zhang Niujiao was not taken by Zhang Fei's actions, but only raised his fingers and gave the order to shoot again.

"Whoosh...... Sou...... Sou! "Dozens of sharp arrows came through the air.

"Damn!" Zhang Fei roared angrily, and his unwillingness was clearly visible. In the face of Zhang Niujiao's reckless behavior, Zhang Fei seemed very helpless. He struck the arrows as he retreated, helplessly returning to his own formation. At this moment, he could see that the enemy general on the opposite side had no intention of fighting with him alone.

"In that case...... Then rely on the military formation to divide the victory. Zhang Fei became more and more angry. With a wave of his hand, he commanded thousands of troops under his command, and pounced fiercely on Zhang Niujiao.

"Resist, resist!" Zhang Niujiao ordered loudly, and while he supervised the battle, he let his own soldiers organize new troops in the rear for him.

Using the superiority of troops to achieve the final victory is the trick that the Yellow Turban Army is good at. Zhang Niujiao believes that as long as he can survive this initial wave and give time for his subsequent rectification, then his side will definitely be able to win the final victory.

"More than 30,000 and more than 7,000...... With such a huge disparity in strength, if I can't win again, then I don't want to join the army anymore. Zhang Niujiao thought hatefully: "Time...... What I need most now is time. ”

The Yellow Turban Army needs time, Zhang Niujiao can see this, and Liu Beijun's smart people can naturally understand it. They all knew that the reason why the more than 30,000 people of the Yellow Turban Army had been suppressed by their own nearly 10,000 people was mainly because they were disrupted by the forced breakthrough of their own side during the initial attack.

The Yellow Turban Army, which had lost its rhythm, was broken up in formation, and the army without formation had no ability to deal with the slaughter of the officers and soldiers in good array, and they could only retreat again and again. and then was driven by himself to attack the Yellow Turban Army's home formation.

This is the path that Liu Beijun planned for them. Liu Beijun's cadres all said that such a road must be maintained and let the Yellow Turban Army continue to walk.

"The Yellow Turbans will not be allowed to deviate from the plan we have given them!" With this in mind, after Xi Zhicai, who was in charge of the general dispatch of the whole army in the rear, discovered Zhang Niujiao's behavior, he quickly issued a targeted order: "Press!" Let Li Qin press it, let Guan Yu press it...... In short, we can't afford to give the Yellow Turbans time to recover. ”

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom! The drum beat rapidly. Li Qin and Guan Yu, who were on rotation, heard the sound of the drum and stood up suddenly: "Yide is in trouble?" Looks like we're going to have to go to war. ”

Li Qin and Guan Yu no longer hesitated, and immediately led the team to rush forward. Half an hour later, he once again threw his team into the battlefield.

With the entry of Guan Yu and Li Qin, Zhang Niujiao suddenly felt an astonishing pressure. Although he can be regarded as excellent in the Yellow Turban Army with his ability, no matter how good he is, in the face of the joint efforts of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, coupled with the stirring of Li Qin, who is still a tough-stirring stick, Zhang Niujiao can't bear it.

In just two quarters of an hour, Zhang Niujiao's team collapsed again. The soldiers retreated like a tidal wave, and Zhang Niujiao and his team of warlords tried to stop this, killing several deserters' heads, but to no avail.

The left flank of the Yellow Turban Army was completely chaotic, and at this moment of chaos, Zhang Chao, who took the opportunity to break into the left flank of the Yellow Turban Army, used the power brought by his cavalry to sprinkle a handful of salt on the bloody wound of the Yellow Turban Army.

Under the rumbling hooves of the cavalry and the deliberate drive of Li Qin, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei, the rout on the left flank of the Yellow Turban Army rushed towards their own center in a chaotic manner. Soon approached where Zhang Sheng was.

Zhang Sheng was shocked when he saw this. Although he had previously ordered that he would not send troops to the rescue no matter what happened to the left flank, such words could only be regarded as angry words after all. When the left wing really collapsed to such a situation, even if it was to prevent the entire battle situation from completely collapsing, Zhang Sheng would indeed try to rescue him when he still had spare strength in his hands. After all, he is not only the commander of the Yellow Turban Army, but also the commander-in-chief of the entire Yellow Turban Army.

At that moment, he waved and ordered 20,000 of the remaining 30,000 soldiers and horses under his command to throw into the battle on the left flank. At the same time, in order to ensure the safety of the Chinese army, he also transferred back the reserves of his right flank.

This formed the current situation of the Yellow Turban Army: the left flank of the Yellow Turban Army gathered 60,000 horses; The strength of the Yellow Turban Army in the middle was about 20,000; The weakest is the right wing of the Yellow Turban Army, where there are only more than 10,000 soldiers and horses left after battle losses and transfers.

"It seems that the Yellow Turban Army has put a burden on Xuande again." Looking at Zhang Sheng's series of transfers, a smile appeared on Huangfu Song's face.

"Isn't that what we wanted?" Zhu Jun smiled, and the pleasure on his face became deeper and deeper: "Now...... It's time to send the Jiangdong Tigers out of the cage. He asked Huang Fusong's opinion.

"Hmmm! That's true......" Huangfu Song nodded heavily: "Everyone thinks that the battle of our Yellow Turban Army is to use the right sickle to harvest...... But I don't want us to be really deadly with daggers from the left. Hehe, now the right flank of the Yellow Turban Army is the least and most vulnerable time, we sent Sun Jian out, just to stab them hard. ”

Huangfu Song laughed as he spoke, and he immediately signaled to Zhu Jun: "Pass the order!" ”

"Hmm!" Zhu Jun nodded lightly, and then issued a military order.

The melodious sound of a conch sounded immediately, and Sun Jian, who had been waiting in the rear for a long time, suddenly showed an excited smile on his face.

"Brothers, it's our turn this time!" Sun Jian laughed loudly: "Come with me!" Let's pass on the majesty of the Great Han to these rebels! ”

Sun Jian said, riding out. Behind him, three thousand cavalry, who had long been unable to wait, followed closely. Like a burst of madness, they whirred across the left flank of the battlefield, stabbing the deadly and bloody poisonous blades into the right shoulder of the Yellow Turbans.

Seeing that Huang Fu Song's combat intentions were finally fully displayed at this time.