For the country's wings, such as the prosperity of the forest.

The reputation of the Yulin Army is not based on words, although they have no experience in the local army, but every piece of armor and every muscle on the body of these Yulin orphans is the best representative of the Han Dynasty.

They have been in the army for generations, and their ancestors were selected into the Jianzhang camp by the sons of the six counties, and the ancestors died in battle, and the descendants made up for it, and passed it on from generation to generation. The first words that came into contact with him when he began to babble were 'Your Majesty.' 'Han Wu, Wang Mang, Guangwu.

Three hundred years later, they are still rooted.

Superior to the status of any army, superior to the training of any non-commissioned officer, they maintain fierce fighting power and full minds.

"God bless...... Great Han! ”

In the midst of a shout, the robe beside him bravely killed the enemy and died bravely.

It was a massacre.

The Yulin cavalry formation was invincible at all, and it only took a moment for the left to rush to the right, and most of the hundreds of Yellow Turban Party were killed and wounded.

Even after the chaos of the battle, no one retreated, no one fled.

The rabble stops the elite soldiers for a moment, and this is the power of faith.

They are not ordinary armies, and even if the discipline of a normal army is strict, no matter how elite the troops are, they cannot match the morale drop caused by the death and wounding of the robes. Even if the Yulin army has more than 23 out of 10 casualties, the morale will begin to decline, and if more than 70% of the casualties are killed, the remaining soldiers will definitely collapse, which is an eternal truth.

There are only the Yellow Turbans, they put life and death out of the way, fear can only inspire their more terrible will to fight, fight to the end, it doesn't matter if they all die.

Although they will not fight at all.

The three horses were tied together, and Zhu Ling's understanding of the Yulin Cavalry was not as good as Zhu Ling's understanding of the Yulin Cavalry, and I saw Zhu Ling shouting the slogan of the battle formation, and the Yulin Cavalry kept changing formations, strangling the enemy in turn in the narrow terrain.

Yulin rode all over the body stained with blood, Ma Yue was no exception, Chang Ge folded him holding the ring knife and scanning the battlefield over and over again, the three Yellow Turban Clans were not the opponents of one Yulin Cavalry, not to mention that now it was three Yulin Cavalry fighting one Yellow Turban Party.

In the crowd where the battle was most intense, Ma Yue saw Yang Feng.

The handsome young man with six yellow scarve-wearing heads tied around his waist was like a madman, and he held a long pole in the midst of the Yellow Turbans, fighting several mobs alone with an iron sword, and the long sword accurately blocked every attack, killing and wounding every enemy.

"Yun Chang, Ah Ruo is injured, go help him."

After Ma Yue led the crowd to disperse the enemy, he and Zhu Lingjian Shuo sat in the center, followed by more than 20 Yulin armed with crossbows, striking at every dangerous war zone. Guan Yu always followed Ma Yue and killed all enemies who tried to get close to him.

Of course, on Ma Yue's side, there was also Ma Yuanyi, who was tied into a zongzi, kneeling on the ground.

Hearing Ma Yue's order, Guan Yu did not hesitate, and rushed over with Changge, Ma Yue raised his fingers, and Yu Lin behind him aimed his crossbow at the enemy who was some distance away from Yang Feng and pulled the trigger.

In battle, the bow and crossbow is an indiscriminate weapon, which does not distinguish between friend and foe.

Practice makes perfect, and an archer can shoot through leaves at a distance of 100 paces in normal times, but in battle, he may not be able to accurately hit an enemy at a distance of 100 paces. If you miss the enemy in hand-to-hand combat, you will shoot at the robe, and few generals want to see this kind of result.

Guan Yu was like a sharp knife, carrying Chang Ge into the heavy encirclement of the Yellow Turban believers, crashing into the crowd is a wail, Chang Ge swept diagonally, and no one in the radius was invincible.

Not far from Yang Feng, Guan Yu threw Chang Ge suddenly, then spread the reins and leaned over to grab Yang Feng, grabbed Chang Ge and waved it to force the crowd away, and rushed out.

Dozens of meters on horseback, Yu Lin rode a crossbow to make way for a way, and then the crossbow bolts shot out like locusts.

Yu Lin Qi was as cold as an emotionless killing machine, but the ring knife that Ma Yue was carrying could not be swung out.

These crop men wearing yellow scarves on their heads, one by one, holding farm tools against steel knives and iron ge, their bodies are penetrated and they have to hold on to the legs of horses, such enemies...... They are obviously not warriors, but if they are not warriors, who can be called warriors?

Zhu Ling snorted disdainfully from his nose, commanded the crossbowman to shoot the last enemy standing, knelt down on one knee and saluted Ma Yue: "Right prisoner, kill all the traitors, my subordinates dare to ask, do you kill all the thieves in the rear or escort the prisoners back to Luo?" ”

Ma Yuanyi knelt beside him, his face full of tears, and muttered: "Why do you want to come back...... Why do you want to come back? ”

Ma Yue waved his hand and said in a cold voice: "Owl head, sweep the battlefield to find useful things and return to Luoyang." ”

After more than ten years of living in Liangzhou, Ma Yue has truly integrated into this era. Compassion will not make him put down the butcher's knife, whether it is a farmer or a Confucian scholar, even if it is a woman or a child, once he aims his weapon at himself, all his identities are gone, only enemies.

Jian Shuo wiped the blood on his face, nodded and said, "Yes, we must give these unscrupulous thieves the punishment they deserve!" ”

Fang Cai's bravery in battle was worthy of his strong physique. Ma Yue nodded to him, and when his gaze crossed Jian Shuo, he saw Yang Feng, who was half dead.

"Ah Ruo, how are you ...... Leg? ”

Yang Feng leaned on Guan Yu, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, but the sweat-soaked bun told Ma Yue that he was not comfortable, Yang Feng's right leg was fractured, his right arm was smashed by a heavy weapon, and the scale armor in his lower abdomen was also cut by a weapon. But it didn't prevent him from laughing, and took out a folded thick cloth and a roll of bamboo slips from his arms, Yang Feng smiled at Ma Yue and said, "Lord...... The first credit is Aru. ”

Ma Yue took the things handed by Yang Feng, and before he opened Ma Yuanyi, who was not far away, he was already struggling violently.

From Ma Yuanyi's arrest to the present, even when he watched the believers being slaughtered by Yulin, he had not struggled violently, but when he saw the two things in his hand, he struggled violently, Ma Yue glanced at Ma Yuanyi in surprise and smiled at Yang Feng.

"Well, Aruo's first merit has been obtained."

He didn't open it to see the content on it, but said to Zhu Ling: "Order, go back to Luoyang." ”

Early in the morning, with the first ray of sunshine, the feather forest rode back to the south bank of Luoshui, Ma Yue opened the map and bamboo slips, and the content on them was shocking.

On the map of the Lieutenant Department of Si Li, the strongholds and troops of each county town in Taiping Road are at a glance, and the names of lower-level officials on bamboo slips and believers who believe in Yellow Turban Dao in the forbidden army.

If He Jin hadn't discovered it in time, the Eastern Han Empire would really have been overthrown by the Yellow Turban Party.

Based on this map and list alone, Ma Yue's mind had already emerged that if it were not for this Tang Zhou accident, on the day of Jiazi Day in the year of Jiazi, all the states in the world would rise together, and yellow would sweep the land, conquering the states and counties and changing hands.

"Jian Huangmen, look at this."

Jian Shuo took it and looked at it carefully, unlike Ma Yue, Jian Shuo opened the map and stretched out his hand to draw on it, and as time went on, Ma Yue observed that Jian Shuo simulated at least three plans for the Yellow Turban Party to attack Luoyang.

The eunuchs of the Han Dynasty received the best military and cultural education in the world after entering the palace. Ma Yue has always felt that the eunuchs are the servants who serve the emperor, they don't understand and refer to the deer as a horse, this concept has begun to change after seeing Zhang Rang, who has a deep meaning when he says casually, and this time he saw Jian Shuo, who is proficient in military affairs......

Eunuchs are greedy for money and do evil...... Yes, but they have a better education and knowledge than ninety percent of people in this era, and they are well-informed.

Many eunuchs were bad people, but they were not philistine.