The Yellow Turban Thief, who originally had a huge advantage, suddenly broke in with the two cavalry, which made the battle situation confusing in an instant.

Although the cavalry led by the two generals Lu Bu and Zhang Liao was not large, the amazing combat effectiveness that burst out of it was so overwhelming that the Yellow Turban thieves were defeated.

The sudden change before the battle made the Yellow Turban thief Shuai Bocai, who was sitting in the back, feel shocked.

The yellow turban thief Shuai Bocai couldn't imagine why the battle on this side had an accident at this moment.

What the hell is this sacred!?

"Homan! He Yi! Lead the troops to stop this cavalry from continuing to charge!! ......Hurry up," the Yellow Turban Thief Shuai Bocai roared angrily.

He Man and He Yi, who listened to the order before the battle, immediately led the Yellow Turban Thieves under their command to kill Lu Bu and his party after hearing the shouts of their own Qu Shuai.

The war has reached this point, and we must not retreat even half a step.

"Ding~ The Yellow Turban Thief generals He Man and He Yi will lead the army forward." When Lu Bu led the cavalry under his command and constantly attacked the team of the Yellow Turban Thieves, a systematic reminder sounded in his mind.

Yu Guang glanced at a group of soldiers and horses that rushed out of the Yellow Turban Thieves Army, but Lu Bu didn't pay much attention to this, the most important thing for him at the moment was to let the Yellow Turban Thieves army who were on the front line suppress Li Shu and the displaced people attacking the city completely collapse.

Only in this way can the army of Li Shu and the displaced people, who were forced to attack the city, compete to flee on this battlefield, so as to further disturb the camp of the Yellow Turban thieves, and then induce greater chaos.

In this cohesive Yellow Turban Thief, once there are signs of chaos on the battlefield, then even the wise and martial generals will not be able to organize effectively, and this army has fallen into chaos.

Bocai, you are wrong, you should not let Li Shu and the homeless people who have no combat effectiveness be the main force of the siege!

Thinking of this, Lu Bu waved the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, angrily pointed at the yellow turban thief in front of the formation, and shouted: "Sons, kill the yellow turban thief with a plot!" ”

After speaking, he went straight to the yellow turban thief.

The cavalry under his command, when he heard the roar of his own commander, immediately turned his horse's head, waved the horse lance in his hand, and followed Lu Bu to charge away.

The courage of the soldiers.

Following a fierce general like Lu Bu to kill the enemy, his chest was filled with blood, and at this moment, in their hearts, there was only one thought, and that was to kill the Yellow Turban Thief!

The Yellow Turban thieves who originally gathered in the south of Changshe City already showed a hint of chaos, and with the fierce rampage of Lu Bu and his party, their morale plummeted and their courage was lost.

"Those who dare to retreat will be killed!"

"Brothers, the left and right are just dying, let's fight with this group of unconscionable brutes!"

Because of Lu Bu and their constant rushing here, this sudden change made Li Shu and the army of displaced people, who were originally pressed by the Yellow Turban thieves, also be stimulated in the face of such a situation.

No matter who is facing such a tragic war, knowing that it is a mortal situation, but being forced to keep moving forward, the psychological defense line has long been on the verge of collapse.

Previously, in the face of the fierce Yellow Turban Thief in the rear supervising the formation, those who dared to retreat were killed on the spot!

This made the army of Li Shu and the displaced people, who had never experienced a war, forced to bite the bullet and charge at the death of Changshe City because of this death threat.

Thin clothes, extremely rudimentary wooden weapons, in the face of the Han army's arrow attack, there seems to be no way out except to be shot.

It's messed up.

The army of Li Shu and the displaced people, who were still rushing to the city on the front line, began to counterattack due to the impact of this situation, and as the more people around them counterattacked, more Li Shu and the displaced people wanted to escape from this Shura field.

Looking at the chaotic battlefield in front of him, Lu Bu knew in his heart that this opportunity had come, and in such a situation, he must expand this chaos as soon as possible.

Otherwise, just with the more than 40 riders under his command, it would be absolutely wishful thinking to destroy this crowded Yellow Turban thief!

"Throwing a Fire Canister ......"

Lu Bu, who was rushing forward, roared again at this moment.

I saw Lu Bu release the reins with his left hand, and then took off a black can from the horse's neck, and threw it forward with a roar.

Meanwhile.

The Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was suddenly thrown by Lu Bu, and with the momentum of thunder, he flew straight towards the Yellow Turban Thief who was supervising the battle in front.

In the face of this sudden scene, the Yellow Turban Thief who was surrounded by countless Yellow Turban Thieves did not have much reaction time at all, although the Yellow Turban Thief was wearing leather armor, but he was hit in the chest by the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that was thrown angrily, and the whole person was nailed to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and he died.

Almost at the same time that Lu Bu threw Fang Tian's halberd, Lu Bu silently recited in his heart, "Activate the combat skill [Divine Arrow]." Then, like a flowing cloud, he took off the tiger tendon string bow, and at that time, the black jar that had been thrown was flying forward in a parabola in the air.

Zhang Gong.

Arrows.

Hearing a sound of breaking through the air, the arrow shot out quickly, and with a 'bang', the black jar that had been flying forward broke in response, and then it was scattered in the air.

The pungent smell of tung oil spread in that instant, and then it fell on the torch held by the Yellow Turban Thief, and then the flames immediately burst into flames.

At this time, the black canisters that had been picked up by the more than 40 horsemen who had obeyed Lu Bu's orders were also thrown into the army of yellow turban thieves with torches.

"Broken!"

"Broken!!"

At this moment, Lu Bu kept stretching his bow and setting up arrows, and one arrow after another hit the flying black canister with great accuracy, and immediately, flames erupted all around.

"Run! Ah......h

"Who's going to save me......"

"Ahh

The flammable tung oil, when it comes into contact with a burning torch, will inevitably have some effect, turning this battlefield into a sea of fire in an instant.

For such a change, Lu Bu and his entourage did not pay much attention to it, only to see the left and right cavalry rushing forward to help Lu Bu, constantly killing the rushing Yellow Turban thieves.

It's messed up, it's messy.

Because of this sudden sea of fire, the Yellow Turban Thieves on this battlefield were completely confused.

And Lu Bu continued to run forward at this moment, only to see him hiding in one of his stirrups, so he took off the Fang Tian painting halberd on the corpse of the yellow turban thief.

Then he rode on his war horse and roared angrily: "Sons, rush into battle with so-and-so!" With that, he turned his horse's head and went to the next place where the Yellow Turban thieves gathered.

On the chaotic battlefield, there were crowds of people running around the streets, and Lu Bu and his party didn't pay attention to these yellow turban thieves who had no fighting spirit.

Meanwhile.

Wei Xu's department, who was waiting in the hiding place, saw the sea of fire burning on the battlefield in the south city of Changshe, and immediately raised the ring-headed knife in his hand and shouted angrily: "Throw the fire canister ......"

I saw dozens of simple counterweight trebuchets behind Wei Xu, extremely long ejection rods, leather bullet bags at the end, and more than a dozen large black clay pots placed next to them.

Beside each simple counterweight trebuchet, dozens of physically strong soldiers gathered, and under the command of the officer, they roughly adjusted the direction in which the simple counterweight trebuchet was to be thrown.

"Set fire to the canister!" With the officer's angry shout, I saw two strong soldiers carrying the large black crockpot into the leather bullet pouch with a little difficulty.

"Throw!" With the roar of the officer shouted again, under the control of the operator of the simple version of the counterweight trebuchet, large black clay pots roared out under the drive of huge elastic force.

As a one-time consumable, Lu Bu ordered his soldiers to make this simple version of the counterweight trebuchet without much consideration of its service life.

As long as each simple counterweight trebuchet can safely throw five large black crockpots, the battle is won.

The big black crockpot that was thrown out was like a meteor at this time, constantly flying forward in the air.

Although Wei Xu's department was hundreds of meters away from the sea of fire that Lu Bu and his party had ignited, because of the relative light of this large black clay pot, the distance it threw was greatly extended.

The already chaotic army of Yellow Turban thieves inadvertently saw dozens of black objects flying in the air, which gave birth to suspicions in their hearts.

But the scene that happened next greatly shocked the yellow turban thieves around.

One by one, large black clay pots were thrown near the sea of fire, and with a crisp cracking sound, the flames that rushed to the face instantly detonated the audience.

A flame belt that stretched for tens of meters was constantly devouring everything, and the yellow turban thieves trapped in the flames were engulfed by the heat wave, shouting frantically.

"Ahh

"Who's going to save ......?"

The Yellow Turban Thief, who was lucky enough to break out of the flames, was wrapped in the flames at the moment, running aimlessly, and the scene in front of him frightened all the Yellow Turban Thieves around him.

Lu Bu, who turned around and rushed into battle at this moment, launched the same attack on the second place after hearing the system's reminder.

In order not to affect the cavalry battle, Lu Bu and his party only carried three black cans, which were used as a signal for Wei Xu's troops to throw black clay cans.

Therefore, Lu Bu must grasp the core of the battlefield as much as possible, and use the first three rounds of fire attack and deterrence to the extreme, only when the army of Yellow Turban thieves in the southern city of Changshe is really chaotic, they will have a chance to win this battle.

It was also based on a systematic reminder that this made Lu Bu dare to lead his troops to rush into battle like this, otherwise, he would never launch such an offensive.

Charging into battle in an army of tens of thousands or more Yellow Turban Thieves is a very dangerous thing in itself, because the slightest mistake will be besieged by a steady stream of Yellow Turban Thieves.

Once the cavalry loses mobility, it is undoubtedly a live target.

Lu Bu's three rounds of precise guidance signals enabled Wei Xu's department to get timely feedback, and took advantage of the situation to throw dozens of black clay pots filled with tung oil at the Yellow Turban Thieves army in the southern city of Changshe.

Time.

The army of Yellow Turban thieves who attacked the southern city of Changshe, in the face of this sudden fire attack, was completely disrupted, and the entire battlefield was full of people fleeing for their lives.

Now.

In a relatively empty place, at the core of the cavalry formation under his command, Lu Bu sat on his war horse, looking at the chaotic army of yellow turban thieves in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the ghost mask.

It's done.

Through this round of fearless death, coupled with this tung oil fire attack, it finally caused the rout of the Yellow Turban Thieves army in the south of Changshe.

At that time, there were only about twenty cavalry left around Lu Bu, but the battle was far from over.