While Li Yang and Fu Zhu were talking, the Yellow Turban Thief had already rushed to a place a stone's throw away from him!

The two armies faced each other, and the Yellow Turban Army, dressed in rags, took the lead in launching a decisive charge against the well-equipped Liaodong armor soldiers!

Under the order of a group of generals, the soldiers of Liaodong opened their bows and arrows one after another, and when the Yellow Turban thieves rushed to the land of an arrow, ten thousand arrows were fired!

The rain of arrows covered the sky and the sun, like a pouring rain, making the Yellow Turban thieves unable to hide!

The arrows frantically bit the unarmed yellow turban thieves like wild beasts, and those who were hit by the arrows fell to the ground one after another, crying out in pain and wailing!

After a round of arrow rain, the Yellow Turban thieves suffered heavy losses, and countless people fell to the ground with arrows!

The difference between the rabble and the regular army is that when fighting a tailwind battle, they can rely on a bloody and brave spirit to launch a decisive charge against the enemy army like a tide, however, when they encounter a headwind battle, they have no combat power at all, the light one is crushed, and the heavy one is completely annihilated!

Zhang Niujiao sat high on the war horse, seeing that as soon as he entered the battle, he had suffered heavy losses, and the morale of the sect members was frustrated, and they all stagnated, looking left and right in a panic, in a dilemma, I don't know what to do!

Zhang Niujiao shook his head helplessly and shouted: "Yellow Turban Lux, follow me to fight!" ”

The Yellow Turban Lux is composed of young men from the Yellow Turban Sect, all of whom are in armor and are the backbone of the Yellow Turban Army, they are fanatics of the Taiping Dao, and they believe in Zhang Jiao's words and worship them as gods!

Zhang Niujiao knows very well the truth of one blow, then decline, and three exhaustions, and there is no turning back arrow when he opens the bow, and he has already launched a charge against the Liaodong army, how can there be a reason to give up halfway?

Zhang Niujiao personally led a hundred cavalry, bowed to the front line, and was responsible for supervising the war, he pointed to his feet, drew a horizontal line on the ground with a horse lance, and shouted: "Those who cross this line will not be spared!"

Zhang Niujiao is one of Zhang Jiao's most proud disciples, deeply trusted by Zhang Jiao, and has a reputation in the army.

Zhang Niujiao's voice lagged behind, and the Yellow Turban thief Kou, who was gradually fleeing, immediately turned his horse's head and launched a decisive charge against the Liaodong army again!

Forward is death, backward is also death, even so, it is better to die on the way to charge, so as not to make people look down on it!

Meanwhile!

Three hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers in armor rushed out one after another, and rushed straight towards Li Man's Chinese army!

Li Man was slightly stunned, and slapped his palm heavily with the horsewhip in his hand, and then laughed!

"It's good to come!" Li Man laughed loudly, took the bloody city breaker from the hands of his generals, raised the lance and pointed directly, and said: "Kill the general and capture the flag, right now... Ay.... Tiger and slow!"

Li Man was halfway through his words, and suddenly the style of painting changed, but he saw that Li Hu had already rushed out first, Li Man was suddenly in a hurry, and shouted urgently, but he was a step slower, Li Hu had already gone away, leaving only Li Man and others with a back, and the mourning everywhere they passed!

Where Li Hu passed, there was no enemy, the death of the thief was extremely tragic, at a glance, the bloody road paved by the stump and broken arm, as if announcing to the world the bloody rebirth of the little overlord of Liaodong!

There was a very comical scene on the battlefield.

Li Hu was killing in front of him, and Li Man followed behind him, shouting Li Hu's name in his mouth, trying to stop him!

"Tiger and slow!"

"Charging on the battlefield is not child's play, and you can't take it lightly!"

"Wait for the Father!"

In fact, Li Man and Li Hu have the same purpose, both of them came to capture the flag, but Li Man, as the father of Li Hu, is worried about the safety of his beloved son, and his father's love is deep, so the famous general is embarrassed so much!

Zhang Niujiao suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, looked around, but saw a young general, holding a horse lance, galloping towards him, he smiled contemptuously, and said: "I really don't know death!" "After that, let the Yellow Turban Lux face Li Hu, and want to consume him alive with a wheel battle!

Three hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers rushed towards Li Hu.

Li Hu had no fear in his eyes, and he stood up to face the incoming enemy!

The distance between the two sides is less than fifty steps, and the war horse is coming in an instant!

When the two sides were about to leave, they saw Li Man leaping out of his horse, waving a giant lance, and beheading the person wearing a yellow scarf in front of him under the horse!

Li Man let out a sigh of relief, and said with palpitations: "Stinky boy, you can run really fast!" Looking at Li Hu's red charcoal flame horse, Li Man smiled knowingly, patted the horse's back, and said, "Finally caught up!" ”

Looking at the oncoming Yellow Turban Warriors, Li Hu smiled contemptuously, and without waiting for the red eyebrows to bring troops to help, he raised his troops and greeted them head-on!

Li Man shouted hurriedly and said: "The Yellow Turban Lux is not comparable to ordinary thieves, and the tiger must not be careless to underestimate the enemy!" ”

As soon as Li Man's words fell, Li Hu had already rushed into the crowd of Yellow Turban Lux and launched a one-sided massacre!

Li Man shook his head helplessly, and chose to wander around the periphery to sweep the formation for Li Hu and relieve him of internal pressure!

The father and son, inside and outside, cooperated very tacitly, and turned the person killed by the Yellow Turban Lux on his back and collapsed into an army!

When the fierce battle was in full swing, the red eyebrows led the cavalry to help, and with the arrival of reinforcements, the ending of the Yellow Turban Lux was self-evident!

Three hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers fought with the cavalry led by Li Man until the last moment, and in the end, no one survived!

Looking at Li Hu, who was walking around the battlefield like the wind, Li Man finally let go, he sighed and sighed: "Since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, and the ancients have not deceived me!" ”

Li Hu had already fought his way out of the encirclement, and before leaving, he specially asked his father to clean up the aftermath on his behalf, and then rode straight to Zhang Niujiao!

Looking at the oncoming Li Hu, Zhang Niujiao's heart was like ashes, knowing that it was difficult to escape today, so he immediately passed the position of Qu Shuai to Chu Yan, and ordered him to lead the remnants to break through.

After a long time!

Li Hu turned over and dismounted, walked in front of Zhang Niujiao, stretched out his hand to probe his snort, and saw that he had already lost his breath, so he reached out and took the hundred refining steel knife handed by Chimei, waved the knife to the head of Zhang Niujiao, and went to the Chinese army, looking for Li Man's life!

When he came to the Chinese army, Li Hu threw the head to everyone, and then laughed loudly: "The thief is vulnerable, master, I don't have to make any effort, cut the thief's first horn under the horse, the head is here, you can check it!" ”

Li Hu's voice was backward, and the official who was responsible for recording the merits for the generals stepped forward with a slip in his hand, and after repeated confirmation, he wrote on the slip: Kou Luo Liaodong, Taishou led troops to refuse, the two sides fought to the outside of Xiangping City, and when the fierce battle was in full swing, Liaodong cavalry, Li Hu, cut off the horns of the bull in the army, and recorded the first merit!

The Yellow Turban Army may still have the strength to fight in the face of the Central Plains counties, but in the face of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, who is good at fighting vicious battles in the world, their little Taoism is not enough to see!

A battle lasted less than three hours before it came to an end!

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There should be a chapter before twelve, I'm yardming!