"Kill!"

Liu Zheng yelled. led the soldiers and horses on his side and began to kill the officers and soldiers outside the city.

The reason why he shouted was to cheer up the people under his command, and also to attract the attention of these Yellow Turban soldiers outside the city.

Let those Yellow Turban Army under Liu Bi's command know that Liu Zheng brought people over.

Only in this way will those Yellow Turban soldiers not give up completely, at least knowing that they still have reinforcements coming, their desire to survive will be stronger, and they will work harder against the official army.

And when Liu Zheng slashed through the body of an officer and soldier, he could obviously feel that the equipment of these officers and soldiers was indeed excellent.

Those Yellow Turban Army under his command, once they confront such an officer and army, not to mention that they are not opponents at all, they will definitely fall behind in battle.

Sure enough, four or five thousand soldiers and horses entered this chaotic battlefield, like a scoop of water, sprinkled into this river, without any waves.

The battlefield was still the same chaotic, unorganized, no one to direct the battle, and no one could command the battle, only the constant shouts of killing, the sound of rout, and the interweaving of swords and swords.

These soldiers and horses under Liu Zheng are better, although they are also a little flustered, but at least they can still stand in a stable formation according to Xu Huang's intentions, so as not to lose their armor in the impact of the official army, and have no will to fight.

But the Yellow Turban Army that was subordinate to Liu Pi before was really out of order, and the Yellow Turban Army on the periphery had already fled for their lives, and those who were still fighting with the official army could only resist hard, miserable, and just wanted to run to the periphery as soon as possible to escape this catastrophe.

Although at this time, the sky has been bright, but today is not a sunny day, gloomy dark clouds, which makes people feel very depressed.

It seems that this day also knows that today is not a pleasant day, and the Yellow Turban Thief escaped faster than Liu Zheng imagined.

Liu Pi's 30,000 people, after only half an hour of fighting, have already collapsed, except for some of the men and horses who have escaped, the rest, some of them have died in Huangquan, and only a small part are still making useless resistance with the officials and soldiers.

Liu Zheng's own men and horses also began to have a large number of casualties, and in a short period of time, there were only more than 2,000 people left in the team of four or five thousand people.

He listened to the screams that kept coming from his ears, and the officers, soldiers, and horses surrounded him one after another, and Liu Zheng became more and more unwilling in his heart.

It's hard to be here like this, to bury these yellow turban thieves?

Liu Zheng didn't want to, he would never admit defeat.

He tried to calm himself down, in this troubled world, human life is like a mustard, he doesn't care how many people will die here, what he wants to do is to find a way to survive in this desperate siege.

Soon, he discovered that throughout the battle, although these officers and soldiers seemed to be very strong, they were not the real elite of the officers and soldiers, and the real elite were all sent by Huangfu Song to the North City Gate to deal with Bocai.

The men and horses here are just the rebels carried by Sun Jian, who was recruited by Zhu Jun.

These rebels are actually some village warriors, not real soldiers, they are at best more powerful than the ordinary Yellow Turban Army.

The really powerful, the Yellow Turban Army who killed lost their armor was the three or four hundred cavalry under Sun Jian!

As long as the three or four hundred cavalry under Sun Jian are killed, then all defeats can be reversed!

Thinking of this, Liu Zheng no longer hesitated, and immediately shouted at Xu Huang beside him.

"Xu Huang, follow me, cavalry squad, javelin ready!"

Xu Huang has been training the cavalry squad for nearly ten days, and finally has to pull it out at this time to practice, although Liu Zheng has no hope for this more than 100 cavalry, but at this time he has no other way to deal with the 300 cavalry under Sun Jian.

"Javelin ready!"

"Aim at the opposing cavalry, throw!"

Liu Zheng rode on the war horse, and also pulled out a wooden javelin with a length of one meter and five from the tail of his war horse!

Then, with all the strength of his body, he threw the javelin at the cavalry of the officers and soldiers in the distance.

The spear flew from Liu Zheng's hand, like a large arrow, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.

Then the sharp part quickly fell forward, poofed, and pierced into the body of an officer cavalryman.

was stabbed by this javelin, and the huge force of inertia directly caused the cavalry of the officer army to fall directly to the ground from the warhorse.

And then, hundreds of javelins, at this time, rose into the sky.

Like a rain of arrows, it fell on the more than 300 cavalry under Sun Jian's command.

Although the javelins thrown by these people could not hit 100 shots, even if they could only hit 23 out of 10, hundreds of javelins could still kill those cavalrymen on the 23rd.

A javelin can be thrown faster than an arrow.

When the javelins flew out, soon the second round of javelins had been pulled out of their horses, and before Liu Zheng could continue to speak, these Yellow Turban cavalrymen had already learned to continue to shoot.

When the officers and soldiers under Sun Jian reacted, the second round of projectiles had already begun.

Sun Jian, who led these cavalry to charge and kill Liu Pi's remnants, had also discovered this phenomenon at this time.

"What's going on, where did the spear projection come from?"

Sun Jian turned his head and saw Liu Zhengjun rushing out of the city.

"There is another group of yellow turban thieves who are not afraid of death, heh, it's a bit interesting, these anti-thieves actually have cavalry, which I didn't expect."

"Lord, these thieves seem to be different from Liu Pi's people, I don't know which way they are."

"It doesn't matter which way he is, since he has come to our side, it is our goal, Cheng Pu brought people to stop these cavalry with me, it just so happens that there is still a shortage of some war horses in our team, and we will accept these war horses!"

Sun Jian grinned, revealing a look of madness.

As soon as the words fell, Sun Jian drew the ancient ingot knife in his hand, led a group of cavalry, and began to counter Liu Zheng and others.

However, there is still some distance between the two sides, and the people on Liu Zheng's side did not ride their horses closer, but used the javelins around them to start throwing at Sun Jianjun round by round.

Seven or eight javelins were thrown down, making the arms of these Yellow Turban cavalrymen sore, but it was also fruitful, and the number of these cavalrymen around Sun Jian was obviously much less.

Liu Zheng watched the cavalry of the official army in the distance start to rush towards him frantically, and also understood that there would be a fierce battle next, but this was also their hope.

As long as the remaining two hundred cavalry were killed, they would be able to turn defeat into victory.

"Brothers, success or failure is here, as long as we destroy these cavalry in front of us, we will have a way to live! Rush with me! ”