The arrogant posture of tension aroused Yan Gang's anger, he vowed to kill the arrogance of the other party, and in the face of a yellow turban cavalryman who bore the brunt of the attack, he waved the long knife in his hand and slashed it off.

Clang!

The sound of weapons clashing sounded in the battlefield.

This sound was like a fuse, completely detonating the battle, and the two cavalry on both sides met each other in close quarters, and fought frantically.

Yan Gang's opponent was still the Yellow Turban Cavalry he had met for the first time, and the strength of the other party was far beyond his expectations.

Clang!

Clang! Clang!

Clang!

In a short period of time, Yan Gang fought with him for dozens of rounds, and the two sides went back and forth, fighting equally.

"It can't be!"

With the confrontation, Yan Gang's face became heavier and heavier, and the shock in his heart became bigger and bigger, as the commander of the White Horse Yicong, his combat power was undoubted, and in the process of fighting with the Yellow Turban Cavalry, he was not without an advantage.

On the contrary, the Yellow Turban cavalry who fought with him was scarred and had one of his arms cut off by Yan Gang.

But the weird thing is that the other party is like a wooden man who doesn't know the pain, his face is expressionless, and after his arm is cut off, he continues to fight with Yan Gang.

The fact is that the Yellow Turban cavalry who fought with Yan Gang, the injuries on his body would have died a long time ago.

But this Yellow Turban cavalry is safe and sound, and he can continue to fight.

"What the hell!"

After hundreds of rounds of fighting, when Yan Gang cut off the Yellow Turban cavalry in front of him, his hands and feet, his head was chopped off, and his body was chopped into several pieces, the other party was finally dead.

Killing a Yellow Turban cavalry consumes most of Yan Gang's strength.

One can imagine how terrible this Yellow Turban cavalry is.

Yan Gang is still like this here, not to mention the white horse Yicong and two thousand elite Han cavalry led by him, in the face of the weird and terrifying Yellow Turban cavalry, people continue to fall and die.

If it weren't for the numerical advantage, the Han army would have been defeated long ago.

Rao is like this, and it is difficult for the Han army to reverse the situation, so it can only delay the defeat.

However, the White Horse Yicong has been fighting with Wuhuan on the border for many years, and it is not easy to match, and the strange Yellow Turban Cavalry did not frighten them, but inspired the blood of the White Horse Yicong.

The 20,000 elite horsemen sent by Huangfu Song were also like this, and none of them were timid.

Since there was an advantage in numbers, Bai Ma Yicong gave full play to this advantage, forming a group of eight people and a group of fifteen people, and annihilated the Yellow Turban cavalry.

The effect of this was obvious, and the casualties on the Han side immediately decayed.

On the other hand, the number of Yellow Turban cavalry is constantly decreasing.

I have to say that the Yellow Turban Cavalry is too weird, they are like wooden people, they don't feel pain, whether it is cutting off their arms or stabbing them through the heart with a shot, they can still be alive.

The only way to kill the Yellow Turban Cavalry is to dismantle their bodies.

And the price paid for killing a Yellow Turban cavalry is often the lives of several Han cavalrymen.

In front of the Chinese military tent.

Huangfu Song raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw the battle between the two cavalry on the plain clearly, his face was calm, and he was not moved in the slightest because of the strangeness of the Yellow Turban Cavalry.

He quietly watched everything on the battlefield, and I don't know how long it took, when the three thousand elite cavalry led by Yan Gang were more than half damaged, he looked at him and waved his big hand violently.

At the same time, the heralds waved the command flag, and the war drums sounded.

The next moment, a series of sharp arrows shot overwhelmingly towards the Yellow Turban Cavalry, and the dense arrows covered the sky and the sun, and in an instant, all the Yellow Turban Cavalry were enveloped.

"It's not good, get out of here!"

Zhang Li's face changed drastically, but he reminded him too late.

The 3,000 elite cavalry led by Yan Gang, although they were defeated by the Yellow Turban cavalry, from the bright side, the Han cavalry was defeated by the Yellow Turban cavalry, and they kept retreating, and it was difficult to resist.

The Yellow Turban cavalry pressed forward step by step, pressing the Han cavalry out of breath.

However, before they knew it, the Yellow Turban cavalry had entered the range of the Han army.

Caught off guard, about 200 Yellow Turban cavalry were killed on the spot, their bodies shot into a sieve, torn into countless flesh and blood residues.

Most of the remaining Yellow Turban cavalry also had broken arms and legs, and they were extremely embarrassed.

Yan Gang, the right talent, led 3,000 Han army elite cavalry, fought with the Yellow Turban cavalry, and killed more than 100 enemies in a stick of incense.

And now, in just a few breaths, the Yellow Turban cavalry has lost more than 200 people.

"Despicable villain, shameless!"

Zhang Li's eyes were split, he never expected that he would pay such a painful price under his carelessness, you must know that these Yellow Turban Cavalry are the hole cards at the bottom of the Yellow Turban Army.

Now that he has lost one-third, Zhang Zhang is heartbroken, his eyes are fixed on the Han army camp, looking at Huangfu Song who is sitting in the Chinese army, and he can't wait to eat its flesh and drink its blood.

"The soldiers are treacherous, and the old general is strategizing and using the soldiers like gods."

Observing Huangfu Song's way of using troops at close range, Jiang Xiaobai was shocked in his heart, the Yellow Turban cavalry led by Zhang Li was very strange, and it was incredible that it could lose 200 people in an instant.

Moreover, the reason why the Yellow Turban Cavalry was able to beat was not due to Huangfu Song's luck.

Before Yan Gang went to war, Huangfu Song whispered a few words to Yan Gang, others couldn't hear it, but Jiang Xiaobai heard it clearly, Huangfu Song warned Yan Gang that if he was not defeated, he would fight and retreat.

At that time, Jiang Xiaobai didn't understand, but now it seems that Huang Fu Song has heard of the Yellow Turban Cavalry under Zhang Jiao, so from the time Yan Gang was sent to fight, Huang Fu Song laid out this move.

There is no luck, only anticipation.

When everyone's attention is focused on the fierce battle, Huangfu Song is like an outsider, he always keeps a clear head, and once he catches the enemy's flaws, he will attack head-on.

"It's everyone's nightmare to be against such a person."

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhang Jiao, this unlucky kid used otherworldly power, but he didn't take advantage of Huangfu Song, but suffered heavy losses.

Everyone noticed the strangeness of the Yellow Turban Cavalry.

Jiang Xiaobai was no exception, so he used his phantom pupil to investigate the void and reality, and saw that the body of the Yellow Turban cavalry was actually a piece of dead wood.

Sprinkle beans into soldiers!

It is with the use of this family technique that these dead trees will turn into human forms, and since they are wood, they naturally have no pain, and it is difficult to kill them completely unless they are dismantled into eight pieces.

Zhang Jiao knew how to spell, which surprised Jiang Xiaobai.

But at the same time, Jiang Xiaobai was also itchy, he wanted to go to the battlefield to compete with Zhang Jiao.

"Old general, I ask to fight."

Jiang Xiaobai recommended himself, which made the generals in front of the Chinese army tent frown slightly, although they knew that Jiang Xiaobai had a cavalry under his hands, but they had not seen it with their own eyes, so they inevitably felt contempt.