Li Zhi stood on the hillside, staring at the place where the two armies met, his fists clenched, but his clothes were soaked with sweat because of nervousness.

At this time, his eyes looked at the back of the Yellow Turban camp again, and muttered to himself: "Why haven't you come yet, why haven't you ......come yet?!" ”

At this time, Xu Huang had already tied up the two of them, came to Li Zhi's side with a big knife, and said to him: "Brother, everything is done here, and a certain thief will go!" ”

After seeing Li Zhi nodding, he stuck a big knife into Bocai's upper body, turned over his horse, and rushed towards the place where the two armies were fighting.

When he came to the place where the two armies were fighting, he raised his sword and shouted: "Bocai is dead!" Why don't you surrender quickly?! ”

The Yellow Turban thieves were all shocked when they saw Xu Huang's big knife with Bocai's head inserted on it, and when they were frightened and had no intention of fighting, they were killed countless by Li Zhi's corporaries, but they had already broken through the front line.

In the front battle, the remnants of the enemy, seeing that the official army was so powerful, and his own Qu Shuai Bocai was killed by the other party's general, they had no intention of fighting and fled backwards.

In the rear formation, the leaders of the Yellow Turban saw that the front battle had been defeated, and they were furious, they pulled out their swords, rode on their horses, and rushed forward, shouting as they rushed: "Dare to retreat the latter, there is no mercy!" ”

While rushing forward, he slashed those who retreated with the blades in his hands.

And what they and others did did a great job, and the Yellow Turban Army gradually calmed down and held their positions.

Seeing this, Xu Huang waved the big knife in his hand, and threw Bocai's head towards the Yellow Turban army, and then quickly whipped his horse, and with a loud shout of "kill", he killed all the Yellow Turban leaders.

When Xu Huang rushed to kill several Yellow Turban leaders, he silently raised his big knife and slashed at one of them.

"Poof!" Before the man could react, he was beheaded by Xu Huang, and the rest of the people saw that Xu Huang was so powerful, they didn't dare to slack off, and they all rushed up with a roar.

Five or six yellow turban leaders, beating horses around Xu Huang, only heard the sound of "clanging bells" striking iron, but it was the leaders of the yellow turbans who surrounded Xu Huang in the middle and besieged him.

Xu Huang was surrounded by everyone in the middle, and he did not panic, waving a big knife in his hand, slashing left and right like a round of sun.

Xu Huang's impermeable knife posture made the Yellow Turban helpless, and gradually, a few people were a little weak because of excessive drinking.

Xu Huang saw that the offensive of those people was weakened, his eyes widened, and he shouted, "Die!" ”

The long knife in his hand was cut off in an instant like a thunderbolt, and before those people could recover their senses, they were killed by Xu Huang one by one!

Seeing that Xu Huang was so brave, the remaining three were terrified, did not dare to fight, and fled backwards with their horses.

Seeing the three people fleeing, Xu Huang didn't pursue, took out a bow and arrows from his horse, held a bow in his left hand, and pointed three arrows in his right hand at the three people, just listening...

"Whoosh ......!" Three sounds of breaking the sky pierced.

"Ah......h Poof......! The three people who escaped were shot by Xu Huang's three arrows, fell to the ground with a pop, and struggled for a while before being silent.

"Run, ......"

"General Xin is dead, run for your life......"

When the Yellow Turban thieves saw that their leader was dead, they were instantly defeated, and they ran to the back camp crying for their father and mother.

Xu Huang took advantage of this great opportunity to lead the army of yellow turbans to attack in the middle of the battle.

In the Chinese army, the leader of the Yellow Turban Lux, who was waiting for Bo Cai's order, saw that the army was coming, and he couldn't care much about it, so he led the Yellow Turban Force.

In the hearts of the Yellow Turban thieves, the Yellow Turban Lux is the god descending from the heavens, and they will not fail if they have them.

Now, seeing that the Yellow Turban Lux withstood the attack of the army, the defeated Yellow Turban mustered up the courage to turn around and continue to fight with the officers and soldiers.

Time gradually passed, and after an hour, the two armies were still fighting anxiously, the two armies fought, and there were countless casualties, making Li Zhi on the hillside so anxious.

At this moment, in the distance behind the Yellow Turban camp, a group of people and horses rushed over, Li Zhi was overjoyed to see this, but after a closer look, he frowned again.

I saw that there were only more than 1,000 of these people, and all of them were wounded, obviously after a cruel fight.

Yang Ying rode a war horse and carried a big knife that was still dripping blood, with an anxious look on his face, and frantically rushed towards the Yellow Turban camp.

After he rushed to the camp behind the Yellow Turban, he breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw that the two armies were still on the ground, and then he cheered up and shouted: "Do you brothers still have strength?!" ”

The knights replied in unison: "We are willing to kill the enemy for the lord!" I will die without regret! ”

Yang Ying nodded fiercely and shouted loudly: "All brothers will kill with me!" ”

After speaking, he lifted the big knife and poked it hard on the horse's buttocks, and the war horse roared like an arrow off the string and rushed towards the enemy camp.

"Kill!" All the knights did the same, and they struck their horses, roared, and rushed away.

The cavalry led by Yang Ying, like a sharp blade, went straight into the Yellow Turban rear camp, and in an instant the Yellow Turban rear camp was in chaos, and the Yellow Turban thieves did not dare to confront the heavy cavalry, and fled in all directions.

At this time, in the middle camp of the Yellow Turban, the Yellow Turban, who was fighting against the army, heard the sound of crying behind him, turned his head to look, and saw Yang Ying rushing madly with the knight.

In an instant, the Yellow Turban Army, which was already in a weak position, immediately lost its morale, and I don't know who shouted: "The official army has come to reinforce the army!" Escape......! ”

When the yellow turbans heard this, they were terrified, and they threw down their blades one after another, shouting and fleeing for their lives.

"Run...... away!"

"Damn......!"

"Run... Oops! Who stepped on Lao Tzu! ”

Just when the Yellow Turbans were running away and not forming a formation, Xu Huang's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly: "The Yellow Turban is defeated!" Follow me! ”

After speaking, he brandished a large knife and chased after the defeated Yellow Turban.

As the so-called defeat is like a mountain, more than 100,000 Yellow Turban thieves fled in all directions like frightened birds, and behind them, it was the 50,000 army led by Xu Huang who chased closely.

After running for about twenty miles, the Yellow Turbans slowed down one after another, after all, they didn't have enough food and clothing on weekdays, and they fought for more than an hour today, and they didn't have much physical strength.

There were some yellow scarves, seeing that they couldn't run, they lay on the side of the road in despair, motionless, and let the officials and soldiers kill, Xu Huang saw this, frowned and said loudly: "Those who kneel on the ground will not be killed!" ”

And the army that followed Xu Huang also shouted: "Kneel and don't kill, kneel and don't kill......!" ”

The people of the yellow turban heard that kneeling on the ground could avoid death, so they knelt up on both sides of the road, and tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves knelt on both sides of the road, stretching for more than ten miles, which was spectacular.

At this time, about eight or nine hundred yellow turban wrestlers stood in the middle of the road, looking at the kneeling yellow turbans on both sides with disdain.

When Xu Huang led the army to come, these Yellow Turban wrestlers roared towards the army like hitting a stone with an egg.

Seeing this, Xu Huang sighed, knowing that they were seeking death by themselves, with all their loyalty.

Although Xu Huang admired them in his heart, he did not relent, led the army to fight this, surrounded the people, and shouted "Kill!" ”

The leader of the Yellow Turban Lux saw that they surrounded himself and the others, and he was not afraid, he looked at Xu Huang with his head held high, and then pulled out his sword like a jagged tooth and shouted: "Loyalty is at this time!" Brothers, kill with me! ”

After speaking, the man raised his sword and rushed towards Xu Huang, although the Yellow Turban Warriors were all brave, but after all, they were outnumbered, and they disappeared after a while.

After Xu Huang killed the last person with a knife, he looked at the fallen Yellow Turban wrestlers with a complicated expression, and then sighed: "Thick burial!" ”

Li Zhi, who was standing on the hillside, breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw the battlefield in such a form, and collapsed to the ground, but he was already a little nervous and collapsed.

When he saw that the general situation had been decided, he no longer looked at the battlefield, lay on the ground and looked at the sky, and muttered to himself: "The first battle I came to this world can be regarded as a victory!" ”