After the corpse incident, Wenqi still had less than 9,000 soldiers left, and after cleaning up the tens of thousands of corpses in Huyang City, he began to gather troops along Biyang, Wuyin, and Duyang all the way to the Huangfu Song camp near Nanyang and Bowang.

On the battlefield of Nanyang, Zhang Mancheng's 280,000 troops, in addition to the 30,000 people defending the city, the rest of the 250,000 troops poured out of the nest to fight to the death with the 120,000 official troops of Huangfu Song, and there was a steady stream of troops on both sides, and a big battle of more than 400,000 people might break out in the end.

In the big tent, Cao Cao and Huang Fu Song faced each other, their faces were solemn, Huang Fu Song looked at the map and said: "This Yellow Turban Army put the city of Wancheng with thick walls and did not defend it, and the whole army actually took the initiative to attack, could it be that there is not enough food and grass?" ”

"Nanyang is a rich place, there is plenty of money and food, before the arrival of our army, almost all of this area was under the control of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Mancheng stationed more than 300,000 troops in Nanyang, it is impossible not to prepare enough food and grass." Cao Cao stroked his short beard and said.

"In Meng De's opinion, why is the Yellow Turban Army so abnormal?"

"Zhang Mancheng, as Zhang Jiao's personal disciple, is unpredictable, but Cao is more inclined to another way."

"Mengde, please speak up."

"I'm afraid that the rumors are true, this Zhang Man will not be long in life, so he is eager to fight to the death with our army before he dies!"

"Then our army will set up camp and retreat and continue to avoid the battle?" Huangfu Song said with some hesitation.

"Exactly!"

"But our army has pulled out the camp twice in a row and retreated, and then retreated, I'm afraid that the Yellow Turban Army has already taken precautions."

"As long as you are careful in everything, you are not afraid that there will be no chance."

In the camp of the Yellow Turban Army in Nanyang, as Cao Cao expected, the god made Zhang Mancheng pale, his eyes cloudy, his lips purple, and his exposed hands were like dry firewood, obviously looking like a dying person.

Zhang Mancheng's deputy, the divine envoy Sun Xia, walked into the tent and said: "Envoy, this Huangfu Song has been refusing to fight, I personally went to inspect it, and found that this Huangfu Song plans to withdraw from the camp and retreat. ”

"Send people to monitor the movements of Huangfu Song's army overnight to prevent them from setting up ambushes in advance, and then prepare 50,000 people, and as soon as they pull out of the camp, they will take advantage of the situation to chase and kill." Zhang Mancheng said in a hoarse voice, unable to hear any emotion.

Not long after Sun Xia retreated, a basin of blood on the table began to boil, Zhang Mancheng got up and knelt on the ground and said, "Welcome to the great sage and good teacher." ”

The blood in the basin took on a human face, which was exactly the face of Zhang Jiao.

"That person should be on his way to Nanyang." Bloody Face spoke.

"The Necro Array has failed?" Zhang Mancheng was a little surprised.

"Yu Ji ruined my good deeds, and the mark I left on that person was also erased by him."

"How do you locate this person on the battlefield?"

"If you get close enough, you can see the difference."

"Huangfu Song is reluctant to go to war for a long time, I am afraid that he already knows the situation of being an apprentice, and the apprentice is only afraid that he will not be able to hold out that day."

"I will teach you how to borrow your life for five years, and soon there will be news that Zhang Liang will go to Nanyang to supervise the war, and Huangfu Song will have to fight."

"General Rengong is coming to Nanyang?"

"If necessary."

"I see."

"After you die, I will take your soul and resurrect you again, don't worry about the future."

"The apprentice will inevitably be crushed by the master, and he will not give up!"

Late the next night, Huangfu Song and Cao Cao were supervising the retreat of the army's camp, and countless Yellow Turban scouts were scouting nearby in the past few days.

The cavalry opened the way in front, and the local troops such as the volunteers and county soldiers who came followed the second wave, and the elite infantry of Huangfu Song walked behind the last responsible hall, out of the camp, without a single lamp, and more than 100,000 people walked in the dark.

"I'm afraid the Yellow Turban Army is already on the way." Huangfu Song said to Cao Cao.

"Well, I don't know how many will come."

In the Yellow Turban Battalion, Sun Xia had already received a report from the scouts, and the Huangfu Song army was taking advantage of the night to retreat from the camp and walk out of the tent, and the 50,000 Yellow Turban Army had already completed the formation in advance.

"Huangfu Song is afraid of my Yellow Turban Army Tianwei, and is retreating from the camp, everyone will pursue with me to eliminate thieves for the great sage and good teacher."

Sun Xia raised his arms and shouted, 50,000 people followed him, taking advantage of the night to kill out of the camp and pursue the Huangfu Song army, although the Yellow Turban Army had more than 300,000 people, but the pursuit battle did not need so many people, otherwise the front army had finished the battle, and the rear army had not yet left the camp, if the Yellow Turban Army had enough combat strength, 30,000 people would be more than enough to pursue and intercept the rear army of Huangfu Song.

Sun Xia pinched a magic finger and applied a numbing spell to the 50,000 Yellow Turban troops under his command, in order to catch up with Huangfu Song's army as quickly as possible and deal a severe blow.

"Report, tens of thousands of people from the Yellow Turban Army are coming towards our army, less than ten miles away." Scout Pegasus came to report to Emperor Fu Song and Cao Cao.

In fact, Cao Cao heard the shouting of the Yellow Turban Army from a distance when 50,000 people were pursuing, and secretly sighed at the speed of the Yellow Turban Army's march today, and at the same time ordered the whole army to speed up and quickly pass through Bowangpo.

Sun Xia with 50,000 people also quickly followed into Bowangpo, the road of Bowangpo is narrow, the grass and trees are vigorous, the speed of the two troops has slowed down a little, Zhao Hong feels that he listens carefully, and he can hear the voice of Huangfu Song's troops.

"The officers and troops are in front, and everyone is speeding up and catching up." Zhao Hong urged the troops to advance.

"Lord God's envoy, the officials and soldiers are cunning, will there be an ambush?"

"Our army scouts are monitoring day and night, and the troops in Huangfu Song's camp have not gone out, where are the soldiers in ambush!"

But as soon as the words fell, a rocket lifted into the air, and fire began to catch fire all around Bowangpo, Gao Shun and Huang Zhong took five hundred people, wearing night clothes, and deceived the Yellow Turban Army scouts, who had been in ambush here for a long time, and the officers and troops were monitored by the Yellow Turban Scouts day and night, and indeed no ambush was set up, but Wenqi's troops received Cao Cao's letter and arranged in advance.

When Huangfu Song led his troops to pass by Bowangpo, he threw flammable materials while walking, and tung oil was poured in many places, just waiting for the Yellow Turban army to arrive, Gao Shun and the five hundred people led by Huang Zhong began to set fire to it while it was dark.

A gust of wind blew, and the fire in Bowangpo instantly became larger, and Cao Cao led the broken elite heavy infantry to turn back, blocking one end of the road and preventing the Yellow Turban Army from going out.

At the other end, Wen Qi took Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhou Cang and his soldiers to block the retreat of the Yellow Turban Army.

The road to Bowangpo was narrow, and although the Yellow Turban Army had 50,000 people, it could only send less than 1,000 troops to fight at a time, and in a short period of time, the Yellow Turban Army could not pass through both ends of the road at all.

The fire in Bowangpo was getting bigger and bigger, and even if these Yellow Turban soldiers had a numbing spell, a large number of people still began to fall, and although Sun Xia was not burned by the fire, he was also dizzy from the smoke.

Finally found a safe place, Sun Xia began to recite a spell in his mouth, Zhang Mancheng had taught him a spell to change the direction of the wind, but the practicality was too low, he had never cast it, and he was too panicked, so he couldn't think of it for a while.

Huang Zhong and Gao Shun's 500 people saw that the fire had started, and originally planned to retreat from the pre-arranged route, so as not to be accidentally injured by the fire, but when they left, by the light of the fire, Huang Zhong saw Sun Xia surrounded by everyone at a glance.

"I'm afraid it's not a big fish, General Gao, you lead the troops first, and I'll arrive later."

Huang Zhong was alone, under the cover of his black night clothes, he quietly approached Sun Xia, and then raised his hand to be an arrow.

The arrow flew in front of Sun Xia, and it actually became fragments, and before Sun Xia went out, Zhang Mancheng cast a protective spell on him, which saved his life at this moment.

The sudden arrow startled Sun Xia, and he didn't know how to pronounce the spell, and his men looked around for the person who released the arrow, but Huang Zhong's arrow was hidden, and the arrow was shattered into powder, and these Yellow Turban soldiers couldn't judge which point the arrow came from.

"Come again, if you don't believe in it, you won't be able to shoot you."

Huang Zhong fired three arrows in a row, then quickly evacuated and ambushed in another position.

Although the three arrows were also shattered into powder, Sun Xia was already about to collapse, gave up chanting the mantra, and shouted angrily: "See clearly, they are all from over there, give me to find them." ”

With three arrows in a row, Sun Xia had already determined the direction and location of the arrows, and commanded his subordinates to find people, but Huang Zhong had been ambushed here for a day, and he had already figured out the terrain here, and found a place to hide.

Put an arrow once, change a place, three arrows followed by three arrows, under Huang Zhong's unremitting attack, the protective spell became weaker and weaker, and finally there was an arrow that only the first half was cut into powder, and the second half was inserted into Sun Xia's arm.

"Ahh Sun Xia wailed and drilled into the surrounding crowd, trying to dodge the arrow, but a star-chasing arrow flashing with white light struck, and a large hole was shot directly in Sun Xia's chest between the two people.

Sun Xia fell to the ground and swallowed, the numbing spell effect dissipated, and the fire of Bowangpo instantly caused these Yellow Turban troops to collapse, throw away their armor, scatter, and start to flee for their lives.

After the 50,000 Yellow Turban Army dispersed, these deserters were simply lambs to the slaughter, and Wen Qi and Cao Cao began to command the troops to encircle and suppress these Yellow Turban Army.

In the Yellow Turban Camp, Zhang Mancheng received the news that Sun Xia had been hit by the official military plan, and at the same time, he sensed that his protective spell had been broken, and Sun Xia had died, so he gave up the rescue directly.

This made Sun Jian, who ambushed the Yellow Turban reinforcements on the road, wait for nothing, and finally joined the team to encircle and suppress Sun Xia's rout.