Seeing that his Yellow Turban cavalry and the Yellow Turban wrestlers could no longer open the situation, Zhang Mancheng immediately said: "The whole formation will press 600 zhang in front, and then send 50,000 people to charge." ”

Since the infantry and spearmen of Huangfu Song's troops retreated one round respectively, the Yellow Turban Lux was no longer able to attack the opponent's troops, while the opponent's catapults were still able to harass themselves, and the Yellow Turban Army urgently needed to press forward to balance the situation.

Another wave of 50,000 Yellow Turban troops charged, no formation, no skills, only with numbness and strong anger effect to move forward, this is their consistent way of fighting, but among the 50,000 people, there are also two hundred Yellow Turban Warlocks, using the cover of ordinary Yellow Turban Army, ready to find an opportunity to break Huangfu Song's heavy infantry formation.

On the frontal battlefield, the heavy infantry array and more than a hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers launched a difficult offensive and defensive battle, the Yellow Turban cavalry in the middle was exhausted under the frantic output of the ballista, and the seven thousand infantry that were withdrawn before and the five thousand infantry that were supplemented afterwards were regrouped to fill the vacancy in the middle position, compared with the heavy infantry, these ordinary infantry were faster in speed, and they could withdraw the space in time to let the ballista continue to kill the enemy, but the mountain of cavalry corpses piled up in front of them had blocked the ballista launch line.

Zhang Fei received the order of Huangfu Song, led five columns of 1,000 cavalry from the rear army, and fought out from the flank, ready to harass the charging Yellow Turban Army.

Finally had a chance to go to the battlefield, Zhang Fei's bones were itching all over his body in the Chinese army, he rode on a war horse, waved his snake spear, and shouted: "Charge with me!" ”

These cavalry led by Zhang Fei are not the miscellaneous cavalry that Wenqi brought before, these are all elite cavalry from Luoyang, well-trained, neatly armoured, if they just deal with these 50,000 Yellow Turban miscellaneous soldiers, these 5,000 cavalry are more than enough.

Zhang Fei led his troops to the front line, and several Yellow Turban soldiers with guns still wanted to line up, but they were directly provoked by the Zhangba Snake Spear, and fell over, knocking them all down.

Zhang Fei led the 5,000 cavalry to rush in from the 50,000 charging Yellow Turban Army, intending to kill them and stop them as much as possible.

The snake spear in his hand killed fifty or sixty Yellow Turban soldiers before and after, Zhang Fei was killing, and there was a slight explosion in the air, Zhang Fei was too familiar with this sound, and when he turned around, a thunderbolt passed by his cheek, and scorched his beard.

Faced with the threat posed by the cavalry, the Yellow Turban Warlock hidden in the charging force began to shoot with all his might, although Zhang Fei was not hit by this thunderbolt, but the other cavalry did not have such good luck, for a time, more than a hundred cavalry, even people and horses were all blown away.

The Yellow Turban Warlock is also a ninth-level soldier of the Yellow Turban Army, and he was bullied in the previous siege battle, and he has not been able to exert his strength much, and he is beginning to show his edge at this moment.

As long as there is cover, these Yellow Turban Warlocks are a nightmare for melee units with their medium range, high damage, and high frequency attacks.

Zhang Fei, who had already rushed into the formation, secretly screamed, these Yellow Turban Warlocks hiding in the crowd were in a hurry and couldn't be identified at all, as soon as his cavalry team passed his attack range, he threw a thunderbolt from a distance, and if this continues, these five thousand people will be lost here, this is five thousand elite cavalry.

"Come with me and go all out!" Zhang Fei was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, and he took the cavalry troops and wanted to leave as soon as possible.

But it was impossible for the cavalry to turn around and go back when they entered the charging Yellow Turban Army, and the cavalry had to form a team, and being alone was the fate of being surrounded and killed, so Zhang Fei could only lead the team to kill from the opposite side.

Along the way, there were constantly Yellow Turban Warlocks hiding in the crowd attacking these cavalry with thunderbolts, Zhang Fei only gritted his teeth angrily, that is, he recognized a Yellow Turban Warlock, and the most important thing for him now was to lead the team away, and it was impossible to run over to find him, so he could only vent his anger on the Yellow Turban Army he met along the way.

When the cavalry team came out from the other side, 5,000 people had been killed by the Yellow Turban Warlock, nearly 2,000 people had been killed, Zhang Fei roared angrily to the sky, it was not good for him to lead the troops, and it was a big deal to die when he went back, but he fell into the prestige of the lord, and he was afraid that he would also affect his two brothers, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.

Huangfu Song also saw the situation of the cavalry, but he didn't blame Zhang Fei much, after all, the military order was given by himself, and Zhang Fei was also executing the order, so he could only say that he and Zhang Fei underestimated these Yellow Turban Warlocks. The cavalry team was unfavorable, and Wen Qi was also hanging, but it was the comfort of Zhang Fei who was nervous, and it was not until Zhang Fei led the team to break out of the encirclement that he breathed a sigh of relief.

But Zhang Fei took the cavalry team at this time, neither went back to kill the enemy again, nor did he return to the battle, but left the battlefield directly and went to the west.

Everyone speculated, Wenqi believed that Zhang Fei's personality must not be the one who escaped from the battle, maybe something had changed, but at this moment, he could only wait.

The defeat of the cavalry also reminded Huangfu Song that he relined the javelin battalion and lined up in a horizontal formation, intending to deal with the Yellow Turban Warlocks who were rising.

Only this time these Yellow Turban Warlocks did not make rash moves, but continued to lurk in the crowd, so that the Javelin Battalion could not determine the location, the Javelin Battalion only brought twenty-four javelins per person, and throwing guns required great physical strength, and it was destined to be impossible to cover the attack for a long time, so they could only stand by and wait for the Yellow Turban Warlock to be exposed again.

In the Yellow Turban Army on the other side, Zhang Mancheng saw that the official army had discovered the Yellow Turban Warlock hidden in the crowd, and sent 50,000 Yellow Turban Warlocks and 100 Yellow Turban Warlocks into the battlefield, if the troops in front could not open Huangfu Song's heavy infantry array, the previous 50,000 plus the 50,000 sent out now will become the target of the opponent's archers.

More than 200 Yellow Turban wrestlers, paired in pairs, one pulled the basket, the basket was full of stones, and the other was responsible for throwing stones and suppressing the javelin battalion and archers of the official army, while slowly advancing to the front line.

At this moment, Huangfu Song was in charge of the troops defending on the front line, and there were more than 7,000 heavy infantry on each side, and in the middle there were mountains of corpses of Yellow Turban cavalry shot by ballistas, and the impact was the least, and 10,000 ordinary infantry of two people were arranged.

The battlefield was scorching for another pillar of incense, and when everyone was speculating about what tricks Zhang Mancheng was going to use those Yellow Turban Warlocks, the light in the charging Yellow Turban Army flickered, and three hundred Yellow Turban Warlocks used thunderbolts at the same time, and one wave blew all the corpses of the Yellow Turban Cavalry piled up in the middle of Huangfu Song's defensive line into pieces, followed by the second wave of thunder explosions and was thrown into the ordinary infantry formation of 12,000 people.

Nearly 5,000 infantry were killed in an instant, and the defense line was directly blown out of a huge gap, and a steady stream of Yellow Turban troops began to rush to the gap, intending to enter from here and attack the Huangfu Song array.

The ballista troops began to output at full strength, although a large number of Yellow Turban troops who rushed over were killed in an instant, but the shooting path and height of the ballista were single, and the Yellow Turban Warlock dodged to both sides in advance, and he really couldn't dodge, he could dodge the crossbow bolts directly on the ground, and the ballista could not attack the Yellow Turban Warlock, but the thunderbolt thrown by the Yellow Turban Warlock was not limited by the angle and height, and could directly attack the Ballista.

"The ballistas retreat, the heavy infantry expand the defensive line, and resist these Yellow Turban Army!"

Huangfu Song immediately gave the order, but the herald needed time, the speed of the heavy infantry was slightly slow, and the double obstruction of the Yellow Turban Lux and the Yellow Turban Warlock, the heavy infantry had no time to fill the gap in the defensive line, but because of the hasty movement, the formation was moved, and the casualties began to rise rapidly.

The javelin battalion was brought to a corner after two rounds of projecting, and the infantry, spearmen, and even archers who had finished shooting arrows were nearby to fill the gap, and these javelin battalions were stretched across the formation, greatly hindering the movement of the troops.

The javelin battalion was only projected in one corner, and the effect of suppression was greatly reduced, and those Yellow Turban Warlocks could attack the infantry at will, and for a time the defense line was full of holes, relying on Guan Yu, Huang Zhong, Sun Jian and other generals to fight bravely to kill the enemy, they could barely support it.

Wen Qi's headquarters and Sun Jian's subordinates still have nearly 10,000 infantry, although the equipment is almost good, and now they are also soldiers, Wen Qi hurriedly asked Gao Shun and Zhou Cang to bring them to the front line to support.

Huangfu Song pulled out the Mixed Yuan Sword and pointed it at the sky, a white light flashed, and the formation was re-blessed, once the Yellow Turban Army broke through the defense line, the entire large array would be shaken, and the Mixed Yuan Demon Descending Array would disperse, and the casualties of the troops would be even more tragic at that time.

Just when the situation on the battlefield was extremely anxious, not far from the battlefield, the dust was flying, as if a force of tens of thousands of people was coming, but when that force came to the front, it was Zhang Fei and the three thousand cavalry before, and each of the three thousand cavalry dragged a branch behind their horses' buttocks, making them dusty.

Wen Qi had asked Zhang Fei to deceive Pei Yuanshao by falsifying the signs of the army's dispatch in this way, but the current situation has nothing to do with the beginning.

"General Zhang San, which one are you singing?" Wen Qi couldn't figure it out.