Luo Cheng led the army in front, and heard the fierce slashing and hissing sound in front of him from a distance, estimating that the distance was almost over, Luo Cheng gave an order, and the iron cavalry of the brigade began to charge, killing the back of the Yellow Turban Army.

Luo Cheng took the lead, danced the five-hook divine flying spear in his hand, and entered the battle. It is like a dragon entering the sea, and a tiger descending the mountain; As pointed out by the spear, everyone died, and the dragon and horse died, one by one, galloping in the yellow turban array, as if entering a no-man's land.

The nature of these Qiang cavalry under Luo Cheng's command is similar to that of the Yellow Turban, but the Yellow Turban is a religious blind follower of Qu Shuai, while the Qiang cavalry is respected by the strong. As long as you are strong enough, go around the various Qiang tribes in Liangzhou, and you can recruit a bunch of Qiang riders who voluntarily follow and follow. Later, Dong Zhuo needed the powerful forces of the Eighteen Road princes to jointly crusade, and it can be said that this is how it came.

Seeing Luo Cheng's brave performance in the battle single-handedly, this group of Qiang cavalry rushed forward in a swarm as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Luo Cheng's iron cavalry was like a rainbow, and the Yellow Turban Army didn't know if they had transferred the elite main forces to the front to fight, and the rear army could be said to be crushed at the touch of a button. Before Luo Cheng could lead the iron cavalry to turn around and intersperse again, the Yellow Turban Army had no formation at all.

"The Yellow Turban Thieves are so vulnerable, the brothers will follow me to kill through the enemy formation and join the friendly forces!" Luo Cheng saw that the Yellow Turban was weak, and even directly led the iron cavalry to kill the main force of the Yellow Turban.

Mu Yu and Wang Yong led the army from the left and right flanks, one step behind Luo Cheng and confronted the Yellow Turban Army, but it coincided with Luo Cheng's attack on the Yellow Turban Army caused the rout to flee to both sides, impulsive on both wings.

With such a fighter, how could Mu Yu and Wang Yong let it go? The two of them coincidentally led their soldiers and horses to kill the generals. The Yellow Turban thieves were in chaos, and they themselves were not outdated, and under the charge of the fierce generals, they were all defeated in the blink of an eye.

Mu Yu and Wang Yong are not as impulsive as Luo Cheng, not to mention that their subordinates are mainly infantry, and they want to continue to rush in, even if the surrounding yellow turbans are defeated like this, they can still bring them a threat. Therefore, both of them chose to go step by step and solve the current Yellow Turban Army first.

In terms of specific arrangements, Mu Yu should be more stable and suppress the Yellow Turban rout more thoroughly. Wang Yong, on the other hand, mainly dispersed the Yellow Turban routs, and bought time to rush to the main battlefield ahead.

"King Qiqi, the Han Court soldiers and horses are coming from the rear, and the rear army is already in chaos, please make a decision!"

With such a big event, naturally someone had already spread the news to Peng Yue, who was sitting in the former army.

"The people here were not surprised when they encountered changes, and immediately built a formation to launch a counterattack, so that my plan to surround the point and send reinforcements did not work, and it turned into a head-on confrontation."

Peng Yue said meaningfully: "And Huang Shao, who I arranged to raid the rear, did not play any role. The opponent's ability to fight head-on is even more amazing. I didn't expect that the left army, which I now regarded as nothing, suddenly sprung up and gave me a rear? ”

"The rear soldiers have not been training for a long time, and it is difficult to take on a big responsibility. How to deal with it, please show the king! ”

Several of the Yuzhou Yellow Turban Qu Shuai brought out by Peng Yue were all sent out, but now the one who is still by his side is Zhao Hong, the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai of Jingzhou. On the one hand, Zhao Hong was the messenger of the two sides, and on the other hand, Peng Yue felt that Zhao Hong was still a little talented, so he took him with him.

This Zhao Hong is indeed not simple, as a subordinate of Nanyang Yellow Turban thief Zhang Mancheng, after Zhang Mancheng was killed by Nanyang Taishou Qin Jie, he was proclaimed as a marshal, and led the crowd to capture Wancheng. He fought against Zhu Jun, Qin Jie, Xu Xuan and other imperial army for more than several months, and finally died in battle.

The Yellow Turbans are handsome, if they are ordered by famous generals like Peng Yue to make up for the lack of experience, they can still be created.

"That's it!" Peng Yue said with a smile, "This group of people in the Right Army is too brave, and it will not be good to fight with them no matter how hard they fight." But I am also difficult to ride a tiger, and if I retreat rashly, I will definitely be trampled to death by their mighty cavalry. Someone came to me just in time to hand me a ladder! ”

"I'd like to see what they are capable of if they dare to copy my back path, and even more so to see if those iron horsemen dare to charge at us who are fighting with their allies."

"Zhao Hong, you lead my personal guard as the striker, and give me an attack to the rear. We retreated from the rear! ”

"Archer, open your bow and take the arrow, wait for my front to withdraw, be sure to shoot the foot, otherwise we will be in a ruin, and the gods will be difficult to save!"

"Someone! Come with me to the front and retreat together! ”

Peng Yue's order was conveyed in the army, and the Yellow Turban army began to change as a whole.

On the battlefield, the Yellow Turban elites who were not afraid of death and fought with Li Dao, Guo Yan, Fan Chou and other Xiliang warriors retreated as quickly as the tide receded. Under the cover of a large number of archers, after leaving hundreds of elite corpses, they successfully broke away from the main battlefield.

When Dong Zhuo's generals saw this, how could they let them escape? They all urged the war horses to come. However, Peng Yue personally pressed the archer phalanx, just to delay one or two, buy time and intersperse with Bao Hong's army, and let Bao Hong block Dong Zhuojun's charge.

After several rounds of arrow rain, Peng Yue estimated that the Yellow Turban Army must have been fighting with Bao Hong's army. hurriedly beckoned the troops to retreat.

Regarding Peng Yue's plan, Dong Zhuojun and the others were temporarily unaware, and if it continued, it might even cause a situation of confrontation between Dong Zhuojun and Bao Hongjun.

On the side of Bao Hongjun, Luo Cheng rampaged in the chaotic army, which somewhat disrupted the pace of the Yellow Turban Army's retreat.

Wang Yong noticed that the number of retreating Yellow Turbans had increased greatly, and he did not dare to go too deep for a while, and fought and retreated, and also stopped some of the retreating Yellow Turban Army.

Mu Yu also sensed that the situation was wrong, no matter how powerful Luo Cheng was, it would be impossible for the Yellow Turban Army to collapse on a large scale!

Thinking of this, Mu Yu hurriedly organized everyone to build a formation on the spot to block the way of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Damn! Damn, damn it! ”

Mu Yu felt that something was wrong and responded, but Ling Jing, who had just come into contact with the Yellow Turban Army with Bao Hong's main force, was already able to foresee how much loss there would be if it was not handled well.

"General! Fast! Quickly let the army form in place, you must stop the Yellow Turban Army, you must stop it! Don't intersperse with the Yellow Turban Army! ”

"If the Yellow Turban Army is allowed to intersperse me, then we may be crushed by the Xiliang Iron Cavalry that pursues and kills the Yellow Turban Army!"

"Stop them! Be sure to stop them! ”

Ling Jing didn't care about any manners, official positions, or etiquette, and after finally desperately saying two truths, he just shouted 'stop'.

"The Yellow Turbans pulled out and the army that pursued them charged us?"

It's not the first time Bao Hong has heard of this kind of thing, and he has seen a lot of examples of the two sides attacking each other at night, and he understands it all at once.

Is this still worth it? Let the yellow scarf go to meet Dong Zhuo's Xiliang iron hooves by himself?

Bao Hong didn't say a word, directly pulled out his sword, and shouted:

"Stand still! Stand still! ”

"Stop the Yellow Turban! Stop the Yellow Turban! ”

"Lao Tzu only has one sentence, stop the Yellow Turban and have a way to live, let the Yellow Turban escape, then we will be trampled to death by the friendly army behind who do not know the truth!"

"The Yellow Turban wants us to kill each other, but Lao Tzu won't let them get their wish even if they die!"

"Kill me! Be sure to stop the yellow scarf! ”

With the loud howls of Bao Hong and Ling Jing, the well-trained soldiers subconsciously reacted and arranged into a basic defensive circle formation, so that the forces of this level of the empire can have such capital to let the soldiers train like this, and imprint the basic formations in the minds of the soldiers.

The first to attack Bao Hong's main force was the Yellow Turban Army that was originally in the rear army, which was killed by Luo Cheng for a while, and it had long been defeated, crying and shouting, fleeing in all directions, which was not worth mentioning.

It didn't take long for the Yellow Turban elite to retreat to this position and encountered the defensive line formed by Bao Hong's main force. According to Peng Yue's order, they rushed up directly, and they wanted to tear through Bao Hong's defense line and escape.

Bao Hong didn't have time to transfer left and right, otherwise he would be scattered by the Yellow Turban Army on the way to transfer. And the Yellow Turban Army also could not avoid Bao Hong and retreated from both sides. Because once they delay, they will be strangled by the Xiliang Iron Cavalry who rushed up from behind.

"Kill! Perseverance is victory! ”

Bao Hong roared angrily and danced his spear, swept away the oncoming yellow turban elite with one shot, and the halberd in Lu Fang's hand on his side was like a spirit snake coming out of the hole and piercing into the hearts of the people. Immediately, Lu Fang violently danced the halberd, swept out a cold light, painted the sharp light of the halberd branches, and cut off the head of the yellow turban soldier on the side.

Bao Hong did not stagnate, the spear was endlessly waved, not to mention how many enemies he killed, but to force back the enemy. The guards on their own sides strangled the incoming.

Ling Jing presided over the overall situation behind Bao Hong and the others, and if there was a leak in the defense line, he immediately sent soldiers to make up for it. Make all kinds of arrangements for the entire defense line, and make sure to stop the Yellow Turban Army, cooperate with the Xiliang Iron Cavalry that is chasing and killing over there, and exterminate it.

"Stay the course! It's victory! ”

The slogan that Bao Hong inadvertently shouted was even relevant to the status quo, and for a while, the army that formed the defense line sounded a loud slogan.

As long as you persist and block the way of the Yellow Turban, after a while, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry will be killed, and it will be the end of the Yellow Turban thieves.

After entrusting the task of commanding the overall situation to Ling Jing, Bao Hong had already entered another state, and the enemy in front of him in his eyes, the countless yellow turban thieves in front of him, kept dancing the spear, swept away the forced weapon, and then pierced the spear into the body of the enemy in front of him............-

Just on the distant mountain ridge where many parties met, several figures stood on a high place at some point, silently watching the entire battle.

The leader was a ruddy-faced little old man, with pale white hair and a wrinkled face, who looked not seventy or eighty, but fifty or sixty years old. After all, the ancients lacked nutrition and maintenance, and they looked even older.

"Who is the Yellow Turban Commander?" The old man asked, sounding full of energy, without the slightest hint of twilight.

"Peng Yue at the beginning of the Han Dynasty! The famous generals of the ancients, the ability to use soldiers, few matches in the world! ”

Behind the old man, a pine-shaped crane bone, with extraordinary instruments, a middle-aged gentleman who was relatively more than ten years younger, answered.

"And this battle?" The old man continued, "Zhicai, Gongda, what do you think? ”

"Dong Zhongying of Xiliang, who fought more than 100 battles against Qiang and Hu, is quite a famous general. If it weren't for Peng Yue's deliberate targeting, the outcome would be unpredictable! ”

Behind the two of them, a young man wearing a scarf and a soapcloth robe, but he looked yellow and thin, and he was very sickly.

"It is very unwise to help Bao Hong and rush to send troops. But in the final result, if he didn't intervene, Dong Zhuo and Peng Yue would both lose. The Yellow Turbans are numerous, not because of the numbers. Dong Zhongying's group of Xiliang warriors are lost here, which will affect the entire world battle situation! ”

Immediately after he spoke, there was another young man in a brocade robe with a lofty face and a handsome appearance.

"Although I think that Bao Hong just hit by mistake, but I can't assert it, it remains to be seen!"

"As for Coach Zhang Wen!" The previous sick young man sneered, "I think I must rush to meet with General Huangfu and the others, and I won't make an evaluation!" ”

Between the questions and answers of these four people, the situation of this battle was clearly explained, and they didn't know what kind of characters they were.