"There are only a few thousand people in the Han army, don't mess up, assemble and come to my side!" Zhao Fei shouted again, nearly a thousand people had gathered around him, and only by gathering a certain scale, the Han cavalry would not be afraid, but in the face of the Han army's attack on the camp, the Yellow Turban military camp was already in chaos, and his voice alone could not be heard far at all.

As the Yellow Turban Army around Zhao Fei gathered more and more, it soon attracted the attention of more people, but it also attracted Cao Hong's attention.

"Yuan Rang, there seems to be a Yellow Turban general over there, and there are already quite a few people gathered, you take five hundred people to disperse them!" Cao Hong said to Xiahou, who was killing energetically.

"Don't worry, although this yellow turban general also has some ability, it's nothing more than that, watch me take his head!" Xiahoudun laughed and laughed.

After speaking, Xiahoudun clenched his spear and shouted: "Kill with me!" Then he grabbed the horse's belly and rushed towards Zhao Fei and the others, who had already gathered to a certain scale, and five hundred cavalry followed closely behind.

"It's not good, the cavalry of the Han army is going to attack us, everyone prepares!" Zhao Fei also discovered Xiahou Xuan's intentions and immediately shouted.

Xiahoudun's spear seems to be the spear of death, harvesting the lives of people around him, and the gun in Xiahoudun's hands seems to have reached its peak, often failing to meet a united enemy. Kankan ran through the camp of the Yellow Turban Left Army, but there were nearly 100 souls who died under Xiahoudun's gun.

Just like the ancient demon god leading the demon soldiers to invade, the Yellow Turban Army responded in horror, and the scattered organization could not stop the torrent of cavalry. Xiahoudun led a group of people to rush left and right, seeing that Zhao Fei and the others were already in front of him.

"Boom!" The five hundred cavalry drove straight in like a torrent, and the hastily assembled Yellow Turban Army was unable to stop the cavalry charge, and many of them dropped their weapons and turned around and ran.

In the blink of an eye, Xiahoudun had already approached Zhao Fei.

"Kill!" Zhao Fei is not a greedy person who is afraid of death, and he is also a fierce general in the Yellow Turban Army, although Xiahoudun's bravery is seen by him, but he still does not retreat.

"Bell!" The two spears collided violently, and Zhao Fei only felt a strong force coming, and the spear in his hand was almost out of his hand.

Before he could recover his strength, Xiahoudun's spear stabbed again, and Zhao Fei's eyes were shocked, even the famous fierce generals in the Yellow Turban Army, Zhou Cang and Guan Hai, could not suppress him so easily, and beat him to the point that he had no power to fight back.

didn't have time to think about it, Zhao Fei had to catch it again.

"Bell!" The spear in Zhao Fei's hand was shocked and came out of his hand, and the tiger's mouth had cracked.

"Whew!" The sound of spear penetration came, and the spear in Xiahoudun's hand easily pierced Zhao Fei's heart shield and pierced it directly.

With a force in his hand, Xiahoudun lifted Zhao Fei into the air, and shouted, "The main general is dead, and you don't surrender quickly." ”

Shouting this sentence is not really to capture prisoners, just the 3,000 cavalry of the Cao Army was just a surprise to the Yellow Turban Army, coupled with the lack of training of the Yellow Turban Army, it has achieved such great results, but it is still unrealistic to really eliminate the Yellow Turban Left Army, and the other three battalions still need hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban Army! Xiahoudun's main purpose was only to completely destroy the fighting spirit of the Yellow Turban soldiers and defeat them.

Sure enough, as soon as Xiahoudun's voice fell, the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops in the left battalion collapsed directly, at this time, Bo Cai had already led 50,000 people to the gate of the left camp, looking at the defeated left camp people, the blue face Bo Cai scolded: "Give me all back, whoever dares to retreat, don't be killed!" ”

But the rout that has been frightened doesn't matter who he is, he just keeps running away.

"Shoot me the arrows!" Bo Cai decisively ordered.

"Woohoo!" The hundreds of routers who ran fastest were shot down directly, and the others had to scatter in other directions when they saw it.

On the other side, Cao Hong looked at Bo Cai, who decisively ordered to shoot the rout, and knew that there was no chance, so he ordered: "Go back to the camp!" Originally, Cao Hong wanted to see if he could rely on the rout to disperse Bocai's formation, and when the time came, he would lead the army to rush and kill a wave, maybe it could achieve unexpected results, but it was obvious that Bocai was not a fool, and in this case, he decisively ordered to release arrows to disperse the rout to prevent it from breaking up his formation.

Looking at the cavalry of the Cao army retreating like a tide, Bo Cai did not order the pursuit, first, the number of cavalry under his command was not much, and secondly, he was also afraid that the Cao army would set up an ambush again.

Looking at the corpses on the left and right and the tents that were burning, Bo Cai's eyes were split, and he said: Where is Zhao Fei? Let him come to me!

"Report to Qu Shuai, General Zhao was beheaded by the Han generals when he stopped the enemy!" A left battalion general led the battle of Hehedao.

"Waste, a group of waste, the left battalion has a full 40,000 horses, and it collapsed in such a short time? Even if it's 40,000 pigs, the Han army can't kill them all, right? Bocai scolded.

The generals below all lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.

"Has the loss been calculated?" Bocai asked again.

"Tell Qu Shuai that our army has suffered a total of 23,000 casualties this time, of which 8,000 were killed in battle, and nearly 10,000 of the remaining people were seriously injured, especially many people were burned by the fire! I'm afraid I can't save it, and there are countless losses of tents and other supplies. The Yellow Turban officer in charge of statistics said that fortunately, the grain and grass were kept in the Chinese army, and the other battalions only had a small amount of grain and grass, otherwise the losses in this battle would be even greater.

In this era, there are no anti-inflammatory drugs and other drugs, those seriously injured soldiers basically survived on their own, what the military doctor can do is to treat their wounds and feed them some medicine, those who are burned are even worse, the wounds are easy to infect, once they suppurate, then they can wait for death.

"How many people are coming from the Han army this time? How much has been lost?" asked Bo after a while.

There was silence below, and after a while, a small general was pushed out, and he said resignedly: "I'm afraid it doesn't exceed five thousand, and the corpses of the Han army found in the camp are less than a thousand!" ”

Looking at Bo Cai's gloomy face that was about to drip water, the yellow turban generals below didn't dare to speak, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear that they would be noticed and become a punching bag.

"Pass the order, launch an attack early tomorrow morning, I want that Cao Apu's head!" Bo Cai said like crazy.

The yellow turban general below who was a little more rational looked at this, as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw Bo Cai's appearance, he wisely did not say anything.

Maybe Bocai was not so impulsive, but Bocai has been smooth sailing along the way, has not lost a battle, and suddenly suffered a big defeat, it is inevitable that such a situation will occur, that is, a person plays a game, wins dozens of handfuls in a row, and then has been kneeling dozens of times, so it's strange if he is not crazy.