Cut, Zhou Fan's heart was full of disdain. When I wanted to grab the credit just now, I ran fast, but now I can't bear it, but I think of asking for help.

To be honest, when he saw that Liu Bei's three brothers were in danger just now, Zhou Fan was really a little excited, if Liu Bei died here because of this incident, how good it would be, how much trouble would be saved.

And this Liu Bei died at the hands of Zhang Jiao, it has nothing to do with himself, if he is lucky, he can still bring Guan Zhang and the two into his command, then it will really make a lot of money.

But now there is no way, then Liu Guanzhang and the three of them can obviously hold out for a while, and besides, in front of everyone's eyes, Guan Yu has already asked for help, they are all their own people, if they don't save themselves when they see death, I am afraid that Lu Zhi will know about it, and they will not be able to please themselves. With Lu Zhi's upright character, he will allow himself to mess around, but in the face of this kind of big right and wrong, even if he is a master and apprentice, there is nothing to talk about.

But after thinking about it, Guan Yu was so arrogant that he could lower his head and plead, which didn't feel so bad.

"Yulin ride, Tun ride, Yue ride, kill me!" Zhou Fan just shouted.

In an instant, all the cavalry under Zhou Fan's command rushed out in one step, and the distance of five hundred steps was enough for them to charge.

This time, Lu Zhi knew that Zhou Fan was facing that horn, so it was naturally difficult to deal with, so except for a little cavalry left for Gongsun Zhan, all the rest of the cavalry were left to him Zhou Fan.

Yulin rode 2,000 people, Tun cavalry and Yue cavalry 3,000 people each, and the entire 8,000 cavalry instantly charged up and killed the Yellow Turban wrestler at the front of the horn.

"Zhou Fan, don't be presumptuous!" Zhang Jiao shouted angrily: "Yellow Turban Lux, kill me!" ”

Seeing that Zhou Fan Shuaijun was killed, Zhang Jiao did not hesitate to give an order to let the Yellow Turban Lux give up Liu Bei and a few of them. In his eyes, this is just a few little minions, and there is no need to worry about it at all.

Dumbfounded, everybody dumbfounded. At this time, almost all the soldiers of the Han army thought that Zhang Jiao was not crazy because of his impatience, and he actually wanted to resist the cavalry with infantry, and on this kind of flat land, once the cavalry charged, then for the infantry, it was definitely a nightmare, and he was undoubtedly looking for death.

However, what happened in the next moment made everyone confused.

To everyone's surprise, the Yellow Turban Warrior actually blocked the cavalry's charge, although it only blocked half of the cavalry's charge, and there were about 4,000 cavalry who killed the Yellow Turban in the rear, but this definitely subverted everyone's cognition.

Zhou Fan was stunned, he had already overestimated the Yellow Turban Lux in this corner, but when he saw the current scene, he still felt a little incredulous that the Yellow Turban Lux had the same strength to resist the cavalry charge.

In Zhou Fan's cognition, if the infantry wants to fight against the cavalry, there are just so many ways.

The first is to use traps, traps, well fences and other equipment, as long as the cavalry cannot charge, and it will not be attacked.

The second is to rely on weapons. For example, the repeating crossbow invented by Zhuge Liang, as well as Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, his two-meter-long Mo knife can also give a huge blow to the cavalry.

The third is to rely on the elite, the real elite, during the Warring States Period, the Wei State Wu Qi Wei Wushu, is a foot soldier who really relies on his own elite against the cavalry, and it has set a strong record of "seventy-two battles, sixty-four victories, and the rest are all victorious or defeated".

However, now Zhou Fan has to add this fourth situation, the dead soldier, an army that is not afraid of death.

This Yellow Turban Lux is obviously not a trap weapon, nor a weapon to defeat the enemy, and there is nothing else in his hand except a knife. As for its own level of elite? Compared with the Wei Wushu, it is even worse than 108,000 miles, at most, it is about the same as the current Han army.

But it is such a three-no army, but it resisted the same number of cavalry, relying on the heart that is not afraid of death, and resisted the cavalry charge with their lives, and if one falls, there will be a second person to make up.

Dead soldier, this is also the first time Zhou Fan has seen the power of a dead soldier, just this point, Zhou Fan has to admire this horn, such a dead soldier, it is really terrifying.

"Kill, the sky is dead, the yellow scarf should stand, the age is in Jiazi, the world is auspicious!"

The Yellow Turban's loud slogan shouted again. Under the leadership of the Yellow Turban Warrior, the rest of the Yellow Turbans also burst out with powerful combat power, and directly handed over to the rest of the Han army.

Zhou Fan looked at this scene a little dumbly, his face was very gloomy.

Now this face looks like an ambush, this is simply a close battle, if it weren't for the well-equipped Han army and many cavalry, I am afraid that it would have been suppressed by the yellow scarf.

Only then did Zhou Fan realize that he seemed to be a little careless. The previous consecutive defeats of Nama as Zhang Bao made him only contemptuous of this yellow scarf, and now he is more or less careless about this corner.

Now facing the elite of the yellow turban under the command of this horn, this will suffer a big loss, and now what the outcome will be, it is really unknown.

"Zhou Fan takes his life!" At this moment, six yellow turban generals rushed out of the Yellow Turban formation, and they were rushing towards Zhou Fan.

"The thief will be rampant, and Zhang Junyi is here!" Zhang He, who was beside Zhou Fan, shouted violently, urged the horses to get off his hips, held a spear, and killed the six people head-on.

Zhou Fan's heart tightened, there were really no available generals around him, and Zhou Feng and Ouxing were not around. As for him Dian Wei, he wants to protect his own safety, not to fight easily, and now that the battle situation is disordered, no one knows if there will be any accidents.

Although Zhou Fan has a lot of trust in Zhang He's martial arts, there are six people on the other side after all, and if one of them is not good, it will be dangerous.

"What are you still doing, killing the enemy!" At this moment, Zhou Fan couldn't help but leave Liu Bei and the others on the side, and suddenly became angry.

These three guys are really muddy and can't support the wall now, after Zhou Fan rescued them, these three people retreated to the side with less than two hundred Xiangyong, without the slightest move, they actually protected themselves.

Zhou Fan had a good temper, and he almost scolded. Now is the time of the war crisis, these three people are still in the mood to watch the show, if it weren't for the fact that they were not his subordinates, Zhou Fan would definitely order them to be severely punished.

But obviously, now is not the time to be hypocritical, although Zhou Fan has no hope for Liu Bei and his weak scumbags, but he is still very optimistic about the two 10,000-strong enemies in Guan Zhang, especially now when the enemy camp comes out of the six young generals, if they can be killed, the morale of the Han army will definitely rise!

"Big brother, you rest here, I'll go to help Zhang Sima!" Guan Yu said without hesitation, and then without waiting for Liu Bei to react, he slapped his horse directly. Zhou Fan saved them before, and now he Guan Yu naturally can't be indifferent!

"The enemy general can recognize my Hedong Guan Yu!" Guan Yu just shouted violently, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he carried the Qinglong Yanyue Knife upside down, and he was going to kill the enemy general.

"Second brother, wait for me!" Zhang Fei saw that Guan Yu had rushed out, and immediately followed. He was so angry that he was angry before, but now he can vent.

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