Seeing such a lineup, the nerves that Xiang Yuan had come to prepare for were suddenly relaxed. The reason is naturally that seeing these people's weapons, Xiang Cheng felt extremely cordial. This is the unique weapon characteristics of the Yellow Turban, when you go into battle, these things are blades that can kill the enemy, and when you are not in battle, these things can be used as farm tools, which can be said to be the first of the eighteen weapons.

When these people rushed towards him, Xiang Cheng turned the horse's head without saying a word, and rushed back.

After a wave of collision by his own people, the entire army was already in shape. Xiang Cheng is still only one person, but at this time, the strength of this person is still very great.

Xiang Cheng turned his head and inserted it into the Yueqi camp like a steel fork, and then the steel fork turned hard under the control of an invisible hand, and the Yueqi camp shattered from the middle like a smashed cake.

When the sect member saw this, he naturally couldn't let Xiang Cheng go, and in the night, a military horn sounded with the order of the sect member. The sound of the trumpet was three short and one long, and as soon as the trumpet sounded, the formation of the Yue Cavalry Battalion, which had obviously been scattered, gradually converged.

Although Xiang Cheng caught them off guard, Xiang Cheng also hurriedly withdrew from the circle as the cavalry gathered in formation. After all, the cavalry of the Yellow Turban was still one or two hundred zhang away from here, and Xiang Cheng didn't dare to put himself in the cavalry formation of the Yue Cavalry Battalion surrounded by this group of wolves.

It wasn't until Xiang Cheng jumped out of this battle circle that he regretted it after taking a closer look. It's reality, not a game. In reality, there is a distance between people, there is military spirit, and there is morale. Of course, the soldiers in the game are forbidden and fight to the death, but in reality, it is really too difficult to actually do this. The Fifth Colonel of the Northern Army in Lu Zhi's hands cannot be said to be the most elite unit in the entire Han Dynasty, but it is definitely not a rabble like the Yellow Turban Army, they are already using a limited time to do the military orders sent by the military horn, but Xiang Cheng did not seize the opportunity.

"Brother Yu, why didn't you remind me?" Xiang Cheng looked at the cavalry on the opposite side and kept changing formations, and asked with a little annoyance in his heart.

Xiang Ji replied: "I didn't expect Liu Ji'er's descendants to be so incompetent, and this assembly formation took so long. Lone just wanted to praise you for your quick response. ”

The answer to this question is only a momentary time, and the distance of a hundred zhang is also a moment. The sect member saw that his cavalry had not yet lined up to resist the battle, and the cavalry of the Yellow Turban had already rushed over in a hurry, so he simply gritted his teeth and shouted: "Array, resist the enemy!" Then the trumpet sounded again. After Sansheng's hurried cornet, I saw that although the cavalry standing in the front row had sallow faces and trembling hands, they were still holding their horse rejecting pistols and shouting "drink".

This shout was not earth-shattering, and it trembled a little unconfidently. But the neatness of the formation of this camp fully told everyone present that we are the regular army, and you are just a rabble.

As soon as the sound of "drinking" subsided, the cavalry of the Yellow Turban stumbled into the cavalry of the Yue Cavalry Battalion in a scattered manner. Although these cavalry of the Yue Cavalry Battalion are not as dangerous as the high mountains, they are also like a hard stone under the impact of the Yellow Turban Cavalry, and the Yellow Turban Cavalry is like a small spring of clear water. The spring struck the boulder with a crisp sound, and then scattered and slid in all directions, dripping into the dirt.

The Yellow Turban Army can be said to be really vulnerable in front of this Yue cavalry battalion, and Xiang Cheng is naturally frightened when he looks at this situation. These soldiers have practiced themselves, and Zhang Jiao has also practiced them, and when they meet the local army, they will not be invincible, nor will they be as vulnerable as they are now. However, now that they are facing the regular army in Luoyang, they look like local chickens and dogs and clowns jumping off beams, and there is no difference.

"Array!" Xiang Cheng hurriedly roared, but the sound was completely drowned in the sea of people. Xiang Cheng couldn't, so he had to move forward alone, dancing his halberd and about to rush into the cavalry formation of the Yue cavalry battalion.

As we all know, the formation is generally composed of infantry supplemented by a small number of cavalry. All this is due to the speed of the war horse combined with the strength of the cavalry on the horse can harvest the head in an instant, and the cavalry is an invincible blade, not a shield.

Xiang Cheng entered the cavalry battle formation in an instant, but fortunately, Xiang Cheng is not alone now, and there are not many blades on his body, and there are seven or eight spears scattered around. Although Xiang Cheng still had to be distracted to block it, he would not be too embarrassed. In less than five breaths, Xiang Chengcheng was like an iron nail pierced into the cavalry battle array, and also pierced into the eyes of the sect members.

The sect member is actually a bit difficult to ride a tiger now, he originally came to intercept the camp. In fact, the forward troops have perfectly completed the task of intercepting the camp, burning most of the grain and grass in this barracks. But as soon as he heard about these Yellow Turban military rabble, he became greedy again, and wanted to use this battalion of cavalry to fight a perfect victory. When I came to this Yellow Turban barracks, I saw that as I thought, this Yellow Turban Army was not vulnerable at all, including the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army's counterattack now, which made the sect members feel ridiculous and funny.

Everything is carefully planned, and there will always be a little strange little accident, such as Xiang Cheng's martial arts.

Xiang Cheng may not be very powerful, but at this moment, the bravery of a military general can drive the momentum of the entire army. As Xiang Cheng broke through the formation and stood in position, the Yellow Turban cavalry seemed to have found the main backbone, and quickly gathered here.

Although the Yellow Turban soldiers are not brave enough and do not know any military formations, these Yellow Turban soldiers are all fierce and abnormal. These people live at the lowest level of society all year round, even if they are for a piece of spoiled steamed buns, they can fight hard with others, and they are born with a bit of a fierce temperament that is not afraid of death. Now the "Heavenly General" and "Great Virtuous Teacher" Zhang Jiao ascended to the heights and shouted, promising that the suffering people in the world can eat at least every day, and Zhang Jiao has also done this, who are these people working for if they don't work for Zhang Jiao?

The fierce Yellow Turban cavalry followed Xiang Cheng like an iron cone into the cavalry of the Yue Cavalry Battalion. The sect member saw that these cavalry he had worked so hard to bring out were killed and injured in less than a moment, and hundreds of people were killed and wounded, and his eyes turned red in an instant, but the sect member gritted his teeth fiercely and gestured at the herald. The herald raised his trumpet, and the sound of three long and one short trumpet instantly floated on this already tragic and abnormal battlefield.

Hearing this voice, the cavalry of the Yue Cavalry Battalion rode back step by step, keeping a little tidy in the chaos. And the Yellow Turban soldiers led by Xiang Cheng were fighting even harder at this time, and the cavalry of the Yue Cavalry Battalion who were in the front row and his own short-range soldiers changed their defensive position just now, and fought back towards Xiang Cheng and the others.

"Brother Xiang Cheng, withdraw first, this is the other side of the road." Xiang Ji seemed to see that the situation had changed, and hurriedly said to Xiang Cheng.

Xiang Cheng's men kept moving, and they still stabbed a cavalryman off his horse within three or four moves. Hearing Xiang Ji say this, Xiang Cheng couldn't help but be curious: "Brother Yu, what is this exquisite?" ”

"The enemy army will withdraw, but the battle formation is not chaotic, if we bite it tightly, they will definitely counterattack. After they have withdrawn some distance, we bite their tails in the back, which will not only reduce the battle damage, but also make them tired. Xiang Ji knew that Xiang Chengbing hadn't read a few books, and there weren't many military books to read in the camp of the Yellow Turban Army, so he could only explain to him at this time.

Xiang Cheng listened thoughtfully, and the movements in his hands slowed down. Xiang Cheng's movements slowed down, and even the Yellow Turban cavalry beside him slowed down. The sect member hid in the crowd and stared at Xiang Cheng viciously, this battle was probably the most aggrieved one of the sect members. But fortunately, the loss was not very large, but this Qiu sect member was recorded on Xiang Cheng's head, but Xiang Cheng himself didn't know it.

Xiang Cheng was waiting, the sect members were retreating, and the two teams cooperated quite tacitly. Although the sect member knew in his heart that Xiang Cheng was probably preparing to give him another chase when he retreated, the sect member was not afraid, he felt that as long as he could retreat from here now, it would be more than enough to get rid of the pursuit with the riding skills of his cavalry and the military horses that were completely superior to the Yellow Turbans.

The soldiers fighting in the field also gradually stopped, and in the time of about ten breaths, the two cavalry filled the city from a state of anxiety into two distinct battle formations, but Xiang Cheng's side seemed to be arranged a little randomly.

As a result, before the two teams of cavalry completely ran away, Xiang Cheng remembered a sound behind him. At first, the sound was not very loud, not to mention that Xiang Cheng didn't even care about the sect members, but just scolded Xiang Cheng in his mouth while retreating. As a result, in less than a moment, the sound became more and more sound, and if there was a person who could distinguish the ability to distinguish the voice at this time, as long as he lay on the ground and heard it, he would definitely be frightened. Because, there is a black oppressive group of people in the north.

If you haven't actually seen a team of more than 10,000 people, then you won't be afraid. However, if you have seen more than 10,000 people, and how many thousands of people are running and shouting at you, believe me, you will be scared and weak.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Cheng first trembled in his heart. To be honest, he had never seen so many people when he fought against the local army before, including when he captured Liu Zhong, the king of Ganling, and Liu Xu, the king of Anping.

Therefore, the current sect members and the cavalry of the Yue Cavalry Battalion each gasped. Zhang Jiao: This is a gathering of all the Yellow Turban soldiers who can move, and they are coming here to support.

The sect member does not want Xiang Cheng, Xiang Cheng is a "rookie egg", but he is a veteran ruffian. Judging from this formation, the Yellow Turban Bandit Army that rushed was at least 30,000 or 40,000 people, and the Yue Cavalry Battalion under his command had just lost a little in the first battle, and it was less than 7,000 people. In addition, it is not a charge in this barracks, if his cavalry is surrounded, these 7,000 men are afraid that they will not be enough to kill the other side.

"Withdraw! Remove! Remove! The sect member rode on his horse and shouted, now he didn't care about the formation or not, turned the horse's head and ran towards the Nanying Gate.

Xiang Cheng saw that the formation on the opposite side had dispersed, and at this time, he didn't care about the other halberds in his hands and shouted: "Kill!" After that, he rushed out first, and the Yellow Turban cavalry behind him saw Xiang Cheng's bravery, and they also followed closely for fear of falling.

When the sect member saw Xiang Cheng's bite, he was also panicked, and he was a little helpless in the panic. And now the biggest task for the general hospital was to escape, and at this time he could not care about anything else, and took the trumpet from the herald and blew it. As soon as the trumpet sounded, the cavalry of the Yue cavalry battalion was immediately divided into two teams, the front army only ran away, but the rear army stayed in place.

The cavalry led by Xiang Cheng was full of more than 1,000 people, and the rear team of the Yue cavalry battalion left behind was more than 1,000 people. The thousand people stayed where they were with a solemn face and a will to die. Xiang Cheng had no choice but to send an arrow, and with the momentum of the war horse under his crotch, he plunged into this camp, and the Yellow Turban cavalry that followed followed also poured into the place where Xiang Cheng broke open like a pack of wolves.

It's just that the speed of this war horse is getting slower and slower, and Xiang Cheng finally drowned in the sea of cavalry, watching the sect member swagger towards the camp gate.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you see this camp door, Xiang Cheng's heart tightened.

I don't know when there was an extra figure next to the gate of this camp....... Xiang Cheng was extremely surprised, who was this figure not Zhang Ning!