"Kill!" Yu Yigen roared, his eyes were split, and his boiling blood stirred his heart, and he followed closely behind Yan Zhanshu and moved forward bravely.

"Kill-" The cavalry of the trapped camp all had a high fighting spirit, and followed the roar! In the roar of the mountains and seas, the cavalry of the trapped camp moved forward with their lives, like a surging torrent that broke the embankment and swept towards the officers and soldiers, and the cold steel knife reflected the cold of the barren wilderness.

In front of the official army, Huangfu Song's heart beat like a drum. Careless! I secretly regretted that the officers and soldiers with less than 5,000 behind me, although they were well-trained, had never experienced such a desperate situation, fought bloodily for an hour, and then ushered in the impact of the cavalry after exhaustion, which was really desperate! I thought it was reinforcements, but looking at the direction of their impact, it was obviously the Yellow Turban Thief pretending, so many Han army armor, could it be that they really captured Guangzong, so the fireworks that rose to the sky behind them were really the scene caused by the burning of grain?

This group of Yellow Turban cavalry pretending to be the Han army came so fiercely that it not only surprised Huangfu Song, but also frightened the 5,000 officers and soldiers who returned and relined under Huangfu Song's military order. Is this really a Yellow Turban thief? In the past, the Yellow Turban thieves gathered tens of thousands of people, but most of them were rabble, and only a few hundred elite soldiers could break them. But is the cavalry in front of him who rushed over like a tiger and a wolf, really the Yellow Turban thieves who were killed before?

The riots, like a plague, spread in the military formation, everyone looked around, fearing that others would sneak away, but left themselves alone on the battlefield to die, someone took a small step back, and it immediately caused an avalanche effect, and more soldiers retreated, if this retreat was not stopped in time, it would eventually evolve into a rout, and then the rout would turn into a rout, and finally a rout would turn into a massacre.

In the midst of the crisis, Huangfu Song suddenly pulled out his sword and shouted loudly: "Calm, this is just a rabble, why be afraid?" All the armies will return to their own formations, resist the enemy to the death, and those who disobey the order will be decided! ”

Huangfu Song's immediate decision saved the official army, the retreat and the riot finally subsided, and the tiger-like thieves had rushed over like a tide, and they were only a hundred steps away from the official army.

Huangfu Song took a deep breath of cold air and shouted: "Longbowmen prepare-" Hundreds of officers and soldiers longbowmen stretched out their bloody, fleshy hands, pulled out the longbow in their hands, and then pulled out the feather arrow from the quiver and put it on the string.

How long is five breaths, many people will never pay attention to such a short time, but on the battlefield, without a breath, the war horse will cross a distance of 100 steps! In the gallop of the war horse, Yan Zhanshu is still five breaths away from Huangfu Song's Han army, it's gone!

"Prepare to throw a gun!" Four more breaths! Yan Zhanshu's voice resounded throughout the army, overpowering the sound of the war horse's iron hooves stomping on the ground. Holding the reins in his left hand, keeping the direction of the horse, he drew a spear from the horse's belly with his right hand and hung it down at his side.

And three more breaths! "Cast!" A throwing spear brought the shadow of death, Huang Fu Song had already doubts when the enemy cavalry had not slowed down, and he was even more shocked when he heard the attack order, and when he looked up and saw the throwing gun, he could only shout hoarsely: "Raise the shield!" Circle the Formation! ”

"Pounce!" "Pounce!" "Pounce!" Countless muffled voices of throwing guns penetrating the human body came out, and countless surprised and resentful eyes were cast on the group of yellow turban thieves wearing Han army armor before the master died! The first wave of cavalry attacks led by Yan Zhanshu was very effective, and Huangfu Song's Han army fell to the ground, and about ten percent touched thirty percent! Of course, there are still many who have been defended by shields, but the originally neat military formation is already uneven at this moment, and it can't stop the cavalry's charge at all!

"Set up your saber and charge!" Yan Zhanshu gave the second order and took the lead in rushing into the Han army with heavy losses, aiming directly at Huangfu Song!

All the cavalrymen in the trapped camp put the long-handled saber in their hands in front of the saddle, and their hands were slightly strengthened, and the huge inertia of the war horse was enough to tear all the obstacles in the way with the saber, and there was no need for the master's effort at all! This is one of the reasons why cavalry is far superior to infantry!

Don't say anything about pikemen and cavalry, how many people dare not hide from the rushing motorcycles? The situation is exactly the same in the face of the infantry and cavalry, and even the horses weigh more than a ton, which is much heavier than a motorcycle! It's just a normal charge, it's not a force that ordinary infantry can resist!

Although the county soldiers under Huangfu Song won consecutive battles under his command, their essence has not changed, at best, there have been great changes in military discipline and obedience to military orders, but the physical strength and reaction of the body have not changed much, and they are still far inferior to the border army of the Han Dynasty.

On the other hand, it can also be seen that even if the Yellow Turban Uprising spread all over Kyushu, but in the eyes of the Han court, it is still insignificant, the threat of the Han Dynasty is always on the grassland, after the defeat of the Xiongnu, Xianbei rose, Wuhuan also grew, Xiqiang has never been pacified for a long time, and the elite border army of the Han Dynasty has to deal with these enemies, the Yellow Turban Thieves? That's just a rebellion by a group of mud-legged people, and it only takes a few famous generals to lead a group of county soldiers to suppress it! In fact, the estimation of the princes of the DPRK and China is not wrong at all, the Yellow Turban Army was suppressed by the three major lieutenant generals in history, and the border army was not used at all!

At this moment, after the great battle under Huangfu Song, the exhausted county soldiers were no longer able to resist in the face of Yan Zhanshu's cluster charge, and they didn't even have the strength and space to dodge!

The war horse deftly interjected between the fallen human bodies, the speed was only slightly reduced, and the huge kinetic energy was transmitted to the bodies of the soldiers who hit them, making them fly out upside down one by one, and the blood in their mouths spurted out like money, occasionally sandwiched with some minced meat, which was fragments of internal organs!

And the soldiers who were not hit were even more miserable, the long knives and hilts that extended from the side of the war horses became murderous weapons - if it was a long knife, it was okay, one knife was cut, and there was not much pain in the first two places of the body, if it was the handle of the knife, the pain of the body being torn apart made the Han army no longer able to keep the calm expression that was pretended, and the cry of pain that erupted from the throat was simply not like a human voice, which made the soldiers of the county behind shudder one by one, and their legs and feet involuntarily retreated, opening a greater distance from their companions around them- Not only to easily avoid the war horse, but also to save your life!

"Die!" Yan Zhanshu's eyes were full of heat, and he watched as the long saber on the saddle drew a line of death in the air, killing three soldiers in a row, and then slashing at the neck of a junior colonel.

The Han army colonel was not afraid, and raised his sword to meet him with a tiger roar.

"Dang!" Qingyue's golden and iron resounded throughout the battlefield, the long swords of the officers and soldiers could not withstand such a violent impact and folded from the roots, Yan Zhanshu's strong saber was still in a hurry, and it swept coldly over the shoulders of the Han army colonel - the blood splashed, and one of the heads of the Han army colonel had already flown up in the air, although the head was different, but the eyebrows were still hideous, staring at Yan Zhanshu stubbornly.

"Uh-"

A terrible scream came from the ground, Yan Zhanshu didn't have to bow his head to know which unlucky officer wanted to avoid the impact of the war horse because of panic, but he stumbled and fell to the ground, and at this moment he had been trampled under the hooves of his mount, and the sound of broken bones was clearly sent to his ears, he knew that even if this officer and soldier left their lives, it was better to live than to die.

"Kill-" A hoarse roar came from the left and right sides at the same time, and two cold spears struck Yan Zhanshu's left and right chests like poisonous snakes, and the sharp tips of the spears were already close at hand! It was two sturdy officers and soldiers, the expressions on their faces were extremely distorted, their eyes flashed with crazy eyes, and they didn't look at the long knife that was about to cut their flesh at all, and their previous comrades had already told them with bloody facts that in the face of the saber, there was only one way to dodge, and it was worthless to die, it was better to pull this vicious thief and die together!

However, just the scum of the two of you who haven't reached the realm of rigidity and softness? Yan Zhanshu smiled contemptuously. "Shout-" Yan Zhanshu released his hand from the saber and the reins in front of him, leaned out left and right like lightning, and firmly grasped the tips of the two spears that stabbed at the same time, with the wild impact of the mount, Yan Zhanshu shouted loudly and pushed forward with both arms at the same time, and the two officers and soldiers who refused to let go with the guns in their hands had been picked up in the air, and the two bodies of one hundred and ten catties were like two extremely powerful hammers that hit backwards, and the following officers and soldiers fell in two pieces in an instant.