On the city wall, Zhang Yu lay on Sun Xia's back, looking at everything that happened not far away, and pinched a cold sweat for Xu Huang, how could the person who fought with Xu Huang be so powerful, he was not Xiahou Xuan, he actually had such martial arts.

Seeing that Xu Huang was invincible and fled back to the battle, there was no big problem, Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the enemy army finally launched a charge, Zhang Yu stared closely at the distance between the two armies, and pulled Sun Xia's clothes tightly with one hand, he was very nervous.

Cao Cao's people rushed quickly, and the yellow turban did not move, and in a moment, Cao Jun rushed to the yellow scarf, the big knife was already hungry and thirsty, and it was raised high, and the yellow scarf in front of him, looking at it, was simply vulnerable. Xiahou Yuan was alone and a horse, he had already rushed into the formation and started to kill, and he, like Cao Jun here, regarded the yellow scarf as nothing.

It's time, Zhang Yu saw the position of Cao's army, and it had already penetrated, and immediately ordered Sun Xia to send orders to the city and command the change of formation.

"Hmph, let you look down on my yellow scarf! This time you can't eat and walk around! Zhang Yu's immature voice revealed a little murderous aura.

Seeing that the enemy was at present, Yang Feng finally waited for the order flag in the city, which was the signal that the young master had agreed before. Without hesitation, he issued a military order, "Retreat!" Manage! Scatter! ”

As if rehearsed before, the yellow turbans in front of the city were no longer piled up in front of them, but they struggled to resist the attacking broadswords, and scattered to the sides, revealing the wide open gates.

What does this mean? The city gates are wide open, and the aisles are welcome?

Xiahou Yuan, who is the striker, is puzzled, and Xiahou Yuan, who is in the rear army, is also puzzled, what does the Yellow Turban mean?

Yang Feng saw that the city gate had been exposed, and shouted, "The thief will not dare to enter Luoyang?!" ”

Xiahou Yuan listened to the resentment, and was about to lead the troops to charge, but when he heard that Mingjin behind him was the order of Xiahou Yuan, although Xiahou Yuan was unwilling, but he was also helpless, and then thought about it carefully, the Yellow Turban's move must be greasy, so he had to withdraw the army and make plans again.

However, how could the yellow turban make it so easy for you to retreat, seeing that Cao's army was retreating, Yang Feng issued another military order, and the whole army rose up and entangled him, not giving you a chance to retreat.

Zhang Yu in the city saw that Cao Jun was not fooled into the city, and those who would lead troops to fight were vigilant, how could they fall into a trap so easily, but since you didn't enter the city? Then I'll go out of town!

Spread the word to Han Zhong in the city, and then make preparations and be on call at any time.

Xiahou Yuan saw that the yellow turban came up like a madman again, and snorted coldly, he had learned his brother's battle against the enemy before, and this time he learned and used it now, although there were no feather arrows, it was still easy to retreat safely.

So he immediately changed the formation, and the formation was square and round, which was exactly the same as the formation of Xiahou Tang that day.

Zhang Yu in the city finally saw that the invincible formation that Li Le said was really a long-legged bunker, but it was the same as he expected, this formation was not invincible, it moved too slowly, as slow as a turtle.

Then he ordered Yang Feng to divide his troops, half of them to entangle the vanguard, and half of them to attack the Cao army that was watching behind.

Xiahoudun didn't expect that the Yellow Turban still had such a strategy, it was not bad, seeing the surging Yellow Turban, he didn't panic at all, and waved the flag, the soldiers lined up, and shot arrows with bows, and the Yellow Turban could not advance a bit.

The array of archers is not all, Xiahou Dun's killing intent rose, and then waved the command flag, and the soldiers on both sides began to take advantage of the power of the feather arrows to gather at the Xiahou Yuan soldier array, he wanted to join the front and rear formation, and besiege and kill this half of the yellow scarf.

The fortress is behind, the feather arrows are in front, how to parry, the front army retreats, the rear army assists, and the front and rear borders, the yellow turban here has really become a trapped beast. The Yellow Turban outside the encirclement stopped looking, and the surrounded Yellow Turban tasted the despair of feather arrows and sword light. Without the strength to break through, you have to fight to the death, you have to wait for death.

Xiahou Yuan, who retreated, understood his brother's meaning, and while retreating, he changed the formation, and the outer shield soldiers of the formation were divided into two columns, one column of imperial outside, one column of inner hanging, and where they merged, there were redundant soldiers, filling the weak point of the formation, and obliterating the hope of the yellow turban to escape. Xiahou Yuan himself also began to wield his halberd, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of one yellow turban after another in his own formation.

Zhang Yu in the city was stunned, how could this change of formation be so ridiculously fast, and it turned from defense to offense in an instant, not giving people a chance to breathe, and he didn't know what kind of training they received on weekdays.

But now there is no time to sigh, Zhang Yu is counting the time while ordering in a hurry.

"General Han, hurry up!" was so anxious that he shouted, he forgot to raise the flag as a number, or Sun Xia helped raise the flag and give the order.

Han Zhong was already ready to attack in the city, and when he received the order of the young master, he led the soldiers, carrying Zhang Yu's so-called secret weapon, and rushed out of Luoyang City with heavy steps.

The lamb in the cage had not yet been completely eaten, but the besieging Cao Jun stopped biting, just because the yellow scarf that came out of Luoyang City was too eye-catching.

"Former army avoidance! Don't get in the way! ”

Han Zhong burst out with endless killing intent, this sentence was said to Cao Jun, and even more to the Yellow Turban, he didn't want to hurt his allies.

This is the young master's secret weapon? Yang Feng looked at the new army coming out of the city, and what they were fighting against, a little unclear, so he had never seen such a battle.

Luoyang sent out an army, a group of more than a dozen people, carrying a thick log pillar on their shoulders, and rushed towards this indestructible fortress! is like the golden hoop stick that Sun Wukong has become bigger, and it seems to have the power to overturn the river and the sea, and thunder.

That thick wooden pillar is the anti-battle doorway that Zhang Yu came up with, since you are walking slowly, no wonder I found a big piece to beat you to death!

If you want to ask where this pillar came from, the Luoyang Palace is so big, not to mention that it is now a wasteland, it is not too much to borrow a few big pillars to use it. What's more, how much rice the little emperor Liu Xie has eaten here with me, borrowing something from your hometown to use it, it is reasonable and not an exaggeration. Zhang Yu thought.

The two Xiahou generals did not expect that the Yellow Turban would have such a tactic, and they were a little caught off guard, one gave an order, and the feather arrow was shot to obstruct it, and the other ordered to increase the troops and raise the shield, and resist it head-on.

It must be a success! Zhang Yu didn't have a bottom in his heart, and he didn't know how big the impact of this pillar would be, and whether it would be enough to break the formation. Sun Xia felt the nervousness of the young master, because he was caught a little painfully.

In the last second, the shouts soared into the sky, and the pillars and shields collided.

In the next second, the stone was shattered and deafening.

For the last second, I watched with bated breath, panicked.

In the next second, he raised his fist and swung it, and almost fell.

No matter how neat the formation is, no matter how thick the shield is, it can't stop this huge impact, and the soldiers who resist can't stand this huge impact, they are knocked back, and five times in succession, five broken pillars in the palace, shatter this tough fortress.

In an instant, it was like a dam bursting, chaotic everywhere, and it became the chaotic battle situation that the Yellow Turban is best at.

The besieged Yellow Turban saw the hope of life, and began to fight back desperately, returning to the front of the attack formation, Han Zhong and Yang Feng also took the lead and began to fight into the siege and make peace with the brotherhood. Snatching one weapon after another, repelling one person after another, in an instant, the tide of the battle reversed again, although the Cao army suffered few casualties, but it was also defeated and retreated, and there were hundreds of soldiers in the front army, but they were surrounded by the counterattacking yellow turbans and were surrounded and killed by it.

This result was something Xiahoudun did not want to see, and after a little rectification, he summoned his precious three hundred elite cavalry, ready to deal another heavy blow to the Yellow Turban.

Xiahou Yuan fired a series of feather arrows, one arrow and one life.

They've forgotten how long they've been fighting, and now all they have on their minds is winning, just a yellow scarf, and they want to win against me? The yellow scarf of the chaotic country is not worthy of being compared with me!

The flustered footsteps rolled up the wind and sand,

The long cold knife takes life.

Full of blood dyed red cloth armor,

The young Zhang Yu pondered.

I don't know when to eat and clothe me,

I don't know when the truce will be,

I had to wait slowly.