Autumn was so strong that a gust of wind passed, and the bare trunk was trembling with a few dead leaves that refused to go, and shrank and whirled......

In Baihegu, 2,000 grain trucks formed a "grain transportation team" under the banner of "Yanzhou Mu", and under the escort of more than 6,000 infantry from the death battalion, they prepared to cross the canal and march to Jibei from Mu County. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, there were bursts of shouting and killing in the rear, and the footsteps rumbled across the earth like dull thunder, wrapped in the power of crushing everything, like a storm crashing on the shore, and the roar of knocking on the earth echoed between the heavens and the earth, and at a glance, it seemed that the entire riverbank was shaking!

From afar, I saw more than 20,000 Yellow Turban soldiers and tens of thousands of homeless people rushing for their lives, noisily using all kinds of weapons such as ring knives, wooden clubs, hoes, and spears, and rushing towards the convoy!

Even though such a loosely structured and chaotic army is indeed a scumbag in combat effectiveness, after years of looting, they already have a certain attack power, not to mention the huge number of people who always make up for everything.

Seeing that the enemy was getting closer and closer, a colonel asked:

"General, these grain trucks are too slow, we will catch up if we continue like this......"

Zhang Liao immediately ordered: "Cut off the axle!" Retreat on horseback! ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, but good military discipline still allowed them to carry out the orders of the main general Zhang Liao to the letter, destroying the grain carts, and the soldiers rode away on horseback, and soon distanced themselves from the pursuing Yellow Turban soldiers......

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When the Yellow Turban Army chased them to the river beach, they were overjoyed to see bags of military rations, and let out deafening cheers.

In order to verify whether the military rations were true, Xiao Qu Shuai took out his knife and stabbed three sacks, and when the yellow, orange and orange wheat grains flowed out of the cracks, countless ragged men cheered earth-shattering.

Xiao Qu Shuai was carrying the Pu knife, turned around and was about to stab another sack, but was kicked to the ground by Guan Cheng unceremoniously, and scolded:

"Bastard! What the hell! If you don't pick it up for me, haven't you ever been hungry? ”

At this time, a little Qu Shuai asked: "Qu Shuai, the official army has run away, can we still chase after it?" ”

Guan Cheng glanced at him, and said angrily:

"Chase a fart! Everyone is riding horses, can you catch up with these two legs? Ship this food back first, and when we are full, we will settle accounts with them! ”

"Okay, Qu Shuai is wise!"

The crowd erupted in bursts of cheers, Guan Chengxi raised his eyebrows, swept away the gloomy color of many days, and ordered:

"Brothers, bring me all this food back! With this batch of food, I will not have to worry about eating and drinking for at least two months! ”

The crowd erupted in cheers again, because the carriage was completely destroyed, but the sacks containing the grain were all enlarged and lengthened, and one person could not carry it at all, so it could only be carried slowly by several people, but in this way, the overall movement was extremely slow......

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The Yellow Turban Army carried the grain for three or four hours, and they were tired and sweaty. At this moment, suddenly there was a faint sound of thunder from the sky, and Guan Cheng's face changed slightly.

The spies came to report: "Qu Shuai, the officers and soldiers have killed again......"

It turned out that Zhang Liao pretended to lead his troops to retreat north, but he did not go far, but turned back after resting.

At first, Zhang Liao was slow to move with his baggage, and once the war started, he had to protect the grain and tie his hands and feet, so he avoided fighting. But now that the situation has reversed, it is the turn of the Yellow Turban Army to be dragged down by the baggage, and they can't show their hands and feet.

Moreover, the officers and soldiers used horses to transport food, which did not consume much of the soldiers, but the Yellow Turban Army did not have many horses, and the carriages were also destroyed, so they could only be carried by manpower in turns, which consumed great soldiers and greatly affected their combat effectiveness.

Not only that, the officers and soldiers can leave their military rations behind and retreat without hesitation, but now if you want these hungry homeless people to abandon their food, even if you kill him, you can't do it! Therefore, there are thousands of young people who must be separated to carry food, and they cannot fight head-on......

It's not that Guan Cheng didn't want to stay and fight to the death, but there is a very fatal hidden danger:

When these homeless people are hungry, they can fight hard for a mouthful of food, and they are not afraid of death; But now that they have food in their hands, everyone has become desperate for their lives, and they no longer want to fight with their lives......

Guan Cheng only then understood the horror of this trick, but he broke his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, and now that the situation is like this, he can only fight and retreat.

Guan Cheng gritted his teeth and ordered: "Han Zhou, Guo Da'er, you lead your subordinates to resist me-"

The two Xiaoqu handsome faces were as earthy, but they still accepted the order and led their subordinates to start a formation and prepare for defense......

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Thousands of galloping war horses are surging like a tide, wrapped in the power of trampling mountains and rivers, like a storm crashing on the shore, the frantic hooves of the horses splashing countless dead branches and leaves, and endless killing machines are raging in the world -

Zhang Liao looked at the chaotic formation of the Yellow Turban Army, smiled contemptuously, shouted, and threw his right arm forward with all his might, and the special triangular prismatic throwing gun had already shot out with a piercing roar, drawing a perfect parabola-

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ……”

The cavalry that followed in the same way, more than a thousand throwing spears swept through the air, piercing the cold wind and forming a suffocating forest of death, the sky overshadowed by a sharp cold light.

"Puff~"

The sound of spears piercing flesh and the terrible howls of the Yellow Turban soldiers mingled. The Yellow Turbans, who had no armor, were nailed to the ground by thousands of pouring down spears, and many more let out a terrible wail......

Zhang Liao rushed into the enemy formation first, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the gun was like a dragon, with the power of impact, "poof" two shots broke the necks of the two yellow turban soldiers, blood splashed, and fell to the ground.

The surging iron riders swept in with unstoppable might, like stormy waves, and slammed into the yellow turban's papier-mâché defense. Like a sharp boning knife, it effortlessly cut through the formation of the Yellow Turban Army, and in an instant, people turned on their backs, blood splashed, and wailed again and again......

Xiaoqu Shuai, named Han Zhou, saw that Zhang Liao was so brave, how dare he fight, and he slapped the horse and left, Zhang Liao showed a little disdain, opened his bow and led the arrow, and the arrow hit Han Zhou's vest, Han Zhou didn't even hum and fell from the horse, and suddenly fell to the ground......

The disparity in combat effectiveness between the two sides was too great, and the Yellow Turban Army was completely blinded by a ferocious offensive from the death camp.

When people have no way back, they are fearless, and they can fight against the water; But when there is hope, courage is lost. This was the case with the Yellow Turbans, who only wanted to survive and share the delicious food.

The defeat was like a mountain, and the iron cavalry of the officers and soldiers entered the flock like a tiger, fiercely plunging into the remnants of the rout of the Yellow Turban Army, constantly interspersed back and forth. Condescendingly, taking advantage of the impact of the horses, the one-sided slaughter began......

Zhang Liao kept Zhang Fan's advice in mind, and always maintained an oppressive continuous attack, focusing on driving away, and most of the Yellow Turban soldiers died not from the iron cavalry of the official army, but from trampling on each other.

The sound of cracking, the clash of weapons, the wailing, the neighing of horses...... Intertwined, the iron cavalry of the officers and soldiers cut through the originally not very strong military formation of the Yellow Turban soldiers like cutting a cake, and wantonly slaughtered the trembling lambs......

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