After a while, the ambush soldiers felt that the ground was trembling slightly, and the people who came were huge and numerous, needless to say.

appeared, it was the army from Luoyang, Dong Zhuo's army, the army guarding the Son of Heaven.

The ambush soldiers clenched the so-called "weapon" in their hands, waiting for the moment of charge.

If you look closely, you will see that he is a general, riding on a black horse, holding a spear, and his armor is bright and neat. Behind him was a team of cavalry, with black armor and silver spears, full of arrogance. Then the army was mighty, the flags were fluttering, dozens of carriages and horses, and I don't know where the Son of Heaven was driving.

Yang Feng and the others swallowed their saliva when they saw it, this is the regular army, the armor and military horses, well-equipped, and this time, I don't know how many brothers will be killed or injured.

Guo Yan rode on horseback, taking the lead, looking forward to the stars, the moon, and the front, not knowing when he would be able to return to Xiliang.

The mountains and forests on both sides slowly swept by, and he hummed a little song, his thoughts had already drifted to Chang'an City.

He didn't know that the front was dangerous.

Seeing that the vanguard had already entered the area of attack, the Yellow Turban General named Yang Feng commanded, "Prepare, kill!" ”

The military order was slowly passed down, I don't know where it went, I don't know how many people were transmitted, the dense forest stretched, how wide and deep the dense forest was, how many people in the yellow turban would be.

Counting the steps of the horses' hooves, when the time came, he got up and shouted,

"Kill!"

One after another, shouts were heard one after another, here and there, the army left and right, the army front and back, embattled on all sides, and shouts were heard in all directions.

Everyone in the army was startled by the sudden shouting.

Zhang Yu squinted his eyes just now, wanting to sleep, and the earth-shattering roar shook Zhang Yu's sleepiness away.

What's going on outside the car?

In the car, Yan was a little nervous and hugged Xiao Ling'er tightly, and Xiao Ling'er and Liu Xie's eyes both revealed fear.

Zhang Yu leaned out of the car and asked the two generals next to the car, "General, what happened?" ”

He replied, "I don't know, it should be an enemy attack, and it will be safe when you get back into the car." ”

Even though he said this, Zhang Yu also wondered in his heart, I don't know who came, who dared to attack the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty and Dong Zhuo's army?

Back in the car, I said to my wife and two children that I would be fine, outside, just a thief. Mrs. Yan knew that Zhang Yu definitely didn't tell the truth, what kind of bandit would attack such a huge army. However, it was not clear, after all, Xiao Ling'er and the Young Emperor were just children, and if they said it, it would scare them.

When everyone was panicking, suddenly a military order came,

"Order the whole army, all on alert, don't panic, protect the car, change the formation, in response to the enemy!"

The one who gave the order was naturally Li Ru, who quickly gave orders, stabilized the morale of the army, changed the marching formation into a defensive position, responded quickly, and was not afraid of danger, which was worthy of being Dong Zhuo's proud think tank.

passed the military order, quickly rode the horse, and rushed to Dong Zhuo's car, I don't know if the lord is sober.

And there will always be a few people in the army who have different thoughts, such as Wang Yun and Cai Yong, so hostile and chaotic, but they applaud in their hearts, but they don't know where the Son of Heaven is now, and they are a little worried.

Another example is Lu Bu, who is overjoyed in his heart, if there is a chaotic war, God will help me!

In the mountains and forests, the two commanders of Sun and Yang saw the chaos of the army below and ordered,

"Rolling stones, put it!"

At the sound of an order, the boulder rolled down, like a spring thunderstorm, making a thunderclap sound, unstoppable.

More than half of the people below changed their formations, and when they saw the boulder falling from the sky, they hurriedly dodged, some dodged, and some became meat foam.

The boulder rolled down, rolling up sand and dust, causing chaos again.

Yang Feng saw the situation and ordered, rush to kill! This time it's the real rush.

On the hillside of the opposite side, Han Zhong had long been impatient, and when he saw Yang Feng sending troops, he also gave the order to rush and kill.

All of a sudden, soldiers rose from all directions!

The mountains are all over the wilderness, dense, and under the cover of sand and dust, they are swept in.

Seeing this, the commander of the army gave the order, bent the bow, and shot the arrow!

The sky was full of arrows, shooting towards the rushing yellow scarf, and there was no way to avoid it.

Although they are soldiers, they are actually just people, with no armor or armor, and feather arrows can easily sink into their bodies and take away their lives.

The latecomer looked at the corpse in front of him, did not flinch, stepped forward and pulled out the feather arrow full of corpses, threw away the stone in his hand, and clenched the feather arrow hard, finally having a decent weapon!

Keep charging and be fearless.

Zhang Yu quietly lifted the curtain and looked out secretly, shocked and incredulous, written on his face.

The war scenes in the TV series are not as good as Eleven compared to the wars they saw with their own eyes.

The word that comes to mind perfectly sums up the people who are coming, the sea of people! There is also a word that sums up their state, one after the other!

In the dense forest on the hillside, yellow turbans kept pouring out, like ants, slowly approaching the army.

The two armies finally approached, contacted, hoes to meet the swords, wooden sticks against spears, the combat power is indeed a huge disparity, but the Yellow Turban people are overwhelming, with five around one, take their weapons, take their lives. Although there were many casualties, the momentum remained undiminished.

Step by step, slowly encroach forward, with the number of people, the life pile out the way forward.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Guo Yan took the horse, led the elite cavalry, and began to rush and kill.

Spears thrust, iron hooves trampled, and countless yellow turbans, like weeds in the fields, were harvested and chopped by the cavalry.

Although the combat strength of the Yellow Turbans is not good, they are not afraid, splitting horses, cutting horses, using unruly weapons and unruly fighting methods, and killing the elite.

Occasionally, there were careless people in the cavalry, who were shot down and dismounted, and more than a dozen yellow scarves rushed up, stones, wooden sticks, hoes, and all kinds of weapons fell together, smashed to death, and died in no moment.

Guo Yan was furious, waving the spear in his hand from side to side, harvesting one life after another, after all, he was facing a completely defenseless person, and it was so simple to kill people and take his life.

When he was rushing to kill, he suddenly heard a loud shout, and a black iron long stick struck in response, raised his gun to resist it, and resisted it.

He noticed the murderous aura behind him, and when he looked back, a big knife slashed him, and Guo Yan hurriedly resisted the horse and avoided it.

Only a fraction of a second, the big knife slashed past Guo Yan's side, cutting his cloak, but it didn't hurt a bit.

Before he came back to his senses, he was drinking again, Guo Yan danced the gun again and set up the long stick.

The one who uses the knife is Yang Feng, and the one who makes the stick is Sun Xia.

The two besieged Guo Yan and fought for nearly 20 years, Guo Yan was defeated and returned to the army.

The combat power of the cavalry is unparalleled, not to mention that it is the elite Flying Bear Army in the army, Rao is like this, and it is not worth ten times the miscellaneous soldiers.

The cavalry offensive gradually weakened, and when the general withdrew, he also withdrew his troops and no longer fought with the Yellow Turban.

When the yellow turbans saw the defeat of the enemy and left, they shouted slogans,

The heavens are dead! Huang Tian should stand!

Years old in Jiazi! The world is lucky!

The slogan seemed to come from the sky, and it was echoed everywhere, and the slogan of the yellow turban sounded everywhere in the hillside, in the soldiers, and in the dust and fog. Even on the other side, Han Zhong, who killed the red-eyed, also raised his weapon high, responding to this slogan against the sky.

The morale was skyrocketing, and they crossed the corpses of countless companions and picked up the weapons of the dead on the ground, and there were only two words in the eyes of the Yellow Turbans.

Rush to kill! Rush to kill! Rush to kill!

They have only one goal, that is, the car that guards the layers and the people in the car, what they want is a new world.