No matter how arrogant the sun at noon is, it can't stop this blood-spattered battlefield, in a bloody battlefield where this is either your death or my death, both sides firmly believe that they will win, but they hesitate whether they can see victory, as for themselves will lose? The Yellow Turban soldiers didn't believe it, and the elite soldiers of the Han Army wouldn't even think of it!

They want to prove that their faith is invincible!

"Yulin Yulin, I am invincible!"

Just when the battlefield was stalemate, an earth-shattering cry permeated the entire battlefield, only to see a knight with about three hundred people and red cherry blossoms on his head appearing from behind the hillside not far away, and a few accelerations were inserted into the battlefield, and the storm rolled up by the yellow sand crashed into the battle formation of the Yellow Turban Army like a long dragon. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A body of iron armor, a spear in his hand, and a straight sword in his waist, let them rage in the formation of the Yellow Turban Army like a steel beast, they are the emperor on horseback, once stepped on the corpse of the Hun Empire to stand at the peak of the world, and now although they are at the end, but the only little soldier is more because of the honor of working hard, inspired to create new achievements in this peaceful chaos, and restore the Han Dynasty Zhaozhao Yulin Ride.

"Is this the battlefield?"

At the end of the whole army, Han Yuan, who was under the protection of some of his own soldiers, still had a tun of soldiers and horses in his hands who had not joined the battlefield, waiting for the final victory against the enemy.

However, Yu Lin rode these arrogant and unreasonable charges, so that the combat power that this one tun could exert almost reached the freezing point.

In this world, the cavalry is born to stand at the pinnacle of the world, and the Yulin cavalry is even more at the peak of the cavalry, although the Yulin cavalry who joined the battle is only three hundred, but their appearance makes the situation on the battlefield reversed all of a sudden.

"Commander, be careful!"

A loud shout woke up Han Yuan, who was immersed in the prestige of the Yulin Ride, only to see a black streamer rushing towards him, and in response, Du Yuan slapped his horse and took two steps forward, knocking the arrow to the ground in mid-air.

"Kill him!"

Seeing the Han army general who had put away his bow and arrows and slashed the Yellow Turban soldiers with a long sword everywhere, Han Yuan, who came back to his senses, ordered Du Yuan without hesitation.

"Kill! Kill the captain of the Han army, and reward 100 gold! ”

The money is moving, and the price of 100 gold is enough to make these mud-legged people gamble their lives to fight at the end of the Han Dynasty.

So at the sound of an order, hundreds of people rushed forward with red eyes.

"Humph!"

Xu Su, who snorted coldly, rushed towards the crowd with a long sword with an unchanged face, and with a slash and a wave, the swords of the Yellow Turban soldiers were easily cut off by him, and as for the head, he naturally took it away by the way.

"Junior Warrior!"

Du Yuan next to him saw the Han general who was surrounded by hundreds of people in the center and still had not been injured, and his expression was cold, and he gently said his realm.

Junior generals, you must know that Deng Mao, a disciple who has followed Zhang Jiao for more than ten years, was only a junior general before the Battle of Xiaquyang, and Han Yuan and Du Yuan were even more unbearable; Now that the harvest of several battles has been fruitful, only the peak of the intermediate division and the intermediate division, and the Han army casually comes out of a captain, and they are all junior generals, which shows the depth of the Han Dynasty.

Think about Yuan Fang, who was beheaded by him, is a senior war division, and this is still the existence of the shadow in history, under the siege of the Yellow Turban Army in that city, he still took away more than 100 Yellow Turban Army soldiers.

Several times he raised his courage and prepared to besiege and kill the lieutenant with Du Yuan, but several times he suppressed the desire in his heart, after all, the gap was too big, looking at the Han general who was chopping melons and vegetables, Han Yuan really didn't want to die before he was born.

So, Han Yuan, who was just hastily sent a team of soldiers and horses, led the remaining more than 200 people to join the ordinary battlefield where the fighting continued, well, the ordinary battlefield, the side where the Yulin Cavalry was raging was also consciously avoided by him.

As for the spirit of martial arts, the shadow in my heart or something, put it aside for the time being, after all, it is still my own life that is important, besides, it is time for Deng Mao's reinforcements to arrive, a battle that is about to be won, why gamble on your own life to do a wave.

"It's settled!"

Just when Xu Su saw that this forest rider had finished slashing the enemy on the opposite side and was about to join the final battlefield, the excited Xu Su suddenly heard the dense footsteps around him.

"Kill! The trend of the yellow scarf, the world is the same! ”

A shout that shocked the entire battlefield made the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who were about to collapse rise again.

Deng Mao! Only he has this strength, and only he has this prestige, only to see the Yellow Turban Army rolling in densely packed all around, wearing all kinds of clothes, and for a while, the heart of the Han Army was shaken, and the morale of the Yellow Turban Army was greatly shocked.

"Damn, who the hell is it!"

Under the struggle, he hurriedly urged the horse back to Xu Su, who was riding in the feather forest, and while shocked, he was wondering if it was a coincidence? Or is it a stratagem?

The Yellow Turban Army in these four weeks is obviously more than 10,000, and the Han army present is only more than 2,000 people except for 300 Yulin cavalry.

"Blow the trumpet, retreat! Let Yulin ride in the south to make a hole! ”

The situation was critical, and Xu Su didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so he gave the order, and began to organize the soldiers and horses under his command to start an orderly retreat.

Of course, this is only the Han army that has been slashed for half a day and still maintains the formation, and more of them have already been killed and rushed into the formation of the Yellow Turban Army, and the Han army that was strangled with them was entangled for a while, and then divided and eaten by the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Alas, I haven't done my job!"

Seeing that this group of six or seven hundred Han troops ran out behind Yulin Cavalry, Han Yuan shook his head slightly and sighed, when the number of people is so large, the enemy can still retreat so calmly, the personal combat effectiveness of the two sides is really extremely different!

"Haha, Guan Zhi, yes, yes, this battle is a big victory, I have to ask the teacher for credit for you!"

Deng Mao, who had a different view from Han Yuan, clearly knew in his heart the difficulties that Han Yuan had to face, although his headquarters was very overstaffed, it was about 3,000 people, and it was really rare that the world of people and horses could fight with the army composed of the Yulin Cavalry Han Army had not collapsed.

As for the merits of making suggestions, let alone mentioning, such a talent, the Yellow Turban Army has it, and it is very fortunate!