In the north of Linzhang City, on a small hill, Deng Mao's banner was fluttering alone in the wind, which was strange to say, the dry and windless environment was only limited to Linzhang City, and the gentle evening breeze out of the city still made Han Yuan feel that this night was unusual. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that the dry climate in Linzhang City is a strange technique of the Han army?

No one answered him this question, so he could only turn around and ask Zhang Jiao again, the biggest problem now is that the scattered rout troops can't be collected at all, and there are only a few team leaders and military marquis who can be considered to be in the situation, and a small number of soldiers and horses and Han Yuan's department have gathered here, there are only more than 3,000 soldiers and horses, and the morale is low, and there are still defeated soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army around them, and now they can exert no one in ten, just afraid that the Han army will collapse if they kill a tun of soldiers and horses.

"Deng Maoqu Shuai died in battle!"

A roar that floated over with the team made the already panicked rout even more frightened, and they ran in a panic, trying to escape for their lives.

There are not a few old, weak, sick and disabled in the Yellow Turban Army, and they naturally can't keep up with the vigorous pace of the young people in the escape, so there are many old, weak, sick and disabled people who fall to the ground, and then are trampled to death.

"Everyone, straighten out the troops and horses, and retreat with so-and-so."

When his sentry also reported the news of Deng Mao's death, Han Yuan's eyes couldn't help but darken, and then he looked at the various military marquis and team leaders who could no longer sit still, sighed, and then gave the order to retreat.

The more than 3,000 of them, among the tens of thousands of defeated soldiers, are really powerless to return to the sky, so it is better to retreat to Zhang Jiao's side and make plans.

As for running away now? Leaving the Yellow Turbans? Han Yuan thought about it and gave up, after all, he still didn't know a lot about "Dunjia Heavenly Book", and he still needed Zhang Jiao's teaching, not to mention, the soldiers in his hands were only afraid that Li Sanken would go with him, whether Du Yuan could break away from the Yellow Turban Army was still undecided, just taking one Li San was useless for his future, and he was really ashamed of his plan to make a name for himself in the Yellow Turban Army.

Of course, this name may be in the eyes of the Han army, that is, golden gold, a bright future.

"Whoa!"

The minds of the military marquis and team leaders who heard the order to retreat also settled down, after all, it is much safer to run together than alone, not to mention that this leader is still a close disciple of the great sage and good teacher.

……

"Rumble~"

Just as Han Yuan led his troops to retreat, a dull sound of horses' hooves behind him made his heart sink, and their escape in a group of horses and horses was afraid that it had attracted the attention of the Han army.

"Gentlemen, follow me back and kill a pass, avenge Deng Maoqu Shuai, and correct my yellow scarf! I, Han Guanzhi, promise here, that I will be knighted, promoted to the next level, and ten taels of gold! Those who dare to retreat will be killed! ”

Han Yuan, who knew that two legs would never be able to outrun four legs, raised the spear in his hand and shouted at the whole army.

Who wouldn't promise a blank check, let alone him! Now in order to save the life of the army, he can only use his name to make a promise to the army.

After first taking Du Yuan and a few people to behead a few soldiers who were still fleeing, the army slowly turned around when they settled down, facing this unknown fear, the Yellow Turban soldiers still chose to believe in Han Yuan's empty checks, after all, now the Yellow Turban Army is in full swing, and the Yellow Turban soldiers did not see the Han Army and were afraid of the tiger's mentality, coupled with the reward of power and money, so that the reckless soldiers couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit, seeking wealth and danger, and did it!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Looking at the more than 3,000 centaurs with red eyes, Han Yuan exhaled softly, lowered his head, and silently wiped the blood that overflowed from his mouth.

Crazy words, mad blood.

This is one of the magic methods in the "Book of Dunjia Heaven", and it is also one of the several spells that Han Yuan has mastered so far, reversing the blood of the whole body, emitting a bewitching sound, making the whole army fall into a boil, plus external rewards, so that these Yellow Turban soldiers can turn around and kill, otherwise just by rewarding, how can they turn back?

After all, if you have money to earn, you have to have a life to spend it!

Fortunately, there are not many soldiers and horses under his command, if tens of thousands of people are nearby, if it affects them, Han Yuan will not affect so much if he dries all his blood, and when the time comes, the people and horses will not be able to turn back and kill, and those who are affected will soon recover their senses and continue to flee for their lives.

Just as the more than 3,000 Yellow Turban troops were roaring, a group of hundreds of Han cavalry appeared in their field of vision in an instant, killing them.

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

He swallowed a mouthful of blood that rushed to his throat, puffed up a trace of qi and blood, and with a loud roar, he transmitted his orders to the whole army.

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

One by one, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, who were boiled by Han Yuan's magic, rushed towards the hundreds of cavalry soldiers while shouting slogans.

"Damn, adjust quickly, Blade!"

The hundreds of Han cavalry in front of them didn't seem to expect the rout of the Yellow Turban Army, and they still had the courage to turn back, they were originally in a one-word pursuit formation, but there would be heavy casualties in this counterattack, but the panicked adjustment was only the middle of the hundred or so cavalry gathered together, and the remaining hundreds of cavalry were scattered and crashed into the formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Du Yuan, follow me to kill that Han army Sima!"

Gently stroked his chest, forcibly pressed down the heart-rending pain of Han Yuan, squinted his eyes, stared at the Han army Sima who was surrounded by more than 100 horsemen in front of him, and commanded Du Yuan.

"Whoa!"

Licking his dry lips, Du Yuan was looking forward to the growth of strength, although the cavalry was ten in this era, but it was said that the cavalry was fast enough and the formation was neat, as long as the scattered cavalry was delayed, in the infantry group, it was a bright target!

What's more, he can also see the strength of that military Sima, a senior war master, and now he Du Yuan has been promoted to the peak of an intermediate war division, plus Han Yuan, who is one step ahead of him, the two of them are surrounded and killed, so why don't you want to join in such a convenient battle to increase your luck?