Half a quarter of an hour later, the Yellow Turban soldiers attacked Dongpingling County with all their might, and the Yellow Turban soldiers looked at the city with red eyes and fiery eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Quick, quick, throw down the rolling stones and sassal wood," above the head of the city, the chiefs of the various departments and the chiefs of the various departments commanded everywhere.

"Ahh A Yellow Turban soldier saw a rolling stone emerge above his head, and in a hurry, the Yellow Turban soldier subconsciously reached out with one hand to block upward, "click", the hand bone was broken, and before the Yellow Turban soldier screamed, it was smashed by the falling boulder, and quickly smashed to the ground with the falling stone, and the red and white slowly flowed out. The bloody situation frightened the people under the ladder for a while, but after a while, another Yellow Turban soldier mustered up his courage under the command of the generals of various departments, gritted his steel teeth and continued to climb.

"Die!" The county soldiers at the head of the city showed a ruthless look on their faces, raised their ring-headed knives and slashed down heavily, a white light flashed, and the yellow turban soldiers who had just emerged did not have time to raise their knives to meet them before they were split in half by a knife, and along the ladder, they slid weakly, and by the way, several yellow turban soldiers behind them were brought down.

"Up", in another place, several county soldiers worked together to hook the ladder with a hook, several county soldiers worked together to hook the ladder outward, and a yellow turban soldier who was about to climb to the wall was frightened to throw the steel knife in his mouth, and grabbed both sides of the ladder with both hands. However, the ladder always fell to the rear, and the Yellow Turban soldiers on the ladder fell as the ladder fell and smashed into the Yellow Turban team, and finally were trampled to death.

In the distance, billowing smoke and dust swept through the sky, and a horse galloped out. At the head of the city, Gong Jing, the Taishou of Dongling Ping County, leaned on the women's wall and looked out under the call of his subordinates, his hands under the sleeves of his official uniform were clenched into fists, and he was faintly looking forward to it, and he was a little desperate, for fear that it was the Yellow Turban reinforcements who came. Therefore, a heart is tugging.

At this time, a Yellow Turban soldier pointed to the smoke and dust raised in the rear, "Report, Qu Shuai, there is a cavalry in the rear, the number is unknown, and it is galloping at high speed." ”

The Yellow Turban Qu Shuai's whole face darkened at the moment, and his face twitched, he knew that this cavalry was not sent by Qu Shuai. Before he could get angry, cheers erupted from the city, and without thinking, the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai also knew that it was not his own troops coming.

"My lord, look, reinforcements, reinforcements are coming," a soldier pointed to a flag flying in the wind in the smoke and dust in the distance. Gong Jingxun went to prestige, only to see an earthy yellow flag, fluttering in the wind, embroidered with a big "Han" character. In a short time, the entire city wall erupted like a tide, waving the sword in his hand to vent the depression in his heart!

"Raise the bow," In the distance, a voice like thunder spread throughout the city of Dongpingling County, and at the head of the city, Gong Jing, the Taishou subconsciously, smiled, and then his face was stiff, with a look of disbelief.

"Great, my lord, I, I'm not mistaken!" The county lieutenant also noticed that something was wrong at this time, and turned his head to look at Gong Jing on the side.

Approaching the three hundred steps away from the Yellow Turban, there were Yellow Turban soldiers rushing in front of the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, "Qu Shuai, there are about 600 cavalry in the rear, and they are coming in an instant." ”

Hearing this, the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai was obviously relieved, it would be easy to handle it with only a few hundred people, "Quick, pass my order, transfer five thousand men and horses, stop them for me, and you must leave them for me." ”

"Yes, Qu Shuai." In a hurry, the Yellow Turban Xiaofang Qu Shuai mobilized the Yellow Turban, who had not yet been in battle, to turn his head to meet the 500 cavalry led by Zhang Fei.

When he was close to one hundred and fifty steps, Zhang Fei suddenly shouted, "Shoot", hundreds of feather arrows that were ready to shoot out in the high-speed of the war horse, and one by one the feather arrows that were off the string shot at the speed of thunder towards the Yellow Turban soldiers who were not yet ready.

Suddenly, a miserable scream sounded one after another, and when he turned to the rear, more than 100 of the 5,000 Yellow Turban soldiers holding weapons fell.

"Damn," the Yellow Turban Xiao Fangqu Shuai scolded hatefully, "The one with the shield will step forward for me, block the bow and arrow, and the rest will follow behind the shield hand, rush!" ”

"Raise the bow", another shout, but before he could pause for a few breaths, a shout came out, "Shoot!" ”

Within fifty steps, a feather arrow came out of the string, its sharpness, no less than an ordinary crossbow arrow, appeared in front of the Yellow Turban soldier in two breaths, first there was a clanging sound, and then the arrow penetrated the light armor of the shield in front of the soldier, through the body, under the pain, the Yellow Turban soldier screamed again.

"Raise the lance," Zhang Fei held the snake spear in his hand, leaned forward, and the black dragon under his crotch galloped, passing through the armor with a howling cold wind. Looking back, I saw that the cavalry behind me put the bow on the saddle, picked up the lance hanging on the saddle, opened the corners of his mouth, and then it was time for the performance.

Within dozens of steps, the black dragon adjusted its speed, like a lightning bolt slashing. In the gallop, Zhang Fei's snake spear probed forward, a spear stabbed out, and the spear blade made of iron penetrated the shield of the body, and then stabbed the yellow turban soldier behind the shield to death, and the black dragon under the crotch directly crashed into the yellow turban soldier. Zhang Fei's snake spear flicked forward, slashing through the various weapons that stabbed in the middle, and the black dragon killed or knocked into the yellow turban soldiers who were blocking the way.

"No, don't!" A Yellow Turban soldier who had been knocked out and sat on the ground moved his butt and stepped back, screaming in fear as he retreated. However, the black dragon would not stop for the Yellow Turban soldiers who stood in the way, and raised his front hooves high, turning the Yellow Turban soldiers who fell to the ground into meat sauce.

Between vertical and horizontal, Zhang Fei's snake spear was faster than the spear stabbing out, and no one could stop him wherever he passed. Behind him, five hundred cavalrymen held the middle end of the horse lance in one hand, and the long lance poked out the horse's head and stabbed at the yellow turban soldiers on both sides. With a "bang", the sharp lance blade pierced into the body of the Yellow Turban soldier, and under the inertia of the war horse's high speed, the Yellow Turban soldier who was stabbed was strung on the lance, one after another like a gourd.

When the lance passed enough of the Yellow Turban soldiers, the lance bent violently, carrying the Yellow Turban soldiers off the ground. Due to the super elasticity of the lance, when the horse lance bent to a certain extent, the lance "bang" bounced the corpse of the Yellow Turban soldier away, and a cloud of blood mist burst out in the air.

"It's so strong," at the head of the city, Gong Jing's fist under his sleeve robe was pale, and he couldn't help but feel hope in his heart, maybe the people who rushed to help under the city could retreat from the Yellow Turban soldiers.

The county lieutenant looked at the Han cavalry outside the city in a daze, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and moisten his dry lips, "My lord, it seems that Dongpingling County has been saved." ”

Gong Jing's face was happy, but he still said cautiously, "Don't say it, let's beat the yellow scarf back first." ”

At the head of the city, the commanders of the various departments of the Han army and the county soldiers and other grassroots commanders cheered up, "Kill them, you can't let them come up, the reinforcements are outside the city." ”

"Kill them," the county soldiers and militia at the head of the city swept away the previous decline, and a hope grew in the bottom of their hearts.

"Black Dragon, go," Zhang Fei shouted softly, the black cone horse's hind hooves swung, the horse's hips moved out horizontally, and killed to the left, and the cavalry team behind him saw Zhang Fei change direction, and quickly controlled the reins, following behind him, all the way like sharp arrows, swept across like a whirlwind.

"This, this, this ......, damn it, if you want to escape, there is no way," the yellow turban handsome was first surprised, seeing that Zhang Fei led the department to turn prominent, and with a turn of his brain, he knew that Zhang Fei was not strong enough, so he took the opportunity to escape.

"Chase, leave them for me," the Yellow Turban Marshal hurriedly commanded the remaining less than 4,000 soldiers to pursue in anger.

At the head of the city, the county lieutenant looked at the Han army and the Yellow Turban soldiers who were chasing one after another outside the city, and said blankly, "My lord, this, this." ”

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Gong Jing's mouth, "I think I know what he's going to do!" ”

"Adult ,......"

Seeing that he was puzzled, Gong Jing explained to the county lieutenant, "They probably are using some strategy, otherwise why would the cavalry who had just been imposing like a rainbow attack, why would they withdraw from the battlefield in just one shot; What's more, with the leading general, attacking the Yellow Turban Formation, he should be able to stir up a storm, and his retreat just confirms this. Gong Jing's face relaxed, "Pass the order, guard the city wall, and prepare to go out of the city to fight back." ”

"Yes", the county lieutenant was shocked, and he looked a little incredible, but there must be a reason for Lord Taishou to say so.

Half an hour later, the yellow turban handsome rode a horse, looked at Zhang Fei's department in the distance hatefully, "Go back".

"Childe, the yellow scarf didn't catch up, what should I do! Zhang Jing rode a horse and came to Zhang Fei's side and said. ”

"Open your eyes, count the number of people!" Zhang Fei said.

"Yes, Childe."

After half a cup of tea, Zhang opened his eyes and said, "Childe, there are still four hundred and seventy-seven people, and twenty-three people have been lost!" ”

Zhang Fei looked at the collection of troops and returned to the Yellow Turban Camp, and pondered for a moment. At that moment, Zhang Fei pulled the reins and drove the black dragon to chase in the direction of the yellow scarf, "Follow me all." ”

After a while, the rumbling sound of horses' hooves reached the ears of the Yellow Turban Marshal, and the Yellow Turban Marshal hurriedly ordered in horror, "Stop all for me, the front line will become the back column, the back column will become the front line, and the formation will meet the enemy!" ”

When thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers hurriedly changed formations under the orders of the Yellow Turban Marshal. The next moment, Zhang Fei and the Black Dragon men and horses rushed out in unison, turning into a stream of lightning, and the cavalry of about five hundred people behind him was like a meteor shower after the lightning, interspersed in the yellow scarves that had not yet been lined up, and hundreds of cavalry followed closely behind Zhang Fei.

"Kill", Zhang Fei shook the snake spear, the shaft of the spear brought out a cold wind, and a spear stabbed a famous Yellow Turban soldier. The snake spear roared, with a terrible cry.

Seeing that the corporal under his command was in a mess, the little handsome yellow turban relied on his extraordinary force, and took the guards of his headquarters to slap the steel knife and hit him head-on, "Suffer death, court dog officer."

Seeing the two horsemen coming, Zhang Fei first quickly swept left and right with a snake spear, smashing back the yellow scarves, and under the agitation of the huge force, several yellow scarves were injured by the huge force and drowned in the yellow scarves. Subsequently, Zhang Feizhang's eight snake spears smashed down in the air, as if Mount Tai was on the top. The yellow turban handsome slashed out diagonally from left to right with the long knife in his hand, and the long knife slashed through a white light and headed towards the snake spear.

In the blink of an eye, the two weapons collided in one place, and with the sound of "dang", gold and iron resonated, and the black dragon continued to rush forward without abating. And the yellow turban handsome is crotch of the war horse screamed, retreated a few steps back, the yellow turban on the horse showed a frightened face, the right arm holding the steel knife was smashed by Zhang Fei's snake spear, and the whole arm of the shock was numb.

In an instant, a black light flashed, and the black dragon hunched Zhang Fei and continued to wield the snake spear to kill all sides in the yellow turban; And the yellow turban handsome, who was still on the horse, looked down at a bloody hole in his chest in a daze, his eyes were full of disbelief, and then a wave of darkness swallowed his only remaining sanity, his eyes were dark, his head hung down weakly, and then he was knocked to the ground by Zhang Fei's cavalry behind.

"Qu Shuai is dead, Qu Shuai is dead...... Seeing the yellow turban Xiaoshuai nearby, his eyes widened, and hundreds of Han cavalry were trampled into meat sauce, and he couldn't help but exclaim.