The next day, in Jixian County, Cheng Yuanzhi, the commander of the Yellow Turban Canal, ordered the deputy general Deng Mao to leave 10,000 Yellow Turban soldiers to guard Jixian County, and he led 20,000 soldiers and horses to Anci County. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A mile by the river, 20,000 Yellow Turban troops rested according to the river, and then rushed from a distance to ride, with a yellow ribbon on his head, wearing tattered leather armor, and dismounted when he was approaching, "Qu Shuai, there is no trace of the Han army on the other side of the river, cross this river, and then pass through the official road of Beishan, and you can reach Anci County in an hour and a half." ”

Cheng Yuanzhi, a tall horse, wearing two crotch armors, with a dark face and a burly posture, asked. "The neighboring four fields have all been investigated."

The scout raised his head and said, "It's all investigated, and the little decent person sent someone to Anci County to see the mystery." ”

"Order, the army is ready to march, and it must arrive in Anci County within two hours."

"Yes, Qu Shuai," the herald replied.

The mighty 20,000 Yellow Turban Army crossed the not wide river, stepping on the dusty sky along the way, and its slow speed forward, marching for more than half an hour, under the repeated reports of the scouts, Cheng Yuanzhi gradually let down his vigilance, and urged his subordinate Xiao Fangqu Shuai to say, "Let their respective departments be faster, and rush to Anci County as soon as possible, and don't let the Han army escape." ”

"Yes, Qu Shuai." The Quartet Xiaoqu Shuai rushed to various departments one after another, so that the speed of the yellow scarf increased by one percent for a while.

Beishan official road, most of the Yellow Turban is moving slowly, the continuous mountains, and Zhang Fei's department with more than 1,000 people ambushed on both sides. When Cheng Yuanzhi's department gradually entered the ambush circle of the Han army, a loud shout came from the mountains to the official road, "Release the arrow." ”

More than 1,000 soldiers appeared on both sides of the official road in Beishan, each bent bow and arrow aimed at the Yellow Turban soldiers under the mountain, and more than 1,000 sparse feather arrows fell condescendingly.

"There is an ambush, there is an ambush", suddenly, the front of the yellow turban made a mess and shouted, "There is an ambush, there is an ambush".

At that moment, there was a little handsome in front of the yellow scarf shouting loudly, "Steady, steady, don't panic, line up, quickly line up to meet the enemy." ”

"Ah, my hand."

"My legs ......"

"There's an ambush, run!"

The Yellow Turban soldiers fled in a hurry under two consecutive rounds of feathered arrows, some looking for cover to avoid the feathered arrows, and some of them rushed backwards, causing chaos in the front of the Yellow Turban.

"Call Deng Fang and Lin Dao for me." Cheng Yuanzhi had a calm face in the middle of the yellow scarf, and raised his horsewhip to instruct the guard.

After a while, two yellow turban handsomes dressed in iron armor rushed over and shouted, "Qu Shuai,"

On the Youzhou war horse, Cheng Yuanzhi stared at the terrifying copper bell with big eyes, "Deng Fang, Lin Dao, quickly stabilize the front for me and line up for defense, otherwise you two will come to see me." ”

"Yes, Qu Shuai." The two of them suddenly turned around and organized the people.

On a high slope, Guan Yu held the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his palm and watched condescendingly, "Second brother, the yellow turban has stabilized and is starting to counterattack, letting the iron armor guard prepare the rolling stone and the sassal wood." ”

On one side, Zhang Fei's eyes were gloomy, staring at the yellow Cheng Ziqi embroidered on the bottom of the mountain, "Big brother, let me shoot Cheng Yuanzhi's general flag first." As he spoke, Zhang Fei stood upside down with the snake spear, holding a three-jun Daliang bow in his hand, stretching the bow and arrows, everything was like flowing water in the same way. When the arrows and the flag a mile away gathered together, Zhang Fei took Ling Yu's index finger and middle finger and loosened, "hum", Ling Yu trembled slightly, the arrow came out of the string, chasing the stars and catching the moon to shoot the flag at an angle of 60 degrees.

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing sonic boom sounded like thunder, instantly overshadowing the noise of the battlefield. Under the Yellow Turban Shuai, Cheng Yuanzhi suddenly heard the sound of breaking the wind, and looked at the black dots in the sky in a daze.

The next moment, when Cheng Yuanzhi's pupils shrank sharply, there was a "bang", and the flagpole on his side seemed to explode, making a crisp sound, and then fell to the side crookedly, which made Cheng Yuanzhi stunned for a while, and a cold breath rushed from the tail vertebrae to the heavenly spirit, shocking Cheng Yuanzhi as if he was standing naked in the cold winter of Layue.

Thrilling Lingling shuddered, Cheng Yuanzhi's eyes showed a fierce light, and he pulled out the sword at his waist with a "Canglang" sound, and said viciously while beckoning the guards to re-erect the flag, "Rush up and capture them alive for me." ”

On the high slope, Zhang Fei lifted a boulder as big as a grinding disc and smashed it down the slope, scolding and scolding, "Your mother Cheng Yuanzhi, Lao Tzu stoned you bastards." ”

On the slope, sassal logs rolled down the steep slopes on both sides, crushing or smashing to death many Yellow Turban soldiers who tried to climb the hillside.

"Rush, rush up for me," Deng Fang and Lin Dao rode the captured Youzhou war horses and commanded the soldiers at the foot of the mountain.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Fei threw away the prepared rolling stones and sassal wood, raised his spear, and pointed to the sky, "The brave wins when you meet on the narrow road, kill with me!" As he spoke, he rode the black dragon down the high slope first, followed by hundreds of Zhuang Ding in light armor, and at the end were iron guards in iron armor. At the other end of the mountain, Xiao Hu saw Zhang Fei rushing down, with a wave of his hand, two hundred cavalrymen with horse lances in their hands, rushing down from the high slope, and he personally led 200 ironclad guards down the mountain.

Under the slope of 60 degrees, the black dragon sprinted very fast, a few flashes, then crashed into the climbing Yellow Turban soldiers, bang, the black dragon with an unstoppable momentum to hit several people, Zhang Fei on the horseback of the snake spear dance, the snake spear with an afterimage, stabbed at the Yellow Turban soldiers.

On the high slope, Guan Yu looked into the distance and stared, "Haven't you arrived yet?" ”

Then, Guan Yu snorted coldly, "No matter if you come or not, this battle, even if you die in battle, you are not afraid." As he spoke, Guan Yu turned over to Ben Xiao, and his voice was like thunder, "Second brother, come some!" ”

On the official road of Nuoda, Deng Fang and Lin Dao each gave orders, "The spearmen are on top, and the rest of the people are waiting in place." ”

The Yellow Turban soldiers, who had not yet fully stabilized, obeyed the orders of Deng Fang and Lin Dao, and the spearmen wearing broken leather armor hurriedly ran to the sides, looking at Zhang Fei's subordinates who rushed down from the top of the hill with a thunderous momentum, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva with difficulty, and nervously clenched the spear in their hands.

In the face of the cavalry that swooped down, Deng Fang and Lin Dao abandoned their previous tactics of taking down the Han army with a sea of people, and instead lined up their spears to wait for work.

After nearly half an hour, Deng Fang and Lin Dao have figured out the strength of the officers and soldiers on the high slopes on both sides, no more than 3,000 at most, and their own side has nearly 20,000 Yellow Turban soldiers and 20,000 pairs of officers and soldiers who guess that they are no more than 3,000 people.

The second is that if the officers and soldiers rush into the headquarters, they will disrupt the headquarters, and they will be looking for trouble for themselves.

Between dozens of steps, a black light came out and shouted, "Step into the formation," followed by the front hooves of the black dragon that was rapidly diving, suddenly left the ground, and the hind limbs leaped out.

In mid-air, Zhang Fei's snake spear stabbed out like a storm below, bang, and a dull sound came out, and red and white bloomed from the Yellow Turban Soldier Heavenly Spirit Cover below.

Passing over the shocked Yellow Turban soldier, the black dragon's four hooves stepped heavily on the chest of a Yellow Turban soldier, and on his back, Zhang Fei's right arm snake spear swept, and the sound of whining and breaking the wind instantly sounded.

In the blink of an eye, the side of the yellow scarf was smashed out of a gap, and the cavalry behind him followed Zhang Fei's example, crossed the spear, Pegasus stepped on people, and the lance slanted to 45 degrees below him, poof, puff, and the heads rose to the sky.

Zhang Fei led hundreds of cavalry like the water of the Yangtze River, pouring thousands of miles in the Yellow Turban soldiers. When rushing towards the Yellow Turban soldiers, Zhang Fei didn't know what Guan Yu's back hand was, and he didn't know whether what Guan Yu said was true or false, and set up an ambush today, although he successfully ambushed the Yellow Turban soldiers, Zhang Fei was not carried away, his own arrows were limited, only more than 10,000 arrows, and in the face of tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers, it was impossible to kill the Yellow Turban Army with a few rounds of salvos.

At this time, Zhang Fei had only one thought, capture the thief and capture the king first, kill Cheng Yuanzhi, and there was no one in charge of the Yellow Turban, that is, a bunch of headless flies, and it would be up to him to kill or kill when the time came.

Zhang Fei rushed all the way to kill, like a bamboo, behind him, Guan Yu came later, and now he is like Zhang Fei, like an arrow from the string.

"Big brother," Zhang Fei called sideways.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei glanced at each other, nodded heavily, and the two separated directions, one left and one right, and the black dragon and Ben Xiao under their crotch were like being equipped with rocket thrusters, setting off the loess in the sky.

"Shrink the formation," Deng Fang and Lin Dao were not stupid, seeing Zhang Fei and Guan Yu killing each other, they knew what to do, and gave the command loudly, repeating the same order over and over again.

Under the command of the two, the Yellow Turban soldiers paused one after another, and moved closer to the neighbors on the left and right.

"Charge," Zhang Fei shouted wildly.

"Boom". Hundreds of cavalry rushed among the Yellow Turbans, foot to horse, cavalry to defeat the infantry. Hundreds of cavalry, with Zhang Fei as the impact arrow, slapped at Deng Fang's department like a huge wave, and retreated with his beat.

The Yellow Turban soldiers were originally weak in attack power, if it weren't for the subordinates in the early years, the inside and the outside should be combined, otherwise how could they set off a nationwide beacon smoke, and on the other hand, the Yellow Turban soldiers relied on the numerical advantage to win. Therefore, it is okay for the yellow scarves to fight a good fight, but once they fight a protracted war, they will collapse immediately.

"Run!" Under the threat of death, the Yellow Turban soldiers gathered in front of Deng Fang and Lin Dao were eager to put two wings on their backs and be able to fly high into the air to escape for their lives.

Guan Yu slashed one knife after another, and where he passed, the head rose to the sky, and the blood was abnormal; And Zhang Fei, although he is also a spear and spear that kills people, but the places he takes care of are several vital points in the chest and throat, which is more than Guan Yu's art.

"Ahh Deng Fang and Lin Dao screamed under the threat of death and rode up on horses, frantically picking up the big knife and rushing up, not that they didn't want to escape, but that there were people on the left and right, and there was really no place to run, so they could only fight. The two of them can be the handsome Xiaoqu, so they still have two brushes in their hands.

"Kill," Zhang Fei shouted majestically, the black dragon was already approaching, and Deng Fang slashed straight with his knife.

Zhang Fei snorted coldly, the snake spear stabbed out, and with a bang, Deng Fang's big knife pierced a gap, and the remaining momentum rushed into Deng Fang's heart, Deng Fang's eyes widened, and he was unwilling to be slapped off the horse by Zhang Fei.

"Xiao Shuai," the guards behind Deng Fang shouted, patting the horse to kill, Zhang Fei spun the big knife that the snake spear snatched, and flew out with a bang, the big knife was like a spiral boomerang, cutting the chests of several people in a row before falling weakly.

At the other end, Guan Yu slashed straight down with a powerful sword.

The next moment, Lin Dao's scalp exploded, and a frightened look appeared on his face, "No."

The blue light was drawn, and Lin Dao and the people and horses were split in half. "Let's go," Guan Yu and Zhang Fei rushed towards the Chinese army in unison, and hundreds of cavalry followed behind Zhang Fei and rushed forward. Behind him, Xiao Hu led 300 ironclad guards wearing heavy armor to form a trapezoidal team, with strict levels and approaching step by step.

The Yellow Turban soldiers faced the iron guards of the steel beasts, and they were like tigers facing hedgehogs, and they couldn't speak. Fight, you can't break the defense; If you don't fight, wait for death, step by step, you will be controlled by 300 ironclad guards.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, the world is auspicious," I don't know who shouted this sentence, and the majestic shout spread all over the neighborhood.

After that, one by one, the yellow scarves were like the possession of the gods, and they rushed towards the iron guards with their bare hands.

The ruthless and ruthless ironclad guard raised his sword and slashed it down without mercy, slashing sword after sword on the heart of the Yellow Turban soldier.

A Yellow Turban soldier was watered with hot blood on his cheeks, hung his head and muttered, "This is not true, this is not true," followed by the Yellow Turban soldier as if he didn't believe it, his arms raised to the sky, and his mouth shouted hoarsely, "Yellow Turban Warrior, please come up to me." ”

"Ahh The next moment, a miserable scream came from the mouth of the yellow turban soldier, painful, painful. The pain was so severe that I felt like half of my body was torn apart.

In the next moment, a white cold light slashed obliquely, and the eyes of the Yellow Turban soldier bulged out. Gradually, the pupils in the eyes of the Yellow Turban soldier gradually dilated, and when he was dying, he still couldn't believe that he could be killed by someone because of the possession of the Yellow Turban Warrior.