Chapter 444: Where the Soldiers Lead

In Yongji, Xu Chu led the Karasuma cavalry to roar, and Qiao Mao had to report to the general Chen Mu to lead the troops to attack him~

"Instigation~~"

On the outskirts of Yongji, the battlefield where the two armies are fighting, there are arrows in the Wuhuan array that sweep into the air, overwhelmingly covering the surging Yanzhou army, Chen Mu gave an order, and the Yanzhou soldiers raised their shields on their heads, and then curled up their whole bodies as much as possible and shrunk on horseback. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the mounts lack protection, their vitality is far more tenacious than that of humans, and it is very difficult to bring down a strong war horse as long as it is not directly shot at the vital point.

"Puff~~"

The sharp wolf's tooth arrows poured like rain, the mournful neighing of the war horses resounded in the sky in an instant, and dozens of galloping Yanzhou cavalry fell down with a bang, but the surging cavalry formation was not affected in the slightest.

However, with only more than 2,000 Yanzhou cavalry, how can they be the opponent of the Karasuma cavalry? The nightmare of the Yanzhou cavalry has just begun.

The surging Karasuma cavalry suddenly underwent an astonishing change, and the light cavalry galloping at the front suddenly cracked from the middle, like a torrent being cut in two by a reef from the middle, and swept towards the two wings of the Yanzhou army.

A murderous heavy armored iron horseman wrapped in heavy iron armor killed like a ghost, the heavy snorting of the war horse and the sound of the churning and splashing iron hooves intertwined, the ground shook the sky, a sharp spear towered like a forest, and the dark iron armor reflected the cold sky~~

Xu Chu's figure appeared at the front of this heavily armored iron horse, and suddenly, Xu Chu raised the wolf's tooth hammer in his hand high, and looked up to the sky and howled: "Whoa~~"

"Bang~"

In the sound of metal grinding, the five hundred heavily armored iron horsemen pulled down the grimace masks on their helmets at the same time, and their cold faces were instantly covered by the hideous and cold grimace masks, only the cold eyes revealed the murderous eyes of the iron cavalry soldiers.

"Wow~~"

Xu Chu pushed the wolf's tooth hammer in his hand forward and howled again.

"锵~~"

In the endless sound of metal friction, the iron cavalry soldiers have pulled out two sharp elongated steel knives from behind the saddle, the handles are connected, the blades are facing forward, embedded in the special knife groove in front of the saddle, with the galloping of the war horse, a thousand sharp elongated steel knives can be connected into a line, and Sen Ran gathered into a terrifying death blade, carrying the cold killing machine that slashes everything~~

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At the head of Quanzhou City, Xiahoudun and Li Dian were anxiously waiting for news.

It has been two hours since Zhu Ling and Lu Qian went to pick up Cao Hong, but there has been no news back, and Xiahoudun faintly feels that something is not good in his heart, even if he can't answer Cao Hong, there should have been news back in two hours.

Li Dian Huoran, who was pacing back and forth irritably, paused, turned to Xiahou and said, "General Xiahou, why don't you lead another five hundred elite soldiers to meet you?" ”

Xiahoudun shook his head slowly and said: "The military division has issued a strict order, without the order of the military division, those who go out of the city without permission will be beheaded~"

At this time, a small colonel next to him suddenly shouted: "Look at the two generals, cavalry!" ”

"Hmmm! Cavalry? ”

Xiahoudun and Li Dian Huo Ran turned around, and saw the smoke and dust rising into the sky from the northwest, and in the smoke and dust flying in the sky, a large group of black and oppressed Yellow Turban cavalry and countless infantry swept like endless ants.

"Hiss~" Li Dian gasped and hissed, "I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of people, right?" ”

Xiahou Dan's majestic body shook suddenly, and Huo Ran looked back at the stunned herald behind him and roared: "Blow the trumpet, blow the trumpet!" Blow the trumpet and warn, and all the brethren go to the city to prepare for a decisive battle. ”

"Compliance...... Life! ”

The herald shuddered violently and turned to leave.

"Come back!" Xiahoudun stopped drinking the herald soldiers and said sharply, "Send a fast horse to Anci, Yongji and the lord at the same time to ask for reinforcements!! ”

"Yes."

This time, the herald finally calmed down from the initial trembling, and the tiger roared and walked away, and the next moment, the roaring horn sound rose to the sky, resounding inside and outside the city, and the elite soldiers of the Cao army who heard the horn immediately rushed out of the barracks and rushed up to the city tower in a chaotic manner.

Outside the city of Quanzhou, the smoke and dust are misty, and thousands of horses are galloping.

Under the bleak sun, the vast and desolate Great Plains has been completely covered by the ant-like Yellow Turban Army, standing at the head of Quanzhou City and looking to the northwest, the mountains are all over the wilderness, endless, full of moving horse heads and galloping iron hooves.

There was a dead silence in the city of Quanzhou, and all Cao Jun's faces were pale~ The emotion of fear spread in Cao Jun's heart like a poisonous weed. Yellow Turban Heavy Armor Iron Riding Iron Horse! This is the legendary Yellow Turban Heavy Armor Iron Rider! The Yellow Turban Heavy Iron Cavalry that dominates the world and is enough to crush all the enemies that stand in its way......

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In front of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Bao was galloping on his horse, the ground under his feet was retreating like a tide, and the low outline of Quanzhou City in front of him was already close in front of him! Without looking back, Zhang Bao could feel the murderous aura of the 1,500 iron cavalry and 30,000 elite soldiers behind him, as well as the magnificent momentum.

Although they were thousands of steps away, Zhang Bao seemed to be able to feel the cold fear in the hearts of those Cao Jun at the head of Quanzhou City!

"Wow~~"

Zhang Bao Huoran raised his right arm and let out a long howl.

"Wow~~"

He Man, who was only following behind Zhang Bao, suddenly followed the wolf howl, and the blood-colored flag in his hand suddenly slammed into the sky, and then stabbed into the sky, and the huge blood-colored flag was spread out in an instant, hunting in the wind, and the blood-like flag was embroidered with the four big characters of "Yellow Turban Invincible".

As Bing Feng pointed out, the world is invincible~ This is the blood-colored Daxu of the Yellow Turban Heavy Armor Iron Cavalry~

"Whoa~~"

Seeing the blood-colored banner waving in the wind in He Man's hand, the Yellow Turban cavalry rushing in front raised the steel knives in their hands one after another, and howled hoarsely, and the follow-up foot soldiers had already been drowned in the billowing smoke and dust, and they couldn't see the banner waving in the wind at all, but they could hear the howl of their companions in front, so they also howled with all their might.

Howl!

The howl of the Mighty Spirit!

It's like tens of thousands of hungry wolves roaring in the wasteland!

The scorching killing intent and boiling blood stirred in the heavens and the earth, at this moment, the 30,000 Yellow Turban Army was 30,000 hungry wolves, and the short and small Quanzhou City in front of it was the trembling lamb drowning in the wolves......

"Whoa......

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Amidst the incessant howl and the deafening sound of iron hooves, the surging Yellow Turban Iron Rider suddenly turned, almost swept past the low walls of Quanzhou City, and quickly rushed towards the east gate. Cao Jun on the tower of the city was finally able to witness the majestic posture of the Yellow Turban Iron Cavalry charging up close.

As far as the eye can see, there are all the Yellow Turban Iron Riders galloping forward, and the short Quanzhou City is like an isolated island, struggling and trembling in the surging fierceness of the Yellow Turban Iron Horse......

"Huh~~"

Zhang Bao snorted lightly, strangled the war horse under his crotch, and then slowly turned around.

The surging Yellow Turban Heavy Armored Iron Rider circled around Quanzhou City, and finally began to slow down when it turned back to the West Gate, and finally stopped, slowly unfolding along Zhang Bao's back, the north wind howled, slowly sweeping away the smoke and dust on the wasteland, and the black Yellow Turban Iron Rider finally revealed its hideous true face. (To be continued.) )