Huang Chang personally led the infantry and crossbowmen to come back, and when he saw that the heavy cavalry had entered the city, a look of relief flashed on his face. He had just received news that Zhang Yan's army was less than thirty miles away from here, and if he didn't take Huaixian County quickly, it would be very bad if things changed.

"This black light is blinding, Zhang Yanjun is full of 200,000, and he is so aggressive that he can't afford to fight hard!"

Although Huang Chang is not afraid of the enemy army ten times his own, but first, it is late at night, and secondly, this Huaixian is the foundation of Zhang Yanjun's army, if Huaixian is not taken in time, it will not be difficult to arouse Zhang Yanjun's luck and determination to fight to the death, and it is not important whether Huaixian can be taken at that time, if the loss of his sons and sons is too great, it will be difficult for him to explain to Liu Yuan, let alone to the father of Youzhou.

"Warriors, the heavy cavalry has entered the city, everyone speed up and follow closely!"

Huang Changgao drank, urging the army to speed up.

In the city, Taishou Mansion, Yu Poison looked at the more than a dozen black shadows that were like phantoms in the army, killing soldiers everywhere, looking at the chaotic military array in front of him, looking at the panicked Yellow Turban soldiers, listening to the rumbling horses' hooves that were getting closer and closer, and his heart gradually sank, cold and cold.

He regretted it, regretted that he couldn't get rid of the Hero Tower early, so that the city would be ruined tonight.

For Zhang Yan, the commander who ordered not to move the Hero Building, there was also an inexplicable hatred.

It's a pity that the situation is so bad that I'm afraid that even the city gate has been broken, and no matter how much I regret it, it won't help. Anyway, he couldn't catch up with the dozen or so black-robed guys, so Yu Poison simply sat on the steps, looking lazy, as if he was watching a play.

Yu Poison's attitude directly determines the morale of the Yellow Turban soldiers around him.

Everyone looked at Yu Poison like this, and they were even more depressed, their hands and feet eased, and the shouting and cheering gradually became lower, the whole scene was sluggish and decadent, where was there still a little bit of the iron and blood of a soldier?

Dense Yellow Turban soldiers spread layer after layer on the wide streets, forming a human city wall that cannot be seen at a glance, but in the face of the unparalleled impact of the iron cavalry, they are still defeated and retreating, and the swords are shining, and the rows of Yellow Turban soldiers are helplessly dying under the giant chopping knife, and the whole is a slaughterhouse.

As soon as Zhao Yun took the lead, the bright silver spear in his hand stabbed out frequently, turning into countless gorgeous spear flowers, each of which flashed, bringing a rain of blood and a miserable scream. His handsome face was now cold, as if carved out of stone, and there was only murder in his eyes, not the slightest pity.

As a soldier, the first priority is to kill the enemy as much as possible, this is the code of the Youzhou Army, and Zhao Yun has implemented it very well.

Liu He was beside Zhao Yun, he was shouting, he was roaring, and many Yellow Turban warriors died at his feet.

In the face of the ruthless strangulation of the iron cavalry, the Yellow Turban soldiers gradually lost their blood, and became scared and timid!

They can't stop it at all, and such moths fighting the fire are just adding to the casualties, which is meaningless.

Coupled with the fear of the raging fire in Taishou Mansion not far away, and Yu Poison, who had not appeared for a long time, many Yellow Turban soldiers seemed to have lost their backbone, and gradually panicked and confused.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun's heart suddenly moved, and he shouted: "Yu Poison is dead!" Yu Poison is dead! ”

Liu He instantly understood Zhao Yun's thoughts, and also roared: "Yu Yu is dead, surrender quickly, disarm and don't kill!" ”

"Yu Poison is dead, surrender and don't kill!"

The iron rider behind him roared.

"What? The general is dead? ”

"What to do? What to do? ”

"Run, run!"

"Surrender"

Panic, spread among the Yellow Turban Army!

At the city gate, there was no longer a shout of killing, and the Yellow Turban soldiers on the city wall were either killed or retreated into the city in order to block the iron cavalry.

"Quick! Fast! Town! ”

The black torrent poured into the city gate under the command of Huang Chang, and in a few moments, it was already halfway into the city.

At this moment, a large army suddenly soared out of the darkness!

They were wrapped in yellow scarves on their heads, and under the leadership of a young general, they appeared in Huang Chang's eyes.

"Fuck!"

Huang Chang secretly scolded quickly, and hurriedly asked the army to turn around and face this army head-on, while slowly retreating towards the city.

Zhang Yan looked at the black armor army that was entering the city and knew that she was late.

There's still a chance, though, isn't it?

"The city gate is not closed, there is still a chance to retake the city!"

The so-called time is running out, if this army is allowed to enter the city, Zhang Yan will not be able to do it again, so

"Kill! Take back the grain and grass! ”

Zhang Yan shouted violently, and rode his horse to lead the army to rush over!

Huang Chang looked at the Yellow Turban Army surging like a tide, and secretly said that this leader was very decisive, and he was not lazy, and hurriedly ordered:

"Order Zhao Yun, Liu He, and Li Xing to take the city as soon as possible! This gate will be handed over to General Ben! ”

On the one hand, Huang Chang ordered the more than 3,000 light infantry who had not entered the city gate to line up and prepare for the first wave of the Yellow Turbans.

"Close the gates!"

Seeing that the infantry shield array had been formed, Huang Chang immediately ordered the city gate to be closed.

"General!"

"Don't hesitate, close the door! Are you afraid that General Ben will not die in battle? Close! ”

"But"

"This is a military order!"

The soldiers couldn't, so they had to close the city gate and keep Huang Chang and more than 3,000 infantry out.

The 4,000 crossbowmen who had already entered the city were assigned 2,000 men to garrison the city under Li Xing's order.

"Kill! Kill, kill, kill! ”

The tidal wave of shouts and killings was surging, and the Yellow Turban Army, under the leadership of Zhang Yan, was red-eyed and quickly killed.

"Shoot!"

On the city wall, with an order, the sound of strings was endless, and a ** arrow poured down like a heavy rain.

"Ahh

The screams rang out, and the first wave of Yellow Turban Army that came up was emptied in an instant!

However, there were too many yellow turbans, and the ** arrow rain was like a drop of water falling into the sea, only splashing a little wave, and it was submerged in an instant.

Bang!

Countless swords collided on the Youzhou infantry shield array, and in an instant, the Youzhou army was almost knocked back again and again.

"Steady! Steady! ”

Huang Chang slashed to death several Yellow Turban soldiers who rushed forward, shouting to cheer for the soldiers.

"Hah!"

The soldiers shouted angrily, and saw a row of sword light pouring down, emptying the rushing Yellow Turban soldiers.

"Hah!"

After the first row of soldiers finished cutting this knife, they immediately retreated, and the second row of soldiers stepped forward, and another row of sword light poured out!

The infantry battle array, like a rock hit by the waves, did not move at all under the surging tide of the yellow turbans, and even advanced a long distance.

Each platoon of soldiers rotated out their knives, and each knife was exerted with all their might, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who engaged in the battle were all cut in two by the company with weapons!

Zhang Yan's eyes widened angrily, looking at the soldiers who rushed up as if they were dying, and almost spurted blood.

What kind of strong army is this! Slaughter, naked slaughter!

Is there a heavenly principle?

Anything else?

"Damn, I don't believe you're impregnable! Lao Tzu filled with human life, and he will also bury you in the city! ”

Zhang Yan was ruthless, and ordered the soldiers to just step forward to attack, and be sure to pile up these more than 3,000 enemy troops to death!

Time passed slowly, and the shouts and killings in the city gradually died down, but the fighting at the city gate became more intense!

Zhang Yan was anxious, there was no shouting and killing in the city, that is to say, Huaixian County, where the enemy army had completely occupied, but the three thousand people in front of him were still fierce, and in the face of the endless Yellow Turban soldiers, not only were they defeated and retreated, but there were not even many injured people!

A light steel shield is really solid, invulnerable!

And the Yellow Turban Army, in half an hour, has lost tens of thousands of people!

Without any results, tens of thousands of people were lost, how could Zhang Yan swallow this breath?

"Rush! Die for Lao Tzu! ”

Huang Chang was covered in blood, and his black steel armor was stained with blood and minced meat. He rode his horse and stood in front of the shield array, and a person was facing attacks from three directions all the time, and a thick layer of corpses had been piled up under the feet of the war horse!

Looking at the Yellow Turban soldiers who were still endless and did not spare their lives, Huang Chang was also anxious.

He is a general, and he has Liu Yuan's essence and blood transformation, his body is strong, and his qi is long, so he can naturally hold on for a long time. But the soldiers under his command, although they are all heroes, can't compare to him!

After slashing and killing a few Yellow Turban soldiers, Huang Chang took the time to look back and found that almost all the soldiers were gasping, and the sword light was not as fast and bright as before!

They can't hold on anymore!

Huang Chang knew that if he hadn't withdrawn at this time, these 3,000 people would soon be slaughtered by the crazy Yellow Turban Army after they ran out of strength!

However, with the closed gates behind him and the endless enemies in front of him, retreat? That's delusion!

Now, the only hope is to put the hope on the heavy cavalry in the city.

As long as the heavy cavalry rushed out and repelled the Yellow Turban attack, the infantry could take advantage of the situation to retreat into the city gate and get respite.

"Youzhou's son, the world is invincible! Cheer up and let these thieves see how good we are! ”

Huang Chang shouted, cheering for the soldiers again and again, and said: "The heavy cavalry has swept away the yellow turbans in the city, and they will come to help soon, everyone insist!" ”

Hearing Huang Chang's words, the soldiers immediately felt like they were beating chicken blood, as if their whole bodies were full of strength all of a sudden!

Zhang Yan smiled at this time.

"Hahaha, they can't do it, brothers rush to Lao Tzu, kill them, and avenge the dead brothers!"

"Revenge! Avenge! ”

The warriors slashed down with a numb sword, their arms were almost wooden, they didn't feel anything, their eyes were covered with blood, and they were all dark red.

Suddenly, a soldier's hands and feet slowed down, and the big shield did not block it, and was stabbed in the shoulder socket by the attacking Yellow Turban Army!

The fighters behind immediately pulled him down, replaced him with a person, and filled the vacancy.

As time passed, more and more fighters were killed and wounded, and even a dozen fighters were killed.

Huang Chang looked at it, his heart ached.

These fighters are all elites trained by Liu Yuan himself over the past few years, and they all came over with him Huang Chang to eat a big pot of rice, and one dead or injured is a great loss, and now there are more than a dozen at once, how can Huang Chang not be anxious?

"The yellow turban thief raised by the son of a bitch!"

Huang Chang was furious!

He raised his head, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Zhang Yan, who was commanding the Yellow Turban attack by the Chinese army not far away!

"Kill you!"

Huang Chang was furious, and the tiger's head and big knife were slashed, and with a boom, the energy was flying, and the front was emptied.

"Kill!"

He slapped the horse on the neck and rushed out.

Like a fierce general like Huang Chang, he can also kill seven in and seven out of the army, if he was not unwilling to leave the soldiers to fight alone, Huang Chang would have killed the general a long time ago.

Zhang Yan also saw Huang Chang, who was as unstoppable as a tiger, and couldn't help but be shocked.

This man came for him.

From afar, Zhang Yan could feel Huang Chang's momentum bursting like a rainbow, and knew that he was not an opponent, so he wanted to leave Huang Chang's sight.

"Thief, don't run away!"

Huang Chang saw Zhang Yan retreating, and couldn't help yelling in a hurry.

"The turtle son doesn't run away, and he's not a fighter!"

Zhang Yan muttered in his heart, and a few flickers disappeared into the army.

"Alas!"

Huang Chang sighed urgently, so he had to vent his anger on the Yellow Turban soldiers, while turning the horse's head and killing back.

In just a few moments, more Youzhou soldiers have been wounded or killed in battle!

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