In the era of cold weapons, everyone in the world knew the power of cavalry. After all, a war horse running at high speed is not something that ordinary people can resist.

When fighting on the battlefield, only by forming a solid shield formation and stabbing the war horse with a spear can it be resisted.

As the shield and spear of the Han standard weapon, only the most elite Yellow Turban wrestlers are equipped in the Yellow Turban Army, and ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers can mix a long fork and an iron hoe, which is good, and even the weapon in their hands is just a sharpened wooden stick, which is difficult to stab a person, let alone kill someone.

Weapons are insufficient, not to mention armor. It's better to get a bamboo armor, or simply make two pieces of wood, one to protect the front chest, one to stick to the back, and connect it with a needle and thread in the middle. There was almost nothing, dressed in coarse cloth clothes and human skins, and carrying a wooden stick to the battlefield......

As the saying goes, "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools." With this kind of lineup, how could the Yellow Turban Thieves be the opponent of the most elite Templars in the Church of Our Lady, who was built by Luan Yi and was the most elite Templar of the Cult? If it weren't for the large number of people, the moment they came into contact with the Templar camp, they would have been defeated.

At the front of the 1,000 cavalry array of the Templar battalion, Zhao Yun had a heroic face, and his deep eyes revealed a strong battle intent. Beside him, Liu Yu, who was a priest of the Holy Mother of the Knight Camp, had sharp eyes. This divine servant, who was responsible for spreading the idea of Our Lady in the camp and strengthening the faith of the soldiers, did not forget to remind the guards of the faith of the knights before they were about to collide with the Yellow Turban Thieves. Raise your head and shout: "For the glory of Our Lady!" ”

The remnant shouted, "For the sake of Our Lady!" Kill, kill, kill, kill......" The three neat words "kill" in a row were imposing, and the yellow turban thieves who listened directly were terrified. Coupled with the deafening sound of horses' hooves and the tall horses close at hand, the battle has not yet begun, and the thieves have been in chaos.

Zhao Yun took advantage of the situation to speed up his horse, and the 1,000 guards of the Templar battalion pierced into the northwest corner of the vanguard of the Yellow Turban Thieves like sharp arrows. This is where the killing frenzy begins.

As a famous general of the Three Kingdoms, Zhao Yun's martial arts needless to say, the shadow of the gun flashed, up and down, left and right, like a snake, and the move was ruthless, every time a shot was stabbed, a life would be wiped out. There is no one in the place where they pass. Blood flowed everywhere, warm blood splashed all over his face, he was usually gentle and elegant, but at this moment, he showed a murderous and fierce appearance on the battlefield outside Shanghe County.

1,000 horses rushed left and right in the Yellow Turban Thief Formation, taking more than 200 lives in an instant.

Seeing this situation, the leaders of the battalions of the Yellow Turban Thieves were so anxious that they desperately urged their thieves to come and stop them. But how can the cavalry, which has increased its speed to the extreme, be so easy to stop?

The Templar battalion just took a look at the Yellow Turban thieves who gathered from all directions, leaving dozens or even hundreds of corpses with temperature, and a gust of wind quickly threw them away, and rushed in the direction of the banner of the army!

"Not good! This gang is going to cut the flag. The leader of the Yellow Turban Army saw Zhao Yun's intentions, and his heart instantly rose to his throat. On the one hand, he sent people to report to the vanguard commander Li Xiu, and on the other hand, he spurred his horse and led his own soldiers to kill Zhao Yun. intends to do his best to stop Zhao Yun.

But the moment he came into contact with Zhao Yun, he realized that his thoughts were so stupid. The leader of the Holy Mother Sect's cavalry team in front of him didn't look very old, at most 20 years old, but his martial arts were unexpectedly strong.

The yellow turban thief stood on his horse, raised his steel knife and swung his head down. Under the sun, the sword shines, the thief head is full of self-satisfaction, and the return will be a knife to the ground, cutting off Zhao Yun's head.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange force hit the blade like a flying arrow, and the center of gravity of his entire body was unbalanced, and he almost fell off his horse. Finally stabilized his figure, but when he saw the silver light, it was like a silver dragon with teeth and claws rushing towards him. If you look closely, where is the silver dragon, it is the iron spear in Zhao Yun's hand.

The thief was shocked and subconsciously turned his head sideways to dodge. It was this knee-jerk action that saved his life, and the silver spear grazed his face, leaving a deep scar on his cheek.

A failed move, Zhao Yun couldn't help but let out a "huh", this was the first time since he entered the Yellow Turban Thief Formation that someone had dodged his fast-flying silver spear. However, he did not leave the thief leader with any chance for the rest of his life, the spear slashed the thief's head in the cheek, and then changed the stab to a sweep, hitting the thief's head hard, and directly swept him off the horse.

The poor Yellow Turban thief didn't even have a name, and was trampled into pulp by the thousand Templars who followed.

The Templar battalion was like a bamboo, and since the moment it rushed into the bandits, it had taken the lives of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves in just one stick of incense. On the Templar side, due to the Yellow Turban Thieves' farm tools and wooden sticks, their sturdy armor did little damage, and the blades were sharp and the horses were strong, and there were very few casualties, only a dozen or so people were accidentally attacked during the battle, and after falling off their horses, they were trampled to death by their companions' mounts, and several others were injured.

In an instant, the Templar Brigade appeared in the eyes of Li Xiu, the leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves.

This Li Xiu was originally a ruffian in Liyang County, Jizhou, who had nothing to do on weekdays, relying on his strength and strength, and doing many evils. There are many evils in the time.

Although Li Xiu lived a leisurely life, his neighbors did not like it, and he was inevitably mentally empty when he was looked at all day long. At the right time, Taiping Dao arose in Jizhou and recruited disciples. Li Xiu thought that he was idle and bored anyway, and he had no friends around him, so he tried to become a Taiping Dao believer. Who knows, after entering the Tao, he relied on his ability to fight and kill, and he actually mixed in the Taiping Road and became a famous thug in the Taiping Road Jizhou generation. This also satisfies his need to realize his personal value to a certain extent, so he is more and more enthusiastic about doing things for Taiping Dao. After he solved a series of problems for Taiping Dao, he was given an important position and made him the leader of a team, and followed Zhu Ying south through Jinan.

During the service of Taiping Dao, it can be said that Li Xiu has killed people, and he has not killed half of them. He has killed unarmed peasants and assassinated heavily guarded officials, hundreds of them. In the process, he developed a high degree of confidence in his martial arts, and even boasted of being invincible in the world for a time.

So, when he saw Zhao Yun rushing towards him, Li Xiu not only did not say that he organized people to immediately step forward to stop him, nor did he lead the Chinese army to retreat slowly, but shouted loudly, leading his personal soldiers to fight back against Zhao Yun.

However, at the moment when he met Zhao Yun's eyes, just like the golden thief just now, he also regretted it. With eagle-sharp eyes, the moment he crossed his face, he felt a familiar cold and biting cold wind coming from his neck in a trance...... It was the cold wind that symbolized death, and for many years he had given it to many people, but now it has come to him.

Intense fear spread in his heart, and suddenly he remembered an old saying - there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people!

Stunned, Li Xiu's hand was half a beat slower, and he saw Zhao Yun Pegasus rushing towards him and stabbing the silver dragon into his chest like a meteor.

I have to admit that Li Xiu is worthy of being a person who has seen battles, and he does have a few divisions of labor under his hands. At this moment when it is extremely unfavorable to yourself, you still make the most correct response in the fastest time. The two-handed axe suddenly stood up, and the iron spear that Zhao Yun stabbed at was unmistakably swept aside.

There was a crisp sound of "dang".

The two horses were staggered, and Zhao Yun couldn't help but say "huh" again. This is the second person he has encountered since today's battle that can withstand his full force. The heart dabbled in the heart, the fighting spirit was stronger, and the horse's head was turned and charged again.

After the one-time combination, Li Xiu's side was frightened. The white-faced little boy in front of him didn't look burly, how could he have such a great strength, blocking the shot just now made his hands numb, and he didn't slow down after a while.

In desperation, he had to face Zhao Yun again.

"When ......" this time the collision made a metallic resonance louder than just now. It's just that this time Li Xiu was not as lucky as just now, and when he thought he was about to stop Zhao Yunyin's gun, he was shocked to find that the iron spear that pierced his chest suddenly changed direction, and it was Zhao Yun's false move. The real killer is not in the chest, but in the neck.

Blood spurted wildly, and the sharp spear blade cut through the fresh skin, straight inside, and pierced Li Xiu's throat hard, going in and out, and the entire head flew down under the vigorous stabbing. Grunt rolled out of the way.

Among the Yellow Turban Thieves, Li Xiu's personal guards were frightened by the Templars' uniform equipment and were killed during the fierce battle with the guards of the Templar camp. Now I suddenly saw that the coach Li Xiu, who had always been famous for his bravery, was killed, and he was killed in an instant, and everyone was terrified. shouted and scattered.

Zhao Yun was almost unhindered, and went straight to Shuai Qi, pulled out the sword at his waist, and cut off the flagpole. The Yellow Turban Banner falls to the ground in the wind. More than 900 Templars shouted in unison: "The thief is dead, why don't you come down sooner." ”

The Yellow Turban thieves who came from afar to encircle and suppress Zhao Yun and the Templars saw the flag fall to the ground, and heard that the Lord was about to die, and their morale instantly fell to the bottom, and they fled for their lives.

Zhao Yunshuai took advantage of the situation to cover up the killing, beheaded countless people, and captured more than 2,000 thieves. After chasing out for more than 50 miles, it was not until he saw the banner of Zhu Ying, the commander of the Yellow Turban Thief Chinese Army, that he reined in his troops and horses and returned to Shanghe County.

At this time, the 9,000-strong army of the Church of Our Lady of Luan Yi rushed to the edge of the city, and when he heard that Zhao Yun had won the first battle, he was overjoyed, and personally put on armor and personally guarded the Templars-Pioneer Battalion to comfort the soldiers, and raised funds for rewards.

Speaking of which, in ancient times, cities evolved from bazaars. As the market trade became more frequent, there were professional merchants who settled in the market and made a living by buying and selling. Later, with the development of the bazaar and the increase in the number of people who came and went to trade, the bazaar gradually became a town and a county seat......

So, in ancient times, the scale of the city was not very large. Just like Licheng County, as the national capital of Jinan, the distance between its east and west city walls is only a little more than 2 miles, and the distance between the north and south is only less than 6 miles. In this limited area, nearly a quarter of the area belongs to the Jinan Palace. There are only about 8,000 people living in the city, and the rest of the county's hukou live in villages outside the city.

Licheng County is still so small, not to mention Shanghe County. The small county town simply cannot accommodate a large group of 10,000 people. This is also the reason why in ancient siege battles, many times the defending troops could only defend outside the city walls and fight against the incoming enemy.

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