As a veteran of the battlefield, Peng Tuo naturally knew that his group of Yellow Turban soldiers were a group of rabble, and they had to rush forward with all their strength. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, everyone must be brave and strive to be the first, if there is a decline, the result will be defeat!

The knives in the hands of a group of cronies and guards around Peng Tuo slashed at the Yellow Turban soldiers who were shaken in their hearts one after another, cutting melons and jujubes, and the screams were endless for a while.

After stabilizing the formation, the forwards of the Yellow Turban Legion have been intertwined with Huangfu Song and Qin Zhong.

"Sigh the law, sigh the law!"

The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in Qin Zhong's hand drew an arc in mid-air, rubbing the air to make a "bang" sound.

Suddenly, the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of them were photographed by the blade, and in their frightened eyes, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow cut through their bodies like silver light.

"Ahh

"Yikes!"

Screaming repeatedly, the blood of the Yellow Turban soldiers burst out, staining the clothes of the nearby Yellow Turban soldiers red.

Peng's pupils froze, and his eyes were about to split, originally his eyes had been staring at the crane-haired old man wearing a silver helmet and wearing hanging armor at the head, presumably he was Huangfu Song.

He knew the truth that the thief captured the king first, and planned to ask the archers in the Yellow Turban Army to secretly aim at Huangfu Song and shoot the opponent under the horse.

However, when he saw Qin Zhong waving the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, he was like a killing god, with a dignified body and a dignified appearance.

"If you wait for the yellow moth to surrender quickly to avoid the pain of flesh and skin, you are just waiting for the horned demon/human bewitchment, why is it stubborn?"

Qin Zhong's eyes shot at the cold star, and his two curved eyebrows were like paint. The chest is broad, and there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles. The words are high-spirited, and the ambition of Lingyun is spitting out thousands of feet. The heart is ambitious and bold, like a lion descending from the clouds.

"Phew, the emperor is mediocre, the landlord is bullying, natural disasters are continuous, this heaven is also guilty, I just wait to conform to the sky, and the yellow sky should stand."

Peng jumped forward, avoided the onslaught of the cavalry in front of him, stood up again, gritted his teeth, and shouted hatefully.

It's a pity that Peng Tuo is a dead duck with a hard mouth, and after the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of him met Qin Zhong and their cavalry, they collapsed at the touch of a button, so the tragedy outside the Changshe was staged again.

Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers threw away their weapons and fled, this time not knowing where to go.

After the cavalry of the Wang Division dispersed the Pengtuo Yellow Turban Legion, the armored infantry behind them rushed over with their halberds.

Some of the Yellow Turban soldiers couldn't dodge, and were stabbed by the halberd, Qu Feng walked quickly to Peng Tuo's side, pulled his robe, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, now that the Han army is in full swing, let's leave here first." ”

There was already a group of Yellow Turban Elite Loyal Army, holding a rattan card in their left hand and brandishing a Pu knife in their right hand, and surrounded Peng Tuo, and they fled in the southeast direction.

After all, Peng Tuo is not Bocai, and he does not have as much appeal as him, and it was Ma Liang's group of Yellow Turban soldiers who were about to collapse at the first touch, and they originally thought that they would be able to resist for a while.

I never thought that Ma Liang's gang was so vulnerable, of course, Peng Tuo didn't review himself, and let their gang of routs take the lead, which is equivalent to cannon fodder sent to death, so what combat effectiveness do they have?

The rout of the strikers directly caused the Yellow Turban soldiers behind to trample on each other, and everyone was in confusion before they saw the enemy.

The empty hillside was filled with the smell of endless killing and blood, and by the time the armored soldiers behind them rushed over, the corpses of the Yellow Turban soldiers were already lying on the ground.

Qin Zhong turned sideways and saw Wang Meng leading the armored infantry to clean up the remnants of the Yellow Turban, at this time a scout rushed over, clasped his hands into fists and said, "My lord, the general has an order, continue to pursue the Yellow Turban bandits." ”

Qin Zhong nodded and waved his hand behind him, and Yang Da and the others immediately rode their horses and rushed in the direction of Peng's escape.

Peng Tuo seemed to have a premonition, and deployed Yang Zhai's soldiers and horses to Xihua County in advance, waiting for the arrival of Huangfu Song and them.

In the midst of the chaos, Ma Liang and the Yellow Turban army were scattered, and he fled like a lost dog, panicking, and finally stepped into the dry canal.

"Dada, dada!"

A hurried sound of horses' hooves sounded, and Yang Da on horseback bent his bow and shot arrows, "Huh! An arrow pierced him in the chest.

Ma Liang screamed "ah" and slowly fell to the ground, he didn't get a life of fine clothes and food, nor did he have a beautiful wife and concubine to look around, and the final outcome was to fall into the mud.

The Yellow Turban defenders at the gate of Xihua County saw the smoke and dust billowing out, and immediately blew the horn on the city wall.

The Yellow Turban soldiers on the city wall saw that Qu Shuai Peng Tuo and dozens of soldiers were rushing towards the city gate, and Xiao Fang, who was guarding the city gate, immediately shouted: "Quick, open the city gate!" ”

"Click, click!"

The heavy iron gate was pushed open, and Peng Tuo and his soldiers had just rushed into the city gate, Qin Zhong bent his bow and arrows, "Huh! Shout! The sharp arrow rubbed against the air and made a "bang" sound.

"Yikes!" After two screams, the Yellow Turban soldiers at the city gate couldn't dodge and fell in a pool of blood, and the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers immediately ran into the gate.

"Quick, release the arrows, release the arrows!"

Peng Tu ran to the top of the city wall out of breath and shouted at the group of Yellow Turban soldiers who were captured by Qin Zhong's momentum.

At this time, the Yellow Turban soldiers who had just woken up from a dream bent their bows and shot arrows, their arrows were not in order, and they shot indiscriminately, but still a few cavalrymen fell to the ground with arrows.

The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in Qin Zhong's hand danced and blocked some of the sharp arrows, Huangfu Song's pupils condensed, and he said solemnly: "No, we must not let Peng Tak and them defend the city, otherwise, we will be passive." ”

Qin Zhong knew that this was an opportunity for him to perform, he had just been named the general of Pingyu Zhonglang, there were many captains around Huangfu Song, and there were also many Simas, they were all disciples of the Luoyang Shi clan, and they were definitely not convinced in their hearts.

Moreover, for these children of the scholar clan, there is nothing new under the sun, and Qin Zhong was able to serve as the lieutenant of the southern part of Luoyang by bribing the eunuchs, so he naturally puffed up.

Qin Zhong immediately took the lead, and the big BMW under his crotch hissed, and rushed into the city gate like a red whirlwind.

Before the two Yellow Turban soldiers at the door could react, they were killed by the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and the cavalry behind them saw that Qin Zhong was in the lead, and naturally rushed over.

At this moment, the Yellow Turban soldiers in the city couldn't sit still, and they were timid, so they dropped their weapons one after another and rushed out of the city.

Peng Tuo sighed secretly, and sure enough, he seemed to overestimate this group of Yellow Turban soldiers, they had no centripetal force at all.