"A must! When we crossed the hillside, we began to set up an ambush! Cao Ang said in a low voice: "We will go north to support Dongjun, and Zhenggu will definitely come!" ”

"Good! It's time to have a good fight again! "Lejin happily went to lead the army. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, as Cao Ang expected, Zheng Gu sent troops, he almost abandoned the city, pressed 12,000 soldiers and horses, and brought a lot of baggage.

He sat on his horse, leaning forward, and from time to time there was a sharp pain in his buttocks.

He felt that he couldn't beat Cao Ang with his 12,000 soldiers and horses, so he ordered people to keep a distance, just following Cao Ang from a distance, like a hunting wolf, ready to go up and bite two bites at any time.

If the situation is not right, it is okay to run for your life!

Seeing Cao Ang's brigade disappear on a wooded hill, he glanced around, looking at the uneven team, and faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart.

But he did not stop the procession after all, but alertly sent 2,000 men to explore the way.

In the dense forest, Hao Zhao asked in a low voice: "General, they are here, do you want to destroy them first?" ”

"Leave them alone, this is the vanguard of small units. When they're all over, we'll close the door and beat the dogs. Cao Ang saw the careful thinking of the solid one clearly.

This time, he handed over the Flying Tiger crossbow to Zheng Gu and his infantry, and also gave them the task of ambushing.

"Qu Shuai, there's no one around there." The soldiers came to report: "The brothers in front saw with their own eyes that the enemy was far away from the hillside. ”

"Good! Am I suspicious? He laughed at himself and began to order: "The whole army advances, and follow the enemy in front of you from a distance!" ”

"Yes, Qu Shuai!" The remaining 10,000 main forces of the Yellow Turban Army rushed forward in one go, and compared to the disciplined Flying Tiger Army, it was really chaotic.

He couldn't help but think that it was already very good that he had turned an unarmed homeless person into such a state.

Seeing that most of the army of Zheng Gu and his army had entered the ambush circle, and even the yellow scarves on their heads were clearly visible, Cao Ang shouted: "Kill!" ”

The crossbow-wielding infantry began to aim and fire, firing a dense barrage of arrows into the unsuspecting Yellow Turbans.

"Be careful! Enemy attack! The Yellow Turban soldiers fell in the hundreds, and only then did they react and find cover to hide.

After a few rounds of arrows, Cao Ang and Hao Zhao slaughtered from the dense forest on the hillside, shouting and killing in unison.

When he saw that the formation was not right, how could he dare to confront Cao Ang head-on, and shouted: "Brothers, let's withdraw!" ”

With that, he turned his horse's head around and began to flee for his life.

When all the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army saw that Qu Shuai had run away, they still had the heart to fight, and they all took steps and rushed forward.

Cao Ang was like a tiger descending from the mountain, holding a spear from the sky, and killed directly from the middle of the densest crowd, trying to cut off the Yellow Turban Army.

After Le Jin in the distance heard the shouts of killing, he hurriedly began to lead the two thousand Flying Tiger Army to turn around and charge towards the vanguard of Zhenggu.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Cao Ang's marksmanship has been perfected, and with each shot, he can kill one or more Yellow Turban soldiers.

When the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army saw Cao Ang, who was like a fierce tiger, they all wisely chose to take a detour. They knew that they were not Cao Ang's opponents at all, and they would only be killed if they rushed forward!

"Kill me!"

Hao Zhao followed Cao Ang, and also danced the spear in his hand vigorously, and everywhere he went, it was a mess!

From time to time, the Yellow Turban soldiers let out screams, and they were directly pierced through the body by his spear, and died in place.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the main general was so brave and the enemy was so weak, the two thousand infantry were like little tigers, waving the weapons in their hands and harvesting the lives of the Yellow Turban soldiers who had no intention of fighting.

The 10,000 Yellow Turban Army in the back has been pierced through by Cao Ang from the middle, so that in addition to the vanguard of the Yellow Turban Army that was intercepted by Lejin, nearly 5,000 Yellow Turban Army have stopped and intercepted it.

Lejin's side also made rapid progress, and in the blink of an eye, he led two thousand Flying Tiger troops to meet the enemy. They were all in high spirits, and they all lit up their spears with cold light.

When the vanguard of the 2,000 Yellow Turban Army saw the terrifying Flying Tiger Army, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to run around, so they could only stay where they were.

The leader was led by a small general, named Ho Qu, riding a war horse, like a crane standing in a flock of chickens compared to the infantry behind him.

"Brothers, do not be afraid! We have an army of 10,000 behind us! ”

He was a little helpless, so he could only hold a big knife and ride his horse to kill Lejin. There were shouts of killing in the back, and it was obvious that the 10,000 troops behind could no longer take care of them.

Inspired by him, the Yellow Turban soldiers followed him and joined the band.

"You're killing yourself!" Le Jin shouted violently, and the spear in his hand flashed, stabbing He Qu.

"It's not certain who will die!"

He Qu only felt that Le Jin's murderous aura was compelling, so he mustered up his courage and bravely swung a big knife at Le Jin's spear.

He Qu only felt a pain in his chest, it was because Le Jin's spear had penetrated his chest, and his big knife had not yet fallen.

Compare the two, and stand up for it!

He Qu's corpse fell from the horse's back with a bang, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who rushed to the front were frightened!

"Kill!"

Le Jin ignored it at all, and continued to rush forward, the spear in his hand flew left and right, as if entering a no-man's land, killing all directions.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The soldiers of the Flying Tiger Army were greatly encouraged, and one by one, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they began to wave the spears in their hands and keep harvesting the enemy.

"We surrender!" I don't know who shouted, and some of the Yellow Turban soldiers began to be appointed, throwing away their weapons and kneeling to beg for mercy.

A handful of Yellow Turban soldiers who were chicken thieves began to flee into the distance, but they were all strangled by Lejin and the Flying Tiger Army.

Soon, the remaining more than 1,000 Yellow Turban soldiers all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and all the rest died under the siege of the Flying Tiger Army.

Cao Ang's side was not slow to be nervous, he and Hao Zhao were like tigers slaughtering into the enemy formation, killing all the Yellow Turban soldiers who dared to stop them.

The infantry behind him killed the enemy very bravely, and the Yellow Turban soldiers were so brave that they ran away.

After more than 1,000 of the intercepted Yellow Turban soldiers were killed, they also became honest and chose to surrender obediently.

Seeing that the enemy had surrendered, Cao Ang stopped coming with killers and gathered them all together.

Le Jin also drove the soldiers he got here, and gathered more than 5,000 people.

Cao Ang selected the best from 5,000 people, and after starting to brainwash himself as a great sage and mentor, he picked out 2,000 elites from here and incorporated them into his army.

In this way, his total strength reached 7,000 people, 2,000 Flying Tiger Army, and 5,000 infantry. Cao Ang caught up with Dian Wei, who was still ahead, and ordered him to command 2,000 infantry, and handed over the other 3,000 infantry to Hao Zhao.

Armed with the captured baggage, Cao Ang happily set off towards Dongjun.