In the face of the thick Yellow Turban Army, none of the three thousand elite cavalry flinched. Under Liu Jin's shout, none of the more than 3,000 horsemen flinched, including Gongsun Zhan, who was dominant in Youzhou in history, and all of them waved their blades without hesitation and entered the Yellow Turban Army's array.

Powerful iron riders, invincible

Yanmen Iron Horse, I am invincible

Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand, the sky can be learned, and the white horse is the proof

In the sound of the majestic military trumpet, the three thousand sons each unleashed their blades, and instantly slaughtered into the Yellow Turban Array.

Liu Jin and Gongsun Zhan, who served as the arrows of the whole army, rushed to the forefront, drawing a dragon and a halberd with a horse lance, and slashing horizontally and vertically, without any opponent at all.

"Stop them for me, and order all the troops to support quickly", seeing that the officers and troops were slaughtering into their own army with a momentum like a bamboo, Bu Ji's confidence was shaken, and he hurriedly ordered the Yellow Turban Army to resist desperately.

However, he forgot that although his army was outnumbered, the composition was really a bit complicated.

Among the 100,000 troops, there are old people in their fifties and sixties, and teenagers in their thirteen and fourteenth years old. Even if the Chinese army he is now commanding is carefully selected from the 100,000 troops, there are many young and old.

Let's ask, can such a rabble alone withstand the impact of the army of three thousand tigers and wolves?

After a moment, Bu Ji flinched.

I saw that the elite cavalry of the Han army in red armor with unstoppable power killed the Chinese army of the Yellow Turban Army like nails piercing wooden planks.

Fortunately, Bu Ji saw that the situation was not good, and led the pro-guard team to evacuate the command position, otherwise, he would have become a corpse at this time. Even so, Bu Ji still had a look of luck on his face for the rest of his life.

Liu Jin, who had killed through the encirclement, had no joy or annoyance on his face, he just stared at Bu Ji's Chinese army commander's banner, and roared again: "Target, Bu Ji's dog head, brothers, kill."

With this roar, the three thousand elite horsemen controlled the war horse under the crotch and drew a semicircle, and once again circled back the horse and entered the Yellow Turban army.

"Blow the horn and summon the elite cavalry of Youzhou to come to help", Liu Jin shouted in a low voice and ordered the military trumpeters behind him.

The bugler answered, and was about to blow the horn, when he suddenly saw a sky-high fire burning in the direction of the southern camp of the Yellow Turban Army, and the fire was extremely fierce. Unable to blow the trumpet, the trumpeter hurriedly said, "Governor, look, the enemy camp is on fire."

While galloping on his horse, Liu Jin waved the dragon in his hand to slash the Yellow Turban Army in front of him, and at the same time glanced at the direction of the southern camp of the Yellow Turban Army with slanted eyes.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, you can see that the Yellow Turban Nanying is blazing into the sky, and the huge fire will burn half of the sky red, like a sunset.

Seeing this, Liu Jin immediately shouted: "Brothers, the enemy camp is on fire, the reinforcements have arrived, and the time for revenge has come, kill it!! ”。

When the three thousand elite horsemen heard this, they raised their eyes and looked. When they really saw the Yellow Turban camp in the south, they didn't know where they were, so they only thought that reinforcements had come. The fatigue of fighting for a long time suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a strong battle spirit and endless strength.

"Report to the commander, I don't know where to kill five hundred rangers, they broke through the barrier of the guards and set fire to the army's grain and grass, and the little marshal who guarded the grain died in battle", a scout flew to report, and the loud voice suddenly stunned the hundreds of guards guarding Buji.

Before Bu Ji could react, a dull bull's horn sounded suddenly. Followed by a thousand red cavalry with spears and swords, this cavalry, under the leadership of a general with a silver spear, went straight to the Chinese army of Buji with lightning speed, and the Yellow Turban Army along the way was not an opponent at all, and was killed by this cavalry to avoid it.

"Senior brother, don't panic, Zhang Liao is here!" , Another shout came, and a young man wearing cloth clothes and more than six feet tall danced a green dragon halberd in his hand, leading five hundred cloth men into the Yellow Turban Army's military formation, which had almost collapsed.

This group of men and horses was very brave, and they had different weapons, such as spears, halberds, hooked scythes, and so on. The only thing that was the same was that they were all riding black majestic horses, and between the battles, these people sometimes raised their swords and slashed, and sometimes hid in a stirrup to avoid the attacks of the Yellow Turbans.

There was no regular army formation between the charges, and it seemed to be chaotic, like a reckless group fight in the rivers and lakes. However, their chaotic charging array was the most suitable battle formation for cavalry charging - the goose-shaped formation. Although the formation is very open, it implies the essence of the formation, and it is very brave.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who called himself Zhang Liao in the lead was the most brave, and a single-edged green dragon halberd flew up and down, and there was no enemy under his hands. In just one cup of tea, he was killed under the banner of Buji.

This young man raised a halberd in his hand, and slashed Bu Ji, who was fighting with a knife, under the horse with an unstoppable momentum, and his movements were extremely fluent, without the youthfulness that a young man should have, as if he was a battle-hardened general.

Cutting down the banner of Bu Ji, the young man Zhang Liao shouted angrily: "The thief is dead, and those who descend will not die." The sound was so loud that it was like thunder, and it was deafening.

"Hmph, where did you come from, the wild boy, return my handsome life", Guan Cheng, who was wielding a big knife, shouted angrily, and led five hundred guards to kill from the oblique stab, and went straight to Zhang Liao.

When Zhang Liao heard this, he was not afraid, and shouted coldly: "The disciple of the halberd immortal Fan Weng, Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan of Yanmen are also!" Whoever comes, report the name, under a certain halberd, the nameless ghost who will not die". As he spoke, Zhang Liao danced the green dragon halberd and stabbed according to Guan Cheng.

Although Guan Cheng is not a first-class general, he is much older than Zhang Liao, and he is brave enough to fight with Zhang Liao. Hearing Zhang Liao ask himself, Guan Cheng shouted angrily: "A certain is the handsome Yellow Turban Qu of Yanzhou, and Guan Cheng is also!" Come on, you kid! ”。

This Guan Cheng bullied Zhang Liao at a young age, and his strength had not yet reached the peak of his life, and he relied on the big knife to fight with Zhang Liao. For a while, he was on par with Zhang Liao.

Although Zhang Liao's halberd method is exquisite, but after all, he is young, but he has no way to take Guan Cheng, after all, Guan Cheng is the first fierce general of the Yanzhou Yellow Turban Army, and he is also a second-rate brave general in the world.

"Zhang Yishi and give the head of this thief to Yu Mengyong, and the thief will take his life!" , Just when the two were in the midst of a fierce battle, Sima Mengyong, another subordinate of Liu Jin, who commanded a thousand Youzhou elite cavalry, led the Youzhou elite cavalry to kill.

The silver spear was dotted, and the silver spear danced like a storm with a plum blossom and a bright silver spear, and the cold light passed away, taking away the lives of dozens of Guan Cheng's guards who stopped in front of his horse.

Meng Yongren was in a hurry, and at the moment when Guan Cheng's knife parried Zhang Liaoqing's dragon halberd, he made a move to stab Guan Cheng under the horse. Seven blood flowers appeared, and Guan Cheng returned to the west with his life

In this battle, the four main generals of the Yanzhou Yellow Turban Army, Daqu Shuai Buji, Qu Shuai Guan Cheng, He Yi, and Xiao Shuai He Man were all killed, and the remaining 670,000 Yellow Turban Army lacked a very prestigious commander, and under the coercion of the Han army of more than 5,000 people, all put down their weapons and surrendered.

In this way, the Yanzhou Yellow Turban Army, which had been ravaging Yanzhou for a month, was completely annihilated. Liu Jin and others set up camp outside Puyang City, and on the one hand, they sent people into the city to report the victory to the Taishou Bridge of Dongjun, and on the other hand, they gathered the big tent of the Chinese army to report the losses of various departments.

In the camp of the Han army, in the big tent of the Chinese army, Liu Jin, who had changed into a strong uniform, sat on the commander of the Chinese army. On the left stands Gongsun Zan and his subordinates Sima Yangang, Gongsun Yue, and Tian Kai. On the lower right stand Zhang Liao and Meng Yong, who have made great contributions on the battlefield today.

I heard Liu Jin hug his fist towards everyone, and said loudly: "Today's battle is a complete victory, it is really all the generals who are brave, and the soldiers and sons are using their lives, and Jin is here to thank you for your great help."

When the generals heard this, they hurriedly clasped their fists in return, and replied in unison: "The last general does not dare to take credit, but the governor has a good command, and there is this victory."

Seeing this, Liu Jin was full of ambition in his heart, and his tone was slightly low: "However, although this battle is a big victory, our army has also suffered a lot of losses. Please report to the generals one by one, the general can also draw up a good report, General Gongsun will come first! ”。

In this battle, Gongsun Zhan's Baima Yicong suffered a lot of losses, and Gongsun Zhan was also very distressed, and after a little groaning at the moment, Fang Lang said loudly: "Back to the governor, in this battle, the last general's command killed 679 people and wounded 320 people. More than 5,000 enemies were killed, and the wounded were not counted."

After Gongsun Chan finished speaking, Liu Jin motioned for Meng Yong to continue the report.

Seeing Meng Yongyi bow his head, he said in a low tone: "General Yu, the Youzhou cavalry lost one hundred and fifty people and wounded three hundred and forty-nine people. beheaded the thief and took charge of more than 1,000 people."

Liu Jin was shocked when he heard this, and said in his heart: "Miscellaneous cards are miscellaneous cards, and half of the men and horses were killed and injured in the final battle, it seems that it was right to decide to let them enter the battle last."

After Meng Yong finished speaking, Liu Jin sighed and said to Meng Yao in a solemn tone: "Xiao Yaozi, how many casualties did the Yanmen cavalry have?" ”。

This Meng Yao was also full of sadness, and after a little groaning, he said: "My lord, the Yanmen cavalry killed 360 people and wounded 273 people. In addition, Xiao Wuwei died 30 people in the battle. A total of more than 12,000 people under He Man and He Yi were beheaded."

"Hiss", hearing Meng Yao's words, the entire handsome tent burst into a violent inhalation sound, and then there was a dead silence, which was really audible when the needle dropped.

"The elite Yanmen Iron Cavalry killed more than 10,000 enemies with more than 600 casualties, it is really a division of tigers and wolves," Gongsun Chan thought.

"Zhang Yishi, I heard before the battle today, you claim to be a disciple of my master Halberd Immortal Fan Weng, I don't know if it's true?" After thinking about it, Liu Jin did not ask Zhang Liao about the loss of his army, but asked about it.

I heard Zhang Liao touch his head, his face was slightly red, and he said with a little childishness: "Don't hide it from Senior Brother, the master did not accept me as an official disciple, but only taught me the halberd method and the war book battle strategy, and accepted me as a registered disciple." I heard that you led the army to fight the thieves, so the master ordered me to go south to help the senior brother. Lest the senior brother be suspicious, the master specially ordered the younger brother to come to visit the senior brother with the green dragon halberd, thinking that it was a proof! ”。

Hearing this, the people of Gongsun Zhan and his family couldn't help but be taken aback, they didn't know that Liu Jin was the disciple of the halberd immortal Fan Weng who was rumored to be in the north. Now hearing the dialogue between Liu Jin and Zhang Liao, I can't help but feel relieved.

After listening to Zhang Liao's words, Liu Jin's heart blossomed, and he said: "This cheap master didn't worship in vain, although Lu Bu didn't receive it, but in a blink of an eye, he sent a powerful Zhang Liao, even more so Lu Bu!" ”。

Thinking about it, Liu Jin couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Senior brother, what are you laughing at? Say it and make my junior brother happy", this Liao boy asked directly.

When Liu Jin heard this, his face was stunned, and he said loudly: "It's nothing, junior brother, are the five hundred rangers who came with you today also handed over to you by the master?" As he spoke, Liu Jin began to get close to Zhang Liaotao. (To be continued)