Chapter 42: Bloodstained Battlefield

The land in early spring, with a gentle breeze. The sprouts on the branches of the grass and trees are a sign that another year of winter is over.

Outside Puyang City, on a makeshift simple wooden platform, an old man with gray hair and a Confucian robe was tightly tied to a five-inch thick flagpole.

On the flagpole, an earthy yellow flag is waving in the wind, and a big 'Bu' character is looming by the wind. Obviously, this old man is the emperor of the world, Cai Yong and Cai Bojiao.

The thousands of soldiers wrapped in yellow scarves surrounded under the wooden platform, needless to say, were naturally the Yanzhou Yellow Turban Army under Bu Ji.

Not far away, He Man, who was tall and thin and had a grim face, stared at Cai Yong on the wooden platform, and said in a sharp tone: "Old man Cai, Ben Shuai is asking you one last time, are you willing to cooperate with me."

Cai Yong on the wooden platform looked indifferent, and said righteously: "Hmph, a gentleman is not with chickens and dogs, if you want to kill, you have to listen to it, you have to say more, and be a woman, hum."

When He Man heard this, he couldn't help but say angrily: "What a Cai Zhonglang who doesn't know how to lift, since this is the case, let Er see the means of seeing a certain one." As he spoke, He Man reached out and pulled out one of the arrows from the table in front of the table.

Then he held the arrow in his right hand and raised it high, and shouted: "Chop".

The wooden black token was thrown and fell to the ground with a soft clang, as if to indicate that Cai Yong's life was about to come to an end.

On the wooden platform, there was already an executioner carrying a ghost-headed broadsword, and when he saw the handsome handsome He Man's chopping token landed, the fat-fat executioner immediately turned around, raised the ghost-headed knife in his hand, and said to Cai Yong: "A certain is also acting on orders, Yin Cao Difu, Huangquan Road, Er Mo wants to blame a certain person."

The high-flying ghost-headed broadsword carried a chill, and the shiny blade reflected the sun's rays, and was lifted into the air by the nephew's hand. At this time, I heard Cai Yong say: "Don't say more, just give me a good time", the tone revealed the literati's temperament that does not tend to be inflammatory, and the pride of not being moved by life and death.

The executioner nodded, and said nothing. With the strength of his whole body, the ghost-headed broadsword fell rapidly, and he saw that it was about to be cut on Cai Yong's head.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Liu Jin is here, and the Yellow Turban thief is here to die", a sharp arrow shot accurately and fiercely at the executioner's right wrist with Liu Jin's angry shout.

The executioner was hit by an arrow in his right hand, and the ghost-headed broadsword weighing twenty or thirty catties could no longer hold it, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The sound of furious horses' hooves came one after another, and a red-armored elite cavalry of two thousand men slaughtered into the southern camp like a whirlwind.

"Kill the thief, kill the thief, kill the thief"

A wild roar erupted among the elite cavalry of the Han army, and with their endless rage, two thousand three-foot throwing spears were fired.

The sound of the whizzing wind and the miserable howls of the Yellow Turban soldiers after being shot suddenly resounded throughout the world. After all the 6,000 throwing guns were fired, the huge wooden platform was surrounded by lying corpses and the Yellow Turban Army who were constantly howling miserably after being badly damaged.

The two thousand iron horsemen quickly rushed to the bottom of the high platform with lightning speed, and under He Man's stunned, Liu Jinti jumped onto the two-zhang high wooden platform.

The painting dragon and the heavenly halberd swept away, and the eight yellow turban soldiers who were responsible for protecting the execution were suddenly killed and injured four or five people, and the remaining few people couldn't help but be timid when they saw Liu Jin so brave.

However, they had no way to retreat from the high platform, so they had to rush to Liu Jin's side bravely, hoping to find a way to survive.

Although Liu Jin was injured, but after more than three years of blood and fire war, Liu Jin's Burning Sun Halberd Method had reached the realm of transformation, and now there was no hostage to bind him.

In the soft sound of the horse's hooves, Liu Jin drove the horse to Cai Yong's approach. Seeing Liu Jin clasping his fists on the horse, Shi Li said: "Liu Jin, the general of Ping Zhonglang, has seen Cai Zhonglang, and now he is ordered to rescue Cai Zhonglang." Now the situation is critical, and someone has been offended."

After speaking, Liu Jin didn't wait for Cai Yong to reply, picked up a halberd in his hand, cut off the rope that tied Cai Yong, and drew the dragon halberd to take it into his arms. The gap between the crescent blade and the halberd was on Cai Yong's arm.

Immediately, Cai Yong, whose beard was white and his face was ravine, was pulled to the red charcoal fire dragon horse.

Cai Yong, who was rudely pulled onto the war horse by Liu Jin, was about to reprimand Liu Jin's rudeness, when he changed and regenerated, and a wooden spear pierced the plank on the high platform, like a sharp bamboo forest, with a chill, and went straight to the red charcoal fire dragon horse to stab.

Seeing this, Liu Jin was shocked, hurriedly clamped the horse's belly, jumped off the high platform, and dodged the deadly sneak attack.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a scream in my ears, and two or three hundred Han army elite horsemen gathered near the high platform were caught off guard, and most of them were shot by the three hundred Yellow Turban Army archers who suddenly flashed in the high platform, and the tight formation suddenly appeared flawed.

"Dog officer, Zhong's plan is also!" He Man, who appeared again, and Bu Ji, He Yi, and Guan Cheng, who had been hidden for a long time, each led 10,000 or 20,000 yellow turban foot soldiers to surround Liu Jin and others.

"Kill the officers and soldiers, build the yellow sky", the roars of the Yellow Turban soldiers shook the heavens and the earth within a radius of several miles, and the earth-shaking shouts of killing made people shudder.

"It's bad, this yellow turban thief is really willing to pay for it", Liu Jin said secretly, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Although he thought that Bu Ji would set up an ambush, he didn't expect that Bu Ji would send 40,000 or 50,000 people, just to annihilate his own cavalry of only 2,000.

Just when Liu Jin was anxious, Cai Yong's old voice sounded on the horseback behind him: "General Liu, the old and broken body is not enough to worry about the general, it is better to let go of the old decay and break through by himself!" ”。

Liu Jin was stunned when he heard this, but did not speak. Instead, he glanced at the direction of Yanmen Pass in the north, and shouted: "Brothers, although the enemy is outnumbered, but if you want to eat us, the Huns can't do it, can the Yellow Turban Army do it?" ”

Seeing that the Yellow Turban Army was getting closer and closer, none of these Han army elite cavalry were timid, and they all shouted in unison: "Kill, kill, kill."

Liu Jin smiled at the cavalry and roared: "Yanmen Iron Cavalry"

"I am invincible, I am invincible", all the cavalry shouted in unison, and the voice simply overshadowed the voices of tens of thousands of people in the Yellow Turban Army, neat and shocking.

"Cai Zhonglang, how is this army?" , Liu Jin asked softly, and then drew the dragon Qingtian halberd to point obliquely to the east, and shouted: "Kill".

The sharp dragon halberd pierced the air, bringing bursts of scorching aura, instantly killing several Yellow Turban foot soldiers who rushed up. Forty-eight triangular iron spears then pierced out, bringing a wail.

The sound of clattering horses' hooves burst out, and the still Han army iron cavalry rushed to kill again in the Yellow Turban Army, bringing bursts of bloody rain and stumps and broken arms.

Throughout the ages, in the history of warfare, there has never been a cavalry that has been able to rush from a static state to kill again in the siege of the enemy.

But today, this Yanmen Iron Cavalry of more than 1,000 people has declared to the world with iron-like facts that the Yanmen Iron Cavalry has done it. The unique Yanmen Iron Cavalry did it with their own martial arts, and since then, the history of war has changed because of them.

The sharp three-edged iron spear was as unstoppable as Liu Jin's painted dragon halberd, and the 50,000 Yellow Turban Army were like mustard in front of them.

"Waste, a bunch of waste. The 50,000 army can't even stop a thousand cavalry, He Yi, He Man, you two quickly bring the Yellow Turban wrestlers forward, be sure to stop them, otherwise you will come to see them", the angry Bu Ji scolded angrily, and then ordered the He family brothers to mobilize the elite of the southern camp - 10,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers to fight.

The two of them were ordered to quickly mobilize 10,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers equipped with wooden shields, wooden poles, spears, and strong bows and crossbows to line up and block the way of the Yanmen Iron Cavalry Charge.

The muffled sound of the war horses crashing against the wooden shield, the thud of spears piercing into the human body and horses, and the screams of the Yellow Turban Army who were spurted blood from their mouths by the huge impact force, and the Yanmen Iron Horsemen who were stabbed and shot suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

In just one charge, more than 300 people fell from the 17,800 Yanmen Iron Cavalry, and the remaining 14,500 people remained unabated, following the breakthrough rushed out by their comrades and slaughtered into the crowd of Yellow Turban Warriors.

"Damn, how many ordnance did the government in Jizhou sell privately", at this moment, Liu Jin watched the brothers who got along day and night die in front of him, but he couldn't do anything. At this moment, Liu Jin swore that he must find out the guy who sold weapons without permission, and a thousand knives were not enough to calm the anger in his heart.

"Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand! The sky can be learned, and the white horse is the proof! The loud trumpet sounded, and Gongsun Chan led three thousand white horses to kill from behind the Yellow Turban Warriors.

A heavy horse weighing fifty-six pounds chopped, smashed, stabbed, picked, and killed the Yellow Turban wrestlers who were blocking the Yellow Turbans in front of them, and the elite white horse volunteers, hundreds of people in the front gave up their best bows and arrows, but took out the fine iron spears used in melee combat, and the sharp spears passed over, and countless Yellow Turban soldiers fell.

The most eye-catching thing happened, in addition to the guards in the front line and the wings, the rest of the more than 1,000 horsemen were all bending their bows and arrows, desperately deducting the arrows in their hands.

The dense rain of arrows poured like a torrential rain, and the Yellow Turban wrestlers who were blocking Bai Ma Yi's attack from the way and his wings were suddenly killed and wounded.

When Bu Ji, who commanded the army, saw it, he was immediately furious, and scolded the He brothers for being incompetent. However, Bu Ji still has his own backhand. I saw that Bu Ji ordered with endless anger: "Order Guan Cheng and Bu Ye, let Guan Cheng lead the army to set up an ambush on the periphery immediately." Bu Ye was ordered to mobilize the rest of the battalions to organize the encirclement again. If you get rid of the official army, Qu Shuai will kill him."

When the herald went away, Bu Ji ordered again: "Beat the war drums."

The dull sound of war drums spread, and the leaders of the Yellow Turban Army, such as Qu Shuai, Xiao Shuai, and Junhou, all looked sideways, and they all understood in their hearts.

The drums of war are sounding, and there is no return

The 60,000 Yellow Turban Army, which was disrupted by the two cavalry, was organized again under the command of their respective generals such as Qu Shuai and Xiao Shuai, and they surrounded the two weak Liu Jin and Gongsun Zhan in the middle. From a high place, it seems to be the yin and yang fish eyes in the Taiji diagram, and they are as weak as the fish eyes surrounded by the huge Taiji, weak but bright.

Although the two teams of elite cavalry desperately rushed to kill, the Yellow Turban Army's military formation was too thick, and it was extremely difficult for them to gather together as a single force, let alone break through. The situation is moving in a direction that is not in the direction of the Han army (to be continued)