With the "enemy attack" of the yellow turban patrol soldiers, the yellow scarves in the camp rubbed their eyes one by one, and walked out of the tent to check the situation. Looking from afar, looking at the thousands of heavy cavalry in black armor who had already killed the front camp, accompanied by the flying heads of the yellow turban soldiers in the front camp and the screams before death. All this was still in a dream for the soldiers who had just woken up, but it was a nightmare.

"What are you doing standing stupidly, picking up weapons and lining up to meet the enemy!" The voice came, and the Yellow Turban leader's feet kicked on these soldiers who were still in a daze. This situation can be seen everywhere in the entire Yellow Turban camp!

Although it was a hasty battle, the yellow turban finally reacted. Rows of soldiers armed with spears lined up, intending to block the footsteps of the Badao battalion with their spears.

"Let us rush in, and still try to stop our iron horsemen? These Yellow Turban soldiers are sleeping stupidly. Dian Wei guarded Sun Ling's side and muttered.

"Isn't this kind of ignorance also quite happy? Gongming, you take a brigade to avoid the yellow turbans gathered in one place, and set fire to the left and right sides of the camp, leaving them a way back. Hearing Dian Wei's muttering, Sun Ling turned around and shouted at Xu Huang in the array.

After receiving Sun Ling's order, Xu Huang ordered five hundred iron horsemen to run around on both sides of the camp and light fires. When these Yellow Turban soldiers in array realized the intention of this group of iron horsemen, they wanted to stop them, but because they were afraid of the thousands of iron horsemen in front of them, they could only shrink into the gun array and did not dare to move.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a bloated figure but wearing a brocade robe appeared in the yellow scarf array, and his clothes looked a little messy at the moment, obviously dressed in a panic. This person took hundreds of well-dressed guards, and under their escort, he came to the Yellow Turban Formation and looked at the Badao Battalion opposite, and this person was Zhang Bao, who was known as the "Digong General".

Zhang Bao looked at the heavy armored cavalry on the opposite side and the situation in the camp, and was very worried. Didn't it mean that all the officers and troops gathered outside Guangzong City and surrounded their brothers, so what happened to the heavy armored cavalry that suddenly appeared in their camp in front of them? Isn't it the official army? Otherwise, if they charge over, their side will definitely be defeated. As for their armor, Zhang Bao took it for granted that it was obtained by robbing the officers and soldiers.

Thinking of this, Zhang Bao became more and more sure of his guess, these people must not be official soldiers. After calming down the panicked mind, Zhang Bao shouted loudly in the formation: "I don't know which brother is leading the army on the other side?" Is there some misunderstanding, we are a righteous army, a righteous army led by General Tiangong to overthrow this righteous man. ‘

Hearing someone in the Yellow Turban Formation shouting this, Sun Ling and the military advisors couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing what that person wanted to do. Is it pretending to be stupid, or is it really ignorant of the sword camp?

Seeing this, Guo Jia, who was on the side, rolled his eyes and immediately thought of the reason. came to Sun Ling's side and said: "Lord, we didn't set up a general flag during this attack, this person must think that the Han Dynasty army is in Guangzong, and he regards us as some kind of mountain bandit and strongman led by the troops." Listening to his shouting, his status in the Yellow Turban must not be low, and the lord might as well step forward to talk, so as to buy more time for General Xu Huang to set fire. If the fire is successful, it will be an instant for the lord to lead the army to rush and kill, and General Zhao Yun is also waiting over there, not afraid to let them run away! ”

"Bonghyo, is this asking me to fool him? Our sword battalion has finally made a name for itself, has this fallen into our own reputation for nothing? Besides, it's not easy to kill at this moment, so why do you have to tease him? Sun Ling knew that Guo Jia's spoof had an attack, and he couldn't help but feel some sympathy for the person opposite.

"It's not right for the lord to say this, if you talk to him, you can relax his vigilance, and then our army can save some effort when it charges, and this is to avoid unnecessary losses for our army." Guo Jia said with a righteous face.

Well, since Guo Jiadu has come up with this reason, what else can Sun Ling do? The horse came to the front of the battle and shouted, "I am the leader of the sons here, Wang Tian." A few days ago, a few brothers in our cottage went out and were killed by your soldiers, and today I led my sons to avenge those brothers. I know the rebels, but can the rebels kill people indiscriminately? Who are you? After speaking, Sun Lingqiang held back a smile, wanting to see what reaction the other side had.

Zhang Bao was instantly overjoyed after listening to Sun Ling's words, as long as he was not an official soldier, it would be easy to do. And listening to the tone of his voice, he didn't seem to have much ill feelings towards the Yellow Turban, but he didn't know which of his subordinates had no eyes to provoke this group of mountain bandits, and he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"It turns out that Brother Wang Tian is the "Optimus Prime" who has been broadcasting far away, and he has admired it for a long time. I am Zhang Bao, the younger brother of the "Tiangong General" of the Righteous Army, and I was promoted by the soldiers of the Righteous Army as the "Digong General". I don't know who killed those brothers? Zhang must give his brother an explanation! Zhang Bao pushed away the Yellow Turban soldiers lined up beside him and walked out, lowered his posture, and said in a bandit voice.

Who is "Optimus Prime", although Zhang Bao does not know. Now for him, as long as he can send away these overly strong mountain bandits and strongmen in front of him, who cares who he is.

Looking at Zhang Bao, who was obese and regarded himself and others as mountain bandits and strongmen before he walked out of the formation, Sun Ling was suddenly happy. This is Zhang Bao, who left a name in history? What kind of IQ does this have to be to see his sword battalion as a mountain bandit strongman, and he thinks that Sun Ling is also convinced to the point where he is. But it's okay, it's just to reduce some damage for the Badao Battalion.

"What about your tens of thousands, how can I recognize who killed my brothers, or you can just cut down the hundreds of people behind you, even if it is an explanation for my brothers who died unjustly." Sun Ling was very into the play, pointing to the hundreds of guards behind Zhang Bao and said seriously.

"This ...... Brother Wang, this is my personal guard, how can this be done? Zhang Bao panicked when he heard that he was going to kill his own guards.

"You didn't agree to kill hundreds of your people, so do you mean that you want my sons to set foot in your camp?"

"Kill!" In conjunction with Sun Ling's performance, Qi Qile, a soldier of the Sword Battalion in the rear, immediately stepped forward and shouted murderously.

Belch...... He has the potential to be an extra. Seeing the performance of the sword battalion behind, Sun Ling said secretly in his heart.

The sudden burst of murderous aura from the soldiers of the Badao Battalion frightened Zhang Bao into retreating into the soldiers, and seeing that there was no other movement, he continued to walk out and said to Sun Ling flatteringly: "Brother Wang, can you use other soldiers to fight your life?" Zhang Bao was really a little reluctant to let his hundreds of guards, so he said.

At this time, when the Yellow Turban soldiers heard Zhang Bao's words, they were in an uproar. The "Digong General" actually wanted to sacrifice their lives to save his personal guards! For a while, the entire Yellow Turban Array was in a commotion.

"Lord, it's okay. At this time, the Yellow Turban Army was in turmoil, believing that the charge would inevitably be defeated at this time. Tsk, this Zhang Bao is so cute, so cocooned and self-bound. If I were Zhang Jiao, even if I was my own brother, I wouldn't be able to kill him, and I wouldn't be able to resolve my hatred......" Guo Jia beside Sun Ling reminded.

"Kill!" As soon as Guo Jia's words fell, Sun Ling roared and took the lead in attacking the Yellow Turban Array.

Spear formation? What's the use of heavy armored cavalry in armor, some are just flesh and blood. As Sun Ling entered the enemy formation, the soldiers of the Badao Battalion ruthlessly crushed these demoralized Yellow Turban soldiers.

"Brother Wang, I promised, I promised you to kill my guards, I just ask my brother to stop quickly." Looking at the soldiers who were rushed by the sword battalion to cry and cry for their mother, and the army was overwhelmed, Zhang Bao was still very stupid and naïve and shouted at Sun Ling, who was killing the enemy.

As soon as Zhang Bao shouted these words, the guards who were about to cover him and retreated looked at Zhang Bao who said this with a look of disbelief.

Sun Ling didn't say anything about Zhang Bao's words, provoking the fine iron spear in his hand, or pointing, or picking, or stabbing, or sweeping, all he could hear was the screams of these Yellow Turban soldiers, as for Zhang Bao? Whoever likes to act, go and act, who cares about you if you kill the red eye.

"So that you can wait for death, my lord is the hussar general Sun Ling, and the person who takes your life today is the general of the sword battalion, Dian Wei." Seeing that there was no danger around Sun Ling, Dian Wei paid attention to Zhang Bao, who was still chattering, and rode his horse forward and shouted.

Hussar General Sun Ling, the sword battalion? Aren't they still in Yuzhou, how can this be? Dian Wei's words made Zhang Bao, who was about to speak with his mouth open, stunned, and countless whys flashed in his mind.

"General, let's go, if you don't leave, it'll be too late." Among the hundreds of guards, there are now less than ten people left, and they are still desperately protecting Zhang Bao to retreat. The rest fled into the chaos because of his promise to let them get their lives, and fled for their lives. At this moment, Zhang Bao is just like Guo Jia said, cocooning himself.

"Delusional!" Seeing this, Dian Wei got up and stood on his horse, jumped up, abandoned his war horse and flew behind the guards who wanted to escort Zhang Bao away.

"If you want to go, have you asked the old canon's halberd?" Dian Weiyang still had blood left in his hand and smiled at Zhang Baoya.

Seeing that the way was blocked, several guards waved their weapons and killed Dian Wei.

"Courage is commendable, but he follows a fool." With a flick of his body, Dian Wei appeared behind several guards, shook off the blood stains on the halberds, and said in a low voice.

With the guards falling to the ground, Dian Wei looked at Zhang Bao, who was so frightened that he fell to the ground. pouted disdainfully, what kind of "Digong General" can such a person be, it's ridiculous.

The cold light flashed, and Zhang Bao became a headless corpse sitting on the ground. "Kill!" Dian Wei grabbed the falling human head and pinned it to his waist, and continued to kill the fleeing Yellow Turban soldiers!

"Digong General" Zhang Bao died silently, but at this time, no one in the camp cared about this. The Badao battalion is in pursuit, and the Yellow Turban soldiers are fleeing for their lives. The cruelty of war can often only be attested to in blood, but it is only the beginning