"Hahaha......"

The hearty and clear laughter reached the ears of every white horse knight. These elite knights immediately tensed their muscles and grasped the bows and arrows they carried, ready to receive the command to attack from the mouth of their beloved chief.

"Turn left! Fifty steps! ”

The laughter stopped suddenly, and Gongsun Zhan's loud voice clearly reached the ears of every white horse servant, even if it was the sound of nearly a thousand horses' hooves stepping on the ground, it could not be overshadowed.

Then, the Han Army and the Yellow Turban Army, with tens of thousands of eyes, witnessed a shocking scene.

The white torrent that was advancing in a straight line, suddenly, turned a big bend of nearly 90 degrees, and rushed straight towards the unsuspecting Yellow Turban Army!

The Yellow Turbans are terrified!

That little handsome's reaction was still relatively fast. At the beginning of Bai Mayi's turn, Xiao Shuai realized the danger. He immediately tore open his throat and shouted:

"Formation! Hurry up! Stand in place! Gun formation! ……”

If Xiao Shuai's subordinates are a well-trained and well-trained army, then Xiao Shuai's orders can completely change the entire battle situation. It's a pity that this little marshal only has a group of battlefield recruits who have only been farmers and have only a few months of military career.

Even if Xiao Shuai did not command, the roar of nearly a thousand horses' hooves had already made the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army panic. After adding the command of Xiao Shuai, the actions of the Yellow Turban soldiers ......

It's even more confusing.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Under Bai Ma Yi's steady speed, almost in the blink of an eye, the distance between them and the Yellow Turban Army was reduced to about fifty steps. When the formation of the Yellow Turban Army was in chaos and the soldiers were crowded with each other, at this moment, Gongsun Chan shouted:

"Bow and arrow! Forward! Sixty steps! Together! Shoot! ”

With a shout, more than 200 white horses raised their riding bows unusually neatly. As soon as the word "shooting" of the leader Gongsun Chan came out, he heard a loud "hum", and the overwhelming flying feathers rose from the white torrent, crossed a wonderful arc, and pierced into a yellow area.

"Ahh

"Help......

"Ouch......"

"No!"

With the sudden eruption of screams and cries for help, the Yellow Turban soldiers who survived the disaster looked at their own miserable situation in amazement.

In a three-zhang radius shot by the white horsemen, the white feathered arrows were like wheat in the field, densely inserted. The unlucky ones in the center were almost shot into a giant hedgehog.

One of them had so many arrows on his body that after he died and fell forward, his body was actually held by those feathered arrows, and he looked at it from a distance, as if he was suspended in the air!

After a round of shooting, the Yellow Turbans killed 12 people and wounded 7.

Compared to the total number of six or seven hundred Yellow Turban Army, this casualty is actually nothing. However, the tragic images of the dead who were full of arrows completely frightened the living around them!

"Forward! Thirty steps! Together! Shoot! ”

In the horror of the Yellow Turban Army, the second wave of arrows rained down again. It's so good that he can't die, the little marshal of the Yellow Turban Army happened to be drenched in the middle of this wave of arrow rain.

Although this little handsome reaction was not slow, he grabbed a guard in time and used it as a shield to avoid being shot into a hedgehog. However, a long arrow of eagle feathers shot in an arc was very strange from the left side of the Yellow Turban Army's body, between the third and fourth ribs, tearing his internal organs into several pieces.

"Ahh

A stream of blood spurted out of the little handsome's mouth, and with a strong backhand, a pale green light flashed through his body, holding the carving arrow in front of him. Before his brain began to dizzy, his constricted pupils inadvertently caught two small seals engraved on the tail of the carved arrow:

- Gongsun!

"Death is not unjust" ......

After muttering these words, the little handsome lost the ability to stand and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Qu Shuai is dead......"

"Run for your life!"

The Yellow Turbans, who discovered that their leader had been killed, immediately fell into complete chaos. This moment is undoubtedly a good time to attack in a big way!

Gongsun Chan sneered and issued a new order:

"Turn left! Back! ”

When the enemy's formation was completely chaotic, Gongsun Chan actually did not take advantage of the fire to rob, but instead commanded the White Horse Yicong, retreated eighty steps back, and returned to a place about 100 steps away from the Yellow Turban Army's camp.

The behavior of "White Horse Yicong" made many Yellow Turban Army soldiers breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts. However, Zhang Liang, the main general in the back row, sighed softly:

"Sure enough, it is the seed of a generation of famous generals who know the art of war and advance and retreat!"

Seeing the puzzled expressions on the faces of several guards around him, Zhang Liang took advantage of the fact that he was fine now, and explained to them:

"Gongsun's white horse, after all, there are few people. If you dare to attack our army's formation, even if you can make a big gain, you will inevitably lose your speed. On the other hand, on our side, it was only a small handsome department that was defeated by the white horse, and all the surrounding departments were fully staffed. As long as the white horse hesitates a little and can't fight, he will immediately be attacked by our troops. ”

"At that time, the cavalry, which had lost its speed, was not much higher in combat than ordinary infantry. Even if Gongsun can successfully retreat, he will at least be killed by half of the white horse of our army......"

At this time, Gongsun Zhan, who was being discussed by Zhang Liang, once again led more than 200 white horse servants under his command, wandering a hundred steps away from the Yellow Turban Army. Every place where the Yellow Turban army is approached by the iron hooves of the white horse will fall into great tension.

Although the sudden shot just now only killed and wounded 30 or 40 people, compared with the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban Army, it was only a drop in the bucket. However, the concentration of these casualties in a group of six or seven hundred men in a matter of moments was enough to minimize the morale of this team.

What's more, among the war dead, the leader of this team is also included.

Therefore, under such circumstances, Zhang Liang had to let the team withdraw and return to the camp for repairs. If you look at it from this point of view, a random assault by Bai Ma Yicong has caused the Yellow Turban Army to lose about one percent of the total number of troops.

However, this point is not the most critical.

The most critical thing is that after causing such a big loss to the Yellow Turban Army, Bai Ma Yicong still didn't have any losses!

Their own losses were not small, but the enemy was unharmed. Such a cruel fact made the morale of all the Yellow Turban troops who saw and heard the results of the battle just now obviously dropped a lot. On the contrary, the speed of the Han army's formation seemed to have accelerated a few points later.

- This is a taboo for soldiers!

- Don't let these white horses be too laid-back!

Watching the performance of Bai Ma Yicong, Zhang Liang pondered for a moment in his heart and made a decision.

Immediately afterwards, around the banner of Zhang Liang's main general, a slightly smaller battle flag embroidered with galloping horses was pointed three times in front of it, and then it was sharpened twice in the air.

This flag order was immediately noticed by a knight in the back. When the battle flag had been repeated three times, the knight immediately rode up to a young general in his twenties, and said loudly:

"Young master, the 'human general' has an order, let us dispatch five hundred cavalry to expel the enemy!"

That young general is Zhang Yan, the righteous son of the "great sage and good teacher" Zhang Jiao. The first impression he gave people was that his whole body revealed a sharp energy. Zhang Yan thought for a while and said:

"'White Horse Righteousness' is not an idle person. Lei Gong, Zuo Beard 1, you bring the elite soldiers of your headquarters and attack with me! ”

Zhang Yan gave an order, and everyone agreed. Just now, I saw the "White Horse Yicong" showing off his might in front of the battle, and the soldiers of the "Flying Cavalry Battalion" were already full of fighting spirit. As a burst of people shouted and neighed, about 600 elite Yellow Turban cavalry, clamping the belly of the war horse with their legs, rushed out of the passage left in the military formation.

"Rush!"

"Kill them!"

"Capture Gongsun Chan alive!"

The soldiers of the "Flying Cavalry Battalion" kept shouting and shouting, and in terms of momentum, they far overwhelmed Gongsun Zhan's "White Horse Righteous Servant". This scene fell into the eyes of Dong Zhuo, the commander of the Han army who commanded in the center, and made Dong Zhuo laugh "haha".

"What kind of monkey tricks are these moth thieves playing?"

On the other hand, the "White Horse Righteous Servant" did not seem to be affected by the attack of the enemy cavalry at all, and was still unhurried, wandering in front of the Yellow Turban Army.

When Dong Zhuo saw it, he exclaimed:

"Gongsun Boqi really has the demeanor of a general. I just don't know, is he in the mood to teach these beam-jumping clowns a lesson? ”

ps:1 Many soldiers of the rebel army, for fear of implicating their families, do not show their real names. Their names are often nicknames related to personal characteristics. For example, "Lei Gong" means that the person's voice is as loud as thunder; The "left beard" is a person with a thick beard.