"Knock Da Da ~ Knock Da Da ~~"

Heavy horses' hooves slammed against the cold earth, making a rhythmic dull symphony, and in this symphony of death, a strange cavalry of more than 100 horsemen suddenly stood out from the smoke and dust, and crushed the Han army on the broken grass and loess. The icy chill spread endlessly across the field...... "Hiss~ God, what the hell is this?" ”

A hissing inhalation sounded from the depths of Maojie's throat cage, Rao is he is well-informed, and he has never seen such a terrible ghost thing, it looks like it should be a cavalry, but how can there be such a cavalry in the world? They are clearly the most terrifying ghosts in people's sleep, ghosts that only appear in nightmares!

Fear, endless fear spreads like a poisonous weed, and even a veteran of a hundred battles can't help but beat a drum in his heart.

The west wind was fierce, and the smoke and dust flying in the sky finally showed the hideous face of this strange cavalry clearly in front of all the Han soldiers...... The whole body is cold, flashing with a miserable metallic glow!

Whether it is a war horse or a knight on horseback, they are all wrapped in cold bronze heavy armor, and the heads of the knight and the war horse are also covered by cold iron helmets, and the whole thing is a metal monster! These metal monsters swept over like a tide, carrying the momentum of crushing everything, fear and helplessness raged in the hearts of the soldiers of the Han army, such cavalry ...... Even if you are given a sharp spear, you don't know where to poke ~~ "Purr~~"

In the sound of heavy horses' hooves, the sound of the war horse's nose sounded clearly again, and suddenly, the spears in the knight's hands that pierced the clouds had been flattened down, pointing straight at the Han army's main formation, and suddenly gathered into a row of cold spears, the sharp spear blades flashed with a cold cold, and death was beckoning to all the Han soldiers.

Mao Jie instinctively rode his horse and hid in the rear, then turned back to the horse and roared hoarsely: "Don't panic, don't retreat~ The Han army is mighty, fight to the death and don't retreat, move forward ~~"

"The Han army is mighty, advance ~~"

"Fight to the death and don't retreat, move forward~~"

The sparse echo echo sounded in the Han army array, the heavy infantry in front, the light infantry behind, the remaining more than 2,000 Han infantry stubbornly and frightened towards the metal monster, as for the more than 1,000 archers, because of the lack of arrows, they could only watch from the wall.

"Boom~~"

More than 100 heavy armored iron horsemen swept like a tide, colliding with the Han army, like more than 100 sharp swords, and in an instant, the Han army army was cut into countless messy, flesh and blood blurred small pieces, in an instant, the Han soldiers turned over on their horses, and the miserable howl sounded into a piece, and the flesh and blood were difficult to resist the grandeur of the heavy armor iron cavalry after all.

"Poof~"

With the crisp sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the flesh and bones, a spear pierced the chest of a Han soldier like a radish, and the spear was castrated, penetrating the chest of two Han soldiers in a row, and finally penetrating the throat of a short Han soldier, nailing the bodies of the four into a string and mopping the ground.

"Poof~Bang!"

The wooden handle of the spear could no longer withstand such heavy devastation, and it broke in the center.

The cavalry shook his hand and threw the half of the spear handle, continued to gallop on his horse, and suddenly rushed through the Han army formation, and galloped forward for nearly a hundred steps, before the cavalry and his companions slowly reined in the war horse, and turned around, the Han army behind him was already in a big formation, and the sprint of the heavily armored iron cavalry caused them huge damage, however, the damage on the ** was far less intense and shocking than the mental injury! The invincible majesty of the heavily armored iron cavalry made the Han army lose the last trace of stubborn determination.

The hearts of the people are scattered, and the team is not easy to bring!

Mao Jie could no longer control the situation, and watched as his elite Han army also turned into yellow turban thieves, and wolves rushed all over the mountains...... More than 2,000 elite spearmen were almost killed and wounded under the guns of the enemy cavalry, and nearly 3,000 infantry, in the face of the impact of more than 100 cavalry, they were defeated in a battle. Gritting his teeth, pulling out his sword and pulling it on his neck, the blood splashed, and the life quickly disappeared from Mao Jie's body, and soon, Mao Jie's bright and divine eyes began to dim, and then fell down from the horse's back, raising a cloud of dust...... "Roar~~"

"Kill~~"

"Kill all these Han army puppies~~"

The overwhelming shouts of killing rose from both wings, and the light cavalry that had been watching from the side after throwing the spear finally returned, and a sharp saber was raised in the air, and the dazzling cold light confused the dark and gloomy sky. The heavy armored cavalry is just a sharp knife that cuts through the defense of the Han army, and the light cavalry is the boning demon knife that harvests life!

Massacre, another round of cold-blooded and brutal slaughter.

On the wilderness less than a hundred steps away from the battlefield, Ma Yue stood solemnly in the wind under the protection of Xu Chu and Dian Wei, staring coldly at everything that had just happened! Nearly a month's hard work was finally not in vain, and the heavy armored cavalry that came beyond time and space exerted unimaginable power.

……

Chenliu, sour jujube.

"Stop!"

The Han army officers guarding the city gate stopped drinking, and more than a dozen Han soldiers nearby immediately surrounded Zhang Liang, Cheng Yuanzhi and Gao Sheng.

Zhang Liang calmly looked at the officer of the Han army, and said with a smile on his face: "Master Jun, what's wrong?" ”

The officer squinted his eyes and asked, "You three, where did you come from?" ”

Zhang Liang said: "From the north." ”

"Why did you come?"

"Do business."

"Doing business?" The officer circled around Zhang Liang's trio, tilted his head and asked, "What business?" ”

"Uh~~ Horse sellers."

"Horse seller!? Hmph, I think you are clearly anti-thieves, come and arrest Lao Tzu. ”

The officer's voice fell, only to see a flash of cold light, Cheng Yuanzhi had already drawn a knife in his hand, stuck the neck of the Han army officer, and gently wiped it, in the blood splash, the Han army officer had already choked his throat with both hands and collapsed to the ground, and the pool of blood was gushing from his fingers, but he couldn't say a word.

Cheng Yuanzhi stabbed the officer, and shouted: "Old Gao, quickly protect the three generals and go first, and then break off!" ”

Gao Sheng escorted Zhang Liang and left, not forgetting to turn around and shout: "Lao Cheng can't fall in love with war, come to meet in a while, I and the three generals are waiting for you in the grove ahead!" ”

Cheng Yuanzhi stabbed another Han soldier's surname, and shouted angrily: "Go away~~"

"Come on, come on, catch the thief~~"

The Han army screamed violently, hearing the shouts, more and more Han soldiers rushed out of the city gate, surrounded Cheng Yuanzhi, although Cheng Yuanzhi was brave, but the hero couldn't stand the crowd, a moment of effort, he had been stabbed twice in the back, and was shot in the leg, and he was already covered in blood and slow.

When Cheng Yuanzhi was cornered, he suddenly heard a thunderous shout in the city: "Is it Brother Yuanzhi in front?" ”

Cheng Yuanzhi struggled to slash in all directions, repelled all the Han troops, and raised his head sharply: "Who is under the feet?" ”

The thunderous voice said: "Big brother, little brother He Yi, don't you remember?" ”

Cheng Yuanzhi slashed in all directions with another move, forcing the Han army to retreat, and turned back in surprise to see a big man holding a single knife, running out of the city, two Han soldiers tried to step forward to block, but he brushed two knives and slashed to the ground, behind the big man, there were more than 100 men closely followed, just like a flood to the city gate, Cheng Yuanzhi was overjoyed and said: "Brother He Yixian!" It's you? ”

"It's the little brother!" He Yi stabbed another Han soldier surnamed Life, raised his arms and shouted, "Brothers, kill~~"

"Kill~~"

He Yi roared angrily, and the more than 100 men who followed behind him took out their cold waist knives one after another, covering and killing the Han army that was crowded inside and outside the city gate.

……

Long Society.

The fierce battle has ended, and the newly strengthened Yellow Turban Army has suffered a heavy blow, and its strength has shrunk by less than eleven.

But the sacrifice of the Yellow Turban Army was not without a price, the mass death of the Yellow Turban Army not only consumed the physical strength and sharpness of the Han army, but also exhausted the arrows of the Han archers, and paralyzed the nerves of the Han army, all of which created an excellent fighter for Ma Yue's 800 Liukou!

Eight hundred Liukou almost wiped out the five thousand Han troops of the Mao rank at a small price! Pursued by the light cavalry of 800 Liukou, only a very small number of Han troops were able to escape! On the open plains, it was difficult for the defeated infantry to escape the pursuit of the cavalry.

The sun was setting in the west, and the corpses were all over the wilderness, and the blood was flowing, and the strong west wind could not blow away the heavy smell of blood.

Ma Yue stood on the wilderness with his hands in his hands, surrounded by corpses, and the strong smell of blood made people feel sick, but Ma Yue turned a blind eye to all this, his expression was still cold, Xu Chu and Dian Wei were like two evil spirits, not leaving the left and right, and the three of them were followed by Guo Tu, who was trembling.

Guo Tu glanced at Ma Yue's cold back, and the awe-inspiring in his heart was very awe-inspiring. Although Guo Tu is a villain, he is not a mediocre person, and his intentions for Ma Yue are very clear. Obviously, in the first battle of Changshe, Ma Yue used the large number of deaths of the Yellow Turban Army to consume the sharp energy of the Han army, and then the 800 Liukou gave the exhausted Han army a fatal blow. In this way, the loss of 800 rogues can be reduced to a minimum.

In other words, in Ma Yue's heart, the surnames of tens of thousands of yellow turbans are not as important as dozens of rogues!

Guo Tu also knows that Ma Yue's intentions do not stop there. The Battle of Changshe was like a cruel survival of the fittest, the old and young women and children, and the infirm in the Yellow Turban Army all died under the random knives of the Han army, and most of the rest were strong men. Just look at the remnants of Bowu and Liaohua, although they are embarrassed, most of them who survived are strong.

Guo Tu raised his head and stared deeply at Ma Yue's cold back, feeling a chill behind him, this is tens of thousands of lives...... Butcher! Horse butcher! Cold-blooded horse butcher!

(To be continued)