The battlefield is chaotic, he can't hear what the other party is howling, Zhou Cang smiled coldly, the general of the defeated army, and dared to come over to attack the official army's main formation, as long as the other party is not the emperor, he dares to order the arrows, if the formation is crushed by this group of routs, the yellow turban thieves behind him swarmed up, isn't it a ready-made cheap, stupid as a pig, this kind of person deserves to die.

There was a constant sound of arrows breaking through the air, and in the midst of screams, dozens of people were shot into hedgehogs. As all the people who rushed to the front were killed by the indiscriminate arrows, the officers and soldiers who fled behind began to react and fled to the wings.

After collecting some of the routed troops, the phalanx of 5,000 men approached one after another, colliding head-on with the pursuing Yellow Turban Army.

The Yellow Turban Army obviously did not expect to encounter such a main force after successively breaking through Bao Xin's troops and attacking the official army in Gepi County. The scattered pursuit formation suffered a heavy loss under the first collision with the officers and troops who were waiting for the battle.

"Shoot!"

Buzz....all was the sound of bowstrings fluttering. A rain of arrows fell from the sky more densely than before. Chen Qiong looked at this qiē coldly, the ancient cold weapons were more cruel and ruthless than the modern wars of later generations, but Chen Qiong had to learn this qiē as much as possible, just to live better in the future.

As the arrows fell, the screams resounded throughout the battlefield. The Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side raised their shields one after another, and after defeating the previous official army, they captured a lot of good things. Rao still can't prevent all the arrows, arms, thighs, heads, abdomen, and people are constantly falling to the ground from arrows.

Dead and wounded are just a common occurrence for the Yellow Turban rebels, in this era of famine and banditry, there is no shortage of homeless people anywhere, and one group of dead will soon gather another group, which is why the Yellow Turban thieves who have been suppressed for four or five years cannot be cleaned together.

After paying hundreds of lives, the two armies finally collided without any tricks.

"Die!" The first Yellow Turban Colonel held a knife in both hands and cut the shield of the opposite officer and army, the straight thief, just now ate a rain of arrows, the brothers around him fell one after another, and now they can finally meet each other in short arms, taking advantage of the shield being split, the small colonel snatched two steps and cut off his neck with a knife. But before the little colonel had time to be happy, a spear stabbed out diagonally, and he felt a pain in his abdomen, and was squeezed down by the accomplices who rushed up behind him, and then collapsed on the ground, his consciousness gradually blurred with the big feet that stepped on his body.

Ah---- a small part of an officer's body was chopped off, and his life was still dying, and he still screamed from himself, and his death was extremely miserable. Seeing this, the officers and soldiers around them retreated in terror, avoiding the terrible Yellow Turban generals.

"Where to go!" The Yellow Turban Army General shouted, relying on the speed of the horse, slashing left and right with the big knife in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, five or six more people were cut to the ground, and their heads were in different places. Seeing this, the Yellow Turban thieves behind him rushed up, seeing that the formation of the official army was broken through a gap.

"Yuanfu, you swept the formation, and went to kill the yellow turban thief!" Pei Yuanshao shouted violently, couldn't help but say, held the hammer in both hands, and led the very personal soldiers to relax head-on.

"Hey!" The Yellow Turban Army gave up his soldiers, flipped over the big knife, and slashed at Pei Yuanshao's face.

Pei Yuanshao sneered, raised his right hand, and the more than thirty catties of purple gold hammer in his hand were as light as nothing. The broadsword was knocked back in. The Yellow Turban General was taken aback, and secretly said that this guy had a lot of strength, and before he could make another move, a sledgehammer came to the chest, and the Yellow Turban Army General hurriedly blocked it with a horizontal knife, and the two sides crossed by the wrong horse, and slashed several of Pei Yuanshao's pro-soldiers, and the Yellow Turban Army General turned the horse's head with a loud drink, just in time to see Pei Yuanshao also hammered the heads of the two Yellow Turban Army, and returned to the horse to kill and run over.

The two sides fought for more than 20 times, and the officers and soldiers around them were strangled with the Yellow Turban Army.

"Phew!"

Pei Yuanshao blocked the big knife that was slashed head-on with one hammer, and the other hammer hit the chest of the Yellow Turban General, and the body of one hundred and dozens of catties was blasted out of Zhang Xu and fell between the Yellow Turban rebels. The bronze mirror had been shattered, the sternum was cracked, and it had lost its breath when it landed.

This Yellow Turban general is really difficult to deal with, Pei Yuanshao was about to rise up Yu Yong, when he suddenly heard the sound of iron armor crashing. I saw Zhou Cang leading thousands of iron guards from the formation, each wearing iron armor and holding a sharp ring knife, like a sharp blade inserted into the Yellow Turban Army formation.

Boom, boom! From time to time, the swords of the Yellow Turban Army slashed on the armor, drawing a shining fire, but under the protection of the iron armor, the officers and soldiers did not change their faces, and slashed the heads of the Yellow Turban Army. Chen Qiong gathered the men in armor and formed them into iron guards, and the small phalanx of thousands of people crashed into the Yellow Turban army like a tank, and they were invincible.

The earth was trembling, and the best way to deal with cavalry was cavalry. Although the Yellow Turban Army broke through the official army, it did not capture the cavalry, which was known for its speed. Before Chen Qiong was also scraped together, only to get more than 100 horses, until later to get Bao Hong's inheritance, only to get six or seven hundred horses, and finally formed into a cavalry army of 500 people, at this time led by Xu Chu, in the two armies are in full swing, from the flank of the Yellow Turban Army to penetrate in.

Liu Shi was shocked when he saw this, but he didn't expect that the official army would hide such an ambush. immediately led the Chinese army to greet him with guns.

"Wu Na thief, your grandfather Xu is here!" After getting Bao Hong's horse, Xu Chu's mount was also replaced by a rather strong jujube red horse, and Xu Chu, who had not ridden such a good horse, was very interested. Gu wrote a judgment of the fishy pregnancy and drought plot

"The thief general, Hugh has the advantage of his tongue, and he will open with a certain one!" Liu Shi angrily raised the gun, the head of the gun shook, turning into several gun shadows, pointing at Xu Chu's eyes and throat respectively.

Xu Chu snorted, let him come a few ways, I just went all the way, and simply slashed and slashed, hitting the tip of the gun.

Liu Shi only felt a strong surge, and the jet-black iron spear could barely hold it, but fortunately, the official army general was killed into the battle, otherwise he might not be able to resist. Liu Shi's face was shocked, when did such a powerful general appear in the official army? The cavalry has entered the battle, and this battle may be dangerous.

Liu Shi saw that Xu Chu led hundreds of horsemen to kill out of the Yellow Turban Army, and the big knife in his hand flew up, and every time the knife went down, one person would die. This cavalry reaped the lives of the Yellow Turbans like a scythe. In an instant, the army of tens of thousands of people was completely killed, and the strong man came back with his head. Liu Shi was secretly horrified in his heart, and he didn't dare to fight again, so he turned his horse and left.

At this time, Zhou Cang led nearly a thousand iron guards to come directly at the Chinese army, the Yellow Turban Army couldn't bear it, the main general fled from the battle, and the other soldiers were killed in chaos and scattered.

"A certain is Bao Xin, the captain is an uncle of a certain clan, you are so bold that you dare to shoot arrows at a certain person, who gave the order, a certain person wants to cut him down!" The Yellow Turban pursuers were killed and dispersed, and Bao Xin was not ashamed of defeat, and immediately rushed towards Chen Qiong's carriage in anger.