Qin Feng held up the machete that He Yi had slashed down, and he felt that the strength of the other party was not enough. When a sneer flowed from the corner of his mouth, he held the handle of the gun in his right hand and crossed a graceful Tai Chi circle arc. Therefore, the handle of the gun smashed accurately on He Yi's left wrist.

"Oops~." He Yi screamed in pain, and when his right hand released the handle of the knife, the empty door in his chest was wide open.

"Death!"

The sharp tip of the Zhenwu Taiji Gun suddenly opened a transparent hole in He Yi's chest.

The soldiers who followed Qin Feng killed the enemy general when they saw the lord's move, and their morale was greatly boosted. In the midst of shouting, he crashed into the enemy line. Especially the iron cavalry trapped in the camp, worthy of their battalion number. Everywhere he passed, the horses stepped in all directions, and under the cold light of the three-pointed and two-edged knives, countless heads fell to the ground.

Too many yellow scarves, the other day or not? Exiles are not warriors at all. Unable to face the charge of the cavalry group, and the main general came up and died, the front army immediately collapsed.

As soon as the front army collapsed, the soldiers of the Chinese army couldn't help but think in their hearts, the front ones have all run away, what else do I rush to do, let's run with them.

Therefore, the Chinese army also ran, and when the rear army looked, both the front army and the middle army ran away. In order to run ahead of others, they naturally have to run.

In this way, when Liu Bei led his Imperial Association army to rush forward, Qin Feng had already broken up this Yellow Turban 10,000-man team.

"There is no organization and no discipline, and the soldiers care too much about the dynamics of the leading generals." Qin Feng made an evaluation of the Yellow Turban Army, and at the same time, he still felt that the military structure of later generations was more advanced. The combat effectiveness of the unit is focused on non-commissioned officers and sergeant majors at the grassroots level.

Therefore, in the construction of his own army, Qin Feng particularly emphasized the role of grassroots army commanders and even chiefs, and also emphatically pointed out the echelon transfer of command power. It is not because the main general is dead that a battalion of soldiers will all fall apart.

And Liu Bei felt that attacking from the rear was really the only way to defeat the enemy, and it was difficult for the enemy to mobilize a large force to encircle and suppress it. All it takes is a quick and sharp breakthrough to win.

"Second brother, third brother, if you have the opportunity, you must rush up and kill the enemy in order to make meritorious contributions!" Liu Bei commanded.

After Guan Yu and Zhang Fei debuted, they had not killed a general, so they were also eager to try.

On the other hand, the Yellow Turban Army is in the main formation.

"What! He Yi was also killed by Qin Zijin! Zhang Bao was shocked.

In fact, there was no need to report to the horse, but in the distance, a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers broke down. In ancient times, there was no such thing as trench warfare, so there was no talk of recapture, so the team could only be mobilized again to meet the battle.

"Second brother, I'll go!" Zhang Liang couldn't bear it.

Zhang Bao shook his head, he didn't want to see his brother take the risk himself. And most of his troops are pursuing Huangfu Song's troops, if they are assembled, they need to give up the pursuit of Huangfu Song, and he is reluctant. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Pass my name, transfer Zhang Yan back, and stop Qin Zijin's troops on the battlefield!" ”

Zhang Bao's formation began to move eastward, delaying the time to make contact with Qin Feng.

Qin Feng seized the disadvantage of the Yellow Turban's scheduling, and within half an hour, he advanced by leaps and bounds, without stopping, so the battle was smooth and the results were abundant. His goal was to directly target Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao's home formation.

Liu Bei found that things were going well, on the one hand, he was impressed by Qin Feng's "shit luck", and on the other hand, he was thinking about how to make meritorious contributions. He couldn't help but think of what Lu Zhi said, so he scolded secretly: "This time, I asked my brother to kill a general, so that who dares to say that I followed Qin Feng's ass to kill the enemy." ”

As for Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang, although it is difficult to gather stragglers, the soldiers and horses led by the general can still be quickly mobilized. On the other hand, Zhang Bao sent heralds everywhere to gather various squads to scatter soldiers. Since there were no extra generals to carry the flag and assemble, they all let them assemble to their own formation.

After a while, Zhang Yan's troops withdrew. More than 10,000 people began to intercept Qin Feng.

Liu Bei knew that Zhang Yan of Montenegro was a famous general in the Yellow Turbans, and hurriedly said: "Second brother and third brother, Qin Zijin's trapping camp is very strong, and there are more than 1,000 officers and troops, as well as my Imperial Army, it will not be a problem to break this Yellow Turban team." My Imperial Association army is all infantry, and it can't catch up with Qin Feng's cavalry, you all have horses to take the first step and kill Zhang Yan for meritorious service! ”

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei only killed for a while at the beginning, and then, as Liu Bei said, the Imperial Association Army couldn't catch up with the trapped camp, and they could only pick up leaks in the back.

A military general of this level like Guan Yu and Zhang Fei was naturally unwilling to just pick up the leak, and when he heard the words, he was in high spirits, and they both bid farewell to Liu Bei and rode forward.

Zhang Yan came, and as a general, he was quite confident in his own force. Although he knew that He Yi and the others were all killed in front of the battle, he still charged forward.

The soldiers of the Montenegrin Army are also full of confidence in their main general, "How can someone like He Yi compare with my General Zhang!" ”

"Whoever is against my General Zhang, no one is an opponent!"

Zhang Yan's strength was undoubted, he led a team of 10,000 people, and when Qin Feng's cavalry was about to approach, he began to accelerate with more than 100 cavalry, protruding from the infantry formation, and headed straight for Qin Feng.

"Qin Zijin! Come on! Zhang Yan brandished his sword, and the cold light kept flickering.

"Holy! My brother-in-law is here! "Zhang Yan's sister Chu Feiyu was Qin Feng's beloved concubine in her previous life. Qin Feng saw that it was Zhang Yan, his heart moved, and he said in his heart that my eldest brother's force value is rare among the Yellow Turban generals, and it is rare to be on 80, or rely on that kind of existence, according to the numbers, it is almost close to 90, and Guan Hai is at the same level, so it is better to provoke less.

When Qin Feng's horse slowed down, he called Dian Wei and Xu Chu, he wanted to tell the Long Wei general, don't kill Zhang Yan, and don't beat him to a cripple, but how to phrase it? "If not, my daughter-in-law won't follow me!" He felt that it was not a good thing to say.

Just as he was organizing the wording, two horses around him passed by like the wind. If you look closely, it's amazing, a big red face, a leopard head and ringed eyes.

"Holy!" Qin Feng's liver and gall were broken, "It's broken, it's broken, Guan Yu's level, Huaxiong is all a knife, my eldest brother's life is not guaranteed!" ”

If the eldest brother's life is over, the concubine will be angry, after all, it is Qin Feng who leads the team, and it must be the revenge of killing the brother. With such hatred, will people still roll under the covers with you? The answer is clearly no.

When Qin Feng was flustered, he saw that Guan Yu had already raised the Green Dragon Glaive, and the Green Dragon on the blade seemed to come to life. Guan Yu blushed, he had killed too many soldiers, and he didn't catch a general, this time, he would definitely not let go of the opportunity.

His knife not only represents him alone, but also represents Liu Bei and the Imperial Army.

"The sky is immortal, the yellow sky should be destroyed! Zhang Yan, I am Guan Yu of the Imperial Army, eat my knife! Guan Yu shouted violently, concentrating all his strength on the green dragon glaive, and the blade instantly turned into a green dragon head, and when he opened the dragon's mouth, he was about to swallow Zhang Yan alive.

"Imperial Association Army Guan Yu!" Qin Feng was full of liver and gall, on the one hand, the second master from the unparalleled loyalty and righteousness became the leader of the Imperial Association Army, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Zhang Yan would not be able to withstand it. If this knife goes down, if Zhang Yan is gone, Qin Feng's beloved concubine will immediately be one less.