Gold and iron sonorous! The drums of war shook the sky! roaring and killing in all directions, as if thousands of troops surrounded Xiang Yu, embattled.

It's in full swing! It's loud! Its military might!

"Whoa!" The night wind was cold, and the flags were blowing fiercely. The banner is mighty, mighty. Under the banner, Zhang Shuang showed a few smiles.

"Huh!"

Zhang Shuang crossed his sword, swiped forward, and shouted: "The thief is 150,000, and it will be tonight." Huang Tian is dead, and this sky is still the sky of the Han Dynasty. Battle, Battle, Battle!!! ”

"Kill!"

Embattled, arousing the hearts of the Han army. The general stopped drinking, and the order was like a landslide.

The Han sergeants suddenly changed the circle formation into a front formation. The four captains, Zhou Cang was a sharp knife, and led the crowd to kill Peng Tuo. The sound of footsteps clanged, and the sound of roaring and killing ran through the fighting mansion!

"Kill!"

The flag moved forward, and Zhang Shuang rode his horse and galloped. Surrounded by soldiers, he also kept swinging his sword. Go into battle in person, kill a yellow turban, and drink blood on the battlefield.

The yellow turban was frightened, and the yellow turban was no longer heroic.

Tens of thousands of people, the army was defeated like a mountain!

"Poof, poof!"

"Ahhhh

One by one, the Yellow Turbans fell, trampled in terror. Flesh and blood have become a foreshadowing, and life is nothing more than ants. In an instant, a bloody road to Peng Tuo was opened.

Peng Tuo's face was as pale as paper, like a zombie that had been drained of blood, terrified and terrified.

"Where is Zhou Cang!"

Zhang Shuang shouted.

"The end will be."

Zhou Cang rode his horse with a horizontal knife and stood beside Zhang Shuang. He was covered in blood, his own, and the enemy's, and his eyes were as bright as a knife, like the wind and frost of the north.

"Slash!"

Zhang Shuang pointed with his long sword and said.

"No."

Zhou Cang suddenly agreed, and his feet clamped the horse's belly. The war horse under the crotch flew out like an arrow, a ride was dusty, a knife was raised, and the cold light was shining.

Zhoucang Yellow Turban is well-known and brave.

Peng Tuo knew that he was not an opponent, and besides, the Han army reinforcements arrived. Zhang Shuang took advantage of the momentum of the elite soldiers of the six counties, like the sun is in the sky, his defeat is decided, and he has the will to die at this moment.

A horizontal spear, pointing directly at Zhou Cang, broke off with a drink.

"Zhou Cang!"

Before the words fell, the spear stabbed out, directly taking Zhou Cang's heart and lungs.

"Poof!" The spear was on the way, and the sword flashed. The knife of Zhou Cang has cut off its head.

The head rolled to the ground, his eyes widened with rage, and his face was hideous. The headless corpse spewed a fountain of blood and shook for a moment before falling to the ground with a bang.

The Lord will die!!!!

At this moment, time seems to stand still. Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers around him temporarily extinguished their fear, opened their mouths, and remained motionless. The next moment, fear erupted, and it rose tenfold, twentyfold in an instant.

There was an uproar.

"Dashuai died, and he was killed by Zhou Cang!!!!"

"Reinforcements from the Han army have arrived, tens of thousands."

"The yellow sky is defeated, but the sky is still there."

Tens of thousands, screaming in terror. The next moment, the crowd dispersed.

"Let's go, let's go!"

"Run!"

People squeeze each other, people trample on each other. At this moment, the ferocity of the Yellow Turban soldiers was also exposed. Some of the Yellow Turban soldiers saw that someone was blocking the way in front of them, so they stabbed them with their spears.

Stepping on the corpse of the robe, running, fleeing.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Zhang Shuang, Zhou Cang, and the four lieutenants led their troops to rush to kill, but they couldn't kill. There are tens of thousands of yellow turbans, even if they stand and let them kill, they will be killed, not to mention that they have already fought a battle.

Soon, the yellow scarves scattered. The Han army lost its target and did not know what to do.

"My lord, what should I do?" Zhou Cang asked.

"What about Chen Gong?" Zhang Shuang asked.

"Zhang Boliang, are you calling me?" At this moment, a hearty laugh rang out. Chen Gong, surrounded by Dian Wei, came to Zhang Shuang's side under the banner of the word "Chen".

The group of soldiers was very neat, and it was obvious that they had not fought.

"Chen Gongtai." Zhang Shuang laughed and said.

"Now is not the time to catch up." Dian Wei muttered.

"Hahahaha!" Zhang Shuang, Chen Gong burst into laughter.

"That's right, now is not the time to catch up." Zhang Shuang restrained his smile, and then said: "There are too many yellow scarves, tens of thousands of people, and they can't be killed." Furthermore, although we have broken through the eastern camp, the northern, western, and southern camps are still there. ”

"Take advantage of the momentum, take the defeated army, and rush into the rest of the Yellow Turban army. Break 150,000 thieves and achieve all the achievements. Chen Gong smiled slightly, very tacit.

"You go north." Zhang Shuang said.

"Okay." Chen Gong responded.

Zhang Shuang and Chen Gong respectively commanded a large army, heading north and south.

"Da Da Da!"

The sound of horses' hooves and footsteps sounded, and the Yellow Turban soldiers ran ahead, fleeing for their lives. At this moment, there are no more elite soldiers, miscellaneous soldiers, and some are just defeated troops.

In order to survive, in order to escape the pursuit of the Han army in the rear.

They had no choice but to flee and flee with all their might.

In the rear, Zhang Shuang, Zhou Cang, and the four captains commanded the Han army and chased after them.

The word "Zhang" is flying, and the spring breeze is proud.

The two camps are about ten miles apart, and they are here in an instant. At this moment, the sky is already bright. The Yellow Turban Southern Battalion got the news, and the soldiers were like a great enemy.

The guards climbed high and looked into the distance, and saw the yellow turban soldiers all over the mountains, being chased away.

And the enemy army seems to be only a few thousand, no, only one or two thousand.

The guards could barely believe their eyes.

As long as the main general is still there, you can collect the rebels and fight backwards. But now the morale of the army is shaken, and the main general will die on the battlefield. This group of brave yellow turbans is nothing more than sheep.

But why are there so few Han troops?

What about the tens of thousands of soldiers in the six eastern counties??????

The guard was puzzled, but could not think deeply. Because, the defeated army of the Yellow Turbans all over the mountains has come to the front of the camp gate.

"Open the camp gates and let us in."

"Open the camp quickly, aren't we all Yellow Turban soldiers who believe in great sages and good teachers?"

The defeated army is shouting and scolding. The momentum of tens of thousands of people, like thunder, shook the guard's head and almost passed out.

"You can't open the camp gates, and you can't defend them. Shoot the arrow, release the arrow!!!! ”

The guard barely composures himself and lets out a roar of rage.

"Boom!"

The tense Yellow Turban archers suddenly sent out arrows.

"Damn, you're trying to kill us???"

"Damn, rush over and die together."

The defeated army of the Yellow Turban was provoked, and rushed over one by one without fear of death. Such as flooding dams.

"Boom! Bang! ”

With a loud bang, the gate of the camp was washed away. Tens of thousands of defeated troops entered the southern camp of the Yellow Turbans, and the guards were drowned in the Yellow Turbans in an instant.

The yellow turbans yelled, roared, trampled on each other, and suffered countless deaths and injuries.

"Hahahaha!" Zhou Cang laughed heartily when he saw this scene.

"Don't be busy laughing, continue to lead the army to chase. We can't let the yellow turbans calm down, otherwise we 2,000 elite soldiers will not be able to stop us. Zhang Shuang shouted.

"No."

Zhou Cang hurriedly agreed.

As a result, the 2,000 Han army chased the defeated Yellow Turban army, which grew up like a snowball, and rushed to the western camp. At the same time, Chen Gong also broke through the northern camp.

The Second Army was only a few thousand people, but it controlled 60,000 or 70,000 Yellow Turban soldiers and rushed into the last camp of the Yellow Turbans.

Western battalion!

In the face of the two torrents, the western camp was instantly tied and broken by the Han army.

At this point, the yellow scarf was gone.

Zhang Shuang, Chen Gong and force, broke the thief 150,000.