"Kill!" Zhang Liao's eyes were about to crack, and he shouted loudly, and the spear in his hand stabbed the two Yellow Turban soldiers down. He kicked the war horse violently, galloped on the horse, and shouted loudly: "Hold, hold!" ”

A hundred knights followed him closely, broke through the interception of the Yellow Turban Army, rushed out of the battlefield, went in a circle, and killed again.

They are like a butterfly, running around the Yellow Turban Army, and like a dragonfly, they will walk away as soon as they dip and leave, not giving the Yellow Turban Army a chance to surround them.

Zhang Liao himself knew that he did not have the terrifying combat power of Lu Bu, and he could not cut through the battle formation of the Yellow Turban Army. He can only use the degree of cavalry and leave with one blow. Once trapped by the Yellow Turban Army and lost his degree, his hundreds of horsemen will become lambs to the slaughter, and it won't be long before they will be completely killed.

Without him, Usuke would have fallen into passivity, would have been shaken, and would have collapsed.

It was already half the night, Zhang Liao was very tired, but he didn't dare to give up. He knew very well that if he persevered for a moment, he would be able to hold Yang Feng back for a moment and buy time for the Son of Heaven. He had already sent more than a dozen scouts, and as long as one scout encountered the main force of the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven would give up the intercepted Guo Tai and rush here to flank Yang Feng.

The reason why he has such confidence is because Zhang Liao has been a classmate with the Son of Heaven during this time, learning the art of war from Huangfu Song together. They had the most communication with each other, and he also had the most accurate grasp of the Son of Heaven's thinking on the use of troops. He believed that after the Son of Heaven knew about this shape, he would not entangle with Guo Tai, and would definitely use the degree of cavalry to come and attack the main force led by Yang Feng.

Jia Xu's plan is based on this understanding. Zhang Liao agreed to Jia Xu's plan for the same reason.

"Kill!" Zhang Liao raised the spear in his hand, turned around, and shouted to the knights behind him.

"Kill!" The knights raised their weapons and changed their formations in tacit understanding. In order to maintain their bodies, they take turns to charge and kill, with those on the periphery using spears and knives, and those caught in the middle with bows and crossbows, so that they can get a proper rest. Although this time is short, it allows them to recover as much as possible. If it weren't for this, they would have been exhausted a long time ago, and it would have been impossible to fight until now, and the casualties were still at a very low level.

Under the leadership of Zhang Liao, they rushed into the flank and rear of the Yellow Turban Army with oblique stabs, spear assault, slashing with swords, and salvo with bows and crossbows, killing dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers, cutting off a corner of the large array, and drifting away.

In the face of the elite horses that came and went, the Yellow Turban Army was helpless. The best way to deal with cavalry is to set up a dense formation, and then use a strong bow and crossbow to concentrate fire. The Han army defeated the peoples on the steppe in this way. However, the Yellow Turban Army was short of supplies, did not have a sufficient number of bows and arrows, and even did not have many spears, and in the face of these cavalry, they had to rely on human lives to fight hard, suffering heavy losses and low morale.

Directly in front of the Yellow Turban Army, Niu Fu led 3,000 foot soldiers, steadily advancing forward, and gradually wedged into the front of the Yellow Turban Army.

Niu Fu divided the 3,000 foot soldiers into three teams, with 500 people on the left and right teams, led by Hu Che'er and Xu Huang respectively. Hu Chi'er is Niu Fu's cronies, Yuezhi Hu people, as powerful as an ox, brave and unbeatable. Niu Fu went to battle and often ordered Hu Che'er to lead the warriors to break through. Xu Huang is the county official of Hedong County, Niu Fu only knew him after he arrived in Hedong, after several battles, now this person is brave and strategic, so he was promoted to be the tun chief.

Hu Chi'er held a heavy mace, roared like thunder, and the mace flew and was invincible.

Xu Huang held a long axe, the shadow of the axe flickered, and the human shield was shattered.

Niu Fu led the guard battalion and struggled to advance forward.

On their left side, Captain Li Dao led five hundred Western Liangjing cavalry, constantly attacking the right flank of the Yellow Turban Army.

Although the total strength was less than 4,000 people, only one-tenth of the Yellow Turban Army, they were high-spirited, took the initiative, and killed the Yellow Turban Army in defeat and retreat.

Yang Feng's face was so angry that his face turned pale, he didn't know what Niu Fu was crazy about, he actually wanted to fight him to the death with an absolutely inferior force, and at this moment, not only did he not have cowardice, but he became more and more courageous. What made him feel even more incredible was that Niu Fu, who usually hid under the command of the Chinese army, actually went into battle in person and rushed to the front with the most ferocious guard battalion. This greatly boosted the morale of the Liangzhou army, and at the same time caused heavy casualties to the Yellow Turban Army, so that Yang Feng could not take advantage of it for a long time and did not dare to launch a full-scale counterattack.

He was afraid that when he divided his troops to surround Niu Fu, he would be defeated by Niu Fu because of his weak position and lose his life.

Yang Feng didn't understand, Niu Fu was crazy. If he had been so desperate, he would either die on the battlefield or drive the Baibo army back to the Baibo Valley, how could he have been defeated all the way to Anyi. He, Yang Feng, would not have misjudged the shape of the shì, and fell into this dilemma, looking at a piece of fat, but he couldn't swallow it.

If he can't defeat Niu Fu and take Anyi City, what face does he have to meet Xun You and Guo Tai?

Yang Feng was difficult to ride a tiger, so he could only hold on, using the advantage of his strength to slowly consume Niu Fu's morale, and patiently waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

Niu Fu knew why he was crazy, because Jia Xu's bamboo slip explained the reason to him. Dong Zhuo stood on the side of the court and turned his face with Yuan Kui, who was already considered a traitor by the Yuan clan and had no way out. If the Son of Heaven is lost and the imperial court is defeated, Dong Zhuo will not end well. To avoid this result, Niu Fu must fight, and he must entangle the main forces of Yang Feng and Guo Tai at any cost, and fight for the time for the Son of Heaven to call the police.

For this goal, not to mention Anyi City, not to mention his three thousand subordinates, and even Niu Fu himself can be sacrificed. What if the loss is bigger, as long as the Son of Heaven is undefeated and retains Dong Zhuo's position, it will be okay to replenish 5,000 or 10,000 people in the future. He Niu Fu turned the tide, can the Son of Heaven not be grateful to him, and Dong Zhuo can not be grateful to him?

Whether the Niu family can soar depends on whether this battle can hold Yang Feng back.

Of course, Niu Fu has to fight hard, not to the last man, and never retreat.

Before the war, Niu Fu gave the most severe order, the strong fighter was rewarded, and the cowardly one killed his whole family!

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men. In the face of Niu Fu's coercion and temptation, Yang Feng thought that the fat he had caught in his hands had turned into bones that were difficult to swallow.

"Kill-" Niu Fu tore off his helmet and slammed it on the ground, raising his bloody war knife and roaring.

"Kill-" Hu Che'er swung his mace and smashed a Yellow Turban sergeant into a splattered brain.

"Kill!" Xu Huang swung his axe and split a Yellow Turban sergeant with a shield in half.

"Charge—" Li Dao raised his spear and roared angrily, as he jumped up from the warhorse with the middle arrow, jumped onto an empty saddle warhorse, and continued to gallop like a sharp arrow, shooting at the right flank of the Yellow Turban Army.

The drums rumbled, the battle flag hunted, Niu Fu led three thousand cavalry, and rushed towards Yang Feng's large array without hesitation, like a heavy hammer, slamming again and again......

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