Chapter 65: Hand-to-hand combat

Just when Zhang Shao thought he had escaped, a hearty laugh interrupted his fantasy.

"Ha Luha, Zhang Xiaotianshi, how does this barbecue meal carefully prepared for you taste?"

Zhang Shao looked around and saw a cavalry stationed on the hill more than two hundred paces away, numbering about a thousand. The first young man, probably only seventeen or eighteen years old, in white robe and silver armor, sat on a white horse that was extremely powerful, and was looking at himself with his eyes with strange charm.

Zhang Shao's original hanging heart temporarily fell, what are you kidding, more than 1,000 people are like blocking his 20,000 army? Isn't this an egg touching a stone?

With a sinking face, Zhang Shao scolded: "The young man in front, you must be the son of a certain family, right?" How did you run to the front line, the soldiers are in danger, and they don't want to embarrass you, so they can retreat quickly, and they can spare your life! "If Zhang Shao had seen Ao Lie before, he would definitely not say so, Ao Lie won more with less, and there are fewer cases of breaking the crowd with outnumbered?

Looking at Zhang Shao's pretending to be tough, Ao Lie smiled and said, "Zhang Xiaotianshi made a mistake, right?" There is only one purpose for this visit. Speaking of this, the smile on Ao Lie's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a frosty face, looked at Zhang Shao and said word by word: "Take -you-item-on-person-head!" ”

Zhang Shao was stunned when he heard this, and then Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed: "Arrogant boy, you only have a thousand cavalry, and you also want to compete with a certain one?" ”

Ao Lie raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and said loudly: "In this world, no one can stop me from what Ao Lie wants to do!" A domineering sentence came out, shocking all the Yellow Turban Army! Who is Ao Lie? Even if you haven't seen it, you've heard of it, it's a contemporary god of war, so fierce that the two brutal races of the Xiongnu and Wuhuan have to retreat and talk about the tiger's discoloration!

Looking at Ao Lie's domineering and mighty figure, Zhang Shao felt a burst of bitterness in his heart, but in order to stabilize the army's heart, he didn't dare to reveal his true thoughts at all, so he had to yell inwardly: "Even if you are Ao Lie? Do you really think you're invincible? Brothers, don't be afraid, measure him as a teenager, no matter how big his ability is, where can he be strong? Rush up and cut him down for me, whoever cuts off Ao Lie's head, and a certain one will make him a messenger of the Heavenly Master, plus fifty taels of gold! ”

As the saying goes, there must be brave men under heavy rewards, and when the four captains heard Zhang Shao's promise, they were all moved, and they grabbed their weapons one after another, howled and secretly encouraged themselves, and rushed towards Ao Lie.

Ao Lie unhurriedly took off the spear hanging on the horse's back, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes revealed endless killing intent.

"Hurry!"

With Ao Lie's loud drink, he sat down and flipped up his four hooves and rushed down from the top of the hill by taking advantage of the terrain. Dian Wei was afraid that Ao Lie would make a mistake, so he hurriedly grabbed the double halberd, threw off the stride and followed closely behind Ao Lie's horse. The thousand cavalrymen behind him also rushed down the hill with their horses.

Although Dian Wei has an outstanding physique and is a well-known Scud, after all, he still belongs to the category of human beings, and no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than the descendants of the King Horse of the Western Regions, and he was thrown off by the Night Snow Dragon Horse in an instant.

Ao Lie jumped into the middle of the four Yellow Turban captains with a spear, and had the intention to give the Yellow Turban Army a dismount, but he didn't reserve any reservations, and when he came up, he used the strongest group combat attack method - Dancing with Spirits. The spear trembled rapidly, and the churning air produced a reverse current, making a sound of breaking wind, as piercing as the howl of a ghost.

Startled by Ao Lie's marksmanship, and disturbed by the sound of the breaking wind, the four Yellow Turban captains appeared in a short period of sluggishness at the same time, for such an opportunity, if they can't kill the enemy, then Ao Lie is not Ao Lie.

The next moment, four human heads flew into the sky at the same time, and the broken neck of the headless corpse kept spurting blood outward, as if it was a fountain in a large family's house, but instead of water, blood was spewed out! After erupting for a while, four headless corpses, covered in blood, slid limply from their horses to the ground.

One shot, four generals! The Yellow Turban Army couldn't imagine that there would be such a terrifying marksmanship in this world, and it was not until this time that they knew how domineering the legendary little overlord of the Dao was! Looking at Ao Lie's eyes, he couldn't help but be full of fear.

At the same time as the four headless corpses landed, Dian Wei rushed to Ao Lie's side, looked down at the headless corpses on the ground, and Dian Wei muttered dissatisfiedly: "I said lord, can you leave one for me?" ”

Ao Lie pointed the tip of the gun in his hand at the more than 20,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, and said loudly: "There are 20,000 people there who are inserting bids and selling heads, see how many heads you can remove." ”

"Hey, I like this." Dian Wei's aggressive personality was ignited by Ao Lie's words, and he completely forgot his duty to protect Ao Lie's safety, roared, and danced his double halberd to kill Zhang Shao.

Seeing Dian Wei's fierce face and green fangs, Zhang Shao was really frightened, and hurriedly shouted: "Quick!" Stop that ugly thing! ”

When the Yellow Turban Army heard Zhang Shao's shout, they knew that it was time to fight desperately, and they showed their weapons one after another. But they also realized that Ao Lie was not easy to mess with, and no one dared to fight Ao Lie alone, so more than 20,000 people launched a charge and rushed towards the Han army in a swarm.

Seeing the scattered charge of the Yellow Turban Army, Ao Lie couldn't help but sneer and said, "The rabble, vulnerable!" After that, he patted the night snow dragon horse sitting down, and shouted: "Hurry! The night snow dragon horse hissed, and then, with a gust of wind, launched a counter-charge towards the Yellow Turban Army's charging line. The thousand cavalrymen behind Ao Lie followed Ao Lie closely, shouting loudly and aiming the weapons in their hands at the body of the Yellow Turban Army.

The moment of hand-to-hand contact came, although Ao Lie was a few steps behind Dian Wei, but with the speed of the Snow Dragon Horse in the Night, he rushed in front of the Yellow Turban Army almost at the same time as Dian Wei. Ao Lie was like a dragon with a spear on his horse, Dian Wei was like a tiger with a double halberd on the ground, and the two of them were unstoppable and smashed into the crowd of the Yellow Turban Army, tearing open a hole in the formation of the Yellow Turban Army in an instant.

A thousand Han cavalry were divided into two groups, crashed into the hole torn by Ao Lie and Dian Wei respectively, and then used Ao Lie and Dian Wei as arrows to form two sharp arrow formations, and under the leadership of Ao Lie and Dian Wei, they fought to the death with the Yellow Turban Army. The Yellow Turban Army was born in poverty, and although it was trained into an army by Zhang Shao, there were very few people equipped with war horses, so there were no cavalry at all. The cavalry of the Han army rode against each other, had a condescending advantage, and with the help of the impact of the war horse, coupled with the combat effectiveness of the two sides was not on the same level at all, so as soon as they came into contact, the Yellow Turban Army suffered a large number of casualties, and was hit and cut by the Han cavalry, and the blood flowed like a river.

Zhang Shao saw that his troops were cut into two pieces by the Han army, and he couldn't give full play to the advantage of being large for a while, so he became anxious in his heart, and called a captain to order: "You lead two thousand brothers, connect the brothers together, surround the Han army on the periphery, and wait until the Han army is exhausted, and then surround and kill them!" ”

The lieutenant took the order, beckoned his men to rush into the battlefield, and then divided into several groups to contact his brothers in battle, and slowly retreated to the periphery.

Seeing the movement of the Yellow Turban Army, Ao Lie immediately guessed Zhang Shao's intentions, and after picking off a Yellow Turban Army with one shot, he shouted loudly: "Old Black! Scatter and entangle them! Dian Wei heard Ao Lie's shout in the chaos of the war, and he didn't even think about it, so he directly followed Ao Lie's order and divided the five hundred cavalry behind him into two teams again, and fought with the Yellow Turban Army, delaying the Yellow Turban Army's retreat to the periphery.

After beheading another Yellow Turban military captain, Ao Lie flicked his spear and swept away all the Yellow Turban soldiers around him, and then quickly said to the ten elites of the bloody killing battalion who followed him: "Go to two people as arrows, and lead the troops to charge in the east and west directions!" ”

When the two elites of the bloody killing battalion heard this, they immediately instigated their war horses, each leading more than 200 cavalry to charge in the east and west directions, dividing the Yellow Turban Army that was gradually gathering together into four pieces again, so that they could not be connected end to tail, and fell into a situation of fighting separately, thereby slowing down the retreat of the Yellow Turban Army.

Ao Lie raised the spear in his hand and shouted, "Blood kills belongs!" Come with so-and-so! ”

The remaining eight elites of the Blood Killing Battalion shouted in unison: "The soul of blood killing, there is no battle for it!" Kill! ——”

The shouts of only eight people arose spontaneously with an irrepressible momentum. This is the elite of the Blood Killing Camp, and it is Ao Lie's intention to carefully build the Blood Killing Camp. After dozens of battles over the years, any person in the bloody killing camp has extremely strong nerves, no matter when and where they are, no matter how unfavorable the situation is, the fighting spirit of the bloody killing camp will never fade, and they are ready to use the steel knife in their hands to cut off the head of any enemy for Ao Lie, no matter who the enemy is in front of them!

Nine people, nine horses, with a whistling straight rush towards Zhang Shao's place.

Ao Lie took the lead, the spear in his hand flew up and down, to deal with these miscellaneous soldiers, of course Ao Lie would not use the move of the overlord spear to break the formation, so as not to kill chickens with a knife. But even so, no one can block Ao Lie's one-and-a-half moves, wherever Ao Lie's spear is pointed, the Yellow Turban Army is either stabbed in the throat, or penetrated through the braincase, or is infused with Ao Lie's innate divine power, smashed bones and broken tendons.

Eight elites of the blood killing battalion were grouped in groups to form a small four-elephant array in the galloping horses, guarding Ao Lie's left and right wings and behind him respectively, blocking the enemy in three directions for Ao Lie, and only leaving the gap in front of Ao Lie to facilitate Ao Lie's killing. Eight steel knives or offensive or defensive, the division of labor is detailed, one person attacks at the same time, there must be another person to defend him, solid as a rock at the same time, and sharp as a knife. Easily harvesting the heads of the Yellow Turbans in the path of advancement. From this point, it is once again proved that the elite of the blood killing battalion can form a battle formation according to the form of the battlefield, which can effectively kill the enemy while protecting Ao Lie. It is worthy of being an elite unit under the command of Ao Lie and the Tiger Battalion, which is known as one of the two sharp knives.

There are still fifty steps away from Zhang Shao! Ao Lie's spear pierced the body of the Yellow Turban Army for the first time, then pulled it back, and then stabbed towards the next target. Every time the Snow Dragon Horse takes a step forward, at least two Yellow Turban soldiers will die under Ao Lie's spear, which shows how fast Ao Lie's killing speed is.

Although the killing speed of the eight elites of the blood killing battalion is not as fast as Ao Lie, it is definitely not slow, these elites who have experienced dozens of baptisms of war, every knife will not miss, a knife will be chopped, it must be accompanied by a scream of the Yellow Turban Army, even if the person who was stabbed does not die, he is seriously injured and unable to fight again.

Seeing that Ao Lie Jiuren was as fierce as a demon crawling out of hell, Zhang Shao's heart panicked, and he hissed incoherently: "Quick, everyone, hurry, stop!" Stop them! ”

Under Zhang Shao's shouts, the Yellow Turban Army mustered up the little courage left and besieged Ao Lie's nine people. It is also said that Ao Lie was lucky, a fire burned down the camp of the Yellow Turban Army, so that the Yellow Turban Army's ordnance reserves were burned, which caused these Yellow Turban Army to rush out of the sea of fire, only had time to bring out the weapons they carried with them, and some people even lost their weapons and fought against the Han Army empty-handed, not to mention long-range weapons such as bows and crossbows. If the Yellow Turban Army still has a bow and crossbow in their hands, I'm afraid that Ao Lie and the other nine people will be more than lucky, but unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

The Yellow Turban soldiers raised their spears and swords one after another, and some even waved their fists empty-handed, killing the nine Ao Lie. They knew in their hearts that only by killing Ao Lie and the others would they have a way to live, otherwise, they would all be rebels, and once they fell into the hands of the Han army, they would definitely die.