Not far behind Hu Cai, there is the rushing Yellow River. The Yellow River set off patches of turbid waves, crashing heavily against the riverbed, making a huge roar.

Holding a spear, facing the Xiliang army that couldn't see the end of the black pressure. Hu Cai's bloodstained face twitched violently. On the left cheek, the flesh turned outward, and the wound almost from the corner of the eye to the lip was also gushing with blood as his cheek twitched.

The black-pressed Xiliang army surrounded Hu Cai, but no one dared to step forward easily.

"Come on!" On the bank of the Yellow River, dozens of carts are quietly parked, and the materials on the carts are piled up like a hill.

Since crossing the Yellow River, the team led by Hu Cai has been pursued and killed by the Xiliang army, but they have always guarded the supplies, and the soldiers have used their lives and blood to protect the money and grain urgently needed to rebuild Luoyang, and have not let a grain or copper coin fall into the hands of the Xiliang army.

But this time, Hu Cai knew that he no longer had the ability to protect the dozens of big cars behind him. With his fall, the Western Liang Army will take all the supplies captive.

There was a burst of sorrow in his heart, and two hot tears slid down his cheeks, and the blood stains on Hu Cai's face slid onto his chin, and when those two tears had become red bloody tears.

"Come on! What are you doing? Hurry up! "The military general who led this Xiliang army should be no worse than Hu Cai in terms of martial arts, but for some reason, looking at Hu Cai, who was standing four or five steps away with a gun, he didn't have the courage to come forward to fight, he screamed to let the soldiers rush up, and at the same time grabbed a Xiliang soldier and pushed the soldier forward.

His eyes were full of resentment, staring at General Na Xiliang, and when the general pushed the soldiers towards him, Hu Cai's eyes showed a little disdain.

The soldier who was pushed out by General Xiliang staggered and pounced on Hu Cai, Hu Cai's hand raised the gun up, and the spear was like a letter spit out by a poisonous snake, piercing the chest of the soldier of the Xiliang Army.

"Poof!" The spear that stabbed out didn't pause, and slammed into the heart of the Xiliang soldier, the sharp tip of the spear pierced through the back of his heart, and the tip of the spear was still dripping with red blood droplets.

Bright red blood droplets glowed amber under the sunlight, and Hu Cai violently withdrew his spear, and a fountain of blood shot out.

The surging blood scattered into a bead of blood, shining with blood-colored brilliance.

"Kill!" The blood finally stimulated the Xiliang army that was suppressed by Hu Cai, and with a loud roar, a Xiliang officer with a short spear in his hand rushed towards Hu Cai.

The officer rushed, and the black pressed a group of Xiliang troops immediately followed and pounced on Hu Cai.

"Kill!" Holding the spear, Hu Cai's facial muscles twitched violently, and he also let out an angry roar, and pounced on the Xiliang army that was rushing towards him.

The spear danced, and several Xiliang soldiers were pierced and blown away by the spear in Hu Cai's hand. But after all, he was only one person, and there were more and more Xiliang troops rushing up.

"Poof!" A short spear pierced Hu Cai's waist socket from behind, Hu Cai's body was shocked, and then more than a dozen short spears pierced his body.

The spear in his hand was tightly clenched, and more than a dozen short spears were pulled out of Hu Cai's body, and streams of blood poured out of the blood holes pierced by the short spears.

One end of the spear plunged deep into the blood-soaked dirt under his feet, Hu Cai's eyes were round, his legs were weak, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, the anger and unwillingness in his eyes did not fade due to the dissipation of his spirit, but became thicker and thicker.

"He's dead!" The general who led this Xiliang army, saw Hu Cai half-kneeling on the ground, his naked upper body gurgling with blood, but a pair of eyes were always open, and he had the heart to step forward, but he was afraid that Hu Cai was not dead, so he grabbed a Xiliang soldier again, pushed him in front of Hu Cai, and shouted with a trembling voice: "Look if you are dead?" ”

Pushed by General Xiliang, the Xiliang soldier staggered forward and threw himself out, perhaps out of fear, a water stain ran down his trouser tube.

The pants of the late Han Dynasty do not have a crotch, but two separate trousers are put on the legs.

fell down in front of Hu Cai, and when the Xiliang soldier looked up to look at Hu Cai, he was startled by his round eyes, "Mother" screamed, and wanted to get up and escape.

Holding a spear stuck vertically in the dirt, Hu Cai did not move. His eyes were wide open, and the hideous expression on his face seemed to tear the Xiliang army to pieces, but his body didn't even move.

Because he was too afraid, Naxi Liangbing lay on the ground, kicked his legs several times in a row, and kept pulling the ground with both hands, but he couldn't get up. Hu Cai in front of him never moved, just stared at him with beads in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to hang a sneer of disdain.

Hu Cai didn't move, Xiliang Bing settled down a little, he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, trembled and slowly got up, leaning forward, one leg stretched forward a little, the other leg arched to the side, and put on a posture ready to escape at any time.

Stretching out his trembling hand, Xi Liangbing probed Hu Cai's nose. His fingers didn't feel the slightest breath spraying, so he took a small step forward, carefully feeling the sensation coming from his fingers.

"General, he's dead!" After making sure that Hu Cai was out of breath, the Xiliang soldiers hurriedly turned around and shouted at the Xiliang general who pushed him forward: "He's really dead!" ”

"Push the cart away!" Knowing that Hu Cai was dead, General Xiliang was overjoyed, and his fear of Hu Cai was also swept away, and he shouted loudly to the officers and soldiers of Xiliang behind him.

After receiving the general's order, a group of Xiliang troops immediately rushed towards the carts by the river. Just as those Xiliang soldiers were pushing the carts hard, trying to push them away from the river, a Xiliang officer ran to the general in a panic.

Probably due to panic, the officer ran to the general, but forgot to salute, only raised his hand and pointed at the back of the army, and stammered to the general, "No...... No...... Oh no! Luoyang Wang ...... The cavalry of the king of Luoyang! ”

The officer shouted, and before the general had time to turn his head, all the officers and soldiers of Xiliang turned their faces to the back.

Behind them, divided into three directions, three clouds of smoke and dust were billowing in. In the smoke and dust, you can faintly see the jet-black flags waving in the wind and the red robes worn by knights on horseback.

Liu Bianjun's banner is the same as that of the Xiliang Army, with a black background, but their armor is as fiery red as the officers and soldiers of the Han Dynasty.

Seeing that the three cavalry of Liu Weijun were rushing towards them, General Xiliang's heart suddenly cooled, and he couldn't tell how many cavalry were coming, so he hurriedly shouted to the soldiers of Xiliang Army who were pushing carts on the bank of the river: "Quick! Hurry up and push the cart into the river, don't leave it to the king of Luoyang! ”

The soldiers of the Xiliang Army, who were pushing the cart, heard this order, and looked at each other one by one, looking at the money and food on the cart, and they all showed a reluctant look.

"What's the point? Fast! Seeing that those Xiliang soldiers were stunned and did not move, the general glared at them and yelled at them again, and then shouted to the Xiliang officers and soldiers behind him: "Array!" Meet the enemy! ”

The general's reaction was not unpleasant, but instead of one infantry with ordinary mobility, they were faced with three cavalry that excelled in mobility and ramming.

Although the stirrups were made of wood and were not as strong as the iron stirrups of the future, with it, the cavalry did not have to worry about falling off the horses when they collided and galloped.

"Kill!" Before the busy Xiliang army could finish the queue, a coquettish cry came into their ears, and immediately after, countless heroic shouts of killing rang out.

The sound of killing was bursting, and the flowing clouds in the sky seemed to be frightened and stagnated by the shouting of killing. The Xiliang Army, which was already very flustered, was weakened by the shouts of Liu Bianjun's cavalry, and the speed of the formation was much slower.

Without waiting for the Xiliang army to form a formation, Guan Qing, who was the first to rush to the front, was already brandishing a big knife and took the lead in slashing into the Xiliang army.

Guan Qing's war horse rushed into the Xiliang army, and the big knife in her hand slashed left and right, and several Xiliang soldiers shot blood and fell to the ground.

Guan Qing rushed out of a gap, and the cavalry of Liu Bianjun, who was following her, also crashed into this Xiliang army like a tide.

More than 2,000 heavy cavalry collided with the Xiliang army, and with the loud noise of the collision and the screams of the Xiliang army, a piece of the Xiliang army was knocked out of the way by the war horse, fell to the ground, and never got up again.

The doom of the Xiliang army did not end there, the cavalry led by Guan Qing just bumped into them, Tai Shici and Guan Hai also led the cavalry to rush up and collided with the Xiliang army.

The three cavalry collided from three different angles and fought with the Xiliang army in one place. Thousands of Xiliang troops were rushed to pieces in an instant, and many of them were even frightened, and they didn't even have the heart to resist, so they even ran out of the battlefield.

It had already been discovered that there was a group of Xiliang troops pushing the cart into the river by the river, and Guan Qing brandished a big knife and killed from the Xiliang army.

One by one, the officers and soldiers of Xiliang fell under Guan Qing's broadsword, and just as she was about to rush out of the chaotic crowd and kill to the river, General Xiliang, who led this team, strode in front of her horse and blocked her way.

Twisting the willow eyebrows, glaring angrily at General Na Xiliang, Guan Qingjiao snorted, waved a big knife, and rode his horse towards General Na Xiliang.

General Xiliang was down-to-earth, holding a big axe to block Guan Qing's way, and when Guan Qing's war horse approached, he roared, picked up the big axe, and slashed towards the war horse under Guan Qing's crotch.

Before the big axe hit the war horse under Guan Qing's crotch, Guan Qing waved the big knife in his hand and slammed it the blade of General Xiliang's axe.

General Xiliang didn't expect that the handsome little general who rushed towards him had such great strength, and with a knock, the big axe in his hand was raised upward, and he staggered back several steps.

As soon as he steadied his footing, before he could regain his stance, a sword light flashed in front of his eyes.

The sword light slashed, and General Xiliang only felt a pain in his eyes, and it was pitch black in front of him for a moment.

The skull that was cut open was like an upside-down small bowl, which rolled and fell to the ground with Guan Qing's knife.

The hot brains above his head were still beating, and General Xiliang's body fell heavily to the ground, and the brains were like a puddle of broken tofu dregs, smeared all over the ground.