Chapter 419: Three Hundred Soldiers

Holding high the famous weapon Qinglong Yanyue Knife, Guan Yu took the lead, and the momentum was as strong as a tiger descending the mountain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing such a scene, Li Damu was suddenly startled, and then hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up!" Hurry up! ”

Thousands of officers and soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army began to line up in a panic, and the scene looked very chaotic.

Guan Yu killed in an instant, and the Shadow Divine Horse slammed into the Yellow Turban Army soldier like a crazy bull, and the Yellow Turban Army soldier who bore the brunt of it was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth and nose, and lost his breath, after the Shadow Divine Horse crashed into a Yellow Turban Army soldier, he had no intention of stopping, and continued to rush forward with four hooves.

The Green Dragon Glaive Knife, like a real dragon, turned into a piece of blue light, setting off a wave of blood.

Guan Yu killed the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who were in the way, and went straight to kill Li Damu, the general of the Yellow Turban Army, who was about to escape.

"Traitor, leave off!"

Diagonally holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, Guan Yu let out a breathtaking shout from his mouth, and his momentum was awe-inspiring.

Li Damu was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly urged the war horse under his crotch, but how could Li Damu's war horse compare to the peerless divine horse that was unique in ten thousand, he only ran a dozen steps before being caught up by Guan Yu from behind.

Hearing that the sound of horses' hooves was approaching behind him, Li Damu's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he suddenly turned around and slashed towards Guan Yu, who was already close at hand.

Li Damu's turn can be said to be just right, because at this time, Guan Yu had just arrived in front of him, and it was exactly the position that the ring head knife could reach.

If it were someone else, he was afraid that if he was caught off guard, he would definitely be cut off by Li Damu, but the person he faced was Guan Yu Guan Yunchang, who was known as a martial artist in later generations.

At the same time as Li Damu's wheel knife slashed at Guan Yu, Guan Yu's wrist flipped and separated Li Damu's big knife with the tip of the knife, and at the same time, Guan Yu's Shadow Divine Horse happened to be side by side with Li Damu's war horse.

"Yikes!"

At this time, Guan Yu roared angrily, raised the Qinglong Yanyue Knife with both hands, and slashed Li Damu's head and face with the momentum of splitting Huashan, and then a piece of blood exploded, but Li Damu didn't die, and at the critical moment, his horse and horse stumbled and threw him down, and the horse was split in two by Guan Yu's knife.

The broken war horse rolled forward and fell, half of the body flew in the air, blood flew in the air, Li Da's face was like earth, he was in a hurry to flee for his life, and he hid in the soldiers with a roll, Guan Yu couldn't catch up when he wanted to chase after him.

At this moment, more than 300 soldiers shouted and slaughtered into the thousands of panicked Yellow Turban Army soldiers, just like a tiger entering a flock, thousands of Yellow Turban Army soldiers who had lost the will to fight could not resist the Dingping Army soldiers' rush to kill, weakly and subconsciously waved the blade in their hands, and their steps involuntarily kept retreating, and the three hundred soldiers walked forward quickly, and at the same time, the horizontal knife in their hands sprinkled one after another knife light, and the blood and water continued to emerge, and finally connected into a scene like a blood wave, The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who retreated from Queen Cang were killed on the spot.

Finally, the will of the Yellow Turban Army completely collapsed, and the remaining officers and soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army fled in all directions, throwing away their armor.

Guan Yu glanced at the hundreds of soldiers who were chasing and killing the Yellow Turban Army, and said loudly: "Poor Kou Mo chase!" ”

After shouting back the remaining more than 200 horsemen, Guan Yu turned his head to look at the monstrous fire, and then at the thousands of Yellow Turban Army soldiers who were at a loss not far away, Guan Yu frowned, and said in his heart: This fire is bound to turn all the baggage materials left in the woods by the Yellow Turban Army into ashes, but the main force of the Yellow Turban Army has not lost its combat effectiveness because of this fire, if they are relieved, it will undoubtedly be a big help to the Yellow Turban Army, but now there are only more than 200 horses around me, what should I do?

Just when Guan Yu was in trouble, more than 5,000 infantry rushed to the battlefield under the leadership of Qin Qiu, when they saw Guan Yu who was blackened all over, and the more than 200 cavalry around Guan Yu who were also blackened all over, and even some of them still had traces of fire roasting, all the soldiers looked at them with awe, and felt the gaze of the comrades around them, and the hearts of the more than 200 people rose up to an unprecedented feeling, which was very good, and they also became the foundation of the Fire Qilin Heavy Cavalry Regiment under Guan Yu in the future.

"General Guan!"

Walking to Guan Yu's side, Qin Qiu looked Guan Yu up and down, looking at Guan Yu's originally red face, which had now been smoked black, Qin Qiu hurriedly asked, "General Guan, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, pass the order! The whole army will attack and completely exterminate this gang of thieves! ”

Guan Yu ordered categorically.

"No!"

After answering the promise, Qin Qiu immediately commanded nearly 5,000 foot soldiers to kill the Yellow Turban Army from the left, center, and right respectively, and the Yellow Turban Army, who was at a loss, was killed in chaos.

The Dingping army rushed to kill, and nearly 10,000 Yellow Turban troops panicked and retreated.

There were generals of the Yellow Turban Army who tried to regroup their formation to suppress the surprise attack of the Dingping Army, but the Dingping Army's impact was too fast, and their own army retreated too quickly, and they simply did not have time to regroup.

The collapse of the Yellow Turban Army is getting bigger and bigger, and the tide of rout is becoming more and more climatic.

Just when the Yellow Turban Army was about to collapse completely, the sky suddenly changed, and the torrential rain actually poured down, but this heavy rain came later, and it was impossible for the Yellow Turban Army to save the situation at this moment.

Outside Pingling City, a hundred miles away, looking at the suddenly overcast sky, Peng Tuo had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Turning his head, Peng Tuo asked the generals beside him: "After Li Damu and them crossed the river, according to the time calculation, they should be almost in Gaoyang by now, right?" ”

"Hui Qu Shuai, yes, according to the time calculation, General Li Damu Qu should be outside Gaoyang City at this time."

After listening to the answers of the people around him, Peng Tuoxin said: No, it's been so long, why hasn't Li Damu sent any news back?

"Qu Shuai, Ma Qufang, they have retreated again!"

The herald broke Pento's musings.

Peng Tuo immediately looked towards Pingling City, only to see that more than 10,000 Yellow Turban troops were being defeated, which made Peng Tuo's brows furrow even tighter!

After a while, the bloodied horse returned to the lookout and bowed with shame: "Qu Shuai, the last general is incompetent, three rounds of strong attacks in a row, but only the loss of the army is broken!" ”

The surrounding Yellow Turban Army generals did not say anything to mock this horse eye, and each of them looked very depressed at this moment, because Pingling City was too difficult to attack.

Holding the horse's eyes up with both hands, Peng Tuo said in a harmonious voice: "The general has done his best!" ”

Ma Yan couldn't help but be excited, and with a resolute expression, he clenched his fists and asked for his life: "Qu Shuai, please allow the last general to lead people to attack Pingling City again!" Even if the last general dies, he will lie down under Pingling City! ”

The surrounding Yellow Turban Army generals couldn't help but be impulsive when they saw Ma Yan's passionate words, and they knelt down one after another to ask for their lives.

Peng Tuo glanced at the generals in front of him with excitement on his face, and said loudly: "All the generals are brave, we will definitely be able to defeat the Dingping army!" ”

"Qu Shuai, please allow the last general to fight! ……”

The voices of the war came and went, and it was a very passionate scene.

Peng Tuo clasped his fists and said: "Generals, please get up, sooner or later we will have to fight close to recapture our Pingling City, but I have decided to suspend the attack!" ”

Hearing this, all the generals couldn't help but be puzzled and looked puzzled.

"Qu Shuai, why do you want to suspend the attack?"

The general asked, who didn't know why.

Looking at the gloomy sky in the north, Peng Tuo muttered, "Wait for the news of General Li Damuqu, and then make a decision!" ”

Look back outside the dense forest with black smoke.

Li Damu, who escaped by chance, immediately shouted to his generals after running back to his main formation: "Immediately send an order to retreat!" Your people will go up to me to resist the Dingping army! ”

The general was stunned for a moment and subconsciously agreed.

Li Damu led more than 1,000 Yellow Turban soldiers who were able to escape their lives because of the sudden heavy rain, and met the Dingping Army, which was attacking fiercely, and at the same time, the main force of the Yellow Turban Army, which had completely collapsed its will to fight, was routing, and fled to the woods to the east amid the shouts of the Yellow Turban Army generals at all levels.

At this moment, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the loud sound of the rain has overwhelmed all the sounds on the battlefield, and a soldier of the Dingping Army roared with his mouth wide open, but there was only the sound of rain in his ears, and the flames that were still churning and raging before were completely gone, and only wisps of white smoke struggled to rise in the pouring rain.

Those Yellow Turban Army who rushed out of the fire, with the power of the rest of their lives and died once, actually blocked the offensive of the Dingping Army, and the two sides launched a fierce melee under the rain curtain, but it was obvious that the initiative on the battlefield was still in the hands of the Dingping Army.

The momentum of the Dingping army became more and more vigorous, and the shouts actually penetrated the loud noise made by the rain, and the soldiers violently waved the blades in their hands, and the blades continued to bring up a puff of blood in the dance, and the bright colors quickly disappeared in the rain curtain; The Yellow Turban Army, which was already demoralized, showed more and more decline, and the battle line continued to retreat in the fierce offensive of the Dingping Army, and one after another the Yellow Turban Army soldiers fell on the muddy grass with unwilling faces.

"Oh, why are you again?"

It can also be regarded as Li Damu's bad luck, Li Damu, who couldn't distinguish the direction under the rain curtain and couldn't hear the sound, actually met Guan Yu again after a fierce fight.

Seeing the burly figure standing in the rain curtain in front of him, Li Damu couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, his brows furrowed suddenly, and Li Damu, who had plucked up his courage, screamed and raised his knife to kill Guan Yu.

The big knife quickly slashed towards Guan Yu's left shoulder, Guan Yu suddenly stepped forward with a short body to avoid this attack, and at the same time the left fist was struck, only to hear a muffled sound, Guan Yu's iron fist hit Li Damu in the abdomen, Li Damu flew out of the back, flew straight out of more than ten steps and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a big splash, Li Damu struggled to support his upper body, spit blood, his left hand pressed his abdomen, a painful look, and there was a trace of fear hidden in this painful look.

Holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife step by step, he walked towards Li Damu, who was still struggling on the ground, Guan Yu was murderous.