Finally, seeing that the situation was somewhat unfavorable, Li Cunxiao handed over the infantry phalanx to Xu Shu for command, and with a wave of his hand, he rushed up from the left side of the large array with the five thousand elite cavalry that had been prepared earlier.

"Form a goose-shaped formation, pierce the chisel!"

Li Cunxiao, who roared viciously, looked at the Yellow Turban sergeant who had died a lot in front of him, but he was still crowded. His eyes are full of murder and brutality, he is not a saint, he doesn't know how to pity, as long as Lao Tzu is unhappy, then you don't want to be happy!

Hearing Li Cunxiao's roar, the riders gradually slowed down a little in the process of slowly moving forward, and then spread out in turn to become the two pairs of wings of Li Cunxiao at the tip to help him fly.

"Chisel! Kill! ”

Li Cunxiao, who had just increased his speed, crashed headlong into the scattered formation of the Yellow Turban Army, which was eager to continue to attack the phalanx of the Han army's foot soldiers. The horse lance in the left hand and Bi Yan Lao in the right hand started to work at the same time, one at a time, it seemed to be like a harvester pulling weeds, and where it went, the Yellow Turban sergeants and soldiers lay down all the way down like the weeds being harvested.

"Kill!"

Seeing that the main general was so mighty, the cavalry of the Han army behind was also unwilling to lag behind, waving their blades, maintaining a formation and directly crashing into the chaotic Yellow Turban Army, which suddenly brought a burst of bloody rain.

With the arrow of Li Cunxiao opening the way, the elite soldiers of the Han army behind maintained the formation and crushed the Yellow Turban Army in front of them all the way. From the sky, although the Yellow Turban soldiers were not afraid of death, they rushed towards the Han army one by one, but they made few contributions, and their unorderly queue was knocked away by the Han cavalry all the way.

……

"Lei Gong, this waste, what is he doing!"

Zhang Jiao, who was still ecstatic that the front line had broken through the first line of defense of the Han army, turned his head and saw that his right formation had been killed by the Han army's cavalry. Of course, the premise is that Lei Gong, who is in turmoil in the chaos, can be heard.

"Great sage and good teacher, it seems that Lei Gong and they can't stop the cavalry of the Han army at all."

also looked at the green bull horns for a while, and said lightly. Although the commanders below of the Yellow Turban Army can do it for everyone's selfishness. Profit and hug together. Work together. More often than not, however, they are competing for what little strategic resource they have. Now that the battlefield is a grinding mill, the mill of human flesh has turned, and everyone is fighting with the idea of being a friend of the dead and not a poor man, so he has always been a relatively kind green bull horn. also didn't distinguish a few words for Lei Gong. If you don't get cheated and wipe his ass yourself, you can't stand it. In that case, he would rather go to the front line to help the left cavalry continue to assault the Han army's main array.

"And what do you think?"

Turning his head, he glanced lightly at the horns of the green bull horn, and asked lightly. He couldn't have understood the thoughts of the commanders below. Qing Niujiao pouted his buttocks, and Zhang Jiao knew what he was going to fart, and now Qing Niujiao's idea was to let others go to the tank. However, who has to go to the top? What was his idea?

"Why don't you let Bu Ji's subordinates go up and top it! As long as the speed of the Han army's cavalry is delayed, no matter how many cavalry there are, it is just a dish in a bowl. ”

Seeing that Zhang Jiao understood what he meant, Qing Niujiao just turned his head and looked at the battlefield, and said lightly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Good! Order, Bu Ji Department to support the Lei Gong Department! ”

Seeing the appearance of the green bull's horns, Zhang Jiao was angry from his heart. It's good that you have a green bull's horn, and you don't even take me to heart. But considering that the green horns have always been prestigious among the commanders below, and the Yellow Turban military wrestlers in their hands are second only to his horns, and now that his body is not good, he can't summon the horns of the yellow turban wrestlers, so he still has to let the green horns be used as his last hole card.

"Got it!"

Bu Ji, who received Zhang Jiao's order, glanced at the green bull horn there with resentment. Everyone knows everyone's thoughts, and now Zhang Jiao relies on Qingniujiao, so Qingniujiao, who has had an old feud with him, will definitely harm himself. It's not. This pit is here now! At the same time, he was also worried about his deep bad luck, and the mighty Han general on the opposite side just chose the area where he was defending to attack, and he was also giving the green bull horns a chance to harm himself.

The yin behind him is a little chilly, and he is really afraid. He has always believed in good fortune and bad luck. I walked a recite word today, will it go all the way to the dark and go to the end?

But he only dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and now that the whole Yellow Turban Army is struggling to rush forward, he dares to say a word. Not to mention whether Zhang Jiao will punish himself, I am afraid that the soldiers below who have been stunned by Huang Tian will overthrow their rule.

"I hope I can stop it! Brothers. Follow me! ”

Glancing at the Lei Gong Division, which was almost instantly disrupted, a thick worry surged into Bu Ji's heart. There are more than 7,000 horses on his side, plus Lei Gong's 9,000, which is supposed to pose a threat to the Han army. But I have to consider the factor that the main general of the Han army is also there, and his strength has clearly seen it, it is simply a humanoid harvester.

The distance between the two sides on the battlefield was getting closer and closer, so it didn't take long for the Bu Ji Department to reach the place occupied by the Lei Gong Department. The Bu Ji Division, which arrived, crashed into the army of Lei Gong's Department without the slightest pause, and fought with the Han cavalry soldiers who were in constant conflict left and right.

You must know that the cavalry, although it is called the ancient tank, can easily achieve one enemy and ten enemies in the field, and even one enemy hundred. But this qiē is obtained by their agility and impact, and the cavalry without impact is a stable target for a foot soldier who lands on both feet, and this target is not easy to kill himself.

Therefore, after more than 7,000 people of Bu Ji's troops crashed into the battle formation, a small number of Han cavalry soldiers were slowed down or fell off their horses for various reasons, and casualties began to occur.

"Gather the position, left, rush!"

Seeing that his cavalry began to show losses, and once again glanced at Zhang Jiao's surroundings and there were still a lot of Yellow Turban sergeants stationed around him, Li Cunxiao still chose to retreat to the left first, and waited for a return horse pistol. (To be continued.) )