Most of the time, the direction of the battlefield is not shifted by the will of one person. Of course, unless you are Xiang Yu who took hundreds of thousands of Qin troops with his personal bravery, or Li Cunxiao who simply led the eighteen cavalry to attack Chang'an City at night, you have to have their kind of force and domineering to let the battlefield revolve around you, and your will is like a god!

At this moment, Zhang Mancheng, although he was extremely urgent that the Yellow Turban Army could drive the Han Army out of the city in a moment and a half, but the Yellow Turban Army's front was advancing slowly. After the Han army also came up regardless of casualties, the Yellow Turban Army certainly had dozens of commanders and one hundred and sixty third-rate peak Yellow Turban wrestlers, but under the command of Zhang Liao, under the impact of Xie Xuan, and the well-trained elite Han army, it was still difficult for the crazy Yellow Turban Army to move an inch.

"This! Did the commander of the Han army know my concerns? ”

Zhang Mancheng, who was anxious, watched the Han army also rushing forward at the expense of life, and his face was extremely ugly. You must know that the best plan for the Han army at this moment is to retreat, after all, they did not suffer much damage in this battle, and effectively hit the morale of the Yellow Turban Army. Their lives are much more expensive than the rabble of the Yellow Turban Army.

"What the hell went wrong!"

Looking at the commanders and soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, although they rushed forward for the sake of money and power, but they still couldn't make any serious breakthroughs for a while, Zhang Mancheng, who was angry, suddenly felt frizzy.

"Kill! Brothers, kill! Kill one Han army and reward one hundred taels of silver, and kill ten Han soldiers with a reward of ten taels! ”

The frizzy Zhang Mancheng finally threw out a great reward. And this time, after hearing that there were ten taels of gold for killing ten Han soldiers, the commanders and soldiers below who were already red-eyed because of their wealth suddenly burned in the small universe in their hearts.

"Ten taels of gold! Even if he dies in battle, then his wife and children will have enough fish and meat every day for the rest of their lives! ”

After hearing Zhang Mancheng's words, this was the only thought of the soldiers below.

"Kill! Ten taels of yellow scarves, kill! ”

Because of Zhang Mancheng's temptation, the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army broke out again with enough blood to impact the Han army. And just now, the line of defense that has basically been piled up with human lives. Suddenly it became shaky.

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And seeing the Yellow Turban Army's desperate appearance, Zhang Liao, who felt that the defense line commanded here was a little powerless, was suddenly overjoyed. You must know that the gold and silver treasures of the Yellow Turban Army are not like the predators that have accumulated for hundreds of years like the Han Army. Although they have always plundered and not bought things with gold and silver, gold and silver are to them. Since Zhang Mancheng promised a Han soldier twenty taels of silver and ten soldiers ten taels of gold, this is not a small expenditure. Of course, some of the soldiers who did it died, but the vast majority of them were able to do it. It must be good martial arts, and it is certain that he will survive. So how many Han troops are there? There are hundreds of Han soldiers who fell in such a short period of time, and if they are killed in one night, how many Han soldiers will die, how much wealth can he Zhang Mancheng leave behind?

Therefore, from Zhang Mancheng's impatient order, Zhang Liao judged that something was definitely going to happen to the Yellow Turban Army, and it was the kind of thing that was enough to overturn the Yellow Turban Army.

"So, what is Zhang Mancheng anxious about?"

Looking at those unstoppable Yellow Turban wrestlers and the red-eyed Yellow Turban soldiers who charged for wealth. Zhang Liao's gaze kept sweeping in front of them.

But what is that? So Zhang Mancheng is so anxious to kick us out? Or, I guessed wrong? ”

Zhang Liao, whose eyes swept around the Yellow Turban Army's camp, regained a sense of firmness in his eyes. Although there have been no serious changes in the battlefield until now, Zhang Liao believes that his judgment must be correct. It's been so long, do you still care about the casualties for such a while?

"Kill!"

Looking at the Han army's battle line, which was almost retreating step by step, Zhang Liao crossed the line as soon as he hit his horse, rushed into a bunch of Yellow Turban sergeants and slashed and slashed. The offensive of the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of Zhang Liao suddenly slowed down, and the Han troops around them gradually settled down when they saw their god-like generals. Once again, he held on to this line of defense. I am an official soldier, how can I lose to this group of thieves who have brought disaster to the country and the people!

……

"Damn it! Kill! Kill me! ”

More than half an hour has passed since the fighting broke out on the street between the two sides, and the soldiers on both sides have also fought real fire. Lying on the ground also made it difficult for him to walk. But Zhang Mancheng, whose mind was already confused, still rushed forward shouting while waving his long knife. He tried in vain to help the Yellow Turban Army's front move forward continuously and rapidly.

At this moment, Zhang Mancheng seems to be a little crazy. What he feared could happen at any time, when the time came. The morale of the army collapsed, and their Yellow Turban Army would eventually be annihilated in this prosperous Quyang.

But at the same time, he also knew that he couldn't make a promise lightly at this moment, on the one hand, he didn't have so much wealth; On the other hand, the Yellow Turban Army has been stimulated twice before they are arrogant, if they increase the profits, will they think that they are exchanging money for their lives, and the gains outweigh the losses!

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On the bloody battlefield, there is always a difference, because they are invulnerable, this is the spiritual reliance of the Yellow Turban soldiers - Yellow Turban Warriors!

Relying on their speed and strength beyond ordinary people, as well as their invulnerable bodies, they led the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army all the way through. Their group of wrestlers representing the Yellow Sky are the last reliance of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

They naturally had a flat push rhythm in the face of ordinary Han soldiers, but when they encountered the evenly matched wolf cavalry, they were at a disadvantage.

The wolf cavalry not only has a relatively large number of people, but also has a well-founded advance and retreat, and the cooperation is appropriate, so this group of yellow turban wrestlers is like a table tennis ball and is teased by the left side and the right side.

"It's down!"

A cry of astonishment came from the mouth of a soldier who, in his eyes, had involuntarily fallen to the ground without the wolf cavalry moving after being teased by them for a while, and his closed eyes and stiff body seemed to confirm his 'death'.

"Haha, these monsters can die too!"

You have to know how aggrieved it is to fight with a monster who has never died, not to mention that you are not completely crushed by your strength, and you have to be careful all the time, so this wolf cavalry is extremely excited and happy after discovering that the Yellow Turban Lux has fallen.

"Kill! Brothers, did them! ”

The wolf cavalry who 'anger rises from the heart, and evil grows from the guts' saw this situation, and immediately continued to shoot excitedly. (To be continued.) )