Ye Feng didn't stop any longer, ordered to prepare the horse, strode out, found the impatient Zhao Yun who was being entangled by the drinking swords, and set off together.

However, after half a moment, more than 100 cavalry sat proudly on their horses, neatly aligned, with few numbers but not weak momentum. Zhao Yun led the troops to indeed Niu B!

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, he led the cavalry away, drinking swords, southeast, northwest, and middle distance to see the war horses and horses were envious, but Zhao Shuai didn't teach riding, alas!

It's just that there are too few war horses, and there are only about thirty horses that have been looted along the way, and there are only one hundred and thirty-two horses in the Ye Feng army of scouts. They have to queue up if they want to mix in the war horses......

This kind of powerful class with obvious mobility ability and assault ability has become a pain in Ye Feng's heart! If you can't afford to buy or grab it, it will be extremely difficult to develop into a main combat branch.

The regular cavalry needed one man and three horsemen to adapt to a long-distance attack, and the worst cavalry of a thousand could only be armed with at least 7,000 gold.

Ye Feng is not out of money, but good steel is used on the blade, after all, it is still important to be loyal to the Soul Pavilion! 10,000 cavalry can't exchange for a god like Zhao Yun, Yan Liangwen, and Chou Tian Feng.

And this kind of short-distance and rapid attack is enough for a single horseman, and after a while, I saw the Yellow Turban Army camp from a distance, although it was a little scattered and not the common ones could be compared, and the leader was probably a famous general in history.

Fortunately, the camp only has a simple fence and no antlers to reject horses, it should be that the wood is used to build ladders, and there is a lot of consumption for cooking on fire, and the equipment and materials of the Yellow Turban Army are still very lacking, especially in the Han Dynasty, the ordnance control is strict, and pig iron is forbidden to buy and sell, so many Yellow Turban troops can only use farm tools as weapons at first, and slowly change to knives and guns, only the Yellow Turban wrestlers are fully armed.

Ye Feng and the others were not many in number, and they approached scolding along the way, and the Yellow Turban soldiers guarding the door didn't care, thinking that it was which Qu Shuai came to inspect, and was preparing to ask each other diligently,

Less than fifty steps away from the camp gate, Ye Feng suddenly swung his sword forward, urging the horse to speed up, the defenders were stunned and at a loss, and died in the blink of an eye.

The whole team formed an assault formation, and Zhao Yunye, Fengwen, and Chou formed a triangular front, after Yan Liang was broken! Like a spear piercing into the grass, it left a whirlwind of blood lines about ten meters wide.

Zhao Zilong's white horse and silver spear took the lead, cutting the waves, Ye Fengwen responded to the two wings, Yan Liang rescued the left and right conflicts, and the momentum of the forward rush was unhindered and ......! The Yellow Turban Army was cut in half like the surface of the water that had been separated by a shipper, and everyone was in chaos, but they didn't know how many enemies there were, shouting and shouting: Enemy attack, enemy attack, enemy attack ......! Like a headless fly running around. Suddenly, everyone stepped on everyone, and the generals of the Yellow Turban Army didn't know the situation, but they couldn't contain it for a while!

Ye Feng and they were not stupid to rush in, after entering the camp, they launched an assault on the gate of another camp, and they chiseled through half a large camp in less than half an hour, and before the generals of the Yellow Turban Army organized the soldiers, they had already broken through the camp gate, and only more than 100 cavalry left freely, leaving the angry Yellow Turban Army, but they couldn't catch up.

The battle was unscathed, and only three or five soldiers were slightly wounded, although I don't know how many casualties the Yellow Turban Army had, but it had already greatly damaged their morale.

Wen Chou shouted that he wanted to kill for a while, and even Yan Liang was eager to try, Ye Feng had to stop shouting: "Ugly stop talking!" Hugh has to say more! ”

You can't feel it, although the soldiers are not dead, they are very tired, and when the blood is boiling, they don't feel it, once they calm down, they will feel their hearts pounding, and their bodies are sore. The battle just now was a great success, but if I go back again, I'm afraid that I won't be able to bring out a single soldier!

After a short time, the scouts reported to the military division, and everyone crossed their horses and returned to the camp to rest.

The Yellow Turban Army must be careful after this battle, it is impossible to think about such a sudden attack, go back and discuss it, it would be too wasteful to let Tian Feng's nonsense brains not be used!

The camp that Tian Feng was looking for turned out to be a big mountain, which belonged to the branch of Taihang Mountain, Ye Feng and the others came from the north, and they didn't know that there was a mountain forty or fifty miles to the south, and the Yellow Turban Army was almost everywhere, and they didn't dare to spy too far. …,

Tian Feng's face was beaming with joy, as if his daughter-in-law had added a fat boy to him, and when he saw Ye Feng and his party hurrying over, he said, "The lord is very happy!" ”

"Uh......! What do I have to like? "You all know about Ling'er, but the game hasn't started to open the marriage system yet. What's there to be happy about!

"My lord is overjoyed! This mountain is called Pengshan, and there is a small river in the mountains that leads directly to the south of Zhongqiu City! ”

"............ "It's normal to have a river on the mountain, but the river can't go down the river." Ye Feng looked at Tian Feng in confusion.

"We only need to block the river in a gentle place, and the thief army will definitely lack water, and the big thing can help! Even if the enemy army comes to attack, we will defend the high mountain, and even if we attack from above, even if there are hundreds of thousands of people, we will not be afraid! ”

Ye Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Take me to watch!" ”

There is really a small river between the two mountains, the river surface is quite wide, there are seven or eight zhang, the river water is very shallow, but there is a calf deep, it flows down, along the river for three or four miles, there is a low mountain protrusion, the river is blocked by the mountain wall to one side, Ye Feng is really happy to see it, and immediately ordered people to build a village in a dangerous place to guard, and then dig the mountain wall.

Thousands of people worked together for an afternoon to chisel through the mountain wall, the river flowed down, the original river gradually dried up, and the small river that originally flowed to Zhongqiu turned to the direction of Zanhuang. Succeed with flying colors!

The river goes down very quickly, and it is not surprising that the Yellow Turban Army will find that the river has no water at night, drinking water is the lifeblood, and it is inevitable to send someone to find out the reason, Ye Feng thought of this, and ordered Zhao Yun to take people to patrol the ten-mile range, Yan Liang led a thousand crossbowmen to ambush, it is best to kill all the people who come, even if they can't kill them all, they will destroy the enemy as much as possible, but pay attention to preserving their strength, do not fight hard, and withdraw when they are withdrawn! He also ordered Tian Feng to arrange to dig as many traps as possible.

The generals took the order and left, as expected, Zhao Yun killed a small group of four or five teams of enemies, and the enemy army also knew that this was cut off by someone, and another hour passed, a large number of enemy troops were dispatched, but they were still killed by Zhao Yun and Yan Liang suffered heavy losses, and they ran away with their heads in their hands.

The Yellow Turban Army was really anxious, the water level was getting lower and lower, and the soldiers were almost out of water. At night, more than 10,000 troops came, all of them were the elite of the Yellow Turban, Yan Liang obeyed Ye Feng's instructions, and fought and retreated.

At this moment, the trap dug by Tian Feng has made a contribution, the enemy army is retrograde up the mountain, and it is dark and the ground cannot be seen clearly, a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers fell into the trap, and the trap was hastily dug with little lethality, but there were many of them, and the Yellow Turban Army did not die much, but there were countless wounded......

Yan Liang commanded the sergeants to push down the boulder from time to time, and the Yellow Turban army came violently, and had no choice but to retreat miserably, this battle could not be fought, it was simply a death.

The enemy army has retreated, and Ye Feng ordered to continue digging traps overnight, not focusing on quantity and quality, and consolidating the defense line.

After working for most of the night, he ordered the soldiers to rest in shifts and strengthen vigilance, and Ye Feng fell asleep.

Early the next morning, when the sky was still bright, Ye Feng was eagerly called by Ling'er,

"Brother, hurry up, the soldiers reported that there were forty or fifty thousand horses down the mountain, all of them were Yellow Turban wrestlers, led by a black-faced man, who was preparing to attack the mountain, and I am afraid there will be backup in the dust!"