Chapter 258: One Hundred and Thirty: Battle Song on a Moonlit Night (5)

Walking in the camp, looking at the chaos around him, Zhang Yan's whole person fell silent, he was very unwilling, the reason why he failed so miserably this time was due to the biased general Zhao Tie!

If this person could follow his orders and send someone to investigate the situation of the four major altars early, Zhang Yan would never wait for the enemy to appear silently beside him.

If Zhao Tie could step up the construction of defensive facilities, and arrange horse traps and tripping ropes as he said, how could his battalion allow the enemy cavalry to wreak havoc?

At that time, the night attack of the enemy army will become a self-defeating way, and Zhang Yan instantly led the army to carry out a counter-encirclement and killing, wouldn't it be a victory in one fell swoop?

So the culprit of all this is Zhao Tie! Or Zhang Yan himself, if he could send more people to supervise and give orders, things would never have fallen like this.

But now, it's too late!

The Yellow Turban soldiers in the riot would not obey Zhang Yan's command at all, and some people even drew knives directly at him during the walk, saying that they wanted to cut off his head to surrender to Cheng and pray for his life.

For these crazy people, the Yellow Turban Knife Guards will not be polite, their team combat ability is terrifying, how can the rout army be an opponent, it didn't take much effort to be killed one by one, clearing the way forward.

Seeing this tragic scene in front of him, Zhang Yan didn't know whether to be angry or sad, the Yellow Turban Army's Su zhì was too low, once there was chaos, anything could happen, most of them were crazy, there was no awe and bottom line in their hearts, and they were not worthy of being a soldier at all!

Zhang Yan is also a little confused now, he feels that the heavens and the earth have collapsed, the Yellow Turban Army is gone, and the defeat is imminent.

He wandered the entire camp, but in fact, the enemy army was only raging on the periphery, and did not attack the hinterland at all, and most places were the Yellow Turban Army chaotic and killing each other, which was really ridiculous.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! ”

Zhang Yan was yelling, and the Yellow Turban Sword Guards behind him also roared, their shouts made the eyes of the Yellow Turban Army in the fight show a little different color, but this different color was only a flash, when faith and life conflicted, most people chose life!

After all, there is life to have faith, and no one has lived enough!

Most of the people are fighting each other, Zhang Yan is desperate for these people, and he doesn't care about it at all, and there are some people who spontaneously gather around him, these people are not all diehards of the Yellow Turban, some of them are very intelligent people, they think that it is possible to survive with Zhang Yan, and they have a greater chance of escaping.

Zhang Yan went around the whole camp, the purpose of which is to collect these horses, the Yellow Turban Army here is indeed a rabble, only these people are the mainstay of the future, he wants to take these people away, so as to build an invincible army in the future, and then look for a chance for revenge!

Looking around, there were already seven or eight hundred thousand horses gathered around him, Zhang Yan nodded silently, he did not choose to resist the offensive of Zhang Fan and others, because he knew that it was impossible, the morale of these people who followed him was not high, and when the time came, there would definitely be chaos in the face of a vicious battle, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

And what's the point of him going to fend off the offensive? Swap the lives of his cronies for a soldier who wields a butcher's knife at his comrades like a mad dog in the field? Isn't that stupid?

So, Zhang Yan went around and came back again, and came to the place where the two armies were fighting, he looked up to the left, if those routed troops could successfully break through the low mountain, then he would also choose this road to break through, and it was not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years!

The two routs had been gathered, and they had five or six hundred thousand men and horses, rushing towards the low hill on the left, their formations scattered, but their numbers created momentum, as wild as a frenzied herd of beasts.

Zhang Fan always paid attention to that side, and he was also shocked when he saw this, he thought that there would only be a small group of routs rushing there, but he never thought that he would encounter the large army of the Yellow Turban Army, where there were only more than 2,000 people and horses of Qin Yao and the Tiger Guard Lion Spear Army, how could it be possible to stop so many people?

Although he was caught off guard for a while, Zhang Fan was not flustered, and hurriedly shouted: "Zhao Yun! Lead the White Horse Followers to gallop with me to the left side, and never let go of a single soldier of the Yellow Turban Army! ”

"Command!"

Zhao Yun whistled, Bai Ma Yi instantly turned the head of the gun from the troops, and the pure white war horse moved like a dragon, galloping towards the low mountain on the left, its speed was like flying.

Zhang Fan led the archers and some high-level archer troops to follow, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he shouted to Zhao Yun: "Attack from the middle of the Yellow Turban Army, cut its army in two, and I will give long-range support!" ”

Zhao Yun is an extremely good general, he already knew the key when he heard the words, and hurriedly launched an attack on the Yellow Turban Army from the side, people were like tigers and horses, and Bai Ma Yi crashed into the crowd from an instant, and the Yellow Turban Army could not block their attack at all, and the gap was opened in just one face, and Bai Ma Yi rushed in from the fish, and rushed madly.

At this time, Zhang Fan's army of archers finally arrived, and without saying a word, they shot indiscriminately, and their target was the enemy army that was closer to the Yellow Turban camp.

The Yellow Turban Army was already in a panic, without the courage to fight, and now when they saw the enemy attacking, they didn't know how many people and horses there were, and they suddenly dispersed, not daring to move forward, but fled in the direction of the Yellow Turban camp, Zhang Fan looked at this qi with cold eyes, and did not pursue, and ordered Zhao Yun and Bai Ma Yi to turn around and deal with the part of the Yellow Turban that was attacking the low mountain.

Zhao Yun's division was extremely accurate and timely, and the Yellow Turban Army that rushed towards the low mountain was only more than 100,000 people, although the number was still large, but it was not so tricky.

This part of the Yellow Turban soldiers were crazy, they looked at the bare and uninhabited low mountain, thinking that they had escaped, and they all cheered and shouted excitedly.

However, with the emergence of endless black shadows, their cheers also stopped abruptly, Qin Yao led the Tiger Guard Army and the Lion Spear Army to the top from the back of the low mountain, more than a thousand pairs of eyes stared coldly below, and there was a contempt in those eyes that could not be dissolved, naked contempt!

The Tiger Guards and the Lion Lance Army are ace special troops, even in the face of the Yellow Turban Warriors, they can fight to the death and not retreat, not to mention the Yellow Turban Defeat Army that does not have much combat effectiveness?

"Kill! There aren't many of them! ”

"Kill! Kill! ”

After a half-sound of stunned, the Yellow Turban Army launched an attack, they were charging from the bottom up, both in speed and power were miserable, the Tiger Guards and the Lion Spear Army all sneered, and brazenly launched a counter-charge!

With more than 1,000 troops to launch a counter-charge against an army 100 times larger than their own, you can imagine how strong and confident these people are, how crazy and domineering they are!

The Tiger Guards rushed to the forefront, as a defensive class, they now burst out with a shocking attack ability, the huge shield in their hands is as light as a weight, when they encounter the enemy's blade attack, they will raise the shield to block, and then the right hand out of the knife, one blow to kill, without the slightest drag!

The 100-tempered steel shield in their hands is extremely heavy, and ordinary shield infantry can only use it with both hands, but they are worthy of being an ace army, and they can actually do it with one hand.

Compared to them, the attack of the Lion Lancer Army is more domineering, just after the war is a round of throwing guns, directly nearly 2,000 Yellow Turban Army nailed to death, during the charge they continue to stab out, the broken army gun flashes with a cold glow, every attack will take away one or more lives, domineering and unparalleled!

And so, a miracle appeared!

The army of more than 1,000 or 2,000 men actually defeated more than 100,000 people and retreated, the Tiger Guard and the Lion Spear Army advanced like bulldozers, walking steadily and resolutely, while the Yellow Turban Army retreated step by step, and even some people slipped under their feet and fell down the slope, and immediately knocked over many soldiers behind him, all of them became rolling gourds, and they were extremely wolf and miserable.

At this time, Zhao Yun's White Horse Yicong had also arrived, and the next battle was naturally without suspense, and the Yellow Turban Army was defeated on all fronts under the attack from both sides, and the casualties were not counted.

On the top of the low mountain, Qin Yao glanced at Zhang Fan with a little triumph, and Zhang Fan also stretched out his thumb, for Qin Yao, he never skimped on his praise and love, nor did he deliberately hide anything, all by heart.

A burst of laughter erupted from the low mountain, which resounded throughout the battlefield, but made Zhang Yan's heart sink straight down, and his face was extremely ugly.

"It's not going to work!"

Zhang Yan only sighed helplessly, the enemy really made full preparations, and wanted to annihilate the Yellow Turban Army here, it was really a wolf's ambition, and his heart could be punished!

Now there are routs on both sides frantically, and there are more than 400,000 soul-scared troops rushing in the low mountains, there is no way out in all directions, Zhang Yan has almost entered the place of death!

The place chosen by Zhang Niujiao has become the burial place of the yellow scarf, which has to be said to be an excellent irony!

"If you continue like this, you will definitely die!"

Zhang Yan looked around left and right, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he immediately waved his hand, and the troops instantly turned around and marched in the opposite direction.

After a while, they came to a large river, where the water was so strong and so deep that no one who knew the water could get through it, and it was terrifying just to look at it, and many of the soldiers who were close to them were already retreating, and the scene in front of them was too terrifying.

"Brothers......"

Zhang Yan had tears in his eyes, and to this day, this man who stood up to the sky and the earth was also on the verge of collapse, and he roared loudly: "Now we are enemies on all sides, and we are in danger of dying all the time, only there may be a glimmer of life in front of us!" ”

"Brothers who want to live swim with me across this great river! I, Zhang Yan, swear here, if I am left with my life, I will revive the prestige of the army and avenge the brothers who died in battle! ”

After speaking, he jumped into the river alone, and the big waves almost washed him away directly, but he still stabilized his body with difficulty, and he rose and fell in the turbulent water waves, and gradually moved forward.

The rest of the soldiers glanced at each other, and without saying a word, they jumped into the raging waves......

"Bang!"

The huge waves hit, the exclamations kept ringing, and Zhang Yantou in front didn't look back, his face was already covered with water droplets, but he didn't know if it was river water, or tears?