The war officially entered the white heat, and after the White Horse Yicong, Yan Yang also led his cavalry brigade to break into the battlefield.

Although the Qiang cavalry is not as good as the white horse righteous servant, its strength is not comparable to the soldiers under the Yellow Turban players, especially the upgraded class of the Qiang cavalry, the Qiang Qiang, these scimitar cavalry gave up the distance advantage of the spear, but in exchange for the incomparable attack speed, the scimitar that is shorter than the knife of the axe hand is light and convenient, just suitable for group battles, and now it shines in the hands of their masters, casting glory!

The Qiang cavalry and the white horse Yicong are two completely different cavalry with diametrically opposed fighting styles!

Under the leadership of Zhao Yun, the left and right conflicts completely disrupted the camp of the Yellow Turban Army, so that they could not care about each other, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and their attacks paid attention to killing with one blow.

And the Qiang cavalry is a tiger and a wolf! They are fierce and brutal, focusing on local attacks and killings, and vowing not to stop until they kill the enemies in front of them, just like evil ghosts crawling out of hell, I care about you, kill the people in front of you first!

One heaven and one hell, one ice and one fire, interweaving the most violent dance music on the battlefield, this is the music of death, and the Yellow Turban Army cannot resist at all!

There are knives and axes, people trampling on horses, and there is a rain of arrows in the sky, like a shadow, the Yellow Turban Army trembled, screamed, and was slaughtered mercilessly, those Yellow Turban players scolded again and again, but it was useless, and they still couldn't stop the tide of Zhang Fan's army's attack, and the defense line shrank significantly!

"Cool! It's so cool! "The three-pointed two-edged knife in Yan Yang's hand is a sharp-level divine weapon tailored for him by Wang Chuan, which makes his attack power greatly increased again, and his crazy killing in the Yellow Turban Army, no one can stop him at all.

"Don't go too deep!" Zhang Fan reminded with a smile that so far the ambush operation had initially achieved its goal, and the Yellow Turban Army had suffered heavy losses and its morale had plummeted, laying a preliminary advantage for the subsequent defensive operations.

Meng Qing looked around and frowned: "How can these players fight so tenaciously, and they are in such a situation, but they still don't break up and escape?" What benefits did Zhang Jiao give them? ”

The Heavenly Wolf War Bow in Zhang Fan's hand attacked again, and a person who looked like a small yellow turban leader in the distance fell to the ground with an arrow, and his surroundings suddenly panicked, and it took a long time to stabilize himself, and he said: "The benefits are naturally there, but not necessarily!" See there? Players don't actually play a dominant role in the Yellow Turbans! Every few players have a yellow turban leader or a partial general to lead, benefits and supervision coexist, a big stick and a date, so the players know each other so well, and they would rather die than retreat! ”

"It seems that the Yellow Turban Army is going to play real this time, the situation is not good!"

seemed to feel the faint worry in Zhang Fan's heart, and a seriously injured and dying Yellow Turban player in the distance smiled and said: "The wind and clouds are chaotic, you don't have a few days to live, let's wait to be killed!" ”

Zhang Fan returned with a sneer, disdainful of ignoring him at all, and his own sergeant stepped forward to mend the knife angrily, ending his life.

"When to retreat?" Qin Yao walked up, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, obviously she was still not very suitable for the tragic scene on the battlefield, even if most of the miserable people were just the Yellow Turban Army.

Zhang Fan looked around, although the Yellow Turban Army on the front was defeated and retreated, leaving countless dead bodies, but the total number of the Yellow Turban Army was too much, there were large forces from both sides, some of them had entered the woods, and the other part was climbing the low mountain, wanting to surround them from both wings and leave Zhang Fan's army behind!

When the interruption continues, it will be disturbed!

Zhang Fan nodded at the merit value that had skyrocketed by more than 300,000 yuan, and drank: "The infantry brigade is slowly leaving the battlefield, and the cavalry is behind, don't fall in love with war!" ”

The soldiers killed Zhenghuan, it was when the blood was surging, but as soon as Zhang Fan's military order came out, all the soldiers moved at the same time, and they fought hard to slash the enemy soldiers who were fighting against them, and then slowly retreated under their feet, and the formation was not chaotic at all.

From extreme movement to extreme stillness, from attack to retreat, this transition is almost instantaneous!

This is extremely difficult to do, if the army is suddenly ordered to retreat during the attack, it is very likely to cause a rout, but Zhang Fan's army does not, which not only shows the elite Cheng dù of the army, but also reflects Zhang Fan's supreme prestige in the army from the side!

The order is out, and the army is with you!

The infantry was slowly retreating, and the cavalry was in front of the front of the Yellow Turban Army, and they were fast and could naturally leave calmly later.

"Kill it! Don't let the chaos go! ”

"Killing Fengyun Chaos is equivalent to completing this mission, and the endless rewards will be in your pocket immediately!"

"Kill! Come on! ”

……

There are indeed a lot of people in the Yellow Turban Army, and all of them are not afraid of death, listening to their meaning, it seems that Zhang Jiao has also issued a task for them, and it seems that there are a lot of rewards, at least enough to make them sacrifice their lives and forget their lives!

The Yellow Turban Army on both sides was still some distance from this side, and when they heard this, they also quickened their pace, and the endless Yellow Turban soldiers poured into the woods and poured up the low mountain, while the Yellow Turbans in front launched a frantic charge against the broken cavalry brigade, and they were already ignoring a single thing!

"Zilong, a hundred birds and a phoenix?" Looking at the locust-like Yellow Turban Army in the sky, Rao is Yanyang also swallowed his saliva.

Zhao Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear is too exhausting, I have already used it once before, and now I am afraid it will be difficult to do it!" ”

"Nothing!" Yan Yang obviously saw the exhaustion in Zhao Yun's eyebrows, thinking that this guy hadn't had a good rest for three days and three nights, he couldn't help but sigh: "Otherwise, you will take Bai Ma Yi to withdraw first, right?" I can stand it! ”

Zhao Yun resolutely refused, he swept the spear in his hand, and the approaching yellow turban soldiers in front of him were swept away, and he couldn't get close at all, he smiled at Yanyang: "It's better for you to go first!" The speed of the White Horse Yicong is much faster than that of the Qiang cavalry, and when the time comes, no one will be able to catch up when they retreat! ”

"What are these words?" Yan Yang was not lightly angry, although he knew that Zhao Yun had good intentions, but he was always a little depressed in his heart, the cavalry was a violent class that could convert speed into attack power, and now it was despised for its slow speed, and he was really a little speechless.

While the two were talking, suddenly a shadow came from behind their heads, and countless huge spears fell diagonally, nailing the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of them to the heart, and the Yellow Turban Army's offensive suddenly stalled.

I looked back in amazement, but I saw Yan Liangwen Chou leading the Lion Lancer Army to stand in the distance, staring at them with squinted eyes, the spear just now was one of the skills of the Lion Lance Army: "Throwing Spear"!

"What are you two doing in a daze? The lord said that the whole army had retreated! ”

Yan Yang reacted at this time, and led the cavalry brigade out of the battlefield with Zhao Yun, the speed of the cavalry was indeed fast, far beyond the reach of the infantry, although the Yellow Turban Army behind him was crazy to chase and kill, but they couldn't even touch the horse's buttocks, so they could only sigh and return in vain.

At this point, Yan Yang and Zhao Yun also successfully retreated, they were leading the cavalry to gallop, but suddenly saw Zhang Fan leading the army to stop in the distance, which made them stunned, but before they could ask, countless rockets had already **** out of the team and landed straight in the woods!

"Boom!"

The flames were raging in the mountains and forests, and the Yellow Turban Army, which had penetrated deep into it, was suddenly surrounded by a sea of fire, and suddenly there was chaos, and the screams came one after another.

Zhang Fan shook off the wolf's exploits and said with a long smile: "Before leaving, I will leave you some souvenirs, thank you, I don't want you to send them away!" ”

The boundless hatred of the eyes converged, and the screams in the burning mountains and forests became more and more, Zhang Fan touched his nose: "It seems to have provoked the anger of the people again?" ”