Zhao Yun didn't know why his lord appeared here, and thought that he was rushing to fight in order to protect the people, and he was a little anxious for a while, so he hurriedly reorganized his troops and horses to rush straight to the enemy formation, but at this moment, he got a very vague order.

said that it was an order, but in fact, it was a word, which came from his lord, Zhang Fan!

"Wait!"

"Wait?" Zhao Yun was puzzled, but he relaxed for no reason, at least he knew that his lord had already made up his mind, and he was not completely unprepared.

This is a very vague instruction, it's not that Zhang Fan is unwilling to say more, it's just that he is far away from Zhao Yun, so he can only issue this kind of vague instruction, and he can't be like an arm and finger like around him, just like when he was besieged by Blood Shura at the gate of Hades Valley, the instruction he sent to Zhou Cang was only one word: back!

This is a fact that cannot be changed, unless you send a herald or write a handwritten letter to your generals, otherwise if the two are far apart, you can only issue this simple and vague order, and whether the generals can understand it, and whether they can do it if they understand it, depends on the plain rules of the generals under them!

Zhao Yun undoubtedly had this kind of su, he immediately understood, and meticulously executed, he ordered Bai Ma Yi to rest from the spot, step up the recovery of his combat ability, and at the same time be on standby at any time, ready to attack!

Yan Yang also got Zhang Fan's reminder that the setting of "Battle" is very peculiar, when there is a player in the middle of a battle, the news he sends out is destined not to be too much, and the news that Yan Yang and Zhao Yun get is almost the same, and it is also for him to wait and wait and see what happens.

Both of them were puzzled, but they didn't ask much, Zhang Fan had his own reasons and considerations for doing this, as long as he implemented it!

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Zhang Fan stood at the exit of the valley, his face was full of indifferent smiles, the vanguard of the Yellow Turban Army had entered the valley, but it was blocked by his army of archers, and under the crazy suppression of the rain of arrows, he actually flinched for a while.

Wang Dang's eyes shrank, he felt the strength of the opponent's arrow rain, this valley is narrow at both ends and wide in the middle, although it can accommodate a large army, but the entrance and exit can only accommodate more than 10,000 soldiers marching together, and now it is firmly grasped by the army of archers sent by the other party, and if you want to break through, you will undoubtedly have to pay the price of blood.

"The mountain road is rough, those civilians will definitely not be able to run fast, as long as we break through this valley, we can immediately catch up with them!"

"Judging from the intelligence, I am afraid that there will be at least one million civilians here, which will be a big supplement to the strength of my Yellow Turban Army, and I think Qu Shuai and the Great Sage and Mentor will also be happy!"

It was Tian Tong and Fan Yi who spoke, both of whom were Yellow Turban generals, and now they are temporarily united in one place and obey Wang Dang's orders.

Their eyes were shining, although the two of them were yellow turban generals, but their status was not too high, there were only two or three hundred thousand soldiers and horses under their command, if they could capture these million civilians this time and dedicate them to Qu Shuai, although the benefits obtained by the two were destined not to be as many as Wang Dang, but their status could also be greatly improved, and they could lead more soldiers and horses to crisscross the four fields!

They continued to persuade, Wang Dang was also faintly moved, he looked up, the number of troops guarding the exit of the valley did not exceed 10,000, although more than half of them were archers, strong in attack, but slightly weak in defense, in front of them only two or three thousand shield infantry and a few pikemen.

This is not a very powerful force, in ordinary terrain the king should be confident that the opponent can be destroyed in a few minutes, but now in the valley, the opponent is holding the dangerous road, although it is not a problem to break through, but the price is ......

The price is not low! According to the opponent's fierce bow and arrow attack, your own side will have to pay at least 100,000 soldiers and horses to break through!

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, if they are finally exchanged for millions of civilians, this account seems to be unworthy, but Wang Dang has other thoughts, and now the team is formed by the merger of several Yellow Turban generals, which seems to be one, but it will also be separated soon, plus there are hundreds of thousands of defeated soldiers of Cheng Yuanzhi, these soldiers and horses are not highly morale, and they are not loyal to themselves, if they can exchange the lives of these people for their own future, it is not impossible!

Moreover......

Wang Dang's eyes were faintly hot, he was attracted by Zhang Fan's armament, thousands of bows and arrows, hundreds of refining shields, iron armor, standard spears, this is the equipment he dreamed of, if he can get these, the strength of his own army may not be much worse than the regular army of the imperial court!

In the end, endless interests overcame the reason in his heart, and he turned his head to watch, but saw that those hateful cavalrymen were gone, and he didn't know where to hide, so he smiled coldly and shouted: "The whole army presses up, and the enemy army is annihilated!" ”

"Haha, good!" Several other Yellow Turban generals laughed, all of them obeyed, they were not fools, they left their soldiers and horses at the end, and drove Cheng Yuanzhi's defeated soldiers to step forward, and they were the first to face Zhang Fan's garrison.

These Yellow Turban Army first suffered a big defeat, the generals in the army were killed, and then they were ruthlessly killed by the White Horse Yicong and the Qiang cavalry along the way, and their morale dropped again and again, and now they were pushed to the guillotine by several Yellow Turban generals conspired, their mood can be imagined, but the cold blade behind them made them sober, and now they can't move forward!

Decadence, apathy, despair......

The boundless negativity surrounded them, crushed, and they were pushed forward by the sea of people, with their swords in hand, but they never felt so powerless.

Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to what they thought, he only saw the dense Yellow Turban Army begin to enter the valley, crowding and killing forward, the sneer on the corner of his mouth was even colder, and ordered Zhao Fu to resist with a bow and arrow.

He only has more than 10,000 people, including 100 crossbowmen, 20 shadow archers, 200 peasant crossbowmen, 200 Tiger Guards and 200 Lion Lancers, 2,000 intermediate archers, more than 4,000 junior archers, and more than 3,000 shield infantry and more than 1,000 pikemen.

One hundred and seventy eight thousand and nearly two million Yellow Turban troops are pouring into the valley, densely packed to make people's hearts tremble, the enemy army is nearly two hundred times the strength of their own army, and those who are a little worse in their hearts are afraid that they will collapse in an instant, but Zhang Fan has always maintained a trace of indifferent expression on his face, smiling at the world and the world!

The commander was like this, and the soldiers under his command also settled down, and the shield infantry in the front row tightened the shields in their hands, held them horizontally in front of them, and blocked their bodies to block the sword attack for the friendly troops behind them.

"Kill!" The shouting and killing sound sounded in the sky, this is the earth-shattering prestige of the two million Yellow Turban Army, Zhao Yun in the distance was slightly shocked, faintly worried, although he was full of confidence in his lord, but with Zhang Fan's current military strength of more than 10,000 people, it is tantamount to a fantasy to stop the two million Yellow Turban Army, unless a miracle happens!