Chapter 197: Sixty-Nine: Night Attack on the Yellow Turban
"Tens of millions of yellow scarves? Where did the tens of millions of yellow scarves come from? After Zhang Fan brought the news back, Meng Qing was shocked: "Wasn't the Yellow Turban army all taken to the giant deer by that guy Zhang Jiao?" ”
Tie Bi frowned and was silent, feeling that there was weirdness everywhere in this matter, now that Lu Zhi personally led a large army to crusade against the Jizhou Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Jiao did not concentrate his forces to fight a decisive battle with Lu Zhi, how could such a large wave of soldiers and horses come to find their bad luck? Besides, although Zhang Niujiao is Qu Shuai, and Zhang Yan is even more talented, is it too much for Zhang Jiao to give them tens of millions of soldiers and horses in this situation?
Isn't this a knife used to kill chickens?
"There's got to be something we don't know!" Zhang Fan spoke, and what he said was categorical, although it is true that he once slaughtered two million yellow turbans, but now the entire Shenzhou has sent a large army to fight for thieves, and the yellow scarves have reached the critical moment of life and death, Zhang Jiao could not be so stupid, he actually did not concentrate his forces to wait for changes, but divided his troops to act, and it was impossible to use tens of millions of yellow scarves to find trouble with himself and others with an army of more than 300,000!
"A thousand yellow turban wrestlers!" Meng Qing scolded angrily and said indignantly: "Zhang Jiao, that guy can't have a brain pump? Don't take the Yellow Turban Lux to fight Lu Zhi's main force, but put it here? You must know that Bocai is also Qu Shuai, but he only has only 300 yellow turban wrestlers, and he actually has a full thousand? ”
At this time, everyone stopped talking, and the arrival of the Yellow Turban Army was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, violent and unpredictable, which made people feel good.
After a long time, Meng Qing muttered, "What should I do next?" ”
"What can I do? The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth! Although the Yellow Turban Army is numerous, it may not be able to break through the natural defenses of Hades Valley! We only need to hold on for a while, and Lu Zhi may send troops to help, and when the time comes, we may not be able to leave this group of yellow turbans behind! ”
Zhang Fan thought for a long time to no avail, and couldn't help but be a little angry, so he simply didn't think about it, and said very shamefully: "At the moment, we must quickly exterminate the Yellow Turban Army outside the valley, and it is a victory to weaken its strength before the arrival of the real army!" ”
"Good!" There is no other way now, and Yiqiē can only take his time step by step, although it is not clear what the real purpose of the Yellow Turban Army is, but since they have provoked themselves, they have to give each other a little color to see!
The plan for the night attack was actually formulated very early, and the daytime battle to defend the valley was actually relatively easy under the special terrain of the Hades Valley, only the Tiger Guard Lion Spear Army and the archers team made great efforts, and the other soldiers had not used it for the time being, so they rested very well, and created excellent conditions for the night attack!
Leaving Li Zhong with an army of 10,000 to guard the Valley of Hades, Zhang Fan personally led the remaining 300,000 troops to dispatch, and slowly moved through the night, quietly touching the Yellow Turban camp stationed not far from the valley.
Looking down through the moonlight, it was just a very ordinary camp in front of him, and the wooden fence around it was only more than half a person high, obviously afraid that a wild beast would break into the camp, and the defense ability was really miserable, and it was estimated that it could be destroyed with two slashes by the knife and axe.
There were few guards outside the camp, and the Shadow Archers eliminated them one by one, without making any major movements, and the army soon reached within a mile of the camp, and all of them were lurking.
The guards in the camp are very lax, obviously the Yellow Turban Army didn't expect anyone to dare to attack, they are used to it, they have never been the only one who bullies others, and no one has ever dared to bully them, and this is the case today, although they did not capture the Valley of the Yama King, but Zhang Fan and the others seemed to be a group of "shrinking turtles" in Gao Sheng's eyes, where would they care?
Yan Yang and Zhao Yun's cavalry team stopped on the side of the Yellow Turban camp, they were ready to cooperate with Zhang Fan's army to launch an attack, and annihilate the Yellow Turban Army here as much as possible, not letting go of a single soldier!
The crescent moon was high, the clear light was cold, and the night had gradually deepened, Zhang Fan obviously saw that some of the guards of the Yellow Turban Army had dozed off, while more people were sitting on the ground, their heads shrugged down, obviously asleep.
"This is the time!"
Zhang Fan gave a signal, and the army was activated instantly, silently rushing towards the Yellow Turban camp!
Although they tried their best not to make a sound, the 300,000 troops ran at the same time with terrifying sound, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the ground shook the mountains, and soon the Yellow Turban soldiers on guard noticed the abnormality, but before he could warn him, a feathered arrow had already broken through the air and took his life.
"How is that possible?" Until the moment of death, he was extremely puzzled, there was at least three or five hundred meters from his position to the enemy camp, such a long distance archer could not shoot at all, where did this feather arrow come from?
"Rush!" Zhang Fan put down the Sky Wolf War Bow in his hand, and suddenly roared, and the sudden attack of the art of war was launched, and the speed of the army increased a little in an instant, and he approached the Yellow Turban Camp in a moment!
Different from the usual formation, this charge was not the shield infantry who were good at defense, but the invincible sword axe hand and Meng Qing's newly formed mad sword dead soldier!
The fragile defense of the camp was like nothing in front of this kind of army, which was already good at melee attack power, and it was torn apart almost instantly, and 300,000 troops rushed in, and the Yellow Turban Army had just woken up from its sleep, and before they even picked up their weapons, they suddenly saw the wolf-like enemy soldiers tearing through the tent and breaking in, they didn't have time to react, the cold blade had approached, taking their lives.
Panic spread in every corner, and after the infantry legion, the cavalry team also began to charge, although their number was not large, but the impact and explosive power were incomparable, the Yellow Turban Camp was as fragile as tofu scum in front of them, and the Half Moon Qiang Cavalry of Bai Ma Yicong and Meng Qing ran at the front, these two troops were invincible even when fighting head-on, let alone in this obviously unequal situation!
The tent was knocked down and shattered by unreasonableness, and a little bit of cold appeared, leaving a transparent hole in the throat of the Yellow Turban Army everywhere it went, showing the invincible prestige of the White Horse!
In this case, the half-moon Qiang cavalry is not weaker than the white horse Yicong, they can get close to the speed of wielding the short knife is undoubtedly faster, the knife flashes, one after another yellow turban soldiers died tragically, the half-moon Qiang cavalry is cold and bloody, there is no mercy, their attack speed is extremely fast, and the movement speed is also a notch faster than the ordinary Qiang cavalry, they jump in the crowd, run wildly, kill, and the blood in their hands is endless!
It's destined to be a bloody night!