It was dark at night, and the moon was on the branches.

Bo Cai watched the scout sent out go away, and stood quietly with a knife on his face.

Behind him is the most elite unit in the entire Yellow Turban Army, all of them are strong and have martial arts.

And here, it is hundreds of miles away from the city occupied by the Yellow Turban Army.

The surroundings were deserted, and from time to time the sound of evil wolves was heard.

It had been several hours since Bocai and his troops were stationed here, and during that time, dozens of scout teams had been dispatched.

This young Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, over and over again, tirelessly inquired about the movements of the Han Dynasty army.

Almost every half hour, a piece of news comes back.

The scouts sent were all monks with cultivation and knowledge of Taiping Dao spells.

They were extremely cautious, and the observation distance of the Han army's movements was ten miles away.

It was precisely because of this cautiousness that it was not discovered by Zhu Jun's army.

The night was extremely quiet, and the well-trained Yellow Turban army strictly observed military discipline and did not make a loud noise.

A ray of light with a tail flame pierced through the darkness and rushed straight in the direction of Bocai.

Seeing the floodlit messenger turned into the unique magic of Taiping Road in the distance, Bo Cai stretched out his hand to hold it, opened it and took a look, and with a wave of the letter paper in his hand, it turned into a piece of brilliance and disappeared into the night.

"The Han army is only a dozen miles away from here..."

Bo Cai's serious face squinted.

I saw this young Yellow Turban Qu Shuai turn his head and look at the Yellow Turban army hidden in the mountains and forests.

Slowly pulled out the long knife at his waist.

After a while, only Bo Cai shouted:

"Draw your blade and wind up your arrow!"

"Tonight, sleepless!"

Whew!

As soon as the leader's voice fell, the continuous sound of swords and swords suddenly appeared, adding seven points of slaughter to this wilderness and forest.

The cool breeze blew through the night, and the cold light on the blade of Bocai was reflected, revealing his grim side face.

Countless careful investigations, dozens of elite scouts were defeated.

Bocai finally made the situation of Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song roughly clear.

In his opinion, now is a God-given opportunity to break the Han army and frustrate their spirit!

Huangfu Song swept away the small forces around him, but failed to join forces with Zhu Jun in time.

This could not be better news for Bocai.

So much so that he let his troops make dangerous moves, and he was willing to take the risk to lead the main force in the east, the Yellow Turban, to come out of the nest, intending to ambush Zhu Jun's army here!

The Yellow Turban started too late, although the soldiers with armor were far more than ten times better than the Han army, but if it was about combat power, the Yellow Turban Army was not as good as the elite of the Han Dynasty.

The difference in heritage is irreparable.

Therefore, if Zhu Junhuang Fu Song is really allowed to lead the army into Yingchuan, with his talent, the hope of holding on is too slim.

That being the case, it's better to give it a go!

Soldiers, treacherous!

It is expected that no matter how shrewd he Zhu Jun is, he would never have thought that the Yellow Turban Army would take the initiative to attack!

If the Han army can be defeated in this battle, then the situation in the east will be relieved and there will be a chance to win.

If this battle was broken by the Han army, it would have to abandon Yingchuan and retreat.

He Zhu Jun has never waited for Huangfu Song, and he has already committed a taboo by not joining forces with him!

This behavior has already shown that he did not take the Yellow Turban Army in his eyes.

The battle game is like a chess game, and you can't take any chess piece lightly.

Rao is a battlefield veteran like Zhu Jun, and he can't avoid the idea of underestimating the enemy.

And this is Bocai's game-breaking strategy!

An order is given, and the army is in unison!

The bearer of the Yellow Turban Army can break through the momentum of the mountain, follow behind the eastern Qu Shuai Bocai, and the other two leaders Guan Hai and Peng Tuo, and march into the distance!

......

The Han army held Changge in hand and marched neatly and evenly in the direction of Yingchuan.

And Zhu Jun, the lieutenant general who was in charge of commanding this army, frowned.

Somehow, he always had a sense of uneasiness lingering in his heart, lingering.

At this moment, Zhu Gongwei's heart was also full of worries, and he regretted that he had not waited for Huangfu Song's army to meet.

"If the leader of the Yellow Turban comes to attack with his elite at this moment, my department may not be able to resist it."

Afraid of something, just when Zhu Jun regretted it a little, a violent sound suddenly came.

Thundered!

With the loud sound, the earth suddenly trembled, and the horses under the crotch of the Han army's iron cavalry let out an uneasy neighing sound.

"It's broken, woe is it!"

Relying on the intuition of many years of fighting on the battlefield, as soon as this sound appeared, Zhu Jun sensed that something was wrong, and quickly changed his expression.

"The general is not good, a mile ahead, there is an army of yellow turbans attacking!"

"As far as the eye can see, it is like a black cloud destroying the city, and it is not clear to be covered by the night, but it is estimated from the momentum that the number of people is no less than that of our army!"

A leading leader in front of him returned from his horse, ran in front of Zhu Jun, and shouted to the leader of the Han army.

Hearing the general's announcement, Zhu Jun clapped his knees with his hands, sighed, and said with some remorse:

"It's Ben who was negligent and underestimated this group of Yellow Turban thieves too much."

"This battle, I, Zhu Jun, bear it with all my might."

"But the most critical thing at the moment is to exterminate all the thieves who come to attack!"

"Where is the Wentai?"

As Zhu Jun's last words came out, the shouts like the roar of a tiger and a leopard quickly came.

"The end will be! The general is sent! ”

Looking at the Jiangdong Tigers rushing across the horse in front of him, Zhu Jun drew his sword and pointed in the direction of the Yellow Turban Army in the distance:

"Send Sima Sun Jian to carry three thousand elite horsemen from his subordinates as a pioneer!"

"After that, the army will be set aside, and the generals will be killed!"

The main general pointed out the sword, and the flag flickered, and the Han army behind him saw the order, and they all raised their weapons and rushed forward with the team!

Sun Jian received the general, promised loudly, slapped the horse under his crotch, and rushed back to his own army!

The peak of the fourth order, the martial arts master, the horse that can withstand the gravity of Sun Jian's body like a mountain, is naturally extraordinary.

Flames erupted from the horse's nose, and between the snow-white hairs of its limbs, there were scales appearing, which were hard and abnormal, and the gods were incomparably strange.

Holding the sword in his hand and riding a horse, Sun Jian stood at the forefront alone, carrying three thousand iron horsemen in a conical formation, and launched a fierce charge towards the tens of thousands of yellow turban troops!

Where one person is, ten thousand people are not there!

It really deserves to be called the Jiangdong Tigers!

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that there were such outstanding people in the army of the Han Dynasty! ”

Standing behind Bo Cai, a strong man with a fierce expression holding a big stick grinned, pointed at Sun Jian who was charging and said with a smile.

"Just let me take care of him for a while!"

When the words fell, Guan Hai's eyes flashed with surging battle intent, and he stepped on the ground suddenly, and his figure jumped dozens of feet, holding a mace iron rod, carrying the power of opening the mountain, and slammed down on the Han army in the distance!