On the battlefield, Wang Ping has been putting his rice pot and rice bowl at the front of the array and eating leisurely, until he can see the black yellow turban thief in the distance, he is still leisurely drinking porridge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Guan Feng, who was forced to change into armor beside him, gritted his teeth and waited for him, still muttering in his heart: "If it weren't for you bastard who kept threatening to serve you, the ghost would have served you tea and poured water." ’

But it was such an absurd and absurd posture that stabilized the morale of the entire army, and the originally nervous and frightened people gradually only had only admiration for the lord and a fierce fight for their lives that were not afraid of death.

'The lord and the two counties are still not afraid, what is the pity for me to die of despicable life! In the end, all the soldiers had left this neat and firm thought in their hearts, and they all glared fiercely at the thieves in the distance.

"Take it." Wang Ping saw the situation of the people in the rear, waved his hand and said to the person next to him, and then wiped his mouth and walked to the front of the formation, and the yellow turban thief behind him shouted and roared as the background sound, he was still as calm as the previous training.

"All of them~!" Wang Ping's internal roar overwhelmed the tens of thousands of people behind him. "Stand upright! With each song length as the center, hundreds of people line up, looking left and right! ”

The crowd reflexively lined up in a tight 100*50 phalanx, with leaders at all levels lined up in the center of the ranks.

Wang Ping stepped forward and said to the Qu Chang in the first row: "Move a position, I want to be in the middle." ”

"Too ...... Taishou-sama! The composer looked at Wang Ping in disbelief.

"Hurry up and get out of the way, don't delay the time, have you forgotten the military regulations?" Wang Ping said impatiently.

"Yes!" When the Qu Chang heard the military regulations, he stood upright, and then pushed the person next to him to vacate a place and let Wang Ping enter the team.

"Coax~!" The sergeant appeared like a wave of commotion, and then paused suddenly, but the battle intent that erupted again in his eyes was hotter than the sun overhead.

"Those who dare to retreat in this battle will be killed! Cowering, no forgiveness! Those who are greedy for merit and venture to destroy the formation will be killed! Wang Ping's voice rose again, and the internal force was drumming, and with the music and rhythm techniques learned from Wuyazi, he encouraged everyone's fighting spirit layer by layer.

"Where is Zilong?" Wang Ping shouted again.

"Zilong is here! Pray that the lord will allow Zilong to fight side by side with the lord! Zhao Yun knelt down and roared first.

"Accurate!" Wang Ping shouted, then turned his head and ordered Guan Feng. "Guan Feng listens to orders! Order you to lead your guards to stand behind the formation, not to interfere in this battle, only to be a military law clerk, from the general down, anyone who violates military regulations will be beheaded on the spot! ”

“…… Guan Feng takes the order! Guan Feng hesitated for a while and finally gave up his order, glanced at Wang Ping in a complicated manner, and then walked behind the phalanx with his two hundred soldiers.

Wang Ping raised the spear in his hand and shouted: "I am with you!" ”

Zhao Yun next to him immediately raised the silver spear and shouted in his mouth: "Be there!" ”

The sergeants in the rear then raised their spears and shouted, "Together!" Together!! Together!! ”

Until this time, the Yellow Turban army had come to a distance of less than ten zhang in front of them, but they were taken by this earth-shattering roar, and they all slowed down and frightened.

"Forward!" Wang Ping shouted loudly, stepped forward, and all the sergeants advanced, their footsteps were neatly aligned, and the steel gun in his hand was held up in the cold light.

The Yellow Turban Army, which had been taken away, was even more panicked, and some even quietly shrank back, and for a while, small-scale chaos had already begun to occur.

"Quick!" Wang Ping shouted again, took the lead in trotting, and the training results of the soldiers reappeared, maintaining a shocking and neat pace, and with Wang Ping's rhythm began to run, even the slogan was no longer needed.

The yellow turban on the opposite side continued to expand in a panic, and there was already a tendency to sweep the rear. The yellow scarf relies on the momentum to suppress people, but it is also easy to be taken away by the momentum.

"Kill !!" Wang Ping shouted with all his might, and the spear in his hand stabbed at the Yellow Turban Army who cowered and approached the front, and the speed was not fast and was avoided by the other party with contempt, but the spear forest, which was only slightly slower than Wang Ping for a moment, directly pierced him.

"Close!" Wang Ping shouted and commanded everyone to move, and then according to the usual training, he took two steps forward and shot again, shouting: "Kill!" ”

The entire phalanx of soldiers shot and closed their guns in Wang Ping's shouting, and the fierce guns of the enemy in front of them were shot, and those who did not meet the enemy in the rear for the time being approached forward to resist the bodies of their comrades to ensure that they were not scattered. Step by step, keep maintaining a tight formation and keep moving forward.

The Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side rushed up layer by layer, but they all died under this spear, and the corpses were spread on the ground but could not make the square army formation on the opposite side hesitate, the other party completely ignored the corpses on the ground, stepped on them and stepped forward to shoot, no matter whether there were people in front of them, whether there were many people or few people in front of them. Before and after thousands of people died in the battle, the panic finally spread widely, and the fragile nerves of the Yellow Turban Army were shattered, there were those who retreated in panic, those who fled while the chaos was in place, and there were also those who knelt directly to ask for surrender, but all they greeted was the cold drink of the young man opposite.

"Kill!!" Wang Ping ignored the kneeling and begging of the woman in front of him, stabbed out the spear and killed the other party, and directly urged the hesitant soldiers to stab the spear.

Whoever the young man, the old man, the child, or the woman stood in front of the military formation, whether they were holding weapons or not, whether they knelt on the ground and begged for surrender, they were greeted by Wang Ping's merciless shouting and deadly spears.

The Yellow Turbans were fearful, angry, and crazy, but all those who rushed to this side were stabbed to death on the spot by this spear jungle, and the belief of the Yellow Turbans was finally completely shattered, and thousands of people retreated in fear, and then fled in a panic with thousands of people. Directly scattered the soldiers in the rear, who had never even seen the appearance of the enemy, and then gathered into a group and fled backwards.

"Run!" Here, Wang Ping's face showed a cold murderous intent, and then he trotted with everyone's flat-ended spears, but whenever he encountered the other party's slight slowness, it was a burst of spears that stabbed down, directly driving them to impact the elite soldiers of Li Damu and his party who fell at the end.

Here, Li Damu watched the ghost crying wolf howl and rushed towards his crowd, and he was shocked and angry, and urgently ordered his cavalry to rush forward to supervise the battle, and let them drive the crowd to turn around. But it was always in vain, and even the role of getting everyone to avoid his army was not achieved, and even the most elite Yellow Turban wrestlers in their hands were scattered and even trampled in this panicked escape.

Li Damu, who finally realized that he couldn't do anything, hurriedly gathered his elite soldiers and fled to the rear in accordance with this wave, thinking that he would wait for this period to regroup and avenge this arrow, but the reality shattered his thoughts.

Wang Ping didn't have any intention of giving people a second chance, and the battle time before and after was less than half an hour, but he chased the other party for two hours in one go. But this is not the end, because a more ferocious pursuit is yet to come.

Later, Wang Yuanji and others were summoned to keep them in pursuit, leaving a group of sergeants to cook on the spot, and after eating a full meal, regardless of the getting late, they led half of the sergeants to pursue overnight. and told Zhao Yun, who was left behind, to let him hurry up and rest for four hours and catch up at night.

The brutal but effective tactics of herding sheep were launched.