Chapter 30: The Iron Cavalry Charge

Seeing that Guan Hai had made up his mind, Qu Shuai no longer persuaded him, urging the horse to come before the 10,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers and lead the 10,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers to leave the formation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Kill me!" "Yellow Turban Qu Shuai's face was hideous, and he shouted sharply.

Catching up with the defeated soldiers who retreated, they directly let go of the slashing and killing, the Yellow Turban defeated soldiers were attacked before and after, and they were suddenly blinded, and then a Yellow Turban leader ran out and scolded loudly, these defeated soldiers woke up like a dream, and hurriedly dodged to both sides, not daring to disturb the formation of the Yellow Turban Warriors.

Guo Longzhen urged the horse to run, and a shot swept over a yellow turban wrestler, making a dull sound, and the yellow turban wrestler screamed miserably, and the ribs on his body were broken, but he was not swept away by a shot.

After killing a few Yellow Turban wrestlers in a row, Guo Longzhen suddenly felt that the Yellow Turban thieves in front of him were no longer a rabble, and the pressure on him increased greatly.

"It's not good! This is the elite of Qingzhou Yellow Turban, everyone be careful!" Guo Long was really shocked and reminded repeatedly.

Ahh

Guo Longzhen reminded him late, Pei Qing and Fan Yong followed him deep into the enemy formation, originally thought that these people were still a rabble, who would have thought that the soldier in front of him would be the famous Yellow Turban Force.

Fan Yong held a halberd and cut down a few Yellow Turban wrestlers, and before he could react, more than a dozen Yellow Turban wrestlers surrounded him again, and in a hurry, he was accidentally pierced through the viscera by a spear, spitting blood from his mouth, and screaming that he was besieged and died.

Pei Qing also suffered several wounds on his body, but he was slippery by nature, and he felt that the Yellow Turban Lux in front of him was extraordinary, not like a rabble, so he quietly came to a short distance behind Guo Longzhen, and when he encountered danger, he desperately approached him.

The spear in Guo Longzhen's hand swept again and again, repelled the besieging wrestlers, and saved Pei Qing, looking around, he saw that Zhao Yun was also besieged, but Zhao Yun still looked as usual, the spear in his hand was elusive, and the two of them went on a rampage with Xie Feng and Xie Yun, relieving the pressure.

"Qingzhou Yellow Turban can't help it!" On a small dirt slope, Gongsun Zhan rode a war horse, taking in all the battle situation in front of him, and found that the 10,000 troops newly invested by the Yellow Turban Army stopped the decline, and once again the crazy attack continued to surge here, and he knew the other party's plan.

"If he wants to break my Chinese army before the cavalry attacks, this Qingzhou Yellow Turban is bold! If he knows, I have put three second-rate generals in the Chinese army, one first-class general, and two peerless generals, I don't know if I still have this confidence!"

Liu Bei's three brothers, Gongsun Fan, Tian Kai and Guo Ying, six strong men guarded the Chinese army, if they were still attacked by the Qingzhou Yellow Turban, then he could only think that God had no eyes. Gongsun Chan still doesn't know Zhao Yun's strength, if he knows that there is a peerless military general under his command, he will be more confident.

"Pass the order, the cavalry charge!" Gongsun Zhan saw the elite of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban trapped in the Chinese army, keenly caught the fighter, and immediately gave orders to the cavalry on both sides.

Gongsun Yuan, who was waiting on the side, immediately received the order, erected a large banner, and moved forward, representing the meaning of the cavalry charge.

"It's finally our turn!" Shan Jing and Yan Gang were already waiting, and when they saw that the order was given, they immediately blew the horns of the attack.

Bang!

The torrent of 20,000 iron armor rolled, like two sharp guillotines, charging along both sides of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban, and the sound of horses' hooves exploded like muffled thunder, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Shan Jing and Yan Gang each commanded 10,000 cavalry, and a monstrous momentum poured out of their bodies, which was faintly connected with the cavalry behind them, and they were bound to trample on the mountains and rivers and break through thousands of troops.

Qingzhou is located in the Central Plains, not a place where horses are produced, where has the army composed of these homeless people seen such a monstrous iron cavalry charge, and they were immediately trembling with fright.

Without waiting for them to turn around and flee for their lives, 10,000 iron horsemen rushed in, and the two second-rate generals Shan Jing and Yan Gang served as arrows, with the bonus of momentum, and could give full play to the strength of first-class peak generals.

The iron cavalry rushed into the Qingzhou Yellow Turban army, and immediately killed a bloody road, Yan Gang killed a leader with a knife, and took 10,000 cavalry to turn into an arc, and killed through the formation from the other side, reorganized the cavalry formation, and then rushed in again.

The essence of cavalry warfare, in this series of assaults, Yan Gang, as a battle-hardened general, has done this perfectly, and every charge can defeat thousands of yellow turbans.

"The most important thing for cavalry is not to kill the enemy, but to break the formation!" Guo Longzhen also noticed the movements of the cavalry on both sides when he was constantly directing his subordinates to defend, and he realized something in his heart.

In the world of the Three Kingdoms, not to mention anything else, he has learned a lot about marching and fighting, and now he has returned to the main world, and he also has a foothold in the army of the Dahong Dynasty.

After impacting back and forth several times, the formation of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban army gradually collapsed, 20,000 iron horsemen came and went like the wind, and the 300,000 army was like a stupid big man, who could only be beaten and could not fight back, and the momentum of the Yellow Turban army dropped sharply, and deserters had already appeared.

To deal with the cavalry, in addition to riding and riding, only with more crossbowmen, with infantry in formation, crossbowmen in the back of the continuous fire of crossbow arrows can resist one or two, but the Qingzhou Yellow Turban does not even have archers, let alone crossbow arrows.

On this field outside Dongguang City, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed like rivers, and the 300,000 Yellow Turban army was beaten by 20,000 iron horsemen and retreated again and again, and was about to be defeated.

The iron cavalry led by Yan Gang and Shan Jing killed countless people, dead corpses and stumps were everywhere, and the four hooves of the war horse had almost no place to stand, charging more than a dozen times in a row, and the physical strength of the war horse was almost to the limit.

The Yellow Turban army on Yan Gang's side was finally overwhelmed by repeated torture and destruction, collapsed, and left with their armor thrown away. Everyone has a herd mentality, and when they see others fleeing for their lives, they also let go of their thoughts to resist and lose the courage to fight.

"Great Commander!" several Yellow Turban Qu Marshals surrounded him, looking panicked.

"What's the panic!" Guan Hai lifted the elephant trunk knife, his whole body was full of momentum, the qi of red flames soared, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in flames.

"Five thousand wrestlers, charge with me!"

Guan Hai took the lead and led five thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers to pounce on Yan Gang, and along the way, the Yellow Turban soldiers saw the commander personally attack, and were stimulated with the last courage and turned to resist.

Rushing to the front, Guan Hai slashed down, and the head of a Youzhou cavalry flew high, and the blood fountain spewed out three feet, and then Guan Hai stared at Yan Gang, roared, and took the horse straight!

The physical strength of the 10,000 iron horsemen under Yan Gang had reached the limit, and the charge was no longer as sharp as just now, and was blocked by the five thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers with their flesh and blood.

"The thief will die!" Guan Hai burst into a shout, the elephant trunk knife in his hand was like a scorching sun, and the surging Gang Qi shook the surrounding Youzhou cavalry away, and smashed into the Youzhou cavalry formation like a chopping wave, a knife wheel flashed, and the Gang Qi containing extremely high temperature split more than a dozen cavalry in half, and a burnt smell that was roasted came out.

Yan Gang's physical strength was declining at this time, and his own strength was not as good as the other party, seeing Guan Hai rushing into battle, he didn't dare to fight, and hurriedly urged the horse to retreat, but his war horse's physical strength was exhausted, and the speed was not fast, and before he could retreat to the rear, Guan Hai rushed over.

Swish!

There was a knife head-on, surrounded by other cavalry, there was no room to dodge, Yan Gang could only make a hard connection, and with a bang, the swords and guns intersected, making a piercing scream.

"What a blazing gang!" Yan Gang was shocked, as if there was a scorching magma running through his body, and all his internal organs were roasted by this scorching gas. At this time, the cavalry beside him reacted and surrounded Guan Hai, giving Yan Gang time to flee for his life.

Poof! Yan Gang spat out a mouthful of steaming blood, lay on horseback and was desperately protected by his guards, and fled for his life in embarrassment.

Bang!

At this time, there was a loud earth-shattering sound, and Shan Jing led 10,000 iron horsemen into the Chinese army of the Yellow Turban, and after entering the encirclement, Shan Jing only stared at the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai, relying on the strength of the second-rate generals, and picked off several Yellow Turban Qu Shuai one by one. Finally, he broke into the Yellow Turban and cut it off with a knife.

"Defeated!"

"It's broken!"

The Yellow Turban was broken, hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban people were panicked, and there was no Qu Shuai to command, and it became extremely chaotic, some people shouted defeat and fled frantically to the rear, and others also learned the same, and hundreds of thousands of troops collapsed in one fell swoop.

"God won't help me!"

At this time, the 10,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers had already beaten Guo Longzhen and them in a precarious position, and they didn't want to break it at this time, and they suddenly gave up all their efforts. Guan Hai's hands and feet were cold, gritting his teeth, but his movements were not slow, and he rushed south with the remaining thousands of yellow turban wrestlers under his command.

The east, west, and north directions are all within the Bohai Sea, and only the south still has a chance to escape and ascend to heaven.

On the soil slope, Gongsun Chan laughed loudly, the joy was indescribable, hundreds of thousands of yellow scarves were defeated in one day, in the four hundred years of the Han Dynasty, in addition to the battle of Kunyang of Emperor Shizu, who has such a record as him?

Guo Longzhen's hands and feet were sore, at this time he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, looked back, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed, with an army of five thousand, there were less than three thousand left at this time, fortunately, except for Fan Yong, no one else was lost.

Seeing the retreat of the Yellow Turban army, Liu Bei immediately led the two brothers to chase and kill, Guo Long really breathed a sigh of relief, and also took Zhao Yun to chase and kill in the direction of Guan Hai's escape.

"People roll the book of heaven, you must get it!"

However, Guo Longzhen underestimated Guan Hai's speed, and as soon as he saw the other party's figure, Guan Hai had already escaped ten miles away and came to the edge of the river.

The rolling river flowed eastward, and the narrowest part of the river was also several miles long, at this time Guan Hai dragged out the boat hidden in the hidden place, and hurriedly took his men to take the boat, at this time it was important to escape, and there was enough to take care of the life and death of hundreds of thousands of yellow turbans under his men.

"Hey, it's a pity that he was escaped by the thief!" Guo Longzhen looked up and sighed, helpless about it. Liu Bei also chased after him, looking at Guan Hai, who was fleeing by boat, and shook his head helplessly.

Guan Hai fled, hundreds of thousands of yellow turbans continued to flee here, and in a blink of an eye, more than 200,000 yellow turban thieves gathered on the north bank of the river.

Under the crowd of people, some people stood up to organize the Yellow Turban thieves to re-array, fighting against the water, and they could not let the Youzhou army slaughter them. However, most people were frightened by the Youzhou Iron Horse, and would rather cross the river to escape for their lives than face the trampling of the Iron Horse.

Gongsun Chan came here and ordered his cavalry to form a formation again, and the sound of horses' hooves resounded on both sides of the river again.

For the result of this charge, Guo Longzhen didn't want to look at it anymore, turned around and left, no matter how brilliant Gongsun Zhan's record was, for him, if he didn't get the book of heaven, it was a failure!