Chapter 82: The Tiger Prison Fights
Crackdown on Monday, the chapter was blocked and released, and on Tuesday paddled to eat chicken, and sent an afternoon of express delivery.
It's so annoying, my neck hurts, and I can't stay up late, so I have the motivation to stay up late to cultivate immortal code words.
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Spring is strong, the east wind caresses the green water, there is just a green and red, the flowers are smiling in the mountains and fields, and no one is seen.
The riverside, which should be full of tourists, is empty and lonely, and no one appreciates the beautiful scene.
At the end of the day, an elite iron cavalry from the direction of Tiger Prison Pass came.
Passing by the Yellow Turban camp along the way, no one came out to stop them.
Compared with the Kansai Group, which is fully equipped with archers, where can the Kwantung Yellow Turban Army, which has a low start and lacks armament, afford to raise cavalry, except for a few leaders who have horses, the other Yellow Turbans are all foot soldiers, and two legs to chase four legs, fools know that it is not cost-effective.
I could only watch the five thousand iron horsemen show off their might and wander around in the wilderness.
"Fengxian, are we going to wait here?"
Zhang Liao was young, he didn't like to be quiet, he waited for a while, he was impetuous, scratching his head and going crazy.
"Wen Yuan, the order is here, not to make a mistake. ”
Gao Shun opened his eyes, glanced at Zhang Liao, and lightly opened his mouth to warn.
Lu Bu didn't have a chance to speak, so he shut up, his eyes kept glancing back.
In the center of the Iron Cavalry of Bingzhou, a team of guards was guarded, and it was a messenger from Qingzhou.
The first female general, dressed in embroidered brocade soft armor, wearing a bright silver helmet, red tassels fluttering, lined with a beautiful but resolute and resolute face, particularly heroic.
Seeing this woman, Lu Bu's chest ached faintly.
A few days ago, Qingzhou broke through a group of people, claiming to be the Northern Navy, saying that Qingzhou Thorn History had sent troops to attack Jinan, Rencheng, Shanyang, blocking the back road of the Yellow Turban in Qingzhou, and sent 10,000 reinforcements to attack Qinghe, Julu, and Zhao State, cutting off the back road of the Yellow Turban.
The envoy sent now is not only to report to the imperial court about the transfer of troops, please cut off the crime first, but also to send the soldiers who have defeated the Yellow Turban to the Kansai group.
Then in less than a few days, the command of the Tiger Prison Pass made a peaceful coup, and the 'soldiers and strategies' from Beihai were inexplicably promoted to three grades in a row, and were worshiped by He Jin, a general like a pig's head, as a military advisor and a big sacrificial wine, and the first person in the left column under the account, the most powerful, except for He Jin, there was no other.
If this 'soldier strategy master' is a red-blooded man, it is a woman's family.
Lu Bu once had a lesson with her, and when both sides didn't use martial spirits, he was beaten with a heart-warming fist.
Shame!
Even if he is a cavalry general rather than a foot general, and he underestimates the enemy, he is defeated if he is defeated.
The Kansai Group, in addition to the three martial gods of Tong Yuan, Wang Yue, and Huang Zhong, Lu Bu, who has not yet been weakly crowned, is the first to come, and has the best chance to sprint to the martial gods.
As soon as Lu Bu was defeated, the other martial artists suddenly extinguished the idea of being competitive.
This woman's name is Tang Ning!
"Sister Tang, I'm really sorry to let you be in front, after all, my combat power is still not enough, and I can't deter the warriors in the army, so I can only rely on you to make them obedient, so that it is convenient for me to transfer troops and generals. Tang Ning rode behind him, Xu Yu noticed that Lu Bu's complicated eyes had been glancing at Tang Ning, covered his mouth with a fan, and snickered: "That guy has come over again, be careful that Diao Chan doesn't appear, you will be looked down upon by Lu Bu." ”
Tang Ning shook his head slightly, Xu Xuan's martial arts cultivation is good, his realm is far behind, and he is not sincere enough, so he can't see the fighting spirit in Lu Bu's eyes, it is the enthusiasm for the opponent, not the greed for coveting beauty.
Besides...
"It depends on you, why are you wearing this today? ”
Tang Ning looked back and didn't understand.
I saw Xu Yu sitting on the saddle sideways, wearing an emerald green broken leaf skirt, a white coat, a beautiful jade on his head, and a lupine scarf in his hand, a beautiful little lady.
But in Tang Ning's opinion, this makeup is beautiful, and it is a bit of a hindrance to fight.
"Could it be that ... Who are you going to show this to?"
Tang Ning's heart moved, and his intuition was sharp.
"The hour is almost up, Sister Tang, let's see my means. ”
As soon as Xu Yu's words fell, a mast rose from the end of the river, and the Han military flag was hoisted, and then a big ship of white bones slowly appeared from the end of the army's field of vision.
As soon as a cannon sounded, the two sub-bars each raised a flag, the word 'Qiao' on the left and the word 'Huai' on the right, making a majestic gesture.
Huainan 3,000 ghost soldiers rushed day and night, tirelessly, came from Yangzhou within five days, passed Xuchang, went to Guandu, robbed the Yellow Turban boat, catalyzed the illusion, went up the (Yellow) River upstream, and joined the Han army.
At the bow of the ship, there is a peerless woman who is slender and graceful, with three thousand green silk like a waterfall, and her white clothes flutter in the wind, fluttering like a fairy.
A pair of cold eyes crossed a distance of several hundred zhang and fell to the cavalry by the river.
"Qiao Chuqing. ”
"Xu Da is in charge. ”
Long time no see.
......
Two strong women who are the best in the game of the main god meet in the wild, at the foot of the south side of Songshan Mountain, there are three people who lead the horses out leisurely.
Yi Chun's scalp was numb, his face was bitter, and he chased after the girl in front of him and kept explaining: "Xiaoyi, I am a victim, I am innocent, I can't carry this pot." ”
"Brother, I'm not angry with you, and I know it's not your fault. Yi Xiaoyi turned her head and looked at Yi Chun helplessly: "But every time I mess with you to do a live broadcast, I have to be unlucky, this is always right, right?"
Yi Chun: "......"
Yi Chun is also desperate for this supernatural phenomenon of 'Lianzhong Sanyuan'.
The baby is bitter and doesn't know how to say it.
Zhou Zhou wanted to laugh, but held back.
"Hahahaha~~~~"
Zhou Zhou can swear to the sky that he is absolutely not a ghost.
"Ayu, you're still laughing, you don't help me persuade her, you're still gloating here. ”
Yi Chun was very resentful.
"Ha~~~ cough cough, choked on saliva. ”
Zhou Zhou coughed twice and said a few good words for Yi Chun.
Zhou Zhou and Yi Chun are friends, and they have also met Yi Xiaoyi a few times, they are not very familiar, but they can't be said to be strange, if it weren't for Zhou Zhou's thighs with rookie chickens this time, he would protect Yi Chun all the way to Changshe, and he would have worked hard to find himself.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Yi Xiaoyi didn't want to lose his cousin's face in front of his benefactor, and his upturned nose snorted a few times.
"For Brother Song's sake, let you go for the time being. ”
The three of them came to the high slope on the north side of the Tiger Prison Pass, overlooking the two camps of Kansai and Kanto.
Luoyang Eight Passes, the Tiger Prison is the most dangerous, as the eastern gateway of Luoyang and an important pass, because King Mu of Zhou is named after the Tiger in this prison, Songyue in the south, the Yellow River in the north, the mountains are staggered, and it is a natural danger.
There is a trend of "one husband is a pass, ten thousand people are not open", it is a place where soldiers of all dynasties must fight, and the most famous war in history is the battle of Chenggao between Liu Bang and Xiang Yu.
At this moment, the Tiger Prison Pass is stationed in the Wulu Qinwang Soldiers and Horses and Luoyang Yulin Army, two villages in front of the pass, one village after the pass, rolling yellow HB face, Hanoi also set up an army, strict law, no chaos.
And in the east, a full 300,000 yellow scarves were stationed, and the camp stretched for fifty miles, and the momentum was huge, and ordinary people were terrified.
Yi Chun was about to move, and quietly peeked at Zhou Zhou's face: "Do you want to go down, or take a detour?"
Zhou Zhou rolled his eyes.
"Are you stupid, you think it's a TV series, and you can casually rush to the front of the two armies for a freestyle? ”
Suddenly, the Tiger Prison Pass and the Yellow Turban Camp were dispatched.
The Huainan ghost boat on the riverside is going upstream, and the movement is not small, how can Zhang Jiao let the Huainan ghost army easily reinforce the Tiger Pass.
A group of men and horses came out, 30,000 foot soldiers and 2,000 yellow turban wrestlers, as well as 300 horsemen who were scraped together, and went straight to the iron cavalry of Bingzhou.
If the iron cavalry of Bingzhou goes, the Yellow Turban thieves will definitely not be able to catch up, but the Huainan ghost army will not be able to go ashore.
Lu Bu was arrogant by nature, how could he avoid the edge of the yellow scarf, grabbed the reins, led the horse to turn around, and swung Fang Tian's halberd with his right hand, drawing a concise and crisp arc, and finally threw it to the ground.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a deep, long halberd mark appeared on the ground.
"Wei Xu and Song Xian led five hundred horsemen to stay, and the rest of the soldiers followed me to kill the enemy. ”
"偌~~"
The iron cavalry of Bingzhou was immediately divided into two, with Lu Bu, Zhang Liao, Gao Shun and others as sharp blades, forming an arrow array.
Horses, move.
"Kill me, I'm in A..."
As soon as Jiang You, the commander of the Yellow Turban Cavalry, spoke, Fang Tian's halberd was raised, and blood was flying.
The Bingzhou Iron Cavalry, who has been fighting with the Yi people on the grassland all the year round, under the leadership of many generals, is like a red-hot knife, penetrating the camp of the Yellow Turban thieves, instantly breaking through the enemy formation, and disrupting the Yellow Turban formation, even if there are two thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers, it will not help.
"Bo Cai, Bu Ji, you two each lead three thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers out of the battle, besiege and kill this cavalry, I want to fill our army's war horses. ”
"Zhao Hong, lead 50,000 Yellow Turban brothers and 1,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers to block the river. ”
Zhang Jiao was on the high platform, frowning, and ordered the two generals behind him, and a piece of rune paper ignited in his hand.
Bocai and Bu Ji were ordered to leave in a hurry.
Shaoqing, the gate of the village is wide open, Bocai, Bu Ji led the elite soldiers out, ten miles away the right gate of the village opened at the same time, all the way the yellow scarf rushed out, towards the five hundred and state iron cavalry stationed on the riverside to kill.
"It's not good, the Yellow Turbans are attacking in a big way, and they must be rescued. ”
The Tiger Prison was boiling, the drums were beating in the sky, and then the two villages outside the pass each produced 10,000 cavalry, plus the 20,000 elite foot soldiers of the Tiger Prison Pass, synthesized 40,000, and killed the opposite side.
The yellow scarf moved, the yellow turban moved and the state moved, and the state moved, and the state moved after Zhang Jiao moved, Zhang Jiao moved, Zhang Jiao moved after the tiger prison and reacted...
The whole body was moved, and the battle broke out in an instant, and the roar of killing resounded in the sky, sweeping away the floating clouds.
Every moment someone died, there were hidden arrows everywhere, and when they stepped on it, they were covered with stump flesh and blood, and everyone was red-eyed.
Fortunately, the characteristics of both sides are obvious, one catches the one who wears a yellow scarf to kill, and the other catches the one who doesn't wear a yellow scarf to kill.
Otherwise, if you fall into madness and be hacked to death by your own people, you will be wronged and have nothing to say.
From this point of view, the Han army had no intention of taking advantage, after all, the yellow turban was easily torn off in a fierce battle, and then the yellow turban pawn next to him looked at it, hey, there was no yellow scarf, and a big knife was taken down.
Lu Bu fought hard, rushing left and right...
And then the eggs.
No matter how powerful the enemy is, in this kind of chaotic war, it is like a drop of water to the sea, which is inconspicuous.
Under the chaotic fierce battle, a ghost ship with white bones leaned on the shore of Huang HN.
Suddenly, a stiff and white foot and neck stepped from the gangplank to the loess, and the cold blue eyes were lifeless.