Between the fierce battles, in the Yellow Turban Formation, Liu Bi's chicken-like howl was heard.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat! Shoot them with arrows! ”

The Yellow Turban Army could not break the defense in close combat, and there was no armor-breaking blade, and there were few armor-breaking soldiers with big axes and sledgehammers, and they arrived at a place more than ten steps in front of Xu Chu and Dian Wei.

It was broken by an axe halberd with an astonishing killing radius, and it was not seen for half a year, Xu Chu, Dian Wei's horse battle was sharper, and where the three horses rode side by side, there were people vomiting blood in front of the battle, and their limbs were broken.

Such a dimensionality reduction blow made Fang Guang behind the formation think of eight words, if you touch it, you will die, and if you touch it, you will be injured!

Under such circumstances, Fang Guang, who was familiar with the tactics of the Yellow Turban, naturally knew that the moment he was waiting for was coming.

Sure enough, the Yellow Turban military horses, which no longer had much fighting spirit, generally retreated backwards in the tide, and in the rear of the Yellow Turban Army, Yellow Turban crossbowmen with rough short bows, short crossbows, cloth clothes, and no protection rushed to the front of the battle.

Behind Fang Guang, Lu Yi and Guan Hai glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

The Liangzhou man, hunched his shoulders on the horse, like a sleeping tiger, straightened his waist violently, and the murderous aura suddenly overflowed.

"Lord, the lord is really a clever calculation, the yellow scarf is not in good hands, and he will definitely rely on bows and arrows to hurt people!"

"The bow and arrow are rough, and the arrows are defenseless, but when our army clashes!"

In front of Lu Yi, Fang Guang listened to the words of the Liangzhou man, and nodded with a smile.

"The enemy army lined up with their backs to the mountains, and the soldiers retreated in a hurry, which actually shortened their own room for tossing and turning!"

"Captain Koji, at this time it is the cardinal battalion, the time when the divine crossbow is mighty, the captain of the school, when the cavalry is sent to the same way, let the horses of the Haijia be unimpeded!"

"Lord, this is all Dongjun practiced, there will be no difference, after this battle, Runan, Yingchuan will be settled!"

Lu Yi laughed and received the order, and in the monotonous military order of Liangzhou, the five hundred cardinal battalion behind Fang Guang was holding a big shield, a long knife hanging from his waist, and a heavy crossbow on his back slowly moved forward.

These 500 soldiers, when the Dongjun battalion expanded the army, did not absorb the strong and strong, but were trained by the Liangzhou men every day.

Fang Guangdong County Weapon Workshop, the best blades, all gave priority to the transfer of Ko Yi, and the good armor left by Yuan Jun in Henan was also mostly given to the Liangzhou man.

The current cardinal battalion, with five hundred people, already has nearly 100 divine arm crossbows, and within one hundred and twenty steps, let alone shooting at the Yellow Turban Armorless Folk Bow, even ordinary armor soldiers can't resist it.

Five hundred people spread out into two horizontal columns, each team of one hundred and fifty people, separated by ten soldiers, to give way to the wide passage, from the west straight to the Woniu Mountain.

"How's it going, old man? Can you get back the face you lost in the Yellow River last time? ”

In front of him, he slowly pressed forward, Fang Guang turned sideways, and asked the general next to him with a smile.

In the battle of the Yellow River, Fang Guang's most important selection battalion, and the phalanx of the veterans of the Hebei family did not impulse the phalanx, which made Guan Hai depressed for a long time.

Today, seeing the familiar Yellow Turban tactics, seeing the frightened eyes of the familiar short archers, and the luck-like array, Guan Hai's lost confidence by the Yellow River came back in an instant.

"Datong, rest assured, you will definitely be able to get your face back today!"

"The Hun horse riding, the Dongjun gun, alas, looking at the opposite side, I thought of the hesitation in Jizhou before!"

"Datong, you and I both know that those boys on the other side are now psychologically bottomless, and everyone is afraid of death!"

After all, he was born in the Yellow Turban, and the thick lines of Guan Hai grasped the hearts of the Yellow Turban soldiers, which was extremely subtle.

"Get on your horse and charge with me!"

"I saw that there were no big cypress trees at the foot of Woniu Mountain, so I rushed there to turn around!"

"Tie the secondary gun on the mount, without this gun, the cavalry gun is broken, wait until you break the branches and rush back to Datong!"

"Haha, Captain Guan, we know!"

"Old man, isn't there still a knife that Datong gave us, swinging it on a horse, it's much easier to use than an ordinary ring-head knife!"

Guan Hai has a generous personality, and he ordered the recruits of the Feng Battalion and the old brothers of the Yellow Turban to make fun of each other.

Fang Guang nodded lightly at him, a cold glint flashed in Guan Hai's eyes, and a hundred spear and heavy armored cavalry that the Runan Yellow Turban Army had never seen before slowly appeared on the battlefield.

"Cast the shield and take the crossbow!"

"Waveshot!"

There were very few cavalry in the Yellow Turban Army, and there was no cavalry in equips.

Koji did not need to guard against cavalry charges, and the crossbowmen of the cardinal battalion used the horizontal formation with maximum shooting efficiency, and there were no spears to guard in the front row.

"Suddenly!"

"Smack!"

There were 500 people in Koyi, and they rushed forward in front of 70,000 yellow scarves, and there were no less than seven or eight thousand short bows in front of them.

The Yellow Turban Army was thrown into a mess by the three generals, and they were even more surprised to see that there were so few officers and soldiers who came to the center of the battlefield, where ordinary short bows could not shoot.

Seventy thousand yellow turbans, divided into three, there is no order to prohibit, everyone fights by instinct.

There was no order, the yellow turban archers, and the arrows in the sky were like dark clouds.

Unfortunately, the distance was too far, and less than one percent of the short bows and arrows reached the place where the Koji heavy infantry stopped.

The hundreds of arrows that were shot, the short bow was not powerful enough, and the arrow strings were all made of animal tendons, and when they were shot on the shield of the Koji rebels, it was already the end of the strong bow.

The sound that came out sounded weak.

The first round of cavalry shooting of the cardinal battalion was only five hundred arrows, and the killing power was much stronger than that of thousands of short bows.

The yellow-turban cloth archers who were shot by ordinary Liangzhou hard crossbows, wherever the crossbow arrows hit, there was a huge blood hole.

One hundred and twenty steps is the most suitable distance for Koji Yi to exert the power of the crossbow machine.

"Mom, it hurts!"

"I'm rubbing, what kind of arrow is this, so far, and so strong!"

"This is not a crossbow arrow, but a witchcraft, you see, the second brother of Wu has been turned into a gourd!"

Being shot by an ordinary crossbow arrow is already extremely miserable, and being shot by a divine crossbow arrow is extremely sad.

Wu Lao Er in the mouth of the Yellow Turban archer was unfortunately hit by the Shenji crossbow, the three brothers, standing back and forth, the first two directly shot up with a crossbow arrow, shot in the chest, and two pillars of blood sprayed wildly.

The third Wu Laosan, moving faster, turned sideways at a critical moment, and the crossbow arrow was shot on the arm, although he was not dead, the arm bone was also broken.

Wu Laosan wailed and wanted to tear off the crossbow arrow, the divine crossbow arrow about two and a half feet long, passed through his brother's chest, and pulled it out for a while.

The blood column in the sky, blood sprayed on the face of the third child, and tens of thousands of people on the battlefield could hear the terrible wail.

By Liu Bi's side, Zhou Cang, who was snatched back, has only now recovered his strength, and the blood in his nasal cavity is still flowing unstoppably.

This Guan Yu's favorite little brother with a knife, after the collision of life and death just now, has secretly made up his mind that in the future, he will never fight against those who seem to be fierce.

It's really not good, find the second master Guan as soon as possible, let the second master cover it, and do some rough work in the second half of his life.

Zhou Cang heard Wu Laosan's howl, and the corners of his eyes twitched with fright. couldn't help but speak to Liu Pi beside him.

"Big brother, this Fang Guang is not right, the number of ways to fight is completely different from the ordinary Cao army, this is sent by the Heavenly Lord to collect us!"

"This guy, Tiangong's precept is so cooked, is he eating beef, Tiangong saw it?"