The cavalry who followed Yang Zhao quickly made a judgment on the current situation.

Now joining the Tun Cavalry Battalion and the Yue Cavalry Battalion, the effect is really not great, and it will also be pinned down by the enemy, it is better to fight with Yang Zhao, and the surprise attack may have unexpected effects.

As soon as Yang Zhao left, they immediately followed.

To the west of the Yellow Turban Battalion, there was basically no one to defend, Yang Zhao and the others rushed in, and after killing a few enemies guarding the gate, two thousand cavalry swarmed in, like a bamboo.

"Enemy attack...... Enemy attack ......"

There were also dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers here, and when they heard the sound of horses' hooves, they came out to take a look, only to see the elite of the Tun Cavalry Battalion rushing in fiercely, instantly frightening them.

As soon as their cries fell, the cavalry approached and harvested the heads.

Dozens of enemies were killed by Yang Zhao and them in an instant.

"Set fire!"

Yang Zhao quickly found the thing that started the fire, lit it and threw it on the tents.

The fire was blazing.

"Sima Yang, the enemy's grain and grass are ahead."

A cavalryman returned from the front, shouting.

Yang Zhao lit a torch and said in a loud voice: "I burned the enemy's grain and grass, all come with me!" ”

They rode forward, lighting fires as they went.

When they were about to come to the enemy's baggage camp, a group of 2,000 Yellow Turban soldiers rushed over.

Guan Hai blocked the attack of Ding Mu and the others outside, and before he had time to rejoice, he saw the big camp in the west, and the fire was raging, and he immediately brought people back to see what was going on.

But before he got closer, he met Yang Zhao and killed him.

"Stop them!"

Guan Hai was shocked.

Yang Zhao raised his torch and threw it vigorously into a tent in the baggage camp, shouting: "Kill! ”

With a single blow of his spear, he was the first to take out one of the enemies in front of him.

The soldiers of the 2,000 cantonment battalions were like wolves entering a flock of sheep, and the hooves of their war horses alone kicked away an unknown number of enemies.

Infantry against cavalry will not be able to get any advantage.

What's more, it is still the elite cavalry of the imperial court.

Guan Hai didn't bring back many infantry, and they were completely crushed by Yang Zhao and them.

The torches that fell on the tent lit the grain and grass inside, and just as a breeze blew, the fire burned more violently with the wind.

The sea of fire in the west also spread with the wind, and the blazing waves rolled over.

The entire camp turned into a sea of fire, and they didn't have the ability to put out the fire even if they wanted to.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Zhao rushed away from the intercepted enemy, and before the fire covered here, he rushed out strongly, killing outside.

Ding Mu's subordinate asked, "Sima Yang, what are you going to do next?" ”

Yang Zhao pondered for a moment and asked rhetorically, "Are you bold enough?" ”

"Enough!"

Two thousand people responded in unison, and the voices were loud.

Yang Zhao said loudly: "It's big enough, let me fight again." ”

He had no intention of going back to join the main force, so he lifted the reins, changed direction, bypassed the burning enemy camp, and went straight to the Yellow Turban Army in the south.

——

"Two captains, the enemy camp is on fire."

When Ding Mu and Shen Jie were still discussing whether to continue attacking the enemy camp or withdraw their troops to help Lu Zhi defend against the enemy, a scout ran over and said.

The enemy camp is on fire?

They hurried to look in the direction of the enemy camp, and it was really on fire, and the fire was fierce and swept everything.

"What happened?"

Shen Jie asked.

How could an enemy camp catch fire for no reason?

The scout said, "We have just inquired that a cavalry of about 2,000 men, as if it were still from our cavalry camp, went to the west of the enemy camp and then caught fire. ”

2,000 men, cantonment camp.

Isn't this the 2,000 people who went to pick up Yang Zhao?

"Yang Sima is not saving the King of Ganling, how can he appear here?"

Ding Mu was very puzzled.

Shen Jie's eyes narrowed, and he said loudly: "Don't care about Yang Sima first, now is a good opportunity to break the enemy, quickly kill the enemy with me!" ”

Two battalions of cavalry, again sorted.

Just now, the two sides were still deadlocked, but now the situation has suddenly reversed, and the cavalry of the two battalions killed Guan Hai and others, and the people turned on their backs.

——

Zhang Jiao was commanding and storming Lu Zhi's imperial camp.

Lu Zhi's troops were already less than those of the Yellow Turbans, and now that he had withdrawn two more battalions, it was a little difficult to fight, but he could still do his best to block the Yellow Turbans' attack.

Zhang Jiao arranged for Guan Hai to prepare in the barracks, believing that there would be no problem with the rear army, and was about to let go and continue the strong attack, when Zhang Bao hurriedly ran over.

"Big brother, our camp is on fire!"

"What!"

Zhang Jiao looked to the north, although the distance was very far, he could still see that the firelight was about to dye the sky red, and exclaimed: "Could it be that Guan Hai has been lost?" Don't attack again, quickly withdraw your troops and go back to put out the fire, Mingjin! ”

Clang!

Mingjin's voice sounded in the Yellow Turban Army.

Upon learning that the camp had been burned, the Yellow Turban soldiers also panicked and hurriedly retreated.

However, before they could return to the vicinity of the barracks, a hurried sound of horses' hooves approached, and they saw a group of 2,000 cavalry rushing from the northwest.

Yang Zhao didn't give the enemy time to react, and as soon as the cavalry appeared, he rushed over at the fastest speed, instantly killing through the enemy's team, and two thousand cavalry rampaged.

"Cavalry, come quickly!"

Zhang Jiao saw that there was an ambush of the cavalry of the imperial court, and hurriedly mobilized his cavalry guards.

However, the Yellow Turban's starting point was not high, the war horses were less than a thousand, and his cavalry was only more than 500 people, in front of Yang Zhao and his 2,000 people, it was not enough to stuff their teeth, they could only resist for a while, and they were all killed.

The second sprint, start immediately.

Yang Zhao led his troops to rush into the enemy's retreating ranks, plundered for a while, and then rushed out.

The enemy had just assembled to counterattack, but the cavalry was already far away, and they had only one pair of legs and could not catch up with the horses.

Just when Yang Zhao was about to launch the third sprint, Ding Mu and Shen Jie, who had killed Guan Hai and the others, also rushed here with their troops, and said in a loud voice: "Yang Sima, we are here to help you." ”

As soon as the cavalry converged, it inflicted a devastating blow on the enemy.

Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao, the two brothers, desperately commanded, so that the army would not be chaotic, and then adjusted the rear army, wanting to drag the Tun cavalry battalion and the Yue cavalry battalion to death here, but Yang Zhao did not let them get their wish.

Yang Zhao handed over the command to Ding Mu, and left the team directly, single-handedly killing the Yellow Turban Chinese Army, the target was of course the two Zhang Jiao brothers.

Killing an enemy general is more valuable than killing an ordinary soldier.

Seeing Yang Zhao coming alone, Zhang Jiao immediately adjusted his forces and wanted to kill Yang Zhao first, but they couldn't stop Yang Zhao's charge at all.

Yang Zhao rode his horse vertically and horizontally, and the spear in his hand kept waving, and the enemies in close proximity fell one after another, and after a while, he killed Zhang Bao's side.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Bao lifted the reins and attacked Yang Zhao.

"Second brother, come back!"

Zhang Bao didn't know what Yang Zhao's strength was, but Zhang Jiao could see it and immediately sent someone to rescue Zhang Bao, but it was too late.

Yang Zhao's gun was pressed, and Zhang Bao's weapon flew away, and the spear was retracted and stabbed again, and the tip of the spear penetrated Zhang Bao's throat.

Blood splattered, and people fell heavily.

Zhang Bao, die!