Dian Wei and Xu Chu happened to chase the enemy's rear, but saw the enemy suddenly retreat and leave.

Just as they were about to upload the news and ask what to do, they received an order from Yang Zhao that they should attack from the rear and intercept the fleeing enemy.

"Do it!"

Xu Chu first led the tiger guard to rush down from the mountain.

Dian Wei did not hesitate, led Long Wei, and followed after Hu Wei.

"Kill!"

A shout of killing surged from the mountains, and the fleeing enemies below trembled.

Following Zhang Baiqi to run around, they couldn't get rest, they were already tired, and now they encountered an ambush, they were frightened, their morale was all scared, and in the face of the ambush, their morale could not be gathered.

Dian Wei and Xu Chu took the lead and went in first.

Their iron halberds and thick-backed broadswords swept through, and dozens of enemies fell in an instant.

The soldiers of the Dragon and Tiger Guards followed them, like sharp knives, cutting into the ranks of the enemy fleeing.

"Kill!"

Among the dragon guards, a tun chief shouted loudly.

"Kill!"

Everyone echoed in unison.

They can become Yang Zhao's personal guards, they must be the elite who have been constantly tempered, and their strength is far greater than that of the enemy who is now exhausted, although they are not numerous, but suddenly killing them can make the enemy not know how to deal with it.

The soldiers who guarded it were given a new batch of ring-headed knives, which were sharp and hard, and they could not be stopped by the enemy with one sword.

Zhang Baiqi urged him to flee, and suddenly heard a commotion in front of him, and was about to ask someone to ask for clarification, when the Yellow Turban soldiers in front ran back and said: "General, there is an ambush ahead, and the number of enemies is unknown, but it has disrupted our formation. ”

"Yang Zhao!"

Zhang Baiqi gritted his teeth and shouted out the name, regretful, still thinking of Yang Zhao too simply.

Now in a deep predicament, he didn't even know how many enemies were in ambush, and he was about to give the order to rush out, but before he could say anything, there was a commotion in the rear.

At the same time that the two guards of the dragon and tiger appeared to intercept it, Yang Zhao in the rear also led the troops to kill.

As the vanguard, it was the trapped camp led by Gao Shun who entered the rear army of the Yellow Turban strongly.

Yang Zhao and the others quickly cut in from all sides, encircled and suppressed the yellow scarf, and the battle between the two sides soon began, and then became more and more intense, and the sound of shouting and killing continued to echo in the dark night.

"General, let's go!"

A few personal guards guarded Zhang Baiqi's side.

Zhang Baiqi knew that Yang Zhaoneng did not bring many soldiers and horses, and wanted to gather soldiers to fight back and charge, but the soldiers around him were chaotic and it was difficult to gather again.

"No matter, get out first."

"Get out of here!"

Zhang Baiqi gritted his teeth and said, reluctantly integrating some people, wanting to break through in the direction of Yanzhou.

But Yang Zhao is surrounded by fierce generals, and the soldiers are elite.

Zhang Bai rode several charges, but could not break through from the direction of Yanzhou.

"Zhang Baiqi, take your life!"

At this moment, Chen Zhi rode on a rampage, led a hundred soldiers, and went deep into the Yellow Turban Army, and at the same time, other soldiers led by Yang Zhao successfully launched an encirclement and prepared to massacre the Yellow Turbans.

Yang Zhao's more than 20,000 people abused 50,000 Yellow Turban troops at this time.

Zhang Baiqi saw Chen coming to kill, and raised the gun in his hand to resist.

Chen Zhi relied on the speed of the war horse's charge, and a shot came at him.

Bang!

The guns of both sides collided together.

Under this block, Zhang Baiqi instantly understood that Chen Zhi's strength was not weak, and if he was entangled by the other party, he would definitely die when Yang Zhao killed him.

"Protect me and retreat!" Zhang Baiqi didn't dare to fight Chen Zhi, he just wanted to rush out.

Chen was also a Yellow Turban soldier before, but Zhang Baiqi had no impression of a Yellow Turban soldier at all, and he couldn't recognize who it was.

Hundreds of guards, guarding his side, still wanted to rush out.

Chen Zhi got the order and continued to chase Zhang Bai to kill.

The fighting between the two sides is becoming more and more intense.

Gao Shun's trapping camp is very strong in combat, and the other soldiers are also not weak, Zhang Ji's uncle and nephew, as well as Zhang Liao and Tai Shici, lead the troops to chase the enemy to fight.

The enemy can't stop it at all!

Yang Zhao also led a thousand men and killed indiscriminately among the enemy army.

Seeing Chen Zhi chasing and killing Zhang Baiqi, he couldn't succeed several times, and shouted: "Uncle Zhi, drag him, I'll help you." ”

As soon as his voice fell, he led the thousand men and swept towards the rear of Zhang Baiqi.

Zhang Baiqi was shocked when he heard that Yang Zhao had come to deal with him personally, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to block behind him, and then considered how to escape.

To the north is the Yellow River, to the south is Wenshui, and the east and west sides were all intercepted by Yang Zhao's soldiers, and it seemed that there was nowhere to escape.

"Go to Wenshui, go south, quick!"

Zhang Baiqi said loudly.

Thousands of Yellow Turban troops fled behind him, bypassing Yang Zhao who was killed from the rear, and went straight to the direction of Wenshui.

Yang Zhao could only rendezvous with Chen Zhi and continue to attack Zhang Baiqi's defenses.

The ambush place, close to Wenshui, if you go to the Yellow River, Zhang Baiqi thinks that he can't escape, at this time while walking, while fighting, the Yellow Turban soldiers who protect him, only more than three hundred left, finally fled to the edge of Wenshui.

He didn't care about anything, just jumped into the water and dived into the river.

The moonlight is dim tonight.

The lighting in the dark night relied on torches, Yang Zhao killed the last more than 300 Yellow Turban soldiers, chased to the shore, only saw sparkling waves, and a circle of ripples, and there was no more Zhang Baiqi.

"Let him escape again."

Yang Zhao said helplessly: "It seems that Zhang Bai's life should not be extinguished." ”

Chen Zhi said guiltily: "It's because I don't have enough ability to take down Zhang Baiqi, please ask the lord to forgive me." ”

He was also worried that if he had followed Zhang Baiqi's subordinates before, and now that Zhang Baiqi had escaped under his hands, what would the lord think.

"What is the sin of the uncle?"

Yang Zhao seemed to see through his thoughts, and laughed: "I believe in you, since you have taken refuge in me, you are no longer a yellow scarf, don't think too much, let's go back!" ”

"Thank you, my lord!"

Chen Zhi said gratefully.

is still the lord's benevolence and righteousness, and he can have enough trust in his subordinates.

It is his luck to be by such a lord's side.

Zhang Bai fled, and the remaining Yellow Turban Army, a chaotic mess, was quickly killed by Zhang Liao and them, and there were also four or five thousand people who dropped their weapons and wanted to surrender, and they were controlled.

50,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, 20,000 of them, pressed to the ground and rubbed.

"Lord, how to deal with the surrender?" Zhang Xiu asked.

Yang Zhao glanced at those Yellow Turban soldiers, his eyes turned cold, and he waved his hand: "Kill them all!" ”

They all understand that although Chen Liu was attacked by the yellow turban on the way to pick up his relatives, although the lord did not mention it again, he has always kept it in his heart, and now he is taking this opportunity to take a breath, as the lord, it is normal to kill tens of thousands of people to take a breath.

None of them objected, and they didn't see anything wrong with it.

"Kill!"

Tai Shi Ci said first.

The soldiers around him waved their butcher knives at these Yellow Turban soldiers, and no one had any mercy on the soldiers, these people should be killed.