Under the city of Guangzong, Liu Cang and his entourage fled on horseback, and a burst of projectiles from the city did not bring casualties to Liu Cang, but shot and killed many Yellow Turban soldiers who were not in a hurry.

Although the high projectile was amazing, Liu Cang was far away from the city, and his already inaccurate covering attack was stopped by Zhang Jiao for a moment.

The terrain under the city was flat, and at this time, most of the Yellow Turban soldiers were transferred to the front to confront the official army.

The base disc with a diameter of more than five meters, eight horizontal wooden brackets are stretched out in all directions, and the throwing rod and twist shaft are all available on the base firmly fixed to the ground.

Riding a gun to kill the Yellow Turban soldiers who were still trying to load stones and throw, smashed and sprinkled fire oil, lit a fire and fled, while the pursuit of the Yellow Turban had not yet been surrounded, Liu Cang and his party turned around and fled west.

The night dispersed, the morning sun was born, and a bright metal reflection under the sun attracted the attention of Liu Cang and his party

"General, Yellow Turban Chief!" Bypassing a camp to stop horses, Liu Cang heard the exclamation of soldiers behind him.

I saw hundreds of yellow turban chiefs returning to the camp from the front, and they rushed to kill Liu Cang and his party in a daze.

"Raise your shield and dodge them!" Speeding up the horse, Liu Cang swept away the long pole that stabbed him with a rope noose, and stabbed to death several yellow turbans who tried to pull him off the war horse.

Seeing that someone was laying a horse rope on the ground in front of him, Liu Cang led the team to approach the Guangzong city wall again, trying to avoid the pursuers.

Half-body iron armor, calf tied with iron leggings, holding a long machete, although the equipment is rough workmanship, but as a yellow turban heavy infantry once the yellow turban commander is in a group, Liu Cang and his party can't rush.

Unlike the pikemen who normally restrained the cavalry with a spear array, these Yellow Turban Chiefs were made up of people who were extremely fanatical about Zhang Jiao.

The flesh resists the cavalry, the knife cuts the horse's legs, more like the Mo Dao team of later dynasties, although there are no combat skills and tactics, but the fighting style of fighting with life makes them a force that is quite deterrent to the cavalry in the Yellow Turban soldiers.

The length of the southern city wall of Guangzong is three thousand meters, and the Yellow Turban City is camped for more than ten miles, because a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers came out of the camp to fight against the official army, although Liu Cang and others were embarrassed at this time, but when they were riding, the Yellow Turban encirclement was not as dense as before.

Liu Cang's task of burning the catapult had been completed, and the main purpose of his troops to flee at this time was to choose a flat place to escape back to his own army.

Now the city wall base is a few meters, more than a dozen meters, the city wall is enough to run the horse array, Liu Cang and others are close to the city wall, rarely usher in the city scattered arrows lost.

Dodging the interception of the Yellow Turban Chief, two more pawns were shot off the horse, Dian Wei rode Liu Cang's right side, and from time to time waved the blade in his hand to sweep down and lose.

failed to intercept Liu Cang and his party, and when the Yellow Turban Commander chased Liu Cang and the others with all his might, many scattered auxiliary soldiers in the Yellow Turban Battalion also joined their team.

Lacking enough tea skills, they fled and chased, and behind Liu Cang and the others were thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers holding blades and scolding and chasing.

"Haoxuan help me!" A loud shout came from a trench in the distance, and although there was no figure in sight, it was clearly Cao Cao's voice.

A large number of corpses were piled up on the side of the trench, and these corpses were full of arrows, and in the distance, a rain of arrows covered by a group of Yellow Turban archers was constantly shooting in the direction of the trench.

"Ten Breaths Rush!" Looking back at the chasing soldiers who had been thrown away, Liu Cang shouted the order, followed the shield and leaned over the horse, raised the gun in his hand again, and when he drew the horse, a group of archers who killed and screamed in surprise.

Here the Yellow Turban swords are in front and the archers are in the back. Obviously, this group of yellow turbans besieged Cao Cao and his party in the trench, preparing to suppress and shoot.

Liu Cang was killed behind him, and the sword soldiers were still in a hurry to come back, and the iron hooves of the cavalry had trampled into the archers.

"Kill!" The rough man shouted as if venting, and the killing came from Liu Cang's soldiers.

There were more than 300 archers in front of him, and he ran away for a long time, and when he encountered such a group of armorless yellow scarves, Liu Cang and his party waved their blades like venting, the exhaustion dissipated, and the new power was regenerated.

The blood light roared, and the flat open space of less than 500 meters galloped back and forth three times, leaving a corpse on the blood-stained earth, and the cavalry waved their troops and then scattered the swordsmen.

"Reinforcements and a certain enemy!" Cao Cao shouted, but before the voice fell, he saw Xiahou in the trench holding a shield and rushing out.

The short body rushed, the goose wing knife in his hand mopped the ground, and Xiahoudun cracked over the two yellow scarves at close range

Sword soldiers, at this time Cao Cao in the trench has led more than 20 people to rush out.

"Get on the horse!" Running closer, Liu Cang stretched out his hand towards Xiahoudun, shook his hands, and Xiahoudun flew on his horse and rode with Liu Cang.

Later, Dian Wei dragged Cao Cao, Pan Feng dragged Qin Yilu, and the accompanying cavalry took the remaining soldiers, two people and one horse, and the group fled again.

"There is General Lao Liu to save me." Behind Liu Cang, Xiahoudun gasped and thanked him, Liu Cang flew left and right with a spear, stabbing the yellow scarves along the way, and Xiahoudun held a shield to protect Liu Cang's side.

"You and I comrades, what we say is very laborious, but there is a retreat route." Liu Cang shouted between the stabbing guns.

"After a long time, there is a place to the east where there is no trench to block the way." Xiahoudun raised his voice.

"There is a yellow turban chief chasing behind, and first go west to find Zhang Miao and Guo Dian's two teams, Yuan Rang will return as soon as possible, I can't say that I have to fight on foot." Liu Cang shook his head and waved his gun to guide the entourage.

"Don't worry, general, you can kill the enemy with the general." Xiahoudun is tough.

"Haha, that's the best!" Liu Cang laughed.

"Haoxuan! Heavenly!" Liu Cang communicated with Xiahoudun here, Dian Wei rode to keep up, Cao Cao's timbre changed, and he shouted at Liu Cang.

Looking up, Liu Cang's complexion also changed.

Originally, the morning sun was gone, and the light was not reduced, but I saw that the sky was full of yellow clouds and heavy fog, as if it was about to cover the battlefield of Guangzong.

The drums of the official army had already sounded, and Liu Cang looked up at the south gate tower of Guangzong, and vaguely saw a person wearing a gossip robe with his hands raised to the sky.

"Horn casting?" Liu Cang questioned his voice.

He'd never seen anything like this, and he had no idea at all.

"I'm afraid that's the case, this person is a demon!" Huang Yun covered the top, and behind Liu Cang, Xiahou Xuan's eyes were full of taboos.

"It was recorded in ancient times that this was a magic spell performed by a man of sound, and it is rare to see it today. It can be described as the power of talents, and the horns of the yellow turban should not be underestimated." Behind Dian Wei, Cao Cao corrected loudly.

"Haha, that's a stunt? Can you kill it?" Liu Cang asked with a smile, but his eyes were dignified.

Cao Cao's words were conclusive, and Cai Yong also told him that there were people with strange skills in this world. This thing is much more evil than the badger he drives, and now that he really sees it, Liu Cang thinks of killing monsters and dropping treasures in a blink of an eye.

"If it can be taken, how can it still be called a masterpiece? Haha, in such a situation, Hao Xuan doesn't want to get out, and Cao can't do it." Cao Cao said with a smile.

"So-and-so wants to get out, but this yellow scarf is eager to get close to so-and-so, huh? Is that person Zhang Miao?" Liu Cang laughed at the horse, and when he looked forward, he saw a person riding alone from the opposite side, and there were still more than a dozen people riding yellow scarves and wrapping their heads behind him.

"Haoxuan help me!" Everyone hasn't answered yet, the call ahead has already come, who else is it Zhang Miao?

It's just that at this time, Zhang Miao has no soldiers and no generals around him, and the people who accompany him are afraid that they have all fallen into the hands of the Yellow Turban.

Liu Cang and Zhang Miao were on the wrong horse, and the spear shadow was stabbed and hooked, specializing in the head and face of the Yellow Turban cavalry behind them, and in a blink of an eye, several people fell off their horses with a sad cry.

The cavalry fell off his horse nearby, and Xiahou Tun behind Liu Cang jumped to climb the ownerless horse, climbed sideways to the horse's belly, hooked a spear on the ground, and when he straightened up, he had already ridden with Liu Cang.

A handsome equestrian hand, not only Xiahou Dun, but also the accompanying riders grabbed the horses, Zhang Miao integrated into the cavalry team, and when he sighed and thanked him, the yellow fog fell around everyone.

In the distance in front of everyone, the figures of the original team of yellow turban wrestlers gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared in the yellow mist.