"Boom! Boom! Jin Ming collided, and the fearless iron bones roared and smashed in the hands of the Yellow Turban Force.

The shouts of 'Tiangong Shenwei' from all directions shook the wilderness.

The strange environment like a fog rising made Liu Cang and the others nervous, and it was difficult to see the specific battlefield thirty meters away, and the mental pressure caused to people was far greater than the physical exhaustion.

"Quick Kill!" Liu Cang shouted, and the gun in his hand kept roaring.

The halberd stabbing method uses the body of the gun, and the sound of poof~poof~sharp piercing into the flesh will have a strong yellow turban wrestler fall off the horse.

Zodiac Tianlin, Zhang Jiao's stunt, creating a strange environment within a radius of dozens of miles, although there is no damage effect, but it is like a miracle to apply it to the battlefield.

When the yellow mist came, it was just in time for a group of Yellow Turban wrestlers to rush to attack, Liu Cang and his party could not see the situation thirty meters away, but these yellow mists did not have the slightest effect on most of the Yellow Turban people.

Well, most of the yellow scarves are not affected. Because Liu Cang also saw some panicked Yellow Turban auxiliaries, Liu Cang estimated that this judgment mechanism was probably related to his belief and loyalty to Zhang Jiao.

It's no wonder that Zhang Jiao can form an elite army of fanatics, and this thing is not a bad way to screen believers.

The cavalry fought chaotically, and Liu Cang and several people used all their resources to kill these Yellow Turban wrestlers who were fanatical and brave alone.

Truth be told, Yellow Turban Wrestlers are generally quite large, but most of them fight in the same way as farmers.

However, because of the heavy fog, it was difficult to predict the situation thirty meters away, which made many people in Liu Cang's party feel uneasy and the pressure doubled.

"Law~~" The war horse screamed sadly, only to see the war horse under Dian Wei's crotch bent his knees and fell to the ground.

Liu Cang's eyes were quick, his spear was a halberd, and he swept between the swirling wipes and swept away several Yellow Turban wrestlers who smashed Dian Wei.

Dian Wei tumbled off his horse, and when he got up, he cut off the leg of a war horse that rushed in front of him.

"Get out!" Wielding the halberd to block the iron-clad smash, Dian Wei burst into tears, and the halberd in the other hand knocked a yellow turban wrestler off his horse.

The battle situation was chaotic, and the next moment, Dian Wei climbed on a war horse again, rode his horse and rushed close to several Yellow Turban wrestlers, the double halberd was crazy, and the first three people were taken in a moment.

It is said that Dian Wei's riding skills are really not bad, he can fight with people with a double halberd on a horse, his waist is steady, and his body is stable.

If you want to ride a battle, you have very strict requirements for your horses.

In addition to the huge force that he needs to control poorly, the double halberd that he is good at using is short after all, and when riding a battle, a horse with good speed and agility that can quickly get close to the enemy is also essential.

Now facing the Yellow Turban cavalry Dian Wei, who is mediocre in martial arts, can still ride and fight, but if he is not equipped with a strong war horse, when he is riding and fighting, I am afraid that Xiahoudun can walk him out of the current flight.

"Die!" Bursting and drinking, the embarrassment of riding and fighting made Dian Wei angry, and he roared and killed with anger, and the soldiers under his command also shouted and killed.

"General Liu, what should I do?" Picking up a Yellow Turban cavalryman again, Xiahou protected Cao Cao and asked Liu Cang.

"What else can be done? Let's fight to the death. Didn't you say it would lead to wind? When does this horse get windy!? Liu Cang scolded.

"I think that General Huangfu has already ignited the mountain fire, and Maocheng wants to blow the wind here, I am afraid that it will take three moments to say the least." Cao Cao waved his lance sideways.

But in order to prevent Zhang Jiao's fog, Huangfu Song also made necessary arrangements.

The Zodiac Heavenly Presence is magical and weird, but this thing is a bit like the fog in nature, covering a large area, but the wind and sun can still dispel it.

When Liu Cang and others sent troops, Huangfu Song had already ordered people to stand by on a lonely mountain in the north of Guangzong.

The wildfire will not wait until the scorching sun to disperse the yellow fog.

"Destroy these Yellow Turban wrestlers and kill the horses! Garrison! Prepare to take on the Yellow Turban Chief. Liu Cang shouted, his hands were even more rude, and he rode a gun to pick off the yellow scarf, but there was a gap, and it was a piercing of the opponent's horse's head and eye.

"Kill!" Everyone should follow suit, and when the people will be killed, there are many people who dismount from dozens of soldiers.

The so-called killing of horses is naturally to kill the enemy's war horses, and until the last resort, Liu Cang will not let everyone slaughter the war horses they are riding.

A team of yellow turban wrestlers numbered more than 200, Liu Cang and others killed the cavalry, and most of the soldiers had their hands on killing the ownerless war horses, dragging the war horses out of the fortifications, and laying them on three sides, leaving a vacancy in the west, waiting for the yellow turbans to attack.

One hundred and ten war horses built a ring fortification more than three meters high, and the fishy smell was extremely sour.

Seeing that Liu Cang and others had killed all the Yellow Turban wrestlers, the group hid behind the horse corpse, and inserted the shield between the horse corpses as a baffle to prevent the arrows from missing, regardless of the bloody and dirty smell, many people directly leaned on the horse corpse and gasped.

"The end is fatal, the generals are brave, and they can't do it." Mixed in and embarrassed, there are two arrows stuck in the armor that are missing. Zhang Miao asked someone to cut off the arrow shaft, and regardless of the hot and humid blood pit under his buttocks, he collapsed on the ground with his buttocks, and said to Liu Cang and Cao Cao.

"Cao is also strong, I don't know what General Guo is doing at this time? This yellow mist is pervasive, but it is difficult to find it. Cao Cao sat under a shield, embarrassed.

"The two throwing stones in the west have been burned, Miao didn't see General Guo rushing north, and I didn't see the rebellion, if it didn't fall, I thought it would be a breakthrough from the west." Zhang Miao pulled out the long sword at his waist and placed it beside him, ready to get up at any time.

In order to avoid the siege and shoot with bows and arrows, Liu Cang and his party galloped all the way, but at this time, the fog was rising, and the thirty-meter sight distance galloping horse was really very dangerous.

There is no shortage of deer in the camp to stop the horses, and the war horses rush up, so far away, the slightest carelessness will rush and trip.

At this time, Cao Cao couldn't help but laugh as if he had returned to his previous situation, and everyone followed silly, just waiting for the yellow scarf to attack again.

Guangzong in the north is constantly shouting, and the war drums on the battlefield in the south are compact.

There are only two slingstones left on the Yellow Turban side, and the deterrent effect of the torch stone is no longer there.

The group also completed the task, squatting in the blood and mud and laughing at what reward they could get, waiting for the upcoming deathmatch.

There are less than 70 people in the group, if they can return to the camp alive, Liu Cang, Cao Cao, and Zhang Miao will not talk about it for the time being, Dian Wei, Pan Feng, and Xiahou are afraid that they can also be mixed with the background of a left official.

As for the other soldiers, it is inevitable to be promoted to generals, so no one dares to rob them for the work they do, and no one dares to grab one or two war horses.

The soldiers of the Han Dynasty were actually quite belligerent, and it was never a joke to fight on the battlefield, at this time, everyone was embarrassed and laughed constantly, their feet were bloody and muddy, and they were full of longing for the future.

There has never been a shortage of ways to eat meat and drink blood in Han culture, and originally these situations mostly appeared in foreign wars, and occasionally some domestic bandits suppressed rebellions were mostly in the border cities and wilderness.

And the Yellow Turban Rebellion detonated by this horn is destined to have a bad end, don't care why these Yellow Turbans are fighting? What are the evils?

When the Yellow Turbans used the siege of the city as their military exploits, they were also destined to be positioned by those who walked this way.

"It's coming!" Chaotic footsteps sounded, and everyone in the horse corpse fortifications whispered in unison.

While looking at each other, everyone raised their weapons.

Without waiting to see the figure, not waiting for the arrow to miss, led by Liu Cang, Dian Wei, Xiahoudun, and Pan Feng, everyone shouted and shouted in their throats, and followed the sound of the soldiers' steps, killing and rushing into the fog.

Under the city of Guangzong, shouting and killing again, in the chaotic battle of blood and flesh, the breeze blew.

Wind pressure is sudden!

The mountain fire is burning, the fog is surging, the wind is about to come out, and the blood is spreading.

At the place where the 10,000-strong army was arrayed, the drum beat was urgent, and the sound of the horn of the rush and killing spread to the sky.

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