Just when most of the Yellow Turban Army was still wondering which one the Han Army was singing, suddenly the Han Army flags continued to emerge from the uphill slopes on both sides.

In the fluttering of the flags, the official road behind them was also occupied by a group of Han troops under the roaring hooves of the horses. But in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops were surrounded by water.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Bao, who was still panting for breath, suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter, hurriedly threw away the water bag that had just been opened, pulled out his sword and shouted: "Damn, withdraw quickly, withdraw quickly、、、、、"

However, there were not many people around him who responded to Zhang Bao's order, of course, it was not that his soldiers and horses were afraid, nor did they want to rebel, but after chasing the Han army just now, the sudden rest made many people unable to stand on their feet now, let alone fight.

Although Zhang Bao didn't want to believe it, he knew that he was defeated today, and he was completely defeated, and now that he saw that his corporal was finished, he no longer cared about those soldiers who were unstable, and rode directly on his war horse, and picked up his weapon and greeted the white horse general who was rushing over.

Zhang Bao knew that the person who came was Jiang Qi, and now there may be a glimmer of hope for killing Jiang Qi, of course, he doesn't want to miss it now that he can avenge his brother with his own hands.

Just now, looking at the tired Yellow Turban Army, Jiang Qi knew in his heart that the Han Army he led was not getting any better, and the continuous wild running not only exhausted the Yellow Turban Army, but also the Han Army was all out of breath at the moment, but the Han Army was better than them because they were an army, a team bound by military discipline.

It can be said that the soldiers of the Han army are now holding their breath to support the team, if this breath is released, the encounter they face is a real life-and-death duel. Seeing this, as soon as the army was formed, Jiang Qi rushed forward with his personal guards.

With their respective wishes, Jiang Qi and Zhang Bao soon met in a short fight, for Zhang Bao, the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Zhang Bao, who thought that his martial arts were famous for his martial arts yesterday, had just intersected with weapons, and the strength in his hands was something he had never experienced, and at this moment, Zhang Bao seemed to feel that his arm was broken, and the big knife flew out unconsciously.

Then, before he could react, his chest flew out as if he had been hit by a cow.

Zhang Bao never dreamed that Jiang Qi, who was still being chased by himself just now, turned out to be so powerful, but he was photographed as a war horse in just one round.

Zhang Bao, who fell off the war horse, was thrown to pieces, but before he could figure out the reason, he only saw a flash of cold light. Then Zhang Bao saw himself flying, and the last plot left in his eyes was that he had no head and a bloody body.

Jiang Qi raised his spear and stuck it into Zhang Baofei's head, touched the blood on his face fiercely, and shouted: "Die to the enemy chieftain, kill 、、、、、"

、、、、、、The Han army, which had been waiting for a long time and holding back for a long time, broke out at the moment when Jiang Qi raised the head of the enemy chieftain, and at the same time a massacre began.

"Qilin Wei will break the formation with me!!" Jiang Qi took off the head of the spear and hung it on his waist, and rushed out with a finger at the panicked Yellow Turban Army camp.

"Break the formation, break the formation、、、 break the formation!!" At the moment when Jiang Qi charged, the Qilin Guard, who had already formed a conical formation, echoed in unison, and then slammed the flat end of the spear in his hand into the horse's belly, and followed Jiang Qi to kill him.

With the Qilin Guard's killing, blood splashed for a while, and Jiang Qi, who had entered the enemy camp, was like a lion rushing into the flock, slamming left and right, and the spear in his hand flew up and down.

And when Jiang Qi was cutting melons and vegetables, his sitting war horse did not show weakness when stepping on the snow, and even kicked and kicked Jiang Qi perfectly.

Facing Jiang Qi, who was like a god descending from the earth, the Yellow Turban Army, who was not afraid of death, was also afraid, and looked at each other for a while and no one dared to approach.

In this way, there was a gap around Jiang Qi, and this gap gave Jiang Qi a very big loophole for the Qilin Wei behind him, and the Qilin Wei with the flat-ended spear quickly plunged the spear in his hand into the enemy.

A thousand Qilin Guards are like a thousand sharp blades, constantly impacting the Yellow Turban Army's formation, which is not like a formation.

However, the impact was only the beginning, when a thousand spears were inserted into the enemy's body, the Qilin Guards let go of their blades, they did not have the arm strength of the lord Jiang Qi, and they could easily pick off the enemy's body on the tip of the spear.

With a successful blow, the knight quickly let go of the spear, then pulled out the sword at his waist, and slapped the horse's ass fiercely to urge the war horse to accelerate.

The greatest combat power of the cavalry that rushed into the enemy army was the impact of the war horse, and once it stopped, the chance of death was not less than a star and a half, and the danger of annihilation of the whole army also increased a lot.

I don't know how many people I killed, constantly waving a spear, Jiang Qi, who has a large eyesight, feels that his arm is sore, and the battle robe on his body has already been soaked. As for the snow-white body under the crotch of Taxue, it has also turned jujube red, but Jiang Qi, who is still in the formation, has no choice but to keep impacting.

His eyes were red, although Jiang Qi didn't see how many guards were left behind him, but the neighing of the war horses came, Jiang Qi still heard it clearly, he knew that this break was a big test for this newly formed guard, and now I'm afraid it would be good to have two-thirds left.

Finally, when Jiang Qi was tired of killing, and was still wondering if he had gone astray, he suddenly saw an empty body in front of him, and then shouted to kill quietly, looking at the emptiness in front of him, Jiang Qi knew that he had finally chiseled through the enemy formation, and when he saw this, he sniffed the blood on his body, Jiang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, at least he was lucky not to die in the chaos.

However, before Jiang Qi sighed, when he chiseled through the enemy formation, a large cloud of smoke and dust rolled up in front of him in front of him in the rumbling sound of horses' hooves.

Listening to the sound, Jiang Qi shook his somewhat stiff neck, looking at the Han army battle flag that was gradually becoming clearer, he felt that the battle flag was so kind at this time.

Listening to the rumbling sound, Jiang Qi smiled, and the two cavalry under the banner of the Han army were getting closer and closer, and it was the cloud cavalry battalion led by Zhao Yun who came to ambush and the white horse righteous servant of Gongsun Zhan.

However, there is a slight difference that the banner of the Cloud Cavalry Battalion today is the word 'Xiahou', and it seems that the leader who came to lead the army was Xiahou Lan, who temporarily served as its deputy general.

Looking at the more and more Qilin guards gathered around him, Jiang Qi once again clenched his spear and turned his horse's head to rush into the enemy camp, and when he entered the battle, the sound of the horn had already been heard in the distance.

In the melodious sound of the horn, the ordered Yun Caiwei and the White Horse Yicong were two teams, followed by the Qilin Guard to form a large car suspension array, the car suspension array and the circle array look similar, according to legend, created by Huo Quai, mainly used for detouring, dividing and containing the enemy.

The Yellow Turban Army in the panic has not yet eased its breath, and they are facing more cavalry again, and now they are still opponents who are tired to death, and this time the cavalry did not even spend too much effort, and divided the Yellow Turban formation into several pieces.

War horses flew by, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and just when the Yellow Turban Army was still worried about the Han cavalry charging again, they were already surrounded by overwhelming Han soldiers.

If the cavalry just now had just made the Yellow Turban Army have a mental preparation, now the slaughter drama has begun to be staged.

The Han infantry surrounded the Yellow Turban Army in a semicircle in the north and south, the northern army was commanded by Zhao Yun and nearly 20,000 people assisted by Xinbi, and the southern army was commanded by the sect member who temporarily took over the handsome banner, assisted by Xun You.

After encircling the Yellow Turban Army, the Han army used the shield wall as the auxiliary of the pikemen, and the archers and crossbowmen covered behind, and the tacit understanding between them was full.

Under the steady advancement of the shield wall, the strong crossbowmen and archers behind him made a projectile shape, and when they entered one hundred and twenty steps away from the enemy, Zhao Yun, who had been observing the hillside in the distance, beat the war drums, and the northern army that got the order began to release the sharp arrows in their hands.

As the war drums sounded, the Southern Army was not to be outdone and blew the horns, and at the same time, their arrow feathers that were too late to drink blood were also reflected.

Looking at the locust-like arrow feathers in the sky, many Yellow Turban soldiers who had nowhere to hide fell one after another, of course, those Yellow Turban sergeants with simple wooden shields in their hands did not get there well, and the comrades beside them knew that only if they got the shields in their hands, there might be a glimmer of life.

For a while, there are not a few brothers who have just lived and died together, and all friendships have become illusory at the moment, and only life is their first choice.

Now the scene also shows that the Yellow Turban Army is simply a group of irrational peasant rebels, if they were trained at this moment, they would not draw their swords at all, but should form a formation to prevent arrows.

And the only benefit of a moment of cannibalism may just be to make their comrades die more painfully.

Finally, the locust's arrow feathers stopped, but in just over a hundred steps, hundreds of thousands of arrows had already caused more than half of the casualties to the leaderless Yellow Turban Army.

At the moment when the arrow feathers stopped, the Yellow Turban Army had a chance to engage the Han army in short combat, but at this time they had no power to resist, and the spears stretched out from behind the shield became the last memory of the remnants.

"Kill 、、、" Yan Liang stabbed and shouted after splitting the Yellow Turban sergeant riding an inferior horse in front of him into two with his horse.

"Kill 、、、," Wen Chou repeatedly picked out three Yellow Turban soldiers who rushed towards him, roaring angrily.

"Kill 、、、," Gongsun Chan shouted as he hacked to death the two Yellow Turban soldiers blocking the way.

"Kill 、、、、、、"

For a while, the battlefield became a purgatory on earth, and at this moment human life was no longer valuable, the jackal that was still fierce just now became a helpless chicken and a dog, and the lamb that was still defeated became a hunter, constantly harvesting prey by all means.

At this moment, the endangered Yellow Turban soldiers faced the killing of the Han army, and they did not understand why they were just doing well, but the next moment they were defeated.

Zhang Bao, who was in a different place, didn't know, the hadron with a spear in his body didn't know, and the plug with his intestines flowing all over the ground didn't know. But when they carried the banner of rebellion, they probably expected that this day would come.

As the sun set, the heavens and the earth became blood-red, and after a day and a half of killing, it was over, but on this day, there were tens of thousands of young people's bloody battlefields, and at the same time, tens of thousands of families became fragmented.

Jiang Qi, who stood at the highest point of the hillside, looked at the sunset and said silently: "It's over, everything is over", Jiang Qi at this moment seems to be a literati who admires the sunset, but under the mountain where he is standing, the corpse with green smoke and the dying wail of the war horse remind him that everything here is caused by him.

More than 50,000 Yellow Turban soldiers who went out of the city to fight did not leave a single mouth, and all the red-eyed Han soldiers were slaughtered, and even those Yellow Turban soldiers who were frightened by the cruel battlefield and had put down their weapons did not escape their doom.

In the face of everything, Jiang Qi could only smile bitterly, there was no way to prevent the soldiers from venting their anger in their hearts, maybe many of them would become delirious in today's huge bloodshed.

is the cruelty of war, but today's killings may make Jiang Qi achieve the "good name" of "human slaughter" after he gets up white

Xun You, who was next to Jiang Qi, endured the nausea that was smoked by the smell of blood, and said, "Maybe a battlefield has just begun. ”

"Yes, a battlefield where blood cannot be seen, is Gongda willing to walk with Qi?" Jiang Qi closed his eyes and said for a while.

"Of course, although the subordinates can't overcome all obstacles for the lord, they still have a bright head."

Looking at the earth like a sea of blood, Xun Yu once again had respect for Jiang Qi in his heart, if anyone dared to laugh at his original actions, then he commanded Fu Yi to laugh, who said that heroes can't be teenagers.

"Then what are you afraid of, then let's go to the killing field together, hahaha、、、、、", looking at each other and smiling, Jiang Qi laughed and slowly walked down the mountain.

As a general of the Han Dynasty who has ascended to the position of military exploits, Jiang Qi knows in his heart how many good deaths he can have when the war is over, and Xun You also knows it, but now they have no way to retreat.