Cao Cao, who had thin eyes and long hair, galloped at the front of the army, his red robe fluttering in the wind behind him, and the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light.

Cao Cao was actually the first soldier, rushing towards the thousands of troops and horses of the Yellow Turban Army alone!

Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go!

"Charge with me!"

Cao Cao roared, tightened the reins, and the horses under his crotch were a little faster.

Seeing that Cao Cao, as the deputy marshal, actually took the lead, the morale of the three armies was greatly boosted, and they followed closely behind Cao Cao and rushed towards the Yellow Turban army!

A thousand meters!

Five hundred meters!

Three hundred meters!

When Cao Cao was only the last three hundred meters away from the Yellow Turban Army, the crossbowmen in the Yellow Turban Army took a deep breath and tightened the bowstring with their right hands!

The bow is like a full moon!

Two hundred and fifty meters!

"Shoot the arrows!"

With the order of a Yellow Turban commander, all the Yellow Turban crossbowmen shot arrows that had long been ready to be fired, and the long arrows instantly erupted into a short cry and came out of the string!

Ten thousand arrows!

Tens of thousands of arrows, forming a dense curtain of arrows, flew towards the Han army, and each one lost through the air, and a violent sonic boom broke out!

When the stray arrow was about to hit Cao Cao, the long sword in Cao Cao's hand was instantly cut out, and the long sword suddenly turned into a white mang, directly cutting the arrow into two.

"Drive!"

Cao Cao didn't pause at all, he shouted angrily, the front hooves of the horses under his crotch hung in the air, neighed, turned into an afterimage, and continued to rush towards the Yellow Turban army!

At this time, Yuan Shao finally came back to his senses and cursed secretly in his heart, but in the end, he still rode a horse and also killed the Yellow Turban army!

Charge!

Charge!

Charge!

The officers and soldiers of the three armies followed closely together, and at this moment, a cone-shaped charging battle formation was formed, and under the leadership of Cao Cao, they rushed towards the Yellow Turban Army!

Countless arrows bombarded the tiger armor of the Northern Army's Praetorian Guards, but they could only leave a shallow white spot, and they continued to charge forward without even shaking their figures.

The distance between the Han army guards and the Yellow Turban army is constantly pulling in!

Seeing that the Han army guards were getting closer and closer to him, the face of the Yellow Turban army changed greatly.

What about the Heavenly Gong General and the Ren Gong General?

It stands to reason that as soon as the Han army appeared, General Tiangong and General Rengong should come out to preside over the battle!

Now that the Han army is about to rush over, why haven't General Tiangong and General Rengong appeared yet?

It's not once or twice that they've fought with the Northern Army Janissaries, so they naturally know what kind of tiger and wolf division the Northern Army Guards are.

Without the blessing of General Tiangong and General Rengong, they would not be the opponents of the Han Army's Praetorian Guards!

"Yellow Sky Spear Thrower, Spear Thrower!"

In the Yellow Turban army, the Yellow Turban generals roared hoarsely and kept issuing military orders.

Although he didn't know why General Tiangong and General Rengong hadn't appeared until this time, he knew that what he had to do now was to do his best to delay time!

Suddenly, countless short spears slashed through the sky, blasting straight towards the charging army!

Zheng!

Zheng!

Zheng!

The short spear hit the armor of the Northern Janissaries, making a sonorous sound, and the Northern Praetorian Guards only took half a step backwards, and then continued to charge!

The guards of the Northern Army wearing tiger armor are like an iron wall that is constantly advancing, impregnable and indestructible, and has bulldozed all the enemies in front of them!

At this time, Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang still did not appear.

Seeing this scene, the face of the Yellow Turban Soldier changed completely!

.........

At this moment, in the Yellow Turban military tent.

Hearing the sound of fighting outside the camp, Zhang Jiao was about to go outside the camp with nine knots, but as soon as he moved, his face became extremely pale, and he couldn't help coughing up two mouthfuls of blood.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Liang's face on the side changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhang Jiao, and said: "Big brother, you can't go out, if you let the soldiers see your current appearance, I'm afraid the army's heart will be shaken!" ”

Zhang Jiao stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, saw the blood stains on his hands, and asked: "The matter of my illness has not leaked out, why did the Han army lead troops to attack at this time?" ”

"This ......"

Zhang Liang's face was extremely ugly, he shook his head, and said: "I don't know, but don't worry, eldest brother, this battle is under my command, and I will definitely be able to defeat the Han army!" ”

Zhang Jiao shook his head, and just as he wanted to speak, he coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood.

"Big brother!"

Zhang Liang looked anxious, and hurriedly said: "Eldest brother can recuperate with peace of mind, leave it to me." ”

Zhang Jiao was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, handed the nine quinoa battles in his hand to Zhang Liang, and said: "The Han army is brave, you hold this battle." ”

Zhang Liang nodded, took a deep breath, took the nine-section battle from Zhang Jiao's hand, and said, "Eldest brother, rest assured, in this battle, Zishun will not let the eldest brother down." ”

Zhang Jiao nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Go ahead." ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Liang clenched the nine-section battle in his hand and turned to leave the tent.

When Zhang Liang left the camp and came to the battlefield, the guards of the Northern Army had already rushed to the front of the Yellow Turban Formation and began to fight.

In such a short period of time, the Yellow Turban Battle Array has already collapsed!

"General Rengong is here!"

"General Rengong is here!"

"General Rengong is here!"

At the moment when Zhang Liang appeared, the war drums of the Yellow Turban Army rang loudly, resounding in the sky and shaking the nine heavens.

The Yellow Turban Army, which was faintly showing a rout just now, suddenly had a high morale, and it barely managed to maintain the battle formation that was about to collapse!

Zhang Liang held the nine-section quinoa battle in his right hand, the pestle on the ground, the sword in his left hand, pointed to the sky, and stood in the army wearing a Taoist robe and his hair.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Shao and Cao Cao's faces couldn't help but change slightly.

"Disciple Zhang Liang, please Huang Tian to be punished!"

The next moment, Zhang Liang spoke, if he had Tianxian in his mouth!

As Zhang Liang's voice fell, all the Yellow Turban Army, whether it was the Yellow Turban soldiers or the Yellow Turban generals, were densely packed with talismans on their cloth armor and soldiers!

The sky became dark, and behind all the Yellow Turban soldiers, there were faint shadows of ghosts, exuding a fierce meaning.

"Knock on the road to be peaceful, cut down the yellow sky without a way!"

Zhang Liang burst into applause!

In an instant, the countless ghostly shadows possessed all the Yellow Turban soldiers, and the boundless terrifying aura instantly diffused!

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

"The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

Suddenly, all the Yellow Turban Army let out a roar in unison, and instantly erupted, like ghosts and gods crawling out of the Nine Shadows, slaughtering the Han Army Guards!

The sound of war drums and shouts of killing shook the heavens and the earth!

After receiving the blessing of Zhang Liang's practice, the Yellow Turban Army's combat power is no longer the same level as just now, and the spears full of talismans in the hands of the Jiazi pikemen pierced out of the air, and they could penetrate the body of the Han army guards in an instant!

Even if it is an ordinary Yellow Turban Rogue, at this moment, he can finally break through the armor of the Northern Army Guards and cause effective damage!

"Hahahaha, kill me!"

A Yellow Turban general laughed, and the sledgehammer in his hand was slammed down like lightning, accompanied by a roar, and a Han army guard in front of him directly smashed into a puddle of bloody mud: "Let these cubs have no return!" ”

In the roar of war drums, the Han guards continued to fall, and the Yellow Turban soldiers continued to die, and blood flowed on the entire battlefield.

Although the Yellow Turban soldiers still killed more, the number of Yellow Turban soldiers occupied an absolute advantage, and the battle line began to be slowly pushed out by the Yellow Turban Army!

Time passes slowly.

Suddenly.

In the northwest of the Yellow Turban camp, there was a commotion!

Zhang Liang was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at the west, and then his expression changed violently.

I saw that in the northwest of the camp, on the border between heaven and earth, a mighty group of soldiers and horses formed a line, almost all composed of iron horses, and were attacking the Yellow Turban army at a rapid speed!

Seeing this scene, Yuan Shao and Cao Cao were overjoyed, and almost at the same time they drew their swords and roared: "Eliminate the traitor, at this moment, kill!" ”