The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

Trembling all over, they looked at the huge cavalry group that was approaching rapidly. As the ground shook more and more, some people couldn't bear the huge pressure, and roared with grinning teeth.

"Ahhh-"

"what--"

The horseshoes approached, and the moment the yellow turban soldiers who were almost in the front row began to see the horse's mane, the two rows of cavalry on the outside suddenly turned left and right.

"Drive~!"

"Kill all these stubborn Yellow Turban Dogs!"

The Xiliang cavalry quickly rode their horses forward to set up a position. Qu Chang brandished his spear and issued orders. Hundreds of horseshoes stepped slowly, accelerated, and then rushed in.

In the sun, the forest of weapons reflected the brilliance, like a spreading sparkling tide rushing past.

The sound of crackling was also heard continuously at this moment, the horse's buttocks were whipped crazily, and the sound of shouting and killing on the grass slope, and the sound of horseshoes, crushed the past like mountains and seas.

boom boom boom-

The galloping horseshoes on both sides turned up countless mud, and the huge roar approached each other, and the speed became faster and faster.

In the front row of the team, the knight who was going to hedge his spear between his arms let out a desperate roar of "Kill, kill, kill...!"

"Kill—" someone among the charging cavalry shouted with a spear.

Then, more voices roared: "Kill the thief!!"

In the next second, the horse's hooves thundered, deafening like crushing the ground. In front of the cavalry rushing, there was a yellow turban general, who turned around and ran as soon as he pinched the horse's belly. .

At the moment of the confrontation, these Yellow Turban soldiers who were full of blood but without any equipment suffered a great crime.

The Xiliang iron cavalry who entered the battlefield, thousands of horses charging at high speed smashed the figure in the front line into a pulp, trampled on the corpse, and spread the more efficient killing.

The knight let out a roar, and threw his gun on the wooden utensil. With a loud bang, the sawdust splashed out surprisingly, and the bodies of the people behind him flew upside down, spilling blood.

Rows of charging cavalry around smashed the formation violently, and the corpses lifted up to the sky fell down and overwhelmed the spears.

More war horses ran into the crowd with their iron hoofs, and the defensive guns stabbed frantically, passing through the people's bodies and picking off the horses, and the soldiers with guns were hit by the galloping horses and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

Suddenly, there was chaos, and the wailing before death was everywhere.

The soldiers divided into three directions, left and right, and broke through the second formation that the Yellow Turban Army had put down hastily at a terrifying speed.

It doesn't matter even if the infantry behind them didn't keep up, as long as the thousands of cavalry in the southwest direction formed an encirclement trend.

Among the Chinese army, the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops who are already chaotic like headless chickens are no more than a turtle in a urn.

"Boom~~!"

There is a formation of tens of thousands of people in front, but facing the charge of the hooves, scarlet blood occasionally splashes in the void, stretching in front of the formation, and there is no distance for a moment.

The Xiliang iron cavalry didn't hold back their hands, and raised their hands to shoot, piercing through the obstacles in front of them, and then flying with the corpses behind them.

Countless war horses crashed into the crowd, trying to stabilize the yellow turban soldiers under their feet, they were pushed back by the horses, and then fell down, trampled by the hooves of the horses.

"Hold it, hold it! Hold it up for lz!" A yellow turban general who was already frightened by the battle and was about to wait for an opportunity to escape couldn't help yelling loudly in horror.

However, they rode away quietly while the soldiers under their command were going to resist vigorously.

It doesn't matter if you drink it or withdraw it, but after all, there is no impenetrable wall, and the momentum of the Yellow Turban soldiers suddenly became a little depressed.

In the face of high-intensity attacks, the Baibo Yellow Turban army was overwhelmed by the morale of the Xiliang Army's pursuit of the victory, and now it is even more unbearable.

"kill!"

The iron cavalry stepped on like a ox plow, turning out a blood red streak in the crowd.

In contrast, the content of the Yellow Turban is mostly vague and confusing.

After they managed to spread the word of mouth, and then figured out the general situation of the battle, cavalry cavalry rushed through the crowd and killed them on the front line in front of them.

The generals who had no time to make adjustments had to rely on their intuition to rush forward, and the blades, spears, and war horses rushed towards them.

Then......

It is full of scenes of people turning their backs on their backs and blood and blood.

In any case, the impact when thousands of cavalry are galloping at full gallop is quite strong, so strong that the yellow turban soldiers, who have an advantage in numbers, can't resist the place at all.

In just one cup of tea, the entire Yellow Turban army was cut into the entire formation by the Xiliang cavalry, causing chaos in the formation.

270 - End of the Battle (2/2)

"It can't be done, there are shadows of them Xiliang people everywhere, let's give up! Anyway, those officials have left us and ran away!"

"What do you mean, they all ran away? Have you all forgotten what the big leader said in the city before?"

"Yes! Have you forgotten your previous beliefs? We have to fight for the wives and children behind us, and for our Yellow Turbans. As long as we fight, there is hope!"

"Fart, you idiots, big boss? Hehe, to put it nicely, isn't he the same as those guys before, he has long since disappeared! We were all deceived by him!"

"what?!!!"

There was an uproar, wailing everywhere, like fireworks, quickly spreading in the chaos.

Buzzing, all of a sudden, the entire battlefield became chaotic.

The Yellow Turban's already shaky formation began to appear chaotic.

A Yellow Turban general who knew the news of Guo Da's escape cursed loudly, turned his head and left.

These big bastards, of course, would not die, they pulled the team and started fighting on their own, shifting and fleeing, trying to get rid of the three cavalry that the Xiliang people had surrounded.

The huge array is full of people, even if they want to evacuate, there will be crowded scenes, which makes the array even more bloated and chaotic, and then they are torn apart by the cavalry who cut in.

Finally, without the general's pressure, the soldiers could not bear the huge pressure. A large number of rout soldiers began to run back desperately, and some simply dropped their weapons and surrendered to the enemy.

However, the pace of Xiliang soldiers still did not stop, the sound of bang bang bang was like the continuous impact of waves, and there was a sound of crashing.

The thin yellow scarf soldier who gave up resistance was unprepared for the moment when his body came into contact with the horse.

The bodies of horses shaped like calves, with a huge impact force, still knocked them down to the ground, and then they were trampled by the people behind.

Every time a person was sent flying by a horse, he was killed by Xiliang cavalry into the crowd of yellow scarves.

The heavy weapon swept across, the broken blade was flying, and the figure that could not retreat was torn apart.

Then, these cavalry continued to spin under their feet with their horsepower, and their heavy armor rattled.