The World of Yellow Sky

The blood flag was raised on the watch pole car, and the yellow turban front whistle sounded for a long time, which was the signal to attack.

Xu An's military order to them was very simple. It was not about how many heads they should capture, nor about expelling the Xiongnu cavalry from somewhere, nor about letting them relieve the crisis in the front line of the Yellow Turban Army.

These eight cavalry have only one purpose - to kill Shanyu Xubu of the Huns!

Obtaining the command from Xu An made Lu Bu even more motivated to fight.

The front is the front, the back is the rear, the left is the left, and the right is the right.Those who do not hear orders but are good at front, back, left, and right will be cut.

Xu An gave him the power to command all the cavalry, and even the command of the former army of the Yellow Turban Army.

"call out------"

The whistle sounded for a long time, and the piercing sound of the whistle instantly spread throughout the entire front line of the Yellow Turban Army, and even spread throughout the wilderness.

That unique sharp sound has an inspiring power.

In the formation of the Yellow Turban Army, eight long dragons jumped out of the formation, the sound of horseshoes was thunderous, and the sound of shouting and killing was like thunder.

"go ahead!"

Guo Daxian's eyes were red and he roared angrily, his armor was covered with blood, like a bloody man crawling out of a pool of blood.

"kill!!"

Gao Shun and Gong Du also led the trapped camp and the yellow angels forward to kill.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

The infantry of the Yellow Turban Army responded angrily, carrying their shields and holding their halberds tightly, striding forward.

Amidst the roar of mountains and tsunami, the Yellow Turban Army began to march forward rapidly, and no one could block their way forward.

Arrows that were as dense as locusts shot up from the Huns' cavalry or infantry in wave after wave, interweaving in the air into a dead arrow net.

But all this was not enough to stop the infantry of the Yellow Turban Army from moving forward.

When one person falls down, another person will fill in and go on and on, making people think of the moths that the officials of the Han court said in the letter in the seventh year of Guanghe.

Xu Bu raised his head and looked forward.

Almost all the warriors who charged with him had returned to the embrace of the wolf god.

A pair of khaki-colored banners of "Unparalleled Under Heaven" swayed in front of Xu Bu, looking extremely dazzling.

The black banner fell to the ground, and the flowing blood merged into a pool of blood.

Xu Bu breathed in the bloody air, and he also carried a lot of arrows on his body.

There was even a wound on his shoulder armor, Xu Bu didn't hide behind others, he really set an example and charged forward.

The sound of orderly footsteps came from the front, and the Yellow Turban infantry with their tower shields and halberds were coming roaringly.

In Xu Bu's ears, the cries of one wave after another were louder than the cries of the strong wind on the grassland.

That unique and weird whistling sound made Xu Bu feel a splitting headache.

It's the whistle, it's the damn whistle!

In Taiyuan County, let him fail.

After he ascended the throne of Shan Yu, he had to flee all the way north.

That damn whistle!

"Shan Yu, let's withdraw the troops for now. The Han army formation is really hard to break through. The scouts came to report, and large groups of cavalry appeared in both the north and the south!"

A chief of the Huns begged beside Xu Bu.

The tenacity of the Yellow Turban Army exceeded their imagination, and the Huns' attack this time was a complete failure.

The enemies from the north and the south have already rushed over, and they will arrive in a few quarters of an hour, encircling them on three sides. Once the two new forces join, the Xiongnu will not be able to escape even if they take wings.

Escape now, and you can escape most people.

"The cavalry of the Han people is rushing towards us. If we don't leave, I'm afraid it will be too late. We will be trapped in this formation."

Xu Bu raised his head and looked around, all he could see were the khaki-colored banners of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Xu Bu suddenly laughed out loud, even tears came out of his eyes.

He didn't know why he was laughing, maybe he was laughing at this ridiculous fate, and at his own actions, which caused the Huns to fall into a more dangerous situation, or maybe...he was laughing at his lack of ambition...

The leader of the Xiongnu stared at Xu Bu in horror.

Could it be that Xu Bu couldn't bear the pressure and went crazy? !

The Yellow Turbans are getting closer.

The sound of fighting, cursing, clashing swords, and the desperate roar of someone before death all penetrated Xu Bu's ears.

Xu Bu stopped laughing, he wiped away the tears from laughing, and he has regained his senses.

"Blow the horn, withdraw the troops..."

Seeing that Xu Bu regained his senses, the leader of the Xiongnu felt at ease, and hurriedly shouted to the guards beside him to blow the horn to retreat.

Xu Bu looked at the scene around him, it was not too much to call such a scene purgatory.

One Hun warrior after another died in front of him.

Xu Bu was in a daze, he seemed to have seen such a scene before.

It was in Xihe County, Lishi City in Xihe County. At that time, he commanded his soldiers to slaughter those civilians in Xihe County. The scene now is just like before.

Xu Bu untied the sword from his waist, it was the king's sword that Xiongnu Shanyu was entitled to wear.

He took one last look at the sword, then turned his gaze to the front, and threw the sword at Wan Zhang, the Huns beside him.

"This is……"

The head of the Xiongnu was a little surprised.

"Go back, go back to Qingyanze, and give this sword to the old patriarch. I have failed, and the fate of the Huns will be in your hands."

The Hun Wanchang looked terrified, and even his voice became trembling: "Chan Yu..."

"咴——"

The horse neighed.

Xu Bu ignored the shouts behind him, the dismounted steed was already galloping forward with Xu Bu.

He held the horse in his hand tightly and walked forward.

"Ugh——"

The low and desolate horn sounded, it was the horn of the retreating Hun tribe.

The Hun knights who were fighting all around turned their heads and looked at the place where the horn sounded in fear.

That horn sounded their defeat, they lost the battle.

"what!!!!"

Someone roared angrily, and someone shouted unwillingly.

But no matter what you do, you can't reverse the defeat.

Xu Bu charged forward, and behind him were nine knights, who were Xu Bu's personal guards.

They held high the big black banner of Xu Buxuan.

A dozen cavalrymen of the Yellow Turban Army had already rushed forward, but they galloped away to both sides on the eve of the battle.

Xu Bu stood forward, and a yellow scarf general who was also riding a black horse and wearing a brocade robe of hundreds of flowers had already arrived.

The last thing that caught Xu Bu's eyes was a khaki helmet.

Chapter 327 Sweeping Points in Liting Court

The black flag fell down.

On both sides of the north and south, large groups of cavalry with shaved left lapels appeared. Any Hun cavalry who tried to escape from their defense line were shot and killed mercilessly on the spot by them.

It's just that they didn't pursue the Huns cavalry who fled westward.

The Yellow Turban Army's Xiaoqi Battalion and the White Robe Army's two cavalry troops hung tightly behind the rout of the Huns.

They wanted to follow the rout of the Huns and find the places where the old and weak, women and children of the Huns, as well as cattle and sheep were hiding.

……

The Wuhuan cavalry on both sides of the north and south are getting closer.

The Liangzhou army is not in the south, the total strength of the Liangzhou army exceeds [-], and Xu An knows that their alliance is not strong.

So Xu An still chose to Bu inform Liangzhou Army about it.

However, Shanggu Wuhuan only sent [-] cavalry in total, and only [-] cavalry promised Xu An to come this time, and the relationship between the interests of Shanggu Wuhuan and the Yellow Turban Army is closer, and it is better and better. Take control.

If the Yellow Turban Army did not occupy Dai Commandery and Shanggu Commandery, then almost none of the benefits promised by Xu An to Shanggu Wuhuan would be fulfilled.

Wuhuan of Shanggu may not do his best in the crusade against the Xiongnu, but Wuhuan of Shanggu will never do anything detrimental to the Yellow Turban Army, at least at this time.

This time Xu An asked Nanlou to assist him in attacking the Xiongnu, promising that as long as they attacked at a critical moment, it was indeed effective.

To a large extent, the Xiongnu felt frightened and feared that they would be completely annihilated because Wuhuan's cavalry came from the north and the south at the same time.

Then with the help of Shanggu Wuhuan, Xu An also successfully captured tens of thousands of Huns and a large number of war horses.

However, Xu An still had to pay a certain price. Even if Wuhuan did not directly participate in the battle, the price was still high, and the price was [-]/[-] of the spoils besides the population.

"Nanlou, I have met a great virtuous teacher."

Looking at the costumes, no matter how he speaks or behaves, he looks like a Han building.

Although Tian Zhong sent a letter to Xu An in advance, Xu An was still a little surprised when he actually saw Nanlou.

"Student Tian Zhong, fortunately, he did not disgrace his life."

Tian Zhong was riding a war horse, following Nan Lou, and when he saw Xu An coming, he said excitedly.

After persuading Nanlou, Xu An did not recall Tian Zhong, but let Tian Zhong stay in Shanggu Wuhuan and set off with Nanlou.

"I have heard for a long time that the Wuhuan tribe is very brave, and I saw it today, and it is indeed so."

Xu An showed a smile on his face and said.

"The great virtuous and good teacher is too modest. He went deep into Shuofang with [-] soldiers and killed the Xiongnu Shanyu. I thought the Yellow Turban Army was the hero of the world."

The Hun Xu Bu Shanyu's big flag fell in the formation of the Yellow Turban Army, Nanlou naturally saw it clearly, and his fighting strength against the Yellow Turban Army increased by several points in his heart.

After being courteous for a while, Nanlou returned to Wuhuan's army formation.

Nanlou didn't resist Xu An's order to assist the Xiaoqi battalion and the white robe army in chasing the Huns.

After all, the current Xiongnu is just a group of remnants of soldiers, and there is no trouble. The Xiongnu is dead, and the dragons have no leader. The current Xiongnu must be in panic.

The trumpet sounded, and the Yellow Turban Army, who had rested for a while, marched forward again.

Nanlou and his personal guards hung beside Wuhuan's army, looking at Xu An's big banner.

He always felt that maybe on the grassland in the future, they would often see that yellow flag, and even the whole grassland would be covered with that kind of flag.

……

Early April.

The Xiaoqi Battalion and the White Robe Army, with the assistance of the Wuhuan cavalry, escorted more than [-] Huns, as well as a large number of cattle and sheep, to the former Huns royal court-Meiji.

It was smoother than the planned plan, thanks to the bargaining chips in the early stage, with the help of the Wuhuan and Qiang people, and the Huns' fear of the northern Xianbei and westward migration.

This also gave Xu An the opportunity to complete his work in one battle.

In the first battle of Shuofang County, the Southern Xiongnu was defeated, and Lu Bu beheaded the Xiongnu Shanyu Xubu.

The remnant soldiers of the Xiongnu fled to the bank of Qingyan Lake. Because of the previous struggle for power, the Southern Xiongnu had serious internal conflicts. No one had enough prestige to overwhelm so many people.

Therefore, after deliberation, the Shanyu of the Southern Xiongnu decided to appoint an old patriarch of the clan to take up the post.

Not long after the Yellow Turban Army and Wuhuan's cavalry arrived, although the Southern Huns also gathered a lot of remnants.

However, the newly appointed old Shanyu of the Southern Huns still chose to surrender to Xu An and accepted Xu An's pardon.