The World of Yellow Sky

With a long roar, Zhang Liao almost rushed into the Youzhou Army's formation together with Lu Bu.

Behind them, a group of elite armored cavalry from the Xiaoqi Battalion, each holding a weapon, followed closely behind the two of them.

At this time, Zhang Liao only felt that his heart was full of pride, and he only felt that his blood was boiling. He followed behind Lu Bu, and Zhang Liao forgot all his strategies, wisdom, and tactics.

It seems that as long as Lu Bu is on top of the battle formation, this battle is bound to be won!

In the face of absolute bravery, all resourcefulness is just a joke.

It is true to say that one force will drop ten meetings.

The four styles of military strategists include military strategy, military yin and yang, military situation, and military skills.

Although Lu Bu had learned the art of war, his long-term battles and his bravery that won the three armies made his behavior and tactics all the tactics of a military master. Difficult to escape, anticipating the enemy first and then making a move is to take advantage of the falsehood.

Different from Zhu Jun who is aggressive like fire, different from Lu Zhi who is quick like the wind, Xu Rulin who is good at using military tactics, and Huang Fusong who is good at using soldiers and yin and yang from Xu Rulin, who is also a helper with false ghosts and gods. Also different.

Those who are in the situation, thunder and wind move, those who strike first come first, leave and leave their hometowns, are unpredictable, and they are also those who use light illness to defeat the enemy!

Lu Bu must be the first in every battle, beheading the generals and capturing the flag is as easy as flipping the palm of the hand. Those who are invincible are all invincible, and those who stand in the way are all ready to pounce. Even among thousands of troops, he can take the head of the enemy's generals. He is brave and crowns the three armies. Wherever you go, there is nothing you don't want to follow.

"die!!!"

Lu Bu's tiger eyes were full of anger, and with a roar, the halberd in his hand slashed forward with a sharp sound of piercing through the air. A Youzhou army commander who wanted to block Lu Bu's advance was captured by Lu Bu before he raised his spear. A halberd fell to the horse.

The armored cavalry behind the head of the Youzhou army immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Seeing Lv Bu's majesty, the Yellow Turban Army's armored cavalry invaded like fire, all the generals of the Youzhou Army were trembling with fear, and they were all shocked, but no one stood in front of the road ahead of the Yellow Turban Army's cavalry formation.

The Youzhou Army was still adjusting its formation. It had just suffered a new defeat, and when its morale was low, it suddenly encountered an even more terrifying assault from the Yellow Turban Cavalry Army, and it was already on the verge of collapse.

The horns sounded urgently, the war drums rang, and Zou Jing rode on his horse and shouted triumphantly. The Imperial Guards of the West Garden mustered up their courage and lined up in front of Zou Jing.

The battle robe of Hundred Flowers was blown up by the new wind, and the feathers on Lu Bu's head were bent by the strong wind. The formation of the Youzhou Army split into two parts in front of Lu Bu like a wave, and rushed towards the left and right sides. recede.

Lv Bu held his halberd upside down, held the reins in his hand, his tiger eyes were stern, his sword eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his robe was stained with blood. The palpitating murderous intent scattered from his body, and the cold murderous aura rolled out from his body. Cold.

A group of armored cavalry behind them either held spears or crossbows, their arrows were like locusts, and the Youzhou army soldiers on both sides were swept aside like harvesting wheat, like the swift wind shaking autumn leaves.

The horse's hooves knocked against the cold ground, making a muffled rumbling sound, as loud as the sound of the rising tide after a heavy rain, and the loud sound of the tide washed over the chests of the Youzhou army.

The Forbidden Army of Xiyuan, who was holding a gun at the front, had no blood on his face, and his hand holding the gun was shaking.

The courage of the battle is also great, none of our own generals can beat the sharpness of the enemy generals, even in the army formation, bows and crossbows can't stop them half a point.

Now hundreds of thousands of cavalry are rushing straight forward, and the khaki flags almost obscure their vision, how can it not make people tremble and panic.

Zou Jing gritted his teeth tightly and held the long spear in his hand. He stared at Lu Bu who was charging straight ahead. The continuous sound of horns was beside him, and the crossbowmen of the Youzhou Army were heading towards him. direction of aggregation.

As long as the yellow turban army's momentum is stopped, the terrible situation of the battle will be improved, and this battle will definitely not be a disastrous defeat.

As long as the momentum of the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army is suppressed, when the reinforcements arrive, the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army will lose their speed, and they will have to retreat for a temporary truce. At that time, he can take this opportunity to retreat calmly with the Youzhou Army .

Before he knew it, Zou Jing had changed from winning the battle to being a vital force in protecting the Youzhou Army.

It's just that the situation on the battlefield didn't allow Zou Jing to think too much. The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army had already galloped under the leadership of Lu Bu and Zhang Liao!

Chapter 431 Sweeping Thousands of Armies Like a Rolling Mat

"Raise the gun! Raise the gun!!"

Among the imperial army formation, a guard of the imperial army was holding on to his helmet in a panic, shouting anxiously.

The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army is close at hand, and everything is already too late!

No matter how much you cursed the soldiers in front, and how you cursed those cowards without courage, it was already too late, the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army was already approaching, right in front of them.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A large number of feathered arrows shot up from the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army almost at the same time, and the feathered arrows shot like a swarm of locusts. After entering the Han army's formation, there were bursts of mourning in an instant.

Those who shot this burst of arrows were the Bingzhou Yicong composed of the Huns. They were the best hunters and best archers in the Northland.

The instinct of riding against each other is almost engraved in their instincts. They have been fighting and fighting for hundreds of years with the Han people who occupy the Central Plains.

The Xiaoqi Battalion Jiaqi who followed Lu Bu all pulled out the hatchets pinned to their waists and threw them fiercely forward.

Right beside the Jiaqi of the Xiaoqi Battalion, a group of Wuhuan cavalry wearing black iron armor and holding long spears had already brought their horses to the fastest speed.

These Wuhuan Tuqi, who were already proficient in riding skills and good at charging into battle, now received even better equipment than ordinary Han cavalry. Xu You sent Lu Bu and Zhang Liao to lead them all the way north, and exchanged a large number of military equipment from the generals. with them.

Leaping on their saddles, with their spears pointing forward, all the Wuhuan cavalrymen maintained the same posture, their bodies undulating rhythmically with the running of the horses, they squinted their eyes slightly, and watched firmly. ahead.

The headwind hit head-on, and the loose hair of a group of Wuhuan cavalrymen flew backwards in the headwind, and the countless khaki-colored banners in the cavalry were also unfurled amidst the sound of thunderous horseshoes, making a hunting sound.

"Wan Sheng!!"

Lu Bu's tiger's eyes suddenly shot up, and a vigorous murderous aura poured out along with the roar, and the black horse neighed, and the speed increased a little again.

The painted halberd slashed out like an iron curtain, the rain of blood splashed, and the wind raged. The guard who was still shouting looked at the position of his chest in disbelief. The blade of the painted halberd had penetrated his chest. On his chest, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak at all, blood kept gushing from his throat, and everything in front of him began to become unreal.

Lu Bu let out an angry roar, his arms suddenly exerted strength, his armor visibly bulged, and the painted halberd lifted up the body of the imperial guard and threw it forward.

The body of the Forbidden Army Marquis was thrown a few meters away and fell into the Forbidden Army formation behind. Several soldiers were caught off guard and were thrown to the ground by him. As a result, the military formation also became flustered.

Some soldiers of the imperial army who recognized the military officer were even more panicked when they saw the chief of this song was killed. He drew his weapon and fled towards the rear.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

More Yellow Turban Armored Cavalry shouted Wan Sheng, and followed Lu Bu into the formation. The formation finally gathered by the Imperial Guards in the West Garden collapsed completely at this moment.

Lu Bu and Zhang Liao cut into the formation of the Forbidden Army like sharp knives, and the armored cavalry of the Xiaoqi battalion and Wuhuan's sudden cavalry surrounded by them pierced into them like sharp knives, killing the entire army of the Forbidden Army. The rush is riddled with holes.

The Forbidden Army of the West Garden collapsed...

Even if they are the son of heaven's pro-army, they are the elites of all battles, they have strong armor and sharp weapons, but none of these can win them victory on the current battlefield.

Zou Jing felt cold all over his body, the Forbidden Army just disappeared in front of his eyes and fell into collapse, but the crossbowmen who rushed over after hearing the order were still some distance away from him.

It's too late, everything is too late, Zou Jing stared blankly at the yellow scarf armored cavalry in front of him, the noise quickly left his mind, everything outside seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Captain, if you don't leave now, it's really too late!"

Liu Bei grabbed Zou Jing's arm and yelled loudly in his ear that Lu Bu was only forty steps away from them, which was an extremely dangerous position.

More than forty steps were too short for a war horse. Between Zou Jing and Lu Bu, only some of Zou Jing's soldiers still gritted their teeth and stuck to their posts without retreating.

Compared with the Forbidden Army, these personal guards of Zou Jing are not more elite, but they are favored by Zou Jing, and some of them are even family soldiers brought by Zou Jing. The Forbidden Army can retreat, but they cannot.

When the former army's formation had just been broken, Liu Bei knew that the situation was not good and wanted to leave, but after all Zou Jing was more or less his benefactor. Marquis, this is still the best.

At this time, Zhang Fei had already been ordered by Liu Bei to leave first with Guan Yu. He didn't have too many worries. Even after seeing Lu Bu's power, the imperial army's formation collapsed, but Liu Bei still did not escape, but gritted his teeth and held him back. After leaving Zou Jing, he wanted to evacuate with Zou Jing.

Liu Bei's drink pulled Zou Jing back from his stupor, and the noises all around returned to Zou Jing's mind.

Looking at Liu Bei's anxious face, Zou Jing's expression changed several times, and finally he made up his mind.

"I can't go..."

Zou Jing took a firm look at Liu Bei, and resolutely clenched the spear in his hand.

Liu Bei was startled slightly, he saw the will to die in Zou Jing's eyes, he knew that no matter how much persuasion he tried, it would be useless.

"Kill the past and let the 'Moth Thief' know that my son from Youzhou is not a coward!"

Holding the long spear high, Zou Jing kicked the horse's belly violently, and charged forward. A group of armored cavalry behind him resolutely followed Zou Jing and charged forward.

The ending is already doomed, whether he retreats or not, the result is actually the same. The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army rushed all the way, and seized the opportunity when the defeated army retreated in their cover camp and the security was weakest.

If you choose to retreat at this time, the flag of the Chinese army is so tall. Once you retreat, the morale is already extremely low, and the soldiers who were killed by the Yellow Turban cavalry will definitely collapse.

Even if you can save your own life, so what?What's the use?When the division is defeated and the army is defeated, how can you still be the captain of the Polu, how can you still have the face to be the captain of the Polu, and you will be dismissed from the official position to save your life, and you will bear the reputation of a defeated general, and the reputation of being greedy for life and afraid of death.

The Zou family in Guangyang County may have defeated generals, but how can they have people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!

The army is defeated like a mountain, and there is no power to return to heaven.

He, Zou Jing, could be defeated, but it is absolutely impossible for him to do the thing of saving his life. He is the chief general of an army, and the responsibility for the defeat should be borne by him alone. How can he say retreat at this moment!

"kill!!!"

The deafening shouts of killing suddenly resounded, and when countless soldiers saw Zou Jingce coming forward, they mustered up their courage again, and followed their commander forward bravely.

Jiaqi swarmed forward, passing Liu Bei's side, listening to the thunderous hoofbeats in his ears, and deafening shouts echoed in Liu Bei's ears one after another.

Liu Bei's complexion was extremely tangled, he wanted to follow Zou Jing to death, but he was extremely unwilling.

The blame for the defeat in this battle lies with Zou Jing, not with him, he just obeyed orders, he is not willing to die here, he has not fulfilled the oath he made.

The world is chaotic and turbulent, and the people are suffering. Zhang Chunzhangju steals the land of Youzhou, the Yellow Turban occupies Taihang in Bingzhou, the Qiang people in Liangzhou are rampant, the people in the south are in endless chaos, and the war in the north is endless.

How could he fall down here.

The five-foot-tall tree has not yet become Liu Bei's feather cover car, and he has not fulfilled the oath he made in Taoyuan in the past, and he must not die here.

Work together to rescue the poor and help the endangered; report to the country, and go down to An Lishu.I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, I just want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day.Empress Dowager, learn from this heart, betray righteousness and ungratefulness, heaven and man will kill together!

Liu Bei turned his head to look at the crimson banner for the last time, and turned his face resolutely.

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"Fengxian, look ahead!"

With sharp eyes, Zhang Liao saw the chief general of the Han army rushing towards him.

Lu Bu's face was grim, and he raised a halberd in his hand to separate the two long spears that were coming straight. The pawn fell to the ground clutching his bleeding neck.

The blood splashed and splashed on the body of the Wuzhi BMW horse under Lu Bu's seat. Looking carefully at the whole body of the Wuzhi BMW, drops of blood and sweat were falling from the Wuzhi BMW's body, and the sweat was rolling down, mixed with the blood splashed on the horse. Turned into another sense of sweat and blood.

"Good come!"

Lu Bu's tiger eyes were slightly stern, and he laughed loudly.

The surrounding crowds were turbulent, but they couldn't make Lu Bu's expression look like a hundred years old. The monstrous killing intent surged on his body, and the astonishing momentum permeated from his body, like an ancient beast that just woke up generally.

"kill!"

Zou Jing leaped on his horse with his spear in his hand, but he showed no trace of fear in the face of the astonishingly powerful Lv Bu.

At this moment, Zou Jing had also made up his mind, his body was about to break the boat, and he wanted to die generously.

"I'm a big man!"

Zou Jing lifted the long spear in his hand high and roared to the sky.

"mighty!!!"

All the soldiers of the Han army responded loudly to their general.

With a distance of only forty steps, all the armored cavalry surrounding Zou Jing suddenly accelerated and passed Zou Jing.

They are Zou Jing's personal guards, so naturally they will not let Zou Jing rush to the front. No matter who wants to kill their main general, they must kill them all first.

Zou Jing did not fight for the lead, but slightly slowed down the speed of the horse. He wanted to ensure the most abundant combat power and the most peak state.

Only in this way can there be a glimmer of life, and in this way it is possible to win the battle, and even if it cannot, it can give the army some more time.

When the flag fell, the army collapsed. Every time he persisted, the army would be able to stand firm for another moment, and Liu Yu would have more reaction time and room for turning around, so that the entire army would not be wiped out.

Zou Jing turned his head and looked at the evacuation, which was still somewhat organized, all because he was still alive, once he died, the orderly evacuation would inevitably turn into a rout.

In fact, the rapid assault of the Yellow Turban cavalry had already defeated the Han army. If Zou Jing hadn't personally launched an assault in the direction of Lu Bu and encouraged some soldiers who were still fighting, the Youzhou army would have already fallen into defeat. .

"kill!!"

Zou Jing suddenly turned his head, looked at Lu Bu not far in front of him, and roared angrily.

"kill!!!"

All the soldiers behind shouted in unison, followed Zou Jing, followed their leader and went forward.

Several flying axes flew towards Lu Bu with a sharp sound of piercing through the air, and the black horse psychically leaped to the side lightly.

"Native chickens and dogs, don't overestimate their strength."

Lü Bu snorted coldly, and fended off two armored cavalry of the Han army who were approaching from the flank with his halberd. The Wuzhui BMW under his seat accelerated again, and charged Lü Bu forward.

"Fengxian, I will cover your progress!"

Zhang Liao gave a loud shout, he abandoned his sword and changed his bow, and shot arrows one after another at the armored cavalry of the Han army who were attacking Lu Bu, covering Lu Bu's advance, and several armored cavalry who were good at shooting from the Xiaoqi battalion also drew their bows and set up their arrows. .

The sound of arrows piercing through the air kept ringing in Lu Bu's ears. One after another, the armored cavalry of the Han army who were charging one after another fell on their backs and fell under their horses. The rest of the armored cavalry were all killed by Lu Bu's painted halberd. under.

They didn't even touch the corner of Lu Bu's clothes, and the blood turned into blood flowers dotted on Lu Bu's Hundred Flowers battle robe, adding a bit of evil spirit to Lu Bu.

When the infantry of the Han army on both sides saw Lu Bu coming to kill them, the morale they had finally built up was suddenly drained, and they all ran away one after another, not daring to go forward.