The World of Yellow Sky

But the question is, how can the Yellow Turban Army equipped with new riding equipment be a normal cavalry army?

Haoyue slowly moved westward, and the sky was already pale. At this time, the Yellow Turban Army had arrived only ten miles away from the Xianbei King's Court in the west.

And it wasn't until this time that He Louqi received the news of the front line's report.

All the way in a hurry, the Yellow Turban Army had already changed their horses twice, this time they rode on the main horse, which had been keeping plenty of energy.

"call out------"

The sharp whistle blew over the grassland.

Amidst the sound of rumbling horseshoes, the Yellow Turban Army who had changed their horses was advancing rapidly forward. They ran for hundreds of miles in the starry night. Even if they were riding on horses, it was still extremely exhausting for ordinary people.

But none of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army felt tired.

Because there is a battle flag that has been marching in the army, marching in front of the army, as long as they raise their heads, they can see that tall flag, it is Xu An's big flag!

Their great and virtuous teacher is with them, Huang Tian is protecting them, standing with them!

"call out----"

"call out----"

One after another, sharp screams swept through the air and spread to all directions.

The khaki torrent rolled forward, and more than [-] cavalry soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were already in armor. They could even see the stretching military tents of the western Xianbei royal court and the chaotic crowd in the royal court.

In the Xianbei royal court in the west, He Louqi shouted hoarsely. At this time, He Louqi was full of anger and panic.

The ridiculous thought of attacking Bingzhou, occupying the pastures of the Xiongnu, and attacking Bingzhou has long since disappeared from his mind.

He was angry at those wine bags and rice bags, but he never found the trace of the Yellow Turban Army, so that the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army drove all the way to the outside of the palace. Ten miles away!

He was frightened by the terrifying and strange marching speed of the Yellow Turban Army, which was totally unreasonable.

The Yellow Turban Army came so quickly that no one in the Xianbei tribe in the west expected it. At dusk tonight, the return should be about 150 miles away, but it is only early in the morning, and the cavalry army of the Yellow Turban Army has already arrived. Appeared in the east of the royal court like a ghost.

Among the Wang Ting, a large number of Xianbei people were mobilized urgently, and he was in a panic looking for weapons, looking for Qiu Jia.

But the more anxious you are, the more error-prone you are, and the western Xianbei royal court has become a mess at this time.

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes never come singly. Just when He Louqi was trying his best to gather his soldiers, even greater turmoil occurred in the royal court.

"What happened over there?!"

He Louqi grabbed a Xianbei nobleman who staggered out from a place of commotion and questioned him.

After hearing the explanation from the Xianbei nobleman, He Louqi's expression changed drastically.

Rumors suddenly appeared in the royal court, claiming that the Yellow Turbans were not mortals, and that the cavalry of the Yellow Turbans were all demons and ghosts. Otherwise, why would they have been 150 miles away last night, and now they have appeared outside the royal court just after dawn.

At this moment, He Louqi understood instantly that there were probably spies from the Yellow Turban Army in the royal court.

"not good!"

Just when He Louqi was about to issue an order, flames suddenly appeared in the corner of Wang Ting, and thick smoke rose suddenly.

He Louqi only felt dizzy for a while, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground, his hands and feet were cold, and his face turned pale.

Internal and external troubles, defenseless, the outcome of this battle is almost doomed...

"All rumorers, kill them all!"

Fear almost enveloped He Louqi's whole body, but after the extreme fright, there was anger, endless anger.

He Louqi was trembling all over because of fear and anger.

He was riding on a war horse. At this moment, He Louqi's chest was completely filled with anger and fear. The Yellow Turban Army had definitely come prepared for this battle. He knew that the only chance he had was to resist the Yellow Turban Army's first attack. A wave of attacks delayed the arrival of reinforcements from the tribes around the royal court.

"Send me an order to order the reinforcements from all ministries to rush to the royal court for support!"

He Louqi pulled over a close minister and gave him an order.

The Xianbei people in the royal court also gathered a lot. The Yellow Turban Army came on horses in armor, and they must not be able to drive the horses to run at full speed. This also gave Xianbei in the west the last breath of time.

"Xianbei warriors!"

He Louqi looked at the frightened Xianbei cavalry in the royal court, he knew he had to say something.

Otherwise, with such morale, they will undoubtedly lose.

He Louqi opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say, his words were so pale at this moment.

He wanted to tell about the glory of Xianbei in the past, he wanted to tell about the courage he should have, he wanted to tell about the despicableness of the Han people, but he couldn't say all of this, he knew that it was useless to say these words at this moment.

"For the family behind us, fight to the death!"

He Louqi raised the spear in his hand high and roared.

"Fight to the death!"

In the royal court, all the Xianbei cavalry raised their weapons and blades.

They have no way to retreat, this is the royal court, this is the royal court of Xianbei in the west, his family members, relatives and sisters are all in it, they can no longer retreat.

There is nowhere for them to retreat.

"Death battle!!"

Countless Xianbei cavalry roared loudly, many of them still had fear on their faces, and even their bodies were trembling, but their hands holding the swords were extremely firm.

They raised their weapons aloft, followed the banner of their lord He Louqi, and walked slowly towards the east.

Chapter 554 Long Live!

Tens of thousands of cavalry troops from Xianbei followed He Louqi and launched an army formation on the grassland, followed by a steady stream of cavalry troops pouring out from the royal court of Xianbei in the west.

The flags were fluttering, and the low-pitched horns flew around.

He Louqi tightly held the spear in his hand, and in the sound of "death battle" after another, tens of thousands of cavalry soldiers from the Xianbei tribe stepped out of the royal court without hesitation.

Looking up, the vast wilderness of Wangting in the past has been submerged by the raging yellow tide.

"Rumbling—"

The earth was trembling, and the originally high-pitched shouts of the Xianbei army had already been drowned out by the sound of horseshoes that sounded like thunder.

The horseshoes of tens of thousands of war horses knocked on the cold ground, making a rhythmic and dull symphony. The cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army has been completely deployed, and they rushed towards Xianbei's royal court from all directions.

The smoke and dust billowed, and the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army came from east to west. The billowing smoke and dust soared to the sky, and the rising sun was obscured by the smoke and dust, making it difficult to shine.

At dawn, the sky is still in darkness, the stars are gone, and the bright moon is dim.

"Wow——"

In the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army, countless khaki-colored banners were unfurled, and a large number of khaki-colored banners were unfurled in the wind. They were the banners of the Yellow Turban Army!

The khaki-colored flags flew wantonly in the headwind, and amidst the whistles one after another, the huge cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army was immediately covered by the sea of ​​flags.

But the sounds of horseshoes and banners are obviously not the protagonists of this symphony, followed by a more grand and high-pitched sound covering everyone's voice.

"Wan Sheng!!"

A tsunami-like sound suddenly came from the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army, like a hurricane, it swept towards the cavalry formation of the Xianbei Army who were still in formation outside the royal court.

The deafening shouts completely overwhelmed the thunderous hooves of the horses, as well as the sound of countless banners.

In the huge cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army, countless earth-yellow banners gradually spread out to the largest and straightened as the horses accelerated and galloped, allowing everyone to see clearly the big characters written on the banners - "The world is auspicious".

"Wan Sheng!!!"

Wave after wave of shouts continued to come from the cavalry formations of the Yellow Turban Army, like waves on the seashore, rushing towards the cavalry formation of the Xianbei Army.

Xu An held a long spear and took the lead, followed by Bian Xi, Guan Cheng, Song Xian, Wei Xu, Hou Cheng and other directly subordinate generals. side.

Right beside Xu An, the big banner that followed him from the Taihang Mountains to the present is still standing.

The strong wind blew up and rolled up the large khaki flag embroidered with the words "Great Virtuous Teacher" and made a violent sound of hunting.

Unlike the Yellow Turban Army with extremely high morale, the Xianbei Army outside the Xianbei King's Court seemed extremely low-key, their formation was chaotic, and they had almost no rules.

The frontmost soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army are only one mile away from the cavalry formation of the Xianbei Army. The distance of one mile is only a short distance to the cavalry of both sides, and the distance of one mile is already the distance for the battle.

Xu An exerted a little force with his left hand and pulled the rein, slowing down the horse a little.

They have an advantage in this kind of battle with a scale of ten thousand people. Since he is the leader of an army, this kind of moment will do more harm than good.

He only needs to let the soldiers under his command know his position, instead of going into battle in person like before.

"call out------"

A sharp cry suddenly sounded from Xu An's side.

Under Xu An's signal, Xu Hong blew the wooden whistle in his mouth, and the guards behind him also blew the wooden whistle in his mouth.

"call out----"

"call out----"

"call out----"

One after another, sharp screams sounded, from near to far, as if a stone was thrown into a calm lake, ripples appeared one after another.

The sound of the wooden whistle came one after another, and in the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army, countless officers blew their wooden whistles.

The wooden whistle is the unique military music of the Yellow Turban Army, and the long-sounding wooden whistle is the exclusive whistle sound for the Yellow Turban Army to attack.

The whistle sounded for a long time, there was no retreat, there was death but no life!

If you advance, you will be in the world of Huangtian, if you retreat, you will be in endless hell.

The souls of the war dead return to the yellow sky, and the fugitives fall into purgatory!

"Taiping Road!!"

In the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army, in each team, each camp, each song, and each department, countless people wore yellow scarves on their heads, and wore amulets full of scriptures and cloth strips. They all raised their weapons high and roared. Driving the horses, they marched at the forefront of their respective army formations.

"Long live!!!"

The Fu Zhu of the Yellow Turban Army, they were born in Taoist halls, and they have firm beliefs.

On the day they graduated from the Taoist hall, they would gather outside the government office in Jinyang, and Xu An would personally bring the Taoist badges for them.

In the Taoist temple of Taipingdao, facing the stone tablets engraved with those soldiers who died fighting for Taipingdao, they promised to dedicate their lives to Huang Tian completely, and promised to fight for Huangtian's world until they died!

"Long live the Taiping Road!!!"

One after another, the charging Fu Zhu also inspired the courage of the soldiers around them. They gathered under the khaki banner, chanting the same slogan hysterically.

Numerous khaki banners embroidered with "Good luck in the world" fluttered in the air, and under the banners was a khaki wave composed of countless cavalry soldiers wearing yellow robes and yellow scarves.

The huge cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army was like a huge wave that overwhelmed the sea, and it rushed towards the cavalry formation of the Xianbei Army.

The iron hoofs of thousands of war horses knocked on the icy ground, and the sound they made was more than deafening.

The roars of thousands of soldiers gathered in the open sky, and the movements formed were more than earth-shattering.

He Louqi's eyes are full of despair, he no longer expects victory, he knows everything is over.

"kill!!!"

He Louqi kicked the horse again, increasing the horse's speed again.

Xu An retreated to the rear because the ending was already doomed, and there was no need for him to take personal risks and increase the number of variables.

He Louqi charged forward because he already had the will to die.

He miscalculated everything, and because of his wrong judgment, the entire tribe was destroyed.

Some shame can only be washed away with blood, and dying on the battlefield is the best option he can choose now.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The majestic horn sounded, which was the horn used by the Xianbei people from ancient times to the present.

The sound of the horn is a symbol of the Xianbei tribe. When the majestic horn sounded, they once conquered the city and conquered the territory and destroyed the enemy.

The sound of the horn accompanied them from scratch, from weak to strong, and accompanied them to defeat powerful enemies one after another.

Rejecting Dingling in the north, defeating Fuyu in the east, and attacking Wusun in the west, occupying the homeland of the Xiongnu, more than [-] miles from east to west, invincible in the world, even the mighty Han Empire cannot match it!

However, the sound of the majestic horn was overshadowed by the continuous sharp sound, and lost the momentum of the past.

"啾------"

A strange sound suddenly sounded, which was extremely ear-piercing amidst the whistle of the Yellow Turban Army Commander.