The World of Yellow Sky

On the vast land, countless torches gathered together, forming a sea of ​​flames one after another, like a big fire starting a prairie fire.

It was the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army, and the torches were swarming. Numerous Yellow Turban cavalry soldiers held their torches high and charged towards them with weapons in their hands. The monstrous fire was sweeping towards them along the grassland.

But such a scene was not the reason why Ma Teng was stunned. His eyes were not on the ground at all. His eyes were always on the sky, on the night sky that should have been pitch black. .

Above the sky, it is no longer just pitch black, the sun, moon and stars have been hidden, but they are not covered by dark clouds.

It is not the thick clouds that cover the sky, but the fire.

The fire covered the sky and the sun, and even the stars in the sky were eclipsed by the monstrous fire.

Ma Teng's eyes were full of dancing flames, and the fire covered his entire field of vision.

The sky is covered by fire, and the earth is boiling.

The sky fire and the earth flame are connected together, and countless flames are rising from the ground and rising from the sea of ​​fire formed by the yellow scarf army, and rising into the sky.

"Good luck to the world!!!"

The deafening shouts came suddenly from the front along with the unique sharp sound of the Yellow Turban Army, which was even more breathtaking and frightening.

The violent north wind howled, and the strong wind at night was stronger than that in the daytime. It added a bit of power to the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army in the north, and amplified the sound of the Yellow Turban Army by a few points, making it spread more distant.

"Good luck to the world!!!"

A roar like a mountain roar and a tsunami came from behind Xu An like a gust of wind.

In the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army, one lantern after another was unloaded from the four-wheeled carriage, and the soldiers in the cavalry formation quickly lit them one by one.

The lantern was lit, and the lantern was different from the lanterns used for general lighting, and also different from the hanging lanterns in the courtyard.

It is actually a bit inaccurate to say that it is a lantern. Strictly speaking, the name of the lantern is "Kongming Lantern".

The production of these Kongming lanterns has long been put on the agenda by Xu An, and the Liangzhou Wang family has been secretly making Kongming lanterns for a long time.

Kongming lanterns are made of bamboo strips or lightweight wood into a square frame, and the outer layer is pasted with paper to make a headlight. Burning turpentine and other inflammable materials are placed on the chassis, and the lights fly into the sky by hot air.

All the formations of the Yellow Turban Army were putting Kongming lanterns, and a large number of Kongming lanterns were raised at the same time, which created the illusion of sky fire.

The flames are dense, and the vision at night is obscured, making it difficult to see clearly.

If it is a little bit of light, it will not cause any waves, but the problem lies in the quantity.

One hundred is not enough, then one thousand, one thousand is not enough, then ten thousand, now the Yellow Turban Army has set off far more than ten thousand lanterns, and until now there are still Kongming lanterns rising.

The rising Kongming Lantern was in mid-air, which also gave the Liangzhou army a feeling of being connected to the sky.

People in the Han Dynasty were superstitious about ghosts and gods. Whether they were ordinary people or high-ranking officials, there were many people who believed in ghosts and gods.

This is what Xu An was looking for. Night battles are extremely unfavorable to both parties, but with the help of these sky lanterns, everything will change.

The dark night will become the cover of the Yellow Turban Army and become an ally of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Monster! It's a demon!!"

"The Yellow Turban Army really has immortals to help them!"

"Heavenly Soldiers... Heavenly Soldiers!"

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Shouts of terror came from the Liangzhou army's cavalry formation one after another.

Ma Teng was completely confused at this time, he looked at the sea of ​​fire above the sky, and his heart was full of fear.

The sky is dead, the yellow sky stands...

He has always sneered at the promotion of the Yellow Turban Army. Zhang Jiao, who first called himself Huang Tian and a great virtuous teacher, claimed to heal the world, but in the end he died of illness in Guangzong City.

Ma Teng never believed in ghosts and gods, or in the way of peace, but now, his originally firm heart has become suspicious.

The rumors may be false, but the sky fire that went up that day was right in front of his eyes, so it wouldn't be false!

The sky fire in the sky was still moving that day, and the sky fire in the sky and the earth flames on the ground were sweeping toward each other rapidly.

The surrounding generals were all in chaos. There was order, and the solid Liangzhou Army was on the verge of collapse because of the sudden sky fire and the onslaught of the Yellow Turban Army.

Ma Teng's ears were filled with the terrified shouts of the generals under his command, and those terrified voices also affected his mood, making him lose his original calmness.

"Roar------"

A strange beast roar came suddenly, Ma Teng was shocked, and looked towards the place where the beast roar came from.

The weird beast roar not only attracted the attention of Ma Teng, but also the attention of other generals of the Liangzhou Army.

"The rumors about Taihang Mountain are true...the rumors about Taihang Mountain are true..."

"The Yellow Turban Army is really a monster in the Taihang Mountains!"

Endless fear is spreading like poisonous weeds, and even veterans who have experienced many battles can hardly maintain a normal mind under this situation.

The Liangzhou army has fallen into chaos, and both Han Sui and Ma Teng have lost control of their generals.

The consequence of fear spreading among the army is collapse, collapse!

The cavalry formation of the Liangzhou army was in complete chaos, and the soldiers fled backwards in fear, but the general and school were not suppressed at all, because the general and school were also on the way to escape.

The sky is covered with fire, and the earth is boiling!

The Eagle Wolf Guard had placed a lot of spies in the Liangzhou Army early on. Before the war broke out, before Xu An led the army to invade Liangzhou, they had been subtly influencing the public opinion in the Liangzhou Army.

Han Sui and Ma Teng didn't think about the consequences of these things at all. They hardly knew about it. The exchange of time.

But the reality is that when countless Kongming lanterns rose from the formation of the Yellow Turban Army and gathered into a sea of ​​flames in the sky.

Fear made their generals recall the old discussions, all kinds of horrors, all kinds of weird rumors, and all kinds of rumors of destiny.

At this moment, all the generals of the Liangzhou Army remembered the slogan that had been shouted countless times by the Yellow Turban Army.

The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should be established, obey the sky and follow the righteousness, and enjoy peace!

Chapter 569 The army is defeated like a mountain

The north wind howled and the flags fluttered.

The sound of hunting and hunting filled Xu An's ears along with the sound of chanting.

The wailing sounds, human voices, horse neighing, and the clashing sounds of swords and swords were all mixed together, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

The cavalry formation of the Liangzhou Army has collapsed, and the flames are dancing on the lens of the telescope.

The army was defeated like a mountain, Xu An could see clearly from the binoculars that the Liangzhou army's cavalry formation was completely chaotic, the generals did not know the soldiers, the soldiers did not know the generals, the generals did not care about the soldiers, and the soldiers did not care about the generals.

Fear had been one step ahead of the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army and defeated the Liangzhou Army's front.

The Liangzhou army is falling apart, not only the sea of ​​fire suddenly appearing in the sky, but also the darkness brings fear to the Liangzhou army.

Once fear is born in the human heart, it is difficult to contain it.

The rising sky fire and burning earth flames made fear spread in the Liangzhou army, and the darkness intensified the fear in the hearts of the Liangzhou army.

In the dark night, the ill-prepared Liangzhou army lacked lighting props, and their fear was even greater.

The Liangzhou army under the command of Han Sui and Ma Teng has a complex composition, including Qiang people, Han people, Huns, Xianbei people, and even Wusun people.

For a time, the languages ​​of various tribes and places were mixed together, and it was difficult to distinguish them at all.

Ma Teng finally came to his senses, but it was too late, the building was falling and no one could stop it.

"Father! If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"

Ma Chao grabbed Ma Teng's sleeve and shouted angrily.

The cavalry formation of the Liangzhou Army has completely collapsed, and the rout is fleeing in all directions. In the chaos, stampede and accidental injuries abound.

In the chaotic army, the things that the desperate soldiers can do are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Some people took advantage of the chaos and waved their butcher's knives at their former enemies, while some wanted to escape when someone blocked their way, so they raised their weapons without hesitation and waved them towards the former robes.

The severed head was kicked and rolled around, and the pierced chest and throat spurted blood like arrows.

The knight fell off his horse, and was immediately trampled into a pulp by countless horses. The horses fell down amidst the wailing and were also drowned in the crowd.

Howls, cries of pain, and wailing were intertwined together, the neighing of war horses, the wailing wailing of the dying, accompanied by the dull sound of blunt objects entering the flesh, and the sound of bloodletting from the human body, it evolved into a death song. chapters.

Gaopingchuan has turned into a giant Shura field.

People are dying all the time, tragedies are happening all the time, people are dying all the time

Under the light of the lights, the cavalry troops of the outer Yellow Turban Army advanced steadily in an orderly manner, biting the bloated and collapsed Liangzhou Army bit by bit.

If it is daytime now, people standing on the Gaoping River can clearly see the mountains and plains, full of Liangzhou soldiers fleeing in a hurry.

But it was night now, and the visibility at night was far lower than during the day, not to mention that a considerable number of soldiers even suffered from night blindness.

"Don't worry about Han Sui, just let Yan Gong take the trilogy under his command to defeat Han Sui's trilogy, order the Xiaoqi battalion and Bingzhou battalion to advance at full speed, and capture Ma Teng alive!"

Xu An waved his horsewhip and loudly issued new military orders.

They have won the final victory in this battle. The Yellow Turban Army is the winner, while Han Sui and Ma Teng have already lost.

Now what he wants to think about is no longer how to win, but how to get the most out of this victory.

The chaos continued, ironically, the number of Liangzhou Army soldiers who died at the hands of the Yellow Turban Army was far lower than the number of cannibalism killed in the chaos of the Liangzhou Army.

Xu An took a deep breath, took the horse from Xu Hong's hand, and held it with his right hand.

The sound of chanting stopped, and all the cavalry of Tengxiangwei were all ready to go.

Xu An pressed forward with the lance in his hand, and lightly squeezed the horse's belly. The horse under his seat slowly stepped forward and trotted forward.

The whistle sounded for a long time, and Xu An's khaki flag was particularly conspicuous under the light of the fire.

Xu Hong was guarding Xu An's side with a halberd in his hand, and all the guards were leaping forward.

The horses in the front row exhaled white gas from their noses, whirring.

Under the urging of the knight on the horse, the war horse buried his head and began to run in small steps, and then the knights in rows followed in step.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes came from the central army of the Yellow Turban Army, and the whole army of the Yellow Turban Army launched a charge.

"call out------"

The sound of the whistle of the Yellow Turban Army Commander sounded, which was the signal for the Yellow Turban Army to launch a general offensive.

The whistle sounded for a long time, and the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army on Gaoping River rushed out without reservation at this moment. This time, the Yellow Turban Army did not even stay behind to guard the barracks.

"Rumble rumble——"

The howling wind blew from north to south, and there was a rumbling sound of horseshoes on the Gaoping River. It was the sound of horseshoes of more than [-] Yellow Turban cavalry troops rushing into battle!

Under Xu An's order, the Yellow Turban Army officially launched an offensive across the board.

Under the leadership of Lu Bu and Zhang Liao, the two battalions of the Xiaoqi Battalion and the Bingzhou Battalion moved forward. The cavalry formation of the Liangzhou Army along the road had already collapsed, and no one stopped them at all.

The Liangzhou Army's formation was chaotic, and the torches that illuminated it had already been discarded in the chaos, while Ma Teng's lineup was still well-organized, and the personal guards with torches were like bright lights in the dark.

With Xu An's military order, the shackles around the necks of the Yellow Turban Army were completely released. Without the restraint of the original military order, the speed of advancement suddenly increased dramatically.

"Good luck to the world!!!"

In the sky over the entire Gaopingchuan field, there were no other sounds except the shouts of good fortune and the unique sound of wooden whistles.

Seeing Xu An's big banner moving, the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army all moved forward bravely.

The cavalry formation of the Liangzhou Army along the road had long since collapsed, posing no threat to the Yellow Turban Army at all.

The Xiaoqi Battalion and the Bingzhou Battalion competed secretly. Lu Bu rode on a war horse to mourn the funeral and charged in front, with a halberd in his hand. Cheng Lian and Wei Yue followed closely behind. Thousands of fully armed Xiaoqi Battalion Jiaqi, The loud sound of Wan Sheng pierced through the cavalry formations of the Liangzhou Army one after another.

There is no shortage of righteous soldiers in the Liangzhou army who died generously, but it is a pity that the army is defeated like a mountain, and the defeat is already certain.

The earth-yellow torrent was rolling forward, and the black rock was shattered by its impact, and the impact was scattered in all directions, just like that, it disappeared into the rolling torrent.

The cavalry of the Liangzhou Army were like wheat ears in the autumn field, being cut down on both sides of the two cavalry troops of the Xiaoqi Camp and the Bingzhou Camp.

The cavalry of the Liangzhou Army quickly separated in front of Lu Bu and Zhang Liao, like a wave of waves.

The two long dragons of Xiaoqi Camp and Bingzhou Camp are advancing rapidly, and their wooden plaque is the location of Ma Teng's big black banner not far away...

5 Chapter Seventy

"Wan Sheng!!!"

The loud shouts made Ma Teng's ears hurt, the crowds were turbulent, the horses were coming and going, and the flames were shining, which aroused the fear in people's hearts. At this time, Ma Teng had completely lost his position.