The World of Yellow Sky

The deafening shouts hit like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and they soared straight to the sky.

He was following Xu An not far behind at that time, and that scene could be engraved in his heart with just one glance.

Shouting in front and embracing in back, the stars are holding the moon, all eyes are on, and everyone responds with one call.

"Wow------"

A huge noise came from not far from the north, even overwhelming the sound of "Wan Sheng" all around.

Such anomalies naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Lu Bu, Cheng Lian, Wei Yue and others all followed their prestige to the north, even the bound Ma Chao and Pang De were no exception.

The flames shone, first there were two unusually tall banners, and behind it was a tall khaki banner, and then countless banners and spears suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army in front of him were divided into two sides like waves splitting, and the sound of horseshoes rumbling like thunder rang in everyone's ears.

The huge din began to become clear, tidy, and passionate.

"Great teacher, long live!!!"

"Great teacher, long live!!!"

"Great teacher, long live!!!"

A burst of shouts came from all directions, from all over the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

The huge cavalry formation was separated from both sides, with horned dragons embroidered on the battle robes, and the Tengxiang Guards holding the horned dragon flag gun drove the horses out slowly, lined up the soldiers on both sides, and left an aisle in the center .

In addition to the duty of guard, Teng Xiangwei also assumed the role of guard of honor.

The cavalry spears held by the cavalry of Tengxiangwei all had a long strip of banners hung on them, and many horned dragons were embroidered on the banners.

But there are nine banners that are different, and the ones drawn on the nine banners are not horned dragons.

The nine banners are drawn separately, with nine patterns of sun, moon, star, Chen, Yin, Yang, Tai Chi, Big Dipper, and yellow sky.

The nine banners are at the forefront, and they are held at the forefront by the elite of the nine Tengxiang Guards as the vanguard.

A war horse wearing a khaki-colored horse-cloth stepped out first. On the horse-cloth, the corners were decorated with animal patterns, and the scriptures of the Taiping Dao were written on it, and the ribbons hung down, unlike mortal things.

The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, and the unfurled banners almost covered Ma Chao's entire vision.

Ma Chao raised his head and looked at the person on the horse.

The visitor is wearing a black iron armor with a basin collar, a black iron helmet with yellow feathers on his head, and a khaki battle robe with scriptures written on it. He wears a wild goose feather knife around his waist, and a saddle with a precious carved bow.

Xu An was condescending, holding a whip in his hand, and looked around at the crowd.

"Welcome Duke Ming!"

Lu Bu stepped forward and solemnly saluted Xu An.

In the past, he was just a military lord in the Bingzhou army, but Xu An tried his best to resist all opinions and promised him with the position of general, entrusting him with important tasks and rewarding treasures one after another.

If he remained in the Han army, according to the fact that the Han army valued his background, I am afraid that he would still be an ordinary military lord, at most no more than the position of captain and military commander. How could he become a heavy-ranking general and command thousands of cavalry troops? .

"Welcome to the great virtuous teacher!"

All the generals of the Yellow Turban Army saluted Xu An excitedly.

Xu An had already heard the news about Ma Chao, and now he came here with the intention of seeing the result by the way.

But when he arrived, Ma Chao had already been captured.

"Wan Sheng!"

Xu An raised the whip in his hand and echoed.

"Wan Sheng!!"

Everyone responded with one call.

The strong wind was blowing, and on the Gaoping River, the thick sound of Huang Tian's battle drum swept towards the surroundings, and with that deafening shout, it soared into the sky.

The battle of Gaopingchuan has come to an end.

Chapter 575

"Snapped!"

The whip whipped fiercely on the horse's buttocks, making a heart-shattering sound.

Han Sui looked ahead, lowered his body as much as possible, and rode on the horse, holding the rein tightly with one hand and holding the whip with the other, frantically beating the horse with the whip.

Han Sui didn't dare to slow down a little bit, the pursuers were not far behind him, the flickering flames, the deafening shouts of killing, those damned Yellow Turban soldiers were like ghosts with bone gangrene Not scattered.

"Chi----"

The heavy snorting of war horses lingered in Han Sui's ears.

"Fucking Yellow Turban Army!"

Han Sui cursed fiercely, Bing Yin and Yang, Bing Yin and Yang, Han Sui did not regard it as divine power, the mighty power of heaven and earth like Ma Teng did.

Han Sui did not believe in ghosts and gods, and even sneered at the theory of ghosts and gods.

He knew that Xu An was a master of Yin and Yang soldiers, and there was no one on the right side of Yin and Yang soldiers in this world.

Those who are Yin and Yang, follow the timing, promote the punishment and virtue, follow the fight, because of five victories, false ghosts and gods think they are helping.

He has been careful and careful, but he still didn't expect that they would lose so easily in the battle of Gaopingchuan, and be defeated like this.

The blazing fire of the sky burned up his plans, his schemes, and the steps under his command.

Han Sui's heart was bleeding when he looked at the cavalry pawns with only a hundred soldiers on his left and right.

At the beginning, when the sky fire rose, Han Sui tried his best to restrain the generals under his command.

But with such divine power and such great power, the Qiang people who believed in ghosts and gods collapsed first, then the Xianbei cavalry and Hun cavalry under his command, and finally the Han soldiers under his command.

Han Sui had no way to prevent the rout, and Han Sui himself was also affected by such a terrifying scene. He knew how much the soldiers under his command had suffered.

And the most important thing is that Ma Teng's army was defeated for thousands of miles, and their flanks were completely exposed to the front of the Yellow Turban Army.

In fact, there was only one choice left for Han Sui from the beginning, and that was to retreat.

Han Sui had no choice but to give the order to retreat, but under such circumstances, how could he retreat safely.

Han Sui was neither Lu Zhi nor Huang Fusong, he did not have the superb commanding ability like them.

The retreat soon turned into a rout, but Han Sui was better than Ma Teng in that some of his troops could still accept military orders, respond to them, and maintain a certain order.

In the end, Han Sui issued the military order to flee for their own lives, and led his guards to choose a path and run wildly all the way.

Han Sui frantically whipped his horsewhip, and the horse under his seat was panting heavily. It was almost at its limit, and the loud shouts and flames were getting farther and farther away from Han Sui.

Tianhuo has become quite small, and they are already quite far away from the battle site.

None of the surrounding soldiers lit torches, and only the cold moonlight could illuminate them.

There was silence everywhere, but Han Sui did not lose his mind. He stopped his horse, which was still a certain distance from his camp in the south. If he spared no effort, the horse might run away to death.

The war horse under him began to carry him as soon as he entered the battle. He even came to the front in person and led the cavalry to launch several attacks to boost morale. Friends are also reaching their limits.

"Chi----"

The heavy elephant trunk of the war horse sounded, and Han Sui stroked the neck of the horse under his seat.

A group of personal guards surrounded him, guarding vigilantly around him, observing the surrounding situation.

In November of the first year of Ping (184), Beigong Boyu, a Qiang man, rebelled. He was still engaged in Liangzhou at that time and was taken hostage.

Until the fourth year of Zhongping (187), he seized the opportunity and beheaded Bian Zhang, Bei Gong Boyu, Li Wenhou and others, which was finally a shame.

Later, he joined forces with Wang Guo and defeated the six-county coalition led by Geng Bi, the governor of Liangzhou, and occupied the entire Liangzhou.

Afterwards, beheading the kingdom and fighting with Ma Teng, he already had the upper hand.

Although Ma Teng had the support of many aristocratic families and the support of many Qiang tribes, he had the upper hand after all, and the generals under his command were even braver.

It's just that there is a shortcoming that can't be filled, and the siege of his subordinates is really weak.

The Liangzhou army performed well in field battles and defending the city, but once they attacked the city, their flaws were completely exposed. This is why although Han Sui had a certain advantage, he did not capture a few cities.

The Liangzhou army first lost their halberds in Meiyang, then in Chencang, and now in Gaoping.

From the original ambitions, the decline of the Han Dynasty, and the chaos of the world, they thought they could hope for the Central Plains. Later, Meiyang and Chencang suffered two disastrous defeats, and they could only defend Liangzhou and separate one side.

Now that Gao Pingchuan has been defeated, there may even be no way to maintain the separatist regime, so he can only bow his head and proclaim himself a vassal.

Han Sui raised his head and looked around, his eyes were not lost.

Throughout his life as a soldier, he encountered countless difficulties and obstacles, and experienced countless dangers of life and death. Although his defeat was miserable this time, it was far from the time to give up!

Han Sui looked at the unfamiliar scene around him. He didn't know how long it took him to come all the way. The only thing he could confirm was that they were already a long way from the place of battle.

He didn't choose to flee directly to the camp on Gaopingchuan. Nearly [-] troops were defeated. How could the more than [-] cavalry left behind by Gaopingchuan be able to hold the camp? He just sent a cavalry to report to the camp. Leading the guards under his command to go further south.

His target is Wating.

Time is extremely scarce for Han Sui now, and every minute and every second is extremely important.

Time, time, time!

As long as there is enough time, there is still room for saving everything, and it is possible to use this fiasco to obtain the maximum benefit, and we can persist.

A rush of horseshoes suddenly sounded from the front, and Yan Xing galloped leading the horse, and reported to Han Sui.

"My lord, this is the center of Wating and Fanting Mountain. To the southwest is Wating. It should be more than [-] miles away to reach Wating."

Even when fleeing like this, Han Sui did not forget to send scouts to investigate. He has been in Liangzhou for many years, and he has been in the army for many years, and some things have been engraved in his bones.

Chapter 576 Pang Bo

Han Sui gently patted the horse under his seat, and looked back at the flame not far away that brought disaster to the Liangzhou Army.

Ma Teng did not know if he was alive or dead. At the last moment, Han Sui saw that the main cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army was attacking Ma Teng.

"The sword must never leave the body, the saddle must never leave the horse, don't let your guard down, after two quarters of an hour, we will start again!"

A gloomy look appeared on Han Sui's face. His eyes moved away from the fire in the sky, and turned to Wating in the southwest, and to Ma Teng's occupation of Hanyang County.

On a rather high mound, a large Hu table was placed on it.

Xu An, Yan Zhong and a group of generals, all wearing helmets, stood beside the Hu table, on which was the map of Anding County.

Some soldiers brought lights and put them on the map to illuminate them.

Hundreds of Tengxiang Guards in burqas and belts, holding flag guns, made the mound almost airtight.

"Ma Teng fled alone, and all his subordinates died in this battle. He will definitely not flee to Chaona City, but to the farther Wuzhi City."

"In Wuzhi City, there are still more than [-] soldiers under Ma Teng's command. Ma Teng will not stay in Wuzhi City for long. At dawn, Ma Teng may lead his troops to escape from Wuzhi City and flee to Hanyang County. and go."

Yan Zhong pointed to Wuzhi City in the south of Gaoping City and said in a deep voice.

Time is not only important to Han Sui, but also especially important to the Yellow Turban Army.

The Battle of Gaopingchuan had ended, and the entire Liangzhou Army was defeated. Lu Bu took over the command of the pursuing troops and continued the pursuit.

The rest of the soldiers were cleaning the battlefield, and every minute and every second was very important to the Yellow Turban Army, so Xu An, Yan Zhong and others made plans on the original battlefield of Gao Pingchuan.

"There is still some distance before dawn. At this time, Ma Teng must have arrived at Wuzhi City. Sending envoys at this time will be most effective."

"Ma Teng was defeated in this battle. He was terrified by the power of the sky fire. He must have been at a loss. He was in a state of panic. His eldest son Ma Chao was captured by our army, and Han Sui also fled. With such internal and external troubles, it is easy to escape. You can talk."

Xu An nodded, this was one of the original pre-arranged plans.

"Yan Gong thinks, who should be assigned to the task of persuading Ma Teng from the Department of Foreign Affairs?"

In the Department of Foreign Affairs, there are not many people from Liangzhou, and not many people know the situation in Liangzhou, so the selection of candidates is a problem.

There used to be Tian Zhong who was eloquent, but now Tian Zhong is serving as a wisher in Taihang Workshop and did not go out with the army.

"Others don't understand the situation in Liangzhou. Ma Teng's disposition may cause him to miss the important matter of Duke Ming. I think it's time for me to go to Wushi to persuade Ma Teng."

Pang Bo sat on the Hu chair, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with the silk cloth in his hand and said.

This time, Pang Bo also came to Liangzhou with Yan Zhong in his westward expedition to Liangzhou. Prior to this, Pang Bo, who was in charge of the foreign affairs order of the Department of Foreign Affairs, was in charge of the affairs of Liangzhou.

Although Pang Bo was in the rear army all the way, riding in a relatively comfortable four-wheeled carriage, the long journey still made Pang Bo uncomfortable.

Pang Bo and Yan Zhong are the same age, and they are already 56 this year.