The World of Yellow Sky

The cavalrymen of the Han and Ming armies all roared and sent out their weapons, stabbing fiercely at the enemy.

None of the heavy armored cavalry charging forward, regardless of Hamming, was spared, and the first wave of shock had already wiped them all out.

In the battle on horseback, countless people turned their backs on their backs, and stumps and broken weapons flew in all directions.

The knight on horseback fell off the horse, and was immediately trampled into a pulp by countless war horses, who fell down amidst the wailing of the horses and was also submerged in the crowd.

"Wan Sheng!"

Amidst the roar of mountains and tsunami, Ma Chao jumped into the cavalry formation of the Han army with his horse and gun raised.

Even though he was in the formation of thousands of troops, there was no trace of fear in Ma Chao's eyes.

Seeing the armored cavalry in the cavalry formation of the Han army rushing in like a tide, he just pulled the reins lightly and slightly adjusted the charge of the horse. At the same time, he turned the long spear in his hand lightly. The gun light was like pear blossoms, and several gun flowers appeared in front of Ma Chao.

The cavalry pawns of the Han army fell off their horses one after another before they even got close to Ma Chao, without even touching Ma Chao's robe.

One after another, the cavalrymen of the Han army died one after another under Ma Chao's spear, but the brocade robe on Ma Chao's body was not even stained with blood.

On the other side, Pang De also broke through the cavalry formation of the Han army with a spear in his hand.

The two came out of Liangzhou together, and they are about the same age, and because of the Liangzhou battle, although they have become friends now, they don't want to let go.

They all want to win the first victory in this battle - beheading Sun Jian!

The more than a thousand cavalry of the Ming army are all heavy cavalry, while the cavalry of the Han army only has more than [-] cavalry in the front are heavy cavalry, and the rest of the cavalry are all ordinary cavalry.

The gap between the cavalry of the Han army and the cavalry of the Ming army is no longer a star.

The cavalry of the Ming army traversed across the southern part of the desert, and were powerful in the northern part of the desert. However, the cavalry of the Han army lived in the south for a long time, and there was no good horse farm for them to drive, and no place for them to train.

After traveling thousands of miles and fighting continuously for many days, the cavalry of the Han army were exhausted.

After less than a moment of confrontation, the gap between the two armies was already seen.

A large number of knights fell from their horses, but most of them were Han cavalry in red clothes, and there were very few Ming knights who fell off their horses.

This was not an evenly matched battle at all. The battle had turned into a unilateral crush shortly after the two armies took over.

"roll!"

Sun Jian's eyes were red and he roared angrily.

The sharp ancient ingot knife cut through the armor of one Ming army cavalry soldier after another, but his body was also covered with scars.

He was stabbed in the chest by a Ming army's spear, but because of the angle, the spear cut away from his armor and did not penetrate his armor, allowing him to continue sitting on the horse.

The huge pain from his chest made it hard for Sun Jian to breathe, but Sun Jian couldn't stop.

When encountering on a narrow road, the brave wins. Once the cavalry charges and stops, it is the end of the confrontation. It is the final end until they completely kill the enemy's formation, or die in the enemy's formation, and are trapped in the enemy's formation.

Where Sun Jian's banner was located was the key attack area of ​​the Ming army.

At this moment, Sun Jian's mood was already confused, and his sword skills became more and more messy. He only had eyes on the enemy in front of him, and he didn't notice that two teams of armored cavalry from the Ming army were charging straight towards his direction.

Ma Chao and Pang De, one on the left and one on the right, cut through the cavalry formation of the Han army without hindrance like two extremely sharp knives, and rushed straight towards where Sun Jian was.

The horses are galloping, and the banners are shaking.

The sky-shattering shouts of killing, as well as the continuous piercing and sharp noises made Sun Jian's consciousness extremely confused.

But what really made Sun Jian lose his fighting spirit was the outcome of the battlefield.

Sun Jian knew very well that they had already lost, and they had lost all their chances...

He finally understood why Xu An dared to put the big banner in the front position, and he finally understood why Xu An wanted him to attack.

Everything was in Xu An's plan, but he walked forward step by step according to the steps set by Xu An, with [-] Han troops and the main force of the Northern Expedition. They are walking towards the trap set by Xu An, towards the endless abyss...

Yuan Shao is dead, and the state of Wei is about to collapse.

After the Ming army defeated the main force of the Northern Expedition led by him, they could take over the entire area north of the Yellow River without hindrance.

Ju Yi, who led the last [-] Wei troops in Qingzhou north of the Yellow River, is from Liangzhou. Once the Ming army wins this battle, the hope of Ju Yi returning to the Han court is extremely slim.

And once it is attached to the Ming army, the Han court will have no chance to seize the northern border, and even the southern states and counties will be difficult to preserve.

In order to prepare for the Northern Expedition, they prepared for nearly a year, mobilized almost all the elites, and mobilized all the generals.

One wrong step, one wrong step, one careless move, and the whole game is lost.

They miscalculated the time from the beginning, and the defeat was actually doomed from that moment on.

The haze of defeat shrouded Sun Jian's head, making it difficult for him to see the road ahead and perceive the changes around him. All he could perceive was the enemy in front of him.

Ma Chao's eyes were like lightning, and he had already locked in on Sun Jian's position in the cavalry formation.

Sun Jian was wearing a red robe, and the red headband on his head had already proved his identity. Without hesitation, Ma Chao suddenly grabbed the horse's belly, and drew out the spear in his hand like a dragon. The cavalry pawn of the Han army fell under the horse in an instant.

"die!"

Ma Chao's eyes were shining with excitement, Sun Jian's eyes were not on him at all, he must have made a contribution with this shot!

As long as Sun Jian is beheaded, the number one general of the Han court, he will win the first victory in this battle, and he can surpass Lu Bu in one fell swoop and become the number one general of the Ming court!

Conferring marquis and worshiping generals is just ordinary!

"clang----"

Ma Chao's eyes were slightly fixed, and his expression suddenly changed. A huge force suddenly hit his arms along the barrel of the gun, almost making it difficult for him to hold the spear in his hand.

A spear separated his sure-hit lance.

When the two horses crossed each other, Ma Chao could see who was coming. The owner of the spear was a burly, bearded and tiger-eyed general who was astonishingly powerful.

Ma Chao's heart trembled slightly, and he rode the formation to hedge, the opportunity was fleeting, and after losing this opportunity, Ma Chao had no way to turn around and fight again, so he could only continue to rush straight ahead.

Pound on the side also failed to make a contribution, and Sun Jian also did not respond much to his attack.

But a bearded, red-faced Han general with a long knife cut off the spear he stabbed at Sun Jian.

The horses are galloping, riding forward.

Outside Fanyang City, the sound of 33 yellow sky war drums resounded through the sky.

The setting sun was like blood, reddening the entire sky and the earth.

The sun is setting at sunset, and the sun on the distant horizon has only left a tiny corner.

The [-] Han army collapsed, and the final impact of the Ming army completely defeated the Han army's formation, crushed their fighting will, and shattered their last struggle.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

Outside Fanyang City, tens of thousands of Han troops fled in embarrassment like bereaved dogs, fleeing northward in panic. They had been completely defeated by the Ming army.

The tens of thousands of cavalry troops of the Ming army on the two wings divided the fleeing Han army into three parts.

Those who kneel and surrender will not die!

All the rest, beheaded!

In the second year of the Ming Dynasty, June [-], at dusk.

The scene outside Fanyang City is somewhat similar to the scene outside Guangzong City, but the difference is that the Han army used to be the winner, but now they are the loser.

……

The world didn't know why it turned upside down.

Sun Jian opened his eyes, looking at the scene in front of him in confusion.

His face was half cold and half hot.

It seems that half of it has been soaked in water.

Consciousness slowly returned to his mind, and something echoed in him, as if he had been knocked down to the ground.

Something hit his helmet hard, and he was smashed to the ground.

Supporting his body, Sun Jianqiang staggered up from the muddy bloody ground.

There are army soldiers lying on the ground everywhere in front of them. The red clothes and the yellow clothes have long been indistinguishable. They are all stained red with blood and polluted by mud.

The blood flowed down the top helmet on Sun Jian's head, and flowed to Sun Jian's eyes. The thick blood made Sun Jian's eyes slowly turn into blood red, covering Sun Jian's vision, making it difficult for him to see the surrounding scene clearly. .

Sun Jian raised his hand and wiped away the blood in front of his eyes, only then was he able to see the surrounding scene clearly.

Flying all around were no longer the fiery red flags he was familiar with, but dusty khaki flags one after another.

In front of him were cold iron faces one after another, pitch-black shields one after another, long spears glowing with cold light one after another, surrounded by soldiers of the Ming army in a tight formation.

Noisy killing sounds penetrated into Sun Jian's ears again, and the strong and unpleasant smell of blood was once again perceived by Sun Jian's nose and mouth.

More than a dozen soldiers of the Han army, Sun Jian, who held the ring sword in their hands, guarded the center, and Xu Zhu, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei were also among them.

Their bodies were covered with scars, and their faces were covered with blood.

Cheng Pu...

Sun Jian looked around, but he didn't find Cheng Pu among the standing crowd.

A shrill neigh not far away attracted Sun Jian's attention.

Sun Jian followed his reputation and saw the yellow puma that was carrying him.

At this time, the yellow puma fell down less than twenty steps away from him. It lowered its head, panting heavily, and its eyes were on itself.

Dripping blood was continuously flowing from its body, and it carried a lot of arrows on its body, but the real fatal injury was a spear that pierced through its chest, and the blood flowed down the spear.

Sun Jian's body trembled slightly, and his memory returned to the riding battle outside the city of Kuicheng. The horse with the sideburns, which had been loaded for many years, was staring at him with this kind of eyes.

Blood drenched Sun Jian's body, the sky was getting darker, and the temperature was dropping. Sun Jian felt that his body was getting colder and colder.

Severe pain came from his abdomen.

Sun Jian looked down at his abdomen, where there was a penetrating injury, his breastplate was pierced, and blood was slowly flowing out of it.

He has been fighting for many years, it is not that he has not been injured, he is conscious, he knows that the armor on his abdomen has protected him, although it was penetrated, it also prevented him from dying immediately, the injury was not serious, and the enemy's weapon did not go too deep.

Sun Jian slowly echoed those things he had forgotten.

They lost...

Frustrated...

Cheng Pu fell under the horseshoes of the Ming army's cavalry, precisely to protect him in the cavalry.

The sound of Jin Ge's attack came again, and the sound of heavy panting resounded in the encirclement of the Ming army.

Sun Jian looked up at the source of the voice, and the Ming army launched another attack.

Those yellow angels who were wearing heavy armor and almost covered by armor stepped into the encirclement net under the leadership of the Ming army general.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

The sound of crossbows rang out one after another in the Ming army's formation, and several Han soldiers who hadn't reacted were immediately shot down to the ground, and the other Han soldiers raised their shields to block.

Xu Zhu held up a tower shield and stood in front of Sun Jian, blocking the arrows that were coming at him. The arrows penetrated deeply into the shield surface of the tower shield, and the arrows even penetrated the back of the shield.

The powerful crossbows in the hands of the soldiers of the Ming army were so powerful that they were already within the armor-piercing range of the crossbow machine at such a short distance.

However, the soldiers of the Han army who fell to the ground with the arrows did not die immediately. The Ming army crossbow shot their legs and feet instead of the chest and abdomen and other deadly places.

The encirclement nets of the Ming army were placed very close together. If the crossbow machine fired flatly, if it missed, it would be easy to accidentally injure friendly troops not far away.

"Tatatatat——"

There was a sudden sound of orderly footsteps in the formation of the Ming army.

Sun Jian's eyes were slightly fixed. A group of soldiers of the Ming army, wearing yellow scarves on their heads and battle robes full of scriptures, almost covered by armor, came out more and more, holding short-handled iron hammers and double-arc shields.

Sun Jian's pupils dilated slightly, and he knew that it was the Yellow Angel in the Ming army.

Now he has reached the end of the road, and these yellow angels are the messengers who sent him into the underworld...

"call out----"

The whistle sounded again, and all the advancing yellow angels stopped in their tracks. All the soldiers of the Ming army also stopped their movements at this moment, and their eyes all looked in the same direction.

Sun Jian raised his eyes, and a tall khaki-colored banner first came into Sun Jian's eyes, followed by nine sun, moon and star flags, and then countless horned dragon flags fluttering in the wind.

The sound of horseshoes sounded, and the well-organized formation of the Ming army slowly separated to the left and right, freeing a wide road.

"Xu An..."

Sun Jian's face was gloomy. Looking at the person in front of him, Sun Jian would never forget that face forever.

Staring at Xu An who was surrounded by a group of soldiers not far away, Sun Jian's expression became more and more serious.