New Story of Lv Bu

"Old predecessor, there is a Han army coming to the south. It looks very powerful. Could it be that the army has arrived?" Dubo licked his chapped lips, picked up a piece of grass from the ground and held it in his mouth, borrowing the one on the grass. A little bit of moisture. "How come? That army looks aggressive and powerful, but it is actually pretending to be." "What do you say?" "No murderousness!"

What is murderousness? A thousand people will have a thousand explanations. But in the eyes of the black-faced old man, murderous instinct is an intuition, an intuition formed after a hundred battles and killings. It's intangible, and it's substantive. It's impossible to make it clear to the recruits.

"Murderishness is invisible, it is an intuition. When you face a troop, you will feel murderousness. The more elite and powerful the troops, the heavier the murderousness." The black-faced old soldier explained. "Old predecessors, is the murderous intent of the Hezhou Army the heaviest?" Uncle Du asked curiously. "The Bingzhou Army has gone through hundreds of battles and has already reached the stage of transformation. Normally, you can't feel half of the murderous intent. Only when the two armies are fighting, they will have murderous intent. The murderous intent they send out will make the enemy feel terrified and unable to breathe. "

"The whole team, it's time for us!" Junhou's cold voice sounded, and the discussion between the black-faced old soldier and Dubo about murderousness ended. Accompanied by the sound of drums of war, another wave of the Yellow Turban Army's offensive began. This time the Yellow Turban has invested in a new 10,000-ton team, preparing to destroy the remaining Han army in one go.

"Kill!" Junhou gave an order, and the black-faced old soldier and Dubo rushed to the forefront, slashing at the howling yellow turban stepper.

As if feeling the huge pressure from the southern Han army, the Yellow Turbans began to shrink in the back, preparing to form a dense formation for tight defense. The groups of yellow turbans retreated in large strides, forming a huge phalanx. Knife players, spearmen, and crossbowmen each performed their duties, staring coldly at the slowly approaching Han army.

"Guo Qi, the yellow turban hasn't collapsed, can't we work harder?" the leader of the army asked in a low voice. "Alright, you personally lead the cavalry to do a tentative offensive, and the formation is bigger. If the Yellow Turban is frightened, then wedged into the enemy's formation. If the Yellow Turban is tightly guarded, retreat." Cao Cao concluded in a moment.

"No!" Junhou retired in response. After a few breaths, nearly two thousand cavalry began to attack. A row of five hundred people, with a distance of more than a hundred steps between each row, behind the four rows of cavalry, there is smoke and dust covering the sky and the sun. "Drumming!" Cao Cao shouted loudly. Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom boom boom! The drums of the Han army rang.

"Charge!" The leader of the army yelled, pulling out the ring knife and slanting forward. "Kill!" the two thousand cavalrymen shouted together, rushing towards the yellow turban formation. The sound of horses' hoofs was shaking, and the sound of shouting to kill was really frightening. The Yellow Turban stepper seemed to feel this murderous aura, and began to panic, and the queue began to loosen up.

"Go forward!" Cao Cao watched in the back, knowing that the Yellow Turban was frightened, and quickly gave the order to attack. The two thousand Han troops lined up in a square formation, with the sword player in front, the spear player behind, and the crossbowman at the end. They strode towards the Yellow Turban. "Kill! Kill! Kill!" As he walked around, the knife player tapped the rattan card with the ring first knife and kept shouting.

This scene was seen in Lü Bu's eyes. This Cao Aman has a good command of the army, and the four thousand county soldiers under his hands are like an arm and a single-minded use! It will definitely be a big trouble in the future, absolutely can not stay! At this moment, Lu Bu finally made up his mind. "Come here, call Houcheng to come over." Lu Bu lifted his leg, jumped off the tree, and gently landed on the top of the mountain.

"It's easy to kill a person, but if you don't leave any traces, you need to find a chance." Hou Cheng did not do dirty work. He did a lot of dirty work since he was a Dubliner under Lu Bu's account. . I would never be so stupid to ask why, as long as it is something that Boss Lu has decided, there must be a reason to do it.

"No matter what you think of, you must get rid of this guy, but you must never leave any handle. He is a high-ranking official of two thousand stones!" Lu Bu said softly. "Boss, this is a bit difficult. I'll find a few people to try it. I would rather not do it than leave a trace, right?" Hou Cheng babbled for a long time and finally agreed. Lü Bu nodded: "Yes, that's it!" Hou Cheng took the order. Lü Bu tilted his head and thought for a while, a little dazed. If you find an excuse to cut off Cao Cao's head personally, what will the court do?

The two thousand cavalrymen finally wedge into the Yellow Turban Army's step formation, and the fast-moving cavalry broke through the Yellow Turban Army's three-tier defense in an instant. The Han riders wielded the ring sword to chop left and right, and the blade of the ring sword passed between the necks of the yellow scarf, using the high speed of the war horse to chop off large heads. Wherever Han Qi went, a puff of blood spattered.

"Hold on!" "The spearmen lined up!" The Yellow Turban leaders yelled at their subordinates, trying to form a new line of defense. But the yellow turban pawns had already been so scared that they were smashing around like flies without their heads. This 10,000-person team is newly compiled. A few days ago, they were still peasants, without firm beliefs, and they had not gone through major wars. It's okay to take advantage of the large number of people and to fight the wind. Whenever you encounter setbacks, you will be stubborn.

In a moment, the formation of twenty thousand yellow turban pawns collapsed. The yellow turban pawns threw down their weapons and ran around, wailing horrible wailing in their mouths. At this moment, there is only one thought in their minds, the farther away from these terrifying cavalry, the better, even if you go to the sea corner and the end of the world.

A small number of yellow turban infantry formed a round formation under the rebuke of the leader to resist the attack of the Han cavalry. The swordsmen and shields formed a circular array, the spearmen slammed their spears between the gaps in the circular array, and the crossbowmen placed cold arrows from time to time in the back. After losing more than a hundred cavalry soldiers, Han Qi wisely gave up the attack and passed by them to chase and kill the rushing Yellow Turban.

Supervisor Cao Cao rushed forward, and immediately looked around. The 20,000 yellow turban array that had been neatly organized just now had collapsed, and the stream of yellow people rushed around. The cavalry of the Han army in red armor was chasing after them. Behind them was an island made up of dozens of yellow turban foot soldiers, ranging from dozens to hundreds. It's like a wheat field blown by a strong wind, everywhere in chaos.

"Yellow Turban is defeated! Take advantage of victory!" Cao Cao pulled out his sword and pointed forward diagonally: "Kill them all!" "Kill! Kill! Kill!" The morale of the Han army's infantry was boosted, speeding up and striding forward. It turns out that the Yellow Turban is so vulnerable! The cavalry brothers have defeated the yellow turban for us, opened the gap, and cleaned up the remaining remnants.

"Da Sima, the Yellow Turban must be deceitful. In the face of the attack of two thousand cavalry, how can the formation of twenty thousand people last half an hour." Gao Shun shook his head and sighed. "That Han army general is obviously inexperienced." Lu Bu smiled silently. Gao Shun was right. The Yellow Turban was enticing the enemy to go deeper, but it was a pity that Cao Cao didn't realize it and thought the Yellow Turban was vulnerable.

Fate is so strange, it is always reasonable and unreasonable, forcing people to sum up experience and lessons bit by bit, and go through the experience step by step. Who knew that this fellow who was so unbearable in Gao Shun's eyes would become the king of Wei Wu who dominated the north in the future? If it weren't for the fact that he came from two thousand years later, how could he value this Cao Aman?

"It's okay, given time, this person will definitely become an excellent commander. With thousands of Han troops, how courage is it to attack hundreds of thousands of yellow towel landlords?" Lu Bu pointed to the south and said loudly. Gao Shun was silent, yes, when everyone was young and vigorous, everyone wanted to fight the enemy heartily and heartily. Unlike myself, who is only in his twenties, he has become old-fashioned and his heart is like a rock.

"The Yellow Turban offensive is about to start. The final outcome of the Han army is to rush up the hill and fight to death with the two Zhonglang." It was Wei Yue who was speaking, but he was the direct line of the old General Zhang Huan and couldn't bear to see it. The Han army suffered heavy casualties. Lu Bu glanced at him: "If you want to defeat the Yellow Turban, you should take action at this time. If you want to wipe out the Yellow Turban completely, the fire is still a little bit close. When the two Han forces converge and the Yellow Turban has been exhausted for a long time, our army will launch a thunder one. Hit, it will be a great victory."

Jia Xu stood aside, watching the battlefield intently, but waves were surging in his heart. Based on his knowledge of Lu Bu, this is the best time to attack, why is he still standing still? There must be a story in it. Could this story come from the commander of the Han Qi? He glanced at the big banner with the word Cao, and began to wonder, who is this Cao? What to do with Wenhou?

The Han army has pierced through the back formation of 20,000 yellow turbans and cut down thousands of heads. Cao Cao led his pawns in full charge. The morale of thousands of Han soldiers was like a rainbow, as if they had entered the land of no one, they were killing them heartily. , Mesmerized. This newly formed Han army finally realized the thrill of killing. The original fear and anxiety had long since disappeared, and the rest was the thirst for battle exploits and blood.

Immediately after the Yellow Turban formation, Pento coldly watched the Han army flaunting power, and he waved and cursed. "Start! Let these gangsters taste the power of the Yellow Turban! If the tiger doesn't show off, you are considered a sick cat?" After a flutter of flags, the pawns in the back of the Yellow Turban began to move closer to the center of the formation, seemingly ready to use a dense formation to resist. The cavalry attack.

Seeing that the yellow turban was about to slip away, Cao Cao was anxious. He wielded his sword and shouted loudly: "Take care of the yellow turban and seal his wife's shadow! The day of meritorious service is right in front of you! Come with me!" The soldiers rushed forward, his intention was to take advantage of the yellow turban backing empty space, take advantage of the opportunity to gouge through the yellow turban formation, and go straight to Huanglong to capture the thief!

"The Han army is mighty!" "The Han army is mighty!" "The Han army is mighty!" After the victory, the morale of the Han army was like a rainbow, striding forward, Governor Cao Qi said well, the day of meritorious service is in sight, brothers Dare to fight for the first place? The Yellow Turban was defeated in one blow, and the tofu dregs were normal, so what should I worry about?