At this time, a cavalry quietly appeared on the left wing of the Yellow Turban Army. The leader of the cavalry was Cao Cao, whose name was Mengde.
Cao Cao was followed by Xiahou Dun, named Yuan Rang. Xiahou Dun followed Cao Cao very early and served as Sima in Cao Cao's army. The two trusted each other and cooperated tacitly.
Seeing that the Han army was in danger, Xiahou Dun lowered his head and said, "Brother Cao, do we want to go into battle? I think Huangfu Song can no longer hold on."
Cao Cao looked ahead and said calmly: "Wait a moment, it's not the critical moment yet. Yuan Rang, we have few troops and can only defeat the enemy with one strike. If we miss one strike, the Han army will surely fall apart.
The situation is out of control.”
Huangfu Song was indeed about to lose his strength. There was blood all over his face and body. His horse had been stabbed to death by the enemy. Guards kept falling beside him. There was blood and mud under his feet. Huangfu Song fell into deep despair.
The hatred of the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang reached its peak.
He couldn't help but think of his uncle Huangfu Gui. His uncle fought in the northwest battlefield. He had been taught to learn from his uncle since he was a child. His uncle was the glory of the entire Huangfu family! So Huangfu Song was determined to surpass his uncle and become the number one in the Huangfu family!
What kind of glory is it to pacify the northwest? What I want to pacify is the entire country of Han Dynasty. I want to be the white jade pillar that supports the sky and the purple golden beam that supports the sea!
But now, Huangfu Song couldn't stand it any longer. With one general's success, thousands of bones were withered. Huangfu Song secretly thought in his heart, I didn't expect that I, Huangfu Song, would die here today. I'm not willing to accept it! Fu Xie tried to persuade him several times to escape, but how could he?
Escape for your life, this escape will ruin your reputation, and the entire Anding Huangfu family will be humiliated!
Wiping away the blood and sweat on his face, Huangfu Song once again judged the situation on the battlefield. The Han army's front was in danger. The only glimmer of hope was to capture the thief first. The yellow scarf warriors led by Zhang Jiao had already thrown away the large army.
At the back, it is exposed as the tip of the spear.
"Whoever kills Zhangjiao will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins, and will be granted the title of Marquis of ten thousand households!"
At this time, Huangfusong had fallen into madness and completely ignored whether he had the right to grant others the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households. He had a chance to survive if he fought to the death, otherwise he would have to wait for death!
Qu Yi's heart is also bleeding. Less than half of his eight hundred soldiers are standing now. This Yellow Turban Warriors Camp is truly worthy of its reputation. His light infantry with strong bows and crossbows can't shoot through these thieves, and instead they kill more than half of them.
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Liu Bei was also watching the battlefield situation here. When he saw Huangfu Song shouting, he turned to Zhang Fei and said: "Third brother!"
Zhang Fei had a clear understanding and shouted, "Soldiers of Yan and Zhao, charge with me!"
Cao Cao saw that the time was right and pointed his sword at Zhang Jiao.
"Yuan Rang, if you can kill Zhang Jue in this battle, you will become famous all over the world!"
Xiahou Dun waved his spear and led his army straight towards Zhangjiao.
"Reinforcements are coming, reinforcements are coming."
Seeing reinforcements, the tired Han army shouted loudly, and their morale was immediately boosted. The defeated soldiers turned around and joined the battle, and the decline of the Han army gradually reversed. When the Yellow Turban Army saw that the enemy had new troops joining them, they came and went like the wind.
The cavalry suddenly felt timid.
Zhang Jue was already very tired at this time. His body was already broken. He relied entirely on his faith to support himself. Countless enemies fell in front of him, and countless comrades also fell in front of him.
Since ancient times, there have been many martyrs from Yan and Zhao, and there are especially many martyrs today. They are all bloody men. Today, they are fighting each other for different beliefs!
Two streams of smoke and dust came toward him from the Han army's formation.
Zhang Jiao thought to himself, let's stop here. The Three Kingdoms era with heroes one after another and generous elegies will be left to you.
Here Zhang Fei shouted: "Death to Zhang Jiao, old thief!" He stabbed him with a spear.
Over there Xiahou Dun shouted: "Zhang Jiao, look at the knife!" He swung the knife.
Zhang Fei stabbed Zhang Jiao in the chest with his spear.
Xiahou Dun cut off Zhang Jue's head with a single blow.
"Zhang Jue is dead, and the Yellow Turbans have been defeated! Zhang Jiao is dead, and the Yellow Turbans have been defeated!"
The cheers in the Han army's formation were overwhelming.
Zhou Yuanfu was standing at the top of the city. When everyone was trying to get Guan Yu back, they also pulled him back, saying that he had been ordered by the Heavenly Master to not go into battle with the army.
Zhou Yuanfu thought to himself that swords and guns had no eyesight, and he couldn't even ride a horse. In this kind of melee with tens of thousands of people, everyone's life was like grass. Moreover, Guan Yu had already been captured by him, so he no longer persisted. Zhou Yuanfu saw two people
The troops quickly moved closer to Zhang Jiao, and what was supposed to come finally came. They secretly prayed in their hearts that the master would go well all the way.
Zhang Jue's head shot up into the sky, Zhang Bao's eyes turned red, and he roared, "Brother!"
Xiahou Dun charged for a while, but the left-wing Yellow Turban army did not know how many reinforcements there were from the Han Dynasty, so they retreated first.
The Yellow Turban Army on the right wing was the farthest away from the city gate. They had been watching the entire battlefield situation. When they saw the retreat of the left wing, they retreated with them and ran towards the city gate like a swarm of swarms.
The Chinese army was mainly composed of the Yellow Turban warriors led by Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao's direct troops. With the left and right wings retreating, the Chinese army was in danger.
Seeing this, Zhou Yuanfu hurriedly ordered people to summon gold and retreat the troops. Now that he is a closed disciple of the Heavenly Master, and he has shown magical powers on the battlefield, who dares to disobey the order.
Here Zhang Bao only snatched back the body, but the head was still in Xiahou Dun's hand. Hearing the sound of gold ringing, he couldn't help but feel anxious. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer soldiers behind him, and more and more Han troops in front of him, he had to sigh and move backward slowly.
Retreat slowly.
"Whoever kills a piece of treasure will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins and be promoted to the third level!"
How could Huangfu Song let Zhang Bao retreat so easily? After hearing the reward, all the troops moved forward bravely and killed Zhang Bao.
Zhang Jue's head was taken into Xiahou Dun's hands, and Zhang Fei cursed angrily: "Straightie, give Zhang Jue's head back to me!"
Xiahou Dun laughed loudly: "I cut off Zhang Jiao's head. If you want military glory, go kill Zhang Bao yourself!"
Zhang Fei was furious and struck with his spear.
Liu Bei hurriedly stopped him, "Third brother, please don't be reckless. Justice is in the heart of the people. Let's continue killing the thieves."
Zhang Bao saw that the Han troops around him were becoming more and more surrounded, and he estimated that he would not be spared today.
"General Di Gong, please retreat. I and the Yellow Turban Lishi camp will be the general's rearguard."
Xu Huang, the commander of Zhang Bao's bodyguard, sacrificed his life and stepped forward, shouting loudly! Zhang Bao saw that it was Xu Huang. This person had been following him for many years. He was afraid that this time there would be more misfortunes. He couldn't bear it, but he also knew that now was not the time to hesitate. He was deeply moved.
After one glance, he turned around and backed away.
Xu Huang tore off his broken armor, went bare-chested, held two big axes and shouted loudly: "Yellow Turban Warrior, sacrifice your life to protect the law!"
Seeing such a heroic figure in their own camp, the rest of the Yellow Turban Army not only became more courageous, but also turned around and charged into the enemy's formation, using their lives to delay the pursuit of the officers and soldiers.
As the black waves beat, the yellow foam became less and less.
"If you kill a Yellow Turban warrior, you will be rewarded with ten thousand coins!"
Huangfu Song was determined to annihilate all the Yellow Turban elites here! At this time, the officers and soldiers were also very tired. After hearing the reward, they mustered up the courage to surround and suppress the Yellow Turban warriors together.
Before Zhang Bao entered the city, he looked back and his face was filled with tears. His elder brother was gone, Xu Huang was gone, the Yellow Turban Hercules Battalion was gone, and his direct troops suffered heavy losses. Where should they go from here?
When Zhou Yuanfu saw Zhang Bao entering the city, he hurriedly came to pick him up. Zhang Bao asked with a dark face: "Who called Jin just now?"
Zhou Yuanfu knew he couldn't escape, so he bowed angrily in front of Zhang Baosheng and said: "The situation was critical just now, so I asked someone to call him gold."
Zhang Bao glanced at it bitterly, "I was only a moment away from taking back General Tiangong's head. I just hate that you made the decision without permission! Come on, get it for me!"