Fifty-six: Fighting the Yellow Turban and Killing the Giant Deer with Blood Blood IV
Yan Liang and Wen Chou were already in place, and the trap was just waiting for the enemy to fill it. Zhao Yun and Ye Feng repeated their old tricks and stole the camp like they did in the Battle of Zhongqiu. They were still facing Zhou Cang. They must have heard the story of stealing the camp.
The guy must be very angry.
It's night and moonlight, the wind is high, the sky is covered with clouds, and God's face is gloomy for some reason. The Yellow Turban camp stretches for several miles, with campfires lit. It was broken through by Ye Feng's brigade during the day, and has now been repaired.
Two people with more than a hundred riders quietly walked to the front of the camp. They reined up their mounts and looked from a distance. There were bonfires lit on the left and right in front of the camp gate. There were two groups of soldiers on duty. It seemed that the Yellow Turban Army was also very careful. It was impossible to attack by surprise and could only break into the camp.
!Ye Feng raised his riding whip, and all the troops followed...
Because there is no cavalry system in the Yellow Turbans, only generals can have horses. When the Yellow Turbans saw a small group of cavalry approaching, they knew it was an enemy army and shouted: Enemy attack!
Ye Feng raised his head and shouted: Kill!
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stood in front of the yellow scarf soldiers, put away his halberd, and poof! A head flew up in response, and blood spurted out from the headless neck more than three feet high.
Zhao Yun had already accumulated full strength, and he launched a killing blow ten steps away from the camp gate. White light flashed, dragons roared, and the camp gate shattered silently. Zhao Yun rushed in without stopping, and a group of troops broke into the camp effortlessly.
When the Yellow Turban Army heard the enemy attack, they all stood up and prepared to meet the enemy. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng's team drew an arc, picked up torches and threw them around. In an instant, they ran out again, picked up their bows and arrows, and fired randomly at the camp.
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Seeing this scene, the Yellow Turban generals cursed angrily and shouted to fight out. Ye Feng's men turned around and left, shooting while walking. The Yellow Turban army was stunned and kept chasing after them, shouting and cursing...
After chasing for two miles, he saw that he had lost nothing, so he returned disappointed. Seeing the enemy's retreat, Ye Feng approached again on horseback. He stopped charging at the camp and just fired randomly. Ye Feng's meteors could shoot three hundred and fifty steps, and
Zhao Yun was so fierce that he could reach 800 steps. A single arrow shot would pierce several soldiers. Occasionally, an unlucky general would return to the underworld.
Zhou Cang was furious when he heard the report. If he continued like this, as long as he had enough bows and arrows, he would be shot. Besides, it would be too provocative. He organized a hundred soldiers with mounts to rush out of the camp, and the group behind them responded. Anyway, they were all awakened, and tens of thousands of troops were sent out at once.
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Ye Feng was secretly happy when he saw this, and did not dare to stay, so he ran away in confusion. He was dancing with a torch, and his face was full of panic. Zhao Yun and his soldiers couldn't help but sigh: The lord must be an actor, he is really evil!
This time the enemy had cavalry, and they were all cavalry composed of yellow scarf generals. If Ye Feng did not stop, more than a hundred cavalry would run away wildly, as fast as a bereaved dog.
The Yellow Turban Army behind them laughed and insulted us, bullying us for not having any cavalry. More than a hundred cavalry dared to attack the camp. Let’s see where you go!
The horse galloped wildly, five miles away in a blink of an eye, but the Yellow Turban infantry was still three miles away. Ye Feng ordered his soldiers to continue advancing to the trap area, and he and Zhao Yun waited immediately, shooting down several enemy generals at random.
The Yellow Turban general knew that these two men must be the enemy leaders, so he did not chase Ye Feng's soldiers and ran towards Ye Feng and Zhao Yun. The horses did not have much lethality if they did not run. The two of them waited for the enemy to be close to a hundred paces.
The horse rushed forward, and the two sides walked towards each other, ten steps apart, and launched their special moves at the same time!
Boom! The rays of light were radiating. Although there were many Yellow Turban soldiers, there were only a few who could kill. They were scum in front of Zhao Yun. They were shattered with one blow. The two of them did not stop and raised their spears and halberds at the same time, like two long snakes soaring out.
When the Yellow Turban general came to his senses, the two of them had already broken through the encirclement. Zhao Yun had already hung three of his own robes on his gun, and Ye Feng had also harvested two lives.
The leader of the Yellow Turban Army, Pei Yuanshao, had his eyes cracked. When he saw Zhao Yun and the two men rushing towards him, he laughed fiercely and was not nervous. The distance between the infantry behind them was less than a mile. Now there were more than a hundred cavalry in front of the two men and tens of thousands of infantry behind them. All they had to do here was fight to the death.
It is only a matter of time before they are held back and killed. How many lives have been lost at the hands of these two people, we must not let them escape!…
Zhao Yun and Ye Feng looked at the approaching infantry and even waited for a while, and then at the same time, they rushed towards Pei Yuanshao's cavalry!
The internal force penetrated the body, and the Gang Qi spurted out. Pei Yuanshao also focused on resisting, but unfortunately his strength was not enough. Even though he was on guard and defensive, he still could not withstand Zhao Yun's killing blow. The Gang Qi was broken by all the generals. Although there was no death, many or
The few were slightly injured, and the situation was difficult to match!
It must be said that cavalry has a strong impact, but cavalry is much worse for defense. It is far inferior to the large shields and spears of infantry. Once a defensive formation is set up, even Zhao Yun has to accumulate strength and burst out to break through.
But when you are among tens of thousands of troops, you can only fight on horseback without stopping. You must not be surrounded and trapped to death by the enemy troops. Once surrounded and squeezed inward, even Zhao Yun and Lu Bu will not be able to escape. Manpower is sometimes poor.
No matter how strong and deep the internal force is, it can support up to ten killing blows. As for Ye Feng, he is finished after three times.
Zhao Yun took the lead, followed by Ye Feng who took advantage and stabbed several generals before returning to the original place. Pei Yuanshao was shocked and angry, feeling powerless. At this time, the rear infantry had arrived. Pei Yuanshao waved his sword and commanded the soldiers to attack crazily.
superior.
The corners of Ye Feng's lips curled up into a sneer, and he and Zhao Yun drove their horses through the trap area leisurely.
The feeling of being ignored is indescribable, especially when so many people were ignored by just two people. Most of the Yellow Turban Army felt resentful in their hearts and tried their best to chase after them.
Plop...ah...ah...!
The front troops fell into the traps one after another, screaming again and again. The troops behind them couldn't hold their feet for a while, but the troops in front fell into them without stopping. They followed one after another, and most of the traps were filled in the blink of an eye.
Pei Yuanshao was shocked at first, but then he thought, there was no battle during the day. This was a hasty attack by the enemy, and the number could not be too large. The enemy troops were all less than ten thousand, so what if they all came! How much can I earn with some small tricks?
I have plenty of soldiers and people!
The panicked soldiers did not stop and shouted loudly: "The enemy army is weak. We have hastily dug some small traps and most of them have been filled in. Don't stay here. Anyone who kills the enemy general will be promoted to the third level and will be rewarded with ten gold coins and ten beauties."
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When the Yellow Turban soldiers heard this, they felt as if they had been given blood again, and they threw away and strode forward...
The Yellow Turban Army charged for a while and filled up the traps. As they moved forward, there were fewer and fewer traps. They must have reached the edge. The morale of the soldiers recovered, and the women rushed forward for the sake of money.
Plop...ah...ah...!
There were screams again, and countless people fell down.
What's going on? Serial trap!
Tian Feng, Jushou's art of war is advanced and master. The traps are arranged reasonably. The pits are dug densely in the front, gradually become sparse, then empty, and finally there are dense pits again. Time is tight, it is indeed not many, but it is sufficient.
Confused the enemy troops.
The Yellow Turban Army's newly restored morale suffered a major blow, and they were too frightened to advance.
Pei Yuanshao's horse was fast and he was lucky. He didn't fall. When he looked back, he saw that the soldiers stopped moving forward and shouted angrily: "This is the real ground, only a few dozen steps. Anyone who refuses to advance will be killed!"
