Liu Hu saw that his credit had been taken away by Zhang Xu, who came later. He had no way to vent his anger, so he could only use it on the yellow scarf thieves in front of him. Liu Hu's eyes were completely red, and he danced the cooked copper maces with his hands, making a sound like a huge thunder.
, shouted angrily: "The traitor army shall die!"
They saw the maces flying up and down in Liu Hu's hands. Wherever they went, there was no intact body. They were all smashed by Liu Hu's wrought copper maces, causing their brains to burst and the corpses to be mutilated. Where were the yellow turban thieves in front of Liu Hu?
Having seen such a powerful evil spirit, everyone was so frightened that they ran away crying for their fathers and mothers. However, the yellow scarf soldiers behind them were charging forward. As a result, not only did they not escape, but they were killed by Liu Hu and Zuo
The soldiers of the family army were killed so that they were unable to fight back and died even faster.
Yan Liang, Zhu Ci, Liu Quan, Murong Ping, Lei Xu, He Yi, and He Man who all rushed to the scene were even more unstoppable. With a knife, a pair of whips, two big guns, and two big sticks, they could only kill
The yellow turban bandits cry for father and mother, and they only hate that their parents have two legs.
Finally, the Yellow Turban bandits behind realized something was wrong. When Zhang Xu raised Zhao Hong's head and shouted: "The thieves are dead, all the generals will follow me to kill the enemy." The Yellow Turban bandits immediately lost all morale and were horrified.
He abandoned his armor and fled in disgrace.
After Zuo Aoran's army charged and killed for a while, Zuo Aoran saw that today was almost over and was about to call for gold to withdraw his troops. When they fought again tomorrow, Tian Feng, who saw Zuo Aoran's thoughts, rode his horse to Zuo Aoran and said, "My lord, please
We must not withdraw our troops. Now the morale of our army is at its peak, while the morale of the Yellow Turban Army is sluggish. It is the time to conquer three villages in one fell swoop. Your lord must not miss this opportunity!" What Tian Feng said was not wrong at all, but he
It would be better if it could be more tactful.
Zuo Aoran was slightly stunned, and then disappeared, thinking to himself: "Tian Feng, Tian Feng! You are too straightforward when speaking, and it makes people unhappy. If I hadn't known that you have this character, I'm afraid you would still be relegated to history.
The fate will be the same as above." Zuo Aoran nodded and said: "What Yuan Hao said is true. We almost missed such a perfect fighter plane, so according to Yuan Hao's words, the whole army attacked and annihilated the Yellow Turban rebels in one fell swoop.
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"Ouch~~"
"Ouch~~"
"Ouch~~"
The three thousand soldiers behind Zuo Aoran were carried away and waved their weapons in their hands, responding frantically to Zuo Aoran's howl. They were like three thousand evil wolves howling on the grassland. Along with the shrill howling, the eyes of the three thousand soldiers instantly changed.
The time has become hot, and the cold murderous intention has filled their hearts.
Zuo Aoran raised his leg and took off the golden Zhuan Tilu gun from the victory hook, and said to Luo Shixin beside him: "Protect the military advisor, and don't let others kill the military advisor. If something goes wrong, I will ask you!"
"The silly boy Luo Shixin laughed, said nothing, took the reins of Tian Feng's horse, and headed towards the camp.
Zuo Aoran shook his head and made a funny sound, thinking: "When did this stupid boy become smart!" Then he raised his arms and shouted: "Kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Amidst the overwhelming shouts, Zuo Aoran took the lead in riding out. The three thousand soldiers behind him surged out like a flood that burst the embankment. They chased forward without fear and fled. The Yellow Turban thieves who were three times their size
soldiers.
…
Cao Cao had been waiting impatiently for a long time. Seeing Zuo Aoran give the order, Cao Cao raised an imperceptible sneer on his lips and shouted: "Young men of the army, listen to the order!" Then he made a "choking" sound with his right hand and pulled out the self-defense sword from his waist.
Pointing straight at the blue sky.
Cao Cao swung his long sword forward in the air, and took the lead in riding out. A cold and sharp roar resounded across the sky: "Attack~~"
"Yo ho~"
"Hoha~"
"Ouch~"
Amidst the endless strange screams, the majestic Royal Guards Cavalry suddenly burst into floods. They started from stillness to movement, from slow to fast, and finally completed acceleration and began to sprint with all their strength. Nearly a thousand Royal Guards Cavalry gradually surged into one.
Waves of turbulent waves swept toward the fleeing Yellow Turban bandits who had formed a dense group.
The nine generals under Zuo Aoran, Yan Liang, Zhu Ci, Liu Quan, Liu Hu, Zhang Xu, Murong Ping, Lei Xu, He Yi, and He Man, were so brave that they killed the Yellow Turban thieves, throwing away their helmets and armor, and running away in confusion. The Yellow Turban thieves all
When fleeing to the camp, Zuo Aoran's nine generals did not care about so many, and led their troops directly into the Yellow Turban Army's stronghold, just like a tiger crossing a herd of sheep.
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Yellow Turban Left Dazhai
"Report~~" A yellow scarf soldier came to report: "Shuai Zhao Qu was beheaded in front of the formation, the camp has been breached by the army, and Marshal Zhang has led his army to defeat Wancheng!"
"What!?" Liu Pi suddenly stood up and cursed: "The incompetent Zhao Hong usually only flatters others, but Zhang Mancheng is stubborn and self-willed. He is so happy that he will end up today. I have already expected it!"
"Brother! What should we do?" Gong Du asked anxiously.
"Withdraw!" Liu Pida said.
"Where should we retreat? To Wancheng?" Gong Du asked.
"Wancheng!?" Liu Pi's eyes flashed with a haze, and he said with a sneer: "Zhang Mancheng, you are unjust to me, so don't blame me, Liu Pi, for being unkind to you. Now Wancheng is dead, while there is still time
By chance, the army failed to completely surround Wancheng, so we will withdraw from Jingzhou immediately and look for another place!"
"High! Really high! The eldest brother deserves to be the eldest brother. His knowledge is much higher than mine!" Gong Du praised.
Liu Pi and Gong Du had just withdrawn from Dazhai with their personal guards and a group of trusted soldiers. They saw lanterns and torches in the distance, and the bright pitch pines shone like daylight. A middle-aged general wearing a silver helmet and a silver robe, and the strategy
Riding in front of a group of cavalry, this person was none other than Zhu Jun.
Zhu Jun raised his right arm leisurely, swung the sharp sword forward fiercely, and shouted loudly, "Warriors of the Han army~~Come with me and charge~~Kill~~"
"Kill~~"
"Kill~~"
"Kill~~"
Thousands of Han cavalrymen followed behind Zhu Jun and surged forward. Thousands of horse hooves struck heavily on the desolate ground, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky. The manes of the war horses were flying in the night wind. More than a thousand cavalrymen
The military cavalry were like more than a thousand ferocious wild wolves, baring their cold fangs and pounced on the delicious prey~~
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Yellow Turban Right Dazhai
"Report~~" A yellow scarf soldier came to report: "The front stronghold has been breached. Commander Zhao Hongqu died in front of the formation. The commander has led his army to defeat Wancheng!"
"Report~~" A yellow scarf soldier came to report: "The fire attack of Zuo Dazhai is soaring to the sky, and the shouts of killing are deafening. I am afraid that it has also been defeated by the army!"
"Qu Shuai, what should we do now?" a leader asked in a panic.
"Retreat! Retreat to Wancheng!" One of the leaders suggested.
"Yes! Retreat! The commander has already withdrawn to Wancheng, why should we wait here to die?" said another leader.
Han Zhong paced back and forth in the tent again, feeling as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle. The five flavors of bitter, spicy, sour, sweet, and salty were stirring in his stomach. At this time, another person came to report: "Many officers and soldiers suddenly appeared outside the camp.
They are attacking the camp!"
With a sound of "Pa!", Han Zhong slammed the table, threw his helmet on the ground, and cursed: "Damn it! These officers and soldiers are bullying people too much. I have never heard of a skinny camel."
Bigger than a horse! If a tiger doesn't show off its power, you really treat me, Han Zhong, as a sick cat!" After a pause, he said: "I've told you to strictly guard the gate of the village and defend the camp. Hang the white flag high and send people to ask for surrender.
