"It's thundering? Grandpa, it's thundering. Didn't you say it won't rain?"
A child in Zhending City looked at the sky, his eyes full of doubts.
"Kid, remember, this is not thunder, but the sound of horse hooves. The Yellow Turban thieves have no cavalry, so this is the cavalry of our big man coming."
An old man with white eyebrows glanced at his grandson, and then looked outside the city wall.
"What's the sound? Thunder?"
Zuozhou listened to the sound of rolling horse hooves and turned his gaze to the sky again.
"Report to the commander, unidentified cavalry were found in the rear, numbering about one to two thousand~"
Just when Zuo Zhou was suspicious, a yellow scarf scout rushed to Zuo Zhou's tent while crawling.
"Cavalry? The imperial cavalry is here. If you don't run away, it will be over~"
An older Huang Jin had a look of fear on his face when he heard the news, and shouted at Zuozhou.
"What a panic! But a mere two thousand cavalrymen scared you like this? The rear team obeyed the order, formed a formation to meet the enemy, notified Chunlin, and attacked with all strength. I will take Zhending City in half an hour~"
Although Zuozhou was the commander-in-chief of the Yellow Turban Army, he had never experienced any major battles. At most, he only led people to fight on the periphery. He had never seen a large-scale cavalry charge. He did not understand the terror of cavalry at all.
After one wrong move, the whole game was lost. The two thousand Yellow Turbans who followed Zuozhou's orders lazily began to form their formation, but they didn't know that they were about to face a thousand absolutely elite private soldiers of the Yuan family.
"Blow the trumpet~The whole army charges~"
Looking at the sparse Yellow Turban Army in front of him, Yuan Shu showed an evil smile.
"You are the starting point for me, Yuan Shu, to strive for world supremacy, so I would like to apologize first."
"Kill~"
Yan Liang took the lead, slashing horizontally and vertically with the broadsword in his hand. Seven or eight Yellow Turban soldiers were already killed. The already unruly military formation was torn open in an instant.
Yan Liang was extremely brave, and the cavalry behind him were not good at fighting. When they saw the gap appeared, they felt like smelling bloody sharks. Their eyes were blood red, and they fiercely tore at the surrounding Yellow Turban Army.
The Yellow Turban Army formation was broken with one blow.
"Chong~"
Yan Liang was fierce, and Ji Ling was not inferior. The three-pointed two-edged sword was like a god's blade, sweeping out. The corpses of three or four Yellow Turban soldiers were separated, and then they charged forward with their horses, slashed horizontally, and then charged forward.
Ji Ling, who was charging into the Yellow Turban Army's formation, was like entering an uninhabited land, frantically killing the enemies in front of him, and behind him was the equally crazy Yuan's Xiaoqi, and a huge fan-shaped circle of death gradually formed among the Yellow Turban Army.
Compared to the ferocity of the two brave generals, Yuan Shu had a reaction that would be seen by a newcomer on the battlefield.
A Yellow Turban soldier slashed at him fiercely, but Yuan Shu just waved his sword. As the sword rose and fell, the enemy was cut into two pieces with the sword and the man. The bright red blood was like a fountain, turning Yuan Shu into a bloody man.
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"Hmm~"
The first reaction of any normal person or recruit when seeing hot blood donation is to be confused, their brains will freeze, they will be at a loss, and some may even go crazy. This is why recruits must see blood before they can go to the battlefield.
"Kill~"
The two Yellow Turbans were overjoyed when they saw this. They had experienced Yuan Shu's situation and knew that it would not be easy to react to this situation. Moreover, looking at his armor, they knew that this was a big fish. Catching Yuan Shu was a great achievement.
Two yellow scarf soldiers, one on the left and one on the right, attacked together, and the two ring-headed knives went straight to the horse's legs. Since it was a big fish, the most valuable thing was to stay alive.
"Master, be careful~"
The guards behind Yuan Shu saw this and charged quickly, but because Yuan Shu's horse speed was too fast and he had already put some distance between him and the guards behind him, it was almost too late.
"Thieves, don't hurt my young master~"
A wolf tooth arrow passed through the void and directly nailed a Yellow Turban soldier to the ground. The hot blood spurted onto Yuan Shu's face again.
Stirred by the blood, Yuan Shu reacted instantly. Looking at the ring-headed knife that was slashing at him, a sinister smile appeared on his lips.
If you want to kill me, Zhang Jiao is not enough, let alone a little yellow scarf thief like you.
The broadsword slashed vertically, cutting the man into two pieces, then stabbed him again, and then with a strong thrust, he smashed the yellow scarf behind him into the crowd.
"Personal Guards Knight, charge~"
Yuan Shu, who had passed the novice stage, directly transformed into a bloodthirsty demon. Every time he slashed with his sword, blood flowed out. In the blink of an eye, a path of blood was opened. The guards behind him also came down the mountain and launched a violent attack.
The poor two thousand Yellow Turban defenders were torn to pieces by three teams before they could react, and then they were driven towards the Chinese army like bereft dogs and routed.
"Report, report, report."
A yellow turban scout rushed in front of Zuo Zhou and knelt down on one knee with a look of horror on his face.
"Why are you panicking? Straighten your tongue and speak. If you stutter, I will have your tongue cut out."
Zuozhou looked at the scout with a displeased expression.
"Hiss~"
The scout quickly covered his mouth, then took a deep breath and regained his composure.
"Report to the Commander-in-Chief that the enemy cavalry did not break through the defense of the rear army at all. General Tengchong asked me to tell the Commander-in-Chief that everything is fine with him~"
The scout lowered his head deeply when reporting the military situation, but a terrifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that no one could see.
"If I want to cut out the tongues of labor and management, I want to see who dies first~"
"Okay, okay, Tengchong is a man this time, go down and explore again, and report back in time if you find anything~"
After hearing what the scout said, Zuozhou was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly. The cavalry that Tengchong could resist really had nothing to fear.
"Follow me~"
The scout slowly exited the tent, packed up some things, and fled the camp directly, disappearing without a trace.
"Boom boom boom~"
Not long after the scouts had escaped, Yuan Shu's thousand cavalry had already passed through the defeated Yellow Turban rear team and attacked the Chinese army's camp in Zuozhou.
Looking at the defenseless Yellow Turban Army, Yuan Shu licked his lips, and a strong smell of blood came from the tip of his tongue.
"Kill~"
With a roar of a tiger, more than a thousand cavalrymen behind them galloped towards the Yellow Turban army.
When the two armies met, blood flowed instantly, heads rolled, and the earth turned red.
Ji Ling and Yan Liang were like two swords that broke the sky. From the military academy to the soldiers, no one could stop the Yellow Turban Army. Wherever they looked, corpses lay everywhere.
"What's going on, what's going on?"
Hearing the sounds of fighting outside, Zuozhou rushed out of the camp. Looking at the messy Yellow Turban Army, his heart sank to the bottom of his heart.
"Report to the commander, the enemy cavalry has arrived at the door and is about to come in~"
A Yellow Turban soldier saw Zuozhou and hurriedly reported to him.
"Ah! I don't believe it. You lied to me. The rear army has obviously blocked it. Where is the scout? Capture him. I will cut him into pieces."
Only now did Zuozhou realize that he had been tricked by the scout.
"Commander, don't think about the scout. For the sake of the present, we should retreat quickly. I will be waiting to protect the commander and escape smoothly~"
Zuozhou's guard captain came to him with dozens of yellow turban guards, fully armed.
"Okay, quickly protect me and escape~"
"Your Majesty~"
Just as Zuozhou and his group were about to break out of the encirclement, a blood horse stopped in front of them.
"Yan Liang is here, you traitor, why don't you surrender quickly~"
