The first row of Xiliang Iron Riders and the Yellow Turban bandits collided hard, the sharp spears easily pierced through the bodies of the Yellow Turban bandits, and then pierced into the bodies of the second row of Yellow Turban bandits, while more Yellow Turban bandits were knocked headlong by the surging war horses and died when they were thrown backwards in the air.

The yellow turban bandits were immediately in disarray, scared out of their wits by this sudden blow, terrified of what to do, when the subsequent Xiliang iron cavalry had come waving heavy sabers, these well-trained cavalrymen combined into a sharp arrow punch line, like sharp scalpels will be chaotic yellow turban bandits cut into countless small pieces, the bloody massacre began ......

Zhou Cang waved his long knife and cut down a Xilian cavalryman, when he waved his knife at the second Xilian cavalryman, a cold killing machine came from the right front, Zhou Cang turned his head haughtily, a cavalryman wrapped in black iron armor rushed towards him like a ghost, his cold eyes revealed a suffocating killing machine, his snowy long knife was already hanging high in mid-air.

"Kill!"

Zhou Cang was fearless, and danced with his horse to meet him, the two long knives knocked together without any finesse between the war horses, and a deafening sound of gold and iron was heard.

War horse with inertia continue to sprint forward, Zhou Cang in front of a clear view, is actually penetrated the enemy cavalry formation.

"The bandits do not go, and then eat my Hua Xiong a knife!"

Zhou Cang turned back, only to see a ride like flying to chase him, Zhou Cang heart and guts, shoot the horse to Wancheng rush away. Fortunately, this time the Xiliang iron cavalry, uncharacteristically, only chased for a while before sounding a retreat.

So, not many yellow turban bandits were really killed, but the yellow turban elite led by Zhou Cang was still finished, the 5,000 people who went on the expedition, returned to Wancheng to Zhang Mancheng to repeat their lives but only less than 500 people, the vast majority of whom were scattered on the way to escape.

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The melee between Zhao Hong's group and Liu Pei's group inevitably took place, and nearly 100,000 people from five sides began to kill each other because of greed and desire. Zhao Hong and Han Zhong's allied forces had the absolute upper hand, with nearly 70,000 troops launching wave after wave of swift attacks on the 30,000-strong allied forces of Liu Pei, Gong Du and Sun Xia.

Although Liu Pei's group was defended by the camp, the simple camp could not stop Zhao Hong's group's attack, and many camp fences had been broken, and the two armies met each other in a melee, and the situation became more and more unfavorable to Liu Pei's group.

In the center of the camp, Liu Pei looked miserable and repentant, Gong Du and Sun Xia also had twitchy expressions, but now even if they were repentant, they were in a difficult position to ride the tiger! Zhao Hong, who had the absolute upper hand, would never show mercy. All along, Zhao Hong and Han Zhong have been trying to annex Liu Pei's three men, and today is just an excuse to play on the issue.

Outside the camp, Zhao Hong pointed at Liu Pei's camp, could not hide his excitement, said to the Han Zhong beside him: "Brother Han, break Gong Du, Sun Xia, Liu Pei bandits on today, after tomorrow, looking at the Nanyang area will only be left with Marshal Zhang and our two allied forces, ha ha ...... "

Han Zhong's eyes have a flash of brilliant awnings, said in a low voice: "From today, I'm afraid that Marshal Zhang also to Zhao brother courtesy."

Zhao Hong looked up to the sky and laughed long, face smug, if today can successfully annexed Gong Du three of their troops, he Zhao Hong will indeed have the strength to Zhang Mancheng, then the two males compete, who is the Lord of Nanyang, is not yet known.

Poor Zhao Hong, has always been a hero, but the eyes are always only Nanyang this palm-sized piece of land.

"Ooooooooo ......"

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Zhao Hong's laughter has not yet, the long and long horn sound suddenly from the north far away.

"What is the sound?" Zhao Hong's face changed and he lost his voice, "Could it be the sound of trumpets!"

Han Zhong listened sideways for a moment and changed his expression, "Not good, it seems to be the official army's trumpet sound!"

The two men looked at each other horrified, both saw fear in each other's eyes, the official army suddenly appeared at this time, it is really desperate ah, at this time the two men's army has and Gong Du three people are deadly entangled, and then want to pull back how easy?

Zhao Hong and Han Zhong looked to the north with horror, only to see the low horizon suddenly appeared behind a dense clan flag of various colors, the first big flag, embroidered with a large "Zhu" character, swords and spears under the clan flag, standing like a forest, soldiers black pressed, a terrible killing machine The two armies were less than a thousand steps away from each other.

"It's really an official army!"

"Or Zhu Jun's army!"

"How did they get here?"

"It's over, it's all over now!"

Zhao Hong and Han Zhong lamented at the same time, their hearts were in disarray. At this time, the Yellow Turban bandits on the outskirts of the barracks had already discovered the arrival of the official army and were retreating in panic, while the Yellow Turban bandits in the barracks were still fighting, unaware of the doom that had befallen them.

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Zhu Jun turned around with his horse, only to see the soldiers behind him standing like a forest, the cold killing machine almost froze the world.

The fierce sound of drums stopped, and all the soldiers stood on their feet, thousands of pairs of cold eyes focused on Zhu Jun at the same time, and there was no other sound in the world, only the sound of soldiers breathing heavily and the cold wind blowing flags.

"The Han army is mighty!"

Zhu Jun raised his arms and shouted, and the impassioned sound pierced the silent sky and clearly reached the eardrums of every soldier.

"The Han army is mighty!"

The soldiers of the Han army raised their arms and shouted, and the crowd was so excited that the huge wave of sound was like a landslide, covering up all the sounds in the world.

"A great man should build his career at this time!" Zhu Jun turned around with his horse, his sword in his hand cutting down in the air, his blood-curdling voice resounding through the clouds, "Kill!"

"Kill!"

The Han army soldiers responded with a mountainous cry, striving to be the first, launching a mountainous attack on the yellow turban bandits who had already become a mess.

On the left flank of the Han army, Sun Jian was clad in a fiery red armor, his body was like a burning flame, an ancient ingot sword in his hand, weighing sixty-three pounds, wielding it like a brilliant silver flower, going straight into the yellow turban formation, when the people were all cloaked in mush! Behind Sun Jian, four tiger generals vowed to follow him to the death, five horsemen passed by, the yellow turban bandits were like waves splitting, no one can stop it for a moment.

On the right flank of the Han army, Liu Bei, holding a double-stranded sword, his blood boiling up because of Zhu Jun's stirring words, shouted to Guan Yu and Zhang Fei beside him, "Second brother, third brother, the time has come for us to serve the court and build a career, kill!"

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei patted their horses and followed, 500 Youyan righteous army clouds set Jing from, whistling and forward.

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The moment the official soldiers appeared, Ma Yue knew that the Yellow Turban was finished!

The last famous general of the Han Dynasty, Zhu Jun did not miss such a heavenly opportunity, and led his army to kill the two groups of Yellow Turbans when they were fighting most fiercely.

The 5,000 northern troops under Zhu Jun's command are well trained, well equipped, and have just experienced the iron baptism of the Yellow Turban in Yingchuan, both in terms of combat power and will to fight, have an unprecedented advance, more qualitative leap, is not the Nanyang Yellow Turban these peasant troops can be compared?

If in normal times, with more than ten times the strength advantage may still be able to create a miracle of ants bite the elephant, but now, two groups of yellow scarves are fighting in a mess, simply can not line up to meet the enemy, the official army just a charge, the yellow scarves army in disarray, and soon turned into a big rout.

In the midst of the chaos, Ma Yue found Chen Dang and Chen Le and led the two brothers to escape desperately.

The disposal of the Han court for the rebels is quite harsh, once caught, without asking the reason directly lord, so, Ma Yue never hold the illusion of surrender, except to escape only escape, even if they die in battle, never fall into the hands of the official army! Ma Yue is not afraid of death, nor does he lack courage, but he knows better, one's resistance is simply unable to change the overall situation.

The yellow turban army is not lacking in brave and fearless warriors, many yellow turban bandits fight to the death and do not retreat, but their figures are soon swallowed by the iron flow of the official army, in front of the tiger-like official army, their resistance seems so pale and powerless.

If Liu Pei's flow is not so straw, if Zhao Hong's flow is no longer rat, the fate of the Yellow Turban Army may be different, but this is only if, never become reality, the Yellow Turban uprising from the beginning is doomed to failure, because it lacks a strong superstructure.

Just like a person, empty of strong muscles without a smart mind, is not destined to become a great weapon.