The World of Yellow Sky
Chapter 165 The Wind Rises!
Chapter 165 The Wind Rises!
On Qingshi Ridge, the fighting between the two armies has reached a fever pitch.
Among the two armies, no one noticed the abnormality on the other side of the slope.
Xu Huang held the reins in his left hand and led the restless Hualiu. The strong wind blew up his plain war robe, revealing the dark iron armor inside, and the yellow scarf tied on the top helmet was also blown by the mountain wind. rise.
As the wind fluttered, a banner with the word "Xu" in black on a yellow background unfurled in the wind.
The mountain wind also transmitted the sound of fighting on the other side of the hillside. Xu Huang listened to the sound of fighting in his ears, and let out a breath of foul air.
Holding the rein with his left hand, Xu Huang kicked the horse's belly with his legs. Hualiu let out a low neigh and galloped forward slowly.
The tall banner was blown by the mountain wind, and more than [-] knights wrapped in yellow scarves like him behind Xu Huang were also galloping forward with their saddles on their horses.
The heavy horseshoes knocked on the mountain road, like heavy rain from the sky falling into the river.
……
Zuo Xiao's two personal guards, one on the left and one on the right, supported Zuo Xiao by his side. Zuo Xiao's leg was stabbed by a sharp halberd and he could no longer stand up.
Zuo Xiao has never felt that time has passed so long, and soldiers in the Yellow Turban Army's formation are constantly being killed by the Han army.
Crying, wailing, and killing sounds penetrated Zuo Xiao's head like magic sounds, making Zuo Xiao's head extremely painful.
Zuo Xiao's heart turned cold little by little, and the bloody scene in front of him stimulated his nerves.
He wanted to escape, he wanted to escape from the purgatory battlefield, the ferocious faces of the sharp soldiers of the Han army in front of him, and the terrified expressions of the sergeants beside him, all could be seen by the left school.
Zuo Xiao's body trembled slightly, he didn't want to die, his Adam's apple surged up and down, he wanted to order the guards guarding him to take him out of here.
"The sky is dead, Huang Tian stands!"
A roar suddenly came from the army formation, interrupting Zuo Xiaoxiao's words.
"The year is Jiazi, the world will be blessed!!!"
More Yellow Turban soldiers roared hysterically.
Hearing the shouts of the soldiers beside him, a layer of mist gradually appeared in front of Zuo Xiaoxiao's eyes. He clenched the broken halberd in his hand and swallowed the words of retreating back into his stomach.
"The souls of those who died in battle return to Huang Tian...it's a good destination."
There was a wry smile on Zuo Xiaoxiao's face. He raised the broken halberd in his hand, and the sharp soldiers of the Han army in front of him had swarmed again, and the time for a desperate fight had come.
"call out----"
A piercing scream suddenly sounded from the right of the Han army.
Time seemed to have stood still for a moment, and before Zuo Xiaoxiao's eyes, the menacing soldiers of the Han army who swarmed over stopped moving forward.
The left school even saw fear on their faces.
The thunderous sound of horseshoes suddenly echoed in Zuo Xiao's ears, Zuo Xiao suddenly turned his head, and the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army had stepped into the formation of the Han army like an overwhelming mountain.
"Wan Sheng!!!"
Countless soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army beside Zuoxiao shouted loudly, and the crisis in front of them finally dissipated!
Xu Huang mobilized his war horse to charge forward, and the long-handled battle ax in Xu Huang's hand fell into the formation of the Han army like a silver dragon, and everyone was invincible!
Suddenly, more than a dozen people fell under Xu Huang's long axe.
And behind Xu Huang, a group of Yellow Turban knights followed closely behind. The cavalry in the cavalry array threw the throwing objects pinned to their waists frantically out of the cavalry formation.
The knights on the outside of the cavalry array waved their weapons vigorously towards the Han army around them, and stepped on them with iron hooves, leaving only scars on the ground.
There were brave soldiers of the Han army trying to block the advance of the Yellow Turban cavalry, but without exception they all fell under Xu Huang's long axe.
How can the infantry who have lost their army be able to defeat the cavalry whose horse speed has been raised to the peak?
What's more, the cavalry team of the Yellow Turban Army still has such a hero as Xu Huang.
The sloping hillside added castration to the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army.
"kill!!!"
Zuo Xiao raised his broken halberd high and roared loudly.
Behind him, countless soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army responded in unison. These soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army raised their weapons and strode forward!
"Stabilize the army!"
The military marshal of the Han army's sharp soldier was in front of him, yelling loudly at the surrounding sergeants.
However, although the sharp soldiers of the Han army were well-trained, they were suddenly attacked by the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army, and they were thrown into chaos.
Moreover, there are many ordinary Han soldiers around, and their performance is even worse than that of the sharp soldiers of the Han army, and some soldiers are even defeated directly.
The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army suddenly stepped into the formation of the Han Army. The Han Army was in a fierce battle with the Yellow Turban Army at that time.
The Han army in front of Qingshiling, except for a few sharp soldiers of the Han army, the rest of the Han army has all collapsed, and these few sharp soldiers of the Han army were also entangled by the Yellow Turban infantry led by Zuo Xiao.
Fighting the crowd with a few, even though these elite soldiers of the Han army are all elites out of a hundred, it is difficult for a tiger to stand against a pack of wolves.
The strong wind howled, and the sound of fighting receded like the ebbing tide, only the sound of the banner being blown by the strong wind remained in Xu Huang's ears.
Xu Huang suddenly realized that he had led the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army to kill the front line of the Han army.
On the rugged mountain road in front of him, one group after another of the Han army was rushing along the mountain road to the top slope of Qingshiling.
These Han soldiers didn't know what happened in the front line at this moment, and suddenly found a cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army jumping out of their heads, and couldn't help but froze on the spot.
The Hualiu horse neighed, and galloped down with all four hooves.
The earth receded behind Xu Huang like an ebbing tide. Xu Huang let out a roar, Hua Liu leaped high, and the long ax fanned out in the air, smashing into the queue of the Han army.
The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army who followed Xu Huang swooped down from a high place like a huge rock.
The horse swooped down, and the violent impact even directly knocked the Han army away from the front, and instantly made this Han army lose the courage to resist.
……
Under the fiery red banner, Lu Zhi stood up abruptly. He had already noticed the abnormality on the Qingshi Ridge, and he also saw the earthy yellow flag of the Yellow Turban Army.
The cavalry of that team of Yellow Turban Army was no more than [-] or [-] cavalry, but among the formations of the Han troops on the mountain road, no one could stop them from left to right.
The leading white-robed warrior was even more brave. Wherever the front of the soldiers pointed, they were invincible. Wherever the horse passed, the spears and halberds were cut off, the clothes and armor were torn, and the banners were everywhere.
"How come there are so many cavalry in the Yellow Turban Army suddenly?!"
Lu Zhi's face was sullen, and the situation of the Han army on the battlefield took a turn for the worse.
Qingshiling and the west side of Qingshiling, as well as Anshan, appeared in brigades of Yellow Turban cavalry.
The sharp whistle sounded one after another, and more and more yellow flags appeared on the hilltops everywhere, while the Han army, which was still marching forward just a moment ago, was being defeated.
(End of this chapter)
On Qingshi Ridge, the fighting between the two armies has reached a fever pitch.
Among the two armies, no one noticed the abnormality on the other side of the slope.
Xu Huang held the reins in his left hand and led the restless Hualiu. The strong wind blew up his plain war robe, revealing the dark iron armor inside, and the yellow scarf tied on the top helmet was also blown by the mountain wind. rise.
As the wind fluttered, a banner with the word "Xu" in black on a yellow background unfurled in the wind.
The mountain wind also transmitted the sound of fighting on the other side of the hillside. Xu Huang listened to the sound of fighting in his ears, and let out a breath of foul air.
Holding the rein with his left hand, Xu Huang kicked the horse's belly with his legs. Hualiu let out a low neigh and galloped forward slowly.
The tall banner was blown by the mountain wind, and more than [-] knights wrapped in yellow scarves like him behind Xu Huang were also galloping forward with their saddles on their horses.
The heavy horseshoes knocked on the mountain road, like heavy rain from the sky falling into the river.
……
Zuo Xiao's two personal guards, one on the left and one on the right, supported Zuo Xiao by his side. Zuo Xiao's leg was stabbed by a sharp halberd and he could no longer stand up.
Zuo Xiao has never felt that time has passed so long, and soldiers in the Yellow Turban Army's formation are constantly being killed by the Han army.
Crying, wailing, and killing sounds penetrated Zuo Xiao's head like magic sounds, making Zuo Xiao's head extremely painful.
Zuo Xiao's heart turned cold little by little, and the bloody scene in front of him stimulated his nerves.
He wanted to escape, he wanted to escape from the purgatory battlefield, the ferocious faces of the sharp soldiers of the Han army in front of him, and the terrified expressions of the sergeants beside him, all could be seen by the left school.
Zuo Xiao's body trembled slightly, he didn't want to die, his Adam's apple surged up and down, he wanted to order the guards guarding him to take him out of here.
"The sky is dead, Huang Tian stands!"
A roar suddenly came from the army formation, interrupting Zuo Xiaoxiao's words.
"The year is Jiazi, the world will be blessed!!!"
More Yellow Turban soldiers roared hysterically.
Hearing the shouts of the soldiers beside him, a layer of mist gradually appeared in front of Zuo Xiaoxiao's eyes. He clenched the broken halberd in his hand and swallowed the words of retreating back into his stomach.
"The souls of those who died in battle return to Huang Tian...it's a good destination."
There was a wry smile on Zuo Xiaoxiao's face. He raised the broken halberd in his hand, and the sharp soldiers of the Han army in front of him had swarmed again, and the time for a desperate fight had come.
"call out----"
A piercing scream suddenly sounded from the right of the Han army.
Time seemed to have stood still for a moment, and before Zuo Xiaoxiao's eyes, the menacing soldiers of the Han army who swarmed over stopped moving forward.
The left school even saw fear on their faces.
The thunderous sound of horseshoes suddenly echoed in Zuo Xiao's ears, Zuo Xiao suddenly turned his head, and the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army had stepped into the formation of the Han army like an overwhelming mountain.
"Wan Sheng!!!"
Countless soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army beside Zuoxiao shouted loudly, and the crisis in front of them finally dissipated!
Xu Huang mobilized his war horse to charge forward, and the long-handled battle ax in Xu Huang's hand fell into the formation of the Han army like a silver dragon, and everyone was invincible!
Suddenly, more than a dozen people fell under Xu Huang's long axe.
And behind Xu Huang, a group of Yellow Turban knights followed closely behind. The cavalry in the cavalry array threw the throwing objects pinned to their waists frantically out of the cavalry formation.
The knights on the outside of the cavalry array waved their weapons vigorously towards the Han army around them, and stepped on them with iron hooves, leaving only scars on the ground.
There were brave soldiers of the Han army trying to block the advance of the Yellow Turban cavalry, but without exception they all fell under Xu Huang's long axe.
How can the infantry who have lost their army be able to defeat the cavalry whose horse speed has been raised to the peak?
What's more, the cavalry team of the Yellow Turban Army still has such a hero as Xu Huang.
The sloping hillside added castration to the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army.
"kill!!!"
Zuo Xiao raised his broken halberd high and roared loudly.
Behind him, countless soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army responded in unison. These soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army raised their weapons and strode forward!
"Stabilize the army!"
The military marshal of the Han army's sharp soldier was in front of him, yelling loudly at the surrounding sergeants.
However, although the sharp soldiers of the Han army were well-trained, they were suddenly attacked by the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army, and they were thrown into chaos.
Moreover, there are many ordinary Han soldiers around, and their performance is even worse than that of the sharp soldiers of the Han army, and some soldiers are even defeated directly.
The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army suddenly stepped into the formation of the Han Army. The Han Army was in a fierce battle with the Yellow Turban Army at that time.
The Han army in front of Qingshiling, except for a few sharp soldiers of the Han army, the rest of the Han army has all collapsed, and these few sharp soldiers of the Han army were also entangled by the Yellow Turban infantry led by Zuo Xiao.
Fighting the crowd with a few, even though these elite soldiers of the Han army are all elites out of a hundred, it is difficult for a tiger to stand against a pack of wolves.
The strong wind howled, and the sound of fighting receded like the ebbing tide, only the sound of the banner being blown by the strong wind remained in Xu Huang's ears.
Xu Huang suddenly realized that he had led the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army to kill the front line of the Han army.
On the rugged mountain road in front of him, one group after another of the Han army was rushing along the mountain road to the top slope of Qingshiling.
These Han soldiers didn't know what happened in the front line at this moment, and suddenly found a cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army jumping out of their heads, and couldn't help but froze on the spot.
The Hualiu horse neighed, and galloped down with all four hooves.
The earth receded behind Xu Huang like an ebbing tide. Xu Huang let out a roar, Hua Liu leaped high, and the long ax fanned out in the air, smashing into the queue of the Han army.
The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army who followed Xu Huang swooped down from a high place like a huge rock.
The horse swooped down, and the violent impact even directly knocked the Han army away from the front, and instantly made this Han army lose the courage to resist.
……
Under the fiery red banner, Lu Zhi stood up abruptly. He had already noticed the abnormality on the Qingshi Ridge, and he also saw the earthy yellow flag of the Yellow Turban Army.
The cavalry of that team of Yellow Turban Army was no more than [-] or [-] cavalry, but among the formations of the Han troops on the mountain road, no one could stop them from left to right.
The leading white-robed warrior was even more brave. Wherever the front of the soldiers pointed, they were invincible. Wherever the horse passed, the spears and halberds were cut off, the clothes and armor were torn, and the banners were everywhere.
"How come there are so many cavalry in the Yellow Turban Army suddenly?!"
Lu Zhi's face was sullen, and the situation of the Han army on the battlefield took a turn for the worse.
Qingshiling and the west side of Qingshiling, as well as Anshan, appeared in brigades of Yellow Turban cavalry.
The sharp whistle sounded one after another, and more and more yellow flags appeared on the hilltops everywhere, while the Han army, which was still marching forward just a moment ago, was being defeated.
(End of this chapter)
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