Chapter 212
On the north bank of Fenshui, Changyuandu.

A large number of defeated soldiers of the Han army crowded together on the river beach. At this time, Changyuandu had already become a pot of hot porridge.

You squeeze me, I squeeze you, and from time to time, unlucky soldiers are squeezed into the raging Fenshui.

The infantry formation of the Yellow Turban Army is advancing, while the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army are wantonly slaughtering the slow-paced Han troops.

The defeated soldiers of the Han army frantically wanted to escape. They swarmed and climbed towards the naval ships docked on the shore.

The Navy's large ships were carrying more and more people. The deck was obviously full of soldiers, but there were still soldiers on the shore who wanted to board the ship.

The pontoon bridge at the ferry was crowded with soldiers who wanted to cross the bridge. They swarmed up to compete for the opportunity to cross the river. There were no generals and officers to stop, restrain, or direct their actions.

The Han army at Changyuan Ferry has been completely defeated, completely lost its organizational system, and a large number of soldiers crowded at the ferry in panic.

Some soldiers even pulled out their blades and hacked and killed the soldiers who were fighting with him for the pontoon bridge.

At the juncture of life and death, the love of robes in the military camp has long been left behind by them.

On the river bank and beside the bridge, there was a bright red, and the blood flowing everywhere stained the entire water surface of the river red, and a floating corpse with a hideous complexion appeared on the Fenshui River.

More and more people are crowding onto the pontoon, but the pontoon used for the transition has a limit to the weight it can carry.

The waterline of the pontoon bridge is getting higher and higher, and everyone has discovered this horrible situation, but no one is willing to leave the pontoon bridge.

Those who did not board the pontoon bridge wanted to flee back to the south bank along the pontoon bridge. The shouts of the Yellow Turban soldiers behind them were getting louder and louder, and the danger of death was approaching.

These rout soldiers had already lost the idea of ​​resistance, and after being frightened, these distraught rout soldiers flocked to the pontoon bridge desperately!
Beside the pontoon bridge, at this time, it was already a scene like a Shura field. Under the feet of those who were still alive, there were countless corpses that had been trampled out of their green and white organs and were almost trampled into inhuman shapes.

The water of the Fen River has already turned bright red, and the people struggling in death have turned into beasts again. Everyone only knows how to squeeze forward, into the river, onto the pontoon bridge, and into the navy's building boats Squeeze away.

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, more and more soldiers were crowded on the three pontoon bridges built by the auxiliary soldiers.

The pontoon bridge was finally overwhelmed, and the boats that made up the pontoon bridge tilted and overturned, and the people on it were carried like dumplings, and fell into the icy river water one after another, while the boats that built the pontoon bridge sank into the Fenshui River. middle.

Fenshui was beaten by waves on the turbulent water. Many soldiers who wanted to cross the river to the south bank through the pontoon bridge sank along with the pontoon bridge. Shocked by the cold river water and beaten by the waves, they disappeared forever. In the raging river.

The surroundings of Changyuandu were filled with the desperate cries of the Han army, and the haze of death shrouded everyone's head.

The building boats of the Han Army Navy didn't care about the routs on the river bank. If more routs continued to rush onto the boats, they might not be able to get away.

They raised their weapons, stopped the broken soldiers who wanted to continue boarding the ship, pulled up the anchor and opened the sail, and sailed towards the south bank.

The sharp whistles of the Yellow Turban Army outside Changyuan Duwai were like a signal for death, and the khaki-colored flags were like spiritual flags calling for souls in Jiuyou Hell.

Xu Ankua rode a bay red horse and stopped on the high platform built by the Han army at Changyuan Ferry, watching coldly the collapse of the Han army rushing to cross the river.

Numerous yellow flags galloped past, and the Yellow Turban infantry of the brigade charged forward from under the high platform where Xu An was.

The blood almost penetrated Xu An's robe, and the deafening shouts of fighting when he charged into the battle had not yet dissipated in Xu An's ears.

Turning the clouds to see the sun, the golden sun shone on the plain, Xu An looked up at the sky, clenched the ring head knife in his hand, and also grasped the victory of the battle of Fenshui.

……

On the south bank, Yuan Pang's face was gloomy and terrifying.

At least more than [-] Han soldiers stayed forever at Changyuandu on the north bank, and the unnamed river beach also suffered more than [-] Han casualties.

After the first battle, nearly [-] soldiers were lost, and that was one-sixth of his soldiers.

A piece of military information was sent to Yuan Pang, and Yuan Pang gradually understood the whole story and the reason for the failure.

First, the Yellow Turban Army attacked like a storm, at no hesitation in terms of strength and casualties, one after another, one after another, attacking the vanguard of the Han army in turn.

But that's all, the vanguard of the Han army can still resist, but in the end it was the sudden cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army and two strange soldiers that crushed the Han army.

According to reports from soldiers of the Han army who fled back from Wuminghetan, there were several brave generals in the Yellow Turban Army, and they respectively led a brigade of Yellow Turban cavalry to cut into the army formation from the flanks.

These brave generals are all extraordinary in martial arts. They led the brave Yellow Turban cavalry to cut into the Han army's formation from the flank.

Then those yellow angels equipped with heavy armor and holding halberds supported the cavalry and rushed out from the rear of the Yellow Turban Army's formation, catching the Han army in front by surprise.

Although the Han army has sharp fighters, it is hard to beat four hands with two fists, and the Han army is still retreating steadily.

Army Sima Zhang Xu was even chopped off by Xu Huang, the chief general of the Yellow Turban cavalry. The chain reaction caused by Zhang Xun's death completely caused the Han army to collapse.

The news from Changyuandu made Yuan Pang's face even more gloomy. The soldiers who had returned from the escape said that there was a Yellow Turban Army general who was holding a long halberd and wearing iron armor with a basin collar, leading the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army. Easily broke the right formation of the Han army.

In the end, what led to the complete defeat of the Han army was because Xu An, a great and virtuous teacher of the Yellow Turban Army, personally led the armored and heavy cavalry to charge into the battle.

More than [-] soldiers were killed and wounded, Sima Weiping and Zhang Xu died in battle, and the generals at all levels of the Han army also suffered heavy casualties. All these were like a mountain on Yuan Pang's shoulders.

Yuan Pang knew about the heavy cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army before launching the offensive. After the Battle of Sunflower City, Zhang Wen had a detailed understanding of the Battle of Sunflower City.

Sun Jian and others also listed the reasons for the defeat in the Battle of Kuicheng, and the generals of the Han army also circulated them. One of them was to describe in detail the armored heavy cavalry compiled and trained by Xu An.

The Sanhe knights brought by Yuan Pang this time included more than [-] knights, who were also heavy cavalry equipped with armored riding gear.

It's just that the Sanhe cavalry is precious, and Yuan Pang didn't put it into the first attack sequence, but sent light cavalry to guard the two wings of the ferry.

But those light cavalry did not play the role of guards. On the contrary, they were easily expelled by the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army.

Those cavalrymen all said that the generals of the Yellow Turban Army were extremely brave and unmatched.

Yuan Pang frowned slightly. The combat power of the Yellow Turban Army was significantly stronger than that of Kuicheng. It turned out that the shortcomings of the cavalry seemed to have been greatly strengthened.

Those cavalry generals of the Yellow Turban Army who seemed to appear out of nowhere gave Yuan Pang some bad premonitions.

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