The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 238

Xu Bu Gudu raised his whip and rode his horse up to a mound, and only then did he get a panoramic view of the whole situation.

The Xiongnu cavalry formation on the right wing has been completely divided by the armored cavalry of the Han army. The Hun cavalry who have nowhere to go are scurrying in all directions like headless flies.

The Han army hidden in the Han army camp also broke out of the camp at the same time, cooperating with the Yellow Turban infantry phalanx in the south to strangle the Hun Huqi who were wrapped inside.

The shock cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army defeated the cavalry intercepted by the Huns in an instant and outflanked them from the west, while the left infantry of the Yellow Turban Army had also evolved into a huge arc, filling the last gaps.

The entire right wing cavalry formation of the Xiongnu has nearly [-] cavalry, and has been completely surrounded by the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Army. If they want to retreat, there is only one way to go, and that is between the Yellow Turban Army or the Han Army. The gap is withdrawn.

But this is obviously impossible. When passing through the gap, they will be surrounded and suppressed by the Yellow Turban Army and Han Army infantry, as well as the arrow rain from the infantry archers and crossbowmen in the army.

The Huns cavalry on the right had completely panicked, and their offensive had been reversed in an instant. They changed from hunters to prey.

"The Han people have brain problems? It is obvious that the Yellow Turban and the Han army are sworn enemies, so why would they help the Han army?"

Xu Bu Guduhou's face was livid, he couldn't figure out this joint at all.

His soldiers in the Han camp were retreating, and all this was because of the Yellow Turban soldiers who suddenly joined the battle.

Xubugudu waited to get the news that the Yellow Turban Army and the Han Army were clearly mortal enemies, and the Han Army never accepted the surrender of the Yellow Turban Army. The hundreds of thousands of dead "moth thieves" in Xiaquyang, Guangzong, and Wancheng are iron proof !
The Yellow Turban Army hated the Han army even more. Xu An defeated the Han army in Kuicheng, beheaded Zhu Jun, and also built a "Beijing Temple" in return for the Han army. This is also ironclad evidence.

Why did the Han army dare to let these Yellow Turban soldiers enter their camp? !

Why can the Han army fight side by side with the Yellow Turban army!
Why did the Yellow Turban Army gallop all the way from Yong'an to aid the Han army!
Xu Buguduhou glared and gnashed his teeth, his eyes were already red, he didn't want to let go of this excellent opportunity, he still had to fight hard!
"Order the left wing! Let them go from the detour to the rear of the Yellow Turban Army, harass the rear army, and encircle the enemy with our troops."

"The former army temporarily retreated and defended the Han army's camp wall."

"All the elites of the Chinese army return to the camp and listen to my orders!"

……

Xubugudu waited for a command to be passed down from the black and black banner to the cavalry of the Huns.

The sound of horseshoes was as loud as the tide, and hundreds of cavalry who sent orders had already galloped away.

"Blow the horn."

Xu Bu Guduhou shouted orders, and ran out of the cavalry formation of the Huns holding the straight-backed curved blade high in his right hand. The Hun cavalry, dressed in iron armor and holding weapons, followed closely behind him.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The desolate and deep sound of the horn sounded from behind him. It was the sound of the horn that the Huns had been using for hundreds of years. It was simple and melodious, and it also carried the centuries-old history of the Huns.

Xu Buguduhou led the horse under his seat and walked in front of the Huns' cavalry. He wanted to ensure that all the Huns could see the big black banner that represented him.

"We are the Huns, we are the Huns who were so powerful in the past!"

Xu Bu Gudu waited to drive his horse galloping in front of the formation, shouting impassionedly, and the fierce north wind carried his voice to all directions.

"God protects us, and our ancestors also protect us!"

"We once occupied a vast and incomparable pasture. The cold light reflected by our swords once made the sky dim. We once had hundreds of thousands of string control men, and the feathered arrows shot were enough to cover the scorching sun in the sky. The tall Qilian Mountains have been shaken under the iron cavalry of our Great Huns!"

Xu Buguduhou shouted angrily, and the officers and messengers in the Huns cavalry formation repeated Xubuguduhou's words loudly.

The howling wind is becoming more and more violent, and the strong wind makes the sound of Shubuguduhou feel even more distant.

"The despicable Han people used dirty means to steal the land, women, money, cattle and sheep that belonged to us! They drove us to this poor place in the north!"

"The noble blood flows in our body, but we have suffered all kinds of hardships, poverty, and cold! Warriors of the Huns, raise your swords, draw your horses, and pick up your bows and arrows!"

Xu Bu Guduhou suddenly reined in the forward horse.

"Woo——"

The war horse neighed and raised its front legs high.

Xu Buguduhou raised his straight-backed curved-blade knife high, stared at the Xiongnu cavalry formation calm as a mirror in front of him, and roared angrily.

"Follow me, follow me, Subuguduhou, use the knives and guns in your hands, use the bows and arrows in your hands, follow me to take down this rich land of Bingzhou!"

"Taking Bingzhou, I am willing to share this Bingzhou paradise with all the Xiongnu warriors!!!"

Xu Bu Guhou brandished his weapon and roared with all his might.

The gust of wind howled, and the words that Xu Bugudu waited for went away with the gust of wind.

The cavalry formation of the Huns also boiled accordingly, and the sound resounding through the sky came from the cavalry formation of the Huns. Hundreds of Hun cavalry waved their weapons and shouted loudly at Xubuguduhou.

"kill!!!"

Xu Bu Gudu waited with cold eyes, galloping forward with his horse and whip.

The huge cavalry formation of the Huns moved in response to the sound, and one team after another, one after another, the Huns drove their horses and followed Xubuguduhou, galloping towards the south.

As long as they defeat the Han army, as long as they defeat the enemy in front of them, they can sit back and enjoy this rich Bingzhou, take down the vast land of Bingzhou, and use it as their own horse farm, without starving or freezing again!
……

In the vast wilderness, the changes of the Huns cannot escape Xu An's eyes.

"Since the Huns have completely lost their heads, let these Huns understand who is the overlord of this area!"

Riding on the horse, Xu An calmly looked at Hun Huqi who charged not far away, swung the whip heavily in his hand, and ordered in a cold voice.

"Bai Rao, I ordered you to supervise the rear of the battle and intercept the Hun cavalry coming round! Wave the army flag, order the soldiers on the right to enter the camp, advance northward, occupy the open space north of the Han camp, form a formation to resist, and support the camp soldiers to attack the Huns Hu Qi!"

"promise!"

Bai Rao promised to take the order and leave immediately.

Since the Huns were unwilling to retreat and wanted to turn defeat into victory, Xu An would not let go of this golden opportunity.

"Strike the marching drum!"

Xu An waved his hand, and there was a palpitating murderous intent in his eyes.

"Order the soldiers battalion to march! Order the three armies to strangle the right wing of the Huns."

Xu An took off the halberd hanging from the saddle, reined in the horse, turned around, and looked behind him.

An army formed by more than a thousand yellow angels stood silently behind him.

(End of this chapter)