The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 570 Defeat like a mountain

The north wind howled and the flags fluttered.

The sound of hunting and hunting filled Xu An's ears along with the sound of chanting.

The wailing sounds, human voices, horse neighing, and the clashing sounds of swords and swords were all mixed together, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

The cavalry formation of the Liangzhou Army has collapsed, and the flames are dancing on the lens of the telescope.

The army was defeated like a mountain, Xu An could see clearly from the binoculars that the Liangzhou army's cavalry formation was completely chaotic, the generals did not know the soldiers, the soldiers did not know the generals, the generals did not care about the soldiers, and the soldiers did not care about the generals.

Fear had been one step ahead of the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army and defeated the Liangzhou Army's front.

The Liangzhou army is falling apart, not only the sea of ​​fire suddenly appearing in the sky, but also the darkness brings fear to the Liangzhou army.

Once fear is born in the human heart, it is difficult to contain it.

The rising sky fire and burning earth flames made fear spread in the Liangzhou army, and the darkness intensified the fear in the hearts of the Liangzhou army.

In the dark night, the ill-prepared Liangzhou army lacked lighting props, and their fear was even greater.

The Liangzhou army under the command of Han Sui and Ma Teng has a complex composition, including Qiang people, Han people, Huns, Xianbei people, and even Wusun people.

For a time, the languages ​​of various tribes and places were mixed together, and it was difficult to distinguish them at all.

Ma Teng finally came to his senses, but it was too late, the building was falling and no one could stop it.

"Father! If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"

Ma Chao grabbed Ma Teng's sleeve and shouted angrily.

The cavalry formation of the Liangzhou Army has completely collapsed, and the rout is fleeing in all directions. In the chaos, stampede and accidental injuries abound.

In the chaotic army, the things that the desperate soldiers can do are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Some people took advantage of the chaos and waved their butcher's knives at their former enemies, while some wanted to escape when someone blocked their way, so they raised their weapons without hesitation and waved them towards the former robes.

The severed head was kicked and rolled around, and the pierced chest and throat spurted blood like arrows.

The knight fell off his horse, and was immediately trampled into a pulp by countless horses. The horses fell down amidst the wailing and were also drowned in the crowd.

Howls, cries of pain, and wailing were intertwined together, the neighing of war horses, the wailing wailing of the dying, accompanied by the dull sound of blunt objects entering the flesh, and the sound of bloodletting from the human body, it evolved into a death song. chapters.

Gaopingchuan has turned into a giant Shura field.

People are dying all the time, tragedies are happening all the time, people are dying all the time

Under the light of the lights, the cavalry troops of the outer Yellow Turban Army advanced steadily in an orderly manner, biting the bloated and collapsed Liangzhou Army bit by bit.

If it is daytime now, people standing on the Gaoping River can clearly see the mountains and plains, full of Liangzhou soldiers fleeing in a hurry.

But it was night now, and the visibility at night was far lower than during the day, not to mention that a considerable number of soldiers even suffered from night blindness.

"Don't worry about Han Sui, just let Yan Gong take the trilogy under his command to defeat Han Sui's trilogy, order the Xiaoqi battalion and Bingzhou battalion to advance at full speed, and capture Ma Teng alive!"

Xu An waved his horsewhip and loudly issued new military orders.

They have won the final victory in this battle. The Yellow Turban Army is the winner, while Han Sui and Ma Teng have already lost.

Now what he wants to think about is no longer how to win, but how to get the most out of this victory.

The chaos continued, ironically, the number of Liangzhou Army soldiers who died at the hands of the Yellow Turban Army was far lower than the number of cannibalism killed in the chaos of the Liangzhou Army.

Xu An took a deep breath, took the horse from Xu Hong's hand, and held it with his right hand.

The sound of chanting stopped, and all the cavalry of Tengxiangwei were all ready to go.

Xu An pressed forward with the lance in his hand, and lightly squeezed the horse's belly. The horse under his seat slowly stepped forward and trotted forward.

The whistle sounded for a long time, and Xu An's khaki flag was particularly conspicuous under the light of the fire.

Xu Hong was guarding Xu An's side with a halberd in his hand, and all the guards were leaping forward.

The horses in the front row exhaled white gas from their noses, whirring.

Under the urging of the knight on the horse, the war horse buried his head and began to run in small steps, and then the knights in rows followed in step.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes came from the central army of the Yellow Turban Army, and the whole army of the Yellow Turban Army launched a charge.

"call out------"

The sound of the whistle of the Yellow Turban Army Commander sounded, which was the signal for the Yellow Turban Army to launch a general offensive.

The whistle sounded for a long time, and the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army on Gaoping River rushed out without reservation at this moment. This time, the Yellow Turban Army did not even stay behind to guard the barracks.

"Rumble rumble——"

The howling wind blew from north to south, and there was a rumbling sound of horseshoes on the Gaoping River. It was the sound of horseshoes of more than [-] Yellow Turban cavalry troops rushing into battle!
Under Xu An's order, the Yellow Turban Army officially launched an offensive across the board.

Under the leadership of Lu Bu and Zhang Liao, the two battalions of the Xiaoqi Battalion and the Bingzhou Battalion moved forward. The cavalry formation of the Liangzhou Army along the road had already collapsed, and no one stopped them at all.

The Liangzhou Army's formation was chaotic, and the torches that illuminated it had already been discarded in the chaos, while Ma Teng's lineup was still well-organized, and the personal guards with torches were like bright lights in the dark.

With Xu An's military order, the shackles around the necks of the Yellow Turban Army were completely released. Without the restraint of the original military order, the speed of advancement suddenly increased dramatically.

"Good luck to the world!!!"

In the sky over the entire Gaopingchuan field, there were no other sounds except the shouts of good fortune and the unique sound of wooden whistles.

Seeing Xu An's big banner moving, the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army all moved forward bravely.

The cavalry formation of the Liangzhou Army along the road had long since collapsed, posing no threat to the Yellow Turban Army at all.

The Xiaoqi Battalion and the Bingzhou Battalion competed secretly. Lu Bu rode on a war horse to mourn the funeral and charged in front, with a halberd in his hand. Cheng Lian and Wei Yue followed closely behind. Thousands of fully armed Xiaoqi Battalion Jiaqi, The loud sound of Wan Sheng pierced through the cavalry formations of the Liangzhou Army one after another.

There is no shortage of brave soldiers in the Liangzhou army, but it is a pity that the defeat is like a mountain, and the defeat is already certain.

The earth-yellow torrent was rolling forward, and the black rock was shattered by its impact, and the impact was scattered in all directions, just like that, it disappeared into the rolling torrent.

The cavalry of the Liangzhou Army were like wheat ears in the autumn field, being cut down on both sides of the two cavalry troops of the Xiaoqi Camp and the Bingzhou Camp.

The cavalry of the Liangzhou Army quickly separated in front of Lu Bu and Zhang Liao, like waves splitting.

The two long dragons of Xiaoqi Camp and Bingzhou Camp are advancing rapidly, and their wooden plaque is the location of Ma Teng's big black banner not far away.
(End of this chapter)