The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 72 The Seventy-Second Battle: No Truce!

"咴——"

The war horse neighs.

Yan Liang struggled to raise the knife between his eyebrows, and the corpse of the military commander of the Yan Army on the tip of the knife was thrown high, and then fell heavily on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

In the shrill howls and desperate cries, Zhang Yanjun's sergeants finally collapsed completely, and a large number of soldiers ran around like headless flies.

"The turkey dog!"

Yan Liang raised the knife between his eyebrows horizontally, and as far as his eyesight could reach, the remaining four formations of Zhang Yan's army had arrived, and the Yellow Turban cavalry had already blocked the way to retreat.

"kill!"

The thunderous shouts of killing penetrated into the ears, the messy and heavy footsteps echoed in the ears, and the cold light reflected in everyone's eyes.

The armored cavalry of the Han army accelerated again, passing Zhang Yan's infantry formation like a gust of wind.

"Ugh——"

A low-pitched horn sounded not far away, Yan Liang turned his head to look, and the bright red flag was approaching.

Yan Liang only felt very happy in his chest, and shouted loudly with a long whistle.

"mighty!!!"

Countless armored cavalry gathered to respond, all shouting in unison with their weapons held high.

"mighty!!!"

"mighty!!!"

Under the leadership of Yan Liang, the cavalry formation slanted into the outermost Zhang Yan army formation.

The sharp lance easily tore apart the front of Zhang Yan's infantry, and the warhorses trampled one after another of Zhang Yan's sergeants on the loess-stained land.

Wen Chou finally led the crowd to arrive, and Zhang Yan's cavalry did not dare to stop the Han army's armored cavalry.

The two Han cavalry were like two sharp knives, inserted into the heart of the army formation.

The military waiting flags in the formation swayed and fell down weakly.

The five sergeants who stayed behind had already been broken by two in just a few moments.

Wang Xun was already stunned, and the defeat was too sudden. He did not expect that the incoming Han cavalry was even more brave than the Han cavalry they fought against outside Yingtao City.

"Retreat! Mingzheng!!!!"

"Mingzheng!"

Wang Xun ordered loudly, and soon a crisp sound of zheng sounded in the army, and the other two sergeants of Zhang Yan's army rushed towards the Jingxing Pass as if they had been granted amnesty.

As soon as the retreat sounded, Yan Liang and Wen Chou found out at the same time.

How could Yan Liang and Wen Chou not seize such an opportunity, the neighing sound of the horses of life suddenly sounded, and in just a short while, the Han cavalry who were chasing and killing the ruthless enemy joined the cavalry formation one after another.

Hundreds of Han army armored and cavalry soldiers joined together and charged straight towards Zhang Yan's troops who were evacuating not far away.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

The war drum sounded, and a huge war drum in Zhang Yan's army was struck.

Wang Xun did not retreat, and the soldiers under his command were still lined up on the official road.

The Han army will definitely pursue it. If everyone retreats, who else will break the line for the army?
Accompanied by the sound of the fierce drums, Zhang Yan's cavalry, who had been wandering outside the battlefield, finally moved.

In fact, most of the time, the duty of the rebel cavalry is to sacrifice, to use their lives to delay the pursuit of the Han army's cavalry, so all the soldiers of the cavalry enjoy the best treatment of course.

Wang Xun held the ring-headed sword at his waist, his knuckles were already white, and the sound of the war drums passed through the chests of every sergeant of Zhang Yan's army in the army, and then passed forward and fell into their horse team.

This group of knights with their heads wrapped in yellow scarves, riding low horses, waving their swords, rushed towards the charging Han army armored cavalry without hesitation.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

Hundreds of Yellow Turban knights shouted in unison, and the Yellow Tide and the Red Tide slapped together violently.

The neighing of war horses, the screaming and killing of knights, the percussion of Jin Ge colliding, and the sound of swords breaking into flesh all sounded at the same time in an instant, forming an epic movement.

The khaki flags fell in pieces, the yellow tide was slowly disappearing, and the noisy sound slowly faded away, and the red tide ruthlessly devoured the yellow tide.

The Voice of Wansheng perished in the red tide.

Wang Xun's chest seemed to be suffocating, blocking his heart, making him breathless. Even though he saw more life and death, his eyes were still blurred involuntarily.

Wang Xun pulled out the ring-shaped sword around his waist and shouted with all his strength, "Wan Sheng!!!"

The sergeants of Zhang Yan's army in the array responded with hoarse voices to their military Sima.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

"Wan Sheng!!!"

"Wan Sheng!!!"

The voice of Wansheng resounded in the army again.

This time, the shouting was stronger than before, I don't know how many times, the death of Pao Ze aroused the anger in their hearts, behind them are their family members, their own Pao Ze, they have no way to retreat.

The Han cavalry roared, and the sound of the drums in the army was still unbroken.

"If the blood doesn't dry, I swear there will be no truce!"

"No truce!"

Countless sergeants of Zhang Yan's army roared loudly, facing the charging Han army armored cavalry.

The two sergeants of Zhang Yan's army who retreated on the official road have already re-arranged the army not far behind them, and the khaki flags fluttered in the wind.

Countless feathered arrows shot out from the Han army's cavalry formation, and the Han army's cavalry formation turned a corner in front of their formation and ran to the left.

Wave after wave of arrows fell into the tight army formation, causing countless screams.

One after another, the sergeants of Zhang Yan's army fell under the arrows like locusts, but they were soon replaced by new sergeants.

But without the cavalry guarding the wings, and without the infantry equipped with long-range weapons, it was like a piece of fat in the eyes of the high-speed cavalry.

What's more, the cavalry generals of the Han army were Yan Liang and Wen Chou.

There was another dense rain of arrows. Wen Chou shot three people in a row, slammed into the horse's belly, and the horse rushed into the formation. The sergeants of Zhang Yanjun all around rushed up, and the horse lance in Wen Chou's hand instantly lit up in the formation. Several peach blossoms and the sergeants of Zhang Yanjun who had come up all fell to the ground.

The Han Qi in the Mercedes-Benz swarmed like a shark that smelled blood.

The elite Han cavalry cut the gap. Although Zhang Yan's soldiers resisted desperately, how could manpower be able to compete with the tall horses.

The pace of the Han cavalry charge did not stop because of this. Under the leadership of Yan Liang and Wen Chou, the armored cavalry of the Han army was like a huge war machine that had already been launched, mercilessly harvesting one after another of Zhang Yanjun sergeants. life.

The cavalry formation of the Han army had pierced through the formation of Zhang Yan's army, and the armored cavalry of the Han army was raging in the formation...

The army formation had been shattered in less than a moment under the iron hooves of the Han army's armored cavalry.

I don't know how long it took, the knights of the Han army gradually moved away. Wang Xun leaned on the halberd and put most of his body weight on the halberd. He gasped and stood under the tall Sima army's flag, and he was still lying down beside him. The corpses of three Han armoured cavalry.

There were only standing sergeants around him, and there were only a dozen or so blood-soaked remnants left.

The knights of the Han army did not attack again, they stopped not far from the flag.

The corpse was strewn all over the land, and the sergeant in the yellow turban who was still standing was staggering, walking slowly towards the khaki military flag, and more people were already sleeping on the ground.

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