Three Kingdoms: I don’t want to fall in love in troubled times

Chapter 200 The Tiger General of the World

The three Taoyuan brothers rushed to the front.

The three of them have been in the army for seven years. Although their official positions are not high, they have all contributed to the battlefield with swords and guns. They have long been accustomed to taking the lead in battle.

At this moment, he couldn't bear the fighting spirit in his heart and wanted to release the long-term grievance.

Behind them, hundreds of powerful Liangzhou horses were dispatched, but they were not as scattered as the Yellow Turban Cavalry. Instead, they accelerated from slow to fast. If you pay close attention, you will find that these knights can intentionally or unintentionally move during the charge. Keep the horse's pace generally consistent.

The sabers were raised high like a forest, the horses' hooves thundered, and the formation was always tight and tight, sealing the crossing tightly. No one collided and fell off the horse until the acceleration was completed.

Riding skills, tacit understanding, and discipline are all indispensable. It is a miraculous skill that only a small group of elites can achieve.

Even Liu Bei, a hero from Youzhou, has never seen this kind of operation. Secretly, he is worthy of being a Xiliang cavalry, with such superb riding skills!

"The thieves are here to die!"

Zhang Fei was shouting wildly on his horse, his eyes wide open in anger, the wind suddenly rose, making his clothes and beards dance wildly, as if ghosts and gods were resurrected, no one dared to wear the sharp edge of the eight-foot-long snake spear wherever he went.

The last remaining soldiers in the Yellow Turban Army were undoubtedly foot infantry. Seeing such murderous gods, they were so shocked that they couldn't care less about the life and death of Qu Commander Zhang Rao. They abandoned their duties as rearguards and scattered towards the surrounding woods. Run wildly.

In order to run faster, they even threw away the swords and guns in their hands. Before the fight, a large area was already fleeing without a fight!

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Xu Jiashu, who was behind him, looked at Zhang Fei's back as he rode alone to clear the field, and felt the Third Master's terror up close.

Zhang Fei's strength lies in his momentum.

Needless to say, his own top-notch martial arts are at the top level in the world, but what is even more rare is his unique emotional appeal among warriors - it is like carrying a fear halo with him, and he can scare people in the face with just one shot. The enemy lost their will to fight, and even Lu Bu couldn't match it based on his openness.

The reason why he is called the enemy of ten thousand people is not because he can really defeat ten thousand people with one person, but because he has the courage to scare ten thousand people.

This is already within the category of magic attack and is a strategic weapon.

Even Cao Wei's Tiger and Leopard Cavalry by Dangyang Bridge didn't dare to get close, let alone these shrimp soldiers and crab generals in front of them?

You must know that among the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans, as long as they are young and strong laborers and have some proficiency in weapons and martial arts, they are rare good seedlings among the old, weak, sick and disabled. The Yellow Turban warriors who are regarded as treasures by Zhang Rao are generally of this level. .

But just imagine, you were killed by bandits, and you were selected by Zhang Rao, his commander-in-chief, to serve as your direct subordinate just because you were in your prime. Although you had enough food and clothing from now on, and you could lead people to rob other innocent people from time to time, but for Zhang Rao himself, Loyalty is not high, it's more about having enough food to eat and not being able to help yourself.

Now facing a living demon like Zhang Fei, who would be willing to use their own body to block the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand?

Not long after, the yellow turban warriors who had high hopes from Zhang Rao ran away like leaves in the autumn wind, leaving the space between him, Xu Jiashu and others.

The two sides looked at each other several miles apart, and the large yellow "Zhang" character on the side was rustling in the wind, looking so dazzling.

"Stop them, stop them!"

Zhang Rao pointed his horse whip and urged the soldiers around him to come forward. These were not just elite seedlings, but the backbone of his hard-earned strength since the rebellion.

There is no doubt about his professional skills and loyalty in robbing families and houses. It is the capital that he relies on to control a state, and the favor he has received is countless. He is an elite warrior who has been fed by most of Qingzhou.

Commander Qu gave an order, and the soldiers came out in formation and quickly covered the area in front of Zhang Rao. At least the two sides were no longer staring at each other. Zhang Rao breathed a sigh of relief - the black tower-like The man is really too scary.

He turned around and glanced at Otaku next to him, intending to let the Qingqi soldiers put down. He hesitated for a moment, but still waved his hand and said: "Let the soldiers supervising the battle in front come back, and the cavalry also withdraw. They came around from the side and behind the enemy."

Continuously reinforce the central army, and at the same time instruct the cavalry to circle back, and finally form a pocket formation!

Although almost all the elites were used for these more than 100 people, Zhang Rao did not feel it was a pity.

For him, the lives of cannon fodder and even the lives of his own soldiers are just consumables. As long as he can escape alive, he will naturally have a way to raise a large army again - there are millions of refugees in Qingzhou, so why worry about having no one to use?

On the other side, seeing the yellow scarf soldiers who dared to fight him finally appeared in front of him, Zhang Fei was not angry but happy, and moved forward harder and harder.

Taking advantage of the enemy's unsteady footing, one man and one horse rushed into the gap in the formation, and the eight-foot-long snake spears slashed through the air and swept out. The wind first heard the dull cutting sound of the blade passing through human tissue, and then followed closely. An extremely shrill scream.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and thick red liquid splashed in the air. It was sticky all over the horse's back and body, and dripped from the beards of those who charged into the battle.

Those who hit him will be destroyed, and those who hit him will die!

"Happy, happy!"

As soon as Zhang Fei succeeded in the attack, he felt that the shame that had been circulating everywhere for the past year was not over yet. Blood surged all over his body, forming exposed veins on his arms, as if there was endless power pouring out.

The eight-foot-long snake spear picked and stabbed from time to time, cutting out the bloody crescent moon from time to time. It turned the Yellow Turban soldiers into stumps and broken arms like mowing grass. The scene was simply horrifying.

This is a one-to-many massacre!

"I still have some accounts I haven't settled with you yet!"

It was such a high-intensity battle to begin with. Zhang Fei, who had not fought for a long time, felt that his arms were slightly sore, but his face was brave but not diminished at all. His eyes swept around him, and the pressure like a tide spread in all directions. No one dared to look directly into his eyes. .

Those are the eyes of a tiger, which chooses people to devour, and moves like thunder.

Reinforcements continued to arrive, and the formation of the Yellow Turban soldiers gradually became tighter and thicker. Zhang Fei stood tall and proud. No one dared to step forward to test his skills, and a vacuum zone paved with debris was created in the middle.

This is a stage for tens of thousands of enemies!

At this moment, everyone was shocked by Zhang Fei's demonic performance, but Xu Jiashu saw that something was wrong - if the delay continued, the third master would be surrounded.

Cavalry is not omnipotent.

The usual impression is that the shock cavalry wearing heavy armor and forming a tight formation did not appear until at least the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

It requires an extremely fine horse breed, otherwise it cannot bear a weight of nearly half a ton and a speed of more than ten meters per second; it requires extremely sophisticated armor, otherwise it cannot risk arrows to approach the enemy;

In addition, warriors with superb riding skills, countless supplies, and enough logistics to maintain all this are also needed.

It is like an aircraft carrier in the cold weapon era. Behind it is the most cutting-edge metallurgical technology, breeding technology, breeding technology, military system, and national power that is at least two levels higher than others.

Or to put it simply, a powerful country.

And what Xu Jiashu worked hard to build in Xiliang was just a beggar's version of the heavy cavalry, which was still far from the true king of cold weapons. Before the above conditions were met, the cavalry rushed directly to the heavily-formed heavy cavalry. Mounting infantry is like flying a moth to a flame.

The result of the battle just now was astonishing because Zhang Fei's horsemanship and martial arts skills were able to be put to use because the enemy's formation was not yet complete.

But no matter how powerful a human being is, he is still a human being, not some three-headed and six-armed god.

Although Zhang Fei kills enemies like chopping melons and vegetables, once he is trapped on all sides, there will inevitably be places he cannot take care of. If he is accidentally injured, he may not be able to escape unscathed - even thousands of pigs, You can't kill them all if you stand in front of one person, let alone so many people.

"Brother Xuande," Xu Jiashu turned to Liu Bei and said, "Yide rushed too fast, I'll go take care of him."

This was not because he was trying to poach Liu Bei in front of Liu Bei, but because of the impression of the time traveler, he had doubts about the emperor's martial arts.

According to Xu Jiashu's observation, although the historical trend of this world is close to historical facts, personal force is generally set according to the novel, so the emperor's force probably fluctuates in the range from [veteran of hundreds of battles] to [flaw in three heroes].

If he came forward with the male and female swords, Zhang Fei might not be able to save him by then and he would be trapped himself.

Xu Jiashu's movement caused the Liangzhou cavalry behind him to also change direction. For a moment, the horses galloped towards the place where Zhang Fei was rushing forward, but they gave up the fastest path to Zhang Rao.

Plans change and the beheading operation becomes a rescue operation.

Xu Jiashu, who discovered this, did not give up Zhang Fei's idea - Zhang Rao had already set up a strict infantry formation directly opposite, and it was not wise to rush over directly.

The goal of this battle is to shake the morale of the Yellow Turbans, and it seems to have been accomplished quite well so far. The enemy's main force has become frightened, and without the supervising team, frontline cannon fodder attacks are no longer a threat.

In this case, it is best to be able to kill generals and capture the flag, but if it is not possible, forget it. Compared with Liu Guanzhang's relationship, Zhang Rao's life is simply worthless.

Xu Jiashu took the lead, followed by Xiliang cavalry in formation.

Because of Zhang Fei's presence, the Yellow Turban soldiers originally formed a hollow circular formation. Now, under the power of the elite cavalry, it has turned into a thin-skinned dumpling with large fillings. Not long after the fragile formation was closed, it was He poked it through happily. When I saw Zhang Fei again, he seemed to be surrounded by a miniature hell.

Ownerless limbs were piled on the ground in a mess, and blood could be vaguely seen in the gaps, flowing on the coagulated blood.

At some point, Zhang Fei took the initiative to dismount and fight on foot.

Reaching out to block Dong Bai's sight - a child couldn't see this, Xu Jiashu asked cautiously: "Is Yide okay?"

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Zhang Fei raised his head and shook his head with a blank expression. After the battle, he looked like a passerby who had strayed into it.

He is the complete opposite of Lu Bu. He is unrestrained and uses his emotions to the extreme to infect others. He remains calm and lets his instinct control the situation.

Like fire and ice, they are both at the pinnacle of martial arts in this world.

As for why he showed such an expression similar to the time of the sage, Xu Jiashu guessed that it was because Zhang Fei had not yet reached his prime at this time, and his stamina was somewhat lacking. When he fought with Ma Chao Jiameng Guan, his body and A state of perfect union of experiences.

Shaking his head, temporarily suppressing the time traveler's unique desire to fight beasts (referring to comparing combat prowess), Xu Jiashu stretched out his hand to pull him up, and raised his head to find Liu Bei and Guan Yu in the chaotic battle behind him.

Yes, where is Guan Yu?

He has been following Liu Bei, so where is Guan Yu?

Xu Jiashu suddenly reacted - perhaps Zhang Fei's momentum was too shocking and attracted all the attention. Ever since he led the Xiliang cavalry to charge with a sword, he had not noticed much about Guan Yu.

Theoretically, he should be inseparable from Liu Bei, but no matter how much he searched in his mind, there was no impression.

"Kuan?"

Lu Lingqi blinked and pointed not far away, "It was right there just now."

On the other side, just before Xu Jiashu was talking to Liu Bei.

Zhang Rao couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief when he saw that the hundred or so cavalry suddenly deviated from the direction and no longer tried to take Dazhao directly. Instead, they went to rescue the man with the leopard head and ring eyes.

No matter what, my life is safe.

In other words, the worst outcome is nothing more than the death of all the cannon fodder, which is neither painful nor itchy.

Ever since that thunderous roar, he had been worried until now, and now that he was suddenly safe, the belated anger came to his heart.

Looking at the soldiers on the left and right, I always felt that they were laughing at me - a dignified commander, protected by Huang Tian above, and tens of thousands of believers below, but he was so frightened that he hurriedly transferred all the troops directly under him, and could not throw them away. Shameful

Thinking of this, Zhang Rao was filled with anger and rage in his heart. He pointed his riding whip again and shouted loudly: "They are entangled, go over and surround them all, leaving no one behind!"

"Keep that black guy alive, I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"

Hearing this, the soldiers who were well prepared began to march not far away.

It can only be said that these people, as Zhang Rao's hard work, still have some tactical literacy. They are not complete losers. At least they have the courage to use their bodies to block a fierce man like Zhang Fei, and the basic dense formation is also decent.

Likewise, the order to surround this group of cavalry was well executed.

Specifically, they ran very fast - the dumpling wrappers of the friendly forces collapsed at the first touch. If they wanted to surround the Xiliang cavalry, they had to complete the deployment and encirclement as quickly as possible while the remaining friendly forces were being massacred. Otherwise, those people His death was in vain, the cavalry sprinted away and disappeared.

"Come back." When Zhang Rao saw these people rushing forward, he was so angry that there was smoke in the back of his head.

This group of soldiers has been fostered for a long time, and they are obedient enough, but they still don't have him as their master in their hearts, and they actually have no intention of leaving anyone to protect his safety!

"A bunch of losers, just leave half of them and bring the rest back to me!"

The two orders were inconsistent. Although the soldiers understood them, they couldn't figure out who stayed and who went to besiege. The formation that was originally moving forward as a whole became scattered because of these words.

The soup was so warm that my liver ached with anger.

Zhang Rao took a deep breath and was about to point out in detail which piece of music should be left. Suddenly he saw a group of men and horses rushing towards him from a short distance away. They were as fast as thunder. They were clearly nine-foot tall men, but they looked strangely light. The feeling of spirit.

With his superb riding skills, he passed through the gaps in the crowd and kept approaching Zhang Rao.

He is shuttling.

Just like playing Temple Escape or Subway Surfers, avoid the obstacles along the way one by one.

The only good thing is that the horse under the man's crotch is not a top-notch horse. Even though it has been recharged for a while, it is still a bit difficult to carry this majestic man with a red face and long beard on his back. Otherwise, the speed of shuttle would be even faster. Some.

It is precisely because of this that the soldiers who responded faster have spontaneously blocked the direction of his advance, trying to delay this strange man who was shuttled among the crowd.

After a while, these people were cut in two by a long knife.

The sword was nine feet five inches long, and it only looked a little more coordinated in the hands of this big man. Although the weight could not be measured visually, judging from the indestructible posture wherever it went, it was definitely not light.

What kind of person can make such a weapon?

What’s even more terrifying is that the man with a red face and a long beard can lift this behemoth with ease, giving people the illusion that “this thing is actually made of wood”!

Fast, absolutely fast.

Whether it's riding skills or martial arts, if you always take one step ahead of someone, often before the person is in place, the big sword is already waiting in front, cutting off the person who blocks him like a piece of flesh.

Zhang Rao was behind the soldiers, with the army camp behind him and this strange red-faced man in front of him. He suddenly felt desolate that he had no way to escape, and had no choice but to urge the soldiers around him to move forward to stop him.

It only takes a moment, just stop him for a moment!

As long as the guards who were thrown away by this big man catch up and attack, everything will be fine!

Zhang Rao has never believed in the rhetoric that "the sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand up", and he couldn't help but pray at this moment, Huang Tian, ​​or the dead ghost, the great sage and the good teacher, please show your spirit!

Amidst countless noises, the red-faced man split the arm of the last car-blocking mantis into two pieces, and took a long time to look at Zhang Rao under the big mantis, and then narrowed his red phoenix eyes, which seemed to have a bone-chilling cold light.

"A certain family is Yunchang of Hedongguan." From the time he launched the surprise attack until he came to the enemy general, the man who killed dozens of people without saying a word or even taking a breath finally spoke.

The voice was as conclusive as engraved in iron and stone, with unchangeable majesty, pronouncing the fate of the man who brought trouble to a state, "The thief will die!"

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword is raised high to liquidate all the sins and ambitions of half a life.

Zhang Rao couldn't see the trajectory clearly, he only felt that there seemed to be a flash of sword light, and the hand on the sword hilt dropped weakly, letting his body fall off the horse.

Guan Yu Shi Shi Ran reined in his horse and turned around. Zhang Rao's soldiers around him had already dispersed in a rush, and the large "Zhang" character on the side was also trampled by the horse's hooves and sunk deeply into the soil.

"How's it going?" Xu Jiashu patted Miss Lu on the shoulder without hesitation, "Where is Yun Chang now?"

Just like reading a novel, war reporter Lu Lingqi tells the story from Guan Yu launching an assault to the Yellow Turban soldiers swarming to stop it, but it suddenly stops, which makes people feel itchy.

Why, have you also attended Qidian’s out-of-context training class?

"died."

Miss Lu turned around and only said these two words.

"Dead? Why did you die suddenly?"

Xu Jiashu scratched his head and ears anxiously, and asked hurriedly: "Who died, can you make it clearer?"

Don't ignore people!

(End of this chapter)