Three Kingdoms Summoning: Peak Resurgence

Chapter 97: The Angry Xiang Yan

"Whoa..."

Although the Flying Tigers had not been trained for a long time, their archery skills had reached a certain level. In addition, they were equipped with double-foot stirrups before going into battle, which further improved their archery accuracy.

Under the cover of night, especially in a not-too-dark situation, it was like the god of death calling for the already panicked Yellow Turban Army.

But in a short while, the Yellow Turban Army who were responsible for guarding the gate were all shot to death on the spot by the Flying Tiger Army's rain of arrows.

The cavalry was already fast, and with the speed increase from Li Cunxiao's city-breaking skill, the Flying Tiger Army's speed was doubled from the original level.

Moreover, the Yellow Turban Army was physically and mentally exhausted after a night of flying kites by the Han Army, and their energy naturally had not recovered.

Xun Yu's purpose of using the strategy of tiring out the soldiers was to take advantage of these few minutes of delay and buy the Flying Tiger Army a precious opportunity.

After shooting and killing the soldiers guarding the camp, Li Cunxiao immediately took the lead, leading a dozen Flying Tiger cavalrymen to line up in a row, and then rushed fiercely towards the gate of the Yellow Turban camp.

Li Cunxiao's strength was so terrifying, and with the help of more than a dozen war horses, the strong forelimbs of these war horses immediately smashed towards the village gate at the same time.

There was a loud "clang..." The collision of more than a dozen horses exerted a force that was no less than that of the siege vehicle. Coupled with the freak Li Cunxiao, how could they resist with the wooden gate in front of them? It was trampled into pieces immediately.

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On the other side, not far from the Yellow Turban camp.

Wang Yu watched the scene in front of him closely.

In this dark night, even a little spark is very obvious, not to mention such a dazzling fire. In addition, the sounds of people neighing and horses neighing are particularly prominent in this silent night.

"The Yellow Turban camp is in chaos!"

Under the endless starlight, Wang Yu held the Zhongtian Wu Blood Spirit Spear in his hand, wore a Qilin armor, a tortoise shell crown on his head, and rode a Jiliang divine horse under his crotch. He stared at the Yellow Turban Army camp five miles ahead, his eyes flashing with a strong fighting spirit.

Because this dawn will be the battle that makes him famous.

On the other side of Wang Yu, Ju Wuba said solemnly, "My lord, the stirrups are in place, and the horse's tail has been tied to a branch for momentum. Now is the time to attack."

"Yes, lord, please give the order to attack. Now is the time to crush the Yellow Turban camp in one fell swoop!" Dian Wei also said at the right time.

As Ju Wuba and Dian Wei spoke, generals such as Yuan Ziyong and Yuan Zigong also volunteered to fight. Although they were all captains, in their hearts, they all considered themselves to be generals under Wang Yu.

If Wang Yu doesn't nod, even if they want to send troops, they can only endure it.

"What Wu Ba said is exactly what I want!"

Wang Yu turned his head to respond to Ju Wuba, and then he did not say anything more. Instead, he rode out from the crowd, wandered back and forth in front of the army, and immediately raised the spear in his hand and shouted: "Everyone, I will not say anything more."

"You just need to know that when we charge into battle, Tianyi will be the first to lead the way for you."

"I am willing to die in the service of my lord!"

The people present were either carefully selected by Wang Yu from among the refugees, or soldiers from Hongnong County. However, they all had one thing in common, that was the army under Wang Yu.

At this moment, after hearing Wang Yu's impassioned speech, no one wanted to retreat. They all held their heads high with chests puffed out, their eyes filled with a strong fighting spirit. Of course, Wang Yu's own personal charm was indeed an important factor that could not be ignored. After all, his charm had already exceeded 100.

"Brothers, raise fire and attack!"

Following Wang Yu's order, his men lit the torches in their hands according to the original plan, and then took advantage of the chaos in the Yellow Turban camp and charged in together.

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At the same time, in the center of the Yellow Turban Army.

Today, Xiang Yan, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army, fell into a deep sleep soon after being beaten up by Wang Yu. However, before falling asleep, he still instructed his men to be on guard, and then he began to fall asleep.

Looking at the expression on his face, it seemed that he had had a sweet dream, which made Xiang Yan turn over in comfort.

However, just when Xiang Yan was having a good dream, a hot breath blew in his face, which made Xiang Yan suddenly alert and he quickly got up from the bed.

"Why is it so hot?" Xiang Yan couldn't help but mutter.

However, Xiang Yan didn't think much about it now. After all, who could have thought that the Han army would come at this time.

In particular, Xun Yu's effect on Xiang Yan's intelligence was still there, so Xiang Yan subconsciously thought that his soldiers were too happy today and the bonfire was too bright, so he was accidentally rolled onto the tent fence.

Of course, this is also because things like this happen from time to time in the military.

All generals who are familiar with military affairs and have led troops into battle have basically seen this kind of thing frequently, not to mention Xiang Yan, who is a shrewd and calculating man and one of the heirs of military strategists.

However, as the sound of horse hooves sounded like an earthquake, the noise outside became louder and louder, and the sounds of killing became more and more intense. The shrewd Xiang Yan instantly realized that something was unusual.

The fire was understandable. After all, his men were too happy and some mistakes occurred. This was inevitable, especially since the troops under his command were composed of peasants.

However, the sound of horse hooves and shouts of killing were extraordinary.

At this moment, Xiang Yan was no longer sleepy, because he instantly realized that Wang Yu's army was coming.

"Oh no, we've fallen into a trap!" Xiang Yan suddenly realized and understood the Han army's intention, but it was too late.

"General, armor!" A guard beside Xiang Yan, seeing the commander Xiang Yan coming out in a single piece of clothing, hurriedly called out, but Xiang Yan turned a deaf ear at this time and opened the tent immediately.

"boom…"

The moment Xiang Yan opened the tent, he instantly felt a heat wave rushing towards him, almost burning him to death. Xiang Yan hurriedly looked to the north, only to see smoke and fire all over the Yellow Turban camp.

It can be said that whether it was ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, the war horses in the stables, or some oxen and mules, they were all running around like headless flies at this time.

After seeing this scene with his own eyes, the expression on Xiang Yan's face became visibly solemn. There was no doubt that this was a premeditated night attack.

"I didn't expect that I would be defeated by a kid today." Xiang Yan said angrily.

At this moment, Chu Dao, a trusted general under Xiang Yan, came over.

(End of this chapter)