The Three Kingdoms in the Ya Nei

There were fleeing soldiers everywhere inside and outside Wan City. Zhao Hong was full of excitement, and he waved his troops to cover up and kill them endlessly.

There were no generals in Wancheng, so he didn't need to worry too much. He just watched the fleeing Han army chasing after him, and he actually had the intention of annihilating the Han army's pawns.

The sky turned blue slightly, the night was about to pass, and in the twilight of the morning light, corpses were strewn all over Wancheng, and the sounds of mourning, howling, and killing filled the ears endlessly.

He was about to commit suicide, when suddenly he heard a drumbeat sounding from behind, and following the sound of the drumbeat, there was a sudden commotion after the battle.

Zhao Hong was startled, he hastily reined in the horse, turned his head to look, but saw a big flag was erected in the morning light.The flag fluttered, revealing a look of blood red. [

Blood Banner Army!It's the Blood Banner Army!

Zhao Hong's heart was shocked, he never thought that this famous and weirdest army would hide behind his back and attack.

If it is upright and upright, relying on the superiority of numbers, although the blood flag army is fierce, it is hard to say the number of winners and losers.But now, the entire army is scattered in a radius of dozens of miles, and they have no defenses. They only focus on chasing and killing the remnants of the Han army.

Seeing that the big flag was fluttering, moving extremely fast, the ground shook, and the screams and howls that had weakened a bit, sounded again this time.It's just that the original screams belonged to the Han army, but this time, they were soldiers under his own command.

Zhao Hong's eyes were tearing apart, and he roared and ordered the soldiers around him to form a formation, but at this point in chaos, it would be difficult for him to gather an army effectively even if he was a god.

The sky was cloudy and glowing, and a red sun jumped out. In the mist, the big flag had already completed a circle, and then came towards him.

The rising sun illuminated, under the bloody flag, two generals galloped like flying horses, one wielding a silver gun and the other a halberd, dancing like pear blossoms falling, and the surrounding yellow scarves fell out one after another, like Tang Woxue, unstoppable.

Zhao Hong's complexion was pale, he gritted his teeth and was about to go forward to fight to the death, but only a few steps forward, the yellow scarf soldiers who were retreating in front of them, like a tidal wave, rushed over.

Crowded with people, horses hit horses, how could they advance half a step, and as the horses neighed, they were engulfed by the defeated army and retreated all the way.

Zhao Hong was so depressed that he was about to explode.Seeing that the big victory turned into a big defeat in an instant, but the defeat was so useless and suffocating. I hated the Blood Banner Army who was attacking horizontally and sneakily in my heart.

In the current situation, it is useless to retreat into Wancheng.Looking at Wancheng, which was so close at hand, Zhao Hong's heart was bleeding.

He was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, but Zhao Yun and Tai Shici behind him were full of joy.They were no more than two thousand cavalry, but they came out suddenly when Zhao Hong and Qin Jie's army were fighting together, winning by surprise.As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. This sudden kill, the Yellow Turban, which has no military literacy, will be defeated immediately.

The two commanded the army behind them, and they only drove away countless defeated troops. Although there were many yellow scarves, they could not form a large formation.

On the plain outside Wancheng, as far as the eye can see, there are yellow scarves running away in panic.Most people didn't understand what was going on at all, just watched everyone run and ran together, panic, like the plague, eventually spread to every corner.

The sun gradually rises, the morning fog gradually clears, and the entire battlefield has completely shown a one-sided trend.