The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 445, Another Empty City Plan
Zhang Ren is also in a hurry, this is not a siege by two armies, this is an ambush, Zhang Liao is too arrogant, don't show him how powerful he is, he still doesn't know how powerful I am Zhang Ren.

With a wave of the command flag, the ambush soldiers from the valleys on both sides rushed out one after another, and rushed down the hills one after another, attacking Zhang Liao's men from both sides.

Without fear, Zhang Liao urged his horse to wield his saber, and rushed into the enemy's formation at the head of the horse. The cold light of the saber's head flashed, which caught people's eyes and ears. As Zhang Liao slashed against the wind, an enemy soldier screamed and was split in two by Zhang Liao. .

The situation in Yizhou is dangerous, there are dead ends everywhere, Zhang Liao is completely angry, the lord has left, if there is something wrong in Yizhou, as a general, he will feel uneasy.

Zhang Liao was completely enraged, if he could not rescue Yan Yan in time, Berkshire would be in danger.

"kill!"

Facing the siege of the opponent, the five thousand fiery iron cavalry behind them, facing the siege of the opponent, did not panic in the face of danger. They rushed forward behind Zhang Liao like crazy, and with an order, the spears in their hands rushed into the air like a storm, and they were intertwined in the air. The rain of guns shot at the bandit soldiers on two high slopes.

Although the terrain is unfavorable, these cavalry are well-trained, and the horses under their crotch are all good Xiliang horses, equipped with stirrups, horseshoes and saddles. , without hindrance.

The spears were like a cloud, shooting densely. Many of Zhang Ren's soldiers were still halfway up the mountain, and they were pierced through their armor by the spears, shot through their hearts, and died tragically on the hillside of the charge.

The three rounds of gun rain were just an appetizer, and for the Raging Fire Cavalry, it was just a small warm-up.

After approaching the enemy soldiers, everyone picked up their weapons and wanted to hide and kill them. Many enemy soldiers were either shot by bows and arrows, or knocked to the ground by horses, trampled to death by horseshoes.

After a fierce battle, with the increasing casualties of the two armies, Zhang Ren's soldiers all poured into the valley, and Zhang Liao ordered "the whole army dismounts."

The valley is narrow and people are crowded in one place, which is not conducive to the charge of war horses. Even Zhang Liao took the initiative to jump off his free horse and fight in melee. Back to back, there is offense and defense, there is no chaos.

Zhang Liao swept across with his sword, and several enemy soldiers were split in half by the Yellow Dragon Saber. Zhang Liao rushed forward, and with a flash of cold light, an enemy soldier's head swished and flew into the air.

The Yellow Dragon Knife, with its dazzling light, was fierce and fierce. Zhang Liao rushed into the enemy's formation, dancing up and down, setting off bursts of blood rain, screams, shouts, cries for help, and the sound of weapons being handed over had long been mixed together. The entire valley Among them, people turned their backs on their backs, fighting endlessly, and all the voices gathered together, making the whole earth chaotic.

All Lie Huoerlang formed their own battle teams, using the convenience of the terrain, to use the method of joint attack, both offensive and defensive, the enemy soldiers killed could not be defeated, and all the horses were protected by everyone behind them. The horses were their roots and their roots. Soul, cavalry infantry combat, and lethality are equally astonishing.

A three-person team, a sword and shield soldier, a spear soldier, and a melee assassin with a military thorn in hand. When the enemy soldiers attack, the sword and shield soldier raises the shield in front to resist, and the spearman assassin covers on both sides. When attacking from a long distance, the spearman is the main one. In melee combat, the assassin comes first.

In the group of five, there was an archer and an assassin, and 5000 people were densely packed, and they were divided into small teams one after another, like clouds in the sky. They seemed to be fighting independently, but they often attacked together.

The method of battle formation was created by Yu Jin, and Xu Feng integrated it according to the offensive and defensive exercises of later generations of special forces. How can its power be underestimated.

"die!"

A spearman swung his spear to fend off the attacks of several enemy soldiers, and the sword and shield soldier immediately raised his shield to block the charge of the enemy soldiers. The assassin leaped out with a slanted stab, and the sharp military stab cut through the abdomen of an enemy soldier in an instant, hula...blood Hurricane, five visceral torrents, the man immediately screamed and fell to the ground. The sword and shield soldiers immediately retreated and dodged behind the spearmen to prevent anyone from attacking behind. Dead or injured, they immediately merged with nearby teams to form a new team.

Although Zhang Ren had a large number of soldiers, facing the powerful fire cavalry, they had no other way except to use crowd tactics.

In less than half an hour, the enemy soldiers were killed and wounded over a thousand, the fire cavalry only killed or wounded a few dozen, Zhang Liao alone killed no less than hundreds, dead bodies were everywhere in front of him and behind him, blood flowed like rivers, Zhang Liao's blood stained Zheng's robe, fell down Dragging his broadsword and stepping on the dead body of the enemy, he continued to stride forward. Zhang Ren hastily urged his horse to kill Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao sneered coldly, pointing his toes to the ground, and shot up, in mid-air, slashed furiously in the air, and slashed fiercely at Zhang Ren's chest, Zhang Ren hurriedly raised his gun to block it, with a loud clang , Zhang Liao hit with all his strength in a rage, and chopped off Zhang Ren's gun with a single knife. Zhang Ren was taken aback, and just about to rein in his horse and retreat, the head of the Huanglong Saber shot out with cold light, and took advantage of the opportunity to slash at the black dragon under Zhang Ren's crotch. horse.

Crack, puff!
The black dragon horse didn't even have time to scream, and Zhang Liao chopped off his head. Immediately, hot blood gushed out from the horse's cranial cavity, like a flood bursting a bank. Zhang Ren was thrown to the ground immediately. Zhang Liao As soon as he landed, the big knife wiped the ground, slashed across several cold stars, and quickly slashed towards Zhang Ren.

Seeing that the blade was about to cut at his waist, Zhang Ren rolled over in a hurry, his body almost brushing against Zhang Liao's blade and dodging.

Zhang Ren got out of the way, and the soldiers beside him were out of luck. Zhang Liao, who was red-eyed, slashed four or five of them down with his sword. Zhang Liao roared and shook the valley like a mad lion. Kill a bloody road and chase Zhang Ren directly.

The terrain of the valley was so narrow that Zhang Ren couldn't walk at all, and people crowded together in one place, so he had no choice but to turn around and grab the spear of a soldier next to him to face Zhang Liao.

"Look at the gun!"

Zhang Ren shouted angrily, and the spear flew out to sea, a cold light flashed in the air, and it quickly pierced Zhang Liao's chest.

Zhang Liao raised his saber sideways, sealed Zhang Ren's long spear with one saber, and swept across his waist, the blade scraped the ground, and slashed at Zhang Ren's right shoulder.

Zhang Liao, who is as powerful as a tiger, dances wildly with his swords all over the sky. Zhang Ren is surrounded by thousands of sword lights. Zhang Liao, who is red-eyed, has fierce and fierce moves. Ren's marksmanship was superb, but Zhang Liao knew himself and the enemy, plus one was aggressive and the other was passive, arguing. In less than twenty rounds, Zhang Ren couldn't resist, and Zhang Liao slashed him in the shoulder, and he was defeated. among the crowd.

Zhang Ren took the opportunity to look around, my god, most of the 2000 elite soldiers he brought had been lost, and looking at the fire cavalry on the opposite side, even if they were fighting on foot, the casualties were less than [-].

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