Chapter 148

On the battlefield outside the east gate of Yingtao City, the two armies were fighting fiercely.

On the west side of the battlefield, Li Hong led the elite of Fengyun Iron Cavalry, centering on the west side of the battlefield, swinging the iron awl again and again, smashing the stubbornly struggling enemies into powder and grinding them into fine powder.

To the north of the battlefield, Xian Yufu's Three Thousand Yanzhao Trilogy was surrounded by Chu Feiyan's ten thousand Yellow Turban soldiers, and the soldiers on both sides were fighting fiercely.

To the south of the battlefield, [-] cavalry from Xian Yuyin were bravely attacking Chu Feiyan's [-] troops on the left.

On the east side of the battlefield, Chu Feiyan's [-] right-wing army rushed forward and quickly joined up with Yang Feng's remnants, barely supporting the situation on the west side of the battlefield.

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Chu Feiyan's crab-shaped attack formation became very loose.

Because there is no resistance on the right, the troops have been fully deployed.The left road was blocked by Xian Yuyin's cavalry, making it difficult to move an inch.The crab head I personally led also stopped in place because of Xian Yu's tenacious resistance, and the troops fell into a melee.

Although the troops withdrawn from the north city gate had arrived on the battlefield, they fought the siege battle in the middle of the night, and then ran for half an hour. The soldiers were so tired that they lay on the ground and couldn't get up.The attrition of the troops was also very serious, with only more than 1 people left.When such a troop is brought to the battlefield, it is simply to die.

Chu Feiyan told them to rest immediately and prepare to support the battlefield at any time.

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Eleven Lang is Chu Feiyan’s little brother. Eleven Lang is not his name, nor his ranking at home, but his nickname. The reason is that he has an extra little finger on his right thumb, so everyone calls him Eleven. Lang.Now he is kneeling in front of Zhang Niujiao.

"What did the swallow say?" Zhang Niujiao waved at him, motioning him to stand up and speak.

"Commander, Chu Shuai means that the possibility of encircling and annihilating the Leopard Army is very slim, and the best possibility is to severely injure the Leopard Army. Now that Yang Shuai's troops have been dispersed, our army in the west has no troops to intercept. So if you want to seriously injure the Leopard Army, you have to entangle him, and to entangle him, you need troops and time, so..." Shi Shilang hesitated for a moment, and did not continue.

"No more troops to attack the city?" Zhang Niujiao asked.

Eleven Lang nodded.

Zhang Niujiao laughed easily, he stretched out his hand and patted Eleven Lang on the shoulder and said: "Send someone to tell Yanzi that there is Qi Zhi in front, I have returned to Ximen, and I will leave it to you here, be sure to hit the leopard's cavalry hard. "

"Marshal..." Eleven Lang hurriedly said, "It's snowing heavily, let's stay here."

Zhang Niujiao shook his head, with a resolute expression, and said very confidently: "I want to take Yingtao City."

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The 3000 people in Xianyufu became fewer and fewer as the war progressed, and the Yanzhao trilogy was struggling.

Li Han's old wounds were not complete. After killing a dozen enemy soldiers with all his strength, he finally couldn't hold on and was surrounded by seven or eight yellow scarf soldiers.The enemy soldiers pressed him tightly, vowing to kill him.At this moment, he was tripped by a dead horse, lost his center of gravity, and fell on his back. The three spears roared up in no particular order, and pierced hard into his chest, blood spurting out.Li Han let out a miserable howl and died instantly.A soldier of the Yellow Turban Army jumped up and chopped off his head with a knife.

When Xian Yufu saw Li Han die, he roared with heartache.He was so angry that he was about to burst into tears, and he threw the iron halberd at the enemy soldier who bent over to pick up Li Han's head.Immediately, he kicked an enemy to death fiercely, grabbed the spear in his hand, howled and rushed towards the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who besieged and killed Li Hong.

As soon as the enemy soldier stood up straight holding Li Han's head, he saw a bloody halberd flying in the air.He opened his eyes wide in fear, opened his mouth wide and let out a desperate and helpless scream. With a sound of "噗嗤", the iron halberd pierced through his chest, leading him back two steps in a row, before being heavily nailed to the ground.

With a loud roar, Xian Yufu's spear pierced through the enemy soldiers, and at the same time a dozen weapons flew towards Xian Yufu.

"Kill..." Xian Yufu stepped forward without fear.

Yan Liang's invincibility is really frightening.His men followed him, keenly aware of what it was like to roam the battlefield.Yan Liang's tiger-headed broadsword was invincible, no one within a radius of several feet could get close, hundreds of enemies were beheaded by him one by one at will.It was difficult for his attendants to find any opponents to fight.As soon as the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army saw Yan Liang, who was covered in blood, they immediately dispersed, and no one dared to besiege him.

Zhang He and his subordinates were killed and retreated by the Yellow Turban Army several times, but he tenaciously led his subordinates to fight back.He wants to block the flanks, so that the enemy cannot outflank the troops and surround and annihilate his comrades.Just when he couldn't hold on any longer, Wen Chou came up with 100 people to support him.

The handsome Wen Chou's killings are absolutely bloody and tragic, and there has never been a single general under the sword.Zhang Xi leaned on a war horse, panting violently, but his eyes followed Wen Chou's tall figure.After a short period of time, the situation suddenly reversed. Wen Chou not only repelled the besieging enemies, but also began to lead people to chase and kill them.

Yan Liang suddenly roared, the roar was like a fierce tiger being stabbed into the chest by someone, it was shrill and wild.

Looking at the saber on his chest, Fu Qiang lost weight all over his body instantly, and he felt himself floating up.He saw Yan Liang cut off the enemy's head with a single knife, hugged himself and screamed desperately, and saw tears running down Yan Liang's cheeks.

"Tiger head, tiger..." He saw a long spear stab at Yan Liang's back suddenly, he tried his best to gather the last bit of strength, shouting, shouting.

Three knives flew in the air at the same time, three knives covered with brown blood.One knife cut off the head of the gun, one knife cut off the gun body, and one knife cut off the enemy's hands.

Fu Qiang relaxed, and died in Yan Liang's arms.

Tian Zhong looked down at Fu Qiang, and couldn't help but think of Lu Longsai, Bailing Ranch, and the night he fought side by side with Fu Qiang, tears welled up in his eyes.Tian Zhong violently raised the Black Panther battle flag, and yelled wildly: "Brothers, kill..., revenge for Lord Junhou..."

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Chu Feiyan looked at the white-haired old man who was roaring with a flag on the battlefield from a distance, and felt a pain in his heart, and immediately waved his hands at the dog behind him.Gou'er is a good archer and is about to shoot Tian Zhong.Seeing the sadness on Chu Feiyan's face, he suddenly had an ominous thought.

"My lord, if we can't kill them all, we won't be able to rush through, but if we kill them all, there will be very little left for us. Is it worth fighting like this?" Gou'er put down the bow and arrow in his hand and barked loudly.

Chu Feiyan ignored him and looked towards the battlefield to the east.Xian Yuyin's troops are still attacking, constantly attacking, but the number of troops has been significantly reduced.On the battlefield to the west, the sound of killing never stopped from beginning to end, and the thunderous roar was louder and louder.He knew that there was a slaughterhouse. Without defensive equipment and fortifications, what else could the tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans do but wait to die?This is their first time against cavalry, the first time, at the cost of their lives.

The leopard is personally leading the iron cavalry, devouring the lives of the Yellow Turban Army over and over again on the snowy plain.It is the life of the Yellow Turban Army.

Chu Feiyan slowly closed her eyes.Today's game is exactly what Zhang Niujiao needs, and it is also what Leopard needs.One wants to annihilate the Leopard and his cavalry to clear the way for the future of the Yellow Turban Army; the other wants to fight the Yellow Turban Army in a bloody battle for a small Yingtao City and to buy a breathing space for the officers and soldiers.But who will be the winner?

Chu Feiyan thought it was the leopard, and the leopard was the winner.Even if his troops are done fighting today, he is the winner.With an iron cavalry of 40 people, he wiped out [-] or [-] horses of the Yellow Turban Army.From then on, in the Yellow Turban Army, who would dare to confront the leopard again?Who dares to face the cavalry again?

He looks up at the sky.It was almost noon, and the snow was falling more heavily.

"Chu Shuai, let my troops go up to the top?" the dog barked loudly.

Chu Feiyan shook her head, firmly.

After this battle, the Yellow Turban Army will never recover from a fall, and will never have such a scale and confidence.

"Chu Shuai..."

Chu Feiyan's heart trembled, and she looked back suddenly.

Wang Dang stood behind him, tears streaming down his face.

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(End of this chapter)

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