Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

boom!

Three large formations, exactly 30,000 Yellow Turban thieves, the whole army came out, like a person who seemed to have an extra arm, and the three fists went out together, attacking the Han army from the left, middle and right.

Yu Jin still looked calm, raised his hand and said: "Shrink the front line, and the commander will not come out to fight the enemy without the command!"

The morale of the Han army that just won has risen, but the prestige of being banned in the army is very high. Therefore, the 12,000 Han sergeants did not move, but slowly contracted the line, like a big bird retracting its wings and enveloping itself. .

The 30,000 Yellow Turban thieves were all carefully trained by Xu He. They had just ordered a full meal and their morale was booming. Therefore, they marched very quickly and soon reached the pre-deployed position, launching a general offensive almost at the same time.

Suddenly, the front and the left and right sides of the Han army were attacked at the same time, and nearly three times the strength of the troops was like Mount Tai, which surrounded the Han regiment.

The front of the Yellow Turban infantry soon reached the first line of the Han army. Tens of thousands of the Yellow Turban thief slammed into it. They all knew that there were not much food and grass in the army. If they could not win this battle, , It is equivalent to failure, so the momentum is very strong.

The frontal line of the Han army was under great pressure, but fortunately, the sword and shield hand was well-trained and able to withstand hard fights, so it also withstood the Yellow Turban thief's assault.

The Yellow Turban thief attacked on all sides and the Han army defended strictly. They couldn't break through for a while, and Xu He couldn't bear it anymore.

"Yellow Turban Warrior, play!"

I saw that the center of the Yellow Turban thieves' formation suddenly separated a road, and a force of more than a thousand men rushed out.

This troop is very peculiar. The level of a troop is determined by the rate of armor. In the cold weapon era, a piece of armor can largely ensure the safety of the wearer. Therefore, the knights of the Western Middle Ages and the warriors of the Japanese Warring States are the same. Armor or plate armor was passed down to later generations, while Nurhaci used thirteen armor to raise his troops.

According to common sense, the higher the armor rate of a unit, the higher the combat effectiveness of the unit. The weak and weak militiamen are generally dressed in commoners, and like Yuan Shao’s elite euphorbia soldiers, such sharp soldiers, Almost all members are armed.

However, this unit is bare-chested, with only a yellow scarf tied on its head, and a variety of weapons in its hands, but they are mostly short soldiers, long swords and short axes, which are easy to chop. And on the face of this unit, there are all kinds of weird symbols smeared with cinnabar, and the original face is not real.

"Xu Shuai learned the magic of a great wise teacher and summoned a yellow-turbaned man!"

"Great! The yellow turban warrior fell from the sky, and it was easy to defeat the officers and soldiers."

"Everyone gives way to the yellow turban warrior."

The Yellow Turban thief, who was already high in morale, saw the Yellow Turban strongman, and he was overjoyed and gave way.

Legend has it that in the era of three generals, including the Great Sage and Mentor, they were able to call on the wind and rain and cast beans to become soldiers, and these "soldiers" were the yellow turban warriors. They were fearless, invulnerable, and unaware of pain.

In fact, it is of course impossible for the yellow turban to be invulnerable, knowing the pain. They are fanatics trained by Zhang Jiao using religious fanaticism. They have to do whatever Zhang Jiao orders them to do. Therefore, Zhang Jiao orders them to rush into the battle, and they naturally obey.

However, the yellow turban warrior has always been the belief of countless yellow turban thieves. Seeing the yellow turban warrior rushed out, countless yellow turban thieves cheered for it.

"kill!"

Thousands of yellow turban warriors were frantic, shouting words that others could not understand. After all, the soldiers of the Han sergeant were not knowledgeable. Seeing more than a thousand yellow turban warriors, they were immediately stunned. They really thought that Xu He had summoned some heavenly general.

At this moment, he was caught by the yellow turban warrior and rushed up in one breath. Thousands of yellow turban warriors wielded the long sword and short axe in their hands. It was a burst of hacking, and unexpectedly opened a gap in the Han army front.

Yu Jin frowned, and directly led the guard to go up, brandishing the ring-saw, and personally supervising the battle.

Yu Jin’s commanding ability is very strong, and he is one of the few generals under Liu Ye’s account who can stand alone. However, his martial arts are undoubtedly much inferior to the command level, but under the influence of Liu Ye, Zhang Jai, Pound Ma Chao and others, It has made some progress.

Yu Jin knew in his heart that if he wanted the soldiers to cheer up, he had to break this predicament himself.

"Drink!" Yu Jin yelled, and the ring head knife suddenly swung out, aimed at a yellow-turbaned man and chopped it down. The yellow-turbaned man was topless, and was naturally slashed across his chest with an easy knife.

"Soldiers! This group of people are not yellow-scarred soldiers, they are also humans, they will bleed, they will be injured, and they will die!" Yu Jin shouted, and the soldiers of the Han sergeant awakened after seeing this scene.

"Kill!" Unexpectedly, even though the yellow turban warrior was slashed across the chest by Yu Jin, his face was still full of enthusiasm. He didn't worry about the injuries on his body, but raised the hatchet in his hand and threw it at Yu Jin.

Whoosh!

The yellow-turbaned warrior made a furious blow before he died. This short axe was quite heavy, cutting through the air and coming straight to the forbidden door.

Broken, careless!

Yu Jin's complexion changed, and he secretly said in his heart: My life is over.

when!

There was a sudden sound of gold and iron symphony, and a ring-headed knife flew from a distance. The blade slammed against the blade of the hatchet with strong wind, and it shook the eardrum humming. .

"So courageous!" A red shadow galloped past, and the spear shot out, and instantly penetrated the chest of the yellow-turbaned soldier. The yellow-turbaned soldier had exhausted his strength and died naturally.

"Wen Ze, you are not good at martial arts. You can direct the battle in the future and supervise the battle yourself, so you don't want to go out." Liu Ye turned around.

It turns out that the rushing ring-head sword was issued from Liu Ye. Liu Ye is the master of martial arts. Looking at Liulu, he knew the danger of the forbidden when he saw the yellow-turbaned warrior raising his hand, so it was too late to think. The first knife of the handle ring flew out, but the latter came first, which happened to stop the hatchet.

Yu Jin said ashamed: "I will practice martial arts diligently when I go back."

Liu Ye laughed and said, "It's not necessary, the ruler is shorter, the inch is longer, and you can keep the position for this general. Next..."

"It's time for the general to perform!" Liu Ye raised a confident smile at the corner of his mouth, and then gathered the spears in his hands: "Guardian cavalry, come with me."

"Step on the enemy camp, kill Xu He!"

"Step on the enemy camp, kill Xu He!"

Five hundred guard cavalry suddenly came out of the army and followed Liu Ye. Although there were only five hundred people, they were all serious Liangzhou horses.