Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Although the Yellow Turban thieves continued to impact on the positions of the officers and soldiers, the officers and the army's perseverance was solid. Suddenly the sharp morale of the Yellow Turban thieves slowly faded, and many of the officers and soldiers in the front row breathed a sigh of relief.

Guan Yu stood upright, closed his eyes slightly but said nothing, stroking his long beard lightly.

But Zhang Fei walked around in a hurry, and shouted to Liu Bei: "Big Brother, is it almost done?"

Liu Bei observed the Yellow Turban thief's offensive, and found that he had lost the spirit of going forward, and immediately waved the flag.

Counterattack!

After guarding the front row, the second-echelon Youzhou Army, who had recharged and recharged, could no longer bear it. As the big scull withdrew to the side, thousands of Youzhou Army suddenly rushed out, like a tiger descending from the mountain, killing it. Row those yellow turban thieves crying for father and mother.

The two generals, Guan Zhang, went out at the same time, and the two men led dozens of powerful soldiers behind each, as if two sharp knives pierced into the formation of the Yellow Turban thief, like a dragon entering the sea, tossing and rolling, the Yellow Turban thief’s already weakened offensive suddenly chaos In a group, many Yellow Turban thieves immediately fell into a situation where they were fighting each other.

And Zou Jing, who stood firm in the rear, drew out his sword with an imposing expression.

"Xuande commanded the front army to destroy the enemy's frontline, how can we wait behind them?"

A crowd of Youzhou Army cheered loudly and geared up.

"kill!"

The entire army of the Youzhou Army was exhausted, and the Yellow Turban thief had been a little low morale after repeated attacks on the formation of the official army. Now the Youzhou Army who was clamoring out was full of morale and immediately killed the Yellow Turban thief. stay.

Fortunately, the Yellow Turban thieves are crowded and powerful after all. The front army was killed and injured, and the rear was immediately equipped with sufficient troops to replenish them. For a while, they were comparable to the officers and the army, but the morale was far from the officers and the army. In contrast, the momentum that had just shouted "The sky is dead" has long passed, while the morale of the officers and the army is on the rise.

When Liu Ye saw Liu Bei start to counterattack in the army, he immediately pulled out his sword without saying a word.

"The great man has made contributions and careers now!"

The long-standing Licheng Army and the Linzi official army also rushed out, rushing out of the Yellow Turban thief's formation.

Guan Hai flew out, and the huge battle sword in his hand swung out, throwing out a piece of knife shadow to cut the Yellow Turban thief off the knife, watching Liu Ye's heart tickled.

"Wenze, you have the power to command, so you must fight for a while!"

Liu Ye's forbidden statement, his legs clamped his horse belly, and the long hair in his hand formed an arc, and he swept out five or six yellow turban thieves. After an epiphany last night, a long stroke made it look like The dragon flew like an arm, no matter how brave the thief among the Yellow Turban thieves was, he couldn't resist Liu Ye's light stroke, and he was immediately beaten to the ground several times.

Although Liu Bei’s Youzhou Army is brave and fearless, and its morale is high, after all, it is facing an enemy close to ten times. The army of the Yellow Turban thieves has a steady stream of troops coming up, so it is still in a fierce battle. Regardless of.

Liu Ye's strength was only one-liner than Youzhou Army, but he faced only 10,000 Yellow Turbans. With three thousand elites and 10,000 soldiers against Yellow Turbans, his advantage was immediately revealed.

When Wei Gong saw Liu Ye and Guan Hai leading the cavalry in the Yellow Turban army, as if they were in an uninhabited state, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Liu Yuqing, the world's tiger general, and Guan Shuai are also brave and invincible. Didn't I go up with these two brushes to die?"

Wei Gong shook his head, just ordering the troops around him to go forward, and the Yellow Turban thief suddenly fell into a bitter battle, and was crumbling.

The situation in Lehe was much better than that of Wei Gong. As he was commanding the battle, a sentry rushed over.

"Le Shuai, Qu Shuai has the order, and immediately launch it."

Lehe nodded and waved the flag.

At this time, the more than 1,000 old battalion soldiers who had not been activated in the formation were brazenly activated. More than a thousand old battalion soldiers have followed Xu He for many years. They run quickly and quickly cross the battlefield, heading towards Liu Bei's Chinese army.

If the tens of thousands of yellow turban thieves seem to be angry tides, then the yellow turban soldier is like a sharp-pointed eagle, after aiming, a fatal blow.

Around Liu Bei surrounded by more than five hundred Youzhou army soldiers fought hard, and finally defeated several times the enemy. Before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, more than a thousand Yellow Turban thieves had already gathered, faintly bringing Liu Bei down. Surrounded.

The Youzhou Army was a good soldier who dealt with the Hu people at the frontier, but the more than a thousand yellow turban soldiers were also rolled over by a sea of ​​swords and fires, and they were replenishing their energy to bully the less. The five hundred Youzhou soldiers suddenly fell into a bitter battle. It could only resist bitterly, but fortunately Liu Bei commanded calmly, so the 500 Youzhou Army shrank and formed a dense formation, and the Yellow Turbans were not allowed to rush in for a while.

Both Zhang Fei and Guan Yu noticed the situation on the battlefield, and were immediately very anxious. They each waved their weapons to kill the surrounding Yellow Turban thieves, then shouted and turned to rescue Liu Bei.

Guan and Zhang each led dozens of pawns, as if the two horns of a cow were nailed into the formation of the yellow turban soldiers, but after all, the yellow turban soldiers were so many and powerful, they even involved Guan Zhang and Liu. The three brothers Guan Zhang surrounded them, fighting each other.

Without the two people of Guan and Zhang who charged in a burst, the Youzhou Army's vigor suddenly disappeared. At this time, the surrounding Yellow Turban Army regained strength, and once again encircled the Youzhou Army.

The three of Liu Guanzhang were besieged, and Zou Jing was unable to support the tree alone, so he had to order the Youzhou Army to gather around him. For a while, the Yellow Turbans divided the Youzhou Army into two parts, which seemed to be a huge millstone. The Youzhou Army was divided and eliminated.

Liu Ye naturally also saw the situation of Youzhou Army and immediately understood.

Xu He divided the entire army into two parts, besieging Youzhou Army with the main force, and stopped the Licheng Army with a partial division.

Xu He stole the beam and changed posts. The 1,000 people beside him were nothing but yellow turban soldiers. In fact, the real yellow turban soldiers were hidden in the Chinese army's Yuehe place. When the officer army and the yellow turban thief fought fiercely, they would hide in the Yuehe army. The yellow turban elite soldiers rushed out and reversed the situation in one fell swoop.

The current Youzhou Army has fallen into a bitter battle and cannot get out. If you wait until the Youzhou Army is wiped out and tens of thousands of troops come together, the Licheng Army will undoubtedly lose.

Xu He deserves to be the commander of Qingzhou Qu. It is really unusual for a person to command a state.

However, Liu Ye grabbed the reins.

"Follow me, behead, capture the flag!"

He stepped off his horse and raised his head and hissed, and shook his spirits towards the Yellow Turban thief's flag. More than a hundred cavalrymen followed closely. The cloaks of the violent wind rang, and behind them were the corpses of countless yellow turban thief. Unfinished, the bones have withered.