Rebirth of the God of War Lu Bu

But the bravery of the flying cavalry exceeded Guo Tai's imagination. Their superb riding skills allowed them to rush left and right on the battlefield. Far more Yellow Turban soldiers were injured and lost their combat effectiveness when collided by the horses than were killed by the cavalry.

This is also the absolute advantage of the cavalry on the battlefield. The panic caused by the cavalry caused the Yellow Turban formation to become chaotic.

The flying cavalry was like a sharp arrow, ruthlessly tearing apart the formation of the Yellow Turban Army and piercing into the center of the army.

Lu Bu, who was covered in blood, kicked the horse's belly with both legs and rushed towards the Chinese army's flag. His halberd was already covered in blood.

On the battlefield, the flag of the Chinese Army acts as a calming agent. Such a flag represents the commander-in-chief of the Chinese Army and all the soldiers. Once the flag of the Chinese Army falls down, panic will inevitably arise in the hearts of the fighting soldiers. This

This kind of emotion spreads on the battlefield and is fatal to the army.

The Chinese Army is the top priority of an army and is the most closely protected.

After several battles, Lu Bu felt that his equestrian skills had greatly improved, his moves became more and more proficient, and he became more and more fond of the feeling of riding a horse to kill. Although Jia Xu tried to dissuade him, he still wore armor and went into battle.

Fang Tianji blocked and stabbed, and a Yellow Turban general who was charging on horseback suddenly fell to the ground. Seeing this, the surrounding Yellow Turban army took a step back unconsciously.

Lu Bu's height gave them a strong sense of oppression. He was more than a head taller than ordinary people. In addition, he was riding on a war horse, which increased the angle at which the soldiers looked up.

"Kill!" The cavalry in the rear were still some distance away, but Lu Bu charged into Guo Taizhong's army alone. This was a sign of confidence in his strength, and the Yellow Turban Army was already frightened.

The Chinese army's flag was right in front of them. Lu Bu waved his halberd with all his strength. One soldier's head was removed and blood sprayed out. Everyone was a little confused.

Hundreds of cavalry roared in, and the cavalry vigorously urged the horses under them. They wanted to keep up with Lu Bu's pace and protect Lu Bu's left and right.

The cavalry came, and someone shouted, and the densely packed yellow turban soldiers guarding the central army suddenly became confused and fled in all directions.

Lu Bu narrowed his eyes slightly, kicked his legs, and the horse under him understood and rushed forward quickly. With a halberd, the Chinese flag representing the Yellow Turban Army fell to the ground. Lu Bu shouted: "Mrs. Guo is dead.

Those who surrender will not be killed!”

"Mrs. Guo is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!" The voices of more and more Bingzhou soldiers gathered together, resounding throughout the sky.

The moment Lu Bu rode into the Chinese army and chopped down the banner, Guo Tai led his soldiers and withdrew towards the valley. There were still tens of thousands of soldiers in the Baibo Valley. As long as they firmly guarded the entrance of the valley, there was no chance of a comeback.

Having fought many battles with officers and soldiers, Guo Tai knew very well the principle of running away if he couldn't fight. The Yellow Turban Army still had a slight advantage over ordinary county soldiers. Once it faced an elite army, it could only be described as a crushing defeat.

More and more Yellow Turban soldiers put down their weapons. They looked at the enemy slowly approaching with a vigilant look on their faces. Many Yellow Turban soldiers who could not find the Chinese flag put down their weapons in confusion. The general was dead and they did not know where he was.

For whom to fight.

Hu Cai already had the lives of five Bingzhou Army soldiers in his hands. He was not willing to die on the battlefield like this. He was only in his thirties, but the Bingzhou Army opposite gave him the illusion of being invincible.

Bingzhou Army soldiers are all selected strong men, and coupled with cruel elimination training, every soldier trains very hard. The training results in half a year can be said to be better than two years of training for ordinary soldiers.

In addition, Gao Shun once served as a training mission for new recruits and taught the soldiers some superficial coordination. Even if it is superficial coordination, once it is used on the battlefield, it will not give the enemy the same feeling.

"Kill" Hu Cai kept shouting. There were fewer and fewer yellow scarf soldiers around him, but there were more enemies.

Several Bingzhou soldiers nodded to each other and rushed towards Hu Cai's direction.

Hu Cai snorted coldly, not afraid, and swung the long knife in his hand like a tiger.

But as soon as these five soldiers took action, Hu Cai had a headache. As the saying goes, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Hu Cai's martial arts has not reached the point where he can fight one against five without being injured.

However, these five people seemed to be in no rush to kill Hu Cai, but just spent time with Hu Cai. At first, the five people were still in danger, but after a short period of adaptation, they were able to deal with Hu Cai with ease.

There were more and more wounds on his body, and Hu Cai felt like his world was spinning. Finally, after swiping the knife, he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

"Tie him up. This man must be a general in the Yellow Turban Army."

"Commander, if you capture an enemy general, you will probably be rewarded a lot." A soldier came forward and chuckled.

"Rewards based on merit are indispensable for you." The smile on Shi Chang's face couldn't stop. He had been serving as a soldier for half a year, and with this contribution, the team leader was a sure thing. He felt that his future was bright.

Guangming, as long as you work hard, your position will definitely get higher and higher.

Like this commander, many lower-level soldiers have a strong enterprising spirit and want to obtain higher positions through their own efforts. In the Bingzhou Army, everything is open to the public. Training results and merits can only be achieved if the standards are met.

, you can get a promotion. If you feel it is unfair, you can report it.

As more and more Yellow Turban soldiers surrendered, the chaotic battlefield gradually calmed down. Lu Bu led his flying cavalry towards the mouth of the valley. He wanted to eradicate this cancer entrenched in Bingzhou in one fell swoop.

However, it was said that Mrs. Guo led her bodyguards to the entrance of the valley. The bodyguards, who originally numbered nearly three hundred, were dying and fleeing, but now there were only a dozen people left, as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog.

"Hurry up, it will be safe after entering the valley." Mrs. Guo kept urging.

Suddenly, more firelights lit up on the valley entrance barrier, and the originally dark sky became much brighter.

"Who is guarding the valley? I am Mrs. Guo." Mrs. Guo shouted. The panic in her heart calmed down a lot. As long as we enter the valley, we will be safe.

"Hey, I am Zhao Jin, the Marquis of Bingzhou Army. The Baibo Valley has been occupied by our army. Mrs. Guo, why don't you get off your horse and accept the surrender?" Zhao Jin shouted majestically with his hand on the sword on his waist.

Mrs. Guo felt like the world was spinning. The last glimmer of hope was shattered. Years of hard work were in vain. He didn't know how the Bingzhou Army entered the valley, but he knew that everything was over.

A personal guard with quick eyesight and quick hands hurriedly supported Mrs. Guo: "General, the Black Mountain Yellow Turbans have an old relationship with us, why not join them?"

Mrs. Guo was disheartened, shook her head and said: "It's over, everything is over."

The rumble of horse hoofbeats sounded again, and a dozen guards looked at each other. They were also cavalry, but compared with the cavalry of the Bingzhou Army, they were too weak. They were so weak that they could not even block the opponent's impact. Their strength was not at the same level.

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