Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

The Yellow Turban thieves marched in a hurry, and some people couldn't keep up with the speed, so they could not help dragging them down. The original square formation suddenly became fragmented.

On the other hand, the five hundred step soldiers of the Licheng Army, Yu Jin didn't say a word, they just stood in battle, rubbing shoulders against each other, leaning close to their colleagues, calmly like a row of stone men, exuding a kind of lethargy. A feeling of peace of mind.

The distance between the two armies is getting closer and closer, only two hundred steps away. Pei Yuanshao has already seen the Liu character flag in his eyes, and the blue veins on his neck have popped out, and the long knife slashed the air with excitement.

"Everyone, give it to me! Whoever grabs the weapon and armor belongs to him!"

"Haha, I'm going to grab a leather armor this time, you are not allowed to grab it with me."

"Mother, I already have leather armor, so I won't **** you, but you don't **** my leather helmet!"

These two thousand elite soldiers of the Yellow Turban thieves were unseen, laughing and cursing constantly, but didn't know that the formation of each other was getting worse. They had gone from a battle array to a group of stragglers, rushing forward with a wave of bravery. Yu Jin could not help but frowned.

"Junhou acted on the occasion, and a certain person would go."

Liu Ye nodded, Yu Jin finished speaking, and ordered the drums to be played.

咚咚咚!

The drums of war suddenly sounded, and the five hundred foot soldiers were ordered, as if they were awakened immediately, the swords, shields and spears rubbed against each other, sending out a murderous intent of gold and iron.

"before!"

Five hundred steppers strode forward, and the sword and shield hands in the front row raised their shields, dozens of shields leaned on each other, and seemed to form a wall slowly advancing forward. Although there is no such great momentum as the yellow turban thief attacked, there was a calmness in it, and the spearman behind him put his spear on the shield wall as usual, and the sharp spear tip revealed a chill.

boom! The two armies confronted each other, and finally collided fiercely, but they were all sideways. The army’s shield wall pushed forward firmly, and the spearman smashed the front row of yellow turban thief to the ground as soon as he retracted and released it, and the yellow turban thief, who was brave and brave, slammed into the ground. On the shield wall, he was thrust out again by a spear.

The combination of the shield wall and the spear brought the collective power to the extreme, as if it was a combination of offensive and defensive poles, and it was simply crushing all the way forward, reaping the life of the Yellow Turban thief like harvesting wheat. The Yellow Turban thief relied on a bravery to fight to the death for a while, but how could a group of skirmishers get a shield wall and a spear? Suddenly, the Yellow Turban thief was killed and wounded severely, but he still didn't react.

Pei Yuanshao was taken aback for a moment, and then furious, but he gave Bo Shuai a promise that if he was beaten and fled in embarrassment today, how could this be good?

"Come with me!"

Pei Yuanshao yelled, leading two hundred soldiers around him and rushed up. At this time, the sword and shield hand resisted the yellow turban thief's charge. The shield wall was a little unstable, but Pei Yuanshao was brave and picked up a shield to resist. Stopped the spear that was stabbing on the face, and then slashed it out.

A force of power came from the blade of the blade, and the sword and shield hand was stunned into blood, and with his personal bravery, he disrupted the forbidden army.

Seeing this, more than two hundred Yellow Turban thieves hurriedly followed, but Yu Jin was in the middle of the command. Even if there were seven or eight spears aimed at Pei Yuanshao, he raised his shield and dinged to block all of them. All the spears were cut off, and the formation was a bit chaotic for a while.

Liu Ye had discovered something wrong long ago, and urged him to move forward. Five hundred pawns, two thousand horse hooves slammed on the ground, and charged towards the scattered Yellow Turban thieves. Liu Ye rushed into the battle with a single horse. The long lance in his hand swept left and right, up and down, and the five hundred pawns It followed closely, and gathered into a torrent, and the horse hit the Yellow Turban thief to stagger.

The Yellow Turban thief had been propelled by the forbidden shield wall and turned into a frightened bird, but was swept past by five hundred cavalry, and suddenly became scattered. Only Pei Yuanshao led hundreds of soldiers to face off against the Licheng Army infantry. Liu Ye whistled and pointed diagonally. Five hundred pawns followed Liu Ye and charged towards the flank of Pei Yuan Shaojun.

How fast is the horse galloping? Pei Yuanshao has seen the cavalry galloping forward, but he has not yet reacted. The shouts have been drowned out by the sound of galloping horses.

boom!

The flanks of hundreds of Yellow Turban thieves were immediately swept by the cavalry. How could a person's body resist the horse's collision, and he was caught off guard. Hundreds of people were suddenly knocked out of sight. Only Pei Yuanshao led more than a dozen soldiers. In the formation, but without the reinforcements behind him, I was afraid that I could not get out.

"Zifu, go and take his life."

Liu Ye was too lazy to do it, but Guan Hai went away, brandishing a long knife, and rushing into the formation.

"Wu, who dare to fight with me?"

Guan Haili yelled immediately. Pei Yuanshao who was trapped in the formation was thinking hard about how to get out. After hearing these words, he secretly said in his heart: If this general is captured, maybe he can get out, otherwise he must die in the formation.

"I'm afraid you won't make it, I will come too!"

Pei Yuanshao turned his horse's head, slapped his horse with a sword, and killed Guan Hai.

Guan Hai sneered. He was taught the essence of the sword technique by Guan Yu. He had already advanced in martial arts. Although Pei Yuanshao was brave, he had flaws in his eyes.

He stood motionless on the horse, and saw Pei Yuanshao come oncoming, the sword wind approached his body, and he cut out with a single knife.

when!

The two knives intersected in the wind, the blades rubbed and made the sound of gold and iron, sparks splashed everywhere. Regardless of the fact that Hai's knife has been in force for a long time, and it is powerful, Pei Yuanshao only felt the tiger's mouth shocked, and when he looked down, he had already bled.

Pei Yuanshao was shocked. He raised his head and saw a flash of light flashing through his neck. He felt a pain in his neck. He felt that he could not hold the long knife. He looked down and was stunned.

Why is my body gone?

Guan Hai's knife was cut out, and it struck Pei Yuanshao's neck directly, and a huge head fell directly to the ground. A headless corpse on the horse's back swayed and fell down.

"Sai Shuai was killed by the officer!"

"Go report to Bo Shuai!"

The yellow turban thief who had been attacked by the shield wall and the cavalry for a long time were still willing to fight to the death. At this time, they did not miss the armor and helmets on the officers and soldiers, and turned around and fled.

However, Liu Ye did not chase after his troops. After this great battle, he broke through the two armies of Liu Pi and Pei Yuanshao, and broke through 13 camps in a row. There was a shortage of people and horses.

Changshe City was close at hand. Liu Ye ordered several detectives to investigate and see how Bocai reacted. At the same time, he ordered the army to slow down and approach Changshe at normal speed.

At this moment, Pei Yuanshao's nearly a thousand Yellow Turban thieves fled to Changshe City and were stopped by Bocai's soldiers.

"What? Pei Yuanshao is dead!"