Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

The detective went in response and sent his horse to the army camp. Although the Yellow Turban thieves lacked war horses, it was sufficient to supply military generals and detectives.

Liu Ye saw the Yellow Scarf thief rushing away from a distance. The secret path was not good.

"Miaocai, is it possible to shoot the yellow turban thief on horseback who was running away? He mostly reported to the camp."

When Xia Houyuan heard Liu Ye's words, he looked far away. At this time, the seven hundred cavalry were still trapped in the Yellow Turban thieves formation, more than 400 steps away.

"No, it's too far, you must get closer." Xia Houyuan shook his head slightly.

It is not that Xia Houyuan is not confident in his archery skills. The effective range of a general step bow is 150 steps, and the maximum range is 250 to 300 steps, while the effective range of the cavalry angle bow is 50 steps. Between one hundred steps, the maximum range is two hundred steps.

One arrow can shoot four to five hundred steps, which is the range of a crossbow, that is, the soldier shoots arrows with his feet. As the saying goes, the arms can't twist the thighs, which means that only the power of the thighs can shoot four or five hundred steps and still have the lethality, even if it is a sharp shooter like Xia Houyuan.

Liu Ye nodded, his five fingers tightly grasped the long scorpion in his hand.

"A certain rate rider opens the battle. If Miao Cai feels that he has a chance, he will open his bow and shoot arrows."

After all, Liu Ye no longer sat firmly in the middle army, but rushed to the forefront on horseback. Seeing the **** Guan Hai, he obediently gave up the position of the tip to Liu Ye.

If Guan Hai is brave and brave, Liu Ye is unstoppable.

The Eight Great Spear was used in Liu Ye's hands, a long shot from left to right, and swept across the army. The long spurs stabbed and spurred them and swept out. Even if they swept away five or six Yellow Turban thieves in front of them, the red cloak behind them fluttered in the wind, let alone challenged, the Yellow Turban thief couldn't even get close.

As the saying goes, one inch is strong. Although Liu Ye’s long stroke is not more than four meters long than Zhang Fei’s eight-snake spear, it forms a light curtain when it is rounded, and the water can’t splash in, but any yellow turban thief close to it Either he was stabbed and killed, or he was vomiting blood and fell to the ground by an unstoppable force.

At this time, Guan Hai killed more than a dozen people and felt tired, while Liu Ye was full of energy as the vanguard. Seven hundred cavalry still maintained an unstoppable momentum, fighting against the current among the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves.

"Keep up, don't fall behind!"

The seven hundred cavalry had just swept past, and the Yellow Turban thieves’ army was rushed into chaos, and they had not yet assembled. Although the army formation in the back row was small, but very dense, it looked like a copper wall and an iron wall. Come.

Yu Jin's face was stern and he commanded five hundred infantrymen, and immediately after the seven hundred cavalry, the seven hundred cavalry opened the way for the infantry, and the crowded army formation in front of him immediately became loose. But the Yellow Turban thief, who had just been hit by the seven hundred cavalry with a **** head, hadn't reacted yet, and the Licheng Army's ring-head sword fell heavily.

Why did the ancient army pay attention to the formation and fight? Because the formation can maximize the collective power, the soldiers who don't form the formation are the stragglers. Why is the art of war paying attention to half-way strikes? Isn't it just because of a charge that the opponent rushes into chaos?

Although the number of Yellow Turban thieves was large, the seven hundred cavalry who cleared the way were smashed into skirmishers, and the five hundred foot soldiers in a dense formation were weighed down, like a big iron ball slowly rolling over, trying to block it. Everything in front of me was crushed into dust.

However, the 1,200 well-reserved elite soldiers of the Licheng Army suddenly came out, and immediately scattered the Yellow Turbans in the north. The defensive pressure was greatly reduced. Cao Cao immediately deployed manpower to other sides to strengthen the defense and guard against death.

Although Bocai commanded the 50,000 Yellow Turbans to besiege the officers from all sides, the offense has always suffered more than the defense. Moreover, the Han army has a tight formation, tacit coordination, and refined equipment. Therefore, it is like a stone to contain the Yellow Turban offensive.

And Bocai is not in a hurry. Anyway, his advantage is that there are many people. Not to mention two Yellow Turban thieves in exchange for the life of a Han army, even if three are replaced by one, he will earn it, ruthlessly commanding the Yellow Turban thieves to besiege everywhere. At the same time, the supervising team was arranged to be behind the array, and seeing the pawns fleeing before the battle, it would be a single blow.

In today’s battle, Poland is bound to win. Although there are few officers and soldiers on the periphery, they always harass and affect the siege of Changsha. Even if it pays some price, it must be eradicated today.

Although Cao Cao didn't have much experience, after all, he was a well-studied military book, and he was a famous general.

However, Liu Ye led seven hundred cavalry all the way to kill, and Yu Jin led five hundred foot soldiers to cover up and kill, and finally smashed out of the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves, and screamed from the sky.

"The whole army obeys the order and kills the enemy camp!"

The seven hundred cavalry who rushed out of the Yellow Turban thieves were reborn, without the obstacles of the Yellow Turban thieves, galloping across the wilderness, as if a fish into the sea, regaining freedom.

However, Xia Houyuan came out on horseback, separated from the army, and galloped out alone. Although the horse under his crotch is not a famous Dawan horse, a sweaty BMW, but it is also a good product from a hundred miles, so the distance with the yellow scarf thief is getting closer and closer.

The detective also realized that someone was chasing behind him, so he kept urging the horses, but the two got closer and closer, and gradually the distance between the two of them had narrowed to about three hundred and fifty steps.

Xia Houyuan stretched out his ape arms lightly, **** read an arrow from the quiver, lightly placed on the bowstring, took a breath, and pulled the bowstring into a full moon shape, tightly stretched, and contained power The kinetic energy.

He saw his body rise and fall with the horse's back, but his upper body was almost stable, as if a statue had been shaped, his eyes were almost shining out of light, staring at the back of the detective.

collapse!

The arrow was sent out in the wind, and in an instant it surpassed the distance of more than three hundred steps, and rushed out with a whistle.

"Uh!"

The arrow was unbiased, and it happened to be shot behind the detective. It was powerful. It passed through the front of the chest from the back. The feathers of the arrow went straight to the end, and an arrow came out from his chest. After piercing two layers of leather armor, he was about to break out.

The yellow turban thief’s sentry was even more powerful with the arrow, and he flew out directly, leaning forward from his horse, his face knocked on the ground, because the inertia was still moving forward. Rubbing a few feet, it really is a veritable face brake.

But the ownerless war horse stopped after running for a while, turned around and screamed, and ran to the owner gently, lowered his huge head, close to the owner's face, and arched his shoulders again, but its owner slightly Trembling, but can't stand up anymore.

Xia Houyuan breathed a sigh of relief and galloped back into the formation.