Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

"Stay steady, don't mess!"

Seeing that the two thousand cavalry easily destroyed the two-wing formation, Yan Zheng couldn't help being very angry. Wielding a long knife to command the subordinates to calm down, but it didn't have much effect.

Two thousand iron knights sharply pierced the two-wing formation of the Yellow Turban thief like two scimitars, and easily disrupted the formation of the left and right winged Yellow Turban thief with a force of destruction, causing the Yellow Turban thief to fall into chaos.

"Don't stop, don't fall in love with the fight, charge with all your strength." Li Zhao's face was calm, instead of leading the cavalry to drive out the rebellious army, he charged all the way to the Chinese army. Guo Bang did not like to fight either. The speed of the two iron knights continued to increase, and the distance was getting closer and closer. In the army of the Yellow Turban, they pulled out two holes abruptly, watching Zhang Bao watching the battle from the top of the city. Frightened for a while.

"kill!"

The flag of the Yellow Turban thief was right in front of his eyes, and the two thousand Xiliang iron horses shouted in unison, and they slammed into the Chinese army from the flanks, but they were resisted by routs along the way, so the impact of the horses dropped, and the attack The Yellow Turban thieves have a tight formation, so they are slightly blocked, but they have caused panic and confusion among the Yellow Turban thieves.

Zhang Ji and Fan Chou looked at each other and ordered one after another.

"before!"

The Northern Army, which had been slowly advancing in the array, heard the order and immediately accelerated and dashed forward. When the Yellow Turban saw it, the only archer in the army opened a bow and set arrows, but the aim was very low, and many arrows were shot at. In the open space between the two armies, the pitiful arrows that were left were shot on the shields, and only a few arrows were lucky enough to penetrate into the gap between the shields, and a muffled grunt came out. .

The Eight Thousand Northern Army continued to advance. The shield wall formed by the first row slammed into the Yellow Turban thief in front of him, and immediately knocked the Yellow Turban thief in the first line. Then the spearman, the short swordman and The sword and axe were advancing layer by layer, killing the Yellow Turban thief and abandoning his armour, crying for father and mother.

Fan Chou personally stabbed one of the white-faced thief with a spear, and said excitedly: "Quick! Push forward with all your strength, be sure to be with Zhiran, Guo Duo two guys will meet under the enemy's banner."

The two cavalry troops and the eight thousand infantry soldiers moved forward firmly. Countless yellow turban thieves were killed crying and crying. Dong Zhuo laughed when he saw it. He no longer retained his strength, but ordered the remaining army to press on. Suddenly, the officers and army surged, and when the three armies rendezvous under the general flag, Yan Zheng had already sneaked away, and the Yellow Turban was directly defeated.

After this battle, the Yellow Turban thief died and wounded nearly ten thousand, and the rest were either captured or fled. However, Zhang Bao also learned the trick of his younger brother Zhang Liang, so he simply stayed behind closed doors, waived the card, and did not dare to compete with Dong Zhuo.

Although Dong Zhuo won this big victory and broke 50,000 thieves, since Zhang Bao could not escape the battle, Dong Zhuo could not drive troops to attack the city. After all, his men and horses were precious and could not afford to lose. So the next cost in Quyang City was two. Months, but not rob.

However, after receiving Huangfusong's good news, Dong Zhuo became uneasy.

"Huangfu Lao'er is really good. The two fires are like gods. The first burned the Yellow Turban thief's food and grass, and the second burned Bocai's 100,000 army!"

Guo Duo sighed in admiration, and couldn't help but raised a trace of admiration for the famous general.

Dong Zhuo snorted and knocked his fist on the table. Huangfu broke the enemy and made meritorious service. On the other hand, he couldn't hold the yellow scarf for a long time, and looked angrily at Li Yu, who had a different color on the side.

"Zhuran, do you have any good strategies to let Zhang Bao fight?"

Li Yu shook his head slightly: "Zhang Bao is an unknown general. Our army may send soldiers to yell at him, or the exciting Zhang Bao may go to war."

Hearing the most respected general Li Hao said so, Dong Zhuo had no choice but to select dozens of loud-sounding soldiers from the army and cursed Zhang Bao with some vulgar words all day long.

However, Zhang Bao was able to bear it. After hearing the screams outside the city, he was unmoved and stayed motionless in Quyang City. Anyway, when he rose up a few months ago, he robbed countless grains and grass from various counties in Jizhou. Although there are still 70,000 troops in the city, they will be able to supply them after a while.

At this time, a key figure in the Yellow Turban Army walked into Zhang Liang's mansion.

"Big brother! When did you come, how did you venture to Guangzong City? Don't you stay in Julu? The three of us brothers each occupy a city, we are horns of each other, and the instructors and soldiers suffered."

"If someone doesn't come, I'm afraid that the officers and soldiers will not suffer, but your second brother will have a big deal."

Only one person was wearing a yellow robe, his face was clear and energetic, and his hair was **** with a yellow scarf, and one member Kong Wu was powerful, the general in armor and sword followed him like a child. These two people are exactly the same. The second of the three giants of the Yellow Turban Army, Tiangong General, Daxian Mentor Zhang Jiao and Ren Gong General Zhang Liang.

Zhang Jiao walked in front with his hands held down, Zhang Liang followed at the same pace, not like two brothers, but like a father and a son.

Walking to the huge Jizhou map, Zhang Jiao stopped with his hands on his back and stared at the map in front of him, while Zhang Liang stood still, wondering what Zhang Jiao was going to say next.

"The third brother, the second brother was under a lot of pressure in Quyang. Dong Zhuo defeated his 50,000 army in a battle. Now that the two armies are stalemate, a certain person will naturally lead his army to help."

Zhang Liang frowned: "But eldest brother, Dong Zei's subordinates are all elites of the Northern Army. They are all elite soldiers trained by Lu Zhi's old man. He has thousands of cavalry. There is no disadvantage to rushing and assaulting. All my subordinates are foot soldiers. How do you compete with Dong thief? Besides, Quyang City is strong and has sufficient food and grass. The second brother only needs to support it for a period of time, and the danger will naturally turn into peace.

Zhang Jiao sighed lightly, touched the map lightly with his finger, and moved to the edge. The south of Jizhou is naturally the northernmost part of Yuzhou.

"Third brother, do you know that Huangfu Laoer has burned Bocai's 100,000 army in the Changsha?"

Zhang Liang was shocked when he heard this: "What, Bo Cai is the most admired disciples of my brother, how come?"

Zhang Jiao sighed softly: "Unfortunately, Man Cheng is in Nanyang and has 200,000 soldiers. If he can divide his troops to rescue Bocai, will there be a danger of overthrowing an army of 100,000?"

Zhang Liang's words were a bit of a stop, he hesitated: "Brother, isn't Man Cheng in Wancheng also having to contend with Zhu Jun's subordinates? Man Cheng also has his problems."

Zhang Jiao turned around, and a pair of deep eyes stared at Zhang Liang closely, and he felt a flurry of hair.

"Oh... the original intention of setting up the Thirty-Six Fang Qushuai in the first place was one after another, citing each other, but the thirty-six parties only knew to protect themselves. As a big brother, can I watch your second brother be surrounded? ?"