Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

If it were those yellow turban thieves in the past, just using arrows, big shield defense, and spear stabs, the yellow turban thieves would suffer a lot of deaths and injuries, but today’s yellow turban thieves can be described as changing shotguns, especially for the front. The Yellow Turban thief is armored by everyone, and its defense is greatly enhanced.

"The front army charges, who can break the formation first and reward thousands of dollars!"

Seeing his subordinate striker facing Liu Ye's subordinate Han army who had been fighting for a long time was so brave, Sima was overjoyed in fear and immediately rewarded him.

Hearing Sima Fen's order, everyone cheered the forward army horse, marching forward bravely, squeezing its head.

Yu Jin shouted: "The whole army sticks to it and must not let the enemy into battle."

"promise!"

After all, the Han army is an elite of hundreds of battles, and has experienced countless battles. Although the front of the Yellow Turban thieves is sharp, the defense of the Han army is not leaking. The Yellow Turban thieves charged back and forth several times and just couldn't make it.

Sima was frightened and ordered: "Where is the pro-army? Follow me!"

Sima Fear had three thousand soldiers around him, all of them draped all over, holding a shield and holding the ring sword, all elite.

Sima Fear usually likes to charge into battle, leading the way. Now seeing that the Yellow Turban thief can't break through the Han army's army, he immediately became angry and personally charged.

Three thousand yellow turban elites followed behind Sima Fen, and charged forward like a rainbow, with noisy momentum.

The three thousand pro-army is worthy of being fully clothed, and the combat power is amazing. Compared with the Yellow Turban Pioneer, the Han army's unbreakable front can be described as shaky under the impact of the Yellow Turban elite soldiers.

Sima Fear was even more unstoppable. With a ring sword in his hand, he slashed left and right, and immediately four or five elite Han soldiers fell to the ground.

Seeing that the line of defense of the Han army was about to be broken, Sima was overjoyed in fear, and suddenly felt a murderous intent flying like a sharp arrow. He suddenly became cold and his hair stood on end.

"The thief will die!"

With a loud shout like thunder in June, Sima Fear relied on his instinct for a long time, and when he turned his head, he slashed in the past, appropriately intercepting a shot, but his arm shook.

Sima Fear raised his head and looked, only to see a draped fighter holding a spear, majestic and majestic.

"Come and general name!"

Sima shouted fearfully.

"Huh, Hejian opened his jaw, and I'm here to catch you first."

Zhang Jai gave a sneer, and the spear shot out from his hand: "Fate!"

When the cold wind hit, Sima was afraid that he was cold all over, and hurriedly waved the ring in his hand to resist. I could only hear it clanging, the spear and the ring first knife clashed several times, and the jaws opened bravely to advance, but Sima fear was retreating steadily, and sweating frequently.

Zhang jaw saw the flaw, but the more he fought, the more bravery he fought, he suddenly shouted and pierced Sima's fearful heart with a shot.

"Sima Shuai is in trouble, please help!"

Seeing that Sima Fear was locked by the open jaw, dozens of soldiers rushed up to protect Sima Fear. A dozen broadswords and spears pierced towards Zhang Jaw. He opened his jaw without fear, and turned his body sideways. Pulling out the short knife and swinging it vigorously, the Yellow Turban thief's blade was immediately cut off.

Opening his jaw, he straightened his spear and flew forward, but Sima was surrounded by the crowd and slowly retreated. Opening his jaw, he saw that Sima's life was right in front of him, and he wanted to pursue it.

"Junyi! There are so many enemy troops that the poor cannot be pursued."

When Yu Jin saw Zhang Jai wanted to pursue him, he hurriedly persuaded each other.

"Well, it's a pity that I didn't get the life of this guy."

Zhang jaw shook the spear in his hand and snorted.

Sima Fear was almost killed by Zhang Jaw, and the Yellow Turban thief’s offensive suddenly slowed down. The Han Army reserve team in the back row immediately came up and re-stabilized the line. In addition, Zhang Jai and Yu Jin were personally commanded by the two famous generals. , The front of the Han army was like a bucket of iron, and the enemy could not attack it.

However, Liu Ye's army had three thousand light knights, but he hadn't used them all the time, and seemed to be waiting for something.

When Sima was afraid of the aides sent by Xu He, seeing Liu Ye sitting still in the army's tent, he couldn't help being filled with doubts.

"It has long been heard that when Liu Ye started up in Qingzhou, his best tactic was to clear the way with a light cavalry assault. After opening the enemy's line, he would use infantry to attack and kill. Why today..."

The staff was puzzled and decided that there was a ghost in it, and rushed to the frightened Sima Fear.

"Sima Shuai, something to tell!"

Sima looked pale and snorted, "What's the matter?"

The staff came forward and said: "Liu Ye has long been known for his tactics, and his tactics are known to everyone in the world. There is coordinated riding and cavalry to attack the enemy's formation, and then the infantry forwards to cover and kill."

"Well, so what?" Sima snorted fearfully.

"Liu Ye's army is the cavalry, why doesn't he drive the cavalry to charge?" the staff naturally said.

Sima feared and laughed: "What do you know, the ruthless scholar? What is the name of Zhao Guo's, Zhao Kuo's, do you understand it on paper? Is it possible that Liu Ye will stay the same no matter what the battle?"

The staff was taken aback: "It's not, it's just..."

Sima Fear sneered: "Our army has 50,000 people, even if Liu Ye opens the way with cavalry? At that time, I am afraid that it will be deeply surrounded by our army. He has experienced hundreds of battles and still needs it. Are you here to give pointers?"

The staff shook his head hurriedly: "How could it? A certain is just doing his duty..."

Sima was afraid to blow his beard and stared: "According to you, he would have neglected his duty?"

"How dare, how dare..."

The staff smiled bitterly, but complained in his heart: Xu Shuai, what are you asking me to do? Sima fears this stupid guy and doesn't listen.

Sima snorted in fear, looked at the solid line of the Han army, and shouted.

"The whole army obeyed! Except for the Chinese army, the whole army attacked and besieged the Han army on all sides!"

With the exception of 10,000 troops and horses holding on to the center, the remaining 40,000 Yellow Turban thieves all attacked and surrounded the Yellow Turban thieves with great momentum.

Forty thousand yellow turban thieves are twice as many as the elite of the Han army. They besieged the Han army on all sides, and the Han army has gone through hundreds of battles, and it can't help but feel a little hard.

The sound of shouting and killing shook the sky. At this moment, human lives were fragile like seedlings in the rice field. When they were waved at random by the sickle of the **** of death, a large number of soldiers of the enemy and our army fell to the ground.

Sitting in the middle of the army, Liu Ye looked more and more solemn, clenching his fists.

"No, our army is under too much pressure. The enemy has already overwhelmed most of the entire army. Or would this command lead Qingqi to attack Sima fear the rear army?"

Jia Xu shook his head: "The general doesn't have to be impatient. Our army has gone through hard battles. This small battle is nothing. The general must be patient."

Hearing Jia Xu's words, Liu Ye sent away the ring sword in his hand and looked to the southwest.

"Meng Qi, come on."

The Yellow Turban thieves besieged from all sides, and the Han army gritted their teeth. The battle lasted from noon to evening.