The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 231 Flying General

The cavalry in the front row of the Huns' cavalry was almost devastated, and the violent impact swept away all the warriors in the front row of the Huns' cavalry.

The Huns lived on horseback, so they naturally understood the habits of war horses. When they charged into battle, in order to prevent the horses from panicking and slow down, they all covered their horses with cloth strips.

Therefore, these blindfolded war horses led the knights of the Huns without any hindrance, and crashed into the halberd formation of the Yellow Turban Army without hesitation.

The powerful impact force almost defeated the infantry formation of the Yellow Turban Army. Almost half of the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army in the front row of the formation died because of the strong impact force brought by the Huns cavalry charge.

The horses ridden by these Hun cavalry who charged into the battle were several points taller than the horses ridden by ordinary Hun herdsmen, in order to increase the impact of the charge.

More soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army filled in. They leaned shoulder to shoulder and leaned tightly together, forming tight lines with halberds, and blocked the impact of the Huns' cavalry formation with their flesh and blood.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

The cavalry formation of the Huns was cut off by Lu Bu and Xu Huang who led hundreds of cavalry from the Yellow Turban Army, which also relieved the pressure on the infantry formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

And amidst the earth-shattering sound of "Wan Sheng", behind the Yellow Turban infantry formation, a square formation composed of [-] infantry archers held their breath, and all of them drew their bows and set up arrows.

"call out----"

The infantry archer of the Yellow Turban Army suddenly blew the wooden whistle hanging around his neck, and the sharp sound suddenly spread throughout the entire Yellow Turban Army's infantry phalanx.

The next moment, three hundred feathered arrows flew out of the yellow turban army's infantry phalanx.

The dense rain of arrows like locusts covered the rear of the Huns' cavalry in an instant.

"Puff puff!"

The feathered arrows shot by the strong bow of the Han army easily penetrated the furs worn by the Huns.

The war horse neighed sadly, and the cavalry of the Xiongnu's cavalry rushed to the formation, and all the screams sounded in an instant.

Lu Bu and Xu Huang led hundreds of cavalry from the Yellow Turban Army, and they had entered the center of the Xiongnu Hu cavalry formation from an oblique side.

Both Lu Bu and Xu Huang were first-class fierce generals, and the cavalry of the Xiongnu charging into the formation was like a wolf entering a herd of sheep, and no one could stop them for a moment.

The place where the long ax fell and the iron halberd swung was full of blood. The Huns cavalry like the felled straw in the autumn field. In an instant, they were on the road ahead of Lu Bu and Xu Huang. It fell down into one piece.

"Ugh——"

Bao Gexitu held the lance in his hand vigorously, and the guards beside him blew the horn to retreat.

"Keep a distance and continue to harass the formation of these Yellow Turbans."

Bao Gexitu gritted his teeth tightly. There were more than [-] cavalry sent out to the battle this time, and more than [-] of them were elites under his command. Now it seemed that they would all be defeated by the Yellow Turban Army. In the battle, his heart was like a drop of blood.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

The Xiongnu Qianchang, who was leading the charge cavalry, was in the rear of the charge cavalry. At this moment, he heard the sound of retreating horns from Bo Gexitu's side, as if he had received an amnesty.

He was appointed by Bao Gexitu to lead the cavalry into the battle. During his gallop, he also inspected the so-called Yellow Turban Army.

So he dispatched one of his subordinates to lead the front line for him, while he himself took the position in the back line.

Unexpectedly, this actually saved his life, but he didn't hear the sound of the retreating horn, and the Qianlong Huns still didn't dare to retreat.

If he retreated without hearing the sound of the retreat horn, not to mention that his military position would be in danger, even his own family would be disgraced, and the property would also be handed over to the leader and the tribe.

Wielding the long knife in his hand, Qianchang Xiongnu shouted a few words loudly, and the guards beside him hurriedly blew the retreat horn, followed Qianchang Xiongnu to rein in the horse's head, and ran towards the rear.

But at this moment, the Qianzhang of the Xiongnu suddenly shuddered, feeling as if he was alone on the grassland at night, being watched by a pack of wolves.

An astonishing killing intent came from behind him, and a biting chill hit his heart.

The Xiongnu Qianchang turned his head suddenly, and saw figures behind him, and countless cavalry galloping. In the gap between the crowd, he saw a general wearing a yellow scarf, drawing a bow and setting an arrow.

And the direction of the arrow on the magpie painting bow is exactly where he is.

This sudden shock almost frightened Qianzhang Hun out of his wits. He wanted to bend down and hide under the horse's belly, but Lu Bu didn't give him any time to move around.

Just twenty steps away, Lu Bu had fully drawn the bowstring, and suddenly let go of the string.

The arrow passed by countless knights like a meteor chasing the moon, and sank into the long neck of the Xiongnu.

"Uh…………"

The head of the Xiongnu, his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief.

He put his hands on his neck and wanted to speak, but the blood gushing from his throat made him unable to speak.

The Qianlong Hun, who was surrounded by a group of guards and guards, fell under the horse in response.

"Thousands!"

The Hun Qianchang was killed instantly, which also made his guards panic.

It made the Xiongnu's attack on the cavalry formation even worse, which had already suffered heavy casualties. More Hun cavalry reined in their horses and turned around, fleeing towards the large formation not far away.

"Wan Sheng!"

Cheng Lian and Wei Yue couldn't help cheering loudly when they saw Lv Bu shoot and kill the Hun leader.

Lu Bu was full of ambition at this time, he had already discovered the Hun's thousand-long banner before, and he consciously fought all the way towards the position of the Hun's thousand-long banner, until he just discovered the flaw, he shot the winning shot without hesitation. an arrow.

"Kill with me!"

Lv Bu roared, and with a powerful sweep of the iron halberd in his hand, he even beheaded the three Hun cavalry who were blocking the way in front of him!

At present, the cavalry formation of the Xiongnu Huqi has been defeated. Lu Bu has fought many battles with the Huns, so naturally he will not let go of this good opportunity to pursue the victory and strangle the Xiongnu Huqi.

Lu Bu beheaded several people in a row, and shot and killed the Huns Qianzhang, showing his might, which also aroused the morale of the Yellow Turban cavalry behind him.

All the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army shouted and fought fiercely, and followed Lu Bu forward!
Just ten steps away from the Xiongnu Qianlong, Xu Huang was swinging his long ax and leading the armored cavalry behind him, dashing from left to right, the heavy long ax was in his hand, but the heavy ax was lifted lightly, and the Hun cavalry in front of him all fell off their horses one after another , a plain robe has already been stained with blood.

He also noticed the banner of the Hun Qiangchang, and wanted to kill the general to capture the flag and win the first victory, but in the end it was a mistake, and Lu Bu had already taken the first step and shot the Xiongnu Qianzhang.

"Wan Sheng!"

The sudden burst of cheers from the right rear attracted Xu Huang's attention.

Xu Huang raised his eyes and saw that it was Lu Bu's general flag flying there.

Under the general flag, wearing a brocade robe and holding a black iron halberd, Lu Bu was leading the armored cavalry behind him, and marched bravely forward. The Hun cavalry along the road were all swept to the ground like autumn leaves.

The cavalry was moving, and the figures coming and going covered Lu Bu's figure.

Xu Huang looked at the Xiongnu Huqi who was galloping beside him. He knew how difficult it was to shoot and kill a moving enemy amidst the running crowd.

"Piercing lice, you are really a parachutist!"

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