The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 325 Desperate

"Blow the horn!"

Xu Bu raised the long lance in his hand high, and ordered in a cold voice.

"Raise the blood flag!"

A group of Xiongnu cavalry standing beside Xu Bu drew their weapons.

Accompanied by the sound of a low-pitched horn, a scarlet banner slowly rose.

Almost at the same time, countless Huns cavalry had galloped out on horseback.

When the blood flag is raised, it means immortality, it is a herald of the extermination of the race, it is the flag of going to death.

Turning the clouds to see the sun, the deafening shouts of killing resounded through the sky, as if the white clouds in the sky were all dissipated by the shouts of killing.

The sharp birdsong pierced the sky in an instant, and a huge prairie eagle flew across the sky not far away.

The incomparably intense movement on the grassland aroused its vigilance.

Under the sharp carved eyes is an extremely terrifying picture.

Within a radius of more than ten miles, almost the entire grassland has been annihilated by the black tide formed by the Huns cavalry.

Only in the very center, there is an extremely huge rock that looks like mud.

At the front of the Huns' cavalry formation was a black horse without a trace of hair.

This is an extremely handsome BMW, a real horse with a thousand li.

On the horse's back, Xu Bu's face was solemn, he held the horse's spear tightly in his hand, and urged the horse under his seat to move forward rapidly.

He is Tu Shanyu, the supporter of the Xiongnu, and he wants to lead his tribe to prosperity and prosperity.

However, the reality is so ridiculous.

The enemies of the Xiongnu, those Han Chinese who called themselves the Yellow Turban Army, their combat power far exceeded Xu Bu's imagination.

At this time of the war, no matter where the battle is speculated from, no matter how the Huns struggled, it seemed that the Yellow Turban Army would always have the greater chance of winning.

Although the Xiongnu still had [-] cavalrymen who did not join the battlefield, Xu Bu knew clearly that they would not be able to win.

Taking advantage of the fire to rob is a rare and common thing on the grassland.

Xu Bu didn't believe that, the Yellow Turbans pursued for thousands of miles, and the Wuhuan people in the north and the Liangzhou Qiang cavalry in the south would just sit idly by.

They must be hovering not far away now, waiting for the balance of war to begin to tilt.

If the Huns can defeat the Yellow Turban Army, then everything will be fine, and the Huns still have a pasture.

However, if the Xiongnu showed signs of decline, then the Wuhuan and Liangzhou armies in Shanggu County would not hesitate to devour the Xiongnu tribe like a pack of wolves on the grassland.

As for surrendering to the Yellow Turban Army...

Xu Bu never thought that he had his pride.

The Huns have bowed their knees for too long. Instead of lingering, begging for mercy, living like that, it is better to die!
Even if it is a [-]% chance, he is willing to fight for it.

"Great Huns!"

Xu Bu raised the horse in his hand high, and roared to the sky.

"Long live!"

The big black banner suddenly panicked, and galloped forward quickly.

"Long live the Huns!"

More than [-] Huns cavalry roared like a tsunami in an instant.

They raised the spears in their hands, drew the arrows around their waists, followed behind Xu Bu, followed behind their Shan Yu, and swept towards the large formation of the Yellow Turban Army waiting in front of them.

Gold and iron horses, billowing smoke and dust, its momentum seems to be tilted from the sky.

More than [-] Hun cavalry, led by Xu Bu, surged forward like a rolling iron stream.

The last army of the Huns went into the battlefield.

Xu Bu has already left the field in person, and the Southern Xiongnu has also revealed all the cards.

Win or lose here.

……

"The time has come!"

Seeing Xu Bu's Shanyu flag moving, Yan Zhong also stood up suddenly.

"Duke Ming, the Hu people are used to chasing profit like birds gathering, and defeating like clouds. This battle is so brave, because Xu Bu alone instigated the entire Xiongnu, causing them to work together, and the bloody battle never retreated."

"The Xiongnu fought among themselves, and Xu Bu eliminated all his opponents and ascended to the position of Shan Yu. No one has the prestige to reunite the Huns tribe. In this battle, as long as Xu Bu is killed, everyone will be leaderless. Reverse the situation and subdue the Xiongnu!"

"At this time, Xu Bu personally leads the army to charge the battle. The morale of the Xiongnu is like a rainbow. They only need to block the first wave of attack, and then let the white-robed army and Xiaoqi battalion attack at the same time, and Xu Bu's head can be taken off within a few seconds."

Yan Zhong bowed his hands and begged.

"The first wave of the Xiongnu Huqi's offensive must be extremely fierce. This is the biggest variable in this battle. Therefore, I would like to invite Ming Gong to come to the front line to supervise the battle."

"No."

He Man raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and immediately stepped forward to object.

"The great virtuous teacher is the chief general in the army, how can he personally take risks?!"

After He Man finished speaking, she turned around and lowered her head to ask Xu An.

"If there is a yellow angel, if you are trapped in the camp, there will be no worries in the front. If Duke Ming is not at ease, the last general can also bring the personal guard camp to help."

It was too dangerous for the cavalry to charge into battle, especially when Shan Yu of the Huns personally led the charge, which aroused the bloody spirit of the Hun cavalry.

Although He Man also believed in the soldiers in front, he didn't want Xu An to be in danger.

After all, Xu An is the current leader of Taiping Dao. If anything happens to Xu An, it will undoubtedly be a devastating blow to the current Taiping Dao.

"Order to push the telescoping cart to the front!"

Without thinking, Xu An immediately ordered.

"Ming Gong!"

He Man was a little anxious and wanted to persuade her.

But Xu An had already raised his hand to stop He Man's words,
"It's just a mere Hun."

The new wind blew up and puffed up Xu An's battle robe, Xu An said in a deep voice.

"Bang the Yellow Heaven battle drum, blow the long whistle, and push my telescoping cart to the front. I want all the soldiers to see my banner!"

"There are thousands of soldiers fighting for me. If you don't even dare to go to the front line, what is your ambition to liberate the world!!!"

"promise!"

The military order was passed down, and the watch pole cart got off. The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army tied the rope to the frame of the cart and drove the pack horses pulling the cart.

The pole-carrying vehicle carrying Xu'an's khaki-colored banner moved forward slowly.

The boom cart moved forward slowly. On the platform of the frame, Xu An sat on the seat like a rock, continuing to issue orders.

"The big banner sent an order, ordering the yellow angels to fall into the camp and hurry to the front!"

"The White Robe Army and the Xiaoqi Battalion are used to disperse the Huns on the two wings and protect the two wings."

……

General orders were issued one after another, and a messenger carrying an order flag flew away from the gap in the army formation with Xu An's military order.

The large formation of the Yellow Turban Army moved rapidly, and elite troops marched towards the front formation one by one.

Inside and outside the big formation, there are cavalrymen from the Xiaoqi Battalion and knights from the White Robe Army who are in action.

One after another, the banners of the Yellow Turban Army belonged to the generals and schools, gathered beside the watch pole cart.

On the tall watch pole cart is Xu An's cape, and the khaki flag with "Great Virtuous Teacher" embroidered on it.

(End of this chapter)