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Chapter 3 The winner is justice
Murderous, passionate.

Even if a great virtuous teacher is so wise and close to monsters, and even calls the wind and rain, but facing the howling generals under his command, he can only agree to face it head-on.

The lion fights the rabbit, and use all your strength!
Therefore, the opening angle is directly increased.

Magic Awakening Skill: Crowds like a sea!
Skill Description: Within the line of sight, the courage value of all subordinates will explode, and they will automatically launch a group charge without dying.

Go on!

Let the Han army fall into the vast ocean of fanatical Yellow Turban believers!

The core of the Han army formation, the chief general Lu Zhi is like a bright red and bright oversized torch.

Thirty thousand yellow-headed moths, led by dozens of elite monsters, large and small, rushed towards the torch in all directions.

"Change formation!"

The [-] heavy armored infantry immediately turned into a circular defensive formation, enclosing the three battalions of Changshui, Shesheng, and baggage, as well as the main general.

The yellow wave was approaching, and Lu Zhi pointed to the most abundant group of moths.

"Tunqi, attack!"

In the era of cold weapons, almost no arms can stop heavy cavalry from charging.

What's more, the mob with incomplete armor in front of them.

In the face of the enemy's battle, the cavalry officers and soldiers would not make fun of their own lives, and immediately launched a countercharge according to the military order.

If it doesn't move, it's enough. Once it happens, the horror of the seven hundred heavy cavalry will gradually be revealed.

The front of the Han army is Zhang Liang's department, more than [-] people, nearly half of them are in armor, and they are the most powerful among the Yellow Turban Army.

Seeing hundreds of Han cavalry rushing forward, no one cared at all.

Cut, who do you look down on?
Great horse riding?One by one, I will drown you all!

However, the Yellow Turban Army rushing to the front soon heard a burst of muffled thunder and the ground gradually shaking under their feet.

Fifty steps away, completely ignoring the messy arrows flying from the opposite side, the cavalry captain in armor raised his spear and issued a sprint order.

"Shh!"

The guns were like forests, the horses were like dragons, and the momentum was like fierce tigers. The dust and smoke raised turned into an extremely ferocious giant Godzilla.

what?
what! ! !
This is really not to blame Zhang Liang, after all, he has never heard of "the understanding of how painful", otherwise, he would understand what is "where there is love, there is pain".

However, Zhang Liang is not stupid.

Without hesitation, at the first moment, seeing the situation was not going well, the heroic general Zhang Liang pulled his horse and fled, leaving behind the believers who continued to charge in a daze.

Immediately, the cavalry battalion with a row of seventy cavalry collided head-on with tens of thousands of scattered Yellow Turban troops.

Crush, Crush, Crush!
Like a pulverizer, everything that stands in front of it is crushed and pulverized, leaving no slag left.

The unsuspecting Yellow Turban believers in the rear were still running excitedly, imagining the joy and passion of looting the loot.

However, exclamations, cries, and screams came one after another, getting closer.

Strange, what happened up front?
ah!how come

This gold believer, just thinking about it halfway, was trampled into a puddle of flesh and blood in a daze.

Like hot knives slicing through butter, seven hundred Tuen cavalry pierced straight and smoothly through the Zhang Liang Department of more than [-] people.

Only the Yellow Turban believers with a shocked face and broken heart were left behind.

Dangtun cavalry camp turned the horse's head, adjusted the formation, and returned again.

The main force of the Guangping Yellow Turban Army collapsed instantly and fled in all directions.

One by one, groups of groups, without exception, became the result of the northern army's cavalry.

In the face of the violent state machine armed to the teeth, the peasant army is not enough to look at.

Lu Zhi only had one heavy cavalry, so there were still [-] Yellow Turban believers encircling him from the east, west, and south, and they were close at hand.

"The more you ride, the more you attack."

The chief general pointed to the rear, indicating that the Yueqi battalion would ensure the safety of the rear.

The confident Qibai Qingqi immediately launched an attack on the Yellow Turban Army in the rear, slowing down their attack speed and reducing the pressure on the formation.

A hundred paces, densely stumbling yellow-headed moths rushed into the range from three sides.

In the Changshui Camp, which is in the middle of the Han army's main formation, the school lieutenant waved the command flag accurately.

"put!"

After the words fell, Qibai shooter let go of his fingers.

"Oh!"

The seven hundred feathered arrows came off the bowstring neatly and soared into the air along a 45-degree angle.

Afterwards, the long arrow swooped down and plunged into the yellow waves all over the mountains and plains with a shrill howling sound, causing hundreds of people to fall down.

"Oh!"

second round.

"Oh!"

Third round.

Countless Yellow Turban believers who fell down from the arrows wailed again and again, causing many casualties.

However, for the Yellow Turban Army with a large number of people, this loss is still within a reasonable range.

Therefore, it still rushed into the Han army's main formation within fifty steps.

In the inner circle of the Han army, the lieutenant of the Shesheng Battalion also immediately waved the command flag.

"shoot!"

"Boom!"

230 The three crossbowmen pulled the triggers.

230 The three short arrows are fired straight from the arrow slots, the crossbowmen in the front row quickly retreat to the rear to string, and the crossbowmen in the second row automatically step forward and stand by.

At the same time, the yellow-headed moth rushing to the forefront encountered a direct attack from the crossbowmen of the Han army, and it was inevitable that hundreds of them fell down in the blink of an eye.

"shoot!"

"Boom!"

"put!"

"Oh!"

"shoot!"

"Boom!"

"put!"

"Oh!"

Good training on weekdays, in exchange for excellent impromptu response, also brought rich victories visible to the naked eye.

The yellow turban believers who charged intensively fell down in rows under the rain of arrows and crossbows.

The blood flowed, dyed the battlefield red, and turned into a biting cold, extinguishing the inner fanaticism of the believers who witnessed the tragedy.

Fear is contagious.

Escape is instinct.

However, they who were in the innermost layer were crowded and shoved by their absolutely dominant companions in the rear, and rushed forward passively.

There is clearly an abyss in front of you, and you obviously don't want to approach it, but you can only move forward and fall into it.

Life is so helpless.

Under the city, the heavy cavalry of the Han army were like hungry wolves, devouring dizzy chickens one by one.

In front of them, the lives of the believers were like a mustard, one layer fell down, and another layer fell down, blood was flowing.

In all directions, Fengyun whimpered.

The world is crimson.

At the top of Guangping City, the corners of the eyes of the great virtuous and good teachers seem to be crystal clear.

Rebellion to overthrow the unfair world and destiny, isn't it?
For the common people in the world to have a better future, I, am I wrong?

The yellow-headed moth approached step by step, and finally got within ten steps.

"Shou!"

"Shh!"

Four hundred huge shields form a circle of dark steel Great Wall.

The Great Wall is indestructible.

"prick!"

The yellow-headed moth that rushed to the shield suddenly found that three hundred spears stabbed steadily out from the gap.

"puff!"

The chest and abdomen of the three hundred believers are all pierced through.

At the same time as the spear was pulled out, the blood groove brought out a bright red.

"prick!"

Three hundred strands of bright red sprayed out again.

No matter how the believers hit, shake, and slap, the Great Wall is like a silent reef, and the spears are like cold-blooded poisonous snakes, which have never changed.

When the corpses stacked in front of the Han army are about to be level with the shield.

When most Yellow Turban believers lose all optimism and illusions.

The chief general Lu Zhi, who had been under the command of the school lieutenant, made a gesture of a full counterattack at the messenger.

"Woooooo!"

The urgent sound of the horn sounded from the core of the Han army, from under the city of Guangping, and resounded throughout the battlefield.

The five captains waved the red flag frequently, and ordered in unison: "Attack!"

"Kill! Kill kill kill!"

Three thousand and five hundred soldiers of the Northern Army roared in unison, like thunder!
The heavy steps of the four hundred holding the shield broke out in an instant, pushing away the pile of corpses in front of them, and then they took up their spears and rushed out together with the three hundred comrades, killing the frightened yellow-headed moth.

The loud horn sounded like a reminder.

The heavy infantry with black armor and black spears suddenly turned into bloodthirsty giant beasts.

Boom!
It was as if a string that had reached its limit broke.

There is no savior!

There is no god who protects the body and is invincible!
There is no paradise full of flowers, no disease, no injury, eternal happiness!

Survival instinct becomes the only obsession.

Crash, total crash.

Chasing, chasing, the fleeing Mothie did not resist.

Not only the Shesheng Battalion of the Changshui Camp joined in the pursuit, but even the laborers of the supply chain took up their shoulder poles and beat the dogs in the water.

It's best for these inhuman yellow-headed moths to die.

As of the early morning of March [-]th, the five schools of the Northern Army were victorious, with more than [-] ranks cut.

Great victory.

Immediately, Guangping was successfully restored, and the leader of Taiping Dao fled to Guangzong.

Double victory.

It was a service, benefiting from the fact that everyone was equipped with horses, and more than [-] generals and guards who took advantage of it were cut down, including six bandit chieftains.

After receiving the good news from the northern line, the court chiefs turned their worries into joy.

Emperor Liu Hong also had a smile on his face.

Without him, only the war on the southern front is unfavorable.

Huangfu Song Zhujun, who had [-] soldiers, was actually defeated! ! !
To be precise, it was You Zhonglang's general Zhu Jun who misjudged the enemy's situation, and the [-] troops in the headquarters were tricked by the yellow scarf elite elite.

The whole army collapsed, and there were no casualties.

In order to save Zhu Jun, Huangfusong could only retreat to the Changsha, and was besieged by Bocai's [-] troops.

Therefore, Lu Zhi's brilliant victory just right saved the face of the emperor and the court.

Rewards for merit!

The emperor sent an edict to send the angel Zuo Feng to the northern line to reward the three armies.

At this moment, Liu Bei, ignoring the emperor's reward, is quietly expanding his own strength.

Troubled times are approaching, whoever has the biggest fist will have the right to speak.

More than [-] young and strong believers of the Taiping Dao who were captured voluntarily pulled off their yellow turbans.

Immediately, he was incorporated into the main general's personal guard and became a good citizen who actively assisted the Zhongyang Army in suppressing the rebellion.

For them, not only recovering a life from the knife, but also becoming the emperor's pro-army, life is like a show.

The food of the guards is not very good-looking, so there are naturally gossips.

However, the mentor didn't say anything, so Liu Bei didn't care, anyway, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat if he said a few words.

What?There are too many personal guards for the general?
Cut, how can you win a battle without many?

Do not believe?Then you go to the Changsha and ask the left and right Zhonglang generals.

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