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Chapter 1007: Destroying the Weeds and Driving Back the Fleeing Soldiers

"kill!"

Huo Qubing, who was standing by, suddenly squeezed his horse's belly, and the Black Scale Cavalry under his command flew like a flock of egrets. The sound of their horses' hooves followed some mysterious rhythm, causing the ground beneath the feet of the Yellow Turban Army to tremble slightly.

"Ding! Huo Qubing's skill Junhou is activated!
Huo Qubing's current basic command is 98 (99), and he is currently commanding cavalry in battle. The effect of Junhou's skill 4 is activated, and his command is +3.

Huo Qubing's current command value has risen to 101!"

The Pengtuo tribe in the front bore the brunt of the attack, and the tips of the black-scaled cavalry's meteorite spears pierced through their rattan shields like piercing rotten paper.

Just as a Yellow Turban leader was about to swing his sword, the spear suddenly grew more than ten feet long, and the red tassel wrapped around his neck, sending him flying into the air.

Drops of blood splashed on the visor of the Black Scale Cavalry Taotie, and emitted a faint blue fluorescence as they dripped down its fangs.

"Release the Thunderbolt Car!"

Si Luoying in the back raised her eyebrows. Five hundred heavily armored soldiers of the Xuanhuang Army pushed the lever, and the Mohist Thunderbolt Chariot was launched with a loud bang.

The stone bullets, trailing red flames, smashed into the Yellow Turban army formation. The smell of sulfur mixed with the smell of scorched earth rose up, and the Bo Cai tribe instantly fell into chaos.

The "Courage Powder" in He Man's wine gourd suddenly boiled, and his throat felt as hot as if he had swallowed charcoal. Just as he was about to order a retreat, he saw the Red Phoenix of the Xuanhuang Army swooping down.

The giant bronze wings stirred up a strong wind, and the sulfur bombs exploded in the Yellow Turban Army, creating orange-red fire clouds.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

Peng Tuo roared and turned his horse's head, but he was unexpectedly entangled by the Yulin cavalry who had taken advantage of the high slope and rushed down quickly.

The leading Ran Min's double-edged spear was like a silver snake spitting out its tongue. The tip of the spear specifically picked out the gaps in the armor, and every stab would penetrate the armor.

Just as a Yellow Turban general was swinging his axe, Ran Min's hooked halberd suddenly entangled the axe handle and used the force to pull the general off his horse.

Bo Cai's troops originally wanted to retreat, but Gongsun Ba's Yan Tengji blocked their retreat.

"Ding! Gongsun Ba's skills!"

The flaming halberd drew a mysterious trajectory, and the blazing sword suddenly burst out with a three-foot flame. The linen clothes of the Yellow Turban Army were instantly charred wherever it passed. What was even more terrifying was the dagger at her waist. Every time she swung it, it would bring up a cloud of blood mist. It was actually a ruthless move that was specifically designed to break the heart-protecting mirror.

"General Qu! There's a gap in the west!"

He Man's trusted captain shouted at the top of his voice, but He Man in front of him was staring blankly at the red phoenix circling in the sky and trembling all over.

The crossbowmen of the Xuanhuang Army in the rear also began to fire in unison. The crossbow arrows reflected colorful halos on the wall of fire caused by the sulfur bombs. Accompanied by bursts of crisp impact sounds, many soldiers in the front row of the Yellow Turban Army fell down immediately.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

At the same time, Huo Qubing at the front suddenly let out a long roar, the Black Scale Cavalry formation changed abruptly, and the meteorite spear tips formed a moving city wall.

Peng Tuo's eyes were bloodshot, and sparks flew as his broadsword hit the spear pole, but he saw the Xuanlin cavalry suddenly lean back, and the horse spears blocked the attack like a long bridge, and the white flag of the white-flag vanguard in the rear was already within reach.

On the other side, the Bo Cai tribe, which had been hit hard by the Xuanhuang Army's Thunderbolt Chariots from the beginning, finally collapsed. Some of them dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground, while more turned around and fled.

The Red Phoenix of the Xuanhuang Army began to circle at a low altitude, sulfur bombs exploded among the fleeing soldiers, and a wall of fire rolled like an angry dragon.

He Man looked at the rain of fire and suddenly laughed wildly: "Meng Shuai! You are plotting against me!"

A green light suddenly burst out from his waist, and it turned out to be the last packet of "Courage Powder" that he stuffed into his mouth. He roared and rushed towards the Yulin army formation in the distance.

The 30,000-strong army under his command had already been routed, and the scoundrels dropped their weapons and fled in all directions.

But Ran Min didn't even look at him, and pointed his double-edged spear at Peng Tuo: "Capture the commander!" The Black Scale Cavalry suddenly split into a small team, and the black gold armor surrounded the flag bearer of Peng Tuo's troops. The energy on Huo Qubing's lance suddenly increased, and the tip of the lance lifted Peng Tuo's helmet off, revealing his sweaty face underneath.

Dragon flames rose up from the Yellow Turban Army's formation, and He Man's "Yellow Silk Army" was burned to the point of crying for their parents. Several leaders of the Bo Cai tribe were on fire and rushed around in the formation.

"Pooh!"

On the other side, Bo Cai spat out blood foam, but the scorching energy from Gongsun Ba's flaming halberd burned half of his beard off.

"Meng Shuai has misled me!"

He looked at his subordinates scattered in the formation and suddenly cried out.

In the distance, Ran Min looked at the Yellow Turban Army that was defeated in the sea of ​​fire. Suddenly, he wiped the blood on the double-edged spear with his fingers. The tip of the spear suddenly shone with a cold light, turning into a meteor and heading straight for the flag of Bo Cai's commander.

With his black cloak fluttering, the god of death broke into the enemy camp. Wherever he passed, the Yellow Turban soldiers fell like scarecrows.

"Such a heroic General Ran is not even ranked among the generals under Jin Yu. The number of brave generals under Jin Yu's command is really shocking!"

"Even the lineup of powerful generals under the founding emperor of the great Daqian Dynasty in the past is probably not as terrifying as Jin Yu today."

Si Luoying rode his horse in front of the Xuanhuang Army formation in the rear, watching Ran Min going in and out of the enemy formation seven times, and suddenly sighed.

"General, these Yellow Turbans are really a mob released by Meng Zhang. They have no military formation at all and will collapse at the first blow!"

Gongsun Ba rode his horse forward, and Yan Tengji's mane was like a stream of fire, flowing slowly on the dim battlefield.

As the sun got weaker, the cries of the Yellow Turban Army on the official road became weaker. Ran Min returned on horseback carrying Bo Cai's head. His black iron armor was covered with grass debris, but there was not much blood.

"Report - traces of the Azure Dragon Army have been found in the direction of Qiandu!"

Si Luoying's pupils shrank slightly as he looked towards the black smoke rising from the eastern horizon. Gongsun Ba's Fiery Soul Flame Halberd suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light, and Yan Tengji pawed its front hooves nervously.

"Send a signal smoke signal!"

At the same time, Wei Qing in the back had sword-like eyebrows and his black cloak fluttered in the morning breeze.

On the seven-meter-high watchtower behind him, the black iron smoke pot operated by a Mohist disciple suddenly spewed out smoke, and the ochre-red smoke column rose straight up to the ninth heaven, dyeing the eastern sky blood-red.

The former Grand Marshal of the Han Dynasty had flames reflected in his pupils, but a faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth - the Azure Dragon Legion's Blue Dragon Star Formation would eventually be overturned in the battle situation he carefully designed.

The remaining 20,000-odd Yulin soldiers below him began to turn like precisely meshed gears. At the same time, the Xuanlin Cavalry in the center of the battlefield suddenly pulled the reins collectively. The black gold vests rubbed against each other, making a metallic roar. The front hooves of the eight hundred Molin horses were raised high, and the splashed grass debris looked like golden mist under the morning sun.

"Switch to the Fire Cloud Formation!"

The two-meter-long lance in Huo Qubing's hand was pointed diagonally in the direction of the fleeing soldiers, and the eyes behind the Taotie mask shone brightly.

In an instant, the Black Scale Cavalry formation turned into a flowing red cloud. The outermost cavalry suddenly swung out fine steel chains, and the sulfur bombs tied to the ends of the chains exploded above the heads of the Yellow Turban fleeing soldiers. Orange-red fire rain mixed with the smell of scorched earth poured down on them.

These defeated soldiers had already been terrified by the explosions of the Xuanhuang Army's Thunderbolt Chariots. At this moment, they turned around crying and rushed towards the east where the Qinglong Army was located like headless flies.

"Excellent!"

Wei Qing clapped his hands and chuckled, ordering the flag bearers to wave the black flag three times in a row. The white-flag vanguards ambushed on both sides suddenly moved forward, the white banners and pearls reflected colorful rays of light in the morning mist, and a thousand heavily armored cavalrymen penetrated the tide of fleeing soldiers like a blade cutting through butter.

Their heavy swords of meteorite iron were designed to bend the tendons in the legs, and each strike would injure them but not take their lives. The Yellow Turban soldiers who were hit staggered and fell, and the flow of people behind them was immediately blocked. Under the precise control of the Yulin Army, the entire escape line was gradually twisted into a snake shape that rushed straight towards the Qinglong Army formation.

(End of this chapter)