Chapter 216: Crushing talent

Now Huangfu Song understood that his nephew was here to grab the credit. He fought to the death and worked hard for several months, and was about to win the final victory, but the Zhenxi Army jumped out at this time, clearly trying to grab the fruits of victory.

Huangfu Song was angry, his old face turned purple. How could he not get angry? If it were you, he would be so angry that the three corpses would be furious and smoked from seven orifices. But the scent is useless. The yellow-faced man in front of him was not a reasonable person at first glance, and there were two thousand iron cavalry in the West Army blocking the way. He did not have the courage to directly attack the West Army.

Jiang is old, and Huangfu Song is not a good-looking lamp. He looked around and saw that the only 5,000 iron cavalry in the western army was the only one who frowned and thought about it.

"General Dian, the Zhenxi Army has come from afar. Thank you for your hard work, please rest for a while! The Yellow Turban Rebellion Party is right in front of you. I will completely wipe them out to eliminate future troubles!"

Huangfu Song took a step forward and said with a smile to Dian Wei. Then he waved his hand and made a pose of waving his troops.

"Hehe! General Huangfu was joking. Just this little yellow-turban thief, so why would he have to take action? The five thousand iron cavalry of this general can beat them up with one charge." How could Dian Wei let Huangfu Song take action? He smiled and said carelessly.

"The general is brave, and the Zhenxi Army is even more famous all over the world. I also want to see how the Zhenxi Army shows its power!"

Huangfu Song's face did not change, his face was full of smiles, but he was secretly proud of himself. This urgent method really worked, and the yellow-faced man really fell into his own plan.

In Huangfu Song's opinion, no matter how powerful the five thousand iron cavalry in the west, it cannot deal with the eighty thousand Yellow Turban Army. The eighty thousand Yellow Turban Army is not a small number. It lasts for dozens of miles, and even if it stands still, the five thousand iron cavalry in the west will be slaughtered. What's more, these eighty thousand Yellow Turban Army are all bandits, not chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered.

Huangfu Song didn't believe that the 5,000 Western Army Iron Cavalry could really destroy the 80,000 Yellow Turban Army. At most, both sides were injured and he had to end up with him. The credit was his, but he had to waste five thousand thugs. Why not do it!

Dian Wei is honest, but not stupid. Of course, he would not really destroy the 80,000 Yellow Turban Army.

"General Huangfu, say goodbye! I am going to fight the Yellow Turban thief." Dian Wei smiled honestly at Huangfu Song, bowed his hand, then patted the big yellow horse and left.

The two thousand iron cavalry blocked between the Yellow Turban Army and the Han army did not move at all. Dian Wei waved his hand and two thousand iron cavalry rushed to both sides of the Yellow Turban Army. One thousand iron cavalry rushed forward to block the Yellow Turban Army's way.

Not long after, the Yellow Turban Army was surrounded by the cavalry of the Western Army of Five Thousand Towns.

Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun were watching the battle on the side, really confused. Is it because Zhenxi Army has developed a novel style of fighting, or is this yellow-faced general who is a fool who will not fight at all. The enemy, which is more than ten times more than one, dares to adopt a surround force and abandons the sprint advantage of the powerful iron cavalry. Isn’t this seeking death?

Is it my own or this yellow-faced man who is crazy? Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun are dumbfounded and look at each other!

Dian Wei, regardless of Huangfu Song or Zhu Yan's thoughts, after arranging all this, he and Zhang Baiqi, one of them, rode a yellow horse and the other one, and came to the 80,000 Yellow Turban Army formation.

"Brothers of the Yellow Turban Army, I am Zhang Baiqi, a personal disciple of the Great Turban Army. I came to convey the orders of the Great Turban Army. The Great Turban Army has an order: I will send the orders of the Yellow Turban Army to surrender to the Zhenjun immediately."

Zhang Baiqi took out a piece of yellow silk with a seal on the corner and started chanting loudly.

Few people from the 80,000 Yellow Turban Army had seen Zhang Baiqi's face, and few people had seen Zhang Jiao's seal. I don't know whether it was true or false, so I looked at Dashuai Bocai in one go, waiting for his decision.

"If Zhenxi Army does not kill the surrendered soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army, surrendering to the Zhenxi Army is our last way!" Zhang Baiqi looked suspicious when he saw Bo, and he was reluctant to make up his heart. He had to mobilize the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Surrender and not kill! Surrender and not kill!..." Dian Wei raised his hands high and shouted at the right time.

"Surrender and not kill! Surrender and not kill!..." Five thousand tiger cavalry waved the wolf-toothed stick in their hands and shouted in unison.

The five thousand iron cavalry are as powerful as rainbows, and their sounds shake the sky. The wolf-toothed sticks raised high make people feel cold all over their bodies and have huge shock and shock.

On one side are the majestic and murderous cavalry, and on the other side are the fact that the Zhenxi Army did not kill the Yellow Turban Army prisoners. Most of the Yellow Turban Army soldiers were already a little moved, and some people even began to put down their weapons, and no one wanted to go the same way.

"Zhang Baiqi is a traitor to the Yellow Turban Army. He has betrayed the great wise and the good mentor and Taipingdao. Everyone follows the general to kill this traitor."

Just when the Yellow Turban Army began to loosen, the generals stopped and led five hundred iron cavalry to attack Zhang Baiqi.

"Looking for death!" Dian Wei snorted coldly, feeling overjoyed. I didn't know what excuses to kill you, but you came to die by yourself. The lord has given me a special explanation to me that I can't let you live.

Dian Wei waved his hand back, and five hundred iron cavalry rushed out.

"Swish, swish, swish..." A group of short iron-headed spears roared at the Yellow Turban Army's iron cavalry.

"Puku..." sounded endlessly, and the Yellow Turban Army fell under the iron spear of the Tiger Cavalry soldiers.

The tiger cavalry is not equipped with bows and arrows, but Dian Wei is a good player in throwing halberds. He has twenty small halberds himself. One shot is accurate, and he also equipped the tiger cavalry with short spears, each with twenty. Although the range of short spears is not as far as the bows and arrows, its penetration is stronger than that of bows and arrows. It is either one star or two points, or even ordinary armor can easily penetrate.

The black short spear was passing through the sky with chills. The Yellow Turban Army felt that the eyes were dark and they hit it! A scream came out. Before the two armies could contact, the five hundred Yellow Turban Army had already fallen down halfway.

"Take your life!" Bocai looked at the fallen Yellow Turban Army, his eyes were red, and he screamed hysterically.

Anyway, he had already gone out. If he failed, he would be successful. It would be better to let him die than to ask him to disarm. What's more, if it weren't for the Zhenxi Army, the Yellow Turban Army would have fallen to this point. His hatred for the Zhenxi Army was stronger than that of Huangfu Song's Han army.

Bo Cai clamped his legs and stepped down his mount, held a spear in his hand and stabbed Zhang Baiqi. He understood that if Zhang Baiqi continued to talk, he would not be able to control his 80,000 people. So Zhang Baiqi must die!

He was quick, Dian Wei was faster than him! The big iron halberd in his left hand hit Bo Cai's spear, and the iron halberd in his right hand swung high, and a gust of wind slashed towards Bo Cai's head.

"Clang!" With a loud bang, Bo felt the spear in his hand hit an iron mountain. A huge force came from the spear, and his hands couldn't hold it. The spear flew out of his hand and flew out of his hand one foot high. His hands cracked the mouths of his hands, and blood poured straight into the water.

Bo Cai was very skilled in martial arts and did not take Dian Wei by Zhang Baiqi seriously at all. In his eyes, Dian Wei was just a powerful man who was powerful in Kong Wu. He wanted to stab Zhang Baiqi to death with a spear and then kill Dian Wei.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel! He underestimated Dian Wei's force too much and overestimated his own level.

Underestimating a peerless beast like Dian Wei has serious consequences, and Bo quickly knew how outrageous he was wrong!

Before Bo could react, the spear in his hand flew out of his hand, and a large halberd was as fast as lightning, reaching the top of his head. He heard a muffled "puff" sound, and Bo Cai's big head turned white and his brain was everywhere.

The Qu Shushou of the Yellow Turban Army died under Dian Wei's elves. Until his death, Bo couldn't believe that there were people who were so strong and very fast!

The 500 Yellow Turban Cavalry who fought with Bo Cai was not much better than Bo Cai.

Compared with the tiger cavalry, these five hundred Yellow Turban cavalry are at most a group of soldiers riding on horseback, with stiff riding skills and unfamiliar tactics, no cooperation or formation.

In a moment, it was either pierced by the tiger's short spear or smashed by the tiger's big mace.

All the five thousand tiger cavalry were strong men. The big wolf teeth in their hands were raised and then smashed down. A group of several people simply repeated it. With a stick, the Yellow Turban Army Iron Cavalry standing in front of them was no longer intact.

The five hundred Yellow Turban Army cavalry were in all kinds of deaths, and they were terrible. Blood kept flowing, flowing far away, gathering into small blood pits. A strong smell of blood floated across the battlefield, and a strong chill made the eighty thousand Yellow Turban Army feel cold and terrified!

"Who else is not afraid of death? Let me stand up! I came to save you from all over the world, with kindness. You ignorant things that don't know how to live or die are not only unhappy, but also repaid your grudges. It's so fucking ungrateful!"

Dian Wei waved two bloody slaloms and collided hard. After a loud "boom", the two slaloms pointed at the 80,000 Yellow Turban Army with murderous intent and started to shout loudly.

Five hundred tiger riders stood behind Dian Wei, holding bloody maces, and were fierce, like fierce gods and evil spirits, staring at the Yellow Turban Army with fierce eyes.

"Bocai did not obey the orders of the great wise and good mentors, and he deserved death! I will come to persuade you to surrender to the Zhenxi Army by the great wise and good mentors. What are you waiting for? Should you wait for Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun's army to come up and kill you? If the Han army behind us comes up, do you know what the result is?"

Zhang Baiqi smashed Dashen Bocai to death when he saw Dian Wei, and was even more frightened. He didn't understand where the Zhenxi Army had found so many fierce men. If there was no explanation today, this man would probably have chopped him down.

Bo Cai, the death of the five hundred Yellow Turban Cavalry made the Yellow Turban Army, which was already a little ready to move, and it was a cold sweat. Fortunately, they did not rush out, otherwise they would have become a pile of meat sauce.

Zhang Baiqi's words made the Yellow Turban Army, who had already wanted to raise their hands to surrender, even more determined.

The Yellow Turban Army is at the end of its journey. Surrendering to the Zhenxi Army, but not surrendering to death! In the face of life and death, it is the easiest choice. Between hula, "bang, bang..." The Yellow Turban Army put down their weapons one by one.

"Is that right? Put away your weapons, and from now on, I, Lao Dian, will be responsible for your safety."

Dian Wei waved his suppression and directed the disarmed Yellow Turban Army to put the weapons on the carriages.

It didn't take long, and all the 80,000 Yellow Turban Army soldiers were disarmed.

"Set out!" Dian Wei shouted, and the 80,000 Yellow Turban Army, thousands of horses and chariots full of wealth and weapons were escorted to the marshals of four thousand tiger cavalry.

Dian Wei walked at the end with a thousand tiger riders, leaving only the corpses of Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun!

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