After taking care of the Zhaojia Village affairs, Liu Yi led his troops to Yuanshi County, Changshan County, to continue the next stop to suppress the bandits.

Now Liu Yi's troops have been divided into three battalions, including Zhao Yun's Xuanjia Army, Guan Hai's Qingzhou Camp, and Pei Yuanshao's Ruishi Camp, including cavalry, archers, archers, snatchers, and swords and shields. It is also considered that although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

Less than a hundred miles away from Zhending, the soldiers of Xuanjia Army who were exploring the way rushed back and bowed to the horse's back, saying, "Lord, ten miles ahead, I found a cavalry all over the line. Seeing that they were dressed, they didn't look like an official army."

"oh!"

Liu Yi paused and Zheng Sheng said: "Either the official army or the thief army, how many people are there?"

The Exploser replied: "No less than five hundred people!"

Five hundred cavalry?

Liu Yi's expression changed slightly. Five hundred cavalry was not a small number. Last time Zou Jing sent troops to attack the Qingzhou bandits, there were only one thousand cavalry among the five thousand elite soldiers he brought. It is conceivable how expensive the cavalry is.

"Zhao Yun obeys the order!"

Zhao Yun raised his head and stepped forward, holding the gentian silver spear in his hand, clasped his fists and said, "The last one is here!"

"Lead the Xuanjia Army to intercept this group of people."

"promise!"

"Guan Hai obeys the order!"

Guan Hai Yihu roared: "The last one is here!"

"Lead the Qingzhou camp soldiers to move forward quickly, take advantage of the war to detour the enemy's rear and cut off the enemy's retreat."

"Abide by the order!"

"Li Yuanba, Pei Yuanshao obeys the order!"

"The last one will be here!"

"Through the cavalry from the middle and disrupt their positions."

"Get orders!"

These days, those who are timid and those who are fat and bold are starving to death. To be honest, Liu Yi is really jealous of the five hundred war horses. Once he changes his bird gun, he assembles all the five hundred war horses on the Ruishi Camp, and his combat effectiveness will be improved to a higher level.

...

On the vast land, a team of five hundred cavalrymen walked in a hurry. All of them were strong, wearing yellow turbans and carrying big swords.

Only the one in the middle seems out of place. Not only is it weak, but it also looks a little sissy.

"Well!"

The Yellow Turban Thief head, who was running in the front, suddenly grabbed the horse rope, stood upright on the horse's back, shouted: "The whole army gathered, lined up to protect the little master."

"Array!"

Suddenly, five hundred cavalrymen walked in a hurry to form a circular formation, staring at a team of cavalry coming up behind the slope in front of a hundred steps.

The cavalry blocking the road was Zhao Yun.

"Who in front of you dares to intercept the Yellow Turban Staff and seek death?"

It turned out that this group of Yellow Turban bandits was the most elite soldier in Zhang Jiao's hands. The Yellow Turban Strongman, and Zhang Jiao had only two thousand people in his hands. Now there are 500 people here, and there must be something wrong with it.

Zhao Yun pointed his gun straight and shouted loudly: "Zhao Zilong of Changshan is here. Now, he is under the order of the lord to capture the bandits. Don't even want to escape!"

Zhao Zilong, Changshan?

The thief general looked back and asked in surprise: "Who is Zhao Zilong, Changshan?"

The left and right deputy generals were all confused. Who knew where Zhao Zilong from Changshan came out!

"You, and you, went to kill this roadblocking dog."

"promise!"

Two honest and honest deputy generals responded loudly, one of them lifted a gun and the other swung his spear, and rode his horse to kill Zhao Yun.

"snort!"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "All ants are just seeking death!"

"drive!"

With Zhao Yun's whistle, Zhao Ye Yu lion flew and jumped into the air, leaping straight into the sky, carrying Zhao Yun as if falling from the sky.

"Bang!"

At this time, Zhao Yun was united with his men and horses, and the gentian rays in his hand roared like a long dragon, and stabbed the thief who was holding the gun off the horse.

At the same time, the thief general who was wielding the spear had pressed the tip of the spear against Zhao Yun's chest. He said that at that time, he saw Zhao Yun pushing his left hand on the horse's back with force, and he stepped into the air again.

At this critical moment, the thief general did not react at all. He only felt a chill in his chest, and then his blood surging, and it burst out from his eyes.

"Puff!"

The thief general who was wielding the spear twitched twice on the horse's back, and rolled straight down and died with his eyes open.

"hiss……"

In front of the Yellow Turban Strongman formation, the thief took a breath. Such an unfathomable martial arts had never been seen in his life, so terrifying.

The Xuanjia Army behind the slope all came up. Although there were only eighty people, it was like a mountain, completely blocking the road ahead of the Yellow Turban Warehouses.

"Ship Qu, the master asked you to come here!"

The thief looked at the black mountains, his eyes were bitter, and he shook his head slightly.

The thief first rode his horse into the formation and bowed to the horse's back and said, "My master, Chu Feiyan is here. Please be relieved. I will definitely send you to Heishan safely."

The head of the Yellow Turban Thief was Zhang Jiao’s confidant Chu Feiyan.

"Commander Chu, now the officials and thieves are blocking the road, so we might as well advance from the west."

Chu Feiyan sighed and said, "My master, if we take a detour from the west, we will have to take three more days to go. I'm afraid it's too late. Now we can only break out from the front."

The man who was called the little master said again: "Then follow the arrangements of Commander Chu! I just hope to bring in rescue soldiers as soon as possible to rescue my father."

"Don't worry, the great wise and good teachers are chosen by God. Just a mere thief will not hurt him. Sooner or later, the great wise and good teachers will lead everyone to overthrow the Han Dynasty and restore the Yellow Turban Avenue."

"Hey... I hope so, I just hope that my father can survive safely."

Chu Feiyan said resigned, came to the front again, turned around and pointed at the two hundred Yellow Turban Strongmen behind him and said, "It's time to be loyal to the great wise mentors. The brave and fearless Yellow Turban Strongmen Strongmen will defeat the thieves in front and cover the little master to break through safely."

These two hundred Yellow Turban heroes took off a water-filled skin from their waists, pulled out the plug, raised their heads and drank them straight. The more they drank, the redder their faces became.

"Yellow Turbans, fearless!"

With Chu Feiyan's loud shout, the two hundred Yellow Turban strong men were as if they were injected with chicken blood, their eyes were deep and they rushed up the slope without fear.

"Just-like tricks!"

Zhao Yun turned around and said with a long voice: "Let the array to meet the enemy!"

Shu'er, eighty Xuanjia soldiers immediately gathered their formation and formed a cavalry phalanx. Each row had twenty people, each with five meters apart, and were divided into four rows. The back rows automatically occupied the space position in the front row. In this way, they intersected vertically and horizontally, forming a large secret net, spreading to these two hundred Yellow Turban strong men.

Zhao Yun took the lead and took the lead in breaking into the Yellow Turban Powerful Soldiers formation. His spear was like a dragon, without a trace. In an instant, several Yellow Turban Powerful Soldiers were killed under the bright silver spear of the gentian.

The two cavalry collided violently, and several sparks instantly burst into pieces, and the sound of the symphony of golden swords was endless.

The soldiers of the Xuanjia Army had a geographical advantage, so they dived down from the slope, and their impact was stronger than that of the Yellow Turban Warriors.

After a while, dozens of Yellow Turban strongmen were knocked off the horse, and then they were scrambled into minced meat by the chaotic horse hooves.

This is the case. These Yellow Turban heroes still did not take a step back, and they still wanted to sweep up like a wave.

A warrior of the Xuanjia Army pierced a Yellow Turban hero in the chest with one shot. When he was about to draw his gun back, he saw that the Yellow Turban hero was like a zombie. He ignored his own pain and bulged his eyes and slashed him over with his sword.

"when!"

Seeing this, another Xuanjia soldier hurriedly swung his gun to resist, and then saved his companions.

With these two hundred Yellow Turban soldiers struggling hard to defeat, although more than ten Xuanjia soldiers were injured, they still failed to break through the formation of Zhao Yun and Xuanjia Army.
Chapter completed!