Are you coming?

Zhou Cang sneered: "Transfer the order, form the formation, and prepare the archers!"

Seeing the sudden change in the Yellow Turban formation, Hua Xiong's face looked a little solemn, and his heart was chilling. Could it be that the thief army was prepared?

Hua Xiong looked closely and saw that on the empty horizon, the Yellow Turban bandits had already changed their formation with the help of a bunker.

"Arrow, let it go!"

"Swish swish swish!"

The call came, and three waves of arrows covered the sky and the sun came, like dense locusts, rushing in, falling ruthlessly from the sky.

Faced with the sharp arrows of the Yellow Turban bandits, the elite soldiers of Xiliang were shocked. In a hurry, some people were confused and protected their heads with their hands, but instead suffered a lot of casualties.

Fortunately, Hua Xiong led the cavalry to charge into the battle. In the blink of an eye, he had already attacked the distance of fifty steps in front of the Yellow Turban Formation. Such a short distance was not enough for the archers to bend their bows and arrows here. Once the cavalry broke in, there was only one way to die for the Yellow Turban thieves.

"Get in and chop these thieves up."

"Run!"

Hua Xiong held the knife and shouted again. The long sword in his hand raised high, and he was about to fall on the Yellow Turban thief.

"snort!"

Zhou Cang couldn't help but snorted coldly and said calmly: "The sword and shield soldiers came out of the line, protected the formation, and the spear soldiers resisted the horses, prepared the tripping rope and put the horse pole."

"Abide by the order!"

The Yellow Turban formation suddenly changed again, cracking from it, and a four hundred sword and shield soldier rushed out, erected the big shield in his hand, and in an instant, a wall was formed.

Behind the sword and shield soldiers were rows of dense spears, with the gun rods inserted obliquely into the soil, facing the outside at an angle of 45 degrees. Then behind the spear soldiers were tall and strong men, holding long horse poles, preparing to put down the trap.

"Clang!"

A dull sound came out, and several Xiliang war horses hit the shield wall, and then the horse's hooves could not be collected and directly hit the spear behind them, instantly piercing the horse's belly, and blood splattered everywhere.

"ah!"

A scream erupted, and a cavalryman in Xiliang had just rolled off his horse and was killed by a knife and axeman.

"set!"

With another command, countless sets of horse poles flew out, but these sets of horse poles were not for catching horses, but for knights on the horse's back.

"ah!"

A Xiliang cavalry was directly trapped on his neck, then pulled it hard, and pulled it off the horse's back, and then dragged it in. The only thing waiting for them was to kill them by random knives.

"Bang!"

Hua Xiong stood up, stopped the war horse, and slashed out the long sword at the wooden shield. Although he divided the wooden shield into two, the gap was immediately filled by the sword shield behind him.

"Damn, I don't believe in this evil, I can't break through you, the local dogs."

Hua Xiong shouted loudly: "Kill from the side."

At the same time, Zhou Cang immediately shouted: "Prepare the leash, and the Yellow Turban Strongman is on!"

On the battlefield, when the storm suddenly changed, a group of people from afar approached quietly. It was Liu Yi and others. Looking at the chaotic battlefield, Liu Yi could only watch and silently prayed that Dong Zhuo must hold on.

If Dong Zhuo is defeated and the Yellow Turban bandits escape, how can he have the opportunity to complete the sign-in and check-in mission?

Zhou Cang thrust out his sword, stopped Hua Xiong, and shouted loudly: "Dog thief, can you dare to take my Zhou Cang's knife."

"So what if you eat ten times? The thief, I want to chop your dog's head."

The two instantly collided with each other, and the two blades crossed each other, creating a large spark, and they refused to give in to each other.

After Zhou Cang entangled Hua Xiong, the Yellow Turbans behind him formed a new defensive formation, which actually blocked the Xiliang cavalry.

The layers of tripping ropes became a nightmare for the cavalry, and the cavalry kept falling down and then died tragically at the hands of the Yellow Turban Strongman.

The cavalry could not sprint, just like an eagle breaking its wings. Its combat power was greatly reduced. It did not exert its due power at all. Instead, it became a lamb to be slaughtered. On the battlefield, it began to fall one side.

In the rear formation of the Western Liang Army, Dong Zhuo looked around the battlefield in surprise. What's the matter with this? I'm here to ambush the Yellow Turban bandits, so why does it seem to be plotted by someone else?

"Zhang Ji, lead the general team to me."

"promise!"

Zhang Ji also rushed forward with the last two hundred soldiers.

Dong Zhuo has already started to go crazy. If he loses this battle, he will let go of the Yellow Turban leader and even if he doesn't die, he will lose a layer of skin.

As an outsider, Liu Yi shook his head in disappointment. The Yellow Turban bandits had already gained the upper hand and had a large number of people. The Xiliang soldiers would not last long and would be defeated sooner or later.

"Bah! Fatty Dong, you really disappointed me."

Liu Yi broke it.

Soon, the Yellow Turban bandits really had the upper hand, and, even more terrible, Zhou Cang began to chase Dong Zhuo with his men.

"Kill!"

"Catch the thief!"

Dong Zhuo was so shocked that he quickly left. This time he was embarrassed and could not steal chickens and lose some rice. Fortunately, he didn't bring Liu Yi, otherwise he would not have any face in the future.

The strength of the Red Rabbit Horse is not something that ordinary war horses can catch up with. Zhou Cang chased for several miles but couldn't catch up.

At this moment, Dong Zhuo welcomed a team of people, with 500 people, but they looked like an official army in their clothes.

Dong Zhuo rode over and shouted, "I am the General of the Central Army Dong Zhuo. There are a large number of Yellow Turban bandits in front of me. Go and fight the bandits quickly."

The three leaders are no one else, but Liu, Guan and Zhang.

Liu Bei bowed and said, "After going down to Zhongshan, Liu Bei and Liu Xuande went to fight against the thieves!"

"Yun Chang, Yide, come with me to fight against the thief!"

"promise!"

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei responded, and hurriedly led their men to the chaotic battlefield ahead with Liu Bei.

Zhou Cang stopped the war horse and looked closely. He was shocked. Could it be that the official army still had ambush? No, retreat quickly?

This time, Zhou Cang was ordered by Zhang Jiao to come out to ambush. If someone beats him to ambush, wouldn’t he lose a lot, so he didn’t dare to fight hard.

"withdraw!"

Zhou Cang waved his hand and hurriedly retreated with his confidant soldiers.

Liu, Guan and Zhang led their troops to chase after them. Zhou Cang shouted anxiously: "Brothers, the government army has a backhand, please withdraw back to Guangzong City."

The Yellow Turban Army, who were entangled with the Western Liang soldiers such as Huaxiong, immediately retreated and then began to retreat with Zhou Cang.

Seeing the Yellow Turban Army go back and return, flowers suddenly rose on Liu Yi's face. It's really a path that never stops. The sky has eyes!

When the chaotic Yellow Turban Army passed by, Liu Yi quietly scrambled into it with his hands, no one cared about it or knew about it.

"Don't leave, Zhang Fei, a man from Yan, is here!"

A leopard shouted, Liu Yi turned around and looked carefully. He could see Zhang Fei's black charcoal head from afar. What a guy, it turned out that the three brothers Liu Guan and Zhang were here. It was so good. Thank you Liu Bei for the assist.
Chapter completed!