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Chapter 147: Fighting in the camp

Four hundred infantrymen attacking a military camp of 20,000 elite soldiers is basically the same as seeking death.

And if the 20,000 elite soldiers cannot attack these 400 people with all their strength, the mighty generals can also unleash the power of ghosts and gods.

They gathered to guard the fire, and the large slinging equipment on the side ignited a raging fire. Liu Cang led his men to form a shield formation, and the fire was a signal. In Huangfu Song's camp, all the troops came out, the drums roared, and the soldiers were ready to attack.

Liu Cang, Cao Cao and others were like badgers causing trouble to the chickens. The Yellow Turbans were eager to strangle them in the camp. However, seeing that the officers and soldiers wanted to take advantage of the situation to force the camp, the Yellow Turbans had to prepare for battle to prevent the officers and soldiers from rushing past the camp.

defense zone.

The officers and soldiers are in full swing, the soldiers are marching out of formation, and the war horses are raising their hooves.

The five thousand cavalry troops could reach the front line in an instant. The Yellow Turban camp was constantly shouting and making orders. A large number of spearmen came out of the camp to set up defenses, and the archers stayed behind to shoot.

Although the Yellow Turbans brought chaos to the world, when panic broke out in battle, the Yellow Turbans' lack of melee literacy was clearly revealed.

Especially the strong generals who lacked the deterrence of force. For a moment, six or seven towering flames ignited in the Yellow Turban Company camp under Guangzong City.

At this time, a strange scene occurred on the battlefield below Guangzong City.

At dawn, the official army and the Yellow Turbans faced off in the south of Guangzong. Burning torches and stones were dropped from time to time between the two armies.

On the one hand, the officers and soldiers did not dare to move lightly when facing the ravine where the Yellow Turban Army formed. However, in the company camp behind the Yellow Turban Army formation, there was a lot of noise, chaotic soldiers galloping around, and from time to time there were elite soldiers transferred back from the previous formation.

On Guangzong City, the Yellow Turban archers were gathering momentum and piled rocks to be smashed. But facing the chaos in their own military camp below the city, they were at a loss and didn't know how to respond.

In a battle, the two armies were divided into four levels. The yellow turban Zhang Liang's handsome flag outside the city stood between the four levels. He scolded the front troops at one moment and ordered the rear troops at another. The autumn wind blew and the military flags were fluttering.

Very busy.

At this time, in the Yellow Turban camp, the shield formation once again blocked a hail of arrows. Liu Cang stabbed to death one of his subordinates who was shot through the neck. The Yellow Turban arrow rain stopped, and a group of cavalry rushed in front of Liu Cang and others.

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"General Pan Feng, our general has an order. As long as you surrender with all your weapons, our army is willing to send you away without any trouble." The cavalry came running, and in front of them, a white-horse general wearing large armor called to Liu Cang and his party from a distance.

drink.

Beside Liu Cang, Dian Wei and Pan Fengju were present. At this time, the three of them were covered in blood and their faces were difficult to distinguish.

Liu Cang burned four stone-throwing tools and left half of the warriors accompanying him.

Because they were equipped with iron helmets and armor, most of the warriors who died were lost and shot in the head or face, or their legs and feet were damaged, and they fell into the enemy's army.

Hearing the yellow turban general shouting at him by name, Liu Cang's warriors let out a strange chuckle. They were also in a mess. The warriors laughed strangely. Liu Cang and Dian Wei turned their eyes to Pan Feng.

"Young Master, General Dian, please don't look at me like this. And you guys, you are laughing your ass off, these yellow scarves are all blind." Pan Feng scratched his head, then turned his face to the warriors around him, and cursed in a low voice.

"Hmph, I'm afraid your name Pan Feng will be spread all over the world this time. I'll give you an example. If you can't imitate me later, huh." Liu Cang snorted twice, and the army killed him.

Pan Feng, whose expression turned pale, immediately grimaced.

"With someone.

"Liu Cang stood up with his shield in hand. When he spoke lightly, the man rushed out with his shield in his hand.

"Grab the horse!" he shouted loudly, holding the shield on his left shoulder and raising the iron halberd in his right hand. When Liu Cang jumped, Dian Wei followed closely behind him.

"Looking for death!" On the other side of the Yellow Turban, a cavalryman next to the white horse cavalryman yelled angrily. Seeing Liu Cang leading the men and wanting to charge, the cavalrymen galloped their horses, bypassed Liu Cang's shield, raised their spears and stabbed Liu Cang.

"Peng!" The shield swept away the lance, and the momentum did not stop. Liu Cang's right arm was still raised high, and the shield of his left arm swiped hard at the face of the cavalry and horse.

"Law~~~" The war horse screamed, hoofed up, its body was unstable, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

It is said that this cavalryman has good horsemanship, but he felt that the position of the horse was wrong, so he jumped up in mid-air and separated from the horse.

But the cavalryman was in mid-air, and a big ax from below had already struck his crotch.

"Ah!" He screamed pitifully, and saw that the cavalryman who wanted to kill Liu Cang was split open from the crotch to the lower abdomen by Pan Feng with an axe. When Pan Feng grinned, the yellow scarf around him felt a chill.

"How dare you, rat!" the white horse knight yelled, but he didn't know whether he was scolding Pan Feng or Liu Cang, who had already killed him.

I saw the cavalryman's horse raising its hoof to step on Liu Cang, but Liu Cang gave way to the horse's hoof, and with the halberd in his right hand, he finally swept the cavalryman directly on the horse.

"The rat is looking for death! Zhang Bai is riding on.

"The cavalry general threw his lance and cursed again. He used the power of the horse and the horse moved forward. When the lance was about to shoot Liu Cang, the lance touched the iron halberd. The iron halberd flashed, and the lance in the cavalry general's hand was bounced back with great force.

As soon as the palm of my hand warmed up, my intuition felt sore and weak.

"Peng~! Ah!" The short halberd's tooth blade slashed on the knight's body, making a muffled golden sound, and the knight's miserable cry came out.

"Puff~puff~!" The iron halberd smashed and dragged, and armor pieces flew away.

Liu Cang's halberd barely managed to cut off the horseman who was suspected of being Zhang Baiqi, but with great force he knocked the horseman off his horse.

The Qianqi dance was already in full swing. The soldiers around him had their heads cracked and their horses had broken hoofs. Liu Cang stepped steadily, circling the general's white horse, and his shield and halberd made a fishy wind.

Standing on your feet, with your shield and halberd in place, there is a white horse beside Liu Cang, and no man or horse can stand within five meters of him.

There was a brief moment of silence, and swords and guns came from all directions again.

The shield was swung, the halberd was sweeping, and he looked at the ground next to Liu Cang. He saw blood pouring out of the chest of the fallen cavalry officer earlier, and his face was purple with pain, but he still reached out to touch the sword at his waist.

"Peng!" With a kick, Liu Cang kicked the knight to the back. Blood oozed from the corner of the knight's mouth, and he seemed to want to shout angrily, but in front of him, a knife shadow had already struck him.

"Ah!" The scream finally came out, but fierce soldiers surged up from behind Liu Cang. This yellow turban general who was suspected to be Zhang Baiqi was chopped into pieces on the spot.

The flying halberd killed a cavalryman, and the shield was carried behind him.

Liu Cang raised his foot to pick up the cavalryman's abandoned lance, and with a heavy hand, he turned over and mounted the cavalryman's horse. The white horse kicked its hoofs to resist. Liu Cang clamped the horse's belly with his legs, used the lance in his hand as a halberd, and stabbed out in succession.

“Puff~puff~puff~pff.

"There was a sound of sharp stabbing into flesh, and the six or seven Yellow Turban cavalry who surged up again fell off their horses one after another.

"Oh, what a gun!" Liu Cang was pleasantly surprised. He tore the horse's mane with his hands and took a quick look at the lance.

I saw that this lance was about three meters long, with a head of more than twelve inches. The head of the spear was like a sword, with sharp inverted teeth on both sides. It weighed about sixty kilograms.

Liu Cang stabilized his body, fired his gun again and looked around, mowing down the incoming Yellow Turban cavalry, Dian Wei, Pan Feng, and several other warriors who had already grabbed their horses and exchanged their guns. He caught the incoming swordsmen and spearmen from the surrounding area and started to sweep away the chaos.

prick.

The white horse was tossing under his crotch. Liu Cang's legs were exerting force, trying to break the horse's ribs. The war horse screamed and kicked its hoofs. Liu Cang tore at the horse's mane. Seeing that it turned obediently, he relaxed his strength and pulled on the reins.

Regardless of his subordinates, Liu Cang raised his spear and leaped on his horse, the aura around him ignited again, and he rushed to kill the rebel soldiers. There was a burst of screams and blood rain where the archers gathered.

Rushing to kill the enemy, the strong energy was everywhere. Within twenty or thirty feet, only the white horse was dyed red, and there seemed to be excitement in the horse's roar.

Liu Cang continued to charge and kill, until more and more soldiers under his command seized the horses and gathered with him.

Stamped by the stampede of their hooves, fifty warriors on horseback, carrying large shields and holding long soldiers, charged into the place where the Yellow Turban troops had gathered. They did not seek to kill all the enemies, and the chaos was filled with wailing and cursing.

"Liu Haoxuan!" Guangzong's city wall had a military tent erected on it. At this moment, someone actually recognized Liu Cang's figure, and an endlessly angry voice came from the city.

Liu Cang was surprised. He raised his head and looked into the distance. He saw a figure in the lake, but Liu Cang remembered the voice.

"Haha! Are you okay with the great virtuous master? Liu Cang from Zhuo County is here to attack the camp!" Liu Cang ran non-stop, running around and laughing loudly.

Finally, finally, at this point, my karma is almost exhausted, and I finally have a less low-level opportunity to report.

Liu Cang kept laughing, and his karma increased by nearly a hundred.

"Get out of the way below the city and shoot! Shoot this beast with me!" Zhang Jiao from the city did not talk to Liu Cang. When he gave the order, Liu Cang's face hardened.

"Hold your shield and follow me!" Liu Cang shouted, and his horse stopped changing lanes and ran diagonally, away from the city wall.

"Here!" they called each other, running with their shields in hand.

When the cavalry changes their formation, holding shields to defend, and swinging their weapons sideways, while the cavalry gallops, those who are good at approaching the surroundings should expect a sharp blade to come to them.
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