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Chapter 149 The Zodiac is Coming

"Qiang! Qiang!" Jin Ming collided, and the fearless iron bone flower roared and smashed in the hands of the yellow scarf warrior.

The shouts of "God's power" from all directions shook the field.

The strange environment like a rising fog made Liu Cang and others feel nervous. The specific battlefield that was hard to see thirty meters away caused people much more mental stress than physical fatigue.

"Kill quickly!" Liu Cang shouted, the lance in his hand kept screaming.

The halberd stabbing method uses the body of the spear, and the sound of the sharp piercing into the flesh is bound to make a strong yellow turban warrior fall off his horse.

The Zodiac is coming, Zhang Jiao's unique skill, which creates a strange environment within a radius of dozens of miles. Although it has no harmful effect, when applied on the battlefield, it is like a miracle.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo Reading recently to catch up on books, change sources, and have many reading sounds, and it can be used on both Android and Apple.]

When the yellow mist came, a group of yellow turban warriors were rushing towards them. Liu Cang and his party could not see the situation thirty meters away, but the yellow mist did not have any impact on most of the yellow turban warriors.

Well, most of the Yellow Turbans were not affected. Because Liu Cang also saw some Yellow Turban auxiliary soldiers who were panicking, Liu Cang estimated that this judgment mechanism was probably related to his loyalty to Zhang Jiao's faith.

It's no wonder that Zhang Jiao can form an elite army of fanatics. This thing can also be regarded as a means of screening believers.

The cavalry fought chaotically, and Liu Cang and others used all their strength to kill these yellow turban warriors who were just relying on their fanaticism and bravery.

To be honest, Yellow Turban warriors are generally quite big, but most of their fighting methods are no different from those of farmers.

However, due to the heavy fog, it was difficult to predict the situation thirty meters away, which made many people in Liu Cang's group uneasy and doubled their pressure.

"Lü~~" the war horse screamed, and Dian Wei's horse was seen kneeling down and falling to the ground.

Liu Cang had quick eyes and quick hands, used his spear as a halberd, and swept several yellow scarf warriors off their horses who were attacking Dian Wei.

Dian Wei rolled off his horse and when he got up, he cut off the legs of a war horse that rushed in front of him.

"Get lost!" Dian Wei shouted loudly as he waved his halberd to block the heavy blow with iron bones, and knocked another yellow scarf warrior off his horse with the short halberd in his other hand.

The battle situation was chaotic. The next moment, Dian Wei once again climbed onto a war horse and rode the horse close to several yellow scarf warriors. His halberds went wild and he took down the first three in a moment.

It is said that Dian Wei's riding skills are really not bad. He can fight with people on horseback holding two halberds. His waist and horse are stable and his body is stable.

If Dianwei wanted to ride and fight, he would have very strict requirements on war horses.

In addition to having to withstand the huge force that he cannot control well, because the double halberds he is good at using are after all short, a fast and flexible horse that can quickly get close to the enemy is also indispensable when fighting on horseback.

Nowadays, Dian Wei, a yellow turban cavalryman with mediocre martial arts, can still ride and fight fiercely, but if he is not equipped with a strong war horse, Xiahou Dun of today may even be able to outsmart him when fighting on horseback.

"Death!" he yelled loudly. The awkward situation of the cavalry battle made Dianwei furious. He roared to kill in a vent of anger, causing the soldiers under his command to keep shouting to kill.

"General Liu, what should I do?" Xiahou Dun, who was protecting Cao Cao, asked Liu Cang after provoking a Yellow Turban Cavalry again.

"What else can we do? Let's fight to the death. Didn't you say it will cause wind? When will the wind start on this horse?" Liu Cang yelled.

"I think General Huangfu has already ignited the mountain fire. If the wind from Maocheng is to blow here, it will take at least three seconds." Cao Cao waved sideways.

But in order to guard against Zhang Jiao's method of causing fog, Huangfu Song also made necessary arrangements.

The ecliptic sky is magical and strange, but it is a bit like the mist in nature. It covers a large area, but it can still be dispersed by wind and exposure.

When Liu Cang and others sent out troops, Huangfu Song had already ordered people to stand by on an isolated mountain in the north of Guangzong. If the yellow mist appeared, the mountain would be set on fire.

Mountain fires cause wind, and it is not necessary to wait for the scorching sun to disperse the yellow mist.

"Destroy these yellow turban warriors, kill the horses! Stand guard! Prepare to fight the yellow turban leader." Liu Cang shouted, and became more violent. He picked up the yellow turban with his lance, but there was a gap, and he pierced the opponent's horse's head and eye.

"Kill!" Everyone responded and followed the call. When the generals were killing, many of the dozens of soldiers dismounted.

The so-called killing of horses naturally refers to killing the enemy's war horses. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Liu Cang would not let everyone kill the war horses he was riding on.

A team of Yellow Turban warriors numbered 200. Liu Cang and others killed the cavalry. Many of the soldiers killed the ownerless horses and dragged the horses out of the fortifications. They spread the surroundings on three sides, leaving an opening on the west side, waiting for the Yellow Turbans to attack.

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Hundreds of war horses built a circular fortification more than three meters high, and the fishy smell was extremely sour.

Seeing Liu Cang and others killing all the yellow scarf warriors, the group hid behind the horse corpses and inserted their shields between the horse corpses as shields to prevent arrows from missing. Regardless of the blood, dirt and smell, many people directly leaned against the horse corpses.

Breathing continuously.

"It's life-threatening. You generals are brave, but you can't compare with Miao." He was in a state of embarrassment, and there were two missing arrows stuck in the armor plate on his armor. Zhang Miao asked people to cut off the arrow shafts, regardless of the hot and wet blood under his buttocks.

He collapsed on the ground and said to Liu Cang, Cao Cao and the others.

"Cao is also holding on, and I don't know what General Guo is doing at this time. The yellow fog is filling the air, and it is difficult to find him." Cao Cao sat under a shield, looking miserable.

"The two stone-throwing towers in the west have been burned. I didn't see General Guo rushing north, nor did I see the soldiers in chaos. If they didn't fall, I guess they broke through from the west." Zhang Miao pulled out the long sword from his waist and put it on his body.

Beside, ready to stand up at any time.

In order to avoid the siege and being shot with bows and arrows, Liu Cang and his entourage galloped all the way, but at this time it was foggy, and it was very dangerous to run horses with a sight distance of 30 meters.

There are many people in the camp who are trying to stop the deer and the horses, and the horses are rushing forward. At such a distance, if you are not careful, you will rush forward and stumble.

At this time, Cao Cao couldn't help but laugh, as if he was back in his previous situation. Everyone followed him and waited for the Yellow Turbans to attack again.

In the north, Guangzong shouts and shouts constantly, and in the south, the battlefield drums are intense.

There are only two catapults left on the Yellow Turban side still throwing stones, so the deterrent effect of the torch stones is no longer there.

The group of people had finally completed their mission, squatting in the blood and mud, joking and planning what kind of rewards they could get, and Jinghou's upcoming death battle.

There were less than seventy people in the group. If they could return to the camp alive, Liu Cang, Cao Cao, and Zhang Miao, not to mention Dian Wei, Pan Feng, and Xiahou Dun, might also be able to have a left official background.

As for the other tough soldiers, it is inevitable to be promoted to generals. As for the work they do, no one would dare to snatch one or two horses back. If the money slave soldiers are distributed again, they will already have capital that transcends classes.

The soldiers of the Han Dynasty were actually quite warlike, and fighting on the battlefield was never a joke. At this time, everyone was in a state of embarrassment, making fun of them constantly, crushing blood and mud under their feet, and full of longing for the future.

The practice of eating meat and drinking blood has never been lacking in Han culture. Originally, these situations mostly occurred during foreign wars. Occasionally, some internal bandits were suppressed and rebellions were suppressed, and they were often found in border towns and wild areas.

And the Yellow Turban Rebellion triggered by this horn is destined to never end well. Never mind why these Yellow Turbans are fighting? How many evils have they committed?

When the Yellow Turbans used their military exploits to capture cities and territories, they were also destined to be positioned as a resource for those who followed this path.

"Here we come!" Chaotic footsteps sounded, and everyone in the horse corpse fortification whispered in unison.

Looking at each other, everyone raised their weapons.

Without waiting for the sight of a figure or the missed arrow, everyone led by Liu Cang, Dian Wei, Xiahou Dun, and Pan Feng, roared in their throats and shouted for kill. Following the sound of the soldiers' footsteps, they rushed into the fog.

At the foot of Guangzong City, the shouts of killing started again, and in the chaotic battle with blood and flesh splattered, the breeze blew.

Wind pressure suddenly appears!

The mountain fire is burning, the mist seems to be surging, the wind is about to come out, and the bloody blade is unfolding.
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