The World of Yellow Sky

"Wandering in the countryside when I was young, I just want to lift my sword to pacify the injustices in the world..."

Zhang Yan straightened his spine.

"What I'm thinking of now is to inherit my brother's legacy, save the lives of these tens of thousands of fellow robes, and let the court know that although we are ordinary people, we are not like the fish on the chopping board, and we can be slaughtered by others!"

"I just want to live."

Xu An turned around and walked slowly towards Zhang Yan, kneeling in front of Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan was a little surprised, he didn't expect Xu An to answer like this.

Now that Xu An occupies Jingxing Pass, as long as the pursuing Han army arrives, tens of thousands of people will die at the pass. He just wants to find a way to go down.

He just wanted to ask Xu An's aspirations, and then he would follow suit.

"Beginning in the seventh year of Guanghe, I followed the great virtuous teacher to fight in Jizhou. After Guangzong, Xia Quyang, and dozens of battles..."

"I understand a truth, that is, never hope that others will forgive you because of pity. Wagging your tail will only lose your last dignity."

"When my former teacher, General Zhang Liang, preached, he once said his ambition."

"The master said that he wanted to create a world of Huangtian described in the "Tai Ping Jing", where the old will end, the strong will be useful, the young will grow, and the widows, widows, loneliness and sickness will be supported; If you hate goods, you don't have to hide them in the ground, and you don't have to be yourself if you hate power."

"You asked me about my ambition, I figured it out, and I figured it out too."

"I want to live, and live with the sergeants under my command. I want to see if the world of yellow sky described by my master really exists."

Zhang Yan stared into Xu An's eyes with a slightly moved expression.

He moved his body back a little, bowed his head and bowed: "I would like to die for the general."

Looking at Zhang Yan, who was bowing down to the ground, Xu Xin turned back and forth in his heart, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Zhang Yan solemnly asked Xu An: "I also want to see what the world of Huangtian is like in the mouth of General Ren Gong."

At this moment, a deep horn sounded suddenly in the distance.

Zhang Yan's face suddenly became embarrassed, and Xu An also noticed Zhang Yan's strangeness, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"This is the horn of the troops at the rear, I'm afraid they have already fought with the Han army..." Zhang Yan's hands trembled slightly, and she couldn't believe it, "How did the Han army come so quickly?"

"Huanglong!"

Xu An shouted, and Huang Long, who was sitting beside him, got up.

"exist!"

"Clean up the doors and speed up the entry."

"Gong Du!"

Gong Du got up, took a step forward, and took orders.

"exist"

"I ordered you to lead the troops of the headquarters to help, and be sure to intercept the Han army."

"promise!"

Gong Du and Huang Long led the way.

Xu An turned to look at Zhang Yan, and said, "The Han army is attacking, and the army outside the customs still needs you to take the lead."

"No, this is going out of the border."

Zhang Yanye led the order out of the gate, and for a while there was a lot of people inside and outside of Jingxing Pass, and the excitement was overwhelming.

Countless sergeants were called back and forth, and armoured soldiers from all walks of life came and went, and the whistle sounded endlessly.

Huang Long led the guards to direct the order at the gate, and a fairly wide road was opened up. Although there were more and more people outside the gate who wanted to enter the gate, the Yellow Turban sergeant who looked at it still controlled the situation.

After a while, I heard a rapid drumbeat on the wall, and the drumming suddenly attracted the attention of everyone outside the gate.

The family members and sergeants of Zhang Yan's army who were entering the customs couldn't help but panic. They thought that the Han army had already come over, and they all rushed towards the customs. , it was enough to suppress the rioting crowd.

"Kick kick kick..."

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and everyone realized that it was the sound of the gate.

A tall yellow flag came out first, with a big "Gong" embroidered in black thread on the yellow flag.

The black shirt fluttered in the wind, and Gong Du rode a black horse, leading the crowd out of the pass.

Hundreds of knights followed Gong Du and shouted out, followed by the yellow turban infantry in the brigade. Countless flags and military flags were erected in the queue, and together with the yellow turbans, they merged into a khaki ocean.

Chapter 71 Breaking the Formation!

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Above the wall, countless Yellow Turban soldiers shouted in unison, the shout resounded like thunder, and the high voice gradually calmed the commotion among the people entering the gate.

……

Outside the Jingxing Pass, the cavalry of the Han army was getting closer and closer to the rear troops left by Zhang Yan, and the sound of war horses seemed to be heard in the army formation.

"Stabilize the army!"

The commander of Zhang Yan's army at the back of the palace is Wang Xun, the military Sima. He was Zhang Yan's playmate when he was young.

The moment he saw the Han cavalry, Wang Xun immediately sent orders to the four directions. The flag-bearers around him waved the flag vigorously, and all the troops in the formations responded to the flag. The five military formations were crowded with people and the flags flew.

Although only a few hundred cavalry appeared, the troops in the rear were still leading the way.

It was Yan Liang and Wen Chou who were the Han generals who led the Han army's armored cavalry rushing to the place.

The roaring mountain wind whistled, blowing countless flags in the cavalry formation of the Han army.

Yan Liang pulled the reins slightly to stop the war horse, and stood sideways, holding a Bailian sword between the eyebrows in his hand, wearing a robe of Shu brocade and Baihua from the southern country, a lion-headed chain armor, and a beast-patterned treasure-carved bow hanging on his waist.

He glanced contemptuously at Zhang Yanjun's army formation not far away, and smiled disdainfully at Wen Chou beside him: "As I said earlier, Zhang He was so frightened that we rushed all the way, where can we see half a minute? Ambush figure?"

Wen Chou looked around the battlefield, and did not see anything strange, but he still persuaded: "Fast all the way, if there is an ambush, it is too late to find out, after all, it is still a bit reckless..."

Before Wen Chou finished speaking, Yan Liang interrupted Wen Chou's words, Yan Liang lightly clamped his horse's belly, raised the knife between the eyebrows in his right hand and pointed to the distance, and everyone's eyes followed the blade of the knife between the eyebrows in Yan Liang's hand to look into the distance. Zhang Yan's army, who was waiting for him.

"It's just a group of turkeys and dogs, watch me take the heads of the enemy generals for you!"

Yan Liang burst out laughing, and slammed the war horse. The war horse neighed and jumped out of the cavalry formation in pain. The armored cavalry of the Han army behind him shouted in unison. Hundreds of knights followed Yan Liang and swept towards Zhang Yan's large formation. go.

Although there are hundreds of people, they have no fear.

The sound of horse hooves resounded like thunder, resounding between the official roads, and above the fertile fields was the rushing red tide.

In the army formation, countless sergeants clenched the spears in their hands, the sergeants in the front row erected wooden shields, and various weapons protruded from the formation, like giant hedgehogs curled into a ball on the grass.

Yan Liang galloped at the front of the queue, holding a treasured eagle bow in his hand, under the dark clouds and snow, his four hooves stomped like a heavenly horse above the nine heavens.

Hundreds of armored cavalry of the Han army followed Yan Liang and galloped past the gap in the center of the two army formations.

There were short bows coming from the army, but Yan Liang was not panicked. He took out a precious carved bow, bent the bow and mounted an arrow, and opened the bow on the horse.

Arrows fell like rain, and sergeants of the Yellow Turbans continued to fall from the arrows in the army formations on both sides, and the screams were endless.

Thin linen clothes and simple wooden shields cannot effectively protect them.

The arrows shot into the dense crowd from the gap in the wooden shield, causing bursts of screams. In order to resist the charge of the cavalry, the sergeants of Zhang Yanjun pressed closely together.

But this made them a target under the strong bow of the Han army riders.

"Raise your shield, lift your shield!"

"The Han army doesn't have many arrows, don't be afraid!"

The generals at all levels in the army shouted loudly to boost morale, but there was still an atmosphere of panic among the sergeants in the army. They were completely passively beaten, and without effective long-range weapon defense, they could only let the Han army The armor rides vertically and horizontally.

Zhang Yanjun's horse team still had hundreds of people, but he was determined not to be the opponent of these hundred or so famous Han cavalry, so he did not directly confront Yan Liang, but chose to swim on the periphery of the battlefield.

"kill!"

Yan Liang held the knife between his eyebrows high, pulled the reins, and rushed towards the army formation on the far left. Pulling too long, with their excellent riding skills, they smoothly followed Yan Liang to complete the turn.

"Fill it up quickly!"

Seeing the cavalry formation of the Han army rushing straight in, Zhang Yanjun, who was at the gap, panicked for a while, and pulled the sergeants around to fill in the gap.

But it was too late, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and the two shield sergeants who had just filled in the gap fell to the ground while clutching their necks.

The Baodiao bow in Yan Liang's hand was still trembling slightly, but he had already shot two arrows in a matter of seconds.

Only three steps away from the army formation, Yan Liang had already grasped the sword between the eyebrows made of Bailian Steel.

The dark clouds and the snow jumped high and passed the front of the army formation. The dark clouds and the snow covered with horse armor weighed more than a thousand kilograms. It smashed into the crowd like a big rock. A sergeant was directly pressed down by Yan Liang's dark clouds and snow.

The weight of over [-] jin brought a powerful impact with just one blow, and it smashed the internal organs of the two of them to pieces. Blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his chest did not rise and fall. Hmph, he fell forever on the official road outside Jingxing Pass.

"die!"

Yan Liang waved the knife between his eyebrows, and with a knife from top to bottom, he cut off the blade of Zhang Yan's army who was blocking his way.

As soon as the armored cavalry surged up behind them, the tall war horses broke through Zhang Yanjun's army formation in an instant. The 500-man army formation collapsed in a blink of an eye under the assault of hundreds of elite Han cavalry.

"Don't go back!"

In the center of the army formation, Zhang Yan's army officer's eyes were splitting. Even though the sergeants of the army formation fought desperately to resist, they could not stop the front of the Han army's armored cavalry at all.

"Stop them, reinforcements will be here soon!!!"

He could almost already see the rest of the sergeants who were swarming in, as well as the cavalry rushing towards the edge to help.

Just hold on for another half a quarter of an hour! !They just need to hold on for another half a quarter of an hour! !

The encircling reinforcements can complete the encirclement, and then swallow the daring Han cavalry.

But death came so quickly that the leading Han cavalry general was already within ten paces, whether it was a light soldier with a wooden spear, a sergeant in leather armor, or a guard with a halberd , no one is the enemy of its unity.

"kill!!!"

The military officer raised his courage and roared towards Yan Liang, who was coming from the Mercedes-Benz.

In the harsh sound of breaking the air, the sharp knife between the eyebrows easily pierced his chest, and the knife between the eyebrows picked up his corpse and was held high.

Enough for everyone in the army to see.

Chapter 72 Fight to the death!

"咴——"

The war horse neighs.

Yan Liang struggled to raise the knife between his eyebrows, and the corpse of the military commander of the Yan Army on the tip of the knife was thrown high, and then fell heavily on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

In the shrill howls and desperate cries, Zhang Yanjun's sergeants finally collapsed completely, and a large number of soldiers ran around like headless flies.

"The turkey dog!"

Yan Liang raised the knife between his eyebrows horizontally, and as far as his eyesight could reach, the remaining four formations of Zhang Yan's army had arrived, and the Yellow Turban cavalry had already blocked the way to retreat.

"kill!"

The thunderous shouts of killing penetrated into the ears, the messy and heavy footsteps echoed in the ears, and the cold light reflected in everyone's eyes.

The armored cavalry of the Han army accelerated again, passing Zhang Yan's infantry formation like a gust of wind.

"Ugh——"

A low-pitched horn sounded not far away, Yan Liang turned his head to look, and the bright red flag was approaching.

Yan Liang only felt very happy in his chest, and shouted loudly with a long whistle.

"mighty!!!"

Countless armored cavalry gathered to respond, all shouting in unison with their weapons held high.

"mighty!!!"

"mighty!!!"

Under the leadership of Yan Liang, the cavalry formation slanted into the outermost Zhang Yan army formation.

The sharp lance easily tore apart the front of Zhang Yan's infantry, and the warhorses trampled one after another of Zhang Yan's sergeants on the loess-stained land.