The World of Yellow Sky

The fiery red military flag embroidered with "Biebu Sima" also moved forward together, and more than [-] armored cavalry of the Han army behind Sun Jian also accelerated the speed of their horses.

On the central platform of the Yellow Turban Army, Xu An tightly held the railing in front of him with both hands, and his knuckles turned white.

Yan Zhong had been dispatched by Xu An, and the infantry of the Yellow Turban Army had also left the camp. A large number of crossbowmen stood on the hills, ready to meet the retreat of the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army.

The two armies were separated by a mile.

The heavy horseshoes knocked on the wilderness outside Kuicheng, making a dull sound. Tens of thousands of horseshoes trampled on the grass, which was as loud as thunder.

The flag of the Han army was shaken, and the low horn sounded from the cavalry formation of the Han army, and the huge cavalry formation of the Han army slowly spread its wings.

The whistle sounded in the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army, causing ripples, and the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army also accelerated the speed of their horses.

The strong wind howled from the ears, and the earth receded like a tide.

The distance between the two armies is less than half a mile!

The personal guards of Zhou Cang and Gong Du were beside them, making the surroundings of the two generals airtight.

Sun Jian jumped in front of the horse, raised his left hand high, and suddenly clenched his fist.

Countless armored cavalry of the Han army behind them all bowed their bows and set arrows, but hearing the sound of bowstrings, a rain of arrows like locusts had already flown out of the cavalry formation of the Han army.

The feathered arrow pierced the sky, and with the ear-piercing sound of piercing the sky, it slammed down towards the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army.

The khaki wave even stagnated, and a group of people turned their backs on their backs at the front of the Yellow Turban cavalry formation. A large number of Yellow Turban knights fell to the ground, and several gaps appeared in the Yellow Turban cavalry formation.

An unlucky Yellow Turban knight was shot in the throat, fell off his horse, and was trampled by the horses behind him.

The speed of the horses in the cavalry of both sides has been raised to the highest.

Sun Jian slowed down his horse slightly and hid behind a group of personal guards.

"Children!"

Sun Jian looked around at the people around him, raised his head to the sky and screamed.

"Follow me to kill the thief!"

In the cavalry formations of both sides, countless short soldiers were suddenly thrown out, and there were continuous ups and downs of mourning in the formations of both armies.

Countless knights in front fell to the ground in response.

"mighty!!!"

Numerous knights in the cavalry formation of the Han army shouted mighty, lowered their bodies, straightened their weapons, and rushed straight towards the yellow scarf army rushing forward.

"kill!"

Gong Du looked up to the sky and roared, urging the horse under his crotch, and swung the long-handled battle ax in his hand to charge forward.

"Wan Sheng!"

Zhou Cang gave a tiger roar, and the yellow pussy under his seat hissed and sped up again.

"Wan Sheng!!!"

The [-] Yellow Turban cavalry behind them all shouted "Wan Sheng" in unison, and following the flags of the two generals, they merged into a galloping frenzy and swept away to the south.

The galloping iron hooves trampled on the ground mercilessly, and the galloping sound was as loud as the soaring river.

"kill!!!"

The sun was high in the sky, looking down from the sky, in the wilderness of Kuicheng, the red tide and the yellow tide collided fiercely, splashing huge bloody waves.

The sound of shouting and killing, the sound of Jin Ge clashing, the sound of impact, the sound of shouting, and the sound of mourning intertwined in one place in an instant.

The first attack of the cavalry had already swept away all the guards in front of Sun Jian.

"kill!"

Sun Jian yelled, and clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse with bearded hair on his seat suddenly jumped into the yellow scarf cavalry formation.

The ancient ingot knife tossed up and down, slashing vertically and horizontally. Sun Jian rode into the battle alone, as if there was no one in the land.

The knights of the Yellow Turban Army rushing straight in front of Sun Jian fell down one after another. Under the leadership of Sun Jian, hundreds of armored cavalry stabbed fiercely into the cavalry formation of the Yellow Turban Army like a sharp knife.

The scarlet headband fluttered in the wind, and Sun Jian was covered in blood at the moment. Although he had completely killed the front line of the Yellow Turban Army, he felt that something was slightly wrong.

Looking up, I saw that the two flags of the Yellow Turban Army's cavalry formation did not come straight at him, but went to both sides.

Sun Jian didn't think it was because of his reputation that he frightened the generals of the Yellow Turban Army. Since the cavalry of this Yellow Turban Army dared to directly confront the Han army in the wilderness, the generals who led the troops would definitely not be afraid of him.

Suddenly Sun Jian's heart beat wildly, and Sun Jian looked up at the rear of the Yellow Turban Army.

Seeing a khaki-colored general flag suddenly erected from the rear of the Yellow Turban Army, Sun Jian felt as if the ground in front of him was trembling.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes came from the rear of the Yellow Turban Army, followed by the sound of banners being whipped up by the strong wind.

Sun Jian suddenly had a trace of fear in his heart, which was a natural fear of the unknown, but he had no way to retreat, because behind him were all the knights who were charging with him.

He can't retreat either, because he is the chief general of the cavalry of the Han army, because he is Sun Jian!

The cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army in front of them gradually became sparse.

An icy chill permeated the wilderness, and the fierce killing intent almost came out.

Fear spread like a poisonous mist in the cavalry formation of the Han army. Even though these knights of the Han army had experienced many battles, they were full of fear at this time.

A tall black flag appeared in front of Sun Jian's eyes.

The cavalry formation of the Han army was even stagnant, and a dark black cavalry followed the khaki general flag out.

The strong wind howled across the wilderness outside Kuicheng, rolled up the khaki general flag, and unfolded a big "Xu" character

Both the horses and the knights on horseback were completely covered by heavy armor, and both men and horses wore heavy armor.

The weapons in the hands of the knights on horseback were glowing with a cold light, and the cold light reflected from the iron armor on their bodies.

Xu Huang was holding a long-handled battle ax and leaping over his horse before the battle, while his seated Hualiu was also wearing a thick horse armor.

As the horses were driven, the strong wind blew up, blowing up Xu Huang's plain battle robe on his iron armor, and the sound of hunting came from his ears.

Behind him were more than a hundred armored heavy cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army.

Sun Jian finally knew where the courage of the Yellow Turban Army to confront the Han Army in this wilderness was. Their courage lay on this heavy cavalry.

But the Yellow Turban Army couldn't even popularize the armor, so how could they have such heavy cavalry?

In the battle formation, there is no room for Sun Jian to think too much, and the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!

"kill!!!"

Sun Jian raised the ancient ingot knife in his hand and roared up to the sky. Hundreds of disciples brought from Wu Jun around him all shouted in unison and followed Sun Jian forward.

More than a hundred cavalry in yellow turban armor and heavy cavalry in front of them have swept in like a tide, and with the thunderous sound of horseshoes, they slammed into the cavalry formation of the Han army with overwhelming force.

Xu Huang jumped in front of the horse, and he had already seen Sun Jian who was wearing a red headband, which was very different from others.

"die!"

Xu Huang yelled violently, his aura suddenly soared, and the long-handled battle ax swung a semi-circle in the air, and slammed at Sun Jian with an indomitable momentum.

Sun Jian picked up the ancient ingot knife and came here on horseback.

"clang!"

But when he heard a bang, under the strike of the sword, Sun Jian only felt a shock in his heart, and the huge force was transmitted along the weapon to his arm, and then to his heart.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

All the camps of the Yellow Turban Army resounded with the sound of passionate drums, and countless Yellow Turban soldiers shouted and cheered for the Yellow Turban cavalry.

Sun Jian's bearded horse let out a mournful cry and leaped forward. Sun Jian felt a rush of energy and blood in his chest, but the heavy cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army in front and on both sides had already pressed on him, and there was no time for him to breathe.

"Open it for me!"

Sun Jian yelled angrily, swung the ancient ingot knife in his hand, and swung away the incoming spear and halberd.

A snow-white sword light appeared in the cavalry formation, and two yellow scarf knights in heavy armor fell from their horses to the ground.

But more armored cavalry had charged away, and the impact of the armored cavalry, both men and horses wearing heavy armor, was not comparable to that of ordinary cavalry.

What's more, the cavalry of the Han army behind Sun Jian slowed down because of the fright when they first saw the heavy cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army.

The front line of the Han cavalry who had lost their speed was submerged in an instant under the fierce impact of the heavy cavalry of the Yellow Turban.

Countless knights of the Han army fell under their horses, were trampled under the hooves of the heavily armored horses, pierced by sharp spears, and torn to pieces by the surging yellow scarf knights.

The Hualiu horse bravely moved forward, with its long ax swinging, and a Han army chief who was shouting forward had already been beheaded by Xu Huang.

The surrounding Han army knights were numerous, but under Xu Huang's axe they were as vulnerable as wood carvings and clay sculptures. More than a hundred heavy cavalry followed Xu Huang and cut into the Han army cavalry formation.

The powerful impact of the heavy cavalry cannot be stopped by flesh and blood at all, and with Xu Huang as the vanguard arrow, it is even more invincible.

Wherever the blade of the ax goes, the soldiers and generals are all invincible, and the spears and shields are all cracked.

"call out----"

Sharp wooden whistles came from both sides.

"Wan Sheng!"

The shouts of the Yellow Turban Army resounded all around Xu Huang.

What Xu Huang didn't know was that Sun Jian's general flag had been knocked to the ground by the heavy cavalry he led.

The fiery red general flag disappeared into the cavalry formation of the Han army, and the heavy cavalry of the Yellow Turban army broke into the cavalry formation of the Han army again, and the remaining knights of the Han army were completely panicked.

The morale of the Han army, which lost its chief general, fell to the bottom.

Zhu Jun, who was watching the battle in Kuicheng far away, almost fell to the ground. Sun Jian's flag disappeared into the cavalry, and he could see it clearly.

Zhu Jun regained his composure and quickly ordered the generals: "Cheng Pu, Huang Gai, both of you lead the cavalry to respond quickly, Han Dang, Zu Mao, you two lead two infantry to rush to help."

When Cheng Pu and the others saw Sun Jian's general flag disappear, they were already panicked, and their hearts were even more anxious, but they didn't get Zhu Jun's order to dare to move it.

At this time, hearing Zhu Jun's order, the four hurried down the city wall.

There was a burst of voices in the camp of the Han army outside the city, and Cheng Pu and Huang Gai had already rushed out of the formation with their cavalry.

But even if reinforcements from the Han army came to help, the place where the two sides fought was six miles away from Kuicheng. Could it be that the war horses arrived in an instant?

Morale ebbed and flowed, but the Yellow Turban Army was now in full swing, marching forward bravely under the leadership of Xu Huang, Gong Du, and Zhou Cang.

The cavalry of the Han army, who were invincible not long ago, are now fleeing under the fierce offensive of the Yellow Turban Army. A large number of banners fell to the ground, and no one picked up the armor all over the ground.

The cavalry formation of the Han army finally collapsed.

"it is good!"

Xu An slammed a hammer on the railing. This battle not only wiped away the yellow turban's depression for many years.

It even defeated the main cavalry of the Han army in one fell swoop, and the advantage of the Han army cavalry finally disappeared.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous!"

The drums and trumpets of the Chinese army were loudly sounding, and seeing the collapse of the Han army's cavalry formation, countless yellow scarves cheered loudly with excitement.

"call out--"

Urgent whistles sounded in all the camps of the Yellow Turban Army, and the infantry of the Yellow Turban Army slowly pressed forward under the leadership of the general.

Chapter 134 The Great Virtuous Mentor

The cavalry formation of the Han army has completely collapsed, and those knights of the Han army who were once invincible and flamboyant fled in embarrassment under the chase of the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army.

When the Han cavalry led by Cheng Pu and Huang Gai were still two miles away from the rout, the central army of the Yellow Turban Army also rang out.

After hearing the order of the Chinese army to retreat, the cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army retreated slowly like the ebb of the sea.

Sun Jian's life and death were unknown, Cheng Pu and Huang Gai were very anxious at this moment, but they still had some rationality left.

The infantry of the Yellow Turban Army in the distance had already stepped forward to meet their cavalry, and the crossbowmen had also lined up.

The brigade of the Han army broke down and rushed towards Kuicheng.

Although Cheng Pu and Huang Gai, veteran generals on the battlefield, were worried about Sun Jian's safety, they still commanded their cavalry to drive the defeated Han cavalry to the two sides to prevent the Yellow Turban Army from taking advantage of the situation to kill them.

"Lord!"

Huang Gai finally saw the figure of Huabin Ma among the group of rout soldiers, and hastily urged his horse to meet him.

At this time, Sun Jian's armor was almost completely soaked in blood, and the horse with the sideburns sitting under him was also covered with scars. Fortunately, the horse armor covered the vital parts.

But it has also reached the limit, blood is continuously flowing from the body of the horse with the hair on the side of the hair, the horse with the hair on the side of the hair lowered its head, panting heavily, and finally fell powerlessly on the ground.