Tens of thousands of troops have been fighting for a long time. The sun has risen to Zhongtian, and they have been fighting for half a day unconsciously.
Wei Gong was holding a handful of sweat in his hand.
Xu Shuai's plan has been successful. The central army of the government and army has been besieged by groups. The red faced and black faced can only fight among trapped animals. To defeat the army and sweep Qingzhou is just around the corner.
At this time, the sound of a horse's hooves suddenly rang out, and Wei Gong was frightened and looked up.
More than a hundred horsemen galloped from the battle, with their hooves flaunting. The first general was wearing a helmet and armor, and a long pole in his hand was swung into a circle. No one was able to pass through it. It seemed that he was forced to come.
"Wei Shuai, the cavalry seems to be coming towards us, or we Withdraw? "
Wei Gong frowned: "no way. When the flag is down, the three armies will be defeated. We must hold on to it."
In ancient wars, the communication of the three armies was backward. When the drums sounded, they marched forward, and when the sound of gold sounded, they withdrew. When they saw where the flag was, they retreated in which direction. Once the flag is gone and all the armies do not know where to retreat, they will surely be defeated, and it will be difficult to gather up the retreating soldiers at that time.
As the Wei palace ponders, Liu Ye and more than 100 riders have already swept in. The Yellow turban thieves are either defeated directly or run to both wings, and dare not compete with Liu Ye at all.
The general flag of the Wei palace was exposed to Liu Ye's military front, and the power of more than a hundred cavalry charges was faintly irresistible.
Wei Gong drew his knife in his hand and pretended to have a fierce look on his face. In fact, his arm trembled.
"Liu Yuqing, come on!"
Wei Gong forced up his courage, roared, and cut out the long sword.
Liu Ye just broke through the master's realm yesterday. How to focus on the siege? With the galloping horse's momentum, Liu Ye stabbed the Wei palace through his heart. He clamped his legs into the horse's abdomen. With his other hand, he pulled out a ring head knife and cut off the head of the Wei palace and tied it to his head.
The Yellow turban thieves can barely gather into an array when they are forced to press by the Wei palace. When they see the death of the Wei palace, the Yellow turban thieves immediately scatter. The ring head sword, which is stained with human blood, is wielded with force, and the flagpole breaks in response to the sound.
Licheng army saw the yellow scarf thief will flag down, cheering together.
"Down the flag!"
"The chief thief is dead!"
When the yellow scarf thief's flank heard the cry of the army of Li Cheng, he couldn't help looking back at the past. He just saw the yellow flag slowly falling on the ground, and countless horseshoes trampled on the flag, which covered the flag with dust directly.
Guan Hai sighed, but he kept up his spirits.
"The flag is down, why don't you come down early?"
When the Yellow turban thief saw the flag down, he had no desire to fight at all. When he heard the voice of Guan Hai, he had no intention of fighting. But after all, he was a thief and did not dare to surrender. He simply stopped fighting and broke up.
The Yellow turban thieves ran in all directions. If they let it go, they would not plant the land peacefully in the future, but would gather together as bandits. However, Liu Ye is not the governor of Qingzhou. A single city can't afford to support so many yellow turban thieves, so he doesn't care.
Now the most important thing is to break the thief!
After he broke the ten thousand flanks of the Yellow turban bandits, Liu Ye called Guan Hai and the surrounding cavalry to his side. The cavalry of the cities went with Liu Ye in a sudden battle, causing a lot of losses. However, he captured some horses from the Yellow turban thieves, so the number of cavalry increased to more than 300.
More than 300 cavalry gathered in front of the battle. Liu Ye and Guan Hai took the lead, while more than 2000 soldiers were due to the commander-in-chief. Although they had just experienced a bloody battle, the soldiers who defeated the flanks of the Yellow turban bandits were full of vigor and fighting spirit.
Seeing this scene from a distance, Xu he couldn't help gnashing his teeth and looking behind him
Liu Ye breaks through the flank of the Yellow turban bandits, which inevitably affects the central army of the Yellow turban thieves, which slightly relieves the pressure of the Youzhou army and makes the three brothers of Liu Bei breathe a sigh of relief.
"It has long been said that Liu Yuqing broke tens of thousands of yellow scarf thieves in Jinan with thousands of people. It seems that the rumors are true."
Zhang Fei tried his best to kill a yellow scarf thief and laughed: "brother, it seems that we owe Liu Yuqing a life-saving feeling."
Guan Yu sighed: "with time, this favor will be rewarded."
At this time, Liu Ye has led more than 300 riders, converging into a sharp line and stabbing into the middle army of the Yellow turban thieves. The Yellow turban elite soldiers are besieging Liu Bei's army at the moment. All of them are miscellaneous soldiers. How can they resist the edge of cavalry?
The cavalry tore up the front of the Yellow turban bandits, while Yu Jin was a steady commander-in-chief, and the infantry expanded the battle results. For a moment, they even split the Yellow turban thieves' formation into two parts. The left and the right could not look at each other, so they had to fight on their own.
Lehe is attacking the Youzhou army. He is about to succeed. Unexpectedly, Liu Ye, the leader of the army, suddenly comes in. All of a sudden, the Yellow turban soldiers on the periphery are in a mess. The Yellow turban elite soldiers who are about to succeed are also confused.
"Don't mess up! First wipe out the Youzhou army, and then come back to deal with the Licheng army! "
"If we win this battle, we can enter Linzi city to drink and eat meat. Everyone has a field to grow!"Lehe tried his best to boost the morale of the Yellow turban thieves. However, the morale of the Yellow turban thieves, who had been fighting hard for many times, had already been exhausted. How could the enemy of more than 300 cavalry retreat to the left and right one after another, making the back of the elite yellow turban soldiers suddenly exposed before the long spear of the cavalry, and even their muscles and skin felt a bit tingling.
Liu Ye is the first one to take the lead in killing the yellow scarf soldiers, and no one can stop him. Guan Hai, however, followed closely. The two men, one in writing and one in sword, opened up a gap for the cavalry. More than 300 riders rushed into the battle, and the Yellow turban elite soldiers who were attacked by the enemy were in great confusion for a moment.
Liu Bei raised his double sword: "the whole army counterattacks!"
When Liu Ye's soldiers are attacked by Liu Ye's four soldiers, they are all fighting against him I can't hold on. Start a small-scale flight.
Yue he was furious and killed a yellow turban with a knife: "retreat, there is no amnesty for killing!"
"Well, I killed you first."
Just at this time, the strong wind blows at Shuo. A black man with black helmet and black face breaks out from the siege of the Yellow turban thieves. The snake spear in his hand twists and turns and stabs at Lehe.
Lehe was so surprised that he couldn't resist it. The spear came like the wind and suddenly inserted into Lehe's chest. The bloody spear point penetrated Lehe's chest as easily as a layer of paper. He threw the corpse to the ground like throwing away a broken sack.