Chapter 108

Besides, Liu Ye's cavalry did not fight Gongdu, but turned around and left. With Gongdu summoning Kui soldiers, the whole journey can be said to be unimpeded. Seven hundred iron horses galloped through the Yellow turban bandits' Army stronghold. If they entered the no man's land, they were in fact no one's land.

Xia Houyuan couldn't help laughing: "this guy is really stupid. He didn't protect the food and grass. Instead, he formed an array to fight against our army. Isn't that his own destruction?"

Liu Ye said with a smile: "this group of yellow turban thieves are afraid of us, so we have to form a whole army. However, the more they are in formation, the more we ignore them. When a fire burns up the food and grass of the Yellow turban thief, we will see if he can put out a battle."

They burst out laughing and urged the horses to move forward. How fast the horses galloped. After a short time, the East camp was near, and the mountain of grain and grass could be seen through the wall of the village. After all, there are hundreds of thousands of yellow turban thieves. Every day people eat horses and chew, they don't know how much grain and grass they will consume. Therefore, there are so many grains and grasses stored in Dongda camp. I'm afraid it will last Liu Ye's Licheng army for ten years.

However, the defense of Dongda camp will not be very lax when it stores food and grass. When the Yellow turban sentry on the tower sees the smoke and dust rolling, and the cavalry rushes in, they will immediately give a warning, but Xia Houyuan takes his life with a distant arrow.

Seeing that the target is right in front of him, Liu Ye's blood will burn up all over his body, pointing straight ahead, as if to pierce the sky.

"The food and fodder of the thief army is in front of us. If we rush in and kill the Yellow turban thieves, our army will win!"

"Kill the thief!"

"Win

How can we forge an elite soldier? In fact, it's very simple to say that a hundred battles win a hundred victories, but it's easier said than done. There are many people who have experienced many battles, but it's useless to always lose battles. Only if you have experienced many battles and won many battles, then the army will become a spirit of the army. In this way, even in the face of bitter battles, we can persist.

The Licheng army, following Liu Ye to the north and south of the Yellow River, broke Zhou Jun, walked slowly, went down to the plain, and experienced dozens of battles. Although there were occasional setbacks, they were sure to win every battle. Their self-confidence had reached the extreme. Therefore, everyone was brave and galloped.

Liu Ye takes the lead. With his arms full of magic power, he tries his best to stab out in the wind. With a big drink, he lifts up the gate of the village. With a sudden turn of his head, he flies out of the gate. The seven hundred cavalry behind him were suddenly unstoppable, keeping the momentum of charge, and all the way into the East camp, the momentum was shaking.

Seven hundred iron cavalry killed in the East camp, just like a tiger in the sheep, the Yellow turban thieves were not prepared at all. Even if there were people who dared to fight out of the camp to resist, they were also crushed into powder by the rolling torrent of the iron cavalry. The individual's bravery was so insignificant in front of the group and was doomed to collapse.

Seven hundred iron cavalry rushed into the camp, but they were not scattered and broke down one by one. Instead, they integrated into a torrent and swept through the camp to drive out the Yellow turban thieves.

Seeing that the officers and soldiers did not seem to have the intention to kill them all, nor did they block the gate of the camp, many yellow scarf thieves who were eager to survive rushed to the open gate of the village.

When the head of a yellow turban thief, who was afraid, trotted all the way to the gate of the camp, pulled a leather shield from the dead on the ground, carefully protected his upper body, and put his head out. After looking around and repeatedly confirming that there was no one to watch, he rushed out in one breath and ran without turning back.

Seeing the example, the rest of the Yellow turban thieves immediately learned to follow and ran out. For a while, many yellow turban thieves gave up resistance. After all, they were headless and loose. They could hardly resist in front of the army's iron cavalry twisted into a rope. Therefore, in addition to a small number of ferocious yellow turban thieves who resisted sporadically in the East camp, most of the rest were not Shivering, hiding in the camp, praying for the protection of the great sage and good teacher, is to escape from the heaven and make a living on his own.

Liu Ye sends out two hundred riders and orders Guan hai to hunt down the Yellow turban thieves in the camp, and orders the rest to prepare torches.

Xia Houyuan sighed at the mountain of grain and grass in front of him.

"Well, I don't know that it will take Yingchuan County several months to pay taxes for so many grains and grasses. It would be a pity to burn a fire. If we had more hands and more time, we would have moved these grains back."

Liu Ye can't help but smile, and pats Xia Houyuan on the shoulder: "wonderful talent, kindness does not palm soldiers, for generals can not have women's benevolence, seize the time."

In fact, Liu Ye is only 20 years old, while Xia Houyuan was born in 159, which is six years older than Liu Ye. However, Cao Cao and Liu Ye appreciate each other, so they also discuss friendship with each other.

Xia Hou yuan nodded and raised the torch in his hand. There was concentrated solid grease on it. As long as there was a spark, it could burn instantly, and it would burn for a long time.

His eyes flashed a decisive color, and then the torch in his hand was still thrown into the yellow grain and grass.

Boom!

In order to be easy to store and prevent deterioration, the grain and grass had been dried in the sun, so it was very dry. A torch was thrown down, and a huge fire broke out immediately.

Seven hundred ironriders had already prepared torches before they set out. At the moment, 700 torches were thrown down, and the mountain of grain and grass was immediately burning. Just as the wind helped the fire, the flames which were originally only burning in the corner suddenly spread out and gradually burned to the whole grain and grass pile. The flames rubbed upward, with a height of one or two feet, and the flames seemed to be dancing Red elves, to the world released a burning temperature.After a bloody battle, the seven hundred ironriders were already sweating. At the moment, the fire made the air temperature rise. One by one, they were thirsty and swallowing.

Liu Ye's face is flushed by the burning flame. There is a flash of fire in his pupil, and he can't help but smile.

"The Yellow turban bandits have gone, and the victory of Yuzhou will be determined. We have won the first prize and won the world's extraordinary feats."

Xia Houyuan is more in the heart of admiration: "Liu junhou, on weekdays only admire big brother and Yuan rang brother, but now he has admiration for Liu junhou."

But Liu Ye also appreciates Xia Houyuan. Unfortunately, Xia Houyuan is not like Yu Jin. He is not a general of the humble family, but a general of Cao Cao's clan. Liu Ye was able to poach Yu ban from Cao Cao, but the generals such as Xia Hou brothers, Cao Hong and Cao Ren could not have any influence on him. At most, they were making friends.

"As soon as the fire breaks out, the thieves will be terrified. We are waiting for our work to disturb the bandit troops and prevent them from fighting the fire."

And just as the fire started to burn, Liu PI and Gong Du, with 5000 soldiers, arrived at the East camp by the rapid march. They were shocked.

"Fire! Put out the fire