Chapter 143

Countless yellow turban soldiers were not dodging in time, and then they were trampled under the feet of these horses. It seems that it is not clear how many yellow turban soldiers were hit by the powerful impact force and flew several meters away.

The cavalry also put away their spears. Instead, they pulled out the swords made by village craftsmen from their waists and cut at these soldiers.

The long sword itself is more powerful than the long sword. The characteristics of cavalry show that the long sword is the most suitable equipment for them.

With the impact of the horses, they don't even have to pay much power. As long as they can hold the long sword in their hands, they can harvest the lives of these people wantonly.

As long as these soldiers come into contact with the long sword, they are basically unable to retreat, whether they are soldiers of the third level, the soldiers of the fourth level, or the soldiers of the fifth level.

These cavalry are like death reaping their lives. The pawn itself is not easy to deal with cavalry, not to mention their own strength is also very different.

Finally, a soldier retreated. He dropped his sword and ran to the place where the cavalry could not attack. He didn't want to be a useless cannon fodder.

Originally, escaping is contagious. One soldier is afraid, and the second one appears immediately. The herd mentality is vividly displayed here.

"Don't go back. Kill me. Don't go back."

A yellow turban village chief riding on a tall horse saw a yellow turban soldier running away. He immediately ended his life with a knife and wanted to use this method to contain fear.

It's true that the cavalry on the opposite side is powerful. It's just that as long as you persist, you can grind the other side to death. What you pay is just the price of life.

In fact, many people understand this truth, but everyone doesn't want to be the one who sacrificed himself, so escape happens.

The head of the Yellow turban village saw that he had not restrained the momentum of his escape, and he ended the life of a yellow turban soldier with another knife. His heart was also very angry.

But just a few seconds later, Qin Shuo's cavalry had already rushed to him, and Jiang Hao's sword ended his life.

Ma Yuan on the other side is also a big killer. Every time the Euphorbia is waved, it will take away dozens of people's lives, which makes people feel chilly.

Chen Qingzhi on the other side, eh, has great courage and command properly.

Chen Qingzhi's own riding skill is not good, or riding a horse with his subordinates at the same time, so there is no need to describe it.

Above the city wall.

At first, Zhou Qian saw that there were only a few hundred cavalry to help, but he was still a little disappointed.

Among the 50000 yellow scarves, these hundreds of cavalry are just a drop in the ocean, and they can't lift any waves at all.

But now everything in front of him was severely hit in the face, but the face was comfortable and comfortable.

"When they rush to the bottom of the city, open the gate immediately."

At this time, Zhou Qian released a shocking news.

"My Lord, you can't have fun. Although the cavalry are fierce, it will be a disaster for those yellow scarf soldiers to enter after opening the city gate."

"Yes, my Lord. You can't lose a lot because of small things. You can't open the city gate."

"Although they rescued in time, they could not make a bet on the safety of the city. Once Shouchun was occupied by these yellow turban soldiers, Jiujiang and Yangzhou would be in danger."

After hearing this order, all the people were flustered and said in a hurry.

"No more."

Zhou Qian reprimanded the crowd in a loud voice, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

"This man himself came to rescue us. Now that we don't open the city gate, isn't it chilling for these strong men and people?"

Zhou Qian said in a loud voice, as if he were full of righteousness.

However, if he was really so upright, he would not be able to sit in the position of the governor, nor could he join the ten constant attendants.

His idea is very simple. A man with such a strong cavalry is certainly not a mortal, not to mention a very fierce general.

Generally, they are the children of aristocratic families. The young man who takes the lead should be less than 20 years old, but he has already achieved this kind of achievement, which is really rare, so he has already started to make friends.

"Your honor is very wise."

"It's because we didn't think about it very well, so we almost let such strong men feel cold."

After hearing what Zhou Qian said, although they were puzzled why Zhou Qian changed his temper, they didn't show it and continued to pat rainbow fart.

"Open the door and welcome the heroes."

When Zhou Qian said this, Qin Shuo's soldiers were already under the wall.

The gate of the city suddenly opened, Qin Shuo also looked at the wall, showing a kind smile.A group of cavalry also quickly into the city gate, will those who want to enter the Yellow turban soldiers were squeezed out of the door, or killed on the spot.

"No, my Lord, it seems that there are yellow turban Warriors over there, and the rank of these yellow turban strongmen is not low."

Not far away, suddenly came a pair of horses, all nine feet tall, with a big ring head knife in their hands, and their eyes were red.

"Lord, you go first. I'm in the way."

When Ma Yuan saw the hundreds of yellow scarf warriors, there was a look of solemnity in his eyes. It seemed that it was not easy to deal with it.

"Well, you can take this one and put it on your halberd to make the immortal bodies of these soldiers disappear."

Qin Shuo nodded and took out a package of brown powder from his arms and threw it to Ma Yuan.

Before leaving, Qin Shuo asked Zuo CI for this powder, which could easily make the immortal bodies of these yellow turban warriors disappear. It was also for the sake of contingency. However, he did not expect that it would be useful.

After Ma Yuan nodded, he escorted the cavalry behind them, facing those yellow scarf warriors.

It should be said that it is not only the Yellow turban strongmen. Behind those yellow turban strongmen, there are more than ten generals who come to support the gate.

After Ma Yuan crushed the powder, he daubed it on his halberd and stood in the same place, waiting for those yellow scarf warriors to come.

After seeing the gate open, those yellow turban warriors ran like crazy, and more than 100 people rushed to the gate together.

"Get out of here."

After Ma Yuan yelled, he puffed up his chest, and an invisible air stream gathered on his weapon.

The Euphorbia was flying in the air like the Bailian, and directly injured the more than ten yellow towel warriors running in the front, but they did not die.

"These soldiers are yellow turban warriors of the eighth rank. Damn it."

Ma Yuan said in his heart that he was not good, but he still did not shrink back.

At the same time, the generals behind these yellow turban Warriors also ran to Ma Yuan and surrounded him. The two sides began to confront each other.