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- Boo hoo hoo.
Following Zhang Liang¡¯s order, after several rounds of arrows flew out, a total of 30,000 sharp arrows filled the void. The sound of these arrows piercing the void was sudden and despairing.
Seeing this, Wenhan immediately restrained Tayun Wuzui and ordered the entire army to retreat. At this moment, the war situation has been decided, and there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices. [Registered members of Piaotian Literature recommend this work.]
These sharp arrows fell one by one, almost all of them hitting the Yellow Turban deserters. The Yellow Turban deserter who was struck by an arrow was in disbelief before he died.
Is this the time to shoot arrows? Now the soldiers and horses of the army are all over the field, shooting arrows. Isn't that killing their own compatriots?
When Zhang Liang saw that the dead were all soldiers and horses of his own army, he immediately knew that his timing was wrong. In fact, Zhang Liang cannot be blamed for this. He was really frightened by the three brave tiger generals Guan, Zhang and Pan, and mistakenly thought that he was being chased by thousands of troops!
And at the moment when Zhang Liang was stunned for the wrong order he gave. In the rain of arrows just now, Wen Han did not want to cause unnecessary casualties and led the troops to retreat. But Guan, Pan and Zhang did not. They waved their weapons and swept away the incoming arrows, closing the distance between them and Zhang Liang.
"General! Run! Those three ghosts and gods are coming!"
At this time, the shout of a lieutenant next to Zhang Liang brought Zhang Liang back to reality from his sluggish state. Zhang Liang looked back with a pale face, and sure enough, the three people were much closer.
At that moment, Zhang Liang couldn¡¯t care anymore and hurriedly whipped his riding whip, trying to continue escaping!
After all, Guan Yu is chasing with two legs. If he doesn't seize the opportunity at this time, he is afraid that Zhang Liang will escape again. Guan Yu's momentum suddenly rose. He clenched the Qinglong Yanyue Sword with his five fingers, and with a loud roar, the arm holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword swelled through the green robe due to the muscles.
"Hold on!"
Guan Yu took a big step, exerted all his strength, and threw the eighty-two-pound Qinglong Yanyue Sword towards Zhang Liang's back. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword seemed to turn into a strong blue wind, and the blade buzzed, as if there was a The blue dragon is roaring. Its momentum is extremely violent, and the space wherever it passes seems to be shaking violently!
On the other side, Zhang Fei saw Guan Yu throw the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. He was not willing to accept this great achievement but was taken away by Guan Yu. He immediately stepped forward to help, his hand strength burst out, and he also threw the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand, and the Zhangba Snake Spear turned into a sword. A bolt of extremely fast black lightning pierced Zhang Liang's head.
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword and the Zhangba Snake Spear attacked from the left and right at the same time. Their momentum was so powerful and sharp that it seemed to have a deterrent effect. Zhang Liang was so frightened that he was dumbfounded on the spot. Fortunately, his adjutant could still maintain some sense and quickly ordered his confidants to block these two terrifying murder weapons! !
Several yellow scarf warriors swung their sledgehammers at the same time, trying to knock down the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. Just when they were about to wave, they felt a violent wind of swords. Before the hammer fell, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword had flown past them, and the violent wind it brought , and even forced these people back a few steps. As for the Zhangba Snake Spear, it was also incredibly fast, leaving no one with time to react.
"Use your body! Use your body to throw yourself in the way!!"
Zhang Liang's adjutant saw that these two murderous weapons were terrifying, sharp and unstoppable, so he ordered them again in a hurry. These Yellow Turban soldiers who supported Zhang Liang were all extremely fanatical Yellow Turban believers. They were not afraid of sacrifice for the Huangtian Dao, and they all shouted Yellow Turban slogans, and actually threw themselves to block it regardless of their own safety!
Puff puff! ! Tsk tsk tsk!
The sound of the knife piercing the body and the sound of the gun passing through the body are frightening. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword and the Zhangba Snake Spear penetrated several people without losing any strength, and headed straight for Zhang Liang! !
"My life is over!"
Zhang Liang's eyes widened, and his pupils shrank endlessly. He stared at the Qinglong Yanyue Sword suddenly coming, and the blood-filled blade penetrated his chest.
Zhang Liang's body was rushed away by the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. After flying a few meters, he was nailed to the ground. Zhang Liang looked up at the sky stained red by blood, the look in his eyes gradually dimmed, he stretched out his hand to catch something, opened and closed his mouth mumbling unclear words, and finally died leisurely.
"I'm so angry! I lost to this red-faced man again!"
Not long after Zhang Liangfei got off the horse, Zhang Fei's eight-foot-long snake spear arrived just in time. Unexpectedly, it lost its target and flew ten meters away. It pierced more than a dozen yellow scarf warriors before stopping its attack.
When Zhang Fei was furious, a few yellow scarf soldiers who did not know whether to live or die saw that Zhang Fei had no weapons in his hands and wanted to make a sneak attack. Zhang Fei, who was immediately angry, smashed his head with punches one after another. The death scene was very horrifying.
"Third brother, please don't be angry. The wonderful world has just begun. I will have plenty of opportunities to compete with him in the future."
"Second brother, are you serious?"
Zhang Fei¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up and he rode towards the horse he had just rode towards.??Pan Feng said. Pan Feng looked at the battle situation in the field for a while and nodded cautiously.
"Today's tragic battle is just the opening ceremony of the troubled times to come."
On the other side, when the surrounding Yellow Turban bandits saw Zhang Liang being killed, they felt as if they had lost their backbone and had no fighting spirit. They were like rats running away after a tree fell and hozens scattered.
Guan Yu pulled out the sharp sword from his waist and strode like a meteor. At this time, no one dared to touch his power and let him walk in the formation. Guan Yu walked up to Zhang Liang's body that was nailed to the ground, cut off Zhang Liang's head with a sharp sword, held it in one hand, and then used the other hand to pull out the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, which was three-quarters of the way to the ground. It was holding a majestic sword. , to deter the entire army!
??Next, the imperial army and the fleeing Yellow Turban bandits began to chase and slaughter each other. Yellow Turban followers continued to die in the field, kneeling down to beg for mercy. The imperial army and horses rushed from the front to the rear of the formation. It was not until the 30,000 archers, under the orders of several generals, used several rounds of arrow rain to stop the pursuit of the imperial army and horses.
Lu Zhi was afraid that the Yellow Turban bandit army would send reinforcements, so he stopped pursuing him in depth. He still understood the principle of not pursuing the enemy when he was in trouble. Moreover, the soldiers under his command were exhausted both physically and mentally. Therefore, under Lu Zhi's order, the imperial troops began to retreat without letting anyone clean up the battlefield, and returned to camp with countless Yellow Turban troops.
Wenhan led the soldiers and horses at the end. Before returning to the camp, he couldn't help but look back at the battlefield behind him. Everywhere you look, there are corpses, scraps of meat, weapons, and armor.
The scene was so tragic that people were terrified.
"Zhang Jiao, so many people died. Is it really worth it?"
Wenhan muttered that as a time-traveler of later generations, he also had a lot of understanding of Zhang Jiao. And he is familiar with history, and he also knows that Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban Uprising was just a flash in the pan. However, the arrival of the Yellow Turban Uprising ushered in the beginning of the troubled times in the future when princes competed in the Central Plains.
There are good and bad evaluations of Zhang Jiao in later generations. Wenhan had some opinions in the past, but he was able to travel back in time to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and he planned to witness it with his own eyes.
This is much more realistic and correct than a one-sided evaluation from history books.
Later, as soon as Wen Han led the army back to the camp, he rushed to Lu Zhi's camp. Inform Lu Zhi that the Yellow Turban bandit army is likely to lead an army to attack the camp tonight. There is no other reason. After today's tragic battle, although the imperial army won the final victory, it was also a tragic victory. Now there are soldiers and horses in the camp who are going to war. They are all exhausted and it is difficult to fight again for a while.
On the contrary, although the Yellow Turban bandits lost the battle, they suffered numerous casualties. But don't forget, there are still some soldiers and horses in the rebel army who have not participated in today's battle, and they are all full of energy. If there is a general in the bandit army who has an overall view of the situation and a good strategy, he will definitely seize this rare opportunity to attack the camp while the imperial army and horses have not yet regained their energy.
At this time, Lu Zhi was still immersed in the joy of winning the battle. After being reminded by Wen Han, he immediately broke out in cold sweat. He really didn't expect this. If, as Wenhan guessed, an energetic bandit army would attack the camp tonight, and they were unprepared, the whole camp would be wiped out!
"Fortunately, the champion was careful and careful, so this didn't lead to a big mistake. Otherwise, our victory in today's battle would have been just a dream. I wonder what the champion can do about this?"
"Except for the five thousand soldiers and horses left by Vice General Guo, the soldiers and horses in the camp are exhausted physically and mentally. We can let them rest for two hours first, and then lead them to withdraw from the camp, leaving the camp empty. Then use The five thousand soldiers and horses who have not gone out to fight today have set up an ambush. If there is an attack tonight, we can catch them by surprise!"
"Wonderful! The champion is worthy of the title of champion, and his strategy is indeed extraordinary. Then you will lead these five thousand troops and be responsible for the ambush!"
"My subordinates take orders!"
Wenhan bowed his fist and saluted. Although there was a look of exhaustion in his eyes, it was more of excitement. This high-intensity game gave Wenhan a strong sense of existence. It made him feel that he was living in the present, in this war-torn late Eastern Han Dynasty!
On the other side, under Guangzong City.
Zhang Jiao stood with a gray face and disheveled hair under the city. Looking at a headless corpse, his body was shaking violently, and the terrifying hatred in his eyes was very frightening!
"Who! Who killed my third brother!!! I will definitely cut him into pieces!!"
Zhang Jiao tried his best to wave the red flag in his hand, his eyes were so red that he looked like he was crazy, and he shouted hysterically. The surrounding yellow scarf thieves were so frightened by Zhang Jue's crazy appearance that they dared not speak out.
"You! You! Come here and tell me!"
Seeing that no one dared to say anything, Zhang Jiao pointed at the two yellow turban thieves. It was these two yellow turban thieves who carried Zhang Liang's body back.
"YesYesHe is a red-faced man."
"Yes, yes, yes,"I still remember that red-faced man calling himself Guan Yunchang! " - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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