The officers and soldiers who were fighting desperately turned back! retreat? Why is this? There was no time to think too much, nor should they think about it. The sound of drums and clangs were all orders! Push away the entangled enemies with all your strength, or force a few people back with a feint of a halberd, and the soldiers turn around and run away! In the Yellow Turban formation, the soldiers looked at each other. From the faces and eyes of their companions, they saw surprise and excitement! This verified that what he saw was indeed a fact! The officers and soldiers retreated! Not only the officers and soldiers in the field, but also those holding the battle formation all turned around and headed south! "Chase!" I don't know who gave the order, but tens of thousands of yellow scarf thieves roared past like opening a gate! The shouts of killing were loud and loud, definitely more passionate than before the war started! Zhu Guang turned his horse's head, looking at the yellow tide pouring in behind him like a flood, and galloped south with his three hundred light cavalry. Their horses were fast and soon they left Cao Cao's troops behind. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight miles of land were taken away, but the shouts of killing behind them never faded away. Zhu Guang looked up for something while running. When he saw a sorghum beam, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. But it's too steep. Based on the measurement of the era in which I lived, the slope is almost sixty! Pointing the knife forward, he shouted loudly: "Do you dare to go up?" Zhang Liao didn't answer him, and directly passed him on his horse, charging towards the steep slope! Cao Ren, who was following closely behind them, was in disbelief. He had already led the cavalry far away and turned around to look around. Fortunately, the mountain ridge is wide enough to accommodate three hundred riders. When they looked back, the Yellow Turban Army had spread over the ground like locusts. Cao Cao's soldiers did not abandon their helmets and armor, and ran southward with all their strength. "Brothers, success or failure depends on this! If we can disrupt the Yellow Turban Thieves, we will definitely win today's battle!" Zhang Liao was rarely in an excited state. In Zhu Guang's impression, he has always been a calm young man. Gao Shun stood still. As he continued to grow in recent years, and when he no longer faced barbarians, this former stable boy in the Zhu Mansion behaved extremely calmly. And the other young men in the cloud are all excited! "What is he doing!" Cao Cao, who was running bumpy, suddenly shouted at Xiahou Dun! Xia Houyuanrang also stared in amazement at the young men from Bingzhou on the mountain ridge in the distance. The infantry is in danger, while the cavalry is in the plains. If you pull the cavalry up the mountain, they can indeed swoop down, but such a steep slope will not wait for you. He fell down as he rushed down the mountain ridge! In an instant, both Cao Cao and Xiahou Dun deeply regretted it! It¡¯s over! Now the troops can't stop, and the feigned defeat has turned into a rout. Has any military strategist in ancient times ever made such a joke? ????????????????????????????????????????????????? The yellow turban thieves came from the wild, Zhu Guang raised his long knife, and the sharp blade shone brightly in the sun. Grandfather, we rushed out of Bingzhou. He took a strong breath into his chest and lungs, held his breath for a moment, and suddenly roared: "Bingzhou Wolf!" The teenagers clamped their thighs, feeling the tension and excitement caused by the sudden fall! My heart seemed to have sunk, and all the blood rushed to the top of my head! Zhu Guang remembered the first time he rode a roller coaster. At that time, he was so scared that he peed. But this time, it won't be him who is scared to death! At an unprecedented speed, the young knights must keep their bodies stable to prevent falling off their horses. You must also restrain the pressure caused by your racing heart. Some people feel dizzy for a moment, but these are bearable! The honor of killing a thief! For the reputation of Bingzhou Wolf! ?????????????????????Among the Yellow Turban soldiers who were chasing the official army, some people have already discovered this desperate horse army. While running, they watched in amazement as hundreds of riders rushed down the steep hillside, and then When they rushed down, there seemed to be no more shouting and noise, and Guan Feng's ears could no longer tolerate other sounds! With my eyes, I could only see the endless yellow tide! Zhu Guang led the army and penetrated the Yellow Turban! The galloping war horse crashed into the loose crowd with great force! Like a sharp iron awl, it quickly tore open the yellow scarf covering the wilderness! There were screams of exclamation! The tall prairie horse kept knocking away the enemy. The terrifying force was enough to break bones and bones and crack internal organs! The spurting blood and the heart-rending screams instantly delayed the pursuit of tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops! And this is just the beginning. Zhu Guang raised his steel knife, and his companions behind him also pulled out the iron ruler for measuring Yangshou! The blade of the blade was violently rubbing against the hot air! It was like a golden wheat field in front of me, and the Bingzhou wolves were the group of hard-working harvesters The broken horse's long knife was swung at will, and blood and flesh splashed wherever the blade scratched! More than three hundred broadswords with ring heads are extremely powerful under the impact of unparalleled power! The front of the Yellow Turban Army is already in chaos! The thieves behind were stunned. Since the uprising, they had not encountered cavalry before.?Who has seen such a heroic knight? When they looked at their companions, yes, they were shocked and terrified! It¡¯s hard to turn around a ship, let alone a ragtag group of people who lack organizational discipline? But survival is human instinct. When seeing the fierce cavalry approaching, no matter how stupid a person is, he will know to turn around and run for his life! And the Yellow Turban thieves who narrowly escaped from the gap were confused for a moment. Should they go forward or backward? Soon, someone will give them the answer! "Kill!" Cao Zixiao led more than a hundred horses roaring towards him! Behind him, groups of officers and soldiers came back! Fell into the trap! The officers and soldiers pretended to retreat, leading us to pursue them, and then charged into the formation with their cavalry! It's over, run for your life! The yellow tide in front of you seems to have no end, but it doesn¡¯t matter, the horse has enough endurance! The heavy broken horse buzzed with every swing driven by the thousand pounds of divine power. The head bounced high, and the headless corpse was knocked out by the horse behind it! The killing continues! Cao Cao looked at this scene in disbelief. When he wanted to talk to Xiahou Dun, he forgot that Yuan Rang had already sent his troops to cover him up. "Amazing, amazing" Finally, Zhu Guang came out of the formation! The man has become a blood man, and the horse has become a blood horse. Only the edge of the steel knife in his hand still shows off its dazzling brilliance in the sun. The Bingzhou wolves gathered around him one after another. The scene in front of him seemed familiar, and the enemy faced them again. If it weren't for the heat in his eyes and the blood all over his body, Zhu Guang would have looked calmer than before. The long sword was raised high, and the young men waited for it to guide the direction. "Bingzhou Wolf! Kill!" In this battle, Cao Cao defeated Bu Ji's bandit tribe and killed thousands of people in battle. With Mount Tai to the east and the Yellow River to the west, the desperate Yellow Turban thieves, led by Bu Ji, surrendered to Cao Cao. After almost being killed by a cavalry sword, he no longer had the courage to resist any longer. The gains made by the young men in the clouds cannot be counted, but everyone from Cao Cao to ordinary soldiers knows their importance in this battle. Even Cao Ren and Cao Zixiao, who had previously looked down on Zhu Guang, told Xiahou Dun privately after the war that Yun Zhong's fast horse and sharp sword were indeed powerful. The first battle between Bingzhou Wolf and Bingzhou is fierce! Dongjun, Puyang. Hearing that the officers and soldiers had wiped out the Yellow Turban Buji tribe, the prefect of Dongjun, along with the officials in the city and the local elders, bought food and wine and went out of the city to work for the army. Cao Cao also made an exception and allowed officers and soldiers to drink wine to celebrate. Xiahou Dun sent people to invite Zhu Guang to his camp and set up wine and food, one to celebrate his achievements and the other to express his thanks. If you do n¡¯t have to praise your thanks, you can say it with wine and food, and it feels much more warm. Xiahou Dun took off his military uniform and wrapped himself in a scarf and robe. He was less heroic and more calm. After soliciting wine, he asked: "Brother, I think your conversation and behavior seem to have read a book?" It depends on how you say it. If you talk about the past, I was studying for graduate school, which was barely a high degree of education. But now, scholars refer to scholars who study Confucian academics and also have knowledge of other schools such as Huang Lao. I can barely read bamboo slips, am I considered a scholar? "I have read books for a few days and I know a few words." "Okay, that's right! I don't know if my brother's family" "My grandfather passed away a few months ago. My parents are still alive and I have two brothers." When Xiahou Dun heard this, he became more and more appreciative of what he saw in front of him. juvenile. In fact, he is more than ten years older than Zhu Guangda, so he can consider himself an elder, but he is willing to be like his brother just because he thinks highly of you. "For your great achievements, Mr. Cao will award you with a commendation. But let me ask one more question. Judging from the current situation, although the Yellow Turban Thieves are menacing, they are actually vulnerable. The chaos can only be eliminated within this year. This battle will be fought. "Brother, are you going to return to this county?" "I am following Zhang Yang, the governor of Yunzhong. If the Yellow Turbans are defeated, I will naturally return to this county," Zhu Guang replied, and then added, "What else?" Drinking wine, he was silent for a moment, and then told the truth: "You are brave and good at fighting, and you have read books, and this time you have achieved military exploits. As soon as the war is over, I will ask Duke Cao to report to the court and find an official position for you. ?" Does this count as soliciting me? Will you hang out with Cao Cao in the future? Zhu Guangchu thought so at first, but then he thought about it. This year is only 184, who could have foreseen that in the future a situation of separatism among the heroes would form? Although Cao Cao led thousands of troops to go on an expedition this time, he came under orders and returned immediately. He had to do whatever the court asked him to do. How can we talk about recruiting troops and recruiting talents? Xiahou Dun did have good intentions. "General, it's too early to say this now. Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao, and Zhang Liang are all still there." "Haha." Xia Houyuanrang laughed. "Brother Zhu, are you really only fifteen years old? If it weren't for your appearance, I would have thought you were the same age as me." At the moment, he no longer mentioned any official titles and only talked about idle talk. For example, Xiahou Dun had never been to the frontier, so he was naturally interested in it. After talking for a while, Zhu Guang said: "Thousands of Yellow Turban thieves have surrendered this time. Cao Gong has added troops, either to Nanyang or to Guangzong. It will be just around the corner to put an end to the turmoil." Unexpectedly, Xiahou Dun said: "The thieves have already arrived. All the seven thousand people who surrendered have been executed." Zhu Guang spilled the wine in his hand: "All of them were executed?" Xiahou Dun nodded and said nothing. is it necessary? Those who raise their heads to rebel are mostly refugees. Even if they are robbers, they were still refugees before. Why do you become a refugee when you have no way to survive? From the court's standpoint, those who rebel should be killed, and that's okay. But the problem is that people have been disarmed. The ancients said that disaster has already come, seven thousand people! Execute them all! Has it passed?