One Hundred and Fortieth Chapters

Countless Yellow Turban soldiers did not dodge in time, and were then trampled under their feet by the hooves of these war horses. How many Yellow Turban soldiers were knocked away by the powerful impact force and flew a few meters away, it seems that it is already unclear.

Those cavalrymen also put away the long spears in their hands, but pulled out the long knives made by the village craftsmen from their waists and slashed towards these soldiers.

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

With the impact of the war horse, they don't even have to pay much strength, as long as they can hold the long knife in their hands firmly, they can recklessly harvest the lives of these people.

As long as these soldiers come into contact with the long knife, they are basically unable to retreat, whether it is a third-order soldier, a fourth-order soldier, or a fifth-order soldier.

These cavalrymen are reaping their lives like death gods. The infantry itself is not easy to deal with the cavalry, not to mention the disparity in their own strengths.

Finally, a soldier flinched. He dropped the long sword in his hand and ran quickly towards the place where the cavalry could not attack. He didn't want to be a useless cannon fodder.

Originally, running away was contagious. When one soldier was afraid, the second soldier who was afraid appeared immediately, and the herd mentality was vividly expressed here.

"Don't retreat, kill me, don't retreat."

A yellow turban colony riding on a high-headed horse saw a fleeing yellow turban soldier, and immediately ended his life with a knife, wanting to use this method to curb his fear.

The cavalry on the opposite side is strong, that's right, but as long as you stick to it, you will definitely be able to grind the opposite side to death, and the price to pay is only your life.

In fact, many people understand this truth, but everyone does not want to be the sacrificed person, so the escape happens.

Seeing that the Yellow Turban Colonel hadn't restrained his escaping momentum, he ended the life of a Yellow Turban soldier with another knife, and he was also furious in his heart.

But in just a few seconds, Qin Shuo's cavalry had already rushed in front of him, and Jiang Hao ended his life with a sword.

Ma Yuan on the other side was also a special killer. Every time he swung the spear in his hand, he would take away dozens of lives, which made people shudder.

As for Chen Qingzhi on the other side, er, courage is commendable, and he commanded properly.

Chen Qingzhi is not good at riding himself, and he rides a horse with his subordinates at the same time, so there is no need to describe it further.

above the city wall.

At first, Zhou Gan felt a little disappointed when he saw that only a few hundred cavalry came to help.

These hundreds of cavalrymen among the fifty thousand yellow scarves are just a drop in the ocean, and they cannot be lifted at all.

What a storm.

But now everything in front of him was hitting him hard in the face, but this face was hit comfortably and with ease.

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

At this time, Zhou Qian released a piece of news that shocked everyone.

"Sir, you can't have fun. Those cavalrymen are fierce, but once the city gates are opened, if those yellow turban soldiers are allowed to take advantage of it, they will suffer."

"Yes, my lord, don't lose the big because of the small, and you can't open the city gate."

"Although they rescued them in a timely manner, they can't bet on the safety of the city. Once Shouchun is occupied by these Yellow Turban soldiers, Jiujiang will be in danger, and Yangzhou will be in danger."

After hearing this order, everyone panicked and said quickly.

"Don't say any more."

Zhou Gan reprimanded the crowd loudly, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

"This person himself came to rescue us. Now that we don't open the city gate, won't these strong men feel chilled, won't it make the people chill?!"

Zhou Gan said loudly, as if he had a righteousness.

However, if he was really so upright, he wouldn't be able to sit in the position of the prefect, and it would be impossible for him to take refuge under the ten permanent attendants.

His idea is very simple, a person with such a strong cavalry is definitely not a mortal, not to mention that there are extremely fierce generals accompanying him.

People like this are usually children of aristocratic families, and the young man who takes the lead should be only twenty years old, but it is already such an achievement, which is really rare, so he already means some friendship.

"Your lord is really wise."

"It was me who didn't think about it carefully, so I almost made these strong men feel cold."

After everyone heard what Zhou Gan said, although they were puzzled why this Zhou Gan changed his temper, they didn't show it and continued to slap Rainbow Fart.

"Open the door, welcome the strong man."

When Zhou Gan said these words, Qin Shuo's soldiers had already arrived under the city wall.

The city gate slammed open, and Qin Shuo also glanced at the wall with a kind smile.

A group of cavalrymen also quickly entered the city gate, crowding out the yellow turban soldiers who wanted to enter, or killed them on the spot.

"No, my lord, there seems to be the Yellow Turban Warriors over there, and the rank of these Yellow Turban Warriors is not low."

A pair of men and horses suddenly came running not far away, all of them were nine feet tall, holding a large sword with a ring in their hands, and their eyes were red.

"My lord, you go first, I am here to block."

Ma Yuan saw that

After hundreds of yellow turban warriors, there was also a dignified look in his eyes, which seemed to be difficult to deal with.

"Okay, you take this and smear it on your halberd, it can make these soldiers immortal.

body disappears. "

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

Before leaving, Qin Shuo asked Zuo Ci for the powder, which could easily make the immortal bodies of these Yellow Turban warriors disappear. It was also just for the unexpected, but he didn't expect it to be useful.

After Ma Yuan nodded, he escorted behind the cavalry, facing the Yellow Turban warriors.

It should be said that it is not only the Yellow Turban Warriors, but behind those Yellow Turban Warriors, there are more than ten generals, all of them are here to support this gate.

After Ma Yuan crushed the medicinal powder, he smeared it on his halberd and stood there, waiting for the yellow turban warriors to come.

After seeing the opening of the city gate, those yellow turban warriors also ran like crazy, and more than a dozen people rushed to the door together.

"Get out of here."

After Ma Yuan shouted, he puffed out his chest, and an invisible airflow gathered on the weapon in his hand.

The halberd fluttered in the air like a white chain, directly smashing and injuring the more than ten yellow turban warriors who were running at the front, but it did not cause death.

"These soldiers are eighth-order yellow turban warriors, damn it."

Ma Yuan secretly thought that it was not good, but still did not flinch.

At the same time, the generals behind these Yellow Turban warriors also ran to Ma Yuan's side, surrounded him, and the two sides began to confront each other.

(End of this chapter)