Chapter 130 A Big Victory

In the dark, tens of thousands of yellow-turban thieves ran out from the camp gates instead of defending the officers and soldiers from entering the camp. Tens of thousands of people were like wild horses running free, and they were about to flee with their bundles.

but

"kill!"

The drums sounded, the horses galloped, the soldiers screamed, and more than 5,000 officers and soldiers suddenly rushed out from the south. Although the banner in the middle was dim, it could be vaguely seen that it was the word Cao.

Cao Cao resolutely seized the opportunity and rushed out immediately. As a result, more than 5,000 people under his command just happened to encounter the yellow scarf bandits rushing out of the camp.

Without saying a word, Xiahou Dun led three hundred cavalry against the current and charged into the Yellow Turban Bandits. Although the Yellow Turban Bandits were holding weapons, they were too troublesome to turn around.

Three hundred iron cavalry crashed into it, and the yellow turban thief immediately became a mess, crying for father and mother, only knowing to run away but not resisting. This group of yellow scarf thieves have long wanted to escape, but now they are reluctant to throw away the gold, silver and silk satin on their bodies, how can they dare to fight?

With the subsequent 5,000 infantry entering the formation, the precarious formation of the Yellow Turbans finally could no longer hold on and immediately collapsed. Nearly 10,000 Yellow Turbans fled in all directions, and Cao Cao ordered arrests in all directions. There were nearly 10,000 people, but there were more than 5,000 officers and soldiers, so it was very easy to capture prisoners.

But at the moment when nearly 10,000 people were defeated by the army, a small army of hundreds of people escaped from the gate of the camp. Cao Cao was commanding the army to capture the prisoners, and the night was dark, so he didn't pay attention.

Hundreds of people hid in the night, and quickly disappeared. They rushed out seven or eight miles in one breath, and then stopped.

Huang Shao was out of breath, looked back at the burning barracks, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The guard next to him admired: "Huang Shuai, thanks to listening to you, otherwise, even if everyone is not killed, they will become prisoners of the army."

Huang Shao smiled coldly: "This group of idiots is thanks to them, otherwise how could we break out of the encirclement?"

"Huang Shuai, where are you going next? Go to Nanyang and join Dashuai Zhang?"

Huang Shao frowned and shook his head.

What are you kidding? Zhang Man wanted to be proud and arrogant. He commanded an army of 200,000 troops in Nanyang, so Bo Shuai would let him look at him. I can't see each other.

Seeing Huang Shao shaking his head, a group of guards didn't know what was going on: "Then where shall we go?"

"Go to Runan!"

Huang Shao said firmly that Runan was also the hardest-hit area for the Yellow Turbans. More importantly, the population was large enough. At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the population had reached 50 million. There were 13 prefectures in the world, and the average population of each prefecture was about four million.

And in Runan County alone, there are 400,000 households and 2 million Dingkou, which is enough to cover half of the state. To put it bluntly, just occupying Runan can pull out 200,000 to 300,000 people at least. The army, if you have a family and a mouth, it is not impossible to have an army of millions.

"Walk."

Huang Shao headed south with hundreds of bandits and disappeared into the night.

Bo Cai ordered Huang Shao and Bo Qun to gather their troops, but Huang Shao left the army and ran away, and Bo Qun got into trouble.

Seeing the fire outside the city, Huangfusong knew that Liu Ye had succeeded, so he immediately ordered the city gates to be opened. Apart from the 2,000 people left behind in the city, the remaining 4,000 people were all killed out. Huangfusong even personally Put on the helmet and armor, and command the subordinates.

More than 4,000 Han troops slowly marched out of Changshe City, with swords and shields in the front row holding up their large shields. In the middle army were more than 3,000 infantry, and on the flanks were more than a thousand Sanhe knights. The rhythm of the pawns is consistent, advancing slowly.

Huangfu Song drew out his long sword and shouted sharply: "Big man!"

"Big man!"

The more than four thousand Han soldiers shouted loudly, their morale rose sharply, and they rushed into the army formation of the Yellow Turbans. Seeing this, Bo Qun had no choice but to command the army to resist. Han army? As soon as the battle started, it was a one-sided situation. The yellow turbans were retreating steadily. If it weren't for the wave of groups, they would be collapsed immediately.

Bo Qun led the elite soldiers and couldn't resist. Seeing the yellow scarf thieves scattered around him, he thought that he would be defeated, so he rushed back to Bocai with the elite soldiers.

"Brother! Don't be stubborn, let's run, or we will die today."

Bo Cai casually shook off Bo Qun's hand, and said angrily, "Why are you running? Where are Huang Shao's subordinates? The number of officers and soldiers is not as good as ours. If we stick to our camp, we may not be able to turn defeat into victory."

Bo Qun let out a long sigh, and pointed to the surrounding scene: "Brother, Bo Shuai, everyone runs away and dies, how do we turn defeat into victory?"

Bo Cai was taken aback, only to see that the surrounding Yellow Turban Army was retreating steadily. Many people simply gave up resistance and surrendered on their knees.

Seeing this scene, Bo Cai couldn't help being stunned, for a moment he even forgot to command his subordinates.

But Bo Cai was stunned for a moment, and countless people looked at Bo Qun. Thousands of pairs of eyes gathered on his body, making Bo Qun almost hard to breathe.

"Damn, hold Bo Shuai and fight out from the north gate, hurry up!"

Bo Qun waved his long sword viciously and roared sharply. Hundreds of elite soldiers and thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers surrounded Bo Cai and headed north together.

When Liu Ye saw the Bo Zishuai flag moving northward, he led his cavalry to pursue northward without a word, and ordered Yu Jin to command his infantry to intercept and kill the Yellow Turban bandits.

Thousands of horseshoes shook the ground, Bo Qun heard the sound of galloping horses, and when he looked back, his heart was about to burst.

Liu Ye, this goddamned killer again.

"Don't panic, line up to resist, hurry up!"

Although Bo Qun gave the order, the yellow turban thieves who were in a mess were full of muddleheaded, line up? What array?

If Yu Jin was here, he would have clearly told his soldiers to form a circular formation, but Bo Qun forgot about this in a hurry, and this yellow scarf thief was doomed.

Thousands of yellow turban thieves gathered in one place in a mess, while five hundred cavalry pierced suddenly like a sharp knife, as if a knife pierced a balloon. Thousands of frightened yellow turban thieves immediately collapsed and fled in all directions.

Originally, the elite soldiers of the handsome battalion were determined to fight, but under the influence of the surrounding routs, they lost all fighting spirit, and many of them fled on the spot.

"Damn it, whoever dares to run away from me will kill him first!" Bo Qun was furious and beheaded several rout soldiers in a row, but he still couldn't stop the army from fleeing. Instead, many people stayed away from Bo Qun. Dare to approach him.

At this moment, a strong sound resounded in the darkness.

collapse!

Bo Qun only felt a pain in his throat, and when he stretched out his hand to wipe it, there was blood all over his five fingers.