Chapter 136 Yellow Turban Warrior

Zhang Liang frowned, clenched his fists, and raised his head to stare at Zhang Jiao.

"Brother, if you are fully sure, a certain one will naturally lead the army to rescue the second brother, but..."

Zhang Jiao smiled slightly: "Don't worry, the yellow turban wrestler is already very sure."

"What?"

Zhang Liang's voice suddenly increased by more than ten decibels, as if he had heard some unbelievable news, his five fingers tightly grasped Zhang Jiao's arm.

Zhang Jiao gently broke free from Zhang Liang's palm, with a confident smile on his face: "Heaven is dead, and Huang Tian will stand. The Yellow Turban Warriors are the end of the Han Dynasty."

After all, Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang brothers looked at each other and laughed, but Zhang Jiao suddenly coughed with a smile, his face was flushed, so he had to cover his face with his hands, and took a look, there was already a ball of blood in his palm.

Zhang Liang was taken aback, and hurriedly supported Zhang Jiao: "Brother, you?"

Zhang Jiao waved his hand, his gray lips moved up and down, and his face became firm: "It's nothing. You go to rectify the soldiers and horses. I will go to Quyang in a few days."

Outside Quyang City, Dong Zhuo's camp.

"Hmph, the three brothers of this family are almost carved out of the same mold, and they are all as timid as mice."

"Yes, Zhang Bao's 50,000 troops were defeated by us in one battle the day before yesterday. If we go out to fight in the field, our army can defeat them in less than two hours."

Dong Zhuo followed Li Jue's suggestion and sent soldiers with loud voices to shout at the gate of the city. Sure enough, some soldiers in the city who couldn't bear it wanted to rush out, but Zhang Bao kept the soldiers in the city from going out to fight. results.

Dong Zhuo sat in the main seat, listening to the discussions among the generals under his command, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"Report!"

A soldier broke into the camp and knelt down on one knee, his breath was quite short, it seemed that there was urgent news.

Dong Zhuo waved his hand: "Speak."

"Report to General Lang, there is an army coming from the north towards Quyang City, the number is between 30,000 and 50,000, and it is flying two Zhang Zishuai flags, which seems to be coming from the direction of Guangzong City."

Dong Zhuo suddenly regained his spirits: "Guangzong City?"

He turned to look at Li Jue: "Zhiran, what do you think?"

A gleam flashed in Li Jue's eyes, he turned his head and said, "My lord, the bandit army in Guangzong City has two big flags with Zhang characters in it. I'm afraid it's the leader of the Yellow Turban bandits, and they're coming out in full force at this time."

Dong Zhuo laughed out loud, ecstatic: "Okay, okay, I was still worried that the yellow scarves would stay behind closed doors, but now they come here on their own initiative, so what are you waiting for!"

With Dong Zhuo's order, all the soldiers and horses in the battalion came out, with the infantry in the center and the cavalry on the two wings, forming a wild goose formation with the infantry at the center, but the wings of the two wild geese were really weak.

However, the 50,000 army of the Yellow Turban Thieves came from the front, and the momentum continued unabated, because Zhang Jiao, the great virtuous teacher, was personally in charge, so the morale was greatly boosted.

"Brother, Dong thief brought two thousand Xiliang iron cavalry from Hedong, and they charged into battle quite bravely." Zhang Liang reminded Dong Zhuo immediately after seeing the cavalry on both wings of Dong Zhuo.

Zhang Jiao just nodded and didn't speak.

Dong Zhuo couldn't help laughing when he saw the 50,000 yellow scarf thieves approaching, "Don't look at the number of yellow turban thieves, how can they be the opponent of a certain Liangzhou iron cavalry?"

The Dong character flag of the Chinese army waved lightly. Li Jue and Guo Si, who were separated on the left and right, saw the flag waving, turned their heads immediately, clenched the saber in their hands, and looked at the yellow scarf bandit on the opposite side.

"Hey, it's out!"

"It seems that the unparalleled feat of capturing and beheading Zhang Jiao will fall on my Guo Duo."

The two thousand cavalry came out immediately, attacking from the left and right, like two cavalry rushing out in a torrent, but this time the two thousand cavalry did not rush out from the flanks, but charged frontally, and the two thousand cavalry joined together for more Adding power, the horseshoes splashed billows of dust, and the number of two thousand cavalry in the dust was unknown.

Seeing the iron cavalry charging closer and closer, Zhang Liang narrowed his eyes slightly as reflected by the shining light on the Xiliang iron cavalry's saber, and couldn't help looking at Zhang Jiao nervously.

"Brother, shouldn't it be?"

Zhang Jiao nodded, drew out the mahogany sword at his waist, and a yellow talisman was attached to the tip of the sword.

"Chang Tian is dead, Huang Tian shall stand."

As soon as these words came out, among the infantry phalanx in front of Zhang Jiao, the 5,000 people in the center suddenly raised their arms and shouted, their faces were excited with a fanatical expression.

"The year is Jiazi, and the world will be blessed!"

Only then did Dong Zhuo notice that the five thousand yellow turban thieves in the middle seemed to be a little different from the other yellow turban thieves.

But who cares? Isn't it just a group of elite soldiers of the Yellow Turban Thieves, in front of the Xiliang iron cavalry, all existence will be destroyed to powder!

"kill!"

Five thousand yellow turban warriors burst out from the yellow turban bandit formation. What is surprising is that the charging speed of this infantry is very fast, and it is moving forward at a speed of 100 meters without worrying about losing its strength at all. . You must know that fighting a large army is a very exhausting thing, so the army rarely even marches in a hurry. Now that the two armies are in formation, it is okay for the Xiliang iron cavalry to charge with horsepower. How can the yellow scarf warriors dare to charge with all their strength?

Guo Bang saw it, and couldn't help but sneered: "These yellow scarf thieves must be stupid, and they won't be beaten to death later."

But Li Jue frowned: "Guo Duo, be careful, they seem to be..."

boom!

Two thousand Xiliang cavalry collided head-on with five thousand yellow-turban warriors, but the result was not as Dong Zhuo had expected. The Xiliang cavalry took advantage of the momentum of their horses to break through easily, but instead fell into a stalemate.

The full galloping momentum of the horses is naturally not something that can be stopped by manpower, but a Xiliang cavalryman smashed a yellow turban wrestler who was facing him, and the second and third yellow turban wrestlers met again without fear. Go up and shake the horses of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry with your flesh.

The Xiliang cavalry's horse knocked three yellow scarf fighters into the air in a row, and when the horse's hooves stepped on the fourth man, there was a clear sound of bone shattering.

The war horse let out a mournful cry, and knelt down on the ground with its two front hooves.

"kill!"

Several yellow turban wrestlers roared sharply, raised their knives and axes, and landed on the horses and the Xiliang knight together, and immediately tore the Xiliang knight to pieces.

These yellow turban warriors are all wearing armor, holding heavy weapons such as axes and hammers, each of them is a strong man with thick shoulders and round waist, carefully selected, and each of them has blue veins all over their bodies, and their eyes are red, like... It was bloody.

Seeing the five thousand yellow turban warriors forcibly blocking the charge of the two thousand Liangzhou iron cavalry with their flesh and blood, Zhang Liang couldn't help admiring: "Brother, the effect of your talisman water is really good. If there are 100,000 yellow turban warriors , don’t the thirteen states in the world let you and me freely?”

Zhang Jiao shook his head lightly: "After drinking the talisman water, these yellow scarf fighters will die of exhaustion in half an hour, how can they use it so easily?"