Yang Zhi suddenly stood up, pulled off the wood that was holding in the mouth of the war horse, turned over and shouted loudly: "Brothers, go and make a fucking turn of the world and set off!"

In an instant, Li Yun, Cao Zheng and several Liangshan garrison commanders also turned over their war horses and shouted in unison: "Set out!" More than a dozen cavalry generals led more than 700 soldiers to rush out of the mountains and forests like the wind. First, they bent their bows and crossbows, and a rain of arrows attacked, shooting over a large wave of Yellow Turban Army attacking with their backs. Then everyone threw their bows and crossbows, held the swords and guns, and rushed into the flanks of the Yellow Turban Army with the whistling sound.

"Kill!" Yang Zhi took the lead, like an angry dragon, flying over and rushed into the army. The Yang family's spear technique was well-deserved. The eight-treasure camel dragon spear in his hand trembled, and a tree of pear blossoms was pointed out. The white light flashed, and the clouds flowed like lightning. Wherever a single horse went, they were wailed; wherever the white light of the Yang family spear reached, they bloomed with brilliant blood-colored peach blossoms.

Behind him, Cao Zheng, Qingyan Tiger Li Yun, and the other cavalry also rode their horses to fight, one on the left and one on the right to protect Yang Zhi. Two big swords also cut off the Yellow Turban soldiers' bodies and limbs, blood flowed all over the ground, and wailed everywhere.

The Yellow Turban Army was all focused on siege, and caught off guard. On the entire battlefield about four miles and two or three miles long, Yang Zhiliangshan garrison troops broke out a huge bloody road on the west flank. The Yellow Turban Army screamed and fled in scattered. Hearing the wailing of Zhentian in the west, the entire battlefield suddenly became chaotic. The Yellow Turban Army did not dare to rush to the top of the city, and they all turned around and ran away, shouting in horror: "The reinforcements of the government are here, the reinforcements are here!"

"The reinforcements are coming!" Xiao Rang, Ling Zhen and the soldiers on the city saw more clearly. They saw a team of horses, led by a brave general, and turned the Yellow Turban Army upside down. They also shouted in unison, cheered, and their morale was greatly boosted. The bricks and stones and woods were smashed like storms.

The Yellow Turban Army on the cloud ladder did not dare to climb up any further? They were all panic. Under the bombardment of bricks and stones, half of them screamed and fell off the cloud ladder, and half of them were panic and slid down the city. The pressure on the city was immediately reduced.

A little yellow turban coach was brave. Seeing Yang Zhi chasing his subordinates wantonly, he roared, rode his horse to catch up, and then slashed at Yang Zhi. When Yang Zhi heard the wind, he hurriedly avoided the thunder attack. Seeing that it was a yellow turban general covered in clothes, he was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Finally, I'll kill you. Come! Take me a shot!" He roared with a tiger, and his palm swung, the Yang family's gun flashed out, and murderous aura rushed. A sharp blue-white gun shadow stabbed at the yellow turban coach's chest as fast as lightning. The little handsome was out of sight, his chest was broken, and a blood arrow gushed out, and he screamed and fell off the horse. Seeing that the little handsome was killed, the other yellow turban soldiers were even more panicked and screamed and fled, so the scene became even more chaotic.

The Yellow Turban Qushou saw the distant west side behind the battlefield, and knew that there was something changed, but he didn't know what happened. His face turned pale and waved the flag and shouted loudly, "Retreat! Retreat!..." and asked the Yellow Turbans to retreat to the siege.

Then he waved the flag and directed the gathering of the Yellow Turban Cavalry, who were originally scattered in the army.

Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops retreated back to their original place like a tide, leaving behind countless broken limbs and broken arms, broken corpses and blood in rivers.

"General! General! Do you want to chase after?" Liangshan garrisons were fighting and saw the other party evacuating in panic, and the two armies had already distanced apart and hurriedly asked.

"Chasing a bird! Get ready to retreat! The enemy horse army is about to chase him!" Yang Zhi was not proud of himself. He danced with a gun, took back his spear, and cursed coldly.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the two armies separated, and the Yellow Turban Qus finally saw clearly that it was a group of less than a thousand people who were disrupting his team. There were only 10,000 horses and only 20 horsemen. Zhang Bo was furious and raised his bronze sword high, galloped on the horse, and shouted loudly: "Yellow Turban Iron Cavalry, kill me, kill all the thieves who don't know how to live or die!"

The thousands of Yellow Turban Old Camp had just assembled. After hearing the order, they all shouted in an instant, followed the commander of Qu, Zhang Bo, and roared towards the Yang Zhi garrison to the west, with iron hooves rumbling and shouting for killing.

Yang Zhi grinned coldly, and after laughing, he shouted: "Retreat!..." He turned his horse and rushed into the mountains and forests! The soldiers also turned around and rushed back.

Tang Long, a golden leopard in the mountains and forests, was there. With the word "run", he hurriedly drove several war horses and fifty soldiers to run in the mountains and forests. He dragged thick and lush branches and leaves behind him, and knocked on the iron swords and guns in his hands while running. In an instant, smoke and dust rolled in the mountains and forests, war horses neighed, and gold and iron clashed, as if thousands of troops were in the forest.

The Yellow Turban Que, Zhang Bo, pulled the reins, stood up with his forelimbs under his crotch, and "Herod's" neighed and forced a stop. He waved his thick arm back, "Stop!..." and roared.

"stop!……"

In an instant, the "Herod's" sounded loudly, and thousands of horses behind him stopped, causing dust to choke and cough.

Bian Xi looked at Uncle Zhang, and the two shouted in unison: "Be careful of fraud! There is an ambush in the forest!"

As a result, the entire battlefield suddenly stagnated, forming a confrontation: Shouzhang City is in the south; the Yellow Turban Army is in the north, and most of them retreated five miles away; the Liangshan Garrison Army is in the west forest, three or four miles away from the city, and most of the Yellow Turban Army is also three or four miles away from the Yellow Turban Army; and the Yellow Turban Iron Cavalry rushed to the outside of the forest and stopped there.

When Xiao Rang saw the Yellow Turban Cavalry entering the range of artillery attacks, he whispered a face full of red and black stains, and shouted with a hoarse throat: "Ling Zhen, hurry! Quick! Fire the cannon!"

Ling Zhen sat on the ground on the top of the city, and also wiped his face with blood and sweat, shaking his head and smiling bitterly at Xiao Rang, "Brother, how can there be gunpowder! The gunpowder that he had accumulated was used up!"

"Oh!" Xiao Rang slapped his thighs in annoyance, making Ru Shang fly around, without any gentle appearance from a scholar. He shouted, "What should I do?"

"Hey, you'll fight! What's the matter! That's my brother Liangshan in the mountains and forests! We'll win if we fight!"

"I'm upset that I can't help them share the pressure..." Xiao Rang stood on the top of the city wall and looked towards the forest.

Outside the forest, Zhang Bo crossed the bronze sword and shouted loudly: "The heroes in the forest have a kind of clear sword and spear to do something. Don't sneak in and make a fool of yourself!"

"Come out!..." Thousands of Yellow Turban Iron Cavalry shouted in unison.

"come out!……"

There was no echo in the mountains and forests, but the smoke and dust were rolling and the war horses were neighing!

The Yellow Turban General Zuo couldn't bear it and shouted, "Master Qu, just attack in. If there were a large group of soldiers, they would have attacked out long ago. Suspicious soldiers!"

Bian Xi thought for a while and said to Zhang Bo: "I also think there must be not many official troops, but I'm just suspicious about the military strategy. But be careful and investigate first!"

Uncle Zhang nodded, turned around and shouted, "Go quickly and ask Zhang Yuan's troops to go into the mountains and forests to inquire!"

A cavalry was ordered to walk away. After a while, a small coach led two or three thousand infantry soldiers and horses to come over tremblingly.

The little handsome man trembled and shouted: "Master! But ask my troops to come in and inquire?"

Seeing Xiaoshuai's appearance, Bian Xi smiled and said, "Zhang Yuan, the official army actually has not many troops. Our army was in chaos just now, but it was caught off guard. We clearly saw that less than a thousand soldiers and horses were all fleeing to the forest.

Zhang Yuan looked at the forest, smiled coldly, and shouted: "Zhang Yuan, General Bian Xi thought there must be not many officials in the forest, and the smoke and dust were just a trick to doubt the soldiers, which made our army dare not enter the forest. The forest is not suitable for horse fighting. Your troops will go all out to inquire and drive them out! Go all out! Go all out! Don't fight, inquiring and knowing is a great achievement! Drive out is even more a great achievement!"

When Xiaoshuai Zhang Yuan heard that he should not fight, he felt much more at ease and bowed and shouted: "Abide by the order!"

He shook the reins of the horse, ran back into his formation, shouting: "Brothers, the officers and soldiers are less than a thousand! Our army was in chaos just now, not because the official army was too powerful, but because our army was not wary. Now that the small group of official troops have fled into the mountains and forests, the general has ordered us to go into the mountains and forests to inquire. Be careful, drive away if you can drive them away, and if you can't, you will come out whenever something is wrong!"

The Yellow Turban Infantry heard Xiao Shuai say this and feel much more at ease. Everyone pushed and scolded each other and carefully burried into the mountains and forests, and went to the direction of the smoke and dust.

After a while, a yellow turret scout rushed out of the forest, and was so happy that he came loudly: "Sir Qu, there is no army. Dozens of people just dragged the branches forward. Seeing our army entering the forest, they had already fled everywhere. Zhang Xiaoshuai is still inquiring further!"

Uncle Zhang raised his head and laughed loudly: "I just knew it was just a suspicion of military tactics. Brothers, go into the forest and kill the group of officials!"

The cavalrymen also had their nerves tense and immediately let go and laughed: "I said, the government army is just afraid that we will attack and slaughter them. If you have a bad job, you will only delay for a while, and you will die!"

"Let's go! Kill this group of officials and continue to attack the city. There is nothing to resist in the city..." Everyone shouted to each other.

Suddenly, there was a sound of overwhelming fighting in the mountains and forests, with fierce fighting, endless sound of gold and iron collision, endless roars and wailings, and still endless smoke and dust.

The old cavalrymen stopped again, and everyone was confused. Someone shouted, "Damn! Zhang Yuan is so decisive today? Seeing that there are not many officials, do you want to make more contributions? If you don't inquire about the matter, you will also help us with your work?"

An old cavalryman shouted, "Master General! If this continues, Zhang Yuan will not be regarded as a little coach. He has to give him a bigger official!"

Uncle Zhang also laughed: "All the brothers of the old camp. You can't tease Zhang Yuan. He is now all handsome, you still have a small pawn."

The cavalry shouted: "We are young soldiers, we are also young soldiers of the old camp under the command of the commander. If you don't even go, I will go there like Zhang Yuan, just like he was so happy."

The cavalrymen laughed and followed the commander of Qu, Zhang Bo, toward the overwhelming sound of fighting.

Just about to enter the mountains.

Sudden!
Chapter completed!