Fifty miles away from Zhuo County.

More than 30,000 people wrapped in yellow turbans were sitting on the ground in groups, holding dry food in their hands, and eating it voraciously in clear water.

If there is a stable life, who would like to step onto the battlefield with swords and guns?

Although dry food is hard to eat, it is better to eat enough at least. It is better to be busy all the harvests by local officials.

A burly man, riding on a war horse, holding a big knife in his hand, passed through a group of Yellow Turban troops with a look of determination on his face.

Deng Mao, the number one general under the command of Cheng Yuanzhi, the commander of the Yellow Turban Army in Youzhou.

As time fermented, the Yellow Turban Army in Youzhou swept across dozens of counties in Youzhou like locusts passing through the border. The snowballs became bigger and bigger, and Cheng Yuanzhi's ambitions also expanded.

His next target is Zhuo County.

The great wise and good teacher Zhang Jiao was a flag and a sacred flag in the Yellow Turban Army. Wherever the nine talismans in his hand were pointed, hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban Army followed.

Cheng Yuanzhi included Zhuo County as his goal to gain fame and prestige, and to completely replace Zhang Jiao within Youzhou and become the next banner.

Cheng Yuanzhi felt that this was an excellent opportunity and he must not let it go, so he sent out the number one general under his command.

Deng Mao is still capable of being relied on by Cheng Yuanzhi as his confidant.

Don’t enter when you meet a forest or don’t enter when you meet a valley. Deng Mao knew this kind of routine operation on the battlefield.

Deng Mao had already arrived here more than an hour ago.

He did not lead his troops into the valley rashly, and ordered his subordinates to stay outside the valley for dinner. At the same time, he sent a small team to advance twenty miles and explore the valley to see if there was anything unusual.

With Liu Pan's order in front of him, where is the abnormality in the valley?

Zhao Yun is still on the way here.

As for Guan Yu, the 300 new recruits led by Taishi Ci prepared a large amount of stones and broken wood early, hid in a place invisible to the Yellow Turban Scouts, and quietly gnawed on the jerky meat.

Looking at the dry food in the hands of the Yellow Turban soldiers from afar, the recruits felt that the jerky meat in their hands was particularly delicious!

The natural sense of superiority made them dilute their inner fear, strictly implement Liu Pan's orders, and stop without a single sound.

"Stand up! Let's go!"

Deng Mao raised his big sword and issued an order to enter the valley with confidence.

The 30,000 Yellow Turban Army, who were erratic, stood up in a mess, without any strict discipline.

Seeing this scene, Guan Yu, who was hiding on the cliff, raised his eyebrows disdainfully, and directly brought Deng Mao's troops into the ranks of native chickens and tiles.

When Deng Mao issued the order, Zhao Yun had already arrived at the entrance of the valley. When he saw Deng Mao's vanguard entering the valley, he immediately rode out and rushed straight to the front of the Yellow Turban Army with two hundred cavalry.

The sudden arrival of the team scared Deng Mao, thinking that he had encountered an ambush, almost turning around and running away.

But when I looked closely, I found that there were only more than 200 people coming from the other side, and the leader was still a young man.

This discovery quickly stabilized Deng Mao's panicked heart, and his face quickly changed from panic to joy.

The meat delivered to the door is useless if you don’t eat it!

He raised the sword in his hand, and Deng Mao shouted loudly: "Who is coming? How dare I block my Deng Mao's way? I'm the common name to die!"

Is this name very famous?

Zhao Yun said he had never heard of it.

He rode his horse without saying a word and rushed through the middle of the valley as fast as possible.

With a radiant silver spear in his hand, the Yellow Turban Army located in the front was flew out by Zhao Yunfei and hit the mountain wall on one side.

The gentian bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand and the white dragon horse under his seat were all redeemed from the system through huge points.

A gun is a magic gun, and a horse is a BMW.

Liu Pan never stings with his own people.

With the blessing of the magic gun BMW, Zhao Yun is like a tiger with wings.

Guan Yu, who was hiding on the cliff to watch the battle, saw this shot, Danfeng couldn't help but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.

This shot alone shows Zhao Yun's talent in shooting skills.

With one shot, the energy is full of energy, strength, speed, angle, and even the distance between the war horse and the target. Every detail is so wonderful.

Unlike Guan Yu's secret praise, Deng Mao was frightened by this shot.

The expression on his face turned into panic as if he was a magician, and he kept shouting: "Go! Get it all up, and kill him by random swords!"

Killing the enemy's chief general in front of the formation is undoubtedly the best way to increase morale.

But the problem is that Deng Mao dare not go!

He is not a fool, and he can tell that Zhao Yun is powerful.

It’s safe to fight one by one, but it’s safe to fight one by one.

The messy Yellow Turban Army rushed up like a nest of flies, but the deviation below its feet was a bit big, and no one dared to rush into Zhao Yun's five steps.

"Kill!" Zhao Yun shouted coldly, and the more than ten cavalrymen who followed him swung out their battle swords and slashed them on the heads of the Yellow Turban Army, instantly splitting their sky spirit cover.

A bunch of red blood fell down with the broken yellow turbans on their heads, and more than a dozen Yellow Turban soldiers fell into a pool of blood.

When the other Yellow Turban soldiers saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp and felt a chill in their hearts.

"What are you afraid of? They are only over 200 people, and our army has 30,000 troops. Each person can drown them with one mouthful of saliva! Come on all of them!"

Deng Mao shouted loudly from behind, urging his subordinates to move forward.

Hearing Deng Mao's urging, many Yellow Turban Army shouted loudly: "The sky is dead, and Huang Tian should be established. In Jiazi, the world is very good! Please pray for the protection of great wise and good teachers!"

It seems that shouting such a slogan can make them invulnerable, and they will go from being a mortal to becoming an invincible general.

The slogans became louder and louder, and the morale of the Yellow Turban Army was getting higher and higher.

Facts have proved that in the face of absolute power, no slogan is used.

A silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand flew up and down, sometimes in the shape of an unfolded phoenix wing, sometimes in the shape of a magnificent phoenix head. Wherever he passed, the Yellow Turban soldier turned over and over.

General is the courage to fight.

Zhao Yun was brave, and the two hundred cavalrymen rushed even more fiercely.

The swords roared and fell down, and with the speed of the war horses sprinting, they came and went like the wind in the Yellow Turban Army formation, taking away life.

In the time of a stick of incense, Zhao Yun led his troops to kill nearly a hundred Yellow Turban troops.

Seeing that the temperature was almost done, Zhao Yun took back the bloody silver spear and began an orderly retreat with two hundred cavalry.

The valley is narrow and has great restrictions on cavalry combat.

The momentum of the war horse sprints gradually disappears, and if you rush forward, you will suffer damage.

After all, the Yellow Turban Army has too many people. Once it is deeply trapped in it, two hundred cavalry will definitely not be able to escape unscathed.

These cavalrymen were the basis of Liu Pan's rise, and Zhao Yun would not cause them to be injured.

Deng Mao's heart has returned to stability, and it is better to fight in groups. Tigers cannot hold up the wolves.

He mistakenly thought that Zhao Yun was forced back by his human-sea tactics.

"This cavalry should be the main force of Zhuo County. As long as you kill them, Zhuo County will be at your fingertips! Chase them and chop them down!"

He roared with all hissings, and spits of spit continued to spit out from Deng Mao's mouth.

Zhao Yun retreated very quickly, and there was no chance for the Yellow Turban Army to pursue him.

After dozens of breaths, he had already led his troops out of the valley and happened to meet Liu Pan who had just arrived.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was safe and sound, Liu Pan breathed a sigh of relief and gave Zhao Yun a thumbs up.

Before he could tell Liu Pan the battle in detail, Zhao Yun said with a very fast speech: "Everything is expected."

"good!"

Liu Pan slapped his thigh on the horse's back, put away the dragon stick, took out a feather arrow from the arrow bag, picked it up with two fingers, and placed it on the bowstring.

Then he turned his head and laughed: "Zilong, Zhengming, let's compare and see who shot the most!"

Zhao Yun and Xiahou Lan also smiled and showed their bows and arrows.

In the past, when three people were in Changshan, they often competed for archery together, and most of the targets were beasts in the mountains.

This time, it was replaced by the Yellow Turban Army opposite.

The gun prodigy Yuan not only has superb marksmanship, but also has the best shooting skills in the world.

According to historical records from later generations, Zhao Yun once shot a rope tied with sails on the small boat bumping on the water surface with an arrow.

Of course, his outstanding archery skills were thanks to his careful teachings from his master Tong Yuan.

Liu Pan, who was from the same school, is not weaker than Zhao Yun in his attainments in archery skills!

Whoosh swish swish swish-

The three of them let go at the same time, and three sharp arrows whistled out, accurately piercing the throats of the three Yellow Turban soldiers!
To be continued...