Hu Village is far away. This village is actually deserted. Nowadays, how can people live in the village sandwiched in the middle of the battlefield? If you are not afraid of death, you can't do this, right?

Cheng Yuanzhi planned to take a break in this lake village. He walked along the way. Although it was less than twenty miles away, he was constantly harassed by Yan Gang's cavalry and was extremely nervous. He had never had a rest after the war, so the necessary rest was still needed.

Moreover, repairing in the village can also avoid being harassed by Yan Gang's remaining soldiers. Of course, if Yan Gang is bold and arbitrary, Cheng Yuanzhi would not mind using the slightly complicated geographical conditions of the village to destroy this annoying tail.

However, before Cheng Yuanzhi's order could be transmitted from the central army to everyone's ears, a dull thunder sounded faintly from the sky, and everyone was stunned.

No matter how stupid Cheng Yuanzhi was, he would also be sensitive to attacking the cavalry at this time, without thinking that it was really thunder. Although the weather was a little gloomy, Cheng Yuanzhi had no time to think about what was going on at this time, so he could only prepare to deal with the raid of the enemy cavalry.

"Deploy the round formation! The enemy attacks!!"

"Cabin! Enemy cavalry! Arrangement, formation!"

"Don't panic. The faster you run away at this time, the faster you die. You can only rely on the military formation. The enemy cavalry are all light cavalry and dare not rush to the formation!"

The generals in the Yellow Turban Army shouted loudly, trying to calm their troops down quickly from panic, and then quickly formed a formation. The words they comforted the soldiers just now were not lies. In this plain area, infantry could not escape in front of the cavalry. The only way was to form a formation to fight, and there might be a glimmer of vitality.

Before the Yellow Turban Army's formation was fully laid, Gongsun Zan's 20,000 cavalry had already rumbling over the dust in the sky, and soon stopped two or three miles away to form a square formation. You can tell at any rate that there were 20,000 elite cavalry, and Cheng Yuanzhi felt very cold. He knew that his life might be explained here this time.

Yan Gang's cavalry circled around and quickly met with the brigade of cavalry, but Gongsun Zan did not immediately instigate the offensive. Instead, he calmly rested his horse and prepared to slowly clean up Cheng Yuanzhi.

Twenty thousand cavalry against 20,000 infantry! This result is quite cruel!

Cheng Yuanzhi was very glad that the unit he brought was to deal with the combination of cavalry. Therefore, the number of spearmen and swords and shields was sufficient to make a dying struggle, rather than being able to be slaughtered by the cavalry. Since Gongsun Zan deliberately laid this trap and made the Yellow Turban Army fool, if he wanted to eat the 20,000 Yellow Turban Army, Gongsun Zan had to pay some price! Don’t think that the Yellow Turban Army is really muddy!

At this level, the morale of the Yellow Turban Army has stabilized. Anyway, they are all dead, so everyone's idea has become simple, that is, let go of a battle, killing one enemy is considered sufficient, and killing two will make a profit. I am a cheap infantry, and the opponents are expensive cavalry, which is worth it!

Gongsun Zan rested enough horsepower and began to command the troops to split into three parts and run around the Yellow Turban Army's circular formation. This is actually a psychological warfare. He wanted to rely on the power of the war horses and the formation to crush the morale of the opponent. In fact, the war horses did not dare to enter the range of two hundred steps, let alone shoot with sprints, because the crossbow soldiers in the circular formation were waiting to give the enemy a head-on blow.

When Gongsun Zan saw that the momentum of the Yellow Turban Army did not decline, but instead, because he was reluctant to attack, the morale of the other party increased slightly. Some yellow Turban thieves with loud voices in the round formation fought loudly to contempt and mock Gongsun Zan's cavalry's timid behavior!

Gongsun Zan pulled the reins and asked his cavalry to suddenly change direction and rushed towards the round formation. Gongsun Zan's white horse Yicong was also a archer, but he was more inclined to use a gun. If you simply compare the basic military attributes, the white horse Yicong's speed was better than that of the cavalry, with a comparable defense, but a slightly inferior attack power.

This time, Gongsun Zan wanted to use his bonus to the army to lure the opponent's crossbow arrows, and then create opportunities for the other two teams to make a breakthrough and shoot arrows.

"Buzz!"

The crossbow arrows of the Yellow Turban Army seemed to suddenly rise into the air, covering Gongsun Zan's troops. Gongsun Zan smiled coldly and turned again. The cavalry behind him suddenly turned from the right to the left, even though they were still swept by the crossbow arrows of the Yellow Turban Army, there were not much casualties.

At this time, Gongsun Zan's distance had already entered the range and began to cast the arrow rain skill. Two other cavalrymen rushed in from different directions. Three cavalry units used a very elegant tactic of skimming the water to shoot their arrows into the Yellow Turban Army's garden formation, then turned away, and used their erratic moves to hesitate to fight back.

In the blink of an eye, a beautiful cavalry attack was completed. Gongsun Zan randomly pointed and calculated that he had lost nearly a hundred people, but it was obvious that a large area had fallen in the opposite circle formation, at least hundreds or thousands of crossbowmen. This huge exchange ratio could be easily calculated by individuals. Soon, the Yellow Turban Army would no longer have the power to fight back in front of these cavalry!

In fact, this is not because of the advantage of the army, which caused such a huge loss ratio. It is entirely because of the general's problems. First, Cheng Yuanzhi's lack of ability and lack of experience in fighting cavalry. He did not carefully command the crossbow formation and only carried out a volley, which greatly reduced the hit rate. In fact, the tactic of dealing with cavalry should use multiple batches of rapid shooting, reduce the number of one-time attacks, and increase the frequency of attacks. However, Cheng Yuanzhi obviously does not have this ability and experience.

Secondly, it is the issue of general bonus. Obviously, the advantage of Gongsun Zan, a general who has just entered the sixth level, is still very obvious compared to Cheng Yuanzhi, the fourth level.

The final factor is naturally the difference in the level of troops and troops.

After suffering a loss, Cheng Yuanzhi finally learned to be a little smarter, but Gongsun Zan is an old fox, and his tactics are unpredictable. It is difficult for Cheng Yuanzhi to determine which team is a bluff and the real attacker. Although it has improved slightly in the subsequent battle, the damage of the Yellow Turban Army is still far higher than that of Gongsun Zan Army.

When the nearly 10,000 crossbowmen in the Yellow Turban Army became sparse, more than an hour had passed, Gongsun Zan lost less than a thousand, and the battle situation entered the final stage!

"Get the attack arrow formation and prepare to rush forward!" Gongsun Zan shouted loudly with a ferocious look on his face.

"The enemy's rush forward!!"

"Stay steady, keep calm!"

"Kill~!!"

Gongsun Zan's cavalry once again staged a scene of fearless rushing for the Yellow Turban Army. The cavalry in front did not regard themselves as a living person at all, but regarded themselves as a siege hammer, and hit the siege immediately. Together with the spearmen behind the rushing horse, the cavalry behind rushed in without blinking!

This completely ignorant attitude made the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army feel heartbroken! At the same time, it was also ashamed, and then aroused the final madness in the hearts of the Yellow Turban Army soldiers!

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army also regarded themselves as a horse-resisting stake, and rushed towards the gap in the battle formation that was knocked open by the cavalry, using their thin bodies to block the crazy attack of the war horses. For a moment, both sides fought crazy!

The roar and killing sound surged into the sky! Blood and flesh covered the battlefield!

In fact, although the killing of the part is so fierce that the blood and blood are flying, the number of casualties is not particularly large, because no matter how brave the Yellow Turban Army is, it is difficult to use its flesh and blood to block the attack of powerful cavalry. In front of thousands of troops, the few Yellow Turban Army who are not afraid of death are useless. Even those Taoists are constantly inspiring the trap paper talisman. Gongsun Zan's cavalry has only one idea, that is, to rush forward!

Once the circular formation is broken, it will be very embarrassing. Unless the main general has extraordinary command ability and the troops are elite enough to change the formation under such circumstances, otherwise, when the hard shell on the outer layer is broken, there will be soft flesh inside!

"Each battalion formed its own round formation and fought for itself! Killing oneself, only today! Kill!"

"Kill! Kill!~"

The battle has entered the final stage, and there is no art or technology, just one word "kill!".

The war horses galloped past and the heads flew up! The cavalry on the horse had not had time to adjust the ring-headed sword in their hands, and a Yellow Turban Army next to them jumped up. The high-speed collision occurred on the bodies of the two. In fact, there was no need for the two to fight at all, because this collision had already killed them!

Some of the officials who fell off the horse because of a war horse were then dismembered by the Yellow Turban Army. The Yellow Turban Army, without weapons, even pounced on them and pinched them with their hands and teeth. Everyone had forgotten in their hearts that this was a battle and why they fought. They only knew how to kill wildly and kill all the enemies in front of them. This had completely surpassed the scope of rational battles and fell into a crazy mood.

To be careful, the current situation is just an outbreak of mass hysteria.

Gongsun Zan was also happily riding in the battle formation. There was no general in front of him. His body was covered with blood, and his eyes were full of excitement. This pleasure of killing was really addictive. Cheng Yuanzhi had already died under Gongsun Zan's gun. He only blocked one shot, and then his head was cut off by a sweep. Deng Mao also disappeared from the chaos. It was probably a disaster.

Yan Gang killed wildly everywhere with red eyes. He didn't know whether it was for his robes or for venting his depression of being ambushed. Only Guan Jing brought some cavalry on the periphery to chase those cowards who wanted to escape in the chaos.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the bloody battle on the battlefield at this time. Even Guan Jing, who was the outermost part of the battlefield, did not notice that Gongsun Zan's scouts had not come back to report the situation for a while, and other generals in the midst of the chaos were even more unlikely to know all this.

When the oriole was enjoying the mantis that had entered his mouth happily, a deadly bow and arrow had quietly pressed against his back!

When you are coveting others, there are also people coveting you! (To be continued)

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