Online Games Total War Storm

Chapter 96
The night is like black ink, and a thick and long fire dragon is running towards the west of the Han army, trying to surround and kill it from the rear.

The 20 troops of the Northwest Camp of the Yellow Turban are marching rapidly under the personal leadership of the chief general Da Hong.

Tanqi maneuvered around flexibly, and didn't find any signs of trouble.

At this moment, a team of 50 Tanqi suddenly stumbled and most of them fell to the ground;
Before the dozen or so spies who were lucky enough to ride their horses over the tripping rope came back to their senses, dozens of arrows shot out from the darkness.

Amidst the muffled noise and slight screams, most of the 50 people died instantly;
The remaining spies were terrified, and when they were about to release the signal tube, they were shot into hedgehogs by the second wave of arrows.

Walking with a torch at night can illuminate the surroundings, but it also exposes your own existence. If there are enemies ambushing by your side, you will be in great danger...

The same scenario is constantly playing out elsewhere.

As time slowly passed, Da Hong suddenly felt a sense of ominous premonition.

The originally active Tanqi Huoguang seemed to be much less around, what's going on?Is it possible that the Han army still has an ambush?

When Da Hong was in shock and doubt, several thundering drums suddenly sounded from several directions, front, back, left, and right.

Afterwards, countless flames appeared, and the shouts of killing soared into the sky.

The sudden sound of horseshoes raged around, and it was getting closer.

Da Hong shuddered suddenly, seeing the flames, there must be at least two hundred thousand!
More importantly, they didn't expect that the Han army had other troops at all, so they didn't have the slightest precautions during the march. If they were attacked at this moment, the result would be disastrous!

Although his heart trembled and panicked, Da Hong still forced himself to calm down, and hurriedly ordered the drummers to order the army to defend on the spot.

But it's not that easy. The 20 troops lined up in a long column, and it was difficult to convey the order in a short time.

What is even more worrying is that the enemy's cavalry has already rushed over from both sides, and they are about to enter the formation.

The Yellow Turban soldiers were at a loss. The constant shouts of killing and the approaching flames made them confused.

Right now, the Yellow Turban Army at the front has already made contact with the Wuji Army that charged forward, and the Wuji Army cavalry on both sides also rushed into the formation, like two sharp swords piercing the body of a long snake.

Feng Yi personally led more than 2 cavalry, and rushed into the enemy army bravely, with the afterimage of the sword in his hand, sharp and fast. He longed for this kind of bloody battle!
On the side, Xu Chu and nearly a hundred Ziwei followed closely to protect them.

As for the other cavalry, it was led by Dian Wei.

Under the leadership of several fierce men, the two cavalrymen kept crossing in and out, and the yellow turban's long dragon army was killed in a mess, like a big snake that had been chopped off by more than a dozen.

At this juncture, the foot soldiers of the Wuji Army on both sides also rushed forward.

All of a sudden, the sound of fighting and screaming continued.

The Yellow Turban soldiers were divided into small pieces of tofu, and it was difficult to hear each other. Under such a situation, they felt that there were enemies everywhere;

Already panicked in his heart, facing such a situation, his morale plummeted, and it was difficult for him to fully utilize his own strength.

Most of the Yellow Turban Army in the front was attacked, only the rear did not see the slightest trace of the enemy.

Half an hour after the battle at the foot of the foot, the yellow turban soldiers who were beaten more and more casualties and lost confidence finally began to turn around and run back;

It's like a domino effect, ten people run away, a hundred people follow suit, a thousand people follow, and ten thousand people follow the trend ignorantly.

In an instant, the Yellow Turban soldiers were defeated like a mountain, and they all turned around and fled regardless.

And the Promise Army is chasing behind like a duck.

Surrounded by three and missing one, only by leaving room for the opponent to escape, will it not arouse the opponent's determination to die.

And this situation is the best ending.

The other party was only thinking about running away, and had no intention of resisting at all. Under such circumstances, slaughtering people was like slaughtering chickens. It couldn't be easier.

Seeing that his 20 army was defeated in an instant, and countless soldiers were killed, Dahong was about to tear up.

But, so what?
What he needs to do now is to preserve his vitality as much as possible, and immediately lead his troops to flee back to the camp!

He had already withdrawn from the central army to the rear, but the enemy cavalry was still getting closer and closer.

Dahong gritted his teeth resentfully, and then suddenly ordered [-] soldiers to stand still, and when the enemy cavalry arrived, he would launch the holy method!

And he himself led the remaining [-] troops to turn around and retreat to the Northwest camp.

When they received Da Hong's order, the generals of the [-] army suddenly felt cold. The method of becoming a saint sounds nice, isn't it treating them as abandoned sons?
But how?
Perhaps something was detected from the expressions of the generals, and some soldiers suddenly felt their hearts sink, and then their eyes became dead silent;
This state is also constantly contagious to other people.

They had already guessed their ending, and under the mixed feelings in their hearts, the [-] army suddenly became very quiet.

On this noisy battlefield, the strange reaction of the [-] troops naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Feng Yi licked the dry corner of his mouth, but there was a sneer in his eyes.

Is it the way to become holy?Ah!I have experienced too much!

Glancing at the rout soldiers behind, Feng Yi suddenly ordered two cavalry to go straight around the [-] Yellow Turban infantry, and then chase after the [-] Yellow Turban army that had already gone away.

At this moment, maybe those [-] yellow turban soldiers will still obey the order, but under the impact and coercion of those rout soldiers, they will definitely keep fleeing until there is no one left!
The northwest battalion was already in sight, and when Da Hong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes behind him, and his face turned pale with shock.

How is this possible?Twenty thousand holy soldiers can't stop the opponent's cavalry?

This is totally unreasonable!
Unless, those [-] soldiers disobeyed their own orders, there was no way to activate the sanctification at all!

Or maybe the opponent's cavalry saw something and directly bypassed the [-] dead soldiers.

But no matter what the situation is, it is meaningless to study it in detail at this time.

Right now, what he needs to consider is how to deal with the cavalry that is chasing him.

I have witnessed the opponent's combat power before, and the [-] soldiers on my own are absolutely irresistible.

It seems that there is only one way to lure him into the camp, and then kill him!
He still has 15 troops in the Northwest camp, plus his own 5 soldiers, I don't believe that [-] soldiers can't deal with his [-] soldiers!

What's more, the camp is not a wide plain and a racetrack. As long as they can withstand the opponent's first round of attack and slow down their speed, then their threat will be greatly reduced.

As long as these cavalry can be defeated before the opponent's infantry arrives, there is hope of turning defeat into victory!

With this in mind, Da Hong hurriedly urged the army to speed up and rush towards the camp.

More than 3 of the [-] Yellow Turban soldiers had entered the camp, but at this time the Wuji Army cavalry finally arrived.

The arrows of the yellow scarf archers on the camp wall kept shooting out in anger, but the Wuji Army didn't pay any attention to it at all. Even if someone fell down screaming from time to time, they still just buried their heads and rushed to the camp gate.

Like a sharp drill drilled into the crowd, corpses flew around and screamed continuously;
The more than 1 Yellow Turban soldiers who were still outside the camp gate finally broke down completely after resisting for a while, and fled in all directions.

The Wuji Army cavalry took advantage of the situation to rush in from the gate of the camp, but they were greeted by long rows of shieldmen and Sen Han's long spear formation.

Feng Yi shot a yellow scarf soldier flying, and then sneered, he knew that the other party would definitely set up such an array to meet him.

"Grease rain!"

There was a loud shout, and then countless bottles and cans were thrown towards the Yellow Turbans. After the splashed liquid filled the bodies of the Yellow Turban soldiers, thousands of fire arrows followed closely.

"Boom boom boom..."

The roar of the flames bursting out continuously, and amidst the raging fire, screams continued, and many gaps appeared in the originally compact and orderly formation of the Yellow Turban Army in an instant.

"kill!"

The Wuji Army cavalry, whose speed was slightly reduced by throwing oil tanks and shooting fire arrows, suddenly pumped their hips, and rushed into those gaps at a faster speed.

The iron hooves were raging, and the blood was as red as fire.

A yellow scarf soldier with a knife jumped up and cut off the head of a cavalryman, but was pierced through the chest by another cavalryman behind him;
There was also a yellow scarf soldier who wanted to cut off the legs of a galloping horse, but was shot in the arm instead, and was then trampled into meat paste by the cavalry behind him...

The big camp collapsed, the sound of hooves was sudden, and when the fire was burning in all directions, killing and cutting continued everywhere.

In the center of the camp, seeing the red-eyed Da Hong roaring towards him, Xu Chu was about to step forward to kill him, but was stopped by Feng Yi.

"let me!"

Xu Chu frowned slightly, and hurriedly dissuaded him: "My lord! You have a delicate body, how can you easily take risks?"

Feng Yi couldn't help being speechless for a while, glared at Xu Chu angrily and said, "I'm not a daughter's family, why are you talking about being delicate?
Well, it's just a seventh-rank junior military general. With my strength, I don't have much threat at all.

Just stand aside, if I am really invincible, it will not be too late for you to make a move. "

"This……"

Xu Chu wanted to persuade him again, but seeing Feng Yi's firm eyes, he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Feng Yi smiled slightly, then went up to Da Hong with a serious expression.

He kept Guo Jia's reminder in mind, and he must not underestimate any enemy.Otherwise, those heroes who died tragically at the hands of unknown people are "models"!
Wuji Saber Intent can continuously increase its power with the accumulation of the number of enemies killed. Initially, the strength of the opponent doubled, and now it has reached [-] times.

The knife is like flying snow, and the forest is cold.

Under the interweaving of firelight and darkness, Feng Yi's knife was strangely white.

For some reason, when he saw that thread of white, Da Hong couldn't help but feel a sense of shock in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than ten moves, and the more Da Hong fought, the more he felt aggrieved.

The opponent's sword skills are commonplace, but there is always an intimidating aura, which makes it difficult for him to display seven or eight out of ten of his strength.

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