An interesting dividing line appeared in the Yellow Turban formation. The soldiers in the front had already rushed forward, while those behind were still pushing back.

The soldiers who squeezed back saw that the soldiers in front had disappeared, and were still puzzled, so they saw Zhang Liang pulling Zhang Bao and running away frantically.

Lost, lost again.

The yellow turban soldiers looked at Zhang Bao and Zhang Bao who were running away, and ran back desperately without thinking about anything.

He was not idle in running for his life, shouting while running.

"Run, the commander is defeated!"

One pass to ten, ten to a hundred, the Yellow Turban army formation is full of voices of defeat and fleeing.

The insurgent army composed of peasants is like this, and it can be very brave when it has an advantage. Once at a disadvantage, morale can easily collapse.

Under Zhang Liang's repeated stimulation, Zhang Bao gradually came to his senses, and he fell into Liu Zhang's trick again!

He pushed Zhang Liang away, and now he can't run anymore. How would the soldiers feel when they saw him running?

"I can't go any further. Now that the army is in chaos, I have to leave the organization to fight back!"

Zhang Liang was anxious, the army was in such a mess, there was no way to survive if they stayed!

"Second brother, the morale of the army is now in disarray, and Liu Zhang will kill him soon. If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Zhang Bao shook his head calmly and made the most correct decision in his life.

"Don't panic, how many people does Liu Zhang have, we two work separately, let the team restore order first, and then organize the attack!"

"Although the army behind is in chaos, there are no casualties. We still have a huge advantage in strength!"

Hearing these words, Zhang Liang suddenly came to his senses.

That's right, Liu Zhang only has more than 30,000 people at most, so why panic!

"Second brother, I'll find a way to maintain morale, be careful yourself!"

"Okay! Please!"

After Zhang Liang left, Zhang Bao picked up his banner and began to shout loudly.

"Boys of Huang Tian, ​​don't mess around, Zhang Bao is here."

Zhang Bao's personal guards also gathered and shouted loudly at the same time.

Gradually, the surrounding soldiers calmed down and moved closer to Zhang Bao.

Zhang Bao also took the opportunity to shout slogans to boost morale.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand. The year is Jiazi, and the world will be blessed!"

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand. The year is Jiazi, and the world will be blessed!"

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky will stand. The year is Jiazi, and the world will be blessed!"

Gradually, the slogan of the Yellow Turban Army resounded throughout the battlefield. Although the army was still chaotic, it had initially stabilized.

"Very good!"

Seeing that the team had calmed down, Zhang Bao understood that it was time to counterattack.

"Huangtian's people, the official army only has a few thousand people, kill them and occupy Guangzong!"

"Kill!"

Stimulated by Zhang Bao, more and more Yellow Turban soldiers rushed to Liu Zhang's army, and the one-sided situation was turning.

The powerful Liu Zhang and others encountered more and more obstacles.

"My lord, the thief Zhang Bao is behind to boost morale, and the Yellow Turban Army has calmed down."

Huang Zhong killed the two men and shouted at Liu Zhang.

Liu Zhang squinted his eyes, feeling the pressure in his heart.

It seems that things are not that simple.

He hacked the two of them to death with a knife, pretending to be calm and smiling:

"It's okay, the good show is yet to come! All soldiers, kill, the yellow scarf army has lost its morale! It's today to make contributions!"

"kill!"

Dian Wei roared, no matter what the situation, he was like a god of war, and the two halberds crazily harvested the lives of the yellow scarf soldiers.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The braver the general, the braver the soldier, the more indomitable the general is, he is unrivaled. The fighting spirit of the soldiers is higher.

Liu Zhang and Huang Zhong are also very brave, especially Huang Zhong is superb in martial arts. But Dian Wei's influence on soldiers on the battlefield is undoubtedly the strongest.

He is like a ruthless harvesting machine, soldiers charge with him, confidence and morale are at their peak!

While Liu Zhang and Zhang Bao were fighting fiercely, the yellow scarves who were far away from the battlefield also became suspicious.

Why didn't you go back? Isn't it defeated.

Although the Yellow Turban Army is a peasant army, they are not always full of wine and food, and the generals in the army also know how to maintain order.

Taking advantage of the gap in front of no longer retreating, he quickly stabilized the soldiers and boosted their morale again.

But the good times didn't last long, and a burst of shouts made the Yellow Turban Army terrified again.

"kill!"

The general of the Yellow Turban Army, who was still maintaining order, was startled by the sudden shout of killing.

"Where is the shout of killing!"

The Yellow Turban Xiaoshuai shouted in horror, this place is still some distance away from the main battlefield, how could there be shouts of killing?

As soon as the words fell, countless officers and troops poured out from all directions, encircling the Yellow Turban Army.

"No, I'm surrounded!"

Just stopped shouting about the defeat ahead, now they are shouting about being surrounded again!

The unsteady Yellow Turban Army suddenly became more flustered.

"Kill, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang are dead, please don't kill!"

"Kill, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang are dead, please don't kill!"

"Kill, Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang are dead, please don't kill!"

The officers and soldiers attacking from all around kept shouting that Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang were dead.

"I just said that the front is defeated! Otherwise, why would you retreat desperately just now!"

"Defeated? Lost! Even the commander-in-chief is dead!"

"I won't fight anymore! I want to go home!"

"Wooooow, I haven't eaten a full meal, I don't want to die."

The Yellow Turban Army suddenly became chaotic, and the Yellow Turban Chinese Army, which consisted of tens of thousands of people, began to throw away their helmets and armor, and ran frantically for their lives.

It's a pity that both sides are full of officers and soldiers, and the escape can only be forward or backward.

The Yellow Turban soldiers pushed each other, trampled each other, and staged a scene of killing each other because of fleeing.

At this time, the Yellow Turban rear army was also in turmoil, and the spread of the retreat in front had just affected the rear army.

"Hey hey! Don't squeeze!"

"I fell, pull me quickly! Ah! I'm trampled to death!"

"Don't squeeze the ones in front! Slow down!"

"Those in the back, retreat quickly, hurry up!"

What exactly happened here? Could it be that the front is defeated again!

Shuai Huangjin couldn't stop shouting, he pushed back desperately, the soldiers didn't have time to react! As long as you fall, you will be trampled to death!

How did you do it in front, how did you keep pushing back? Is it really defeated?

Even Qu Shuai has this kind of thought in his heart, one can imagine the soldier's heart!

rumbling...

The ground began to tremble, and the sound of stomping and stomping horses sounded from behind.

All the soldiers of the rear army tightened their spirits, forgot about the crowd, and all looked to the rear.

Huangjin Qushuai held his breath, swallowed heavily, and fixed his eyes on the back.

No way, this place is so far away from the battlefield...

He never believed that Liu Zhang still had troops ambushing here!

(end of this chapter)

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