Chapter 106 (1/2)
Xia Houyuan shot the yellow scarf thief's sentry with an arrow through his chest. Then he drove his horse back to the array.
Seven hundred cavalry broke out of the Yellow turban bandits, leaving a big gap. Hundreds of scattered yellow turban thieves were still in panic. The 500 troopers, however, came up, smashed hundreds of yellow turban thieves in a rush, and broke through the ranks of yellow turban thieves.
”Keep up.”
Yu Ban's words are short, but he used to punish the soldiers and replace them with hair. Although the 500 soldiers had experienced a bloody battle, they still kept their spirits up and obeyed their orders.
One thousand and two hundred paces of horsemen broke through the ranks of the Yellow turban thieves without stopping at all. Instead, they went straight to the camp of the Yellow turban thieves. Without the hindrance of the Yellow turban bandits' army, 1200 steps of horsemen marched in the wilderness.
It's not necessary to say much about the iron horse galloping. The five hundred troopers are all elite and have strict training. Therefore, even though they feel shortness of breath, they also clench their teeth and follow up. No one is behind.
BOCAI didn't care about it either. He concentrated on commanding the army to besiege the army and gave the Licheng army to Liu Pigong.
The galloping speed of the wild will give birth to a feeling of the infinite horse power.
But no one dared to relax because they knew there was a bloody battle waiting for them.
Under the full speed gallop, the yellow scarf thief's battalion of dozens of miles has been faintly visible.
However, the Yellow turban thief on the tower noticed the 700 iron horses coming from afar, splashing the dust all over the ground, and the iron horses appeared indistinct in the dust. I don't know how many people, as if thousands of troops were rushing to attack, scared him almost fell from the tower.
He grabbed the drumstick on one side in a hurry. His palms were greasy and sweaty. He accidentally dropped it on the ground. He picked it up again and knocked it on the gong.
When! When! When!
The sound of drumsticks beating the gongs began to sound. The invisible sound wave spread slowly around and spread to the company for tens of miles. The yellow scarf thief who had nothing to do was startled and swore loudly.
”What the hell are you doing with gongs and drums and disturbing people?”
”That's right. Didn't Bo Shuai lead his troops to clear up the officers and soldiers? Can't the Han Army in the city be killed?”
”Damn it, wait for Zhang Wu to come down and give him two punches.”
The sentinel Zhang Wu, who was trying to beat gongs, put down his drumstick and yelled loudly.
”Officer, army, kill, pass, come!”
”There are many people, come out quickly!”
”Officer, army, kill...”
Suddenly, there was a strong sound in the air, and an arrow shot from afar, whizzing through his throat. The cry stopped suddenly, as if someone else had pinched his throat and could not make a sound at all.
Zhang Wu covered his throat. His eyes turned white. He spat blood foam in his mouth. He ran into the railing of the guard tower. Without noticing, he turned over and fell down from the tower. His back bone cracked with a bang. His hands fell to the ground and stopped struggling.
”Kill!”