There was a small valley more than a mile north of Xu Prefecture. This small valley was very inconspicuous, but it could hide thousands of troops. Early the next morning, Meng Lin, who had rested well, brought his new subordinates and hid here.
This time, besides Guo Chuan, Du He, and a dozen of his old subordinates, Meng Lin had just transferred over from the cavalry unit. None of them were familiar with him. However, Meng Lin was not in a hurry. He had plenty of time to reorganize these people. Sooner or later, he would make them submit.
However, what made Meng Lin depressed was that Cai Wenji actually followed him. Through the Unique System, he found out that Cai Wenji was also an expert. Moreover, she was a Level 69 Warrior with a potential of 85.
Cai Wenji hugged her crescent-shaped weapon, the harp, and sat at the side. She didn't say anything and only smiled politely. No one dared to approach her. She had a sense of beauty that kept strangers away, like a fairy.
However, Meng Lin was not in the mood to watch. It felt weird to bring a beautiful woman along during a war.
The sound of war drums rang out as the Yellow Turban bandits launched another attack. This time, the attack was unusually fierce. It was actually a full-scale attack. This battle was chaotic, and it did not stop even after a day and a night.
"General Lin Meng, I think it's about time.”Cai Wenji suddenly appeared behind Meng Lin with a smile.
Meng Lin unconsciously pinched his nose. Cai Wenji's body had a very pleasant fragrance. It was very attractive. Meng Lin didn't hide his admiration at all. He looked her up and down with an aggressive gaze. Just as Cai Wenji's eyes were filled with anger, he suddenly said,"What's wrong? Miss Wenji, are you impatient?"
Cai Wenji was stunned for a moment before she sneered and said,"Of course not. It's just that the time is about right, right?”
"I'm still far from it." " You underestimate the Yellow Turban bandits," Meng Lin said coldly." Although they've been fighting for a day and a night, they're still full of vigor." Do you know why General Zang Ba didn't give me a secret signal and let me decide whether to attack?”
"Why?" Cai Wenji asked curiously.
"Because he knew that I would seize the best opportunity to stab the knife into the enemy's heart.”Meng Lin said proudly.
Cai Wenji widened her eyes and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. Finally, she looked at Meng Lin strangely and said with a smile,"Then I'll be waiting to see the good show, General. I hope I won't be disappointed.”
The ambush in the valley fell silent again. Meng Lin's eyes were fixed on the battle on the wall of Xu Prefecture.
The Yellow Turban bandits were indeed crazy. They were not afraid of exhausting their troops at all and attacked crazily without stopping. However, the Xuzhou army was not to be trifled with. They fought to the death to stop them. Slowly, the Yellow Turban bandits 'spirit was almost worn down.
"They are preparing to retreat." Meng Lin sneered and said coldly,"Everyone, mount your horses and prepare your weapons.”
"Yes, sir!" The suppressed roars of the five hundred men echoed in the valley, stirring up a terrifying killing intent.
Meng Lin carefully tidied up his equipment. He was equipped with the standard equipment of the Cavalrymen's Ya Gate. He had a hundred-refined Zhanmadao, a black iron spear, ten arm-long javelins, a longbow, and two quivers of arrows. To Meng Lin's surprise, his warhorse was actually an inferior horse that had been eliminated from Western Liang.
Warhorses were scarce in the plains, and most of them were short-legged horses. Their impact power was poor, and their distance was short. The real tall horses of Western Liang were very precious. Just Meng Lin's horse alone was of a much higher grade than the other short-legged horses. These 500 cavalrymen were the last of Xu Prefecture's wealth.
In fact, there were no more than thirty horses among the hundred thousand people in the Yellow Turban Army, and most of them were used by the Yellow Turban bandit generals to ride. There were no cavalry at all.
"Get ready!" Meng Lin suddenly shouted.
Everyone's spirit was shaken. Cai Wenji also appeared beside Meng Lin on a white horse. The five hundred people were dead silent. Terrifying killing intent was gathering crazily.
Meng Lin narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous glint.
At this time, the Yellow Turban bandits had already withdrawn their troops and began to slowly retreat.
"Kill him now!" Meng Lin roared hysterically.
"Kill them!"
Everyone's faces were red as they roared, and their warhorses galloped forward.
Five hundred cavalrymen rushed out of the valley and swept down like a tide. They charged at the Yellow Turban army not far away like lightning. The Yellow Turban thieves who were still retreating were instantly stunned. The Yellow Turban thieves near the edge instinctively wanted to resist, while those in other places wanted to retreat. It was a mess.
Before they could adjust their formation, Meng Lin had already arrived with his men. The two camps were getting closer and closer. Meng Lin could even see the frightened expression on the Yellow Turban thief's face. When a body of flesh and blood faced a monster like a warhorse, there was no chance of survival. It could only be crushed by the flood of steel.
Boom!
Meng Lin's saber sent a Yellow Turban thief flying, while his warhorse swept across the road. The Yellow Turban thieves who blocked the way were either knocked away and spat out blood or trampled into meat paste by the horse's hooves. The 500 cavalrymen were like bulldozers, charging into the crowd valiantly. Wherever they passed by, they would leave behind a pile of meat paste. It was impossible to even leave behind a complete corpse.
"Block them, quickly block them.”
"Heavens, get out of the way. Those who block me will die. I don't want to face these lunatics.”
The Yellow Turban bandits were in a mess, while Meng Lin led his men to hack and slash along the way. They directly killed one round of the Yellow Turban bandits. The number of people who died in their hands was countless.
Cai Wenji's combat strength shocked Meng Lin. The harp in her hand was a musical instrument, but when she plucked the half-moon-shaped harp, waves of white light and ripples appeared. This soundwave-like thing was very terrifying. When it swept out, it could send a large number of soldiers flying and kill them.
"This ability is too strong." Meng Lin muttered enviously, but Cai Wenji smiled smugly.
"Thief, don't be arrogant.”A furious roar shook the heavens and earth." Everyone, listen up! Spearmen in front! Surround and kill this cavalryman! Kill!"”
"Pei Yuan Shao is here?" Meng Lin was shocked.
From afar, a black horse charged over like lightning. It was a bald man with muscular muscles and a rough face. He had a yellow ribbon tied to his head and held a huge spear in his hand. He charged over fiercely.
Seeing Pei Yuan Shao appear, the Yellow Turban bandits immediately became spirited and roared angrily as they surrounded him.
"Oh no!" "All soldiers, listen up! Throw your spears!" Lin Meng roared.”
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