Zhang Jiao was leading his army on the road when suddenly, thunder boomed from behind.
Compared to the general who had been killed by Lu Bu, Zhang Jiao's reaction was much sharper.
"Not good! There were enemy cavalry coming from behind! Order the entire army to stop advancing and get into formation to prepare for battle!”
Immediately, the Yellow Turban army ordered the cavalry to shuttle back and forth. The Yellow Turban Army stopped advancing, and the Yellow Turban Army battalions began to take up positions.
The Yellow Turban Army was not trained enough. It was impossible to get into formation in a hurry. Just as the Yellow Turban soldiers were hurriedly getting into formation, a group of cavalry had already appeared in front of them.
These cavalrymen were all riding tall horses, and each of them was much larger than ordinary people. Such a cavalry galloping over was truly imposing and murderous. Zhang Jiao, who was in the army, was shocked.
The majestic cavalry that had suddenly appeared was none other than the Roaring Tiger Camp cavalry led by Lu Bu. Lu Bu led the cavalry and finally caught up to Zhang Jiao in Guangping.
When Lu Bu saw the flag of the Yellow Turban army, General Heaven Duke, he was inexplicably excited. He only wanted to cut off Zhang Jiao's head and offer it to his lord.
Facing the 100,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, Lu Bu didn't hesitate for even a moment. He immediately charged at Zhang Jiao. The five thousand cavalrymen swept up a cloud of dust like a flood.
The 10,000 Yellow Turban soldiers at the front were not prepared at all. The moment the 5,000 cavalry arrived, they instantly collapsed like a sandbank.
Lu Bu, who was at the front, brandished his Heavenly Halberd and slashed left and right. None of the Yellow Turban soldiers, soldiers or generals, could block a single move. At this moment, Lu Bu was like a killing machine.
The Yellow Turban Army was in a hurry to form a formation, and their morale training was not enough. Faced with Lu Bu's five-thousand-strong cavalry, the Yellow Turban army could not hold them back at all. The Yellow Turban army was defeated and fled in all directions.
However, there were too many Yellow Turban soldiers. By the time Lu Bu's Tiger Roaring Cavalry had defeated the four ten-thousand-man squads, the cavalry's charge had been exhausted. At this time, the six battalions of forty thousand soldiers in front of Zhang Jiao had already gotten into formation. If Lu Bu were to rush forward now, the gains would not make up for the losses.
Although Lu Bu's brain was not as sharp as Zhao Yun and Guan Yu's, he could still understand the situation in front of him. Thus, Lu Bu pulled the reins of his horse and waved his Heavenly Halberd. Thousands of cavalry followed Lu Bu and drew an arc in front of the Yellow Turban army's formation. They returned to stand about two hundred meters in front of the Yellow Turban army's formation.
Seeing that the terrifying cavalry had stopped charging, all the Yellow Turban soldiers, including Zhang Jiao, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Lu Bu rode his horse to the spot between the two formations. He raised his chin and scolded in a contemptuous tone,""Yellow Turban Rat Thief, is there anyone who dares to fight to the death with me?”
Seeing the arrogant attitude of the other party, Zhang Jiao was instantly enraged. He said to the generals around him,"Enemy generals are arrogant and hateful! Does anyone dare to accept the challenge?"
"I'm willing to behead this person and offer him to General Heaven Duke.”，One of his subordinates answered excitedly and immediately rode out of the formation.
"Arrogant bastard, watch me kill you!”，The general shouted as he brandished his spear and charged at Lu Bu. At the same time, the drums of the Yellow Turban army were beating loudly to cheer them on.
Lu Bu glanced at him in disdain. He didn't urge his warhorse, but instead stood on the spot with the halberd in his hand.
When the Yellow Turban general rushed forward, Lu Bu raised his halberd. The Yellow Turban general's shout came to an abrupt stop. Almost at the same time, everyone saw the head of the Yellow Turban general fly into the sky. The headless corpse was also thrown into the air by a strong force and then fell heavily.
Lu Bu glanced at the corpse and sneered. Then, he raised his halberd and pointed it at Zhang Jiao."Zhang Jiao, you dog thief! If you don't want to be beheaded, get off your horse and surrender!”
Zhang Jiao was furious, but at the same time, he was scared. "Who can fight him?" Zhang Jiao pointed at Lu Bu and said.
Then, another Yellow Turban general came out of the battle formation. However, this person was the same as the general from before. He did not even manage to take a single blow from Lu Bu.
Soon after, another 11 generals charged out from the Yellow Turban formation, but they were all killed by Lu Bu in one move.
The Yellow Turban Army was shocked and their faces turned pale when they saw their eleven generals being killed by the heroic general with the halberd. The other side was still shouting. Zhang Jiao looked around at the generals around him. Everyone lowered their heads and no one dared to fight.
Lu Bu cursed for a while in front of the formation, but no one dared to come out to fight. Thus, Lu Bu, who was in high spirits, rode his horse straight towards the Yellow Turban army. One man and one horse, the man was like a fierce tiger and horse like a swimming dragon, their aura like a raging fire. Seeing this, the Yellow Turban soldiers were shocked. The Yellow Turban soldiers at the front retreated one after another.
Lu Bu shouted and charged into the formation with his halberd. After defeating eight of the enemy generals, he charged straight at Zhang Jiao.
Zhang Jiao was frightened by Lu Bu's aura and retreated in panic under the protection of his subordinates.
Lu Bu rushed to the commander's flag alone, and with a single halberd strike, he cut down the commander's flag and left with a laugh. At this moment, the Yellow Turban Army was already in a mess.
Looking at Lu Bu's back, Zhang Jiao, who had just recovered from his shock, couldn't help but sigh,""This is truly an unparalleled fierce general!”
Zhang Jiao was scared and didn't want to continue fighting with the enemy, so he wanted to retreat. However, at this moment, the banners behind the enemy cavalry suddenly moved. Tens of thousands of troops were already pressing down.
Looking at the red flag with the word 'Han' on it, Zhang Jiao's face turned ashen.
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