Following Liu Cheng's order, 1,500 infantrymen charged down from both sides.
The four hundred valiant archer cavalry followed Liu Cheng's charge and launched an intense charge.
Under normal circumstances, the Yellow Turban soldiers could fight the militia, but in the current situation, the Yellow Turban soldiers were even slaughtered by the militia.
Not to mention the valiant archer cavalry with extremely powerful combat strength.
Seeing that the number of Yellow Turban soldiers around him was rapidly decreasing, Cheng Yuanzhi couldn't care less about his heartache and anger. He pulled the reins and turned to run.
"Stop those cavalrymen, stop them!”
However, in their panic, the Yellow Turban soldiers had long been in a mess. The Yellow Turban soldiers, who had no military discipline to speak of, ignored Cheng Yuanzhi.
Liu Cheng relied on his skillful horsemanship to quickly shuttle through the crowd.
The Xuanyuan Sword was like a broken hair to the Yellow Turban soldiers, not stopping them at all.
Wherever Liu Cheng went, he would kill his way out.
"Thief General Cheng Yuanzhi, you must die today!”
Liu Cheng's body was already dyed red with blood. The strange excitement made Liu Cheng forget himself.
Right now, Liu Cheng only had one thought, which was to kill Cheng Yuanzhi and wipe out the entire Yellow Turban Army.
Looking at Liu Cheng who was getting closer and closer, Cheng Yuanzhi was burning with anxiety.
If a few minutes ago, Cheng Yuanzhi still dared to fight Liu Cheng, but now, the god-like Liu Cheng had long scared Cheng Yuanzhi out of his wits.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Stop him and kill that person! Get out of my way!"
Cheng Yuanzhi took out his saber and hacked to death the Yellow Turban soldier in front of him.
The commander-in-chief's escape and his attitude towards the soldiers had stripped away the last bit of the soldiers 'desire to resist. The originally one-sided situation had completely turned into a slaughterhouse for Liu Cheng's side.
Cheng Yuanzhi continued to kill the soldiers he had added. Although their morale was almost gone, they had gained some effect.
Cheng Yuanzhi's path of retreat widened a little, and the number of soldiers surrounding Liu Cheng also increased.
Although these Yellow Turban soldiers couldn't bring any actual harm to Liu Cheng, even if they were corpses, they would still be a hindrance to Liu Cheng.
Seeing that the distance had widened, Cheng Yuanzhi was overjoyed.
As long as he escaped this time, even if these 50,000 people were all killed, he would still have a chance to take revenge.
However, this joy did not last long. He suddenly realized that the soldiers in the direction of retreat had begun to panic, and all the soldiers were retreating towards him.
"Get lost, all of you get lost!"
Cheng Yuanzhi's broadsword continued to slash at the soldiers blocking his way, but this time, it had no effect at all.
Because the Yellow Turban soldiers in the rear were being slaughtered by the two killing gods.
Cheng Yuanzhi's heart was burning with anxiety, but no matter how he shouted, no matter how he slashed, Cheng Yuanzhi could not even move an inch.
Seeing that Liu Cheng was about to reach him, Cheng Yuanzhi gritted his teeth, reined in his horse, turned around, and charged towards Liu Cheng.
However, this was exactly what Liu Cheng wanted.
Liu Cheng was still worried that Cheng Yuanzhi would run far away and be killed by Guan Zhang.
"Brat, grandpa will kill you today!”
Cheng Yuanzhi mustered all his strength and slashed at Liu Cheng's face.
"I'm afraid that it won't be as you wish."
Liu Cheng snorted coldly and slashed out with his sword.
"Die!"
Liu Cheng shouted loudly. The Xuanyuan Sword did not obstruct him at all. It went from Cheng Yuanzhi's saber to Cheng Yuanzhi's chest and then to the warhorse's body.
"Hiss!"
Cheng Yuanzhi paused.
Cheng Yuanzhi's saber was broken. From his collarbone to his hip bone, his upper and lower body were separated with a spray of blood. Even Cheng Yuanzhi's warhorse was split into two halves by Liu Cheng's sword!
Blood stained Liu Cheng's face red. Liu Cheng gripped the reins of his horse, and his expression was unreadable.
Suddenly, Liu Cheng used his sword to lift Cheng Yuanzhi's head. He raised the head high and reined in the horse. The horse under him stood up and roared.
"The enemy generals are dead, not a single one is left!"
The Yellow Turban soldiers died like a tide. Most of them had even forgotten to resist.
They might regret it, regret that they shouldn't have followed the rebellion, shouldn't have followed the burning, killing, and looting everywhere, and regret that they had forgotten that they were once poor people.
The entire valley had turned into a hellish hell. The corpses were piled up to the height of a person, and there was no end in sight.
Liu Cheng truly experienced what it meant to be covered in corpses and blood.
Liu Cheng clenched the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand tightly and gritted his teeth to prevent himself from being soft-hearted.
From the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty to the Three Kingdoms Era, and then to the Western Jin Dynasty unifying the Three Kingdoms.
The population of the country went from more than 90 million to less than 10 million.
Liu Cheng reined in his horse and turned around. It was already over.
Liu Cheng looked at the slanted shadow under the setting sun and thought of Boss Cao's poem.
"Lice begets armor, and ten thousand families die.
The white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no cock crowing for thousands of miles.”
"Perhaps, this is the true Three Kingdoms…"
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