On Deng Mao's end, he had been on the road for three consecutive days with his 10,000 vanguard troops. Although they had been burning, killing, and looting along the way, many people in the army had begun to be overwhelmed by this torment. In addition, these Yellow Turban soldiers were not the elites of the Yellow Turban army, so their marching speed was much slower.
"Vice General Deng, our brothers are very tired after traveling for days. Do you want to take a break and attack the city in one go?”
A Yellow Turban thief beside Deng Mao asked breathlessly.
"No, speed is important in war. General Cheng has ordered me to be the vanguard.”
Deng Mao swayed his horse and said leisurely.
He was riding a horse, but these 10,000 people were walking. They were not afraid of the wind.
Of course, Deng Mao knew that his men were not in a good condition to attack the city, but he firmly believed that the Yellow Turban Army would be unstoppable. Moreover, this time, there were 50,000 troops pressing down on the border. Liu Yan only had 5,000 men. How could he dare to attack a rock with an egg?
In his mind, he was thinking about how to fight against Gongsun Zan after he conquered Zhuo County. After all, he was a figure known as the White Horse General, and his subordinates were famous beyond the Great Wall.
And his Yellow Turban Army was made up of infantry, so they were most afraid of cavalry.
However, the morale seemed to be low, so Deng Mao decided to encourage them.
"Brothers, Zhuo County City is less than 15 miles ahead. Liu Yan is afraid of death. Follow me to attack Zhuo County and rob money, food, and women!”
Deng Mao's words were like a spring breeze that lifted everyone's spirits. They all shouted,
"Robbing money, robbing food, robbing women!"
"Robbing money, robbing food, robbing women!"
"Robbing money, robbing food, robbing women!"
……
At some point, the Yellow Turban thieves 'slogan had changed from " The heavens are dead, the Yellow Turban shall be established, the year is sixty, the world is in good luck " to " rob money, rob grain, rob women!"”。
In fact, the failure of the Yellow Turban uprising was partly due to the fact that the Eastern Han army was indeed powerful. There was also an incomprehensible but most fatal reason. The Yellow Turban army, which was originally composed of refugees, had developed to the later stage and deviated from morality. It massacred the common people who were also farmers. Burning, killing, and looting were all heinous crimes.
On the other end, Deng Mao's words had already taken effect. The Yellow Turban bandits 'pace was indeed much faster. After running five miles in one breath, they suddenly saw dust flying in the distance. A group of lightly armored cavalry was moving toward them.
"Deputy General Deng, look, those…those cavalrymen, are they the White Horse Righteous Followers?”
The Yellow Turban thief had never seen a white horse loyalist before. When he saw the white-robed soldier riding a white horse and dressed in white, he could only think of a white horse loyalist.
"No, Gongsun Zan is still in Liaodong. Besides, they didn't shout any slogans. It must be Liu Yan who sent them to attack us.”
Before they set off, Cheng Zhiyuan had investigated clearly. Gongsun Zan was in Liaodong at the moment, and he had also heard that every time Bai Ma Yi appeared, he would shout," Where righteousness goes, life and death follow! The heavens were the witness, and the white horse was the witness.
"Stop the advance, archers, get ready!”
Deng Mao waved his hand and stopped the advancing army. After giving the order, a thousand archers nocked their bows and aimed at the charging white-robed army.
"Release!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A dense rain of arrows flew towards the white-robed army.
In the next second, the white-robed soldiers split into two groups with great tacit understanding. They spread out to the left and right, easily dodging the arrow rain.
"What a fast speed!"
Deng Mao couldn't help but be shocked by the white-robed soldier's terrifying reaction. However, after seeing it clearly, he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.
It turned out that the white-robed soldiers were flanking him from the left and right, and Pei Yuanqing, who was in the middle, did not give way. Facing such a dense rain of arrows, he used his pair of eight-edged plum blossom silver hammers to block in front of him. Only a muffled "dong" sound could be heard, and all the arrows were knocked down.
Then, Pei Yuanqing stomped his feet and the Earth-grabbing Tiger suddenly accelerated. The second volley of arrows could not even catch his shadow before it arrived in front of him.
While the 1,000 archers were still shocked by Pei Yuanqing's speed, the silver hammers had already smashed towards them.
Bang bang bang ~
Pei Yuanqing waved his twin hammers wantonly. Those who were hit by the hammers all had their bones shattered, and they vomited blood and died suddenly. Some were even sent flying, implicating a few unlucky Yellow Turban thieves who wanted to escape.
"Hiss! I knew that Brother Pei's strength was peerless, but I didn't expect that his hammering skills had already reached the point of being as pure as fire.”
Zou Jing's eyes were filled with disbelief as he watched Pei Yuanqing perform an absolutely violent aesthetic. He did not pay attention to being light and agile, but only hammered the Yellow Turban thief.
"Hehe, Yuan Qing has never disappointed me.”
Lin Chuan listened to the system notifications.
Congratulations to the host for killing the Yellow Turban Thief. You have received a military fragment 1
Occasionally, there would be congratulatory messages for killing a third-rate general and obtaining a 5 general fragment.
It seemed that after this wave, not only could he synthesize high-level troops, but he could also synthesize generals. Haha!
Lin Chuan didn't make a move. Judging from the current situation, it wasn't necessary.
Although he now possessed Xiangyu's martial arts skills, as a human lord, there was no need to take risks unless it was necessary.
Zou Jing looked at Pei Yuanqing's massacre and wanted to help him, but Lin Chuan stopped him.
At present, although Zou Jing admired him, he was not his subordinate after all. He was afraid that he would not be able to obtain the fragment of the Yellow Turban thief he killed. In that case, why should he let him waste it?
Just as Pei Yuanqing had single-handedly thrown Deng Mao's vanguard into chaos, the white-robed army had also surrounded them from the left and right.
Puff! Puff!
The white-robed soldier approached from behind, and his long spear pierced toward the panicking Yellow Turban thief like a swimming dragon. With a single spear strike, blood would splatter seven feet, ending a life. Some could even count their lives with a single spear strike like a stick of candied haws.
On the other hand, the Yellow Turban thief wanted to counterattack after luckily dodging the white-robed soldier's spear. However, how could two legs be faster than four legs? Before he could react, the white-robed soldier had already dashed more than ten meters away.
"Yayaya! Damn it, what are you doing? Surround them!"
Deng Mao gritted his teeth in anger at the scene before him. However, he was not panicking in his heart. After all, the other party only had a few hundred people. As long as his own people surrounded them, they could exhaust him to death.
"Not good, Brother Lin. The Yellow Turban bandits are coming. Once they are surrounded, the mobility of the White Robe Army will not be able to be displayed!”
Zou Jing started to feel anxious and worried for Pei Yuanqing and the white-robed soldiers at the front line.
"Don't worry…we won't be surrounded.”
Lin Chuan's words carried a faint hint of mockery. He did not take the Yellow Turban thief's actions seriously at all.
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