That night, under the cover of the night, Huangfu Song, Cao Cao, and Zhao Yun led their army into Zhang Jiao's camp.
After seeing the rocket signal, Zhao Yun took out a lighter from her pocket and threw it into a deep pit.
With a whoosh, a fire dragon suddenly appeared in the deep pit. Five hundred archers lit their arrows and fired fire arrows at Zhang Jiao's camp.
Five hundred archers weren't a lot for a ten-mile-long camp tent, but when the fire arrow fell into the forest, it instantly caused a huge fire. With the help of the northwest wind, the fire spread like a huge wave.
"Hurry up and put out the fire! Everyone, get up and put out the fire!"
Zhang Jiao, who was in the camp, immediately understood what had happened and hurriedly shouted.
The Great Virtuous Teacher's voice was very effective. Soon, the Yellow Turban Army ran out, but the problem was, how could they put out the fire?
This was a dense forest. He couldn't possibly bring dry wood to save the fire, right?
There were also people who brought wooden buckets to the distant river to draw water to put out the fire. As the saying went, distant water could not put out a nearby fire. The effect could be imagined.
As if the fire wasn't strong enough, Cao Cao ordered his men to drive 500 warhorses to the front line. After lighting up the saddles of the warhorses, they all ran towards Zhang Jiao's camp.
The saddle had long been filled with nitrate-carbon. As soon as it entered Zhang Jiao's camp, the Yellow Turban Army, which was already in chaos, was thrown into a mess. In the end, the nitrate-carbon detonated and caused several more fires.
As a result, the fire was completely out of control. Many of the Yellow Turban soldiers who went to put out the fire were set on fire, and the smell of burnt flesh was emitted.
"General Heaven Duke, this fire can't be put out anymore. Quickly organize the army, I'll protect you and kill our way out!”
Guan Hai led his warhorse over and escorted the three brothers onto their horses. He was ready to give up the camp and organize the army to charge out.
"Disciples, protect General Heaven Duke and kill our way out with me.”
"Kill!"
The Yellow Turban Army, surging like a swarm of ants, followed the cavalry and rushed out.
"They're here. Get ready to attack!"
Huangfu Song, Cao Cao, and Zhao Yun all drew their weapons. A total of more than 6000 soldiers charged at the Yellow Turban Army that had just rushed out.
The Yellow Turban soldiers were not too surprised by the ambush in front of them. It could even be said that they had long expected it.
Seeing that there weren't many people coming, Zhang Jiao's heart relaxed. He shouted,
"Kill them and avenge Bo Cai and his disciples!”
"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"
Even though the Yellow Turban Army was fighting in a panic, with a virtuous teacher holding the fort, everyone felt that they were really invulnerable and rushed forward with their lives on the line.
The two armies began to clash. Zhao Yunliang, who was at the front, waved his silver spear. Silver light flashed and cold light splashed. He directly killed fifteen or sixteen Yellow Turban soldiers who were charging at the front line. Blood flew everywhere like water.
"Surround them, surround them!"
Zhang Bao shouted loudly. The Yellow Turban Army responded and moved to surround Zhao Yun. Unexpectedly, the 2,500 White Robes Army behind them attacked immediately.
Under the moonlight, the white-robed soldier's long spear kept stabbing like a sharp knife, forcefully tearing a hole in the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers who wanted to surround Zhao Yun. The Yellow Turban soldiers fell to the ground under the white-robed soldier's spear.
"Since when did the imperial court have such powerful cavalry?”
Zhang Jiao couldn't believe his eyes. The once invincible Yellow Turban Army was as fragile as paper in front of Zhao Yun and the white-robed army.
The bravery of Zhao Yun and the white-robed soldiers not only shocked Zhang Jiao and Guan Hai, but also Huangfu Song and Cao Cao. They didn't expect that there would be such a valiant general in the world. It seemed that no one who could follow Lin Chuan was weak.
"Brothers, don't just stand there. Hurry up and help!”
Although he was surprised, these Yellow Turban soldiers were moving merits in Cao Cao's eyes. His future was in their hands.
As he spoke, he also drew his sword and charged forward, killing one with each sword.
Cao Cao's martial arts skills were still relatively poor, but he was still a commandant. It was not difficult for him to deal with these ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, especially when there were as many Yellow Turban soldiers as ants in front of him. He did not need to aim at all. He could stab one of them with a casual sword. It felt too good.
As for Huangfu Song, he had already suffered a defeat at the Yellow Turban Army before this. Now, he was going all out to take down the approaching Yellow Turban soldiers. He was having a great time killing them, as if he wanted to use their blood to wash away the previous humiliation.
Guan Hai was probably the only place where the Yellow Turban soldiers could still be seen on the battlefield. Any ordinary army that approached him would have their throats slit by spears. Even the white-robed soldiers who moved alone would not be able to escape death if they approached him.
In fact, Guan Hai was definitely a character that belonged to the first-class military series. The original novel also said that he had fought with Guan Yu for dozens of rounds before being killed by Guan Yu. One had to know that Guan Yu was in the prime of his life and was at the peak of his martial arts. Just based on this battle record, it was definitely not an exaggeration to say that he was first-class.
Unfortunately, the Yellow Turban Army was already on the verge of collapse. How could Guan Hai alone turn the tide?
"Big brother, the disciples were first burned by the fire and lost their footing. It's not suitable for us to fight again. We should retreat first and preserve the vitality of the army before we seek a counterattack.”
Zhang Bao saw this and was anxious.
Of course, there was another more important reason. Zhang Bao noticed that Zhao Yun seemed to be a little distracted. While killing the Yellow Turban soldiers approaching him, he was looking around for something.
He didn't need to think too much to guess that Zhao Yun was looking for his three brothers. Luckily, it happened so suddenly. Zhang Jiao was still naked and didn't have time to put on the clothes of a great teacher. This unintentional action saved his life.
"Guan Hai, you cover the rear, we retreat!”
Zhang Jiao also knew that if this continued, the team that he had painstakingly built up would be wiped out. He had to find a place to recuperate.
Huangfu Song, Cao Cao and the others wanted to chase after him, but they were all stopped by Guan Hai. In terms of martial strength, they were still unable to defeat Guan Hai.
Zhao Yun wanted to help, but there were too many Yellow Turban soldiers. She also kept in mind that her lord was looking for Zhang Jiao and his brothers, so she didn't dare to leave the battlefield too much.
It was not until the last Yellow Turban thief was killed that everyone stopped.
"Hahaha, we killed no less than 20,000 Yellow Turban bandits in this battle. It's an unprecedented victory!”
This battle was the first time Cao Cao had stepped onto the battlefield as a solo force. No matter how the credit was divided, he would still get a share of the 20,000 Yellow Turban soldiers. The future seemed to be shining.
Huangfu Song was also very excited because everything was developing according to Lin Chuan's plan. This time, not only did they successfully disintegrate the main force of the Yellow Turban, but they also slapped Zhang Rang and Dong Zhuo in the face. It was worth celebrating.
"Brothers, return to the city and prepare a celebration banquet to welcome General Lin and the others back to the city!”
After Huangfu Song left a group of people to clean up the battlefield, he happily returned to Changshe.
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