Liu Feng left Guangzong and brought the Red Blood Dragon Cavalry to Changshe.
He knew that Zhang Bao, the Earth Dao Duke's general, was guarding Qu Yang, but he only had fifty Red Blood Dragon Cavalry. It would be troublesome if he attacked Yang City alone.
He needed the help of Huangfu Song and Zhu Rong's army to kill Zhang Bao more easily.
At this moment, Huangfu Song, Zhu Rong, and Bocai's army were surrounding Changshe.
If he wanted to borrow Huangfu Song and Zhu Rong's army, he would have to help them defeat the Bocai army first.
Liu Feng sped all the way from Jizhou to Yanzhou and into Yuzhou.
On the way, they encountered many groups of Yellow Turban troops who were looting everywhere, and many of them were slaughtered by them.
Now that the news of Zhang Jiao's death had gradually spread, many Yellow Turban soldiers became even more sorrowful and turned into a bandit army.
Burning, killing, looting, all kinds of evil.
The current Yellow Turban Army had almost become a street rat that everyone hated.
It was no longer the same rebel army that rose up and responded to the various provinces.
As Liu Feng and the others continued to slaughter the Yellow Turban soldiers, the Red Blood Dragon Riders became a nightmare for the Yellow Turban soldiers.
Half a month later, on the 6th day of the 6th month of the 1st year of Zhongping, Liu Feng and the Scarlet Blood Dragon Cavalry successfully arrived at Yuzhou's Yingchuan County Mayor's City.
At this moment, there were Yellow Turban soldiers attacking Changshe City outside the four gates.
There was a general guarding each of the four gates.
Huangfu Song stood on the city wall at the east gate and looked at the dense Yellow Turban army outside the city. His brows furrowed into a line.
If this continued, Changshe City would not be able to hold on for long.
Previously, there was news that Lu Zhonglang had already defeated Guangzong.
He had originally wanted to wait for Lu Zhonglang's reinforcements, but he hadn't expected to be escorted back to Luoyang by the Imperial Court in a prison carriage and replaced by Dong Zhuo.
Dong Zhuo was leading his troops to chase after Zhang Liang. It was said that the situation was not ideal, and he probably did not have time to support him.
"Hey!"
Huangfu Song sighed. There were only less than ten thousand soldiers in Changshe City.
However, Bo Cai's Yellow Turban army had a total of 100,000 soldiers.
Among them, the east gate had the most people, a total of 50,000 people.
He had already reached his limit by being able to persist for half a month.
At this moment, Huangfu Song's gaze suddenly focused.
Behind the Yellow Turban army, a high-speed red shadow rushed straight into the Yellow Turban army.
Everywhere he passed, people were thrown off their feet.
The red shadow weaved through the Yellow Turbans with an unstoppable momentum, heading toward the east gate of Changshe City at a terrifying speed.
"This is?"
Huangfu Song's eyes widened. Because he was too far away, he could not see the true face of the red figure.
However, he knew that it was definitely an army. His initial estimate was that there should be about dozens of people.
How much courage did it take for dozens of people to charge into an army of tens of thousands?
What kind of army was it that had such guts?
Huangfu Song's heart was filled with anticipation, but at the same time, he was also a little worried.
They hoped that this courageous army would not be completely wiped out in such a charge against tens of thousands of Yellow Turban elites.
As time passed, the red shadow's speed did not decrease at all. It was getting closer and closer to the east gate of Changshe City.
As he got closer, Huangfu Song saw that it was a group of dozens of cavalrymen in red armor.
Each of them held a large saber. While moving at high speed, they could still swing their large sabers and accurately slash the enemy.
They would only slash once, and regardless of whether they succeeded or not, they would charge forward to attack their next target.
However, those who were hit by them, whether they died or not, would be knocked down by the powerful force and lose their combat strength.
Among them, there was a person holding a red saber. In his hand was a black-gold flag with red words written on it.
However, because they were too far away, Huangfu Song could not see the words on the flag clearly.
The leader was wearing blue and white armor. As he brandished his spear and stabbed, one or two Yellow Turban soldiers would always be pierced.
Some people were even sent flying by his spear and smashed into a crowd.
Behind them were two muscular men in plain clothes. One of them wielded a long-handled saber, while the other shook his spear. Both of them could easily kill the Yellow Turban soldiers in seconds.
There were only a few dozen people in this army, but their lethality was terrifying.
None of the Yellow Turban soldiers were their match. They were unstoppable.
"This army…is so familiar."
Huangfu Song frowned slightly, as if he had heard of this army somewhere.
However, she was a little confused and couldn't remember.
As he got closer, Huangfu Song finally saw the flag clearly. On it were written the words " Xuantu King of Great Han ".
"It's the eldest son!"
Huangfu Song's eyes suddenly widened. He finally understood that this army gave him a familiar feeling.
So this was the attire of the Blood Red Cavalry under Xuantu King.
Of course, he didn't know that this wasn't the Blood Red Cavalry, but the Blood Red Dragon Cavalry, which were even more powerful than the Blood Red Cavalry.
"Pass down my order. Be ready to open the city gates at any time to welcome the red army into the city.”
Huangfu Song immediately gave the order. Even though this would be dangerous, he did not hesitate at all.
This was the eldest son of the Great Han Dynasty's Emperor, the hope of the Great Han Dynasty's future.
As a subject of the Great Han Dynasty, Huangfu Song could not possibly block him outside the city.
Moreover, the eldest son was here to support him.
"General, once the city gate is opened, I'm afraid the Yellow Turban Army will take advantage of the situation to enter.”
The deputy general frowned.
Obviously, he didn't want to open the city gate for the dozens of red troops and put Changshe in danger.
"Even if we give up on Changshe, we can't let that army fall into danger.”
Huangfu Song's attitude was firm. If the Changshe was lost, he could take it back.
However, he could not lose the eldest son of the Great Han Dynasty.
"Why?"
The deputy general was also a stubborn person. He stubbornly believed that it was irrational to give up Changshe City for a team of dozens of people.
"Because he's the eldest son of the Great Han Dynasty's emperor, and the Black Tigress King, who terrified the Outsiders, is the future hope of the Great Han Dynasty.”
Huangfu Song said in a deep voice.
"Great Han Xuantu King?"
The deputy general's eyes widened as he looked at the dozens of red cavalrymen outside the city again. His face was filled with disbelief.
The dignified Xuantu King, who was likely to be the future ruler of the Great Han Dynasty, dared to charge into the enemy army with only a few dozen people.
Was he not afraid of death?
"Hurry up and go!"
Huangfu Song shouted in a deep voice. At this moment, the red cavalry was about to reach the east gate.
"Yes, General."
The deputy general didn't hesitate anymore. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly paused and pointed outside the city."General, Xuantu King has returned.”
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