"That's right, the enemy only has a dozen or so cavalry.”
Zhang Bao heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the number of soldiers following behind him.
At the same time, Zhang Bao secretly blamed himself for being a little jittery and paranoid.
"Dink, take 50 men and kill them all.”
"Here!"
The young general called Ding Ke nodded and quickly gathered fifty soldiers. He then turned his horse around and charged toward Dong Song and the others.
Without Dong Song's order, the eighteen cavalries of Yan Yun drew three arrows from their quivers.
He caught the other two arrows with his fingers and placed one of them on the bowstring.
When Ding Ke and the others were within a hundred steps, the eighteen cavalries of Yan Yun pulled their bows and shot eighteen arrows.
The arrows shot by the eighteen cavalries of Yanyun were different from the arrows shot by ordinary archers. The arrows shot by ordinary archers usually relied on numbers to win.
Each arrow shot by the Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun had a very clear target.
It was precisely because of this that the eighteen arrows shot down eighteen Yellow Turban soldiers from their horses.
As soon as the 18 arrows hit their targets, another 18 arrows flew into the air. The remaining 18 arrows were nocked on the bowstrings by the 18 cavalrymen of Yan Yun.
Arrows were nocked, bows were drawn, and arrows were fired. The movements of the Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun were not only smooth but also uniform.
Dong Song couldn't help but admire him in his heart.
"Sou!"
As soon as the third-wave arrow was shot into the air, the Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun put down their longbows and sped up.
"General Bo, Dink and the others are all dead. The government and bandit cavalry are catching up now.”
Upon hearing the words of the soldier behind him, Bo Cai could not help but turn his head to look behind him.
"This Dink is simply a good-for-nothing. He can't even deal with nineteen bandits with fifty men.”
"Yang Sheng, I will also give you 50 cavalrymen. I don't care what method you use, you must stop all of these cavalrymen.”
As soon as Bo finished speaking, Zhang Bao added,"If you can stop these soldiers, I will give you a promotion when we return to Qu Yang. If you can kill all these soldiers, I will give you a promotion of three levels.”
Zhang Bao's words made Yang Sheng overjoyed.
He cupped his fists at Zhang Bao and Bo Cai, then turned around and rode his horse to meet the Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun.
Yang Sheng's fate was similar to Ding Ke's. The only difference between the two was that Yang Sheng did not even survive the first wave of 18 arrows.
"The cavalry of the government bandits are catching up again. They are about five hundred steps away from us.”
Bo Cai turned his head to look behind him, then turned his head to look around.
Now, there were only about a hundred of Zhang Bao's personal guards left.
Although these hundred people were all elites in the Yellow Turban army, Bo Cai vaguely felt that these hundred people were no different from trash in the eyes of the government troops who had caught up.
"All of you, turn your horses around. I don't believe that these officials and bandits can kill all of you so easily.”
"Here!"
The remaining 100 personal guards did not hesitate and immediately turned their horses around.
"The heavens are dead, the yellow heavens shall be established."
It was not known who was the first to shout, but the hundred Yellow Turban soldiers immediately charged forward on their horses as if they had been injected with chicken blood, shouting loudly.
When they were about three hundred steps away from each other, the hundred Yellow Turban soldiers suddenly dispersed and rushed toward the eighteen cavalrymen of Yan Yun from different directions.
The division of the Yellow Turban army had some effect. The eighteen cavalries of Yan Yun shot out three-wave arrows and killed more than fifty people. The remaining Yellow Turban soldiers rushed to Dong Song and the others.
"The Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun will take care of these troubles. Leave the enemy leader Zhang Bao to me.”
"Here!"
The eighteen cavalrymen of Yan Yun answered in unison, and then they drew the scimitars on their waists.
While the eighteen cavalrymen of Yan Yun and the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army were fighting, Dong Song made a small circle and continued to chase after Zhang Bao and Bo Cai.
Dong Song was riding a pure white warhorse. This warhorse was called the Dustless Horse, and Dong Song had spent 50 merit points to purchase it from the system store.
The horse was far superior to Zhang Bao and Bo Cai's steeds. In less than half an incense's time, Dong Song had already caught up to Zhang Bao and Bo Cai.
"Zhang Bao, I advise you to surrender quickly. If you surrender, I promise to leave your corpse intact. If you don't surrender, I'll definitely dismember you when I catch up to you.”
Hearing Dong Song's words, Zhang Bao couldn't help but turn to look at Bo Cai.
"General Bo, what should we do now?”
Bo Cai turned to look at Dong Song and said to Zhang Bao,""General Earth Duke, don't panic. There's only one person coming. Please wait a moment, I will turn my horse around and kill him.”
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