Outside Ji City!
Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers were surrounded by nearly 20,000 cavalry.
Yang Yi took the lead. The nearly 70,000 Yellow Turban rebels were like turtles in a jar.
Even though there weren't many of them, they crushed the Yellow Turban bandits with their momentum.
Huang Long, the Yellow Turban commander, gripped his weapon tightly. A hint of shock flashed through his eyes, and his heart was shrouded in a haze.
The strategist's heart trembled as he whispered to Huang Long,"Chief, are these the cavalry that killed Chief Cheng Yuanzhi in Zhuo County?”
"The cavalry that killed Cheng Yuanzhi? Is it really them?"
Previously, he had discussed with the canal marshal Cheng Yuanzhi that he would besiege Ji City while Cheng Yuanzhi would besiege Zhuo County.
But a few days ago, he heard that Cheng Yuanzhi and the 50,000 Yellow Turban soldiers had suffered heavy casualties in Zhuo County.
Cheng Yuanzhi was even killed by a halberd!
Now, he, who had besieged Ji City, was surrounded by nearly 20,000 cavalry. Huang Long was shocked. Could it really be them?
Gradually, the fear in his heart was dispelled by his unwillingness and hatred. Huang Long raised his weapon and shouted in a deep voice,"Kill them!"
The 70,000 Yellow Turban rebel soldiers had been beating up the Ji City garrison until they were holed up.
Now that he was surrounded, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.
But as Huang Long shouted, the 70,000 Yellow Turban rebels reacted and shouted in unison.
A strange light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes as he said in a deep voice,""Kill them!"
"Yes!"
The messenger immediately raised the attack flag. When Ran Min, Luo Cheng, and the other generals saw the flag, they all looked at the Yellow Turban rebels with contempt.
"White-robed soldiers, follow me."
Chen Qingzhi and Yuwen Cheng Du said in unison. Because Chen Qingzhi was weak, Yuwen Cheng raised his phoenix wings and led six to seven thousand white robed soldiers to charge forward.
"Black armored cavalry, follow me!"
Ran Min raised his halberd and led five thousand black armored cavalry to charge from the side.
"Black armored cavalry, kill!"
Luo Cheng held his silver spear and led five thousand black armored cavalry to charge over.
Nearly 20,000 cavalry charged into a flock of sheep like tigers and wolves. They charged forward and shot with bows and crossbows from a distance. At close range, with a flash of saber light and a spear light like lightning, they killed the Yellow Turban bandits who could not dodge in time on the spot.
When Huang Long saw this, he felt as if his heart was about to break. The weapon in his hand felt as if it weighed a thousand pounds.
He urged his warhorse and shouted,"Retreat, retreat!"”
Hearing Huang Long's shout to retreat, the Yellow Turban rebels lost all their will to fight. Their morale plummeted and their morale became unstable.
Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban bandits wanted to escape.
Ran Min, Luo Cheng, Chen Qingzhi, Yuwen Cheng, and the other generals saw this. Of course, they wouldn't miss such a good opportunity.
"Kill, kill out the lord's prestige."”
"Yes!"
Nearly 20,000 cavalry charged forward with all their might, making the Yellow Turban rebels look even more terrified.
At the same time, Yuwen Cheng rode his horse to catch up with the yellow dragon, and the golden phoenix wings stabbed straight at the yellow dragon.
Huang Long was shocked and hurriedly used his weapon to block, but was hit by Yuwen Cheng's phoenix wing gold-plated boring. He immediately felt a huge tremor between his thumb and forefinger, and his weapon fell to the ground.
Yuwen Cheng smiled contemptuously and pushed the golden phoenix wing forward. The yellow dragon cried out and fell off its horse.
He picked up the head of the yellow dragon with one hand and rode on his horse. He said in a deep voice,"The leader of the thieves has been executed!"
The 7,000 white-robed soldiers shouted in unison,"The leader of the bandits is dead! The leader of the bandits is dead!"”
The shouts shook the sky. Some of the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban bandits knelt on the ground and surrendered, some took advantage of the chaos to escape, and some looked left and right in a daze. However, they were caught up by the cavalry and killed with a single slash.
Seeing that the situation on the battlefield had stabilized, Yang Yi led Wang Meng, Zou Jing, Yan Yun, eighteen cavalrymen, and a thousand black-armored cavalrymen towards the camp.
At this moment, other than the 20,000 Yellow Turban bandits that had been killed and the 30,000 or so captured on the spot, the rest fled in panic.
The eighty thousand Yellow Turban rebels were all suppressed by Yang Yi's cavalry.
Looking at Yuwen Cheng holding the head of the Yellow Turban Commander Huang Long, Yang Yi nodded slightly. This was a gift for the Youzhou Provincial Governor Liu Yan.
Ji City, City Gate Tower.
Seeing that the Yellow Turban rebels outside the city were being suppressed by a group of wolf-like cavalry, an extremely handsome white-robed youth arrived late.
Liu Yan felt a sense of respect in his heart. He was certain that this person was Yang Yi.
He could tell that the burly soldier beside Yang Yi was Zhuo County Lieutenant Zou Jing.
"I didn't expect Yang Yi to have so many soldiers under his command. If such a person can become a general of the Great Han, he will definitely be able to sweep away the Yellow Turban rebellion.”
Seeing that the Yellow Turban rebels had been pacified, Liu Yan was in a good mood. He went to the city gate with his generals to welcome Zou Jing and Yang Yi.
After Liu Yan left, three figures appeared in the darkness of the city gate tower.
The three of them looked at Yang Yi with hatred and killing intent.
While Yang Yi ordered his men to clean up the battlefield, he looked up at the Youzhou Prefecture.
However, he sensed several vicious expressions coming from somewhere in the city gate tower of Ji City.
By the time Yang Yi looked over, the viciousness had disappeared.
Yang Yi smiled coldly. At the same time, a mechanical system notification sounded in his ears.
This was the sound of the completion of the god-level selection mission.
What would the reward be this time? Yang Yi was looking forward to it.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing this selection mission!”
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