"Assault!"
The loud and clear roar from the hill once again filled the entire wilderness.
Liu Yi held a huge iron halberd in his hand and took the lead in charging forward.
Two hundred cavalrymen followed closely behind.
"Yellow Turban thief, die!"
His penetrating voice echoed in the air.
" Yellow Turban thief, die!!!"
The two hundred cavalrymen shouted in unison, and their aura shook the heavens and the earth.
With Liu Yi leading the way, everyone was filled with courage.
Even the timid young man felt like he could kill anyone in his way.
"Run! The government troops are here!"
"Commander Cheng Qu was killed!"
The Yellow Turbans, who were originally a motley crew, saw that their general was dead.
That white-robed general was as powerful as a god who had descended to the mortal world.
Moreover, there were actually cavalry coming to the rescue on the hill not far away.
All of this had completely made them lose their fighting spirit.
Even though there were still more than 2,000 people, far more than the other party, they did not have the slightest intention of resisting.
The Yellow Turbans dispersed.
Rumble!
The sound of horses galloping passed through the wilderness.
Liu Yi raised the Heavenly Dragon Breaking Halberd in his hand and swung it swiftly.
"Ah!"
A Yellow Turban who was escaping fell to the ground, his chest pierced through on the spot.
The other cavalrymen also brandished their weapons.
Even though this was their first battle, they were still able to kill their enemies with all their might under Liu Yi's leadership.
As farmers for generations, they had never thought that they would one day be on the battlefield.
And it was a cavalry that he didn't even dare to imagine.
All of this was thanks to Liu Yi.
"Do you still have strength?"
Liu Yi, who had rushed to the front of the white-horse general, asked while carrying the Heavenly Dragon Breaking Halberd in his hand.
The white-horse general held his spear and reined in his horse, his eyes flashing.
The young man sitting opposite him was also riding a white horse. He was about the same age as him.
As a top-notch handsome young man from all over the country, this was the first time he felt that he couldn't compare to the other party.
That handsome facial features that he wanted, coupled with his stalwart but perfect figure that was not bloated at all, constantly emitted strength and charm.
The white horse general sighed in his heart.
There was really someone better than him.
"We can fight!"
The white-robed general raised his spear as a salute. His desire to fight was aroused by the young man in front of him.
"I am Liu Yi, Liu Chongwen from Yangxin County, Bohai Prefecture.”
Liu Yi cupped his hands and returned the greeting.
"May I know the hero's name?"
"Zhao Yun of Chang Mountain, Zhao Zilong." The white horse general's voice was loud and clear.
Liu Yi's eyes lit up.
"White horse, silver spear, shining helmet, shining armor."
"Zilong will definitely soar into the sky in the future.”
Looking at the young man's undisguised admiration, Zhao Yun was extremely excited.
Especially the 200 cavalrymen, who stood neatly and quietly behind the young man, which ignited the cavalrymen in his heart again.
Previously, he had relied on Gongsun Zan, but he was not put in an important position.
He was only a member of the White Horse Righteous Followers, not even a general.
He, who wanted to show off his skills, felt extremely lonely.
Gongsun Zan's gaze that completely ignored him made him, who wanted to kill his enemies and sweep away the foreign races at the border, extremely discouraged.
However, the young man in front of her actually said such passionate words the moment he saw her. This made Zhao Yun extremely excited.
Could this be the legendary Bo Le?
A feeling of being appreciated spread from the bottom of his heart.
It made Zhao Yun want to join the group of cavalrymen behind the young man right now.
"Will Zilong follow us to pursue those Yellow Turban bandits?”
Liu Yi asked.
"If we let them run away like this and go back to meet the other Yellow Turbans, they will still endanger the people here.”
"We can chase!"
Zhao Yun nodded with her spear in her hand, her eyes burning with passion.
"I was waiting for you to say that, General!"
"Zilong, come here." Liu Yi used the Heavenly Dragon Breakthrough Halberd in his hand to point at the spot beside him.
"The two of us will lead the young men of our county to pursue those damned Yellow Turban bandits!”
Zhao Yun's eyes shone brightly.
The young man's intention was obvious. He wanted him to be the deputy general of these two hundred cavalrymen.
This was the first time they had met, and he was already treated so courteously. This made him, who had been treated coldly by Gongsun Zan, burn with a monstrous flame in his heart.
"Yes!"
Zhao Yun rode on her horse with her spear and arrived beside the young man without hesitation.
He was half a horse's head behind his opponent.
He held his head high and puffed out his chest, feeling extremely excited.
He secretly looked at the two hundred cavalrymen behind him. They were all full of energy and fighting spirit.
They were even more elite than the White Horse Righteous Followers that he had personally joined.
Being able to nurture such a cavalry, Zhao Yun became even more interested in the young man in front of her.
He saw the other party's valiant and spirited behavior, but he was also very humble, and his position was half a horse behind him.
Liu Yi nodded.
As expected of Zhao Zilong.
In terms of martial arts and temperament, he was definitely ranked among the top in the Three Kingdoms.
No matter what, he had to take this brave general under his wing.
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