The Yellow Turban Army launched an attack.
Countless soldiers held steel sabers and charged forward like a tidal wave.
And the fish-scale formation formed by the two hundred Middle Mausoleum soldiers was like an isolated island.
Although it was attacked by the tide, it still stood firm like a mountain!
The Yellow Turban Army could not break their formation at all.
One by one, they were killed.
Moreover, under Cheng Chong's command, the Central Mausoleum soldiers cooperated very well.
They responded to each other and helped each other.
After a round of fighting, the soldiers at the front would automatically retreat and rest, and the soldiers at the back would take over.
This way, they could maintain their best physical strength at all times and not die of exhaustion.
"What happened?"
"Aren't there only two hundred people? You bunch of trash!"
The Yellow Turban canal commander was furious.
Originally, in his mind, a mere 200 people was nothing.
As long as they adjusted their formation slightly, they would be able to rely on their numerical advantage to completely drown and devour them.
After dealing with them, he would attack Mayi with all his might and take down Mayi in one fell swoop.
How simple!
However, he had never expected that these two hundred people would actually be so difficult to deal with!
He could not eat it at all!
On the city wall, Zhang Liao watched from afar. His eyes flashed with amazement.
This was a true elite troop!
No wonder they dared to go deep into the city alone!
Even from afar, Zhang Liao felt his blood boil.
He wished he could grow wings and fly over to fight with these brave soldiers!
"Magistrate, please open the city gates!”
"We must send troops to help and fight against the Yellow Turban!”
Zhang Liao turned around and roared.
"No!"
The Mayi County Magistrate trembled as he refused sternly.
He trembled as he looked at the dense crowd below the city and hissed.
"The city gate can't be opened. What if those Yellow Turbans take advantage of the chaos and rush in?”
"Zhang Liao, Zhang Wenyuan, I know you've always wanted to make a name for yourself, but you can't gamble with Mayi's safety!”
"I disagree!"
Zhang Liao's eyes immediately turned cold as he snorted angrily.
"Idiot!"
The county magistrate's eyes widened in disbelief.
"You dare insult me?"
Zhang Liao raised his hand and lifted the emaciated county magistrate like a little chick, throwing him to the side.
The military situation was urgent, and the opportunity on the battlefield was fleeting.
He had no time to waste with the county magistrate.
Then, he suddenly turned around and looked at the other soldiers as he spoke loudly.
"Brothers, there are reinforcements from other places below the city. They have traveled thousands of miles to help Mayi. It would be unjust for us to watch them fight alone!”
"If the reinforcements are wiped out, the Yellow Turban rebels will have a free hand, and Mayi will become the only focus of attack. Everyone should understand that this was an unwise move!”
"Such an unjust and unwise move, how can we seven feet tall men do it!”
As he spoke, Zhang Liao raised the steel spear in his hand. Scarlet blood that had yet to coagulate flowed down the tip of the spear.
"Today, I, Zhang Liao, Zhang Wenyuan, will leave the city for a battle.”
"Those with guts, follow me out of the city!”
"Kill the Yellow Turbans and protect Mayi!"
His voice was like a great bell, echoing throughout the entire city wall.
The eyes of the other Mayi soldiers were also filled with fighting spirit.
The group of people followed Zhang Liao out of the city resolutely!
Mayi's city defense was also very weak.
After days of fierce battle with the Yellow Turban Army, they had suffered a lot of casualties.
Now, there were only 100 people left.
However, these hundred people were all cavalrymen.
On the battlefield, it had a powerful impact.
The flat terrain outside Mayi City was very suitable for them to perform!
Zhang Liao rode on a strong yellow mane horse, taking the lead and galloping forward.
The other 100 cavalrymen followed closely behind.
The sound of horse hooves rang out, bringing up a cloud of dust.
Seeing this scene, the Yellow Turban canal commander's face turned green.
This was what he was most worried about.
The 200-man infantry team at the back had not been dealt with yet.
There was another group of cavalry in front of them!
"Defend, defend! Hold on!"
"We can't let them break our formation!”
The Yellow Turban Canal Commander roared hysterically.
The most taboo thing about military formations was to change orders in the morning.
A second ago, he had them attack the city, and the next second, he had pulled them back to surround the Zhongling Infantry. Now, he had them form a formation to stop the Mayi Cavalry?
The Yellow Turban soldiers were also at a loss!
Under this chaotic command, their morale had long fallen to rock bottom!
The formation that they barely managed to put together was directly destroyed by Zhang Liao and his men!
"Those who block me will die!"
Zhang Liao's voice was cold and sharp, his steel spear dancing like the wind.
He directly cut down the Yellow Turban soldiers blocking in front of him and forcefully carved out a bloody path.
He headed straight for the Yellow Turban Canal Commander.
The Yellow Turban Canal Commander was terrified.
He raised the long saber in his hand with all his might, wanting to block.
However, in front of Zhang Liao, this parry was very laughable!
The fine steel spear was as fast as lightning, directly piercing through the gap.
It pierced through the entire body of the canal commander!
The dead body was directly lifted up.
"The canal commander is dead! You still dare to resist?"
Zhang Liao's voice exploded on the battlefield!
The Yellow Turban soldiers completely collapsed and began to flee frantically.
In this battle, although the Yellow Turban Army had the absolute advantage in numbers, they still lost miserably!
The government army had won!
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