Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

The Licheng Army was wrapped in the center by thousands of officers and soldiers. The sudden attack now is exactly the morale, as if the tiger suddenly got out of the cage, spreading its teeth and claws to show its power.

Cao Cao specially allocated two hundred pawns to Liu Ye's army. Therefore, the number of Licheng army pawns was 700. Seven hundred horses galloped out from the center of the official army. The general who took the lead had a fierce expression. Holding a long knife, it is Guan Hai.

But Liu Ye lives in the cavalry formation, and the person beside him has piercing eyes. It is Xia Houyuan. He looks around and hangs his spear to the side, his five fingers already holding the bow.

Thousands of Yellow Turban thieves were swarming to the south like water bursting a bank, and they never expected that the officers and soldiers would have such killer moves, so they were killed off guard.

Seven hundred cavalry were seen counter-currently rushing into the rolling Yellow Turban thieves, and it was Guan Hai who led the charge, really unstoppable, like a pointed cone pierced into the quicksand. The cavalry slammed into it with a horse, and no matter how strong a person was, he couldn't compare with horsepower, so he was hit by a man and turned over.

The Licheng army cavalry drew out the long knife around his waist, but did not slash it hard, but firmly grasped the hilt and the blade moved forward. People borrowed horsepower. Although the **** on the horse did not use force, the saber was still sharp. As the horse galloped past, the long and narrow blade lightly scratched the skin, and the red blood splashed out immediately. The yellow scarf thief's soft body Fell to the ground.

If the Yellow Turban thieves are in a dense array and leaning against others, they will definitely be able to withstand the charge of the Licheng Army cavalry. But at this moment, the formation is loose. I don’t know how many Yellow Turbans were hit by the horses. He had to roll to the ground, was cut across his neck by a saber, and fell to the ground.

However, among the Yellow Turban thieves, there are not no brave men. Among the thousands of people, there are always a few who have been blushing. A thick-bearded and broad-faced Yellow Scarf thief expelled a white gas from his mouth, and pulled out his shirt, revealing his fluffy chest, and tightly held the ring-head knife in his hand.

The thick-bearded yellow turban thief gave a low shout, and the broad shoulders directly squeezed the two yellow turban thief in front of him to one side, and one of them rushed up, shouting like a beard, and the long knife in his hand suddenly lit up with a light. I want to split a rider and a horse into two.

The **** turned around and hurriedly raised his sword to fight, but there was no time for him to be impatient.

Moreover, the cavalry saber is not the same as the ring blade of the infantry. The ring blade used by the infantry has a wide blade and is very durable. The saber in the pawn's hand is a long and narrow blade, in order to make it easier for the **** to use horsepower to pass through the enemy's body.

Seeing that this **** is about to be chopped into two pieces...

collapse!

Whoosh!

First there was a strong sound, and then there was a swish. An arrow flew out and stuck in the throat of the thick-bearded yellow turban. The arrow was extremely powerful and passed directly through his throat. The back of his neck drilled out, the exposed arrow shaft was full of blood, and the arrow tail buzzed and trembled.

The thick-bearded yellow turban thief made a strange sound of "Ho-Ho" in his mouth. The arrow was so powerful that it instantly pierced his throat, so there was no sound when he spurted blood in his mouth, and the ring-head knife in his hand didn't have the strength to smash it. , There was a cry on the ground, it turned out that the ring head knife fell on the ground, and his hands were tightly holding the arrow, and he wanted to pull it out.

Huh.

The riding **** passing by from the rear did not give him this opportunity, raising the saber in his hand high and slashing past. The long and narrow blade lightly slashed his chest, directly cutting the thin clothes and the skin on his chest together with a long cut, the bright red muscles rolled out, and the flowing blood was steaming hot.

He knelt on the ground weakly, the last ray of light in his pupils faded away, and a heroic figure with a bow and arrows appeared in it.

Following his last gaze, he could only see his lips closed tightly, his brows furrowed, and his eyes became slightly narrow because of his concentrated expression.

The bowstring in his hand trembled slightly, and slowly calmed down. Obviously, he had just shot the arrow with his own hand, and pierced the Yellow Turban thief with one arrow.

"Wonderful talent, good archery!" Liu Ye couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene.

"Liu Junhou Mizuan, a little idiot."

The corners of Xia Houyuan's mouth were raised, and there was an expression on his face that he wanted to be humble but couldn't restrain pride. Only when people talked about their pride, would they show this expression.

This arrow was just issued by Xia Houyuan. He looked at the surroundings and saw the thick-bearded yellow turban thief. Without a word, he finished taking the arrow from the quiver in an instant, opening the bow, and opening the bow to the full moon. A series of procedures, and one arrow through the throat, extremely happy.

Xiahou is a brilliant shooter and a well-deserved reputation.

With Xia Houyuan in the army, it seemed like an extra shot. Leading the army to kill, perhaps Liu Ye's role is much greater than Xia Houyuan, but Xia Houyuan seems to be a professional sniper. As long as he sees the yellow turban who is a threat to the Licheng army, he will shoot with one arrow. Going out, with his magical shots, it can be said to be tenable, and few Yellow Turban thief can escape his magical arrow.

In a blink of an eye, Xia Houyuan's quiver was half empty, which meant that at least ten Yellow Turban thieves had died under his arrow.

Seeing this, Liu Ye grabbed the arrow in his quiver without a second word, and stuffed it into Xia Houyuan's quiver. After all, Xia Houyuan's arrows could perform much more than his own.

The Cavalry Army of the Licheng Army galloped out, and a **** path was made abruptly among the rolling yellow turban thieves, and no one could stop it.

And Bocai, who was far below the general flag, also saw the seven hundred cavalry fighting against the current, and couldn't help frowning.

"Marshal, do you want the end general to lead his army to stop?"

Bo Cai's clan brother Bo Qun asked for his orders, but Bo Cai gently shook his head.

"Hmph, don't worry, Liu Ye is fainted."

Bocai’s face showed disdain, and he sneered: “A few days ago, he took advantage of his commander to lead an army to besiege Changsha and attack our army camp. Liu Zhongkai couldn’t resist it. He thought our army camp was a piece of soft tofu. ."

"Now the commander has deployed 30,000 troops in the camp, and the two generals Liu Pi and Gong are jointly guarded. If he can't guard against a few hundred cavalry, then he doesn't deserve to be a small commander."

Even so, Bocai waved his hand: "Send a detective to tell Liu Pi that the official cavalry has come to rob the camp. If he can't stop him, he will close the camp door and avoid fighting.

Bocai let people bring words to Liu Pi. Of course, he didn't really let him avoid the fight, but was a radical approach.

Liu Pi, if the 30,000 army can't stop the 700 people, just wipe your neck!