"Yide, shout military orders!".

Cao Bin, who was riding on horseback, commanded.

"No!".

Zhang Fei accepted the order in a rough voice, and then took a deep breath.

A roar like thunder burst across the wilderness.

"The whole army obeys the order!!".

"Assault !!

".

A thousand horsemen raised their weapons together and roared.

The loud voices converged and shook the wilderness.

The huge momentum spread out magnificently, like a raging storm sweeping through the space.

The Yellow Turban soldiers were in turmoil.

The bravery of the cavalry shattered all their courage.

Whether it was Qu Shuai Tao Sheng or other Yellow Turban soldiers, they were all so frightened that their legs trembled.

There is no intention of confrontation at all!

The Yellow Turban Army collapsed suddenly.

Like a headless fly, it frantically fled in all directions.

"Kill!!".

Cao Bin took the lead, rushed into the chaotic yellow scarf, and slashed with his halberd.

Suddenly blood splattered.

Guan Yu followed closely behind, leading the cavalry to cover the killing.

"I'm old Zhang Laiye!".

Zhang Fei held a spear in his hand, ignoring the chaos of the Yellow Turban, and rushed straight towards the Yellow Turban generals who were still in place.

"Oops...... Oops!" Tao Sheng was shocked.

"Hurry up...... Hurry up and stop Lao Tzu...... Stop him!".

Ordering the soldiers beside him, he waved the whip in his hand and did his best to drive the horse to turn around and flee.

Frightened, he only had one thought left at the moment.

Run!

The Youzhou cavalry is too fucking scary!

At the entrance of the village, the young man who was kneeling on one knee was still able to barely keep looking up with the help of a spear.

Looking at the cavalry galloping in the wilderness, his heart was hooked.

As a man, how can you refuse the picture in front of you?

He also wanted to ride a war horse and follow the white horse rider wielding an iron halberd to cover up the Yellow Turban Thief Army!

That must be the most exhilarating thing in life!

The heart was extremely tired, but it was stirred by the war in the wilderness.

The hearts of young people burst into flames!

A boy's dream, but that's it!

"Phew!" Zhang Fei roared violently

"Where is the boy?!".

"Give me Lao Zhang a head melon seeds!"

He made a violent sound, and the snake spear in his hand immediately poked out, and went straight to the heart of the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai.

Poof!

A spear pierces the opponent's body on the spot.

"!".

Zhang Fei scolded:

"What's so great about me being a Yellow Turban general. "

"As a result, I knew that I could not catch a spear when I fled. "

"What the fuck is home!".

"Waste Lao Tzu's fighting spirit!".

With a strong arm, he directly provoked the other party.

"Phew!!".

Zhang Fei was violent again

"The yellow turban thieves are all for me to listen to!"

"Your thief is dead!".

"Why don't you throw away your weapons immediately and kneel on the wilderness and pray for surrender!!".

The thick roar exploded again, shaking every Yellow Turban soldier in the wilderness.

The terrified Yellow Turban soldiers threw down their weapons on the spot and knelt on the ground.

More and more yellow scarves are losing their heart to resist.

The strength of the Youzhou cavalry is far beyond their imagination.

Let them be amazed!

Patches of yellow turbans bowed down and surrendered, and the battle in the wilderness ended in an instant.

At the entrance of the village, the villagers were already stunned.

"This ...... And that's the end of it?".

"Tens of thousands of yellow scarves haven't even survived a pillar of incense?".

"The Youzhou cavalry is too powerful!".

The villagers were full of surprises.

The young man who was erected by the two villagers could not take his eyes off the figure riding a white horse.

There was a heartfelt frenzy in his eyes.

"Meng De, Yun Chang!" Cao Bin, who had collected the halberd, issued an order.

"In!" Cao Cao and Guan Yu drove forward.

During the march, they were greeted with a military salute.

Cao Cao didn't care about the difference in brotherhood at all.

"You wait for the two of you to lead the troops to screen the prisoners. Cao Bin commanded:

"It is still grouped according to the labels of Yellow Turban Commanders, Pro-soldiers, Displaced People, and Local People. "

"Follow the established regulations!".

"No!!" Cao Cao and Guan Yu shouted their orders, and then led the troops to execute them immediately.

The young man who was held by the two villagers looked even brighter.

After he gave the order to the cavalry, the cavalry immediately began to move, and saw that the order was forbidden!

The cavalry in front of you is definitely the best of the best!

He was extremely sure that even in the border army, these cavalrymen were the top soldiers!

He was born and raised in Changshan County, close to Yanmen County and Youzhou Dai County.

made him a cavalryman since he was a child, drove his horse to gallop across the grassland, and killed all the Huns.

The Huns, who often went south to plunder, were a hated people who had been passed down from generation to generation by the Han people in the frontier.

But any hot-blooded man must have the desire to kill Hu!

The cavalry in front of him ticked his dreams.

If it weren't for the bottom of his physical strength, he would definitely rush over, so I beg to join!

Cao Bin drove his horse to the entrance of the village.

At a glance, he saw two young men standing on the back of two villagers.

The sword eyebrows are starry, and the court is like a full moon.

There is a significant difference from other villagers on the side.

"Tsk!" exclaimed the villagers at the entrance of the village.

"I can't imagine that there is a more handsome and brave man in the world than Zilong!".

"To be stronger than Zilong in appearance and courage is really a man of God!"

All kinds of exclamations came one after another.

"Thank you to the general for leading the troops to save the ...... Zhaojiazhuang".

The frail young man wanted to salute, but he couldn't muster the strength.

As he tried his best, his voice became more and more low.

"The grass people are Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong......".

Smack.

The young man, who could no longer hold on, fell to the ground.

The heavy body did not hold the two villagers standing on the side.

Cao Bin's hands and eyes were quick, and he stepped forward, holding the young man who fell to the ground immediately.

"Zhao Yun Zhao Zilong ......

".

Whispering the other party's name, a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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