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Chapter 1899 The sky is dead and the yellow sky does not stand(2/2)

The arrows soared into the air and roared down amidst the sound of rolling horses' hooves!

I don’t know when the hussars and horses have changed from the longitudinal direction to the horizontal direction. Starting from the left wing, arrows rained down one after another, spreading all the way to the front array of the Yellow Turban formation...

The Yellow Turban Soldiers have no armor at all, and since they are all spearmen in front, there is naturally no shield. When arrows are thrown, as long as they are hit by an arrow, there will be a scream and blood spraying everywhere.

, the only thing we can rely on is the blessing of the God of Luck on the battlefield.

The archers Liu Pi ordered hurriedly fought back in a hurry. However, for the Yellow Turban soldiers, whose daily training was almost zero, shooting at fixed targets was more or less adequate, but moving targets such as hussars and horses were immediately exposed.

Due to its weakness, the arrows shot basically landed behind the horse's buttocks, as if the hussars were seeing off the horse for fun...

By the time the small leader of the Yellow Turban Archers realized something was wrong and ordered to adjust the angle, the hussars had already passed through the range of the Yellow Turban Archers and began to carry out long-range attacks on the Yellow Turban Soldiers in the middle. In desperation, the small leader could only

Let the archers move again and rush up to catch up.

The array of Yellow Turban spearmen standing in front of the central formation, because their view was blocked by their own people, so they only knew that a group of hussars were heading to the left, and then they came over not long after, with arrows raining down one after another.

As the screams continued one after another, a thought popped out: "What's wrong with our left wing? Isn't it possible to stop these cavalry at all?"

Hundreds of yellow turban spearmen were shot and fell to the ground screaming, causing chaos in the array.

However, the hussars did not stop because of this, but brought the roar of death all the way to the right wing of the Yellow Turban soldiers...

"Left wing! There are cavalry on the left wing!" Gong Du saw that Liu Pi's attention was also led by these hussars, staring all the way to the right, and even ignored the second group of hussars, and couldn't help but jump to his feet and yelled.

After almost all the attention of the Yellow Turban soldiers was drawn to the right wing, the second batch of hussars arrived!

broken!

Fell into a trap!

Liu Pi suddenly felt that his palms were covered in cold sweat. He felt that the hussars were definitely going to break through on the left wing, so he quickly ordered the soldiers in the center to rush to the left wing to set up defenses!

However, what Liu Pi and Gong didn't expect was that the second team of hussars did not charge directly into the formation. Instead, they took advantage of the gap where the Yellow Turban archers were mobilized to get close to the array of Yellow Turban soldiers, and then threw

He picked up black balls one by one!

"What it is?!"

Liu Pi's eyes widened, but the next moment there was an earth-shattering sound, like a thunderbolt from the blue, booming in the Yellow Turban array!

"Thunder! It's thunder!"

"They know magic, magic..."

If you pay careful attention, the actual lethality of the things thrown by the hussars is not much. Except for a few that happened to fall into the crowd and knocked down a few, the rest just breathed fire, listened to the sound, and watched the smoke.

, after all, how much gunpowder can be contained in a small jar?

If they were ordinary soldiers, they might still have some ability to think under the panic. However, these Yellow Turban soldiers basically did not have any decent training. Secondly, they had been brainwashed by the "Taiping Sutra" for a long time and formed a habit of thinking.

I have a set of inherent concepts of gods and ghosts. When I saw such a situation, the thoughts in my past naturally started to swirl, and I suddenly became an uproar, my legs were weak and my hands were weak.

The left wing suddenly collapsed!

Liu Pi realized something was wrong and turned back to Gong Du.

Gong Du was silent, nodded towards Liu Pi, turned around and walked down the hillside with an iron bar in his hand, then raised the iron bar in his hand high, "Kill! Kill up there!"

Neither Liu Pi nor Gong expected that the battlefield would collapse so quickly, but since the situation is now like this, there is no way out except to fight hard!

Blood splattered everywhere, and people fell on their backs.

Gong Du was more or less a veteran on the battlefield. He did not directly go up against the retreating crowd. Instead, he deviated slightly to get out of the way of the chaotic soldiers. He burst out in the crowd and swept across the oncoming soldiers with a stick.

On the hussars' hoofs, there was a "click" and the war horse's legs were broken!

The huge inertia caused the war horses and cavalry to fall over, while the Yellow Turban veterans following Gong Du howled and rushed forward, and blood sprayed out immediately!

Gong Du saw another opportunity and knocked another hussar off his horse with a stick. He bent down to avoid the two thrusting carbines, and then hit another hussar with an iron stick.

On the belly of a war horse...

One after another, the hussars were intercepted, and the momentum of the entire attack was temporarily suppressed. Liu Pi on the hillside finally relaxed a little, and loudly ordered people to go and collect the defeated troops, preparing to reorganize.
Chapter completed!
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