"Accurate, the whole army attacks."

Chu Tian delegated all the power to command the front army to Zhou Yafu.

"Bang the drum!"

Zhou Yafu immediately climbed up to take command.

Boom!

The ground trembled slightly, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Boom! Boom!

The strong men in the army waved their drumsticks, and the dull drumbeats echoed over the battlefield. All the soldiers subconsciously clenched their weapons and shields.

This is the signal to attack!

Zhou Yafu did not test the opponent, but saw that the phalanx of one hundred thousand Yellow Turban Army started to riot because of Chu Tian's appearance, so he planned to make a big move!

"It's crazy, we attack too!"

Mr. Zhao also beat drums here, and Tai Shici himself put on armor, held a long bow, and led an army of 15,000 people forward.

Zhou Yafu concentrated all the heavy infantry in the front row, and the sharpshooters of the Shesheng Battalion were in the back row.

Once the heavy infantry and Shesheng Battalion inflict huge damage to the opponent's front row, the Xiliu Battalion following behind will replace the heavy infantry and completely destroy the enemy's formation.

The two cavalrymen of Hua Mulan and Xue Wanche were ready to attack, their horses panting uneasily, they were disturbed by the sound of drums.

"Supervise the battle team to be in position, no one is allowed to retreat!"

Dorgon found that the morale of the 100,000 elite Yellow Turban Army was shaken, so he could only send in a supervising team to maintain morale.

Otherwise, when the two armies clash, the Yellow Turban Army's morale will soon hit rock bottom and they will defect or flee.

"If I had the Eight Banners Army, these Yellow Turbans would only be worthy of being servants."

Dorgon had an uneasy premonition. He realized that the chance of victory this time was low.

There are many famous generals on the opposite side, as well as special units.

Dorgon has not yet recruited the Eight Banners cavalry.

"Determine Beihai in one battle!"

Chu Tian observed from behind.

This time he was not afraid of losing. He led the army from Langya Kingdom to Beihai Kingdom to attack the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army and plundered 300,000 people. Even if the entire army was annihilated, he would not recover from the fall.

As long as Chu Tian returns to Langya Kingdom, he can quickly form a new army and make a comeback.

Dorgon could not afford to lose this time. Once Duchang County was recaptured by officers and soldiers, he faced a pincer attack from the lord Zhao Gongzi of Beihai Kingdom, who owned six counties, and the Yiren lord of Donglai County with five counties.

And once defeated, the officers and soldiers will definitely take advantage of the situation to pursue and regain more territory, and the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army's living space will be even smaller.

"Lord, the decisive battle has begun."

As a military advisor, Fang Xuanling reminded Chu Tian.

Chutian looked to the north, and the armies of both sides fired thousands of arrows, marking the beginning of the battle in Duchang County!

Arrow rain covered the sky, and tens of thousands of archers from both sides took turns to shoot. The heavy infantry in the front row accelerated their pace, holding spears, and collided with the opponent's phalanx!

"The Yellow Turban Army on the other side of the Wei River tried to build a pontoon bridge to cross the river for a sneak attack. The number of people is unknown!"

"Leave it to Xu Sheng to deal with them."
Chapter completed!