"Kill, capture Bocai alive!"
"Don't let Bo Cai run away!"
Cries of killing arose everywhere, and officers and soldiers came to kill from both sides.
The first two generals were Huang Zhong and Tai Shici.
Bo Cai was so frightened that he didn't expect that there were officers and soldiers ambushing him here.
Huang Zhong and Tai Shici did not hesitate and led their troops directly towards Bo Cai.
The Yellow Turban Warriors were different from the ordinary Yellow Turban Army. They did not panic when they were ambushed by the officers and soldiers, and directly stepped forward to fight with the officers and soldiers.
"Protect Bo Shuai quickly!"
Liu Zhang shouted to protect Bo Cai, but in fact he hinted that Dian Wei was approaching him.
Dian Wei understood this and led his soldiers to quickly move closer to Liu Zhang and Bo Cai.
Bo Cai glanced at Liu Zhang gratefully, with tears in his eyes. I just wanted to give you a few compliments. I just heard a pop and felt a pain in my abdomen.
Looking down, he saw that Liu Zhang's sword had been inserted into his stomach.
"You...oooo."
Bo Cai stared at Liu Zhang with wide eyes, struggling to shout, but his mouth was blocked by Liu Zhang.
The scene was so chaotic that Bocai's personal guards had no idea what was happening and were still fighting to the death with the officers and soldiers.
"Commander, rest in peace. This is just the beginning of the destruction of the Yellow Turbans."
"Your death will promote peace!"
Bo Cai heard Liu Zhang's sneer in his ears, and then he felt the sword surging in his stomach.
Bo Cai stared at Liu Zhang. If looks could kill, Liu Zhang must have died ten thousand times.
He never imagined that his dignified Yellow Turban Qushuai, with more than 100,000 people under his command, would die in a conspiracy!
Bo Cai felt unwilling and extremely regretful.
I just felt that my strength was gradually disappearing, my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and I finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.
"who are you….?"
Liu Zhang ignored the lingering Bo Cai, chopped off his head with a sword, and held it up in the air.
"I am Liu Zhang, the captain of the Pothief School. Bo Cai is dead. Those who surrender will not be killed!"
Liu Zhang picked up Bo Cai's head with his sword, hoping to weaken the morale of the Yellow Turban Warriors. Dian Wei led his men to kill the Yellow Turban Warriors' back.
The Yellow Turban warriors were thrown into chaos by Liu Zhang and others who suddenly defected, and the battlefield was filled with the sound of Bo Cai's death.
"Commander!"
"He is a spy of the army!"
"Brothers, kill him and avenge the commander-in-chief."
Bo Cai's head appeared in the eyes of the Yellow Turban Warrior, but it did not go as Liu Zhang expected.
Instead of damaging the morale of the Yellow Turban warriors, it actually angered them.
Hundreds of people gave up on Huang Zhong in front and headed towards Liu Zhang with red eyes.
If Liu Zhang had been caught in fear again before, but after three days of separation, Liu Zhang would no longer be what he used to be!
I saw Liu Zhang pick up the sword and kill the crowd.
Dian Wei and others guarded Liu Zhang, and Huang Zhong Tai Shi Ci took the opportunity to press forward desperately.
Although the Yellow Turban warriors were brave, they became less and less effective as they fought. They were attacked from both sides by the officers and soldiers, just like turtles in an urn.
They didn't care about Huang Zhong and others behind them, and roared towards Liu Zhang, bent on avenging Bo Cai.
Liu Zhang wielded a broadsword without any sword skills at all. Every time you swing with all your strength, someone will be knocked away.
He has fallen in love with the feeling of fighting, and the more he fights, the braver he becomes.
An hour later, more than a thousand yellow turban warriors were all killed.
Liu Zhang threw the knife away and lay on the ground.
He was really tired, and the soreness in his arms made him extremely painful.
He couldn't remember how many times he slashed and how many Yellow Turbans he killed!
But this feeling made him extremely excited and supported him to complete the battle.
The losses of the officers and soldiers were equally heavy. There were more than 200 casualties in this battle, with the main casualties being the soldiers led by Dian Wei.
The yellow turban warriors rushed towards Liu Zhang regardless of life and death, but most of them were blocked by Dian Wei and others.
"Lord?"
When Dian Wei saw Liu Zhang lying on the ground, he was frightened and asked quickly.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm just a little exhausted."
Listening to Liu Zhang's weak but very relaxed tone, everyone felt relieved.
"My lord is invincible, completely different from before."
"Haha, after three days of separation, you should look at each other with admiration. With your help, how can I stop moving forward!"
Liu Zhang accepted Taishi Ci's praises in full. This time he didn't need to be modest anymore.
The soldiers cleaned the battlefield and collected their weapons, and Liu Zhang took Bo Cai's head to Changshe.
Yingchuan County Changshecheng County Sheriff is drinking celebratory wine in the mansion
"Hahaha, have fun."
"This time the Yingchuan Yellow Turbans were severely damaged and almost completely destroyed. It really boosted the morale of our officers and soldiers."
Zhu Jun was already grinning from ear to ear. After being defeated by Bo Cai, he still had a bad breath in his heart.
Huangfu Song also had a smile on his face. The officers and soldiers everywhere were not going well, but they were the only ones who won a great victory and would be praised by the world.
"After this battle, the Yellow Turban Army will no longer have fighting power in Yingchuan!"
"In this battle, our army killed more than 50,000 Yellow Turbans and captured more than 80,000 prisoners!"
"This is the greatest victory for our Han army since the Yellow Turban Rebellion!"
"This battle was all due to the general's planning, and we were able to achieve this great victory!"
Faced with the compliments of all the generals, Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song accepted all the compliments.
Regardless of whether it was their fault or not, at least the Yellow Turbans were defeated.
However, they both know that this data is watery.
Bocai's army totaled 150,000 people. Among them, 80,000 to 90,000 are old and weak. The maximum number of real combatable troops is 60,000.
There was chaos in the Yellow Turban camp, and more than 10,000 people were burned to death, most of them old and weak.
More than 20,000 people died because they fled, trampled on each other, and killed each other.
In fact, the number of Yellow Turbans that the official army took advantage of the chaos to pursue and kill was only more than 20,000 at most.
Seventy-eight out of ten of the more than 80,000 people captured were old and weak and could not run away, so they had to be captured.
The remaining 20,000 people who escaped were almost all young and strong.
With more than 20,000 young men escaping, there is actually a huge threat.
Now a great victory must be reported to the court!
After all, the battle report only needs to write down how many were killed and how many were captured.
Huangfusong and Zhu Jun knew very well that the Yingchuan battlefield would be counterattacked at any time.
Bocai ran away, but as long as he raised his arms and shouted, the 20,000 people would still gather. There will be a fierce battle by then.
Today's Han Dynasty is in great need of a big victory. The three-pronged army, Zhu Jun, was defeated, Huangfu Song was besieged, and Lu Zhi made little progress because of his small number of troops.
This victory is of great significance! It not only inspires the officers and soldiers, but can also combat the arrogance of the Yellow Turbans everywhere.
But what is going on with this fire?
Could it really be divine fire from heaven?
