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The calmness of the crossbowmen gave people the illusion that their battle just now had very little damage and was not worth mentioning at all. But when they saw the situation in front of them, everyone was stunned, dumbfounded, and shocked.
In front of them, there were only a few of Li Sangou's Yellow Turban Army standing, and the densely packed team of two thousand people suffered a devastating blow. Densely packed arrows pierced their bodies, pinning them to the ground like nails.
Those who were shot in the neck, those who were shot in the chest, those who were shot in the face This time, the Yellow Turban Army was without exception. They all fell to the ground. Occasionally, there were a few who were still alive. Their miserable howls echoed on the battlefield. Adding to the feeling of hell on earth.
Two thousand people, almost 40,000 arrows, almost wiped out the two thousand people. Except for a few who were lucky enough not to be shot to death, the remaining Yellow Turbans left their lives here, with blood gurgling out. The entire ground was dyed red.
As for the leader Li Sangou this time, he lay on the ground and hid, but he also did not escape the disaster. Several arrows fell from the sky and stuck in his back. He didn't even say a word, and he died like this.
"This" Deng Mao and his group were stunned. The previous yellow turban generals who were jealous of Li Sangou's good luck all turned pale and had trembling lips. At this moment, they felt happy in their hearts. Fortunately, they didn't have to lead troops up. Attack the camp at Xiaoxingzhuang.
Deng Mao¡¯s mind was even more blank. The rain of arrows from Xiaoxingzhuang stunned him, and his mind had stopped thinking. Several crazy Yellow Turbans escaped and passed by him, but he didn't even react.
Although two thousand people are not worth mentioning compared to hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans. Even if two thousand people die a few more times, they will not be able to regain their strength, but their destruction is a big blow to people like Deng Mao. Such a huge impact, the mental blow is often more fatal than the physical blow.
Han Yong's face also turned pale. He had known that Xiaoxingzhuang was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. He killed two thousand people with one shot. The extreme strength made him feel scared. He suddenly felt like turning around. The urge to run. He had a bad feeling that he would run away and wander again this time.
The village gate of Xiaoxingzhuang opened, and infantrymen holding large shields appeared. They put on a defensive posture, and a cavalry group was gathering behind them.
There was a commotion here with the Yellow Turban Army. Are the people from Xiaoxingzhuang taking the opportunity to attack?
Deng Mao came to his senses and quickly called his men to prepare. And he turned the horse's head and led the people back.
The Yellow Turban Army began to make preparations in a chaotic manner, while on the Xiaoxingzhuang side, under the leadership of Zang Ba, the five hundred heavy cavalry had already assembled and rushed out of the camp with a rumble.
The distance between the two armies is only about five miles, and the opponent's military formation can be seen with the naked eye.
This distance is not worth mentioning to the cavalry, but it allows the horses enough space to run.
"Kill!" Zang Ba quickly rushed in front of the Yellow Turban Army with his cavalry.
The so-called defense put up by the Yellow Turban Army was useless in front of the heavy cavalry. The powerful impact caused them to scatter at the first touch. Like cutting wheat, the Yellow Turban Army fell one after another, falling in pieces. The black heavy cavalry looked like the god of death reaping life, and countless yellow scarves fell under their charge.
Under the leadership of Zang Ba, the heavy cavalry were in no man's land, rushing left and right, and no yellow scarf could stop them in the slightest. The chaotic Yellow Turban Army scattered in all directions. At first some Yellow Turbans wanted to stop Zangba and the others, but after being ruthlessly killed, no one dared to stop them anymore. They could only scatter as hard as they could, hoping that they could stay away from these murderous gods.
As for Deng Mao and his men, when Zang Ba launched a charge, they ran away, running behind with their cronies, leaving a group of cannon fodder Yellow Turbans in front, and ordered them to stop Zang Ba.
In the end, Zangba took the initiative to withdraw his troops and did not dare to lead his team deep into the army. Although this charge caused huge casualties to the Yellow Turban Army, many of their people were also injured.
"Haha, what a pleasure!" Zang Ba, who led his troops back to the camp, laughed loudly after dismounting. This battle relieved most of his depression.
A group of heavy cavalry also dismounted. They were all tired and sweating profusely, but the expressions on their faces were as happy as Tibetan Ba. In this battle, they killed several people without losing a single person. twice as big as their Yellow Turbans.
"Damn it, you guy, I want to go out too." Guan Hai was very depressed. He was ordered by the Zangba to defend the camp for personal gain and could not go out to fight with the team, which made him very angry.
"Don't worry, it will be your turn next time." Zang Ba was in a good mood, laughing and patting Guan Hai on the shoulder.
Xi Zhicai was also in a very good mood. He said to Zang Ba: "Thank you for your hard work, Xuan Gao, but now we have to be careful of the Yellow Turbans' counterattack."
Zangba laughed loudly and said: "I know, the worst I can do is kill them again to let them know the strength of our Xiaoxing Village."
"Xuan Gao, don't be anxious, I already have a plan, we can decide the outcome in one battle!" Xi Zhicai looked at the Yellow Turban Army who were still in chaos in the distance, with a faint smile on his face, and said confidently
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