Chapter 141: Killing Ma Yuanyi

When Zhang Yu returned from rescue, he only lost more than 300 cavalry.

Originally, according to Zhang Yu's estimate, the loss of seven or eight hundred was necessary, but unexpectedly, those yellow scarves suddenly expired, giving Zhang Yu a chance.

"It's cheap for this kid, why didn't this kid be killed by the Yellow Turban." When Zhang Yu knew that Yuan Zhan was the one he rescued, he cursed inwardly.

If Zhang Yu knew in advance that Yuan Zhan was commanding the battle, he might have found an opportunity to kill him directly.

Back at the camp, Zhang Yu went directly to Huangfusong to give orders, and then asked Huang Zhong to hide with the cavalry.

At this time, Zhang Yu was looking at the entire battlefield, and the situation was still very unfavorable for the officers and soldiers.

"More than half of the casualties, if this goes on, I'm afraid there won't be many officers and soldiers left." Zhang Yu thought to himself.

Huangfusong was on the high platform, with deep eyes, summarizing the situation of all parties.

"The North Gate was violently attacked."

"The pressure on the South Gate is also high."

"Without the arrows, the casualties rose very quickly."

Huangfusong was thinking.

Of course he could retreat with the army, but he knew that Lu Zhi would be his end.

He is not afraid of being demoted or anything.

What he was afraid of was that the imperial court would send another person like Dong Zhuo, and in the end they could only bury the elite soldiers of the imperial court, and the whole man would really be finished by then.

So even though he knew that the probability of failure was greater than the hope of victory, Huangfusong still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Even if the entire army is wiped out, he will try his best to fight off the strength of the Yellow Turban.

Huangfusong suddenly turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yu's army formation.

Except for the 10,000 reserve army in his own hands, only the soldiers and horses in Zhang Yu's hands can be mobilized now.

But Huangfusong didn't dare to use Zhang Yu easily. Now he was not afraid that he would take credit, but that he would lose the chain at a critical moment in order to preserve his strength.

But Huangfusong had no choice.

"The two armies in front join forces, let Zhang Yu lead the army to the top." Huangfusong ordered.

Huangfusong gave an order, and the army in front began to move, but Zhang Yu did not refuse, and sent someone to go up.

Soon, Zhang Yu arrived at the position and took over the attack of the Yellow Turban.

"The shield array resists, and the archers attack the echelon behind the Yellow Turban."

"withstand."

Zhang Yu did not order the archers to attack the Yellow Turbans in front, but directly let them attack the Yellow Turbans behind.

A shield formation composed of 3,000 people surrounded Zhang Yu's army and firmly blocked the Yellow Turban's attack.

The archers in the rear had plenty of arrows, round after round.

"It's now, withdraw the shield formation, and kill it."

Zhang Yu yelled and asked the soldiers to withdraw the shield formation at the same time, and then he led the people to rush out.

Those soldiers who put down their shields immediately drew out their knives and followed Zhang Yu to fight out.

What Zhang Yu was waiting for was now, to wait until the effects of the medicine wore off and they became weak before attacking.

About 3,000 people killed them, and immediately cut down all the yellow scarves who had no resistance.

After killing for a while, Zhang Yu ordered to retreat when he saw that the massacre was almost complete.

After a charge, the Yellow Turban lost more than 2,000 people, and then the Yellow Turban behind came up again, but at this time Zhang Yu had already retreated.

"hateful."

"Zhang Yu is so wretched."

"If you have a species, come out and fight, don't keep shrinking in the turtle shell."

The Yellow Turbans cursed one after another, and Zhang Yu and the others waited until the Yellow Turban's medicine had worn off before coming out, and hid in the tortoise shell for the rest of the time.

As the battle continued, these yellow turbans drank the medicine in advance, and some of them took the medicine out of the city to drink it, in order to better control the timing of the medicine's effect.

In the battle between the three city gates, the west gate where Zhang Yu and the others were located did not seem to be the direction of the Yellow Turbans' main attack, and the Yellow Turbans kept maintaining a rhythm.

The remaining South Gate and North Gate are under the stormy attack of the Yellow Turbans.

For the last 10,000 people, Huangfusong didn't move, and he didn't move when the North Gate was about to be breached.

An hour later, the North Gate camp was breached, and less than 3,000 people were withdrawn.

At this time, after getting rid of Zhang Yu's soldiers and horses, Ximen still has more than 20,000 troops.

The situation in the camp at the South Gate is not very good either, thousands of officers and soldiers are making their last resistance.

Both sides took out their last hole cards and started desperately.

Even Zhang Yu, the archer kept shooting, his arms were sore, and he had to reduce the frequency to let the soldiers rest.

Huangfusong has been standing on the high platform, directing the battle while stabilizing the morale of the army.

"No, the cavalry must be sent to attack again. The Yellow Turbans are attacking so fast that the Nanmen officers and soldiers may not be able to stop them for long."

Zhang Yu roughly estimated that there were still more than 80,000 people in the Yellow Turbans at this time. If they all took drugs, their combat power would not be lower than that of the army.

Zhang Yu secretly ordered Huang Zhong to choose an opportunity to support the South Gate.

"Hold it with a shield."

"withstand."

"Archers attack enemies ahead."

At this time, the pressure was too great, and Zhang Yu's soldiers and horses also lost more than a thousand people. The shield formation was a little unable to withstand it, so Zhang Yu could only command the archers to support.

After half an hour.

"Ding~ System prompt: Congratulations to the host for killing Ma Yuanyi, the commander-in-chief of Huangjinqu. The reward points are 50,000, the reputation is 20, and the force value is 10."

While commanding the battle, a prompt came from the system.

"It must be Han Sheng who shot Ma Yuanyi. I didn't expect to shoot Ma Yuanyi. Ma Yuanyi has lived until now because of me, and now he is dead because of me."

Zhang Yu felt emotional in his heart.

At the south gate, when Huang Zhong suddenly appeared and shot Ma Yuanyi, the generals took the opportunity to retreat.

In the end, they were asked to withdraw more than 3,000 people.

The withdrawn officers and troops assembled at the west gate.

At this point, there is only one battlefield left for the two sides.

"The last moment is coming." On the last battlefield, Zhang Yu knew that it was the last moment.

The Yellow Turbans also pressed over, and they still had 70,000 troops at this time.

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang personally led the army.

"General Huangfu, you can't keep wasting like this, you must take the initiative to attack, otherwise the troops will be exhausted by the Yellow Turbans little by little." Zhang Yu, covered in blood, went up to the high platform and said to Huangfusong.

"General Zhang, it's needless to say about retreating. I won't withdraw troops. As for taking the initiative to attack, do you think it's a good idea?"

Based on the current situation, the officers and soldiers suffered far fewer casualties than the Yellow Turbans, so they were able to fight off a part of the Yellow Turbans.

According to Huangfusong's estimate, as long as they command properly, according to their current situation, they can completely wipe out the 50,000 Yellow Turban army. Then in the end, the Yellow Turbans plus the Yellow Turbans in the city will leave less than 40,000. At that time, they will not be able to fight Luoyang. .

Around Luoyang, including Luoyang City, there are tens of thousands of officers and troops defending.

"General Huangfu, these yellow scarves may have some way to instantly increase their combat power, but there is a time limit. Once the time passes, they will become very weak. It is not worthwhile for us to spend a little bit with them."

Zhang Yu wiped his face and said, "Why don't our whole army push up, so that the Yellow Turbans can't grasp the time, and then maybe there is a possibility of turning defeat into victory."

"Let's do it, General Huangfu." Zhang Yu said again.