In the distance, the 30,000 Yellow Turban Army had already started charging, and the 30,000 Yellow Turban Army of the subsequent central army had already started to start. They pursued for two days, and were tired at this moment, but finally caught the opportunity. So they were as powerful as they were determined to avenge their revenge.

On the other hand, Qin Feng's troops were defeated again and again within two days because they wanted to lure the enemy deep. However, the soldiers did not know Qin Feng's plan, so even if some of them counterattacked, they were exhausted and had no morale at this moment.

"Cao Cao, what's the point of making a fortune?" Qin Feng couldn't help but curse in the face of the aggressive Yellow Turban Army. In his opinion, Cao Cao, who was already ready, should have leaked out the Zhang River.

"General, maybe General Cao had an accident, was he going to fight or leave?" Huangfu Song said hurriedly.

Qin Feng cursed inwardly, saying, "Send the probe to investigate quickly and order the entire army to set up the Xuanwu formation on this high slope. He ordered the bow and arrow troops to occupy the left and right high ground, enter the range, and shoot at will..."

Several explorers rode their horses down the hillside. The Yellow Turban Army shot them to death on the spot.

"Damn it, go around, go around from the back." Seeing that there was no chance to go down the hillside, Gao Shun sent another team of horses to go around from the other side, but this would inevitably extend the arrival time.

On the side of the Yellow Turban Army.

Zhang Liang knew very well that both the enemy and us had reached the end of their strength, but he also knew that one of his side was pursuing the victory, and the morale of the army was available, which was three times more than the number of official troops.

"Tell us the order, the central army and the rear army, go around from the left and right sides. In this battle, we must wipe out Qin Feng's troops." Zhang Liang ordered loudly.

So, several cavalry and commanders rushed to the Yellow Turban battle formation on standby, passing the commander's order.

Over the past few days, he was plotted against Qin Feng several times. At this moment, Zhang Liang finally caught Qin Feng. Seeing that Qin Feng's troops had no intention of retreating, he knew that the time was coming and shouted: "Cheng Yuanzhi, the time for the decisive battle is here, and he followed me to attack Qin Feng's central defense line."

"General, don't move lightly. Look at the general Cheng Yuanzhi and break through Qin Feng's central defense line." Cheng Yuanzhi rode out, and hundreds of strong personal guards followed behind him.

The hillside stretches for hundreds of meters, and the Yellow Turbans are densely packed below it, and the shouts of killing are shaking the sky. On the high ground on both sides, Qin Feng's bow and arrow troops have already arrived. The rain of arrows is shooting, and a large number of Yellow Turban troops are falling. But more Yellow Turban troops take the opportunity to approach, and there are many Yellow Turban warriors who are still unable to charge.

"General Qin, the Yellow Turban is moving left and right. Judging from the situation, it is to detour the two wings and surround our army!" Huangfu Song said hurriedly.

Xun Yu frowned slightly and said, "General, if we let the Yellow Turban Army detour up the hillside, our water attack plan will no longer work."

At this moment, the Yellow Turban still has 100,000, 30,000 attacks the front, 60,000 detours on both sides, and 10,000 guards Zhang Liang as a reserve team. If 60,000 people are allowed to detour up the hillside and the flood comes, these 60,000 people will save their lives.

However, Qin Feng had only more than 30,000 soldiers and horses left in his hands, his morale was sluggish, and he was exhausted. The Yellow Turbans had 60,000 remaining, and his combat power was also above his troops.

He finally led his troops to attract the Yellow Turbans here, and during this period, he lost troops and generals in various battles, just for the final water attack. However, a moment after the agreed cannon fired, there was no movement in the Zhang River waterway to the south.

Qin Feng cursed inwardly and shouted angrily: "Divide troops, divide troops to resist the enemy. No matter what, you must block the Yellow Turban Army in the waterway under the hillside. General Huangfu Song, you lead a thousand cavalry to the Zhanghe River quickly. Go and see what that guy Cao Mengde has done!"

When Huangfu Song saw Qin Feng furious, he wiped the sweat from his head and said, "But please don't worry, no matter what, he will definitely lead the water of the Zhang River down."

Qin Feng took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "In this way, the old general will bring another thousand cavalry. If he cannot lead out of the Zhang River, the old general will join forces with Cao Mengde and slam the back of the Yellow Turbans. No matter what, he will bring these 30,000 troops back to Yecheng."

"Abide by the order!" Huangfu Song took the order and left. He was also wondering what was going on with Cao Cao.

Up and down the hillside, shouts of killing sounds shook the sky, and pairs of yellow turbans rushed up like crazy. Qin Fengjun, who were defending along the hillside, all had scarlet eyes, and the big sword in his hand had only two movements: raise, chop down, raise, chop down.

However, the Yellow Turban Army is not toothless tiger. The spear in their hands also has two actions: sting, retract, sting, and retract.

The official army could not ship out the regular Xuanwu formation at all. The sword and shield soldiers in front had to split the Yellow Turban soldiers that were rushing up to prevent them from occupying the edge of the hillside.

This is a deadly hand-to-hand battle, a battle between a big sword and a spear.

The sword saw blood, and the gun was penetrated into the flesh. For a moment, blood was dancing up and down the hillside. The blood flowing down instantly dyed the hillside red.

However, the number of Yellow Turbans is three times that of Qin Feng's army, and such consumption cannot last for too long.

Just as Qin Feng divided his troops and the central defense suddenly fell to the bottom.

Cheng Yuanzhi led hundreds of personal guards to the hillside, and the flag behind him fluttered in the wind. He grabbed his flag and threw it on the ground with one hand, shouting angrily: "Where is the "Qi" flag I prepared? Fight it!"

Then, a tall, only white flag was erected, with a bright red word "Qiu".

The bloody rain splashed on the hillside instantly dyed the flag red.

The Yellow Turban Army, they have hatred, they have hatred against the court, they have hatred against the gentry, and they are full of hatred against this dynasty. However, at present, they have hatred against the enemy in front of them, and they have hatred against the commander of this army. Their father was Zhang Jiao, who established the Taiping Cult and shared the joys and sorrows with them for more than ten years.

Therefore, when the Yellow Turban Army around saw this banner representing revenge, morale soared.

"Comrades, for the world of Taiping Tao and for the deceased leader!" Cheng Yuanzhi waved the big knife in his hand and shouted angrily: "Abandon everything, today we just want these dogs to die. Take up your swords and guns, and recite the teachings of Taiping Tao silently. At this moment, we only know how to move forward!

"Use our flesh and blood to forge our Taiping Road world, rush!" Cheng Yuanzhi waved his big sword in his hand and led hundreds of elite guards to bravely rush towards the hillside.

Here, the remaining 20,000 Yellow Turban Army was like crazy. They really began to recite the Taoist Taoism, and walked forward with swords and guns in their hands, launching a resolute charge.

Gradually, the sound of chanting became louder and louder.

The Yellow Turban Army, which launched the charge, was like a storm, slamming Qin Feng's defense line one by one.

The soldiers on the defense line began to die in large numbers. When Cheng Yuanzhi stood up the hillside, the entire defense line had already sunk into it.

"Charge for my Taiping Road World!" The personal guards led by Cheng Yuanzhi were all elite, and in an instant, they expanded the space occupied by the hillside by five or six times. Thousands of Yellow Turban troops took advantage of the momentum and rushed forward.

On the other hand, Qin Feng's side had almost no counterattack power in front of the brave Yellow Turban soldiers.
Chapter completed!