"General Huangfu, it's abnormal for xanthopanax tonight. They seem to have gone crazy, Bo Cai is trying to break through the encirclement with all his might. Our formation might not be able to hold on, should we let the cavalry charge? "

He was, after all, a xanthopanax who had personally experienced craziness, and even today, he still had some lingering fear. The charge of the xanthopanax cavalry today made him feel the craziness of a genius once again, and he was really afraid of another tragedy in April.

"Yang Lin's cavalry is too far, they won't be able to support us in time. Let us, the two flanks of the cavalry, take it. However, the distance of the attack is too short, so I think that it might not be of much use.

Actually, Huangfu Song was not prepared to fight head-on with the xanthopanax. He and Yang Lin had the same idea: the xanthopanax would break out of the encirclement towards the Lunan. Therefore, he gathered his army to the west of the East Gate. He was prepared to attack from the side when the xanthopanax was about to break out of the encirclement, disperse the xanthopanax, and then let Yang Lin go chase after them. However, there was something wrong with Bo Cai's nerves. He did not run away, but instead rushed towards the official army formation, as if he was going to perish together with the officials.

"Command the cavalry on both wings to attack. We must disrupt the formation of the xanthopanax."

Zhu Jun roared at the herald fiercely, taking this opportunity to vent the depression in his heart. These damn Yellowhorse, there's a way to heaven but you're not going anywhere, hell has no doors, what's in front of you is the road to Lunan, these reckless Yellowhorse are actually charging straight for the army, have they really gone mad?

Evidently, Bo Cai had just taken the initiative to attack. The long club's lesson of breaking through was too deep. Running away would only result in being beaten up. If he were to run away again, the officials would definitely chase after him. Now that he had the advantage of fighting strength, coupled with his deep hatred for Huangfu Song, he decided to fight with his life on the line against Huangfu Song. Even if he had lost more than half of it, he wanted to make sure that Huangfu Song didn't dare to chase after him, so that he would have the chance to rise again in Lunan.

"Lord General, leave a portion of the troops behind to attack the government, a large number of people should break out of the encirclement. If we go all out like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to make up for the losses. "

As Bo Cai's deputy general, Peng Tuo had always been following him. Seeing Bo Cai working so hard, he couldn't help but feel disheartened. Many of these xanthopanax soldiers were his comrades from the same village. Those who followed him out to explore the world, couldn't bear to see them throw their lives away like this. He clearly had a way out, so why fight to the death with the officials?

"No, we won't be able to leave unless we destroy the officials and the army. "As long as we defeat the officials and the army today, they will never dare to fight against us again. I want them to remember me forever."

Immediately, Bo Cai stood at the back of the formation with a serious face, as if he was covered in a layer of ice. He stared at official army formation, the spear in his hands releasing a faint cold light. More than a thousand elites instantly vanished into thin air. It actually did not stir up any ripples in his heart. He had nothing to begin with, so he didn't mind starting over again.

"Lord General, there is no cavalry of Youzhou in the army formation. Even if we destroy the army, we would have exhausted most of our troops. What can we use to fight against the cavalry of Youzhou? "

Bo Cai laughed coldly, he had long noticed that the cavalry of Youzhou was not in the army, but he had no other choice. Even if one wanted to deal with the cavalry of Youzhou, they had to attack as well. They had to not defend and even more so, they couldn't run away like the guild.

"Lord General, the officials have sent out their cavalry. It looks like they're going to attack our infantry. "

Following the direction that Huang Shao pointed at, Bo Cai saw the army troops leaving their formation and rushing towards the xanthopanax. Bo Cai wasn't nervous at all, he just grinned evilly. He knew that the officers and soldiers were afraid, that they had even given up on his flank. He turned around and gave the final order to Peng Tuo and Huang Shao who were beside him.

"Peng Tuo, Huang Shao, bring your personal guards and intercept the cavalry, we cannot let them attack the infantry."

When the Generals and his personal guards were needed on the battlefield, it showed that the battle had reached its climax. Obviously, Peng Tuo and Huang Shao had no chance of survival, but in order for the Yellow scarfed army to successfully break through, the two of them did not hesitate at all.

"Kill …"

Soon, the cavalry on both sides were engaged in a chaotic battle. Since the two sides' teams were already stuck together, it was impossible for the two sides' cavalry to display their full strength, and it was also difficult for their speed to increase. Thus, it turned into a true free-for-all.

The overall quality of the imperial army might be very high, and they did not lack intelligent generals like Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun. However, they did not manage to get the first rank of general in a million troops. This also gave Peng Tuo and Huang Shao a chance. Although their strength was lesser, they were led through the array by the two of them. Peng Tuo and Huang Shao turned back to look, the personal guards behind them had been reduced by a third, but the official cavalry soldiers' attack on the yellow scarfed infantry soldiers had also been disrupted.

"Charge back, and risk your life to save Lord General."

Peng Tuo made a gesture towards Huang Shao, and the two of them almost thought of the same thing. We are all brothers who went through fire and water together, no one can abandon their brothers. janissaries shouted and rushed back the way he came.

"Dong Dong Dong …"

Huangfu Song had already realized that the xanthopanax tonight had been struck by evil spirits, that it was not a charge, but a suicide. This battle had completely exceeded the scope of normal battles, even the soldiers in the battle formation felt fear, and were almost suppressed by the xanthopanax's imposing aura. In this crucial moment, the old Huangfu Song personally beat his own drum, in an attempt to rouse the fighting spirit of the soldiers.

Drum sounds rained down from the ranks of the soldiers, one after another. In the open wilderness, the sound of the drum travelled far and wide, and even the ground beneath his feet began to shake. The crickets in the grass were so scared that they immediately shut their mouths. Their frail bodies could withstand the vibrations of the war drums. Even the clouds in the sky seemed to tremble slightly under the vibrations of the drums.

The drums grew louder and louder, shaking the hearts of every soldier and officer on the battlefield so deeply that their hearts beat faster and faster with the drums. Everyone heard their own heartbeats, as if they were about to burst out of their chests, their blood boiling, their passion burning, their hands tightly gripping their swords and spears, waiting for the final moment.

"Release the arrows!"

The intense battle drums finally roused the fighting spirit of the soldiers. In the gap between the cavalry and the foot soldiers, the almost scattered formation of officers and soldiers quickly recovered. The quality of battle between officials and soldiers was something that they had trained in the battlefield for a long time, and they had experienced the baptism of fire and blood. The surviving officers stayed in their positions, shouting, and the soldiers who were still able to stand up found their positions again. Following the shouts of the officers, rows and rows of Arrows soared into the sky.

swish swish swish … *

At this time, xanthopanax did not care about the injuries of the Arrows anymore. Even though his brothers were continuously falling, they did not care about it at all. Only then did they feel equal. Under the barrage of blades, spears, swords and halberds, all life forms were nothing more than flesh and blood, and couldn't even withstand a single blow.

"Kill …"

xanthopanax finally rushed up, his eyes full of anger. Raising his big blade, he fiercely slashed at the soldiers, no matter if it was on his shield or his body. Some of the xanthopanax's soldiers even rushed towards the army's great formation with blades in hand, using their own bodies to open up a path for the brothers behind them to live.

The imperial government's army had been through a long battle. Although they felt incomparable fear when facing the yellow scarfed army, they still fought with everything they had to resist. The first row fell and every second row was replaced with another without any signs of retreat. The battle formation was a source of morale for the soldiers, especially for the smaller side, they had to pay more attention to maintaining their formation. Only by maintaining their formation could they display the power of a group battle.

In the desolate fields, there seemed to be two groups of aggressive cheetahs tearing and killing each other. They bared their teeth, gnashed their teeth, bared their claws and bared their fangs as they crazily roared and charged towards the opposite party. The large blade chopped down, the long spear thrust out …

They wanted to tear open a path of blood, a path of life. For their lives, for their destinies, they turned back without hesitation. Even though they knew that there was a path of death in front of them, they could only move forward, forward and forward.

The soldiers also roared like tigers going down the mountain. They wanted to block the enemies and nail them down here, they were just like a wall made out of flesh and blood. If anyone wanted to cross this wall, you could either kill them or they could only kill you.

This was a complete battle. The eyes of the soldiers on both sides had turned red from killing. Their eyes were filled with killing, killing with all their might. They did not have any fighting spirit or techniques. The soldiers mechanically repeated the same action, killing, or being killed.

This was the fate of soldiers.

The world had always been this helpless. Soldiers, they come from the bottom of this society, they are the majority of this world, but are ruthlessly divided into two camps, fighting each other for their masters, they lose their blood, their lives, all of them, and what do they gain?

The success of the high, trickle blood to carry the long sail of the great men set sail, the bones piled up the luxury of the great men. They were famous through the ages, and had been known for generations to come. History carried their names, the people praised their merits, and they were worshipped like saviors.

All the soldiers got was suffering, suffering, suffering that was deep and endless. Historians are too busy to remember to write a note for them, and commoners are too busy to feed themselves. Who would remember this vengeful spirit?

There were simply too many xanthopanax s, so they could only use their own flesh and blood to make up for the disparity in weapons. In such a intense battle, there were no moves, no attacks, no defenses, and only roars that shook the heavens.

"Pu pu pu …"

This was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through. To be precise, this was the sound of a long spear piercing through. The xanthopanax were all poor people, and their team was poor as well. A pike with a wooden handle, the cheapest weapon, and also the most powerful weapon.

However, just the spear was not enough. The xanthopanax had paid a high price for their equipment, blood and flesh and blood. The officers and soldiers were well armed, had strong armor, and carried shields, which made them pay the price of being penetrated. Due to the density of their attacks being too high, they were unable to retreat, unable to dodge or evade. All they could do was advance, and by the time their spears pierced the enemy, they would have already been pierced through. Their hearts had already turned cold …

Those xanthopanax soldiers fell down one after another, but they also gained something. When they stabbed at the enemy, he himself was also pierced through. As blood gushed from their chests, their bodies grew lighter and colder. Their eyes stared helplessly at the overcast night sky, but the vast sky was filled with nothing but the red rain that filled the sky and drifted across the earth …

The heavens were weeping …