Zhang Yu returned from the rescue and only lost more than 300 cavalry.

Originally, according to Zhang Yu's estimation, the loss of seven or eight hundred was necessary. Unexpectedly, those yellow turbans suddenly expired, giving Zhang Yu a chance.

"It's cheap, this kid, how could this kid not be killed by the Yellow Turban." When Zhang Yu knew that Yuan Zhan was the one he had rescued, he cursed secretly in his heart.

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

Back at Daying, Zhang Yu went directly to Huangfu Song 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 continues, I am afraid that there will be not many officers left." Zhang Yu thought secretly.

Huang Fu Song was on the high platform, with a deep vision, summarizing the situation of all parties.

"The north gate was attacked fiercely."

"The pressure on the south gate is also great."

"Without arrows, casualties are rising very fast."

Huangfusong was thinking.

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

He is not afraid of being demoted.

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

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

Even if the entire army is annihilated, he will try his best to lose 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, now only the soldiers and horses in Zhang Yu's hands can be mobilized.

But Huangfusong didn't dare to use Zhang Yu easily. Now he was not afraid of taking credit for him, but because he was afraid that he would lose the chain in order to preserve his strength.

But Huangfusong has no choice more and more.

"The two armies are united in the front, let Zhang Yu take the legion to the top." Huangfusong ordered.

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

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

"The shield formation resisted, and the archers attacked the echelon behind the Yellow Turban."

"withstand."

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

The shield formation composed of three thousand people half-enclosed Zhang Yu and his legion, and firmly blocked the attack of the Yellow Turban.

The archers at the rear have plenty of arrows, round after round.

"Just now, withdraw the shield formation and kill it."

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

Those soldiers who put down their shields immediately drew out their swords and followed Zhang Yu to kill them.

Zhang Yu was waiting for the present, waiting until the effect of their medicine passed, and when they became weak, then attacked.

About 3,000 people were killed, and all the yellow turbans that were unable to resist were cut down.

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

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

"hateful."

"Zhang Yu is so wretched."

"If the seed comes out for a battle, don't stay in the turtle shell."

The Yellow Turban scolded one after another. Zhang Yu and the others waited until the yellow Turban had been effective before they came out, and they hid in the tortoise shell at other times.

The war continued, and these yellow towels all drank the medicine in advance, and some of them were taken out of the city to drink, in order to better control the time of the effect of the medicine.

During the battle between the three gates, the west gate where Zhang Yu and the others were located seemed not to be the main direction of the Yellow Turbans, and the Yellow Turbans maintained a rhythm.

The remaining South Gate and North Gate were under a storm-like attack on the Yellow Turban.

For the last 10,000 people, Huangfusong has not moved, nor did he move when the North Gate was about to be breached.

An hour later, the North Gate Camp was breached, and fewer than 3,000 people were evacuated.

At this time, Ximen got rid of Zhang Yu's soldiers and horses, and there were still more than 20,000 men and horses, and the situation in the Nanmen camp was not very good. Thousands of officers and soldiers were making the final resistance.

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

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

Huangfusong has always been standing on the high platform, directing the battle while also stabilizing the military's mind.

"No, the cavalry must be attacked again. The Yellow Turban offensive is swift and fierce, and the South Gate officers may not be able to stop it for long."

Zhang Yu probably estimated that there were more than 80,000 people in the Yellow Turbans at this time. If they were all taking drugs, their combat power would not be lower than that of the officers and soldiers. At this time, there were too many people and they would suffer a lot from fighting.

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

"Use a shield to withstand it."

"withstand."

"The archer attacks the enemy ahead."

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

After half an hour.

"Ding~ System reminder: Congratulations to the host for killing Huangjinqu handsome Ma Yuanyi, reward points are 50,000, reputation is 20, and force is 10."

When the battle was being commanded, a prompt came from the system.

"It must be Han Sheng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I didn't expect to shoot Ma Yuanyi all at once. Ma Yuanyi has lived because of me, and now he died because of me."

Zhang Yu sighed with emotion.

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

Finally let them withdraw more than 3,000 people.

The evacuated officers and soldiers assembled at the west gate.

At this time, there is only one battlefield left on both sides.

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

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

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang led the team personally.

"General Huangfu, you can't be so dry and exhausted, you must take the initiative to attack, otherwise the army will be consumed by the yellow turban a little bit." Zhang Yu, covered in blood, went on the high platform and said to Huangfusong.

"General Zhang, you don't need to say if you retreat. The old man will not withdraw troops. As for taking the initiative to attack, do you think it is a good idea?"

With the current situation, the casualties of the officers and soldiers were far smaller than those of the Yellow Turban, so they were able to spell out more of the Yellow Turban.

According to Huangfusong’s estimation, as long as they are properly commanded and based on their current situation, they can completely defeat the 50,000 army of the Yellow Turbans. In the end, the Yellow Turbans plus the Yellow Turbans in the city will leave less than 40,000. They will not be able to reach Luoyang. .

Around Luoyang, including the city of Luoyang, there are tens of thousands of officers and soldiers defending.

"General Huangfu, there may be some way these yellow scarfs can instantly increase their combat power, but there is a time limit. Once 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, "It's better for our entire army to press on, so that the Yellow Turban can't control the time. Then there may be the possibility of turning defeat into victory."

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

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