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Chapter 13 Turning Point

While Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun were talking, the reinforcements that arrived were inserted into the Yellow Turban Middle Formation. The general who led the army was wearing black armor, holding a horse reins in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. He drove the horse under his crotch straight towards Zhang Bao.

"Cao Mengde?" Zhu Jun frowned slightly, stroked his beard and said in surprise, "Didn't this person be used under Lu Zhonglang's tent? Why did he come here?" Looking at his expression, it seemed that the people in the conversation had a grudge.

It is no wonder that Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun belonged to the Qingliu Party in the court. They were upright and upright people. They cared about Cao Cao's identity after the eunuch. After all, the Han Dynasty had always been subject to foreign relatives and eunuchs' chaos in politics, and there had been several civil strife for this. It is no wonder that these two veterans in the court were wary.

But no matter what, the reinforcements this time helped a lot. You should know that since Bo ordered the general attack, most of the main forces of the Yellow Turban Army were concentrated in the area under Changshe City. Zhang Baoji blocked the Changshe cavalry in the front with the expected five hundred Yellow Turbans, so that the Yellow Turban Army's central formation was very empty, with only three or four thousand infantry. At this time, another official army suddenly appeared and attacked the Yellow Turban Army's central formation. For the Yellow Turban Army, the original victory suddenly turned into an embarrassing scene of being attacked from both sides.

Perhaps the fortune of the Han Dynasty was not over. Not to mention that Bocai didn't expect it, even Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun thought that they would not be able to escape the defeat in this battle, but they did not expect that the turn of the situation would turn around. A reinforcement that appeared at the right time not only completely regained its previous disadvantage, but also put the Yellow Turban in an embarrassing situation of being attacked and attacked from both sides.

All generals who lead the army know that being attacked from both sides is a taboo in combat. Even if there are not many soldiers and horses attacked, it will bring indescribable pressure to people. Not only will the order be transmitted but it will also make soldiers lose their targets of fighting. This is quite fatal.

Just like now, the Yellow Turban soldiers who had already attacked suddenly found an army behind them. Not to mention the heavy blow in their hearts, the battle steps were completely disrupted.

Should we continue to attack Changshe City, or turn around to fight against the enemy troops coming to support?

At any time, it is a time when the quality of an army is really tested. Experienced veterans will immediately stop fighting against the enemy and reorganize the formation with the surrounding Tongze. They can attack and defend when they retreat. Unfortunately, the Yellow Turban soldiers did not undergo much strict and standardized training, so that some people continued to attack the Changshe River, and some people turned back to face the enemy who came to support. The already chaotic formation became more and more chaotic. From time to time, you can see a large group of people crowded together, dilemma and at a loss.

As a general of the reinforcements, the cavalry commander Cao Cao saw the flag of the Bo character from afar, leading a thousand cavalry and three thousand infantry to the Yellow Turban Middle Formation.

The Yellow Turban Army was attacked from both sides and retreated step by step, which made Zhang Bao panic.

After all, he is only from a poor family. He does not master superb magic like his brother Zhang Jiao, nor does he have the commander and prestige of his younger brother Zhang Liang. His martial arts are mediocre and he only knows some tricks of wind blowing on the ground. Where can he control such a scene?

Seeing that the thousands of Changshe reinforcements were getting closer and closer to him, Zhang Bao was even more panicked and quickly ordered the Yellow Turban soldiers in the middle formation to come forward to kill the enemy, but he retreated with dozens of guards.

Originally, there were more than 3,000 elite soldiers under Bo Cai, and facing Cao Cao's army of about 4,000, they might not be able to fight. Unfortunately, Zhang Bao was not brave enough and actually fled with his guards. This was what caused the morale of the Yellow Turban soldiers in the middle formation, which was already panicked in his heart.

I thought there would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect that I could easily break through the Yellow Turban defense line, which made Cao Cao smile bitterly in his heart.

However, although the Yellow Turban in the middle formation was defeated, there were still tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans gathered under Changshe City. Looking at the Yellow Turban flag that was chopped over by his subordinates, Cao Cao pondered for a moment, turned his eyes and said a few words to the guards beside him.

At the same time, Chen Mo was following Zhou Cang, Pei Yuanshao and others to the city of Changshe. Seeing that the city was about to break out, a burst of shouts suddenly came from behind.

"Bo Chuan is dead, Zhang Bao is dead!"

"Bo Chuan is dead, Zhang Bao is dead!"

Bossie is dead?

Like Chen Mo, the Yellow Turban soldiers who were fighting on the front line were stunned. They subconsciously turned their heads, but saw that the rear was empty. The wave-like flag that was originally standing had disappeared, and the morale of the army was suddenly in chaos.

You should know that the commander is the soul of an army. Once the commander is killed, the army will be in a state of turmoil and morale will be greatly depressed. Just like now, when the tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans hear the commander be killed, they look back and can't see the coach's flag. They don't even have the time to kill the enemy, and they all turn and flee.

Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun's Yellow Turban Army were defeated in Changshe City, and they could not miss the opportunity. They hurriedly ordered the entire army to leave the city to counterattack. Unfortunately, the Yellow Turban Army had only two or three thousand soldiers and horses in Changshe City, but they were chased by only two or three thousand soldiers and horses in Changshe City, fled in a panic.

"Stop it all, stop it all!" Yu Miao and other Yellow Turban generals were furious when they saw the entire army collapse. They killed dozens of deserters, but they could not stop the Yellow Turban Army from collapsing across the board.

Bo Cai, who was fighting with Sun Jian, seemed to notice something wrong with his army. He subconsciously looked back and saw that the handsome flag in the rear disappeared, his expression changed drastically. He heard countless official troops shouting, "Bo Cai is dead, Zhang Bao is dead," and he was even more shocked and angry.

"Zhang Bao?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Cai felt a warning and subconsciously raised the sword and halberd in his hand. With a clang, he was shocked three steps back by a huge force and his horse.

"Damn it!" Seeing that the Yellow Turbans collapsed across the board, Bo Cai didn't care about his horse and left after he pulled out his horse. However, he didn't leave much, and Sun Jian took the lead and blocked him.

Looking at Bo Cai with an anxious expression, Sun Jian turned around and looked behind him, and immediately understood in his heart. He pointed at Bo Cai from afar with a black battle knife in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "It's God's will that you will be defeated, Bo Cai! Since God's will is like this, Sun can't ask you to go back no matter what he said! Take the call!"

As he said that, Sun Jian attacked repeatedly and did not give Bo Cai any chance to escape. Originally, Bo Cai was not as good as Sun Jian's martial arts, but now he was anxious to get into the formation. After this distraction, Sun Jian's armour was shattered, and blood was flowing.

Perhaps this is the so-called battlefield situation changing rapidly. Chen Mo watched the sudden drastic change. Seeing that the originally good situation of the Yellow Turbans collapsed all over the board at this moment, tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans were chased by thousands of officers and soldiers of the Changshe Society.

"Xiao Mo, go quickly!" Seeing that his army was defeated, Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao yelled, pulled Chen Mo and ran away to the back, but as they ran away, they were dispersed by the chaotic army.

"The defeat is like a mountain of collapse..."

Looking at the Yellow Turban soldiers running back desperately, sometimes even trampling on Tongze's body, the pity of those Yellow Turban soldiers who had not yet died, just because they accidentally slipped to the ground, but were trampled by the rioters, and most of them were their own Tongze.

I couldn't help but think of what Bo Cai said on the top of the mountain that day.

"A real man doesn't want to wear a horse and a corpse, but wants to die..."

If the fate of a soldier on the battlefield is to die in battle, then what is the point of dying under the trampling of his own zodiac?

Is Bo Shuai really dead?

Somehow, Chen Mo felt very regretful. He thought that the commander of the Yellow Turban Army was just a rude and reckless warrior, but as the commander of the Yellow Turban Que, Bo Cai, who was the commander of the Yellow Turban Que, made him understand that there were also heroes who were familiar with military tactics and were loyal to others.

As he ran, Chen Mo suddenly saw a group of official troops not far away, as if they were surrounding someone. When he looked closely, it turned out to be Bocai.

Looking at Bo Cai alone and was surrounded by countless army officers. He failed to break through several times. The war horse under his crotch was killed by Sun Jian again, which was obviously a desperate situation.

“…”

Looking at Bo Cai's face full of anger and fighting hard, Chen Mo stopped for some reason.

save?

Chen Mo had an idea in his mind, but he immediately gave up.

How could he, who could not defeat Zhou Cang, be able to get Bocai out of the siege of dozens of enemy soldiers? You should know that there is also a peerless general, Sun Jian.

When Chen Mo recalled the power that Sun Jian had just shown, he felt a chill behind him.

At this moment, the pile of corpses beside Chen Mo shook for a moment. He turned to look, but saw a war horse being pressed under several corpses and unable to move.

Looking at the war horse for a while, Chen Mo took a deep breath.

At the same time, as Chen Mo saw, Bo Cai, who originally planned to hold Sun Jian to reduce casualties in his own soldiers, is now considered a cocoon, but was dragged by Sun Jian. Not only was the war horse under his crotch killed, but he was surrounded by enemy soldiers, and failed to break through several times.

Just when Bo Cai was disheartened and thought he would die here, he suddenly heard a shout.

"Ship Bo!"

Bo Cai suddenly turned around and was shocked to see a young man rushing over on the back of a war horse. He remembered that it was a boy named Chen Mo in his army, a very interesting boy.

"Go away! Don't die!" Bo turned around and shouted, because he saw that the soldiers of the chief soldiers had noticed Chen Mo who was a single horse.

Even Sun Jian was quite surprised, and looked at the Yellow Turban's approaching with interest, and praised softly, "I'm so brave!" As he said that, he shook his head again, with a look of regret on his face.

Not to mention Sun Jian, even Bo Cai believed that Chen Mo could not rush here at all. However, to the two of them, Chen Mo held the neck of the war horse with his left hand and waved his right hand. He could not see what it was. The soldiers of Changshe who rushed forward actually covered their eyes and moaned in pain.

"Hmm?" Sun Jian's eyes showed a little surprise, and he frowned and looked at Chen Mo. He rushed to him not far away.

"Ship Bo, get on the horse!" He shouted at Bo Cai from afar, and Chen Mo grabbed a stone and threw it at Sun Jian who was standing not far away from Bo Cai.

"Bang!"

While Bocai jumped onto the horse's back, Sun Jian raised his hand and easily grabbed the stone thrown towards his eyes. He spread it in the palm of his hand and looked at it with a little surprise on his face.

"Stone?" Sun Jian was stunned for a moment, and looked at the soldiers who covered their eyes and hummed in pain. He immediately understood and chuckled, "It's interesting!" As he said that, he clenched his fist and crushed the stone into thin sand. Seeing that Bo led Chen Mo to break out, his face darkened, and he shouted, "Leave it for me!"

After saying that, he waved the black battle knife in his hand suddenly and waved a black sword force, which hit Bocai's back like a wave of air.

Hearing a loud shout from behind, Bo Cai waved his sword and halberd in his hand with his backhand. There was a loud bang, and the two forces collided. The huge impact force made Chen Mo, who was not able to ride a horse, fall off his horse and fall to the ground.

"Drink!" Looking at Bo Cai's back as he was getting farther and farther away, Sun Jian inserted the sword in his hand heavily to the ground, showing a look of annoyance, and frowned and said, "Damn it, I actually told him to run away like this!" As he said that, his eyes fell on Chen Mo who accidentally fell off the horse not far away.

After looking for a while, seeing that his soldiers were already running towards the Yellow Turban bar with anger, Sun Jian shook his head slightly and murmured, "What a pity..." As he said that, he pulled up the sword inserted on the ground and walked step by step towards the love horse that was lying on the ground not far away.

As he walked, Sun Jian suddenly heard a faint sound of horse hooves coming from behind him. He turned around and saw in shock that the escaped Bo had returned. He killed the soldiers who ran towards the Yellow Turban Soldiers and lifted him up.

Sun Jian suddenly stood up and rushed over with a sword in his hand. After all, he was only about twenty feet away from Bocai and Chen Mo.

But after walking a few steps, Sun Jian stopped again because he was shocked to see an arrow inexplicably drilling out of Bocai's chest, and an arrow shot through his vest and passed through his body.

Sun Jian subconsciously looked around, but saw a general on his side not far away holding a bow and sneering.

"Kill, don't call Bo to run away!"

Seeing that Bo Cai was shot by an arrow, the soldiers of the Changshe surrounded him, but saw Bo Cai gritted his teeth, picked up Chen Mo and put it in front of him, and grabbed the horse's belly, and broke through the hundreds of strokes who came to surround him one after another.

Looking at the backs of the two riders gradually moving away, Sun Jian shook his head slightly and said self-deprecatingly, "For the sake of a soldier who saved his life just now, I really didn't expect you to dare to come back... You really have you, Bo Cai!" As he said that, his face showed a look of regret.

At this moment, Deputy General Cheng Puzhe came to Sun Jian and said happily, "General, the defeat of the Yellow Turban thief is determined. The two generals of the Central Army ordered the entire army to cover the killing..."

"Yeah!" Sun Jian responded lightly, then pointed at the officer who fired a cold arrow in the distance and asked, "Who is that person? Judging from the banner, it seems that he is my soldiers?"

Cheng Pu narrowed his eyes and looked for a while, and said with a smile, "This person is named Liang Xi. He was appointed as the general during the reorganization half a month ago. He served as the young commander in the army. He has good martial arts skills!"

"Is that?" Sun Jian snorted and said in a low voice, "This man shot the first wave of thieves with a cold arrow. Remember to remember the merits. After this battle, he will be promoted to the capital..."

"promise!"

"In addition, next time I reorganize him, transfer him to another camp!"

"Hmm?" Cheng Pu was stunned for a moment, with a little puzzled look on his face, and asked in surprise, "Why is this, General?"

Sun Jian's eyes showed a little disgust and said coldly, "People who practice martial arts value martial ethics the most. They fight on the battlefield. The soldiers of the two armies fight with their lives and their lives are in harmony. How can they use tricks secretly? If they are ordinary soldiers, that's fine... Since as a general, you should abide by this principle and hurt people secretly, they are deeply despised by martial artists! - I don't need such soldiers under my command!"

"……promise!"
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