Chapter 180: One person has to take care of six prisoners, what is this dreamy ending! [Please subscribe and ask for monthly tickets]

Author: Fengge swallows the dragon

Chapter 180: One person has to take care of six prisoners, what is this dreamy ending! [Please subscribe and ask for monthly tickets]

Military morale is a very wonderful thing.

Invisible and intangible.

But it can effectively affect the combat effectiveness of an army and even dominate the victory or defeat of a battle.

Now the Yellow Turban Thief's eyes are blocked.

It is impossible to judge with your eyes how big the cavalry that appeared on the battlefield is.

And the unknown is exactly the most frightening thing!

Especially when the horse's hoof is nailed, there will be a very crisp sound when it is running and tapping in the dust, which also leads to the vibration and sound effects generated when a thousand horses gallop.

Plus the shouting on the top of the city wall.

It made people believe three points out of thin air.

So for a moment.

A huge army of tens of thousands of people was disintegrated by a cavalry of unknown origin.

And as the vibration becomes stronger and stronger.

The source of the earthquake kept approaching itself.

This feeling of restlessness became more and more obvious.

The formation that was originally tightly surrounded by them also became chaotic due to the fear and commotion in the hearts of the soldiers.

See this situation.

Generals and schools at all levels hurriedly spoke out to comfort them.

"Everyone is half squatting down, hold the weapons in your hand tightly, don't be afraid, the enemy doesn't have many cavalry!"

"Mr. Qu said that our army will win this battle. As long as we take down this city, open the warehouse and release the grain, and eat with a lot of food for three days!"

"Don't move around, don't run around. If anyone dares to take a step back, he will be killed immediately!"

Be kind and do both.

It is both kind to comfort and deterrent.

But it really doesn't work much.

It is difficult for an army to pull it back with words when its morale is rapidly declining.

Therefore, the formation is still slowly collapsing.

Some people are constantly retreating quietly, ready to run away at any time, but they are just frightened by the military discipline in the army and have not yet experienced a significant collapse.

And in this context.

A kick came.

Just a few breaths.

Cao Ang and Dian Wei rushed to the front with dozens of cavalry, and Dian Wei's figure as if it were like a mountain suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Panic, collapse and fear begin to intensify!

...

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Kill! Kill me!"

"The whole army charges and tramples on the brains of these bandits!"

Dian Wei is like a demon god with evil star.

Every word he shouted could make the Yellow Turban soldiers tremble and tremble all over.

Especially his thunderbolt-like voice, even if he was laughing, it sounded like a monster roaring, like a demon seed from the sky.

With his black figure rushing out of the smoke and dust, which looked like a copper mountain tower, riding on a horse and occupying a large area.

It’s like a dragon breaking through the sea and a tiger breaking out of the abyss!

And after Dian Wei roared.

The thousand cavalrymen who followed him were evenly moved under Cao Chun's command, and the same sound was made within a few seconds.

"kill!!!"

Just like Mount Tai falls, rivers and seas are coming.

It's really a shattering heart and souls that are dying!

Everyone felt that under the smoke and dust, there were cavalry everywhere, and the sound of horse hooves was everywhere.

The figures are shaking, and it only makes people feel that the rushing people are like tens of thousands of cavalrymen.

Especially before becoming a rebel soldier, these Yellow Turban soldiers were just ordinary people and did not have any high psychological qualities at all.

Half squatted down at this moment.

He raised his head slightly and looked forward.

The cavalry that charged forward stayed on the horse's back, and the height was already much higher than the size, just like giants running wildly.

Its sense of oppression can be imagined!

...

Such a shocking momentum became the last straw that overwhelmed the psychological defense line of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

Already on the verge of chaos.

This time it exploded even more violently.

The morale of the entire army collapsed in an instant.

No one wanted to die for no reason, nor did he want to wait for the tens of thousands of cavalry to rush to the front and back, and trample them one by one into meat paste with horse hooves.

Even though he followed the rioters to attack the city and snatched food, he had already put his head on his belt and could have donated his life at any time.

But the fear of facing giant things.

This is imprinted in the depths of the soul.

It is simply unavoidable!

Therefore, when the cavalry once again issued the charge, the Yellow Turban Army was completely in chaos.

"Run!"

"Escape quickly, run away!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't want food, I surrender!"

And more people.

He closed his mouth and ran back silently, wishing he could grow two legs.

I don’t want to get rid of the cavalry behind me, I just want to run faster than others, and I just need someone to give me a custody.

As the saying goes, defeat is like a mountain.

When the entire army collapsed, no one could stop the situation from deteriorating.

Even the middle and lower-level generals and officers were mixed in the crowd and followed everyone to escape.

Zhang Rao, the coach of the Yellow Turban Que, looked at the scene in front of him like a sky pillar, and was filled with despair and grief.

He never expected it.

I was actually defeated by the cavalry again.

Could it be that his fate was restrained by the cavalry?

Really hate!

Zhang Rao had the urge to fight with the cavalry commander with his sword, but before he could take action with a fever, he was dragged away by the generals on both sides.

"Sir Qu, it's better to leave first. After you get out of danger, you will gather the remaining troops!"

After Zhang Rao left like this, the few flags representing the generals in the army were poured down because no one paid attention to them, and the defeated soldiers dispersed even faster.

Even the coach has escaped and he is even a big fuck!

...

Cao Ang looked at the crowd ahead of him that was fading like a tide, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

It was indeed exactly what he expected.

When various confusing factors stack together, the more than a thousand cavalrymen were expanded to the point of being deterred by tens of thousands of people, it was enough to make the enemy defeat without fighting.
To be continued...