Chapter 7 of 100
Chapter 7
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Under the setting sun, a fierce battle between the Yellow Turban rebels and the imperial army was continuing at the entrance of Xujia Village in Qiao County.
Five thousand Yellow Turbans surrounded Cao Cao's five hundred cavalry.
In a short time, over a thousand Yellow Turbans had already been killed, and Cao Cao's side had also lost a hundred men. Although they had killed ten times as many enemies, the cavalry had lost the possibility of maneuvering and accelerating, and thus were being surrounded and attacked.
Although the Yellow Turbans had lost many men, they had already surrounded the enemy. As the dominant side, they would not retreat unless they lost their advantage, no matter how many more men they lost.
Therefore, Cao Cao was already in a desperate situation.
"Kill, kill the imperial army fiercely, hahaha!" the Yellow Turban leader shouted triumphantly.
The ground at the village entrance was already dyed red with blood, and severed limbs were everywhere. Each mournful neigh of a warhorse meant the death of a rider.
However, Cao Cao did not think too much at this moment. A few days ago, he had defied his father's opposition and volunteered to leave the capital to fight. He was determined to serve the court and quell the rebellion. The sword in his hand, the Yitian Sword, had already taken the lives of countless enemies. He raised his arm again, boosting morale, "Serve the country, die on the battlefield, and have no regrets!"
It seemed that no one responded to Cao Cao's cry. The imperial guards, accustomed to a life of luxury, were now in a bitter fight, and many of them wished they were dead. They had thought they were following Cao Mengde to earn military merit, but they did not expect Cao Mengde to be on the front lines, going wherever it was most dangerous. "What about protecting the people? Without our lives, it's all nonsense!"
The imperial guards were very sad and frightened. If they could choose again, they would not have come here just to fight for some civilians.
However, for Cao Cao, even if he had to choose ten thousand times, he would still be here.
There was one more person who thought the same as Cao Cao.
This person was Qin Feng.
In Qin Feng's view, Cao Cao was here to protect the people, and he could not stand by and watch Cao Cao be killed by these Yellow Turban rebels.
Suddenly, Qin Feng slapped the edge of the hill, leaped up, and strode like a dragon and tiger, heading straight for the outer perimeter of the Yellow Turban rebels.
Seeing this, Liu Bei gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, "If Qin Zijin's plan succeeds, I should get some credit too!" Thus, Liu Bei brandished his butcher's knife and charged out.
"Kill!"
"Brothers, charge!"
The Yellow Turban rebels on the outer perimeter were constantly moving, wielding their weapons haphazardly, and were very happy. On one hand, they were about to win, and on the other, they were winning without having to fight.
On the way, Qin Feng picked up a long spear left by a Yellow Turban rebel. In a swift run, he appeared among the constantly moving Yellow Turban rebels.
"Hey, which part are you from? Why aren't you wearing a yellow turban?" a Yellow Turban rebel asked, puzzled by Qin Feng's sudden appearance.
"I'm the part that kills you!"
"The part that kills you!" The Yellow Turban rebel was confused, "Hey, is there such a part in the army?"
Liu Bei, hearing this from behind, almost spat blood, thinking, "You idiot, can't you tell he's here to kill you?"
Sure enough, Qin Feng thrust his spear forward, and with a "pu" sound, the Yellow Turban rebel was dead. As the惨叫声响起,四周不断游走换位瞎咋呼的黄巾贼兵们齐齐一愣,不动弹了。
"好机会!" 秦峰趁机竖起长枪,怒指苍天,虽然夕阳西下,但那染血的枪芒依旧反射着嗜血的光芒。他振臂疾呼,"本部兵马,全军突击!北侧大军,还不进兵,更待何时!"
一阵阵大喝,村口就那么大,还有回音,黄巾贼兵被震,一时间全部停下了攻势。
包围圈中的曹操看到是秦峰,愣了一下,随后眼睛一眯,猛然睁开的时候,惊道:"咦,是那个秦子进,他带援军来支援我了吗?"
曹操眼中的秦峰,手指南北,口中呼喝有声。指挥若定的模样,显然,一定是带了大批的兵马来到。
村口刚才还是杀声震天的战场,因为秦峰的突然出现,沉寂下来。曹操一方,带着渴盼的神情,急看南北,迫不及待想要看到援军的出现。而黄巾军一方,士气已经开始下降了,也是南北急看,心里不禁想到,"到底来了多少官军,要不要跑路?"
就在曹操目光渐渐疑惑之时,忽然之间,南北喊声大震,一时间,飞沙走石,脚步声踏起的尘烟,遮天而起,并盖地而来。望着那滚滚涌出树林的尘头,给人一种,随时有千军万马冲出来的感觉。
村口北侧的尘头之中,无尽呐喊,"卢植将军有令,杀无赦!"
南侧的狼烟之中,无尽咆哮,"皇甫嵩将军有令,鸡犬不留!"
卢植和皇甫嵩杀黄巾最狠,黄巾贼兵闻之,肝胆俱裂,阵势开始松动。而包围圈中的曹操等人,随着战马不断嘶鸣,士气暴涨。
然而黄巾贼兵并没有因此撤退,南侧阵后的渠帅,脸色难堪的望着树林,眼珠子滴溜溜的转圈,不知在想些什么。
就在这时,一名勇士从烟尘之中杀了出来,身长八尺、腰大十围、相貌雄毅,拿着一把二尺长的朴刀,寒光凛凛。
"黄巾贼,纳命来!" 许褚所到之处,黄巾贼兵纷纷倒地,其一往无前的气势,令黄巾战阵波开浪裂,霎时间,就到黄巾渠帅马前。
村口,数千人的目光集中在了许褚身上。
"来者何人!" 黄巾渠帅手中大刀一挥。
"呔!"
许褚一声暴喝,飞身而起之时,足有一丈高,手中朴刀力劈华山之势,当头就斩了下去。
黄巾渠帅慌忙招架,只听咔嚓一声巨响又连着噗嗤之声,希律律的战马悲鸣中。黄巾渠帅竟然一刀两半,就连坐下战马,也是骑腰而断。
尸体马尸坠地,血光四溅中,又砸起尘埃无数。
唔~,黄巾贼兵没想到自己的大帅一招就被官军杀了,倒吸一口冷气,一时间恐慌急速蔓延。
曹操震惊了,他第一次看到这么武勇的人,万军之中取上将首级,如探囊取物!
刘备也震惊了,没想到许褚肚子这么大,还这么能打。
好在秦峰十分冷静,疾呼道:"曹孟德,还不动手,更待何时!"
"嗯?" 曹操低沉一声,遥望左右烟尘四起的密林,恍然大悟,急忙一挥倚天剑,"卢植将军、皇甫嵩将军来援,听我号令,杀!杀!杀!" 曹操早已经催马,每一个杀字,就是一颗头颅冲天而起。
羽林军骑士得知本方名震天下的大将来了,士气大振,个个催马,舞动兵器,对四周的黄巾贼兵大杀特杀起来。
而黄巾贼兵此刻已经士气全无,一方面是因为眼睁睁看着渠帅被人一刀杀了,一方面又听到杀黄巾最狠的卢植和皇甫嵩带兵来了。
更重要的是,许褚太猛了,他一个人,但凡他杀到那里,那里的数百黄巾贼就是一阵溃散。那大刀片子抡的跟旋风一般,一次盘旋,就是十几个人被拦腰斩断。
就此,秦峰、许褚、曹操联手,杀的黄巾大败,来不及溃散的,全部缴械投降了。
"刘备呢?" 然而秦峰一直没有看到刘备,不由心里一沉,"难道这小子要发坏?"
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As the惨叫声响起,四周不断游走换位瞎咋呼的黄巾贼兵们齐齐一愣,不动弹了。
"Good opportunity!" Qin Feng took the chance to raise his spear, pointing it at the sky in anger. Although the sun was setting, the blood-stained spear still reflected a bloodthirsty glow. He raised his arm and shouted, "All troops, full assault! The northern army, why wait any longer to advance!"
A series of loud shouts echoed through the village entrance, which was not very large, and the sound reverberated. The Yellow Turban rebels were stunned and stopped their attack for a moment.
In the encirclement, Cao Cao saw Qin Feng and was momentarily stunned. Then he narrowed his eyes and suddenly opened them, exclaiming, "Hey, it's that Qin Zijin. Has he brought reinforcements to support me?"
In Cao Cao's eyes, Qin Feng pointed north and south, shouting commands. His composed demeanor clearly indicated that he had brought a large force.
The battlefield at the village entrance, which had been filled with the sounds of battle, fell silent due to Qin Feng's sudden appearance. Cao Cao's side looked north and south with eager anticipation, eager to see the reinforcements. The Yellow Turban side, whose morale was already waning, also looked north and south, wondering, "How many imperial troops have come? Should we retreat?"
Just as Cao Cao's gaze became increasingly puzzled, suddenly, loud shouts erupted from the north and south. Sand and dust flew up, and the sound of footsteps raised a cloud of dust that covered the sky and the earth. Looking at the dust rising from the forest, it gave the impression that thousands of troops could emerge at any moment.
In the dust cloud on the north side, endless shouts, "General Lu Zhi orders, kill without mercy!"
In the smoke on the south side, endless roars, "General Huangfu Song orders, leave no one alive!"
Lu Zhi and Huangfu Song were the most ruthless in killing the Yellow Turbans. The Yellow Turban rebels, hearing this, were terrified, and their formation began to waver. The encircled Cao Cao and his men, with the constant neighing of warhorses, saw their morale soar.
However, the Yellow Turban rebels did not retreat. The leader at the rear of the southern formation looked at the forest with a grim expression, his eyes darting around, seemingly deep in thought.
At this moment, a warrior emerged from the dust, standing eight feet tall, with a waist ten feet around, a fierce appearance, and a two-foot-long broadsword that gleamed with a cold light.
"Yellow Turban rebels, prepare to die!" Wherever Xu Chu went, Yellow Turban rebels fell to the ground. His unstoppable momentum caused the Yellow Turban formation to break apart, and in a moment, he reached the leader's horse.
At the village entrance, thousands of eyes were fixed on Xu Chu.
"Who are you!" The Yellow Turban leader swung his large saber.
"Ha!"
Xu Chu roared, leaping up to a height of ten feet, and with the force of a mountain-splitting blow, he slashed down.
The Yellow Turban leader hurriedly parried, but there was a loud crack followed by a "pu" sound, and amidst the mournful neighing of the warhorse, the leader was cut in two, and even his horse was cut in half at the waist.
The bodies and horse carcass fell to the ground, splattering blood and raising more dust.
The Yellow Turban rebels, who had not expected their leader to be killed in one move, drew in a sharp breath, and panic quickly spread.
Cao Cao was shocked; he had never seen such a brave warrior who could take the head of a general amidst thousands of troops as easily as picking something from a pocket!
Liu Bei was also shocked, not expecting Xu Chu to be so large and so powerful.
Fortunately, Qin Feng remained calm and shouted, "Cao Mengde, why wait any longer to act!"
"Hmm?" Cao Cao responded with a low voice, looking at the dense forest on both sides, suddenly realizing the situation. He quickly waved his Yitian Sword, "Generals Lu Zhi and Huangfu Song have come to our aid. Follow my orders, kill! Kill! Kill!" Cao Cao had already spurred his horse, and with each "kill," a head flew into the air.
The imperial guards, upon learning that their famous generals had arrived, were greatly invigorated. They spurred their horses, brandished their weapons, and fiercely attacked the surrounding Yellow Turban rebels.
The Yellow Turban rebels, now completely demoralized, were on one hand witnessing their leader being killed in front of their eyes, and on the other, hearing that the most ruthless generals, Lu Zhi and Huangfu Song, had brought troops.
More importantly, Xu Chu was too fierce. Wherever he went, hundreds of Yellow Turban rebels scattered. His broadsword swung like a whirlwind, and with each rotation, a dozen people were cut in half.
Thus, Qin Feng, Xu Chu, and Cao Cao joined forces, and the Yellow Turbans were defeated. Those who could not scatter in time surrendered.
"Where is Liu Bei?" Qin Feng had not seen Liu Bei and felt a sense of unease, "Is this kid up to no good?"
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