The flags swayed slightly in the afternoon wind.

"Array!"

In the 23,000 military formation, the voices of soldiers and layers of generals were shouting, and footsteps walked across the ground. Shields in front row were thumping from their hands, with their eyes striking and striking, and they were firmly staring at the cavalry coming ahead. The two generals in the army sent a request for battle, but they were all retreated one by one by Jiang Yiqu.

This is also a helpless order. Lu Bu's martial arts are unparalleled today. He led his team to charge him face to face, which was simply seeking death. At present, he could only rely on his 20,000 soldiers to drag the opponent down or waste him to death. He originally thought of occupying the city to meet the enemy, but then he abandoned him. After all, facing two thousand cavalry, ten times the opponent's side. If he retreated into the city, the morale of the army under his command would be an unprecedented blow.

For Jiang Yiqu, as the chief general of the army, this choice was actually correct. He had the advantage of the number of people and could always have the power to fight with the city. If he could not defeat it, he could retreat to the city in order to protect himself. When he received the news of Zhang Nan's defeat in Changping two days ago, he was numb and he didn't know what the war was going on in the south. He defeated 20,000 in half an hour, trapping tens of thousands of people in Changping City, and had to bite the bullet and go on.

Thinking of this, the hearts of the generals on the horse's back were beating faster. Around them, the 20,000 military formations were breathing silently, as if they could hear the buzzing blood in the blood vessels....

"Two thousand cavalry, even Lu Bu, we have no way out.... Send orders, test contact, and then surround this tiger." Jiang Yiqu calmed down and swept across the spreading military formation. He was still confident in his heart. He tied the reins and stretched out his fingers when he was giving orders.

Opposite, in front of the two thousand cavalry side by side, the red rabbit slid its hooves irritably and sprayed a thick breath. The mighty figure on the horse's back pressed down the Huaji, the corners of his mouth slightly opened, and his voice was strong and low. The moment the word "Kill!" was heard, the fiery red war horse under him suddenly stepped out his hooves and walked forward.

Left and left and right, the cavalry behind him followed slowly, silently changing the formation while moving, and slowing down the wings and moving towards the middle. In this process, the bow was already in his hand. In the Yuan army's array, Jiang Yiqu was saying the last word "...... stay", and the sound of horse hooves gradually rose. He turned his sight. The generals in front of the array and the soldiers raised their shields. The archers in the middle also pulled their bows and arrows and leaned over to the sky.

"This Lu Bu... really dares to come!" He is cautious, which does not mean that he has no temper, and no one will tolerate a mere 2,000 cavalry that dares to attack the military formation of more than 23,000 people. Jiang Yiqu gritted his teeth and raised his hand: "Shoot him to death"

In the distance, the horse's hooves are getting faster and faster.

Suddenly, a sound of bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang strings came out of the air. Arrows from both sides rose into the sky, intersecting each other, covering each other densely, falling into the sprinting horse team. The feather arrows penetrated into the neck of a man, and their figures rolled down in the posture of riding a horse, and more were inserted into the ground in pieces, and the feather tail was still trembling gently in the remaining force. The horse's hooves spun mud chips. Even if the two thousand cavalrymen were caught, their rushing momentum had not changed.

In the front row of the array, just after a rain of arrows, a figure similar to Sima threw away the dead body, took the shield from the other party's hand and held the knife in front of him, took a deep breath, opened his mouth to the extreme, and roared: "It's time for us to join the army to eat food and be loyal to the Lord, and we will welcome the enemy!!" Extending left and right, a spear, a group of spears, thousands of long soldiers in the front row poked out to form a sharp huge wall.

At this moment, countless people showed ferociousness on their faces, their eyes were red, and their hands and feet were trembling slightly. Some people felt fear in their hearts, their nerves were extremely tense. Looking at the cavalry getting closer and closer in front of them, their clenched lips opened, and the hysterical voice of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

No one wants to die.

In front, the cavalry rushed to

....

The sound of thunderous horse hooves exploded on the ground. Amid the countless shouts of the enemy formation, Lu Bu hung his halberd and tied his bow and full of strings on the horse's back, and a black shadow broke out from the bow. Behind the big shield, the Sima in the army was still roaring and screaming, and the sound of breaking through the air came. He raised his shield violently, and with a bang, his arm was shaking with force, his face appeared dull, drops of blood fell on the instep, and his body suddenly fell to the back, and the shield in his hand also fell to the ground, and then he saw that the hole had been cracked on the shield surface and half a feather arrow was stuck in his abdominal cavity.

The next second, Yuan soldiers from behind rushed up and stabbed out the guns.

Xilulu

The war horse neighed long, and the red rabbit turned at the limit of the distance from the tip of the spear. A figure on the horse's back tied the reins, and the horse's body suddenly stood up. The forelimbs flipped and kicked. Lu Bu turned sideways, swung a halberd horizontally, slashed down several long spears that had reached the limit. The arms of the two Yuan soldiers could not eat his strength, and the gun handle that was broken into two pieces staggered to the ground.

However, the raging waves of the two thousand Bingzhou Iron Cavalry also spread at this time.

Boom boom boom...

The figures that charged at high speed hit the shield, and the gun forest kept squeezing towards people and war horses. The huge collision forced the war horses to swell down. The cavalry threw them away. Some raised their shields and shredded them in the impact. The bodies were rolled under the running iron hooves and turned into minced meat in the blink of an eye. Some soldiers stabbed into the chest of the war horses with spears, and were pushed and slid two feet away. Then the war horse's heavy body fell down and pressed against his body. His eyes and nostrils were instantly filled with blood and overflowed from it.

The corpses of charge and the corpses of resisting infantry were piled up in the gap and spread out. The enemy who had not died immediately continued to advance to the innermost part of the sea of ​​people, clearing out a space. The figure of the scarlet cloak rushed on the front line, leading dozens of personal guards to slash bravely. The halberd branches hooked the face of a Yuan soldier and threw the opponent away. While waving, the force of fierce and extremely fast speed often knocked the soldiers rushing towards him. The cavalry flew away and killed him. The blood line sprinkled a series of arcs in the human body.

"Ha...hahahahahahahahaha"

The majestic voice suddenly burst into laughter, and the cloak was waving. A captain flew out by the painting halberd. The figure of the golden-locked beast-faced swallowing armor ran through the sea of ​​corpses and blood. His speed rushed towards the middle without any pause, taking a wild posture.

"Let you know"

The horse's hooves ran rapidly, and a personal soldier guarding the central army was knocked off his spear. He hit the huge rushing war horse, his face shattered, and crossed the grassland. The tiger in the Central Plains seemed to have opened up his emotions for a long time at this moment. He waved the Fangtian Painted Ridge in his hand and smashed open any enemy you could see in front of him. He even reached out to grab the spear that was stabbed, threw it back at the rushing Yuan Qi, and pierced the opponent through the force and took off the horse. "Why..."

In the roaring voice, he grabbed the Huaji and threw it forward. The moment he nailed it to the chest of Yuan's cavalry on the opposite side, he turned over the bow and arrow, and shot a personal guard in the guard to the ground. The red rabbit jumped over a corpse. Lu Bu reached out and pulled the Huaji into the chest of the cavalry, and broke through the waves and rushed into the central army's flag.

The crowd was crowded, and the tiger-like figure led the remaining thirty cavalry to kill them. Under the big flag, Jiang Yiqu looked at the bloody figure almost almost in front of him. He was shocked and more soldiers around him rushed over, and then they were hit, beaten, and split left and right. Lu Bu, who was killed in blood, rushed towards him.

"Lu Bu!!! How could I be afraid of you?"

The blood-colored figure leaped on the horse, and the Huaji turned into a whistling whistling across the sky, slashing down with red light. Jiang Yiqu roared and blocked the gun. The huge sound, the violent sound of gold and iron clashed with the eardrum, and the tiger's mouth cracked open. "Ah!" was a painful cry, and Lu Bu's voice also roared at the same time, "... called the flying general." The gun handle was bent, and it broke with a snap, and the Huaji went down with the momentum!

In the red glow of the setting sun, blood light bloomed.

The red rabbit horse roared and stood up, and the blood of the painted halberd dripped down the blade to the ground. When the wind blew over, the cloak behind him rolled and spread out, making a sound.

Behind him, Jiang Yiqu's eyes lost their expression, and the red blood flowed down the bridge of his nose. The broken spear was still pinched in the hanging hand. Then, he dropped his hand and shook his body a few times, falling off the horse.

Not long after, the 1,500-strong camp also arrived here. Looking at the chaotic battlefield of the cavalry, they rushed in without saying anything. After a stick of incense, Yuan Jun, who had more than 20,000 people, was killed and collapsed after losing the commander. He dragged the blood waves and the body, and in the valley on the hills, Xu You watched in shock and fled back to Guangyang City behind.

That afternoon, in the red clouds to the west, the soldiers guarding the city wall saw the army that had been in high morale before, and ran back wildly all over the mountains and fields, retreating back to the city in panic...

At this time, the White Wolf Cavalry of Changping handed over the remaining battlefield to the Youyan infantry in the rear, and continued to follow the route that the Bingzhou cavalry had taken, heading south without stopping, and pushed the defeated soldiers directly along the way, killing a bloody road, and corpses were everywhere. At this time, the beacons, fast horses, and defeated soldiers were constantly rushing towards the south.
Chapter completed!