Outside Changshe City.

Seeing that the veteran camp actually dared to fight out of the city, the Yellow Turban Army outside the city surrounded them one after another.

But the combat power of this veteran battalion was not weak at all. They rushed towards the Yellow Turban Army without any timidity.

The veteran battalion is composed of elite soldiers from Luoyang.

Although he is in danger now, his morale is very high.

Sun insisted on the ancient ingot knife and rode his horse to the front, and the elite soldiers of the veteran camp responded behind him as their wings.

At this moment, a layer of light red energy was lingering all over Sun Jian's body, protecting Sun Jian's body like armor.

At the same time, Sun Jian's formation skills were fully utilized, and the effect was also amazing.

The red light enveloped tens of thousands of soldiers, and clouds appeared in the sky, making the aura of these elite soldiers of the veteran camp seem to be integrated.

The veteran soldiers of the Han army are the elites. At this moment, if they cooperate with Sun Jian’s battle formation, they will be extremely powerful.

After the veteran camp rushed out of the city gate, the momentum was unstoppable, and the autumn wind swept through the fallen leaves to kill the surrounding yellow turban soldiers.

These Yellow Turban soldiers suffered heavy losses during the previous siege, and now they are even more motivated by the veteran battalion.

Countless Yellow Turban thieves were killed so much that they turned around and ran away frantically.

Countless people and wolves rushed.

The first to attack the city was not the elite among the Yellow Turban Army, but most of them were cannon fodders used to consume the number and sharpness of the defenders in the city.

Bo Chai would not be willing to use elite troops to attack the city at the beginning of the siege battle.

Facing the elite veteran camp, plus Sun Jian,

The veteran camp was like a sharp blade, deeply sank into the Yellow Turban Army's formation.

The sword slashed and the spear slashed. In a blink of an eye, the earth was stained red with countless blood, and countless yellow turban thieves were trampled and crushed to death like ants.

Sun Jian himself is a master of the Grandmaster realm and is very powerful. At the same time, his battle formation effect is obviously amazing. Combined with these veterans in the veteran camp, the effect of 1 plus 1 greater than 2.

Soon the formation of the Yellow Turban Army tore a hole under Sun Jian's fierce attack.

The veteran camp was like an invincible huge hammer, hammering the formation of the Yellow Turban Army into a flaw.

Then follow the hammered gap and rush forward.

However, the number of Yellow Turban Army was too large, and soon countless Yellow Turban soldiers wearing yellow Turbans and holding weapons appeared in front of them.

A total of small coaches led countless armies to form layers of arrays and appeared in front of the veteran camp.

To block the fierce charge of the veteran battalion,

"Hahahaha! You thieves want to stop me too! Die for me!"

Sun Jian was covered with red qi, which were very spiritually formed a pair of armor shapes, protecting his whole body.

The cold arrows and swords of ordinary soldiers cannot break through the armor of the Gangqi.

His heart was filled with fighting spirit and he slashed.

The energy whistled out!

The dozens of yellow turban soldiers holding shields in front of him were still unable to stop them, and they were chopped into two halves like paper.

The veterans from the veteran battalion in the rear were also greatly boosted by Sun Jian's bravery, and shouted for the general's power, and followed Sun Jian to kill him.

The elite Han army soldiers following him rushed in along the gap he opened, trying to forcibly smash the Yellow Turban Army's array.

Below the central army's flag, seeing the veteran battalion performing so bravely, and having broken through several lines of defense, Peng Tuo's face changed slightly.

Peng Tuo's face turned pale and constantly commanded the Yellow Turban Army to shrink its formation, forming layers of arrays to strangle the Han army's soldiers to attack.

Fortunately, the Yellow Turban Army had a great advantage in its troops.

They rushed in like a tide, and the soldiers killed by the other party were soon filled by the people behind.

After a while, the 20,000 elite troops led by Sun Jian were unable to attack and fell into a stagnation.

In front there are layers of arrays of countless Yellow Turban soldiers, nowhere to be seen.

On both wings of the military formation, Xiao Qu Shuai led the Yellow Turban soldiers to encircle Sun Jian's troops from both sides.

Looking upstairs, Peng Tuo showed a sneer on his face: "If the Sanhe Cavalry of the Old Pirate Huangfu and the Cavalry of the Five Schools were dispatched together, they might have some chances of victory.

But it is just a dream to break through with these veteran infantry soldiers!!

Order the army to surround me, and today I will encircle and annihilate all the veteran camps here and cut off one of the old thief Huangfu."

Beside him, the saint Zhang Ning couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckled: "It seems that Huangfu Song was really careless, and he actually let the old soldiers go deep into the camp alone.

If such elite troops dealt with us in the battle to defend the city, it would be a very difficult problem to deal with.

It was actually going to be given away in vain. With Brother Peng and Brother Bo joining forces, it seems that this battle will definitely win!"

Zhang Yuan quickly spoke and said to Zhang Ning: "It's because of the saint here that it's so smooth!"

"Sister junior brother, don't joke. This siege will depend on Brother Bo and Brother Peng. What's my contribution?"

Zhang Ning couldn't help but chuckled.

At this moment, the sound was like a clear spring flowing by, and Zhang Yuan was smiling and felt a little nervous.

I couldn't help but think about how beautiful the silver mask would be after it, and I was a little obsessed.

Outside Changshe City, on the battlefield,

In just a short time, Sun Jian was trapped in a tough battle.

The Yellow Turban Thief in front of me seemed to be killing nothing. After killing one, another came.

It’s not that the veteran battalion is not strong, but that the Yellow Turban Army is too many.

The absolute number of people suppressed the situation, even the veteran battalion led by Sun Jian could no longer reverse the situation.

What's more, these people in the veteran battalion are just infantry, not flexible and mobile cavalry.

It is also impossible to achieve powerful charge ability like a cavalry, and it is still free to come and go.

"General Sun, the army is exhausted. I think our army should retreat.

If we don’t retreat, we may all die if we go deeper into the army.”

A military Sima who accompanied Sun Jian to fight looked at the situation on the battlefield and couldn't help but advise.

Although it seemed that the veteran battalion had the upper hand in the early stage, it even reached the hinterland of the Yellow Turban Army.

But at this moment they were blocked by countless Yellow Turban troops and fell into a decline.

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There was only one result, that was, the Yellow Turban Army made dumplings and ate them all.

Although the veteran battalion has strong combat effectiveness, it does not mean invincibility.

Even the veteran battalion who has experienced many battles will have a headache in the face of absolute numbers.

Sun Jian waved his long sword, and another sword of Qi split the dozen yellow turban soldiers who rushed up in half, flying in flesh and blood.

At this moment, the color of his black armor had turned red and became darker, and was dyed by the blood of the Yellow Turban soldiers.

He knew that the army Sima was right, but he did not give an order to retreat.

He sighed in his heart and said to himself: "I am a descendant of Sun Wu. I am familiar with military tactics and have a strategy and armor on my chest. How can I not know about this?

But General Huangfu gave me the order before was to draw out waves, consume his magic power, and prepare for the subsequent fire attack.

Even the wave hasn't appeared yet, so how can I retreat easily?"

This time he left the city, he had defeated and killed hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves, and had made great contributions.

But if you retreat, the situation will restore the Yellow Turban Army's siege against them, and the result will be to slowly waste this path.

Only Jiangbo defeated him in one fell swoop, and there was a glimmer of hope behind him.

Although he was gradually surrounded, Sun Jian still refused to retreat, but just waved the ancient ingot knife in his hand.

A series of qi roared out and slashed one Yellow Turban soldier after another.

"No, the personal army of Bocai on the right is here."

"It's Bocai and his Yellow Turban Guards!!"

"It's over! It's Daqu Shuaibo and his personal army have arrived!"

Suddenly there was a riot in the veteran camp, and Sun Jian looked at what they said.

Sure enough, at some point on the right wing, tens of thousands of Yellow Turban heroes had already arrived.

These Yellow Turban Strongmen are all wearing golden armor and are taller than ordinary people. Just looking at them will make people feel a little scared.

The person in the lead had deep eyes, dark light, and a white and surging aura rushed straight into the sky.

It is the momentum that only reaches a very high level when practicing the soul lineage. Who is not the one who is Daqu Shuaibo of Yuzhou?

Before, when Sun Jian was under Zhu Jun's command, he had already had several tentative battles with Bo Cai.
To be continued...