The sound of war drums echoed over the battlefield with a soothing rhythm, but every drum beat was very powerful, just like knocking on everyone's mind.

The entire battlefield calmed down.

The wind stopped, the battle flag was still moving. Wu Gang's car stopped, and the arrow broke through the wind disappeared. The shouting of murderous aura stopped, and the soldiers fighting bloody battle stopped charging, lowered the weapons in their hands, and held their breath. Only the sound of war drums was sounding one after another, clearly into their ears.

Pang Tong, Lou Gui, Guan Nan clenched his fists and shook them hard, full of excitement, but said nothing.

Countless people raised their heads and looked at the blood-like flag of the central army.

A soldier from Nanyang was crying, but he was smiling.

In the backyard, the servant grabbed the scalper and put down the stretcher. The cooker put down the firewood in his hand. Even the doctor stopped bandaging. Some of the wounded on the stretcher raised their bodies and listened with their ears, while others lay quietly, showing a relieved smile. Some covered their faces, slumped on the ground, and sobbed softly.

"Dad, you have revenge. Mother, you have revenge."

Before deciding to join the battle, not everyone knew that Sun Ce had such strict protection for non-combatants, but they were determined. There was no other reason. Most of them were people from the surrounding counties, and many of them were survivors of Shunyang and Nanxiang. They hated Xu Rong and Xiliang soldiers. They wanted to take revenge. Even if they could not go to fight to kill the enemy in person, as long as they could do their part to kill the Xiliang soldiers, even if they risked death in battle, they would be willing.

After half a day of hard fighting, a unit of the Western Liang army was wiped out, and the wish to take revenge showed a dawn.

Listening to the faint crying, Sun Ce narrowed his eyes and showed an intoxicated expression. After fighting so many battles, this was the first time he was so satisfied and killed so many people, but this time he was so at ease and had no guilt.

Those who kill people will always kill them. The beasts that slaughter the city are the end you deserve.

"Beat the drum, fight again!" Sun Ce raised his arm and issued an order again, landing soundly. He originally wanted to play some more tricks to get apart Xu Rong and the generals of Xiliang. Suddenly, he felt that it was unnecessary.

What strategy should I use? Just fight, surround them, defeat them, and wipe them out.

The sound of war drums changed and the rhythm became excited. The quiet battlefield boiled again, and countless soldiers held the weapons in their hands tightly, stamped their feet and yelled.

"Break! Break! Break!"

The roar was like thunder and tears fell like rain. With the roar, the soldiers acted quickly. Deng Zhan led his troops to clear the battlefield and beheaded the Xiliang soldiers who were limping on the ground one by one. No one gave an order, but everyone knew what to do. The Jade Fu rushed over with a ox cart, threw the cut heads into the ox cart, piled up the bodies, poured oil, and prepared to burn them. Some Xiliang soldiers wanted to resist, but facing the murderous soldiers of Nanyang, they had no power to fight back. Some even picked up the weapons on the ground and killed them, slashing them with blood and blood.

The enemy was quickly wiped out. More than a dozen ox carts came to the front of the formation. The cart tilted, and the full heads were poured in front of the Wang army. The soldiers with tears in their hands unloaded the cart and did not retreat. They looked at the Xiliang soldiers fiercely, the general flag behind them, and Xu Rong on the central general's stage in the distance, with his eyes as arrows, piercing people's hearts.

Wang Fang shivered, his face twitched twice, the blood on his face gradually dissipated, and he twisted his neck uneasily.

Xu Rong pressed the railing with both hands and stared at the stubborn figures in front of the formation, motionless. Although he couldn't see clearly what was in the ox cart, he could guess. The moment he ordered the city to slaughter, he knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

The strongest combat power of Fan Chou troops were wiped out?

This result was a big surprise for Xu Rong. Among the generals of Xiliang, Fan Chou loved his subordinates the most and fought bravely. Since following Dong Zhuo, he has always been one of the most capable generals in the Xiliang army who can attack the most. Xu Rong arranged for him to take the lead in hopes that he could show the combat power of the Xiliang army. Sun Ce's subordinates were mainly from the people of Nanyang. Nanyang was rich and the people were extravagant and weak. Once he was severely damaged and his morale was frustrated, it would be easier to deal with.

Xu Rong never expected that Fan Chou's entire army would be wiped out and no one would live forever.

Sun Ce used means to lure the enemy into the depths, encircle left and right, and also had powerful crossbows to help, but all this was not the fundamental reason. The weak Nanyang people were aroused by the massacre of the Xiliang soldiers. They fought bravely to kill the enemy for revenge, which was the most fundamental reason.

The massacre of the city is atrocities and will be punished by God. Fan Chou just takes one step ahead, and we cannot escape death.

Xu Rong sat back, picked up the pen again, paused, and ordered: "Order, all troops fight to the death; order again, the cavalry prepare to assault."

"Here!" The messenger woke up, and raised the flag in his hand in a hurry, waved it hard, almost even the wrong flag.

Xu Rong raised his eyebrows and wanted to order the killing of the commander, but when he spoke, he swallowed it back, lowered his head and wrote quickly.

The sound of whimpering horns sounded, awakening the Xiliang soldiers who were stunned by the bad news of Fan Chou's death. The uneasy aura emanated from everyone's heart and quietly condensed on everyone's head, like a dark cloud, and it was delayed.

At some point, the north wind blew up, and it became more and more fierce, shaking the flags, making the soldiers of Xiliang standing in front of the north unable to open their eyes. Xu Rong raised his head, and a piece of snowflake slowly fell, falling into the ink, and dipped on the ink, but it didn't melt after a long time. More snowflakes fell down, gradually blocking their sight. There was a vast white area in front of him, with only the sound of war drums and the sound of horns constantly ringing.

"God, is the fire of this man really going to be extinguished?" Xu Rong sighed, put down his pen, sighed to the sky, and felt as if his heart was ashamed.

During the decisive battle, heavy snow fell from the sky and the north wind blew. This was definitely not a good sign for the Xiliang soldiers standing in the north.

Duan Wei took off the sheepskin gloves, stretched out his hand, caught a snowflake, and his slender eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing a hint of anxiety. I heard that it rarely snowed in Nanyang, but since they entered Nanyang, it has snowed twice in Nanyang. This time the snow was particularly heavy, and even Liangzhou rarely see such heavy snow.

What does this mean? Is it God's will?

When it snows, not only will the weather be cold, but the road will be even wet and slippery, which is very unfavorable to the cavalry. If the winner cannot be decided before the snow affects the war horses, the situation will be very unfavorable to them. The cavalry is still on the other side of Rangcheng, can they get there?

The snowflakes in his hand suddenly trembled, and then the earth began to tremble. Duan Wei raised his eyebrows and suddenly smiled.

The cavalry is here! Li Meng and others launched an attack without waiting for Xu Rong's order.

On the stage, Xu Rong listened with his ears, his eyes shrank slightly, and then he smiled relievedly.
Chapter completed!