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Chapter 132 Fire Rain

One hundred thousand people have no edges! What's more, one hundred thousand people!

It has been nearly three hours since the negotiations broke down in the afternoon and Cao Cao took the initiative to launch an attack. At this time, the sunset was dull and towards the west. The earth was covered with blood red with the setting sun. The broken spears stuck on the ground, the chariots lying on the ground, and the helmets and clothes hangers of Yuan Jun, who were charging forward with flags, were covered with bright red. Standing on the third-floor viewing platform, looking down, there was a blood red in front of him.

In the telescope, Yuan Shao, who had been furious for the afternoon, seemed to be able to see clearly his old face full of beard and righteousness, and a strong smile of victory appeared.

From Yuan Shao's perspective, Cao Cao is not far from death!

After all, there were 80,000 infantrymen he could mobilize, while Cao Cao only had 20,000! And he had to be divided into left and right armies to deal with the harassment of the cavalry. The war started for more than three hours. The Hebei infantry had been rotated six times, but Cao's army had been fighting, and now it has even retreated back to his camp to fight stubbornly.

Victory! Xu Du! He took the emperor to command the princes! These distances seemed to be only one wave of the sword!

In fact, he also waved his sword! Standing on the command car with tiger-patterned snare drum behind his back, the old face full of positive figures was full of joy and arrogance. Yuan Shao pointed to the front with high spirits and roared and ordered: "The army gave way! The slingers of Zhang He's troops were as the vanguard! The rear army pushed the well railings and snatched onto the battlefield! The slingers were in front of him! The army was working hard to move forward! Advance and resigned to death! Those who retreated to live! Those who captured Cao slings were rewarded to ten thousand golds and were granted to county marquis! Those who killed Cao slings were rewarded to a thousand jin, and conferred to a marquis! Kill me!!!"

There are so many beautiful countries, no wonder all the heroes in the world bow their backs! This feeling of raising their arms and shouting, the shadows are indeed indescribable domineering! As Yuan Shao shouted with his sword, Yuan Jun, who was already attacking head-on, suddenly let go again, but before Cao Jun could breathe a sigh of relief, he was wearing a pot-collar heavy armor, waiting for the heavy helmet, holding a three-meter long halberd in his hands, several teams of heavy armored warriors armed to their teeth roared and rushed up like a tractor. And because of their thick armor, they were not afraid of the spears that were like a hedgehog in Cao Jun, who was wearing a defense, and they directly hit the shield formation in the exclamation of the Central Plains infantry, with Cao Jun's spearhead under his armpit, and the barbarian bull crowded in.

The first row hit the shield, while the second row relied on its height to poke a long halberd behind the shield, completely ignoring the Cao army's weapons in front of them. The thick blood was high and the high defense was killed. A stream of blood emerged from the formation like flowers. With these elliptical soldiers as vanguards, the exhausted Cao army camps fell one after another, and the chest wall positions seemed to be lost!

Not only the elliptical soldiers who broke through the front, the arrows above their heads were like crying people seeking life, falling densely on their heads. Not to mention the Cao army soldiers below, a hovering eagle had just flapped its wings and then fell down in a whine with arrows covered with feathers.

Well railings and oars have always been heavy weapons for siege, but because of their weight, this thing rarely appears in field battles. However, this time, relying on the advantage of the number of people, Yuan Shao pushed more than fifty such heavy guys!

But it is really useful! Looking down at the well railing from six to eight meters, the soldiers in the Cao army camp were able to see clearly. Tens of thousands of people shouted horns and dragged the well railing forward. A deep rut was pressed out by wooden wheels on the ground. Taking advantage of the height, waves of arrows fell heavily, and even pierced into the iron shield. The pressure of Cao army could only hold the shield and couldn't raise their heads.

With huge pressure, Cao Jun was like a string that jumped to the limit, and seemed to break at any time.

But looking at the crowded Yuan army formation that could not be seen at first sight, his subordinates who had already been beaten to run away with their heads and fled to the ground disappeared from their sight. Cao Cao was so excited that he kept knocking on the wooden railing.

"It's time! It's time! I'll send the order to Wang Tuqiu and ask him to smash the original figure with the Huihui cannon! Throw it hard!"

"Here!"

He responded loudly, as Guo Jia and Xun Yu were all sweating on his forehead rolling down, the Prime Minister's Mansion sent a message down from the stairs as if he had burned his butt, and rolled and crawled towards the rear army.

The rear army, the catapult position!

"The King's Envoy! The Prime Minister has an order! The Hui artillery attacked and smashed hard!"

Wang Hou, who was so anxious that he was like an ant on the hot pan, listened to this sentence, but he slowly grew out in one breath. Then he turned around and pulled it out slowly. He actually couldn't use it. He just used the ring-headed knife to pretend to be a show of force and pointed it forward.

"The rebirth cannon from one to ten will fire the thunder cannon! The remaining are red coals, and the ladder fire! Listen to my orders and release it!"

Although it was not as brave as Yuan Shao waved his hand to command the 100,000 troops, as the artillery commander, he also had a unique charm. With Wang Hou's command, the heavy counterweight of the Huihuan fell down one after another with a huge roar. He threw his arm and threw the large cylinder weighing hundreds of pounds out. This thing was too heavy. The sound of friction with the air stretched out and whistled Cao Jun's eardrums were numb. A large cylinder hit a row of arrows in the air. The heavy arrow hit the above, the sparks fell down. Yuan Jun, who was pushing the well railing, raised his head in shock.

The heavy tank became bigger and bigger in their pupils!

Boom~

In ancient wars in TV series, trenchers often threw solid big stones, and the fires splattered everywhere and exploded in a circle. However, those were all scattered, but Wang Hou’s was real. A large row of red coals were tied outside the gunpowder tank, dragging the black tail flames, and after a long parabola, it suddenly hit Yuan Shao’s military camp.

The fragile pottery shell instantly split into pieces, and the coals slammed into the gunpowder bag. In just one second, the gunpowder burned through the linen exploded like the divine punishment. The scattered air waves blew out even the Hebei infantry nearby wearing heavy armor, like a rag doll. And wrapped in the gunpowder bag, pieces of iron caltrops were also roaring out. This thing really depends on the face. Many Yuan army infantry ten meters away from the explosion point were staring at the dog. There was nothing wrong with it. Yuan army, who was sixty or seventy meters away, covered his eyes, covered his bloody neck, rolling on the ground shrillly.

Ten explosion tanks, more than 30 people were torn to pieces by gunpowder on the spot. Hundreds of people were covered in blood under the splashing caltrops. The evil ghost screamed like a shrill person. The entire battlefield was silent for the thunder attack. Both Cao Jun and Yuan Jun were stunned and staring at this place.

Three or four seconds later, an eight-meter-high well railing collapsed violently in the screams of hundreds of archers on the railing. The dense number of people became the disadvantage of the Hebei army at this time. There was no time to avoid it, and hundreds of people were knocked down.

The collapsed well railing and the explosion of the explosion were just the beginning. Next, in the already dim sky, more meteors dragged their red tails and landed on Yuan Jun's head like raindrops. A piece of red coal was about three to eight kilograms, a basket of more than twenty and one hundred trespassers, and more than two thousand pieces fell one after another, hitting Yuan Jun's head with a crackling sound, and the three kilograms of coal hit Yuan Jun's helmet would have a bang, and Mars splashed everywhere. The head of the helmet was bleeding. Eight kilograms were so heavy that the coal was directly broken, the sternum collapsed, and the thigh bones cracked and cracked.

Under the attack of a meteor shower, Yuan Shao's army crowded with pieces were harvested one by one, and some even had fire on their bodies. They hugged others in panic in a shrill scream, which ignited a large number of comrades, and were filled with fear and messy crying everywhere. They were crowded with a total of 50,000 or 60,000 Yuan Shao's elite infantry, which was completely in chaos under this mechanical energy bombardment that could not be conquered by human power!

This is also Cao Cao's cruelty! Huihui cannons are indeed powerful weapons, but their power is not enough to reverse the huge gap in strength. Moreover, Cao Fei argues that one fight, one will decline again, and three will be exhausted! The first attack was the most horrifying time when the Hebei infantry was the most terrifying. When he was most terrified, the second time was not so shocked. The third time he was even afraid, he could get used to it. Therefore, Cao Cao always hid Wang Hou's catapult position, even if his infantry was seriously injured under the impact of Yuan's army, and fell into the hands of Yuan's archers. It was not until Yuan Shao launched the general attack and concentrated the army to the extent that General Cao was satisfied that this death trap was launched.

"emission!"

As if he was about to be slaughtered, Wang Hou raised his sword and roared with all his might. With his order, the heavy-armed soldiers kept picking out the burning coals from the coal pile and fired them out. Among the coals falling like raindrops, the originally neat and ruthless Hebei military formation could no longer be held back. The army collapsed and collapsed. The Yanzhao infantry abandoned the formation, threw away the weapons, covered their heads, covered their heads, and ran back. In the telescope, it was obvious that Yuan Shao on the command car had a wonderful expression, Thomas was spinning with a 360-degree spiral. The originally calm command sword technique also turned into a chicken-killing sword technique. He kept turning his head and roaring at the left and right waving the sword, and even chopped and killed several defeated soldiers, but still couldn't stop the defeat.

After throwing away the telescope, Cao Cao laughed loudly. After a moment of laughing wildly, he threw the unlucky sword downstairs with a bang, and shouted madly at the messengers on standby downstairs.

"Let Cao Ren's infantry formation be launched, Zhang Liao, Xu Huang, Xiahou Dun, Cao Zhen supervises the cavalry to launch the battle! Chase Yuan's army, kill Yuan Shao! Behead Yuan Shao! Behead Yuan Shao!"

The real killer must rely on the distortion of Yuan Jun. The real killer must rely on real swords and guns. In the twisted face of Cao Cao, the shield that was originally blocking the gap in the chest wall was slashing and pulling a hole. Holding the shield, the big shield soldiers rushed to both sides. The gaps were opened, staring at the horse's solemn horseshoe and stepping on the compact land. It had been a whole afternoon. He watched the cavalry fighting in the war run out like a dragon in the majestic Cao army's war drums, especially the generals such as Zhang Liao and Xiahou Dun, with a spear under their crotch, and poking them over to the delicate little chrysanthemums of Yuan Jun who were panicking on their backs.

To describe this paragraph using the storytelling from Mr. Shan Tianfang, it is like a batch of guns stabbing, a big knife bolting waves, a horse's hooves clattering, Yuan Jun's screams ah ah ah ah, and the people's heads that were chopped down rolled all over the ground.

The cavalry's rushing forward completely completed the final blow to Yuan Shao. The collapse of Yuan's army was like a deserter melting in wisps of ice. In front of Cao's tiger and leopard cavalry, the entire army collapsed on a large scale, and finally turned into a defeated chrysanthemum. More than 70,000 Yuan's army threw away their helmets and armor, and the flag spear was inserted randomly on the ground. The huge well railing tower was thrown on the position, and everyone was in a hurry to look around.

The large-scale defeat also shook the morale of the cavalry. Jiang Qi recruited two cavalry generals and simply pulled out the horses and left. The central army was wielding the sword technique of killing chickens. Yuan Shao was still roaring with all his strength. Victory was at his fingertips before a few incense sticks, but now it was falling apart under an inexplicable rain of fire from the sky. Under the huge psychological gap, the family of the four generations and three dukes was too difficult to accept! His thinking was even crazy.

But at this moment, the cavalry of the Cao army who had already driven Yuan Shao to kill 100,000 defeated soldiers all took bows and drew arrows, and shot several arrows. The big drum behind Yuan Shao was shot several holes. Seeing that the arrow was almost nailed to him, a civil servant next to Yuan Shao rushed onto the chariot, and rushed down Yuan Shao without hesitation, avoiding the fatal arrow.

…………

The roaring drums shook the sky. On the third floor of the lookout, Cao Cao had already let go of the telescope, put together the sixteen-sided cowhide snare drums of the central army, and also talked about the drum hammers. He personally beat the drums for the soldiers of the three armies. On the side of the lookout, Wang Hou, who had just completed the command task, hurriedly ran back to report his life, looked at Xun Yu and occupied his cannon telescope again, and hurriedly occupied a corner. Looking around, the scene of Yuan Shao being thrown to the side happened to come into his eyes. Under Wang Hou's anxious gaze, he refused to save his horse, but was thrown by the hat. The scholar dragged and persuaded him, pushing Yuan Shao onto the horse and into the cavalry.

Looking back at the battlefield where the defeated war was overwhelmed, he sighed again, and Yuan Shao finally fled north in a panic. It was not over yet, and the scholar shouted again to organize a row of personal guards and infantry nearby to form an array, protect the command cart and stay behind, and then he followed the horse and ran away.

Seeing the Cao army cavalry chasing nearby and fighting with the dead soldiers behind the palace, Yuan Shao ran farther and farther away, Wang Hou slapped his thigh with great regret.

"Hey!"

He also sighed regretfully, but then the old minister Xun Yu, who was beside him, shook his old head with emotion and said in admiration.

"The Yuan family's four generations and three masters! It's true that they can own four prefectures in Hebei and have hundreds of thousands of armors, which is not a futile reputation! At the critical moment, there is still this pure minister who stands up, so we should encourage ourselves!"

"Old Lingzhong, who is that person?"

In regret, Wang Hou turned his head with interest and asked curiously, but Xun Yu, who had no one snatched the telescope, stared at it for a while. Seeing that the civil servant had also disappeared, he stroked his white beard and gave Wang Hou an unexpected name.

"Xu You!" 166 Reading Network
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