"Kill! Kill!"

“Ahhhh~”

Puff~

Click~

The sound of chopping, noise, blood, dying moans, and the chaotic battlefield fighting were intertwined, and the sounds of thrust into Yuan Shang's heart, making his mouth with neat beard tremble constantly, and he was frightened and angry, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.

The left-road army could not attack Zhanghe, and the right-road cavalry was firmly blocked by the Cao army's infantry formation. He led the central army to attack, but he had to face such a terrible reality. He was not the neat and perverted Cao army in front of him.

The strange halberd with an axe was swung high, and the blood-stained axe blade threw a red light, and then it was smashed down fiercely. In the crackling sound, there were always arms! Hands! or head or something irrelevant to fly up, and then lazy guys became lazy and fell to the ground and refused to get up.

Didn’t you just lose half of your head? Is there anything you can’t continue fighting?

Yuan Jun, who had a chaotic formation, could not cooperate at all. Yuan Bing, who had a long halberd, just stabbed the left side, and cut the heavy axe to the other end, and helped him remove his shoulders. However, his teammate holding the ring-headed knife could not reach the other party at all. He rushed forward in anger, but someone turned around and looked back. The axe hook pulled back was pierced behind his knees. He was slashed with a grin and axe to his forehead. This guy also joined the ranks of laziness.

It's so annoying, I'll deduct his military pay when I go back!

What's even more annoying was the ADC long-range shooters following behind the front tanks. The crossbowmen were randomly shooting crossbow arrows upwards, and sucking Leng Zi and easily picking up the heads.

Seeing Yuan Jun's shield holding his shield to block the three people's axes, he finally rushed to the front and the axes and guns on his hand were thrown to the side. Seeing the man slashing the ring-headed knife that was slashing towards his forehead, the shadow of fear of death was revealed in the pupils of the Rizhao Axe Gunman under the blade, with a slight sound, an arrow rod appeared on his forehead. Before the knife was chopped off, he fell down with a ferocious face.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was thinking about how to kill the axe and spearman after the war. He carried the two crossbows he shot out, and the Rizhao crossbowman was so cool that it was his turn behind again.

Just now, the old soldiers of Cao's army retreated and left more than 50 meters of charge space for Yuan's army and were taken back by the Qingzhou soldiers inch by inch. Every moment, people were dead. But what was even more terrifying was that they landed on the southern bank and were forced toward the cold Zhang River step by step.

"State Governor! It will be too late if you don't retreat!"

His face was covered with cold sweat. Wang Hou's powerful offensive completely crushed the fighting will of the Hebei strategist Feng Meng, full of fear. Feng Ji's eldest nephew cried in fear, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest and then a hotter one. In an unbelievable look, he looked at Yuan Shang's sword full of bright red and slashed down hard. With a crackling sound, his head flew out.

If Wang Hou was in front of him at this moment, he would definitely feel familiar, because at this moment, Yuan Shang's scarlet eyes, violently gasping nose, and ferocious and crazy faces all killed the strategist around him like the gamblers who lost all in Rizhao Casino. He raised his sword and did the same thing as all the gamblers who lost their eyes, that is, to put the last bit of money on and let go of the bet.

"Transfer to Ma Yan, Zhang Kai! Order them to advance quickly! Join the governor of the state!"

Turning his head and roaring at the frightened messenger, raising his bloody sword forward again, Yuan Shang roared wildly.

"The person who retreats dies! Hold the position! At all costs!"

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Yuan Jun's final madness came! Listening to swim back from the Zhang River, the frost messenger trembled and gave orders, the eyes of the left bank general Zhang Kai also turned red. Looking at the arrow sticks on the river beach like reeds, and the Le Jin team, who were still standing in a small hill across the river, took a few breaths and snatched a large shield from his personal soldiers. He personally ran to the front of his army, pointed to the noisy battlefield on the river beach and started making nonsense.

"Brothers! The governor of the Zhou Dynasty has broken through the Cao thief's central army! Cao Gou is defeated immediately! Follow me, rush across the river, give Cao Gou a last blow, and rush!"

The heavy oar shield covered half of his body. After roaring, Zhang Kai was the first to jump into the already dyed red shallow, and rushed towards the other side of the river with hissing.

There has been no live broadcasts in the Internet these days. Listening to the shouting and killing across the river, watching him take the lead in charge, the left army, who had been rushing for a morning, took out their last courage and rushed forward with a shout.

Once again, the rain of arrows fell like a locust. In the sound of ping-pong, Zhang Kai felt that the shield he was pressing on his head was like hail. His hands were numb with heavy force, and screams were heard around him one after another. Soldiers were caught in arrows and lying on the cold river beach.

After carrying three or four rounds, the charge was not urgent, hundreds or thousands of people fell under the rain of arrows, and the army on the left finally stepped onto the land on the south bank of the Zhang River.

Looking at the edge of the small highland, Cao Jun, who was vigilant and sequeling, had red eyes, violently threw the shield that had been pierced with arrows aside, and raised the ring-headed sword with both hands. Zhang Kai was the first to rush up again, charging forward while roaring like a beast.

"Where to hide!"

"Fool Kai!"

Almost at the same time, Le Jin, who had already been unable to hold back, also held a spear and came out to fight against Zhang Kai's ring-headed sword. He was shouting loudly, and the sword and the spearhead were like the Rasengwan collided with Qiandou. He slashed and knocked out a piece of Mars.

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Right Army, Ma Yan.

The cavalry did not receive Yuan Shang's order. After all, there was a large infantry formation of 10,000 Zhang He and his men were separated. However, seeing the central army fighting continuously and rushing forward without breaking the formation, Ma Yan finally decided to take risks and no longer care about the rear route. He roared in front of the army, and he also led the way to attack eastward.

But this time, the cavalry bypassed Zhang He's formation and rushed straight to the central army to kill.

Behind the rain of arrows shot out of the infantry formation was also hit by the galloping cavalry like a locust. With the sound of falling arrows like the pouring rain, the cavalry in Hebei was shot down like the rain hitting lotus leaves, but Ma Yan didn't care about the loss at this time!

In his eyes, there was only the central army fighting in full swing!

As long as you stab Wang Hou Qingzhou Army in the back, the entire battlefield will be revived!

I have to admit that as a general, May Yan has an outstanding overall view, but! How can Wang Hou not beware of his move?

As the horses galloped, the same thunderous sound of hooves suddenly sounded in front of him. From the rear of Cao's army, a cavalry was also arranged into a front arrow formation, and rushed towards him, blocking the road between the Hebei cavalry and the central army of Cao's army. Seeing the Cao general at the forefront, dragging a long-handled weapon and storming with guns in both hands, Ma Yan roared and stabbed him with a gun like the Thunder God coming to the world.

"Die!"

In his roar, the Cao General, who had a long beard on his face, a green steel helmet, and a headscarf wrapped under him, suddenly doubled his speed. At the same time, he dragged the long-handled weapon and suddenly raised it. Ma Yan saw a cold axe blade heading straight for him.

Huh~

His body suddenly leaned back, and Ma Yan's spear pierced in the air. Then a bang sounded, and a blood dragged out from Zhang Liao's axe blade!

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"Don't retreat! Attack! Attack!".

On the central army, on the south bank of Zhanghe River, Yuan Shang was still holding a bloody sword and roaring with all his might, but behind him, the sound of stomping on the water kept ringing. Thirty meters away, blood-carred axe guns were swung high and smashed down fiercely. Eight meters behind him, a large group of Yuan soldiers had been forced into shallow water!

Riding on the horse, he was also strolling behind his army's butt. Looking at the shaking Yuan-worded flag opposite, Wang Hou couldn't help but smile, proud and gloomy!
Chapter completed!