"How is this possible!"

Just like the magical weapon of the Shu army descended from the sky, the fierce offensive exceeded Xiahou Yuan's imagination.

I don’t know if Wang Hou should have reserved oil as strategic materials and is prohibited from selling it. The cans in the arms of the Shu army were the rapeseed oil exported everywhere in Guanzhong in recent years! Even the label of the Wang Jinshou Donkey Flying Genetically Modified Rapeseed Oil on it is still on it. The rapeseed oil of a small jar was scented by these prodigal sons of Shu army and was smashed on the wooden deer village without hesitation, and then a fire was ignited.

Xiahou Yuan was placed on the front to prevent the Shu Army from attacking the sharp-toed deer village from being lit up by the fire. In the thick smoke, the Wei army on the defense was so fumigated that he coughed and couldn't open his eyes.

However, what Xiahou Yuan could not resist was the incredible long-range firepower of the Shu army.

The thick smoke obscured the Wei army's shooting vision. A few dozen meters away from the camp, the Shu army could hide behind the big shield and shoot at the Wei army with all their might. Moreover, the firepower of the Shu army was far more dense than any war encountered by Xiahou Yuan. The bamboo arrows flying down from the air seemed to have no interruptions, landing on the Wei army's positions for a moment.

The Wei army, carrying a bucket of water to put out the fire, was occasionally shot to the ground by falling bamboo arrows in Shu. Even if the heavy armored infantry was hit by more than a dozen arrows, they were like hedgehogs, which was horrifying. The coughs and screams came one after another. After the battle, the Wei army was completely suppressed.

Fortunately, Wang Hou was holding the telescope. Xiahou Yuan was also looking at it for a long time and then he could see clearly what was going on.

The archers of the Shu army at the forefront each had a big belly crossbow in their hands, holding a crossbow arm in their left hand and holding a crossbow box in their right hand. As soon as they pressed up and down, an arrow magically ejected from the crossbow head. A soldier kept pressing back and forth. Within just one minute, more than a dozen crossbow arrows with pig iron heads and bamboo bodies flew down on his position.

In the rear army, a large number of light infantry carried bundles of crossbow arrows to replenish them on the front line.

"General, there are more thieves and fewer cavalry! Please let the last general fight and attack him!"

Then his eyes were red and tears were flowing. While coughing, Ma Dai, who was supposed to be standing opposite, held his fist and asked for instructions anxiously.

This is an opportunity. There is a large area of ​​impact plains between Dingjun Mountain and Xiahou Yuan’s camp, but! In the dark, it seems that fate is always irresistible. He held the telescope and looked around for a few seconds. He really couldn’t see through the layout of the Shu army behind the thick smoke screen. After all, Xiahou Yuan had this suggestion.

"The light cavalry cooperated with the rear army to get water and put out the fire. Our army defended the foot of the Dingjun Mountain. As long as any reinforcement army of Daxingtai or Guanzhong General arrived, these Shu thieves would not be a problem!"

"The last general..., obey the order!"

After agreeing with great depression, Ma Dai rushed to the back camp in a hurry. It was better to fetch water, at least he didn't have to be smoked here.

But at this anxious moment, the battlefield changed again, and the fierce drums sounded violently from the north. The Shu army threw in the infantry and launched an attack!

On the edge of the Luzhai, which was covered with black smoke, groups of Shu soldiers were also red in their eyes, but they rushed in with a single sword and fought in close combat with the Wei army.

In the raging fire, the existence of Luzhai became the weakness of the Wei army, splitting the Wei army formation. On the right, the Wei army soldiers who were fighting with Shu soldiers face to face with the sword hands suddenly cooled down, and a bloody hole immediately flowed out.

After being seriously injured, he suddenly turned around. Wei Jun, who was very fierce and tried to exchange his life for one life, did not wait to roar and cut down the knife, but his back felt cold again. A long blade came out of his chest, and then he slammed horizontally and squirted. The terrifying hole was sprayed with blood. The tall northern Wei Jun finally knelt down on the ground in dejectedly. Listen to the school bag

He even died with his eyes closed, and did not slash another knife. The Shu army, who had just chopped him on his back, threw the knife covered in his blood on the ground, took his sword casually, and rushed up with a fierce and strange smile.

In terms of figure, the Wei army in the north was taller and stronger, but there were too many Shu army attacking in, and the fierceness was even stronger than that of the Wei army. Under the desperate attack of tens of thousands of Shu troops, even the commander Zhang He, the leader of the Northern Line, was trapped in a tough battle.

Commanding a group of heavy infantry wielding axes and guns pushed over like a wall, and the axes kept smashing down. The heads of the Shu army rushing over were smashed like watermelons and smashed them one by one. It was difficult to stabilize the front line, but behind him, a team of Shu army who broke through from unknown places.

The sound of the sharp blade slashing on the metal armor. In the sound of a sniff, it was stabbed into the back from the gap in the armor. Several of the unprepared heavy infantry were knocked down. The successful Shu army excitedly pulled out the knife and was about to continue to stab it back. Suddenly, a red cloak general suddenly slashed over him with heavy swords. Martial arts are still particularly useful in this era. In the howling sword light, the two Shu soldiers close to each other were chopped to the ground without even seeing it clearly.

It was also the sword flower gameplay of Guanzhong knights. When they were shaking, they passed through a Shu army's left leg. When the Shu army screamed and fell to the ground, they turned around and slashed over half of the body. Another crisp sound of metal breaking, the light infantry of the Shu army standing in front of them looked at the weapon that was cut off by a knife in disbelief. The next second, his head fell down.

However, Zhang He used up his breath. At the moment when he was breathing, a severe pain actually came from his feet. The best military boots were stabbed through. At the foot, the Shu soldiers with his legs cut off by him smiled with a black face and a ferocious smile. In front of him, more than a dozen Shu soldiers rushed forward with a grim smile like wolves.

He was so painful that he was sucking in the cold air. He raised the knife with his right hand, but Zhang He roared sternly.

"Don't look back, keep moving forward!"

"kill!!!"

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Xiahou Yuan had two fronts in total. The main force was the one he was in. He faced the Dingjun Mountain Shu Army. Although he was in a hard battle, Zhang He still did not ask for help because Zhang He had experienced too many battle formations. He knew too well that no matter how fierce the attack he was on his side, it would not be the main attack!

However, Zhang He knew clearly that he could not sit still when he looked at the fire on his right hand and shouted for terrifying killing.

"Liu Jia, Sima Yu, Li Chao, and Ru's three troops immediately support the Left Army! No mistakes are allowed!"

She slapped the thick smoke, and the hot pan ants put down the telescope and circled around the central army for several circles. Xiahou Yuan couldn't help it and roared loudly.

"I will obey the order!"

With Xiahou Yuan's roar, more than two thousand soldiers rushed to the left wing of the military camp and roared into the battlefield.

The smoke on the Han River that was fighting was too thick. On this side, when the Zuo Army shouted to kill, Xiahou Yuan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, had no idea that, just opposite him, the ten thousand Shu troops who had not participated in the war were rushing up from behind the crossbowmen with big swords.

The generals who led these yellow Shu army were nearly 70 years old and had completely gray hair. But while buckled the heavy helmet, the old guy pulled out a blue machete that was as thick as a palm in his right hand.

"Beat the drum, attack!"

Amid the angry roar, the roaring war drums sounded like thunder, and more than a dozen yellow-shaped banners stood up excitedly by the Shu army!
Chapter completed!