New Story of Lv Bu

After struggling to support two sticks of incense, the third line of defense of the Binzhou Army finally collapsed. The already riddled battle line collapsed suddenly, and the yellow turban pawns rushed past the large group of Bingzhou pawns, roaring and rushing to the next line of defense. After several hours of fierce fighting, they have come to the final conclusion that they must be mixed with the Han army infantry, so that the Han army's bed crossbows and catapults will become waste.

The Bianzhou Army infantrymen who were left on the battlefield as collateral were well prepared. They gathered together in a hurry, formed large and small battle groups, moved quickly, and merged in the angry waves of the Yellow Turban infantry. Together, retreat from both sides of the battlefield. Of course, the Yellow Turban pawns would not allow these collaterals to easily escape, and rushed to start a gang fight.

The purpose of the Yellow Turban pawns is to keep these collaterals on the battlefield, and the attack intensity is not very strong. If all these Han troops are killed, that kind of terrifying stones and giant arrows will follow. They lined up a wall of men, blocking the front of the Han army, using crossbowmen to suppress and drive the Union State Army. "Surrender! You can't run anymore!" "The Han army has abandoned you long ago!" At the same time, insults and intimidation, as always effective methods, were displayed at the same time.

"Don't be kidding! The Han army captured by the Yellow Turban ate hob noodles and chaotic noodles, do you think I don't know?" A narrow voice came from the Bingzhou army, and it seemed that a humorous veteran was silent. "It's better for you to come here, the vegetable meat buns and the sesame cakes are enough!"

The Pingzhou Army pawns also formed a circular formation, erected the big shield in front, put the rattan card on the head, and looked around for the weakness of the yellow turban, trying to kill the yellow turban pawns. Thousands of people fought in an area within a radius of five miles. It was indeed thunder and rain, but the casualties were small, and it was more like a game of eagle and chicken. Without him, the Yellow Turban just wanted to trap the Union State Army, and the State Army wanted to save its strength and wait for rescue. So, under the mutual understanding, the two sides fought in a small fight.

"First row, second row, raise the knife! Chop!" The fake captain's high-pitched command sounded, and the two thousand soldiers in the camp in the first two rows yelled, raising the sword and slashing. "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" The raging yellow turban wave suddenly stopped in summer, and the yellow turban pawns who rushed to the front were cut in two.

The corpse that had been split into two crashed down, a puff of blood spattered out, and more than a thousand yellow turban soldiers had no time to let out a horror, and fell softly. The yellow turban steppers who rushed from behind couldn't hold their feet, and ran straight up. "Raise the knife! Chop!" Amidst the cold command of the fake captain, he was cut off again!

However, there are too many yellow turban pawns rushing over. The crowds are endless. They are all excited like they have taken Shiquan Dabu pills. There is only one idea in their minds to defeat this Han army. Peace can be achieved! The heaven of dreams can be established!

There are too many people in front of the camp, it's impossible to kill! The fish that slipped through the net picked up the weapons in their hands, thinking of hello from the trapped camp, but their weapons could not break the heavy armor of the trapped camp at all. In a hurry, they rushed forward, hugged the arms and thighs of the soldiers in the camp, and refused to let go.

In an instant, the soldiers of the trapped camp in the front row fell into chaos, and at least half of the soldiers of the trapped camp were unable to swing their swords hard, not to mention advancing like a wall. "First row, step back! Second row, go forward!" Although such a scene had never been encountered before, the fake military hou found a solution in an instant.

The soldiers of the trapped camp in the second row strode forward, severely slashing with the shiny and sharp Mo knife in their hands, and suddenly hundreds of yellow turban soldiers were severed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the soldiers of the trapped camp in the first row moved their legs with difficulty, and moved to the back. The thousands of heavy soldiers who had been waiting pulled out the ring and rushed forward to solve those who were hanging on the soldiers of the trapped camp. Yellow turban fierce soldiers.

puff! Puff! The yellow turban soldiers who were entangled in the body were finally solved. The four or five hundred soldiers in the camp immediately sat on the ground, gasping for breath. The battle just now was too fierce, especially when three or four people were hanging on their bodies and moving back, they had consumed all their strength. Joining the army in a hundred battles, today's battle is the most dangerous!

Another group of heavy soldiers rushed forward, took off their helmets, and handed them towels and water sacs. The trapped soldiers drank water, looking up to see another group of trapped soldiers with several people hanging on their bodies slowly moving to the back. "Hurry up! Stretcher!" Hundreds of heavy soldiers flew over, carrying the stretcher, and carried down the injured soldiers in the camp.

One, two, ten, one hundred?????? A total of three to four hundred people were carried down. Although they were all slightly injured, there were very few serious injuries, and none of them died in battle, but this is a fall. The biggest casualty since the camp was formed! It can be seen how fierce the Yellow Turban army is! The resting camp soldiers were stunned.

"Get up, the whole team! It's time for us to go!" The leader of the team gave orders with a solemn expression. The soldiers of the trapped camp sitting on the ground and resting silently got up, put on their helmets, and organized them with the help of the heavy soldiers. Armor, gripping the Mo knife in his hand, began to line up. "The fifth row, go back! The sixth row, go forward!" A high-pitched life sounded in the distance.

"The pressure to fall into the camp is too great! Order the whole army to attack! Tiger and leopard cavalry charge! Cavalry assault!" Lu Bu stood on a high place, watching the whole battle carefully with clairvoyance. The yellow turban soldiers are still charging desperately, tens of thousands of yellow turbans squeezed into a ball in front of the trapped camp, and the next batch rushed up, like a group of disoriented flies, ramming headlessly. .

After the Yellow Turban, General Zhang Liang stood on the horse, brandishing his sword and shouting commands one by one. Teams of the Yellow Turbans are being effectively reorganized and line up in front of Zhang Liangma. Teams line by line, a full 30,000 yellow turban steppers have been reorganized, ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

The Han army surrounded by the yellow turban has formed three round formations, the large one has more than 2,000 people, and the small one has seven to eight hundred people. They still resisted stubbornly, with swords and shields in front, spearmen behind, and crossbowmen with arrows to block the enemy. In the Bingzhou Army's infantry, the military officers were all veterans who had experienced many battles. The chiefs and corporal leaders also took over more than a dozen battles. Under their command, the three round formations were guarded like a golden soup, and the yellow towels really couldn't eat it for a while.

Fenwu General Gao Shun hesitated a bit. He also knew that the pressure of the camp was too great. According to his idea, he persisted for a while and let the camp consume the vigor of the yellow turban. The Tiger and Leopard Cavalry will have a better attack effect. But Grand Sima Lubu had already given the order, and he had no reason for disobedience, and no psychological preparation for disobedience.

"The Tiger and Leopard Cavalry attacked! The Beiwei Army and the Tuqie followed! The White Army was ready to chase the remnant enemy!" Gao Shun finally issued the order. For Dasima Lubu, the life of a soldier is the most precious. Even if the battle results are smaller, try to reduce the damage of the soldiers. From this point of view, it is the best choice to invest in the cavalry in advance.

"Tiger and leopard ride! Attack!" Cheng Lian rode on the tall and strong Xiliang horse, Mo Dao pointed out the command. Six thousand six hundred tigers and leopard riders opened the formation, Cheng Lian pointed the flag diagonally forward, this was a signal of assault! "Bingzhou Army is mighty!" A roar erupted from the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, and they leaned down and began to charge.

"Move north! Get out of the way!" In the yellow turban formation, surrounded by the yellow turban, a soldier shouted loudly, his voice sounded hoarse. The horn sounded, everyone understood now, this was the signal that the Tiger and Leopard Rider was ready to charge.

The soldier was held up high by the four tall and strong Bingzhou army steppers and looked around. "They are attacking from west to east! Two hundred steps north, run!" The Han army in the encircled circle ran away and ran north, and the yellow turban pawns around were dizzy. Okay, how come you run? We just surrounded you and didn't fight to the death?

In an instant, they understood why the Hezhou Army was running northward! The sound of horse hooves thumped, shaking the sky and the earth, thousands of cavalry surging in from the state, people and horses dressed in iron armor and masks, rushing like a fierce and evil spirit! In an instant, he rushed into the yellow turban pawns. "The enemy's cavalry is here!" "Array!" The yellow turban **** suddenly sounded a panic shout.

The high-speed galloping horse has four hoofs and dusts, coming through thorns and thorns, and immediately plowing huge ravines among the yellow turban pawns! The huge array of yellow turban pawns immediately turned into Shura Hell, screams, the sound of weapons landing, and the sound of human bodies being hit by war horses, mixed together, constantly testing the nerves of the yellow turban pawns.

The dense yellow turban step formation suddenly became riddled and fragmented. Thousands of people were hit by high-speed galloping horses, rolling in the air, waving their limbs in vain, and adjusting their posture instinctively. After spitting out a big mouthful of blood, more people went to the heaven of dreams with their heads tilted!

After spending a long time watching the visitors, they finally returned to the battlefield. The tigers and leopard riders were in a great mood. They were faced with yellow turban steppers who didn't even have armor. As long as the horses were kept at a high speed, they would be able to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop! "Kill!" Cheng Lian brandished a Mo knife and chopped over four or five yellow turban pawns in a row. There was an empty field in front of him, and the yellow turban formation had been cut through!

Dangdang! Dangdang! The sound of Mingjin sounded in the yellow turban array, and the yellow turban pawns who had not been dispersed slowly backed away. The yellow turban pawns fleeing in the rebellion formed a large and small circle formation and went northward.

"It's a pity!" Cheng Lian slowed down, Mo Dao stood upright, and signaled the Tiger and Leopard Rider behind him to rectify his formation. The pout, pout, and camp soldiers sat on the ground one after another, and the long-term hard fight exhausted all their strength. The cruel battle is finally over, fortunately everyone is alive.