New Story of Lv Bu

The majority of Yuan Shujun's pawns were escorts with child servants. They only trained for a few days. Everyone was given a livery, a spear, or a single-handle, and they were caught on the battlefield. Not to mention the military common sense of fire and water resistance, that is, the necessary training such as the army formation and the army is not available, but it is only able to follow the orders.

In the last battle of Xingyang, Yuan Shu lost more than 30,000 soldiers. Well-trained soldiers in the army were transferred from various units to Yuan Shu's middle army to supplement the damage. A large number of recruits were recruited from the Yuan Family Manor to add them to the various armies, but Ji Ling and others dared not say anything, because after leaving Yuan Shu, no one dared to take them in.

Now that the big fire was together, the fire was swift and violent. These disciples and child servants immediately exploded the pot. They screamed and ran around. In fact, anyone who has received basic military training knows that as long as the fire is covered with a damp cloth to isolate the air, the fire will naturally be extinguished. No matter how bad it is, rolling on the ground and holding down the fire for a while can also extinguish the fire.

But at the beginning of the army, there was no such training. Anyway, they were all cannon fodder. They knew how to rush forward and use weapons to slash people! In this way, it caused a big trouble! These people rushed around in a hurry, not only disrupting the military formation, but also causing great panic. Seeing the firemen rushing towards him, Yuan Shujun's pawns instinctively dispersed and evaded.

Zhang Xun's army immediately fell into chaos! Everyone was like headless flies, running around and bumping around. Accompanied by a miserable wailing, the fires scattered around were immediately lit. The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people are on fire. Only three to five thousand people still maintain a basic organizational system. These people are all elites of Zhang Xun.

Seeing that this plan worked, Zhang Junhou's hanging heart finally fell. "Go on the third team! Drive them with bows!" The surrounding silver fox ghost army are all fighting old battles, and you will understand when you hear this. The purpose of the Bingzhou Army was to highlight the heavy encirclement. Now Yuan Shujun is in chaos, driving them with a bow and arrow behind, so that they have no time to stop and can only run non-stop. Seeing that they slowed down, they used their bow and arrow to add strength, forcing them to hit their backs.

"Good!" The two hundred silver fox ghost army drew out a bow, fell behind and fired repeatedly, and shot Yuan Jun's footman who was running behind. At this time, Zhang Xun's army retreated faster. In order to save their lives, they gasped and ran desperately. They were sweating profusely and their eyes flashed with horror. This time the fire attack left them too deep an impression!

At this time, Zhang Xun had already fled to a safe place. There were already more than 3,000 elite soldiers of the direct line gathered around him. At the sight of the pawns, they rushed like crazy. "His grandma! The crossbowman shoots! Anyone who rushes forward will kill you without mercy!" Zhang Xun, as one of Yuan Shu's generals, was very decisive, and immediately ordered the crossbowman to shoot.

These broken soldiers have completely lost their fighting spirit. Instead of letting them rush into their own positions, it is better to kill them! They are all attached child servants, and they can save some food if they die. Anyway, Yuan Gonglu’s family has a lot of business, and if they are all dead, they can recruit a group of them! Had it not been for Yuan Gonglu to transfer all the strong soldiers in our army, could I have lost such a terrible defeat?

The soldiers were running fast, and suddenly they heard someone shouting from their camp in front of them. "Breaking soldiers detoured the left and right sides, and gathered behind the formation! The frontal rushers will kill you without mercy!" Some smart, or those who were not seriously injured, immediately changed the escape route and ran to the left and right sides. Those who were stunned, fainted, still turned a deaf ears, and rushed straight to the formation.

When Zhang Xun yelled in the formation, Zhang Junhou suddenly became a little anxious. "Brothers, work harder! Don't let them have time to think!" Upon hearing this, the bows in the hands of the silver fox ghost army immediately accelerated, sending out three or four arrows in a row, and the arrows were like locusts. Shoot and kill the defeated soldiers one by one. As a result, the defeated soldiers became more and more confused.

"It's not good! The Bingzhou Army is here!" The defeated soldiers immediately got into a mess, screaming in their mouths, and rushed straight to the main formation! Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh! Zhang Xun’s crossbowmen saw that there were more and more people, and they had just stabilized and the line was in danger of collapsing at any time, so they immediately accelerated their arrows. In an instant, a rain of arrows flew by and fell straight among the defeated soldiers.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Tan died, and the arrows on his body were still trembling. The few who didn't hurt the key, fell into a stagger, and before they had time to shout, they were stepped on the foot by the defeated soldiers behind.

"His grandma! How dare you shoot arrows at yourself!" "Beat him a bitch!" "The left and right sides are dead, it's better to put on a back!" "Yes! Damn it!" The anger of the soldiers broke out. They didn't eat well and they didn't wear well. Although the days of serving as soldiers were better than those of apprenticeships, everyone wanted to survive the moment of life and death.

Now, there are arrows of the Union State Army behind, and the people in front of them have also been poisoned! How does this tell us to live? Now that there is no way to survive, everyone can completely tear their faces. It's worth it! People have the same heart and the same reason. Eight or nine thousand angry followers roared, new hatred and old hatred rushed into their hearts. Those who had weapons took weapons, those who lost their weapons clenched their fists, and rushed straight towards those archers. Up!

Every time the soldiers rushed forward, dozens of corpses were left behind, and the wailing, screaming, and sudden shouts filled the entire battlefield. The defeated soldiers fell to the ground hundreds of thousands, and could not get up anymore. If they were missing, the people behind had their eyes hot for survival, opened their mouths and shouted, and continued to charge until they fell to the ground, or Died to bow arrow, or trampled to death by one's own people! The corpses looked at each other along the way, covering the surrounding wilderness.

The distance of more than two hundred steps is not far, but in the eyes of the defeated soldiers, it is as long as a century. Finally, they rushed to the crossbowmen. A **** massacre started immediately. Three or five people grabbed one, pierced one with a spear, slashed with a knife, smashed with a fist, and even bitten with their teeth! Kill one, then run to the next one!

"Let you shoot arrows! Let you shoot arrows! Why the **** didn't you shoot?" A 14-five-year-old black and thin boy slammed the bowman in front of him with his thin fists, cursing fiercely. The unfamiliar technique shows that this is the first time he has worked with others. Next to him, a strong black man was beheading another man with the shape of a leader with a ring knife.

Suddenly, the black-handed boy stopped his hands. "Father! I know this guy! It was the one who led a group of people to **** my sister three months ago!" He pointed his finger at the man who was chopped down with a knife by the burly man, and picked up a ring on the ground. First cut, strode over. "Sanwa, I've seen it a long time ago! These people have ruined your mother and robbed your sister. Today, my father and I must take revenge!" Crystal tears flowed from the eyes of the sturdy black man.

"Yes! Anyway, we are the only one left in the family! Kill one is enough, kill two to earn one!" The black thin young man grabbed the ring-head knife in his hand, and violently cut the chest and abdomen of the little boss, stirring up and down. Stir, dig out the heart of the little boss. "Mother! Sister! Sanwazi finally took revenge for you!" Pu Chi! An arrow came hurriedly, and the target was the crying Sanwazi. Seeing that the situation was not good, the black and strong man yelled and threw the Sanwazi on the ground.

The cry of Sanwazi stopped abruptly, and when he got up from the ground, his father had already died so thoroughly. "Father!" Sanwazi roared, his eyes were red, but there were no tears. He yanked up a ring sword and yelled: "Guys! Now we have nowhere to go, why don't we fight for it!"

"Yes! You can't live anymore! I can't survive anyway! Fight!" The hands, bodies, and faces of the pupil servants around were splattered with blood, and there were dark brown patches everywhere. It is a mixture of blood, soil and sweat. They are the most **** of the child servants attached to them, and after impulsiveness, they have to consider the consequences.

At this moment, they shouted from behind: "Da Sima Lubu has an order! With a child servant who is the head of the Kwantung Army to surrender to the Bianzhou Army, you can immediately become a free man! Hold two Kwantung Army. The first-level descendants will be rewarded with ten acres of land!" The voice is getting closer and louder, and it is the silver fox ghost army behind it.

"Is there such a good thing?" The servants of the child servants immediately boiled! Freedom and land are things they have always dreamed of in their lives. Can they be so easy to get? "I am Da Sima Lubu, what I said is true! You quickly cut down the first level, let it pass, and follow us behind!" A rebellious and cynical voice rang behind them.

When everyone looked back, they saw a general, wearing a purple gold crown with three-pronged hair, and a Xichuan red cotton robe on his body, wearing a beast-faced head swallowing chain armor, and an exquisite lion belt around his waist; bows and arrows carried with him, holding a square The sky draws a halberd, sits down on the whistling black horse. It's not Dasima Lubu, but who is it?

Sanwazi quickly stepped forward and said, "Sanwazi has seen Da Sima!" What kind of eyesight does Lu Bu have? At a glance, he saw the rebelliousness of this black and thin young man, and he laughed loudly: "Sanwazi, I will appoint you as another Sima for the time being. The child servants who returned before the battle will be taken care of by you no matter how many. I will give it to you. You have only two orders, one is to win more people to vote, and the other is to let more people live! Have you ever heard that?"

"Understand!" The three children gave a deep salute, and two lines of tears finally came out!