The arrow was pulled out of the iron helmet and snapped.

"Lu Bu... insults me too much!" Wen Chou pinched the broken arrow shaft, his eyes gathered in anger. In front of his eyes, the shouts of fighting gathered together. A fiery red war horse rushed left and right to avoid the spear that was stabbed. He tied his hair and golden crown swayed violently with the ups and downs on the horse's back. The horse's hooves roared, his arms roared, and his voice roared: "Those who blocked my way..." A painted halberd drove the people away and threw them into the sky. The soldiers of Jizhou who had not reacted so much were rushed up at this time, and dozens of spears stabbed the side of the red war horse.

Xilulu

The red rabbit sprayed a thick air, and hissed loudly. It stepped on the ground suddenly. The moment the smoke and dust splashed, its huge body deflected to the side with the force. The spear head came over. Lu Bu on the horse's back slashed the painting halberd, and the edge of the halberd was drawn out from bottom to top. The cloak spread out, and the sound of gold and iron scraping, and the sound of the gun bar breaking burst one after another. Recently, several soldiers from Jizhou who had passed by were about to fall. The gun forest attacked again. Lu Bu passed the war horse and killed the waves in the other direction, quickly distanced from this side. The outer periphery of the array was more than 700 Western Liang Iron Cavalry at this time

He also came to the scene, and rushed in with a bang. Around him, swords, guns and shields came, and the swords and spears slashed down. The figures surrounding him were knocked away by the high-speed horse body, or slashed over the head. Among the more than 700 people, some war horses fell down and threw people out. Some were stabbed by spears in the collision. However, the speed was not stuck. These more than 700 cavalry were also Xu Rong's only elite cavalry. They also had experience in fighting. They were surrounded by enemy figures, and they still fearlessly moved towards Wen Hou in front.

The camps were more than ten feet apart, and followed closely behind. Gao Shun's feet ran wildly. His armor was broken several times, his arms were still bleeding, and his saliva spit out from the corner of his mouth. The sound of almost roaring moved forward with his feet.

"Wen Chou, leave your head"

Gao Shun combined shields with several people around him, and in one step, he hit the person with a bang, and his hand hit the person. The sword lights intertwined and slashed at the figures of resisting in front. The blades and flesh were intertwined, and blood splattered everywhere. Amid the shrill screams, the broken limbs and arms kept flying in the block. The screaming body fell down and was trampled by. In a blink of an eye, the sound of the confrontation was raised to the extreme, and the figures rushed into the crowd, and the war horses fought fiercely.

The array of ten thousand people was stirred up. Gao Shun raised his shield to block the blade that was slashed, stabbed forward with his right hand, and stabbed the blade into the other party's abdomen and stirred. When he pulled it, the torn belly, and the abdomen and intestines surged out with warm gas and hung to the ground. Gao Shun pushed the shield again, pushed his shaking body open, and shouted forward: "Fengxian, kill Wen Chou!!"

In front of the fight, the siege figures ran back and forth, and the fiery red war horses were hidden in the crowd. Lu Bu on the horse's back waved Fang Tian's painting halberd and kept wandering around, occasionally stabbing a commander in the army. The halberd branch was stuck in the other party's chest and it was difficult to pull out. The latter roared hysterically, stretched out his hand and held the painting halberd tightly in his hand, and made a dying madness.

As the fight was boiling, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the flag in the middle. Lu Bu glanced at the Yu Guang, pinched his hands tightly, and picked up the roaring body on the Huaji halberd, waved it to the other side, and swung the body that was no longer struggling. At this time, several Xiliang cavalry were rushing over, hitting the Jizhou general who was flying in the side. Wen Chou, with a broad-nosed tiger beard, swung his approaching cavalry and instantly knocked off the horse. In a moment, the corpse fell from the sky. He roared the horse and swept the hit corpse in another direction, falling into the crowd of people walking. When he turned his sight, the Huaji halberd slashed straight down.

可

The huge sound of Jin Ming's attack exploded his eardrums, and the halberd tip pressed on the gun rod. Lu Bu snorted, suddenly lifted the halberd, and then smashed it hard. On the other side, the arms of the horizontal gun suddenly shrank inward, and the armor leaves were trembling. The heels hit the horse's belly several times. The black horse slightly changed its direction and ran out like a spiritual sense, pulling a distance from the other party.

Lu Bu frowned slightly, and a halberd pushed away the soldiers of Jizhou around him. He shook the reins and ran over two figures, and chased them straight towards the other party's back. Wen Chou had just rode a few feet apart. He heard the sound of horse hooves approaching, and turned around and stabbed him. He heard the crisp sound of the spear, and the tip of the spear was directly pressed against the blood-filled halberd.

The figure of Baihua Robe twisted a small branch, staggered with the big gun, and the horse's hooves ran over the ground.

"Wen Chou! Take your head"

Fang Tian's painting halberd was slashed down angrily.

………

Under the dim sky, in the distance with the battlefield as the center, two fast horses galloped from the same direction several miles apart, divided into two different routes to the east and west. Under the banner of Xiliang, Xu Rong was still dispatching troops and was preparing to defeat Yan Liang's troops who had lost their formation and became chaotic.

Not long after, he received information from Yecheng last month.

"When Yuan Shao finds out, he will be furious... Well... He should know now... Li Ru's plan finally came in handy." He said softly, narrowed his eyes and looked at the vaguely visible to the opposite side. He thought for a while, and smiled slowly under the corner of his mouth under his long beard. He called a messenger, whispered a few words to the other party, and then patted his shoulder: "Remember it, it's not bad, let everyone shout."

"yes!"

Xu Rong looked at the commander's departure with a smile, turned his head and said, "The commander will be pressed up, and the middle formation will also be pressed."

...

The collapse on the hillside was inevitable, and the shouts of fighting and the sound of Jinming's fight gathered together. The army with the word "Han" written on it had approached. On the other battlefield, a team of less than 2,000 people teared out a striking blood line from the military formation.

More than ten feet away from the big banner of "Wen", two war horses, one red and one black, were entangled, and the red rabbit and the black war horses were biting and kicking each other. The two people above waved their soldiers to sweep the dense battlefield into a two or three feet open space.

The weapons collided fiercely between the two horses. The Gutuo's big spear was simple and fierce. It opened and closed, smashed, stabbed, and picked. The whistling sound of the wind could be heard in the air. Opposite, a Fangtian Huaji directly held the spear head of the spear that was swung down in the air. Lu Bu twisted his wrist, and the weapons on both sides made a friction sound. On the black war horse, Wen Chou gritted his teeth and pinched the handle of the gun so that the big spear could not be broken free from the palm of his hand.

Squeak squeak...

The metal friction lasted for a moment. Wen Chou suddenly let out a "ah" sound, suddenly pulled back the gun, tied the reins, and turned around suddenly, kicked up and kicked over. The red rabbit was already fierce and did not show any weakness. He raised his front hooves and kicked it out, hitting the flesh on the opponent's tendon, making a dull sound.

The painting halberd also slashed down with the sound of breaking the wind.

In an instant, the black war horse made a shrill neigh, the tip of the halberd streaked across the horse's buttocks, bringing out a piece of flesh and blood. Blood surged in the long deep marks. Wen Chou looked back and jumped down directly. The war horse ran and fell to the ground and splashed mud and dust. The figure who fell to the ground staggered with the Gutuo gun and walked out a few steps. Lu Bu ran a horse, waved his halberd and cut it off according to his head.

Wen Chou almost subconsciously rolled on the spot. The halberd wiped his rolling figure and brought a bloodline. The shoulder armor was slammed up, and the iron helmet on his head also rolled to the ground. Wen Chou was disheveled and exuded a hint of embarrassment. In front, Lu Bu knocked away several soldiers and turned around. At this time, the guards around him flew forward to see this and blocked him with a horizontal knife.

The fiery red war horse, wearing a beast-faced and swallowing armor, still came straight towards him.

"General hides away"

A personal guard roared, and several people formed a gun formation to pounce on Lu Bu. Behind him, Wen Chou was invincible across Hebei and had never suffered such humiliation. He drew up his big gun and rushed towards the terrible man and horse with his personal guard.

In the dusk, the wind blew gently across the field, at the foot of the mountain, under the commander's flag on the east side, Yuan Shao watched the soldiers rush down, and his anger had arrived. The Wen Chou army formation fought and rushed straight towards the general flag. The charge led by the team of less than 2,000 people was still extending the front line inside. The amazing fight in the distance made him understand how strong and even the peak generals had reached.

However, a moment later, a scout brought a messenger from Yecheng to his presence.

After unfolding Subo and reading the content above, his whole body trembled slightly, then he shook violently, and his body was shaking on the horse's back. The guards around him hurried to come and support him, but he waved his hand to stop him, "Go away! I'm not as weak as I can continue to kill, don't care about Yecheng, don't spread the news, today I will let this Xiliang army die here."

When the words were almost roaring, the fights in the military formation on the right were connected. The soldiers of Jizhou who rushed up were knocked away and stabbed to death. Wen Chou "ah ah ah" repeatedly roared and collided with the waving Huaji. The sparks jumped out between the gun shadows and the halberd shadows. A personal soldier wanted to sneak attack the branches of the Huaji that were wielding wildly swayed through his cheeks. Wen Chou suddenly roared, lowered his body, pinched the gun rod with his arms and made a huge half-month wave, and quickly fanned the front limbs of the other party's war horse.

After hanging over the soldier, Lu Bu saw the black shadow waving over, lifting the reins with one hand, the red rabbit neighed, and the man stood up, raised his horse's hooves high, and avoided the big gun sweeping from below.

"I want to hurt my horse! I'll kill you"

An angry sound floated in the wind, the horse's hooves fell, and the high-wave halberd brushed the air, and the halberd tip almost turned the whistling sound into a tiger's roar. Below, Wen Chou, who was in a short position, quickly raised his gun to block the gun. The halberd slashed on the handle of the gun. In an instant, he bent inward. His whole body was pushed to the ground. The leaves of the armor were shaking, and his figure kept sitting and was pushed and slid out more than one meter, and he reached in front of a personal soldier before stopping.

"Protect General!!"

Around him, there were voices shouting, and countless steps stepped over the soil and rushed forward to cover Wen Chou, who was shaking his arms, to the rear. When the gun array and the sword light pushed forward, the red rabbit moved the horse's hooves excitedly, and his mighty body held the halberd and drooped slightly on the ground, making a heroic laugh, and then raised it with a bang.

"Let's come here."

However, a faint sound came from afar.

"Yuan Shao"

"Yuan Shao..."

In the dim light curtain, Yuan Shao, under the command of the coach, heard the sound, and rushed to the edge of the front, and squinted his eyes, and more voices came from the Western Liang army in the distance.

"You have received the news from Yuan Shao...Yecheng!"

The words of different people gathered together into a sound in the sky. The figures that were still fighting were stunned. Yuan Shao unfolded his cloak, pulled out the Sizhao sword and swung it: "Xu Rong... sent a command in front of him, don't stop, continue to kill..."

Before the words could be finished, countless figures and countless voices mixed into a sound as if they were about to shake off the red glow in the sky and rang in the wilderness.

"The fourth generation and the third generation of Yuan Benchu...the great talent and talent occupy the four prefectures...the colluded with foreign tribes and had a strange intention...forcing Qu Yi to death in front of the formation...and expected to lose his son and compensate the soldiers."

"Lost your son..."

"...... I'll pay the troops!!!"

On the horse's back, Yuan Shao "Ahhhh!" A hoarse roar squeezed out from his teeth, his arms raising the sword trembled violently, his face gradually turned red, and the shouts of nearly tens of thousands of people came, and he wanted to open his lips and finally opened it. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and blood mist filled the air. His angry body slowly leaned back and fell off the horse.

Around him, Xu You and Guo Tu rushed over, and the guards hurriedly approached, pinched the people, shouted loudly, and made a group of people. Someone rushed to the rear to find the doctor, and the entire central army became in chaos.

The battlefield gradually became quiet. In the Jizhou army, some people thought of the scene of their general committing suicide, and suddenly cried out and threw their weapons at their feet. "My general... is so unfair to death... why do I still have to work hard for Yuan Benchu!!"

There were also those around him who brushed his eyes the same way he threw down his weapons, pulled his former comrade-in to leave here and exit the battlefield.
Chapter completed!