The green night came like a tide, and there was still a last red cloud left in the sky to the west. The crow made a desolate cry and flew into the woods with its wings. The fighting and shouting swept across the earth like a flood. Arrows flew over people's heads, and some people shouted: "Stop it."

The soles of his feet broke the ground, and a huge figure rushed over, like a chariot rushing into the crowd, and the iron halberds blew up, and the shields in front were shattered and splashed, and the soldiers behind were thrown high into the sky. While screaming, Dian Wei pushed the shield and slapped Yuan soldiers in front, smashing the spears rushing up, rolling and splashing smoke and dust. The giant man sideways. In his vision, countless rushing figures crossed the front line and spread into the crowd. The weapons were slashing wildly, and the sound of gold and iron splashing can make people stand up.

Three figures rushed to this side, and a spear stabbed first from the side. Dian Wei turned his gaze, waved his arm holding the shield, and slapped the shield over, slapped Yuan Bing's face flat, and threw the shield out loud, knocking the second-ranked body to the ground. The huge figure took a step forward, reached out to grab the handle of the spear stabbed by the third soldier, and pulled the person directly in front of him, pinched the opponent's armour with one hand and raised it above his head, smashing it hard to the ground. While the dust and blood were splashing, he dragged his surviving body up and threw it towards the Yuan Bing array in front.

The human body drew a long track and smashed into the gun forest. Dian Wei rushed in with dozens of Youyan infantry guarding the left and right sides. He pulled out another iron halberd hanging behind his back. The soil under his feet burst and flipped up. His huge body was not afraid of the tilted gun formation. He cut a spear and killed his figure straight in. The two halberds hung over the pieces of flesh and blood and danced wildly in the crowd. Blood, minced meat, and shrill screams accompanied the advance and spiraled.

On the side of the battle formation, a commander in the army rode a horse and led a team of soldiers to remedy it. When he rushed here, he saw the giant man's figure. He shouted: "Kill this enemy general!" The moment he shouted, the black shadow flew over from the front, the war horse under him screamed and neighed, and a small halberd was inserted into the horse's neck. The entire huge body of the horse fell to the ground. The commander Yuan Jun who rolled to the ground had no time to struggle to get up. His neck tightened, and his vision rose to the sky and rolled up.

In the last sight, he shook and flew, and moved half a step back with more than ten Yuan soldiers rushing towards him with pale faces. The next second, he turned around and ran. In the dim vision, there were more soldiers behind him retreating layer by layer. The entire defensive military formation collapsed and collapsed again.

The head rolled on the ground with a slam, and his wide feet stepped over. Dian Wei pointed at Yuan Jun, who was retreating like a tide in front of him. Under his thick tiger whiskers, he grinned and roared: "The three formations have been broken, they have crossed! Kill Yuan Shao."

A huge sound passed through the dim battlefield. Someone lit a torch and shouted. In the distance, there were roaring horse hooves running in the darkness. In the light of the raised torch, Gongsun Zhi shook the blood stains on the scimitar. On his flank, Zhao Yun and Lu Bu's cavalry were wandering. After a while, he nodded to Li Ke and issued an order: "Attack, rush straight to the central army."

The wind in the field whimpered across here, and the sound of wolf howling sounded. Whether it was the Youyan infantry, the Heishan cavalry, or the lingering flank attack, the White Wolf Cavalry and the Bingzhou Iron Cavalry who were monitoring the battlefield, they heard the orders of the wolf howling and killed Yuan Shao's original formation. During this process, a large number of Yuan soldiers were still dispersed and driven forward by the cavalry and infantry in the rear. In addition, the morale of the army had long been broken. The huge Yuan army formation had lost food and grass, the doubts of the thieves in the middle of the team, and even whether the generals who had not returned had defected to the other side, etc., were fermenting... The momentum of defeat was becoming more and more obvious.

The Cao army position that was attacking Yuan Shao's middle formation with the defeated army, and the black shadows of horses rode on horseback rushed over. The sound of horse hooves trampling on the earth spread densely. Cao Cao heard the scout's report and quickly gave orders. The leopard cavalry who drove the defeated soldiers from afar turned around under Cao Chun's leadership and intercepted the Yuan cavalry who was piercing across the right wing.

Amid the continuous fire, around the Yuan army's commander's flag, except for a few escorts, the other elite Jizhou troops moved the flags and went east and west, setting up defenses two miles away from the commander's flag. The figures of Youyan infantry behind the defeated soldiers were vaguely visible in the distance. In the black, strong crossbows were tightly tight. When they were raised to the shoulder-length position, the general riding a horse waved and shouted: "Shoot"

The string sounded, and rows of crossbows flew into the darkness in a horizontal line.

The fields were dim and the noise continued. Someone could see a different sound in the air in the Youyan infantry running behind the defeated soldiers.

"Be careful!" The hoarse words sounded in the darkness. The next second, it ended abruptly. The crowds running ahead fell one after another. Some people were holding the wounds of the arrows in the dark and twisting and screaming on the ground. Some people continued to run forward and waved: "Don't shoot arrows, you are your own people!!"

The crossbow arrow still flew over and the body fell to the ground.

"It's a powerful crossbow!" Zou Dan, who had fought with Jizhou, squatted on the ground with a shield, panting and shouting at his surrounding subordinates. The Youyan infantry, who had been through the battle formation for a long time, rushed from the rear and stood up one by one, putting together shields in front. As the sound of ping-pong hits, some infantrymen came over to the ground and took their arrows to the rear to bandage, and some were shouting: "Preparation"

Someone stood up with a shield. With a loud bang, the crossbow arrow penetrated through and the body fell directly. More Youyan infantry figures stood up and spliced ​​together into a wall. The crossbow arrow shot strongly. After a round of gaps, Zou Dan opened his mouth and roared with blood, his teeth pulled the bloodshot and roared: "Broke!"

"Kill, avenge the old lord"

The moment the shield wall was raised, countless footsteps exploded in the black. The overlapping figures roared, rushed out of the shield cover, and ran towards the crossbow formation in the gap in front. Then, they collided fiercely with the elite Jizhou, pushing over with great force. Behind them, the iron spear, spear, and blade collided wildly in the front line. In the shaking fire, someone fell down. When he screamed, the shield in his hand, the companion in his rear took it and pushed it back in time. Zou Dan was stabbed in the face, bloodied, and stabbed the other party to death from the gap in the shield, shouting: "Yuan Shao is over there!!!"

"Yuan Benchu, I'll kill you"

Hysterical voices penetrated everything. Countless soldiers around were stomping on the ground, and almost all shouted at the same time as the sound of swords and soldiers collided: "Yuan Shao! We're here to kill you!"

The stretched forward line was shaking.

Thousands of Yuan troops pushed the front line from the middle formation, and the Heishan cavalry dismounted, pushed the horses forward as a barrier, and joined the fierce battle to connect with the Youyan infantry in the infantry. At the same time, the crossbow formation was re-strung again. The guards of the two sides of the fierce battle raised their longbows and kept throwing archery rain at the crossbow formation in the light and dark flames, and used speed to suppress the opponent.

The fleeing soldiers were mixed with the front line to fight against the people in front of them. Some of them turned around and fought back, or knelt down and surrendered, and then were driven back. The flesh and blood of the people were constantly grinding in the dark, and the people were undulating. Pan Feng's ox-horned helmet had fallen long ago. He dragged the giant axe and kicked the shield against the opposite side. When he staggered the opponent, he shook his arm, and the giant axe slashed the opponent's head. A stream of blood gushed out along the axe wind, dyeing his whole face red.

Retracting the giant axe, his big and round body couldn't help but take a step back, and his arms were trembling... Soon, the light cavalry pushed forward from the side and launched an impact.

The fire swayed in the wind, and the fighting outside the military formation was like a tide sweeping over clearly, shaking the night. The wind blew on Yuan Shao's face. He rode on the back of the war horse and looked silently at the shaking of the military formation. The sound of rebellion was still shouting in the dim color.

"Some of the brothers from Yuan Jun have already taken action! Some have killed a Sima"

“… Guo Yuan also rebelled, he has surrendered.”

"Governor Gongsun's troops have been killed behind you, what are you waiting for? General Wen's army has also entangled Han Meng's troops. Yuan Shao has finished. The 200,000 troops are just a joke. The brothers there will take the heads of the people around him as they have the chance now!!"

....

The battles on the battlefield were not clear, but one after another made many people in the army guarding the flag shake their bodies hesitantly, which was upsetting. Some even pinched the weapons on their waists and looked at their companions around them vigilantly.

The wind sobbed across the gentle slope. When the cloak was fluttering, Yuan Shao took a deep breath and squeezed out his words with difficulty: "...Cao Cao and Gongsun Zhi taught me a lesson. It turns out that there are too many people and may not necessarily win..."

...

The fire shaking, under the clear shadow, in the four slim figures kneeling, there were sharp objects between the fingers slashing ropes, which were cutting apart bit by bit. The woman's eyes raised and looked at the silhouette talking on the horse's back.

...

"...... But they have obviously fought all day long, so why can they fight for a long time!" Yuan Shao raised his voice and turned his head to look at the strategist beside him, "Even if I, Yuan Benchu, will be defeated today..."

In the darkness, the rope fell silently to the ground. In the dark light, the woman in the bun slowly stood up, pinched the blades on her fingertips and took a step.

Yu Guangli, who was surrounded by a personal guard, seemed to notice someone walking around, and turned his eyes toward the other side. His pupils suddenly tightened in an instant, and his lips opened...

On the war, the words were spoken heroically: "........ I will never let Gongsun Zhi and Cao Cao easily win Guandu. I, Yuan Shao, can still afford to lose in a game."

The word "start" fell, and the guard opened his mouth over there, and his body was also running forward, shouting loudly: "Lord, there is an assassin!"

"Yuan Jizhou... I have been waiting for a long time... it's better..."

Yuan Shao turned around suddenly.

In the night and the fire, the figure suddenly accelerated and rushed over. His shoes stepped on the ground and jumped up: "Take your head."
Chapter completed!