The average height of the soldiers in the camp was one head taller than Zhang Yang's Iron Armored Guard and his figure was even more burly. The giant shield in his hand was heavier than the shield of the Iron Armored Guard. Just by hearing the sound of the giant shield falling to the ground, Zhang Yang concluded that the huge shield was of great weight.

"Brothers, are you afraid?"

These five hundred iron armored guards were collected by Zhang Yang for a hard work. The army he was proud of was like a child in front of the camp. Before he could fight, his morale fell below. Zhang Yang was born as a general and knew the importance of morale. He saw him crossing the spear in his hand and shouting.

"Not afraid!"

The loyalty of those who were selected by Zhang Yang into the Iron Guard was beyond doubt. These five hundred people immediately roared and took a step forward together.

The morale of the Iron Armored Guard immediately rose to its peak. Yu Dujian looked shocked in the distance and thought that while the trapped beasts were still fighting, the Iron Armored Guard behind Zhang Yang could still have such morale, which was really considered an elite army.

"Stealing camp!"

Gao Shun was in the trapped camp and witnessed the entire process of the morale of the Iron Guards' morale rebounding. He thought Zhang Yang was quite capable. These five hundred people were enough to match an ordinary army of three or four thousand people based on the momentum.

"The ambition to fall into battle is to die but not live!"

All the soldiers of the camp took another step forward, and a fierce aura that was fearless and fearless immediately condensed.

"Okay! What a camp!"

Zhang Yang's eyes flashed, obviously he was afraid before the battle, but he did not show it. He smiled heroically, then raised the spear in his hand and shouted: "Attack!"

‘Bang bang…’

The armored guard behind Zhang Yang moved when he heard the sound and walked towards the camp with heavy steps.

"here we go."

Huang Zhong, who had pacified the military camp in Jinyang City, and Zhao Yun and others led their men behind Zhang Yang. After seeing this, Zhao Yun said in a deep voice.

Whether an army is powerful or not, experienced generals can tell at a glance from their words and deeds. After hearing Zhao Yun's words, Huang Zhong nodded and said, "Zhang Yang's five hundred iron armored guards are also considered fierce! But when facing Zhong Yun's camp, they are not as good as equipment and tactics, but Zhong Yun has to pay some price to win them."

"Zhang Yang is now a turtle in the jar. Why didn't Zhongyun order archery, but instead fought with him? Every soldier in the camp is very precious. If the lord loses one person, he will feel distressed for a long time. If this battle continues, the lord will probably hurt many people."

Zhao Yun said with distress.

"Haha, Zilong, you don't know this. As soldiers, we should give them the most decent way to die. Only in this way can the soldiers under our command not complain. If such a fierce and despondent died under the arrow, wouldn't it make outsiders think that my Yang family army dare not fight a tough battle? This will damage the reputation of my Yang family army. No matter what the purpose is, this battle must be fought."

A trace of heaviness flashed in Huang Zhong's eyes, and then he explained lightly.

"Yun, I've been taught!"

Zhao Yun was stunned when he heard this. If he was in a striking situation, he also hoped that his opponent would give him enough respect. Soldiers should sacrifice their most majestic on the road to charge, and they would not let down the reputation of the soldiers, nor would they not let down the courage of the soldiers.

Ancient troops worshipped individual martial arts, and were often demonstrated by the situation of duels and deaths. The bravery of an army may not be kept in history. However, the army that has been famous in history must be brave. No matter how strange and intrigue the two sides made in the ancient battlefield, in the end, the soldiers of both sides fought hand-to-hand combat. The most bloody and cruel, but also the most passionate and the most show of the true nature of men.

"Yu!"

Gao Shun shouted loudly with a sword in his hand.

‘Bang bang bang…’

The soldiers of the Cang camp, who were in the front row, stood the giant shield in their hands on the ground, forming a shield wall on the narrow street.

'Bang......'

The two men and horses collided fiercely in an instant. The sound of the iron armor and the iron shield colliding dull and thick, which made Huang Zhong, Zhao Yun and others who were watching the game outside the field twitch.

"hit!"

When Gao Shun saw that Zhang Yang's armored guards were blocked from rushing, he shouted loudly again.

"drink!"

The soldiers of the Crane camp who were struggling to resist the Iron Armored Guard shouted after hearing Gao Shun's order. The shield soldiers in the front row exerted force at the same time, and shook the Iron Armored Guard several steps back. Then the spearmen in the second row of the Crane camp immediately stabbed out the spear in their hands. However, the Iron Armored Guards were all wearing iron armor. The first wave of attacks in the Crane camp had little effect. Only a few people were caught off guard and were stabbed to the vital point. The soldiers of the other Iron Armored Guards rushed up again, trying to break through the defense line of the Crane camp and disrupt their formation.

"put!"

Seeing this, Gao Shun frowned and shouted immediately.

The soldiers in the first row of the camp immediately moved several steps to both sides, revealing a hole for three or four people to enter and exit. The Iron Armored Guard was overjoyed and thought that the camp could no longer hold on. The soldiers in the front rushed into the formation of the camp along the hole, but this was just a very common tactic of the camp when killing the enemy. After forty or fifty soldiers of the Iron Armored Guard, the Gathered Guard quickly blocked the hole.

The group of soldiers of the Iron Guard who rushed in were stunned for a moment. They thought the camp was exhausted and the formation was loose. Who would have thought that this was just a trap. The group of soldiers then faced the soldiers of the camp holding giant shields from all directions. The swords were so pale and powerless that they looked on the shield. As the camp shield soldiers continued to move forward, compressing their activity area. After a moment, the group of soldiers were killed.

"Gao Zhongyun!"

He lost fifty or sixty armored guards in an instant, and Zhang Yang's eyes were not only angry but also panic.

Then he used the same tricks in the camp and gradually eroded the Iron Armored Guards.

An hour later, this tough guys' confrontation came to an end with the death of the last Iron Armored Guard. The camp paid more than 30 lives of the lives of the soldiers, and finally completely wiped out Zhang Yang's last hope.

"Gao Zhongyun, do you dare to fight alone with me!"

Looking at the densely packed bodies on the street, Zhang Yang had completely lost his mind, and he roared at Gao Shun in anger.

"I'll do it!"

Seeing that he wanted to fight one-on-one, Zhao Yun, behind Zhang Yang, immediately rode out.

"A great general of the Yang family army is actually a timid person?"

Zhang Yang's eyes were scarlet and he looked at Gao Shun mockingly.

"Zilong, you step back, I'll do it!"

Even the clay man still had three fires, not to mention the general who commanded the three armies. Gao Shun turned over and dismounted, carried a sword, and stepped on the corpses of the iron armored soldiers and rushed towards Zhang Yang.

"Haha... Let me try what kind of skills you, Gao Zhongyun, have in the future!"

Zhang Yang's hair was disheveled, like a furious beast, with a bloodthirsty light shot out from his eyes.
Chapter completed!