At this moment, Huang Zhong's energy and spirit had reached its peak. The blood that he thought had already lost in life suddenly burned to his limit at this moment.

The bulging muscles became stronger at this moment, and the blood in the chest cavity bulged into the heart. Huang Zhong's courage rose without limit at this moment. This sword was unstoppable. Even if Lu Bu was ahead, Huang Zhong dared to slash him with one knife at this moment.

"Die me!" Bangor, who was also opposite Huang Zhong, also roared and burst out all his strength. Anger and shame made his strength rise to the limit he had not been able to touch, and even a faint glow appeared under the clouds.

What can the limit of the visualization of gods and Buddhas? Anger and shame, as well as years of accumulation, all burned to the limit at this moment. In this knife, Bangor did not hesitate to break his meridians and used his life to push open the limit of the past.

Never let Vanna down. At this moment, the only thing that Bangor left in his mind was such an obsession. At this moment, for this belief, he could burn everything about himself.

At the same time, the more than a hundred personal guards around him who had been following Bangor for nearly ten years also roared at Huang Zhong who had been fighting alone.

However, Huang Zhong didn't even look at the guards who were closer, but just rushed towards Bangor with a horse's belly. The red blood knife in his hand drew a blood-red trajectory, and the momentum was like a landslide and cracked, fierce and unstoppable.

At the moment when he approached Bangor, Huang Zhong roared, like a thunder blew. Before Bangor could react, the red blood knife had already passed by Bangor and rode his horse. Bangor's upper body and several guards around him were cut off by Huang Zhong with a knife.

The belief that burns everything is indeed enough to make a master burst out with strength beyond his limits, but if the belief has absolute effect, why do you need basic strength to do?

It is true that Bangor's attack before was enough to kill himself when he was normal, but facing Huang Zhong, who is already enough to compete with the strongest man in the world, is not too far behind.

Belief is just an amplifier after all, and no matter how high the magnification is, it is useless to have too small the original base. Just like the fourteenth combination of Rome, it has the most powerful talent effect of time, but its too low quality is not enough to compete with the top elite when fighting head-on.

The same talent effect is completely two effects in the hands of legions with different foundations. The core talent of the Second Auxiliary Legion of Rome is nothing more than the liberation of strength, but it is not impossible to destroy the military spirits by the combat power displayed in the hands of these soldiers.

The same is true for Bangor. After the last blow burned everything, he even knocked on the door to break through the boundary in terms of lethality, but that was all.

"The soldiers attacked, and the enemy chief is dead! This is my third congratulation to all the soldiers." Huang Zhong reached out and grabbed Bangor's upper body directly, and shouted loudly.

With Huang Zhong's roar, the six deputy generals who were barely supporting the rear army and trying their best to retreat also collapsed instantly. On the battlefield, wearing too eye-catching clothes is indeed easy to be beaten to death, but in the same way, wearing too eye-catching clothes, what you do is easier to see clearly, and Huang Zhong's golden armor is extremely eye-catching.

Naturally, everyone saw clearly Huang Zhong’s three steps, shooting the commander’s flag, severely damaging the Kushan morale, shooting the deputy flag, paralyzing the command system, killing Bangor in a formation, completely abolishing the possibility of a Kushan counterattack. All the alive soldiers and some enemies and we could see clearly in these three acts.

The Kushan lost everything for it, and the Han army had the possibility of completely annihilated elite soldiers several times the size of its own, even though the strongest main force of the Han army had lost most of its combat effectiveness.

After killing generals and catching flags, destroying the edges and breaking the formation, Huang Zhong had achieved the ultimate goal that a powerful general could do. Even though the most elite soldiers under his command had lost most of their combat effectiveness in the previous wave of explosions, war was not the simplest digital game of combat effectiveness. War often fought morale.

Although the main force of the Han army is basically impossible to burst out with such combat power again, the Kushan Legion, which had collapsed due to fear, has lost all its combat power, and the balance has been directly overturned by the previous terrifying performance of the Han army.

"Everyone follows me to kill the enemy!" Huang Zhong raised his sword and roared. The golden armor shone brightly in the sunset, illuminating Huang Zhong like a god. Every time the red blood sword in his hand was swung out, he took away a Kushan soldier. The Kushan rear army had completely collapsed.

All the Han soldiers roared at this moment, chasing the Kushan soldiers with aura like a dragon. The Kushan rear army had completely collapsed at this moment. All of them, including the command of the rear army, entered a state where the generals did not know the soldiers and the generals, and completely lost their organizational power.

There is only one thing they can do now, that is, run away and run away desperately. However, a large number of soldiers were wrapped together and could not disperse, crowded, and trampled. Behind them, fatal arrows were constantly shooting from behind, and swords, shields, and swords, shields, and hands were constantly pouring in on both sides.

Even though the Changshui Camp and the Shooting Camp lost most of their explosive power due to the previous wave of explosions, the remaining power was enough to ensure that they maintained the qualities that an elite shooter should have. Each arrow hit a Kushan soldier, and each arrow took away a middle- and low-level general.

The organizational power of the Kushan Legion was completely destroyed under such a force.

Wherever Vanna was in the central army, just when he had adjusted his military formation and had not yet started, he found that the rear army had already rolled back towards them. The crowd like a tide made Vanna's hands and feet cold.

He didn't know what kind of blow the elite soldiers under his command needed to encounter so that they could collapse directly without long enough to fight. However, on the battlefield, unknown events and things he could not do mean danger.

"All the wings contracted, the raiders were outside, the archers shot, forcing the defeated troops to leave from both sides!" Although Vanna's hands and feet were cold, his mind was not in panic because of such a thing. Years of experience on the battlefield made him know what it means to break if he breaks.

The collapsed army's speed of collapse exceeded Vanna's imagination. The speed of charge in panic was no less than the rapid movement of the army at full speed. This crazy retreat speed made Vanna naturally imagine how terrifying the Han army behind it was.

"All the defeated troops retreat along the left and right sides!" When the defeated troops approached 200 steps, Vanna roared at the defeated troops opposite.

However, the defeated army, which was completely ineffective and had already panic, could not listen to people's words at all. The soldiers who were filled with fear could do was to avoid any cost, even if they suppressed their own lives, they would have to leave danger far away.

"Shoot the arrow!" Varna looked at the Kushan soldiers who had almost no reaction under his roar. His originally angry expression turned completely cold, and then he roared at the opposite side with some unquestionable iron blood.

Three waves of arrow rain burst out, and the Kushan soldiers who rushed in the front were directly shot by the arrow rain. The shock brought by death made the soldiers who were in a blank mind finally remember a little instinct. However, the soldiers coming from behind directly chopped down the soldiers blocking the road ahead and stepped down.

"Shoot the arrow!" Vanna's face turned completely blue at this time. Looking at the Kushan soldiers who were constantly rushing over, he ordered again. Moreover, the idea of ​​holding back before disappeared completely. The rain of arrows burst out, and death continued to appear under Vanna's orders.

The collapsed Kushan rear army, shocked by death, finally remembered everything they had learned. It was not advisable to attack the front of the army. Escape from both sides was the military order that had been implemented. Vanna also showed an unshakable determination to force retreat to the defeated army.

Relying on Vanna's iron-blooded methods, the Kushan rear army finally recalled the countless training sessions and finally gave up attacking the central army.

The collapsed soldiers of the army defeated from the left and right sides with some residual reason brought by the threat of death. However, they had lost their meaning at this time. The Han army's flag had appeared behind the army, and even Vanna could see Huang Zhong, who was stained with golden armor.

"I'm actually a little capable." Huang Zhong, who was young, looked at Wana's opposite and said with a sneer. No matter what, the other party can shoot arrows ruthlessly and force the defeated army to retreat from the left and right sides, ensuring that the formation of the legion is indeed very capable, but this cannot solve the problem.

Even though Huang Zhong's attack on the Kushan rear army now made the formation of his soldiers a little messy at this moment, the momentum that rushed out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood made up for the shortcomings in the formation. When he rushed out of the army and faced with Vanna's army, the momentum suppressed Vanna's army tightly.

Huang Zhong rode his horse forward, looking at the Kushan army facing each other, knowing that if the sound of shooting and Changshui were still there at this time, it would take only a few breaths to knock it out. However, both Changshui and Shooting have not recovered, and it is impossible to recreate the previous situation.

Huang Zhong looked at the direction of Vanna, thought for a moment, and knew that at this moment, he would either continue to rush forward and break it up, or retreat directly, and wait for other opportunities. Raiding and other things would not solve any problem at all.

Recalling the tactics Fa Xiaozhi told him, Huang Zhong knew that he could never hesitate at this time, so he immediately raised his sword to ask the sky, "May the soldiers fight again?"
Chapter completed!