Xu Huang gave an order, and the flag bearers following him waved the big flag.
Xu Huang and Pang De separated from each other and charged into Yuan's army.
Both of them were very strong. They took the lead to attack Yuan's army, just like chopping melons and vegetables. Those Yuan soldiers who had no intention of fighting were constantly killed by the Han army.
The screams shook the sky and the earth.
Zhu Ling wanted to break out of the encirclement, but there were fewer and fewer Yuan Jun following him.
Five thousand cavalry followed Xu Huangpang and quickly cut Yuan's army apart. Zhu Ling's general order could not be conveyed at all, and they could only fight on their own.
In just a moment, hundreds of Yuan's troops fell, and Zhu Ling couldn't kill them at all.
Many Yuan troops have lost resistance and have thrown away their weapons.
Pang De set his sights on Zhu Ling and approached quickly on his horse. Yuan Jun lay down one after another wherever he passed.
Zhu Ling was frightened in his heart. Facing the bright sword in Pound's hand, he only resisted for two rounds before being knocked off his horse by Pound's sword.
Zhu Ling became a prisoner again, but Pang De did not kill him.
Although Pang De felt very shameless towards a person like Zhu Ling who surrendered and rebelled again, and wanted to kill him quickly, he still decided to take Zhu Ling back and hand it over to Wang Ding.
With Zhu Ling being captured and the rest of Yuan's army fleeing and surrendering, the battle soon ended.
In just over half an hour, eight thousand Yuan troops had already killed more than three thousand people.
The remaining Yuan Jun all dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground.
Zhu Ling was tied up by Wuhua Da, and his face turned red with embarrassment.
I never expected that I would find myself in such a situation again.
If I had known this, I would have stayed in Chang'an and why would I have to seek refuge with Yuan Shao again?
He glared at Pound angrily and shouted: "Kill him if you want. Why humiliate someone?"
Zhu Ling was tied up like a rice dumpling and couldn't even move her fingers.
Pang De sneered: "I hope you can still be so tough when you meet the general."
Xu Huang left some people to guard the prisoners, while he and Pang De continued the pursuit with a large group of troops.
But two hours later, the second group of pursuers led by Huang Zhong and Wei Yan arrived and took over the prisoners.
Three hours later, the main force led by Wang Ding arrived.
The tied-up Zhu Ling was pushed in front of Wang Ding by Wei Yan.
Wang Ding had already received the news. He glanced at Zhu Ling and said, "How can you treat General Zhu Ling like this and not let him go quickly?"
Wei Yan used a knife to cut the rope around Zhu Ling's body.
Zhu Ling said: "Please give me a death, General."
Being captured for the second time made him extremely ashamed. He no longer had any face in the world and was afraid of being laughed at by the world.
Wang Ding said: "General, why do you want to die? In these troubled times, we need people like General to calm down and save the people of Li from the fire."
On the way here, Wang Ding decided that there was no need for him to kill Zhu Ling.
Zhu Ling just surrendered and rebelled again, and took away the emperor Liu Xie. This was not entirely a bad thing for Wang Ding.
Compared with the original Zhang Xiu who killed Cao Cao's eldest son and then surrendered, what Zhu Ling did was not excessive at all.
He was not as broad-minded as Cao Cao and could not bear the revenge of killing his son, but as Zhu Ling did, he would not cause any disturbance in Wang Ding's heart.
Zhu Ling became more and more ashamed. Although he could survive, he naturally didn't want to die. He just became a prisoner again, which made him extremely ashamed. If he was killed by Wang Ding just like that, he would have no complaints in his heart. He was the one who felt sorry for Wang Ding first.
After being tied up by Pang De, Zhu Ling didn't think he could still live.
He betrayed Wang Ding and took away the Han Emperor. In Zhu Ling's heart, he was already guilty of an unforgivable crime.
Things that Wang Ding thought were not very important were as heavy as Mount Tai in his heart, and he didn't think Wang Ding could forgive him.
But now, Wang Zhiran immediately asked someone to loosen his bonds, and he had no intention of killing him.
Zhu Ling knelt on the ground and hit his forehead heavily with a thud.
"I feel sorry for the general, and I am willing to swear allegiance to the general to atone for my sins." Zhu Ling raised his head, his forehead was black and blue.
Wang Ding helped Zhu Ling up, very satisfied with his win over people's hearts.
Zhu Ling, who surrendered to you and rebelled again, was accepted by Wang Ding again and was not executed.
After the talents under Yuan Shao got the news, they thought that after Yuan Shao's defeat, they knew how to choose and did not have to worry about being settled by Wang Ding.
Yuan Jun, who had five thousand other prisoners, felt relieved after seeing that Zhu Ling was fine.
No one made trouble, and no one wanted to resist. They were quietly arranged by the Han army and stayed where they were waiting.
Wang Ding only left a thousand people behind, and ordered Han Sui and Zhu Ling to take care of them.
This time, Wang Ding no longer led the entire army in the rear.
He ordered 50,000 elite soldiers, took Huang Zhong, Wei Yan, Zhang Xiu and other generals to speed up the march.
Yuan Shao is right in front of him, and Yuan Shao has lost two pieces of flesh now. Even if Yuan Shao cannot be spared this time, he still has to break off two of his arms, so that even if he escapes back to Yecheng, he will still be strong.
hurt.
With only 50,000 men at his command, Wang Ding's speed was much faster than that of the cavalry, but the distance between him and Yuan Shao was getting closer and closer, and the two sides were only less than fifty miles apart.
Lu Bu in front has caught up with Yuan Shao again, but this time Lu Bu is not in a hurry to attack Yuan Jun.
He rode a red rabbit and followed Yuan Jun slowly, the distance being only one mile.
After a battle with Lu Xiang, Lu Bu understood that although Yuan Shao withdrew his troops, they were not defeated.
The hundreds of thousands of Yuan troops in front of him still have fighting power.
It was not what Lu Bu thought before. It was completely defeated and Yuan Shao completely lost his command.
If Lian Yuan's army is unable to organize effective resistance, Lu Bu can easily kill an army of hundreds of thousands by himself.
The Yuan army in front of him at this moment had low morale and was marching in chaos.
However, Yuan's army had not yet broken away, and hundreds of thousands of troops still followed Yuan Shao closely.
Yuan Shao's face was gloomy, and he would look back from time to time.
But with the huge army behind him, he couldn't see Lu Bu's figure.
"Trash, a bunch of trash." Yuan Shao cursed in a low voice. He didn't expect that even after giving Lu Xiang five thousand troops, he still couldn't capture Lu Bu.
Yuan Shao asked people to keep an eye on Lu Bu, and wanted to send people to drive Lu Bu away, but there were too few people sent to stop Lu Bu.
If he now uses tens of thousands of people to deal with Lu Bu, Yuan Shao is also worried that it will cause chaos in the army.
Now he can barely keep the army in chaos.
If Lu Bu mobilizes a large number of troops and horses for one person, the morale of Yuan's army will be even lower, and there will inevitably be a large number of deserters.
Knowing that Lu Bu was behind him but having no way to deal with him, Yuan Shao felt so angry that it could be said that it rushed straight to his forehead, and the veins on his head were pulsing.
Jushou suggested: "Lü Bu is following behind, like a light on his back. He can send out a hundred archers to stop him with arrows."
At present, Yuan's army is only barely united and is not suitable for large-scale mobilization.