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Seven hundred and seventieth chapters left to be useful

"Good fight!" The power of the first strike greatly boosted the morale of the Cao army soldiers on the lake on the shore. Thousands of soldiers cheered together, panic about the enemy, and immediately dispersed among the Cao army soldiers. They were astonished as dust.

The warships in the lake placed a few stone bombs one after another, and the bullets did not fall out. The ground near the battle between the two armies that were directly bombarded was trembling. As the warships continued to approach, some stone bombs directly hit the reinforcements of Yuan's cavalry.

At this time, Yuan Shu realized that there were follow-up troops behind the enemy who had landed on the shore. Yuan Shu jumped onto the horse and tried his best to see the outlines of the huge warships like ghosts, slowly approaching here.

Yuan Shu was surprised how such a large army had arrived at his doorstep, but he was unaware of it. He couldn't help but tremble violently, and bursts of blood rushed towards his forehead. He felt that he was about to explode. What was his subordinates doing? How could such a large army approach the capital, and no one in various places reported it?

Just as Yuan Shu felt that he was about to explode, fireballs really appeared on his head, which were obviously not the fire he fired. Under the guidance of the six shining fireballs, they fell one by one to the shore embankment. While Mars and gravel splashed everywhere, they directly destroyed the shore embankment on this line.

When Yuan Shu was shocked and trembled, the projection of enemy fire bombs had just begun. The next ones fell side by side like the first six, landing on the shore embankment line. Dozens of fire lights and mixed dust, gravel soared into the sky. No matter what kind of artificial barrier was, it was knocked open with its tough body, and rushed to the shore embankment in one breath. The first shore embankment smashed by the fire bomb was more than ten feet wide.

Just as all the smoke and dust aroused by the fire disappeared with the wind, the guards beside Yuan Shu just lowered their heads and patted the dust on their faces. When they looked up again, they were surprised to find that their emperor was missing on the divine war horse. After searching carefully, they found that Yuan Shu was injured and fell on the ground nearby, with blood coming out of Yuan Shu's left chest and mouth.

It turned out that in the previous round of fire bomb attacks, a piece of gravel as big as a fist quickly splashed and hit Yuan Shu on the saddle. Although the gravel was not big, it was ejected by the fire bomb hitting the ground. It was full of strength. He directly hit the back of the Zhong Emperor Yuan Shu, smashing the dust and vomiting blood.

When the alive guard saw Yuan Shu's situation, how could he command the battle? He quickly raked him on the back of the horse and ran towards Shouchun City.

At this moment, soldiers began to disembark on the large Cao army warship that was throwing stones, boarded small boats, and began the process of reinforcements and landing.

The guards guarding Yuan Shu met Yuan Yin, who was unable to move forward halfway. When Yuan Yin saw Yuan Shu's situation, he immediately found a reason to withdraw his troops. But Yuan Shu still grabbed Yuan Yin with great effort at this time, and said with bloody words: "I told Huang Yi to retreat, the rostrum will not need to be guarded!"

Yuan Yin dared not call Huang Yi in person. While protecting Yuan Shu, he comforted Yuan Shu and said a few words. As for the order to announce the withdrawal of the army, he would do it.

When Yuan Shu was lying on the bumpy horse's back, a shocking roar broke out from the direction of the shore. Zulang's eyes were blood red through a violent kill. The two spears in his hand swung into an airtight wall of spears, and in the blink of an eye, several people were poked under the spear.

He was strong in strength, swung his spears and entered the enemy's army. He was extremely fierce, and there was no general in Yuan's army to fight.

Huang Yi was also covered in blood from himself and the enemy. When the enemy launched a stone bomb attack just now, he was stunned by a soldier in Cao's left arm, but he was saved by the loyal and brave guards on both sides and left and right, so he could save his life.

Without waiting for Yuan Yin's messenger to arrive, Huang Yi already understood that the enemy was much more talked about and stronger than Yuan Shu, and it was not something they could compete with. Huang Yi was already thinking about how to withdraw his troops and escape.

But the soldiers of Cao's army fell from the realm of the killing god and entered the enemy's formation, invincible. In this bloody battle, the so-called martial arts skills had long lost their effect, all relying on a sense of endurance and ruthlessness. The chaotic situation of lingering and fighting had long lost control. Huang Yi wanted to summon his subordinates to break through, but it was difficult for the personnel to gather together.

The Cao army that was attacking was obviously not a real elite, but what Huang Yi and others did not expect was that a seemingly miscellaneous army would have such combat effectiveness, which made it difficult for them, the elite Yuan army, to resist.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, they suddenly heard a loud shout from the lake, and a tall and powerful figure rose into the air and landed on the shore.

"Don't fight anymore, brothers, surrender with me!"

The Yuan army soldiers looked at the light of the torches on the lake and looked at the shore standing on the beach. They saw his right pistol and his left hand knife, and his general's aura surged.

"It's General Lu, General Lu Mian..."

Such screams immediately attracted Huang Yi's side-eyed attention. When he saw that the person standing on the shore was Lu Mian, the general under Yuan Shu, he couldn't help but curse: "Lu Mian, you ungrateful dog thief, your father treats you well, how dare you..."

Before Huang Yi could finish his words, he suddenly appeared in front of him with blood stained red battle robe, disheveled hair, and a breath of death on his face. He suddenly stood in front of him, like an unfallen god of war.

"Do you surrender or not? If you choose the wrong one, I will avenge the dead brothers..." Zulang shouted at Huang Yi who was startled with a hoarse voice, with a strong and invincible cold smell in his voice.

"Where did the madman come from? Get out of here..." Huang Yi was frightened and raised his hand and waved it to Zulang with a knife.

"Wow, you don't know the rude thing!" Zulang wanted to give the young general in front of him a chance to survive because he heard Lu Mian's shout. Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was rude. He actually attacked him first. Zulang dodged Huang Yi's left and then raised a spear with a "ding" sound with his right hand, holding Huang Yi's falling sword, and raising his spear with his left hand to swing.

"Ouch!" Huang Yi felt a violent force scratching the joint of his right leg, and he fell to the ground with a gaze.

When Zulang knocked down Huang Yi and was about to kill him, he held up the short spear under Zulang with a "shock".

"This person, Zu Duwei, cannot be killed!"

Upon hearing this, Zulang hurriedly looked in his voice. He saw that the person who spoke and blocked him was the General Lu Mian, who surrendered to them.

"Why?" Zulang gently shook Lu Mian's blocked gun body and asked without expression.

"This person is Yuan Shu's son-in-law, and it may be useful when you are left to siege the city!" Lu Mian replied hurriedly.

Zulang was surprised that the young man who almost became the dead soul under his spear was Yuan Shu's son-in-law, the Huang Yi mentioned before Lu Su.

"Hehe, okay, then let's save his life for a while!"

When Zulang and Lu Mian were talking, he heard a sir, behind him, saying, "Brothers, our reinforcements have arrived."

As he shouted, a young school covered in blood came over to report to Zulang with a happy expression.

Zulang still had a cold and ruthless expression. He only glanced at the countless fires behind him, then turned around and raised his spear and shouted: "If anyone refuses to surrender, kill me!"

"kill!"

The Cao army soldiers, who were in great enthusiasm, rushed towards the remaining Yuan army like tigers descending down the mountain. The enemy's head was captured, and reinforcements arrived. The Cao army's morale was high, but the Yuan army's soldiers had no fighting spirit and quickly defeated, becoming the wronged souls or captives under the sword of Cao army soldiers.

At the end of the battle, Zulang had already stripped the captive Huang Yi of his armor and threw it on the ground like a rice dumpling, but there was no trace of joy in his eyes. After this battle, his vanguard soldiers and more than a thousand men survived, and less than four hundred people.

Zulang is no longer the emotional Zulang. After he did not become the leader of Shanyue, he lived a life of eating and living with ordinary soldiers in Cao Zhi's army, which allowed him to better contact and understand the Han people. At this point, he not only began to slowly erase his usual hostility to the Han people, but also began to accept the Han people and the Han people's culture. He began to realize that his clan was actually very backward, and even lived a barbaric life. So Zulang humbly learned the Han people's culture, military tactics and various skills from Deng Ai, Lu Su, Wang Ping and others, and learned from him in recent years to make up for his strengths and weaknesses, and achieved a brand new Zulang.

Today, most of the soldiers who died in battle have deep feelings for Zulang. Looking at the familiar faces that have become cold corpses, Zulang is happy. With Zulang's personality that values ​​emotions, the enemy leader Huang Yi is going to be killed by him to pay tribute to the souls of his dead comrades, but Lu Mian repeatedly claimed that this person is important and has a role in the next battle. Zulang now knows that personal feelings must obey the overall situation.

So Zulang accepted the intention of killing Huang Yi, handed him over to Lu Mian, and turned around to help his subordinates clean up the battlefield.

When Jiang Qin and Xu Sheng came ashore with the first landing troops, they saw Lu Mian who brought the captive Huang Yi to report to him. Lu Mian went ashore first and wanted to persuade some Yuan soldiers to surrender with him, but these so-called soldiers in the guard camp were different from ordinary soldiers. They were still educated by Yuan Shu with a certain sense of perseverance and honor and disgrace. No matter how they all considered themselves the best group of soldiers in the country established by Yuan Shu. How could the best people be willing to surrender? Therefore, in the battle of Antan, most of the more than a thousand Yuan soldiers were killed in battle.

Lu Mian's persuasion of surrender had little effect, but he still felt lucky to be unlucky after keeping Huang Yi's survivor. But when he introduced Huang Yi to Jiang Qin and Xu Sheng, the two were stunned at first, and Xu'er laughed and said, "It turns out that he is the Lord Yulin Supervisor in Shouchun. Fortunately, the name of the Lord is already well-known in my general's ears! I wonder if I need to introduce another Lord Yulin Supervisor in Xu Du to Master Huang next day!"

Jiang Qin's words were actually slogging Yuan Shu's so-called small court ridiculousness, and he mocked Huang Yi by the way.
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