At the end of the road to the southeast, rolling dust suddenly arose, and many war horses and figures appeared and disappeared in the dust.

That huge army, like a ghost soldier escaped from the underworld, was rushing towards Baima City ferociously.

Guan Yu changed color, Wen Chou was shocked, and the 20,000 Northern Army troops who were sieging the city were all shocked.

"Didn't this little thief Yuan Fang go to Puyang? How could he suddenly kill Baima?" Guan Yu was both hated and shocked, and blurted out.

Suddenly, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind:

Being trapped!

That's right, they all fell into Yuan Fangsheng's trick to attack the east and west.

What is changing to Puyang, crossing the Yellow River north, and attacking the side is simply Yuan Fang’s trick!

There is only one purpose, that is, to induce Yuan Shao's main force to move eastward, and then, unexpectedly appear on Baima, and catch him and Wen Chou off guard.

"Little thief, you are so sinister!" Guan Yu, who woke up, gritted his teeth with hatred.

"General Yun, what should we do now? Are we still sieging the city?" Liu An asked in panic.

Guan Yu glared at him and shouted, "Idiot, the enemy has arrived from behind, why are you attacking the city? Send orders quickly to remove all the troops and horses that attacked the city and form a formation for me to resist the enemy!"

Guan Yu roared and screamed, turned around, and led his army back again.

On the top of the city, more than 10,000 northern soldiers who were climbing from the city, heard the sound of gold, and their morale was suddenly sagging. They retreated from the city one after another, crowded towards the direction of Yuan Fang's army to the east.

And in the rear military, Wen Chou, who was watching the battle, had a gloomy face.

"Damn it, I was indeed caught in Yuan Fang's trick!"

Wen Chou gritted his teeth secretly, waved his gun and shouted: "The whole army must not panic, turn around and form a formation for me to face the enemy--"

With the order, the more than 5,000 Northern Army infantry and cavalry, which were originally heading towards the white horse, moved violently and turned around with one push and another.

The siege army led by Guan Yu rushed over and squeezed into a mess with the rear army.

Half of Wen Chou's 20,000 troops were cavalry, but he was determined to attack the city and did not expect that he would be raided by Yuan Fang.

Therefore, in the past, the cavalry and infantry corps were mixed together and did not form a separate formation.

It is this negligence that makes the cavalry and infantry crowd each other at this time, which makes the formation even more chaotic and it is impossible to form a formation in time.

On the east side, the black torrent was already a heavier, distant and long horn, coming from the sky, as if it came from another world.

On the Red Rabbit, Yuan Fang held Fang Tian's painting halberd tightly, and the wind hit the handle of the halberd in his hand, making a rustling and crisp sound.

The soldiers surrounding the rushing soldiers, holding their weapons tightly, their eyes were bloodshot, and their murderous intent was already boiling.

The earth under your feet was shaking, the eardrums were rumbling, the wind was howling in your ears, and the face was like a knife.

Looking at the chaotic situation of the enemy in the distance, Yuan Fang could see clearly, and a hideous sneer appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth.

Guo Jia's plan was successful and he besieged the White Horse Land without any warning. He was caught off guard by being killed.

Yuan Fang felt that his blood was gradually boiling, and there was an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

This battle will be the first battle between him and Yuan Shao.

After this battle, it will be the prelude to the desperate battle, and the outcome will directly determine the luck of the world.

"Yuan Shao, let you taste my head-on attack!"

The heart is as firm as iron, and the pride is surging. On the back of the hand holding the halberd, blue veins protrude like vines, and the Fangtian Painted Ridge in his hand is tighter.

Five hundred steps...Three hundred steps...two hundred steps...fifty steps...

The panicked and hasty enemy is right in front of you.

"The whole army, advance but not retreat, kill me-" Fang Tian's painting halberd was cut out fiercely, Yuan Fangqing all out, and a long roar like thunder.

Woo woo woo woo ~~

The sound of the horn reached its highest level. Thirty thousand Southern Army infantry and cavalry soldiers held the blades in their hands tightly, and on their cold faces, the fierce murderous intent surged to the extreme.

The earth is trembling, and the birds in the sky are singing.

The dark tide of war came from the temple, and the faint light from the clanging armor was almost about to reflect the cold sky.

The torrent of steel, with an invincible rush, crashed into the panicked enemy cluster.

boom!

The two armies collided instantly, with people and horses falling over, and the sound of the blood soared into the sky. A large stream of blood was like a backflowing waterfall, splashing in the air for more than a few feet.

On the right wing, the camp led by Gao Shun, the giant tortoise shell formation, was like a huge iron hedgehog, rumbling forward and crushing it a few times.

Where the iron pierces pass, the enemy soldiers who are not as good as the formation will be torn into pieces, rolled into flesh paste, rolling forward without anyone to stop them.

On the left wing, the iron cavalry commander Yan Liang's army, like a huge steel chariot, rushed up with rage, and tore the chaotic enemy infantry and cavalry to pieces.

In the middle road, the 10,000-infantry chaotic legion led by Yuan Fang had already penetrated the enemy's fragile military formations through it.

The red rabbit horse is like the wind, and the Fangtian painting halberd swept four times like a wheel, destroying countless fragile bodies into pieces.

His newlywed wife, Lu Lingqi, followed closely by her side.

She was wearing silver armor and a red cloak as bright as fire. Her hair was tied up with a red ribbon. When the wind blew, a piece of fiery red was flying, just like a red rose blooming in the wind.

A painted halberd was in her hand, dancing like the wind, eliminating the remaining enemies on both sides for Yuan Fang.

With his beautiful wife standing side by side, Yuan Fang's heart was filled with great heat. In his already boiling blood, he seemed to be more confident of winning.

"Kill me-"

The long and sharp roar was loud, and no one could stop the painting halberd from the way.

The two of them fought side by side, and in the turmoil, they were like dragons and phoenixes among the people, unparalleled.

The soldiers of the Southern Army, who were in high spirits, followed Yuan Fang all the way, and ruthlessly slashed at the panic enemy with swords and guns.

In the battle formation, broken limbs and broken weapons were raised all over the sky, and blood splashed like raindrops. Amid the broken limbs and howling, Yuan Fang's central legion broke the enemy one by one.

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The military formation was broken, and then the entire Northern Army collapsed.

The Northern Army, which was defeated, threw away its armor and fled in the wind.

Under the dilapidated banner, Wen Chou fought indiscriminately, scolding his subordinates for not retreating, trying to resist tenaciously.

Unfortunately, under the general trend, Wen Chou's actions were futile. Even if he personally killed several escaped soldiers, he could not suppress the defeat.

"This kid's offensive is so strong!"

Wen Chou was both angry and shocked. Seeing that the defeat was settled, he had no choice but to fight again. He had to rush his horse and flee to the north ferry.

As soon as Wen Chou retreated, the Northern Army collapsed.

Guan Yu, who was rushing to the battle, ran into his collapsed soldiers before he could join the battle. Before he could fight, he had already crushed each other.

Seeing Wen Chou defeated and walked north, Guan Yu was shocked and angry. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "This rat surnamed Wen actually retreated and did not dare to fight with the thief. It was really hateful!"

Guan Yu hated Wen's timidity, but he himself held the war horse and did not kill him.

Looking up from afar, he quickly saw clearly that the Southern Army had an absolute advantage, and even if he joined the battle, he could not save the defeat.

At the front, Liu An had led thousands of soldiers to fight against the current and rushed towards the Southern Army.

Behind him, more than 10,000 soldiers who retreated from Baima City were coming to reinforce here.

Guan Yu's face turned pale and looked around at the battlefield situation. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "The whole army retreated, bypassed the white horse, and retreated towards Yanjin."

After drinking, Guan Yu ignored Liu An's troops in front of him and turned around and retreated.

The more than 10,000 northern troops who had just retreated had to turn back and flee to the west with Guan Yu.

On the east side, Yuan Fang was so angry that he was already covered in blood.

Seeing that Wen Chou's name was defeated, Yuan Fang knew that he had won this raid.

The rest is to pursue the defeated army and expand the results of the battle as much as possible.

"Lord, Wen Chou fled to the north, but Guan Yu fled to the west. Who should we chase?" Gao Shun shouted.

Guan Yu fled westward?

"This red-faced thief reacted so quickly. He is really worthy of being Liu Bei's brother." Yuan Fang raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, which proved Guan Yu's intention.

If Guan Yu followed Wen Chou and ran to the north ferry, he would be pursued by Yuan Fang, so he deliberately fled westward, hoping to escape from the upper Yanjin Ferry to the north shore.

Guan Yu's move was to let Wen Chou be his bait to cover his escape.

"Look north, chase Wen Chou first!" Yuan Fang turned around and chased Wen Chou in the direction of defeat.

There is no defense on the Yanjin line in the west. Since Guan Yu fled, even if he pursued him, he would not be able to expand much of his results. It would be better to pursue Wen Chou.

At present, tens of thousands of victorious soldiers of the Southern Army, with unfinished murderous intent, defeated the enemy with four or five thousand defeats, and rushed to the north to the Yellow River Ferry.

Wen Chou fled to the ferry. While resisting step by step, he sent a scout to the north shore to ask Yuan Tan in Liyang on the other side for help, and asked him to send a boat and raft to pick him up across the river.

Because Yuan Shao was arrogant and did not expect that the army on the South Bank would be defeated, so almost all the boats and rafts had already gathered in Liyang on the North Bank to prepare for the follow-up troops.

Wen Chou wanted to cross the river, so he had to get Yuan Tan's rescue.
To be continued...