In front of the army formation, Hua Xin did not give any face to the Han general Zuo in front of him.
When he was in Guanzhong, he would often hear traders and servants and children of aristocratic families talk about the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang, how the three heroes fought against Lu Bu, and how they warmed wine and killed Hua Xiong!
In Hua Xin's heart, Liu Bei is a benevolent and righteous man!
He didn't expect that when he really came into contact with Xuande, he would feel slimy and cold to Longtou.
Hua Xin couldn't tell what was wrong with Liu Bei. He always treated others with a smile.
It's just that sliminess and coldness that Hua Xin feels heavier and heavier as he interacts with Big Er more and more.
It's like Xuande has been spraying spider webs, slowly pulling people who are close to him into the web.
"Master Hua, Yuan's army is ferocious and they are all soldiers in hundreds of battles. I think that Dongjun cannot be defended. We should retreat to Zhencheng and wait for the arrival of the lord's army!" |
"My three brothers have tried their best. Hebei's army has accumulated a lot of strength and strength. How can we resist?"
Liu Bei never lost his temper when facing Prime Minister Honglu. To him, scolding him was like a breeze on his face.
Big Er pointed towards Yuan Jun in front of him with one hand, and Hua Xin couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The Hebei military formation has been formed, with 12,000 soldiers, their weapons and armors dazzling in the bright sun.
In the square formation, the golden-helmeted general, with his long sword pointed forward, and the Hebei armored horses, moved forward like a movable castle.
The veteran from Hebei in the front row, holding an iron shield that was taller than a man, entered the wall. In the gap between the iron shield, the sword light and spearhead were looming, revealing the murderous aura rising to the sky.
When Hua Xin was in Chang'an, he saw Xiliang's horsemen marching in like a pack of wolves and retreating loosely.
I have seen white cavalry led by a Jie people general. They are heavily armored and specialize in close combat.
Just talking about the infantry, how could it compare to the power of the Hebei army in front of him? He suddenly felt frustrated. Big Er's words were not pleasant to hear, but they seemed to be the only way to deal with them now!
"Liu Xuande, you are a man like you. How much effort has been put into Datong in Dongjun, how can you let Hebei's horses ravage you!"
"Yuan's army is elite. Could it be that our Dongjun army is just given to you for nothing? What a three-hero man! Get out of the way and let's see the men of Yanzhou defeat the enemy!"
Hearing Liu Bei's pessimistic defeatist words, behind Hua Xin, Xu Shu and Qu Yi couldn't help but cursed angrily.
Taishi Ci, Zhao Yun and others felt unhappy even when they were not close to Da'er. They didn't care about the three heroes, so they turned their horses and prepared to fight in formation.
"Choose a vanguard rider, wear armor, carry a blade, and mount a gun! Follow my orders and act!"
Zhao Yun's words from Changshan spread far and wide on the banks of the Yellow River!
As the restless whistling and snorting of the war horses came, two hundred elite cavalrymen were selected, wearing armor and holding long spears. With the help of the servants, they climbed onto the horses with difficulty.
Dongjun Racecourse, the first batch of well-bred horses raised with controlled bloodlines and oats, almost all of them are mounted with Zhang Fei, and they are as powerful as black horses!
Each of the cavalrymen who stood on the high stirrups and sat between the saddles felt hot all over their bodies and urgently needed killing and soaking in blood.
Next to the war horse, in Hua Xin's opinion, the extravagant axes, melon hammers and other weapons that require a lot of iron materials collided with the horse armor, making a pleasant tinkling sound.
Zhao Yun, dressed in white armor, stood in front of the vanguard selection camp.
Changshan Fangguang was no longer wearing the ancestral armor. The gorgeous white armor made by Xuchang blacksmith, coupled with Zilong's heroic face, instantly made Yunchang's overflowing green robe look like a country actor's frivolity. Extremely!
As for Zhang Fei, his clothes were already in tatters at this time, and his black armor was full of holes. Standing with Zhao Yun, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a strong horseman.
The second brother and the third brother looked at each other and saw the strong resentment in each other's eyes.
A few months ago, the humble little brother who came thousands of miles away has now become a being who is far more powerful than the two of them.
Not to mention Zhao Yun, even the selected vanguard camp, any cavalryman's armor and weapons can defeat three heroes.
On one side of the Selected Front Camp, Dongjun soldiers wearing leather armor and holding various crossbows were surrounded by more than twenty carts.
On the cart, in addition to the soldiers holding halberds, there was also a crossbow.
This object caused Zhang Fei to feel severe discomfort and reminded him of the bloody night under Dongjun City a year ago.
Amidst Qu Yi's monotonous command, the soldiers of the Cardinal Battalion began to line up and adjust the angle of the crossbow. When the crossbow string was pulled, the sound of tendon trembling made those who were pulling it couldn't help but become irritated.
Choosing the vanguard camp, behind Jishu camp, Tai Shici's 10,000 soldiers, although not as good as Yan Liang's tribe, can survive a hundred battles.
But they are even more energetic. Most of the infantrymen in the army are young people from refugee military households.
Seeing Yuan Junjun's power, these men, who had spent their entire lives traveling around the country and having enough to eat, had stars shining in their eyes.
They knew that behind them was the place where their family members would settle down and live. Taishi Ci's tribe, with one bow in hand and one bow in hand, used the standard Han army formation.
The only difference is that in the gap in the formation, there is a strong man wearing a gorgeous brocade robe with a ferocious face, hiding in the gate of the formation.
Just like Alexander of Macedonia, the duties of the Agrian light infantry in the East County array were performed by Gan Ning's amphibious battalion during land battles.
"Get your troops out of the way, our army is about to attack!"
"Anyone who blocks the front of the army after three drums will be killed!"
Next to Hua Xin, Xu Shu, who had fire attack +8, made intense calculations about the burning value that the reeds on the riverbank here could provide.
In his opinion, the tribe Liu Bei participated in did not have a bundle of firewood useful at this time.
Being so despised by a pretty boy, Guan Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and Zhang Fei was about to step forward, but Liu Bei grabbed him by the sleeve.
"Get out of the way, we can't afford to offend you!"
Big Er's voice was almost crying, Fang Guang, the Fang Guang who was in the plains back then, was now displaying the military formation he had dreamed of.
Working hard in front of genius is ridiculous.
Liu Bei swore in his heart that if there was any big scene in the future, he would be the chief director.
Xuande swung his hands repeatedly, and the remaining big-eared crotch, like a hare whose nest had been smashed, instantly scattered and disappeared in front of the Dongjun army formation.
Yan Liang's troops in Yuan Shao's army advanced slowly but firmly, but suddenly stopped when they saw the Dongjun army approaching.
Yan Liang, the leader of the Four Court Pillars of Hebei Province, assessed the army in front of him intently. He had fought with Yuan Shao throughout his life, and had fought more than a hundred battles, large and small.
The intuition of a professional general told Yuan Shao that the military strength on the opposite side was not inferior to that of Hebei's troops.
Especially the tall horses lined up in the front selection camp made Yan Liang's heart tremble violently.
"The military power of Dongjun is so powerful!"
"Who told me that Fang Guang's work is just like the Yellow Turban and should be executed!"
"Be careful with the camp, Cao Jun is in trouble, no longer under Gongsun Zan's control at the boundary bridge!"
Yan Liang stabbed the big knife in his hand heavily on the muddy ground of the river beach in front of him. Following the monotonous sound of orders, the huge Hebei military formation began to move again.
Opposite him, the Dongjun array filled with murderous intent collided head-on.