The soldiers and horses of the two sides engaged in a decisive battle in the wilderness. The low-pitched drums were beating continuously, countless pieces of armor were clattering against each other, the shields were as high as strong, and the spears were like forests.
"Woooo..." The two sides were getting closer and closer, and as a low sound of horns sounded, the sergeants on both sides burst into roars of killing.
"Archers... prepare..."
"Sword and Shield Bearers... move forward..."
The sound of horns and drums suddenly rang out, and the air in the wilderness suddenly became fiery.
There was a sound of weapons clashing and armor rubbing together. The archers in the rear group gathered behind their swords and shields. Under the scolding of the military prince, they quickly formed a neat queue and nervously began to check the arrows in the arrow kettle.
He took off the long bow from his back and held it in his hand.
"shooting!"
Someone raised his arms and roared.
Swish, swish... Arrows were fired from behind the military formations of both sides, and the swords and shields in front of each were raised. With bursts of roars and screams, the two armies continued to get closer and closer amidst the sound of the waves.
"Where are the spears? Quick, get into the front line!" Qiao Rui was sandwiched in the middle and yelled from the right wing. Teams of spearmen were flying behind their swords and shields, with their spears sticking out. The military formation looked chaotic.
But amidst this chaos, there is an invisible order.
Yuan Shu separatized Huainan, with Zhang Xun, Qiao Rui and others as generals to lead the armies. Therefore, Qiao Rui was also considered a veteran general. He also served as the captain of the Han army when suppressing the Yellow Turban Rebellion. If he set up a battle formation, he had his own way. In fact,
Now the princes are in chaos, but their marching formations mostly follow the Han army's fighting methods. When Qiao Rui saw the Guan Yu army on the opposite side approaching, he already knew the opponent's formation steps, and they were very familiar with each other.
Qiao Rui raised his right arm high, and hundreds of archers mechanically pulled out arrows from the quiver and placed them on the strings. Then they used their arms to lift the long bow. Amidst the crunching sound of the bow strings being tightened, one shot
The long bow has been stretched into the shape of a full moon. Each archer has a cold expression, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and he is staring at the void ahead without any emotion.
Whoosh... The Qiao Rui team counterattacked. Hundreds of archers released their right hands at the same time. When the bow strings sounded, a sharp whistle pierced the sky. A thousand feather arrows, carrying icy murderous intent, flew towards Guan Yu in an instant.
above the heads of the team, and then fell down fiercely like raindrops, covering the sky and the sun, as if even the sky was covered with haze.
Guan Yu's team immediately put up a large shield, but there were still many arrows falling from the sky and shooting into the formation, and miserable howls rose into the night.
Guan Yu closed his eyes, indifference always burst out in his eyes. The screams were very close at hand. A soldier fell to the ground wailing, his limbs twitching, and a sharp arrow penetrated his left rib.
, the bright red blood slid down the arrow shaft, and the air was instantly filled with thick blood.
"Kill!" Qinglong Yanyue Sword pointed forward. Upon hearing the order, the infantry in front burst into a roar and thrust toward the opposite side with their spears and big shields.
The battle officially began. The two armies on the right wing were the first to fight in a chaotic mess. Countless people fell into the deadly fight and burst into roars.
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After the hill, messengers arrived one after another, reporting to Gao Jin the battle ahead: "Report, there is a gap in the right wing of the rebel army."
"Report, General Qiao Rui's team has joined the battle group."
"Report, the flag of the thief general Guan Yu has appeared in the front line."
"Report, General Zang Ba from the left wing has led his troops into the bandits' formation."
"Report..."
Gao Jin listened to the battle report indifferently, without showing any emotion. Even if Liu Bei and Guan Yu had the ability to recover, they might not be able to fight for a long time. They have few troops and horses, and their morale cannot be maintained for a long time. What they have to do now is to consume
Their explosive power, etc!
He closed his eyes and looked at the fighting wilderness, as if the war in front of him had nothing to do with him...
Yu Jin, who was behind him, couldn't help but ask for a fight: "My lord, can the military police battalion go to fight?"
Gao Jin looked back at Yu Jin and said in a deep voice: "There's no rush."
Yu Jin said eagerly: "Lord..."
Gao Jin smiled slightly: "Needless to say, have Wen Ze heard of the allusions to Cao GUI's polemic?".
Yu Jin was astonished. Gao Jin continued: "The people of Qi have three drums, one drum and one drum, then they weaken again, and three times they are exhausted. The same is true for Liu Bei's army now. They still retain their combat power. What we have to do is to use the strength of Zang Ba and Qiao Rui.
The Taishan Army is holding them back, consuming their physical strength and polishing their fighting spirit, while the military police battalion and the trap camp are the last straw to destroy them. Now is not the time to press forward, just wait."
Yu Jin nodded and said no more. At this time, the battle had become intense, and more and more battle reports were coming. Half an hour later, Qiao Rui was rescued. It turned out that Guan Yu and him happened to bump into each other.
As soon as the battle began, only seven or eight people met, and Qiao Rui was knocked off his horse. Fortunately, his guards had quick eyesight and quick hands and rescued him quickly.
At this time, a piece of flesh was cut off from Qiao Rui's left shoulder with a big knife. The flesh was dripping with blood, and his left chest was wet. His forehead was covered with cold sweat. The doctors accompanying the army immediately treated him. Qiao Rui looked at Gao Jin apologetically, full of guilt.
Gao Jin came over to see his injuries and saw that his muscles and bones were not injured. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked him to recuperate. When he returned to Xiaopo, he saw that the right wing was obviously declining. After Qiao Rui withdrew from the battlefield, Li Feng took over.
Qiao Rui's duty was relieved, but the general was injured, which would inevitably affect the morale of the army.
Gao Jin pressed his sword and said to Yu Jin: "Wen Ze, be ready."
Yu Jin nodded and turned around.
The fierce battle in the wilderness continued, as if no one could see the end. The countless sounds of fighting and the blood filling the air were intertwined, driving everyone into madness.
After Li Feng took over Qiao Rui, he immediately felt the pressure doubled. The morale of Guan Yu's army was high, and they attacked the sporadic spear formations in front again and again. After several times, four or five holes were opened in front of the formation. Guan Yu took the lead and started with his hands.
Where the knife fell, it immediately turned into a rain of blood.
Li Feng personally led his bodyguards and bravely went up to meet him, complaining secretly in his heart. Seeing Guan Yu leading a group of people to kill him, he had no choice but to wave his spear and shout loudly: "The traitor Guan Yu, die quickly."
Guan Yu closed his eyes and sneered: "I accept my fate." He said no more, and urged his horse to sit down. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand was mixed with hatred, and it came like a whirlwind.
Kuye... Li Feng thought he was no match for Guan Yu, but when he arrived at the formation, he couldn't allow him to retreat. He raised his spear in his hand, reined in his horse, and rushed forward.
"Bang..." The swords and guns collided. Li Feng only felt a light movement on his arm. The spear in his hand had been cut off by Guan Yu, and his arm was numb and weak.
When he turned around, he saw Guan Yu reining in his horse and charging towards him again, the Azure Dragon Crescent Moon Sword reflecting the setting sun, emitting a frightening cold light.
"Death..." Li Feng suddenly lost his fighting power and cried out in his heart.