Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 442

The banners of the Han army were raised in the valleys of the exits around the Fengshakou.

"Quick ~ Flying Eagle sent a letter to the lord, our army has arrived!"

Compared with Lu Bu's main force that needs to intercept the enemy's main force, the other ministries only need to intercept the exits of other barbarian armies, so they are faster.

Eagles appeared over the valley one by one, the chirping of the eagles echoed in the sky, and the Han troops continued to arrive at their positions.

The Han army, who was almost out of strength, lay limp on the ground, and their generals were also very tired. They didn't have horses, and they relied entirely on their two legs.

The elite infantry continued on their way, and their journey was longer and farther than this group of soldiers. Looking down from the sky, the Han army had formed a huge encirclement circle on the east side of Qunlangling.

However, the encirclement ahead has not yet been completed, and both sides are racing against time to grab every step.

At the mouth of wind and sand, from a distance, the road was completely blocked by boulders and tree stumps. Murong Chui, who had just bypassed the scene, cast a cloud of gloom on his joyful eyes after seeing this scene.

"What's going on! Where are the soldiers and horses left by Nuchar!"

Murong Chui questioned angrily, and the generals who kept coming behind were also watching the scene in the distance in horror, the wind and sand mouth was less than a step away from them.

However, this one step away blocked their footsteps like a moat, Murong Chui raised his head to the sky unwillingly, his voice was full of endless unwillingness and anger.

But Zhou Yu on the top of the mountain smiled when he saw the barbarian army arriving.

"Haha~ The barbarian cavalry will stop here!"

Hundreds of thousands of barbarian troops traveled all night, and their horses were already exhausted. Although the Han army on the top of the mountain was exhausted, they rested for more than an hour, and their physical strength was almost recovered.

But Murong Chui's bloodshot eyes stared at the jungle all over the mountains and plains, and it was too late to make a detour and turn back.

"After the order was sent, the army dispatched [-] soldiers and horses to quickly support Nuchar. As long as one soldier and horse can rush out and attack both front and back, the Han army will be defeated, and our army will be able to escape the cage of the Han army!"

Murong Chui, who was angry, did not lose his mind. He seemed to have hundreds of thousands of troops, but he could not achieve much effect in this kind of terrain. It is better to separate out a group of soldiers and horses to try.

"Divide [-] soldiers and horses, and set up an ambush at the Hukou (fork in the U-shaped intersection) to intercept the pursuit of the Han army!"

promise!
The general orders were issued one after another, and Murong Chui's military orders did not make any mistakes, and the rest depends on whether the heavens can let his army fight a way out.

As long as an exit can be made, all the hundreds of thousands of troops in the Wolf Ridge can be rescued.

"Get off the horse, order the three armies to attack the mountain in batches, and take down the sandy mouth!"

hooho~
Surprised by surprise, the barbarian army behind them suddenly encountered despair, roaring wildly one by one, bursting out with incomparable momentum.

a step far!As long as they rushed out of the wind and sand mouth, the earth would allow their army to gallop. Not only did the desperate barbarian army not lose their morale, but they burst out with even stronger fighting spirit because they were going home soon.

And Zhou Yu on the top of the mountain heard the thunderous roar in the valley, his confident face gradually darkened, and his eyes were filled with a haze.

He knew that this army of barbarians had become mourners now!What follows will be a tough fight.

"General, the enemy is preparing to attack the mountain!"

Zhou Yu nodded silently after hearing this. The enemy's morale was not disturbed by this, which was beyond his expectation.

"Has the message from the lord not arrived yet?" He asked the soldier behind him in a low voice, but the soldier shook his head helplessly, which made Zhou Yu's face even more ugly.

"Set fire to the mountain! At this time, the morale of the enemy army is at its peak, exhaust the morale of the enemy army first!"

promise!
A flickering feather arrow fell from the sky, and the mountains and forests burst into fire and black smoke. Murong Chui was furious when he saw this scene.

"Damn Han army, the former army cleared the way and cleared the road!"

The barbarian army dismounted frantically one by one to carry the heavy roadblocks. Some of the barbarians who dismounted frantically tied the roadblocks with reins, and then used their war horses to both sides of the road.

Under the endless horses, the barbarians cleared the road very fast, especially the fires rising above the mountains and forests on both sides. Although they were parched, they also gave them a natural cover. The Han army could not attack.

The tens of thousands of troops who had just circled out of the valley looked at the black smoke floating in the sky in horror, each and every one of them exclaimed.

And Lu Bu's eyes flashed with anxiety when he saw it, "Sandstorm mouth!"The barbarian army has arrived at Fengshakou.

"Hurry up~ Don't spare your horsepower, rush to help the wind and sand mouth!"

promise!
The roar of unison echoed in the ears, and some horses had already supported two soldiers, and the red and swollen eye sockets let people know his pain.

From the road that the Han army walked, it was clearly visible that on the last section of the road, scattered corpses of war horses were lying on the ground.

Some are still panting heavily, their belly is constantly rising and falling, but the corners of their mouths are constantly spitting white foam, and their eyeballs are gradually losing their color.

They die with no one to accompany them, just the solitary valley and the echoing vulture scavengers of the sky.

Some war horses had obviously had their blood vessels severed by sharp blades, and tears still flowed from the corners of the horses' eyes. They didn't know why and the humans who accompanied them every day would end their lives.

Washing their furs every day, their masters' cheerful smiles, the former iron-blooded soldiers today turned into crying faces with tears in their eyes, their trembling hands raised the weapons that once killed the enemy, but aimed at them. their comrades.

Along the way, horses fell down exhaustedly, and they got up one by one in embarrassment, looking at their comrades who were panting and unable to stand up anymore, and roared unwillingly.

But the army didn't stop, only the last cavalry stopped, picked up their comrades and got on the horses, leaving the horses panting whitely waiting for death to come.

At the mouth of the wind and sand, Zhou Yu drew his bow and shot arrows out of breath, and kept roaring in his mouth: "The Lord's army is coming soon, brothers hold on, and the mouth of the wind and sand must not be lost!"

They have been fighting hard for two hours, and the barbarian army has cleared the road step by step, and has reached the sandstorm mouth.

The wind and sand blowing in front of the wind and sand all over the sky, but the sound of tragic fighting echoed in the valley. Countless soldiers were fighting on the middle path, as well as on the mountains on both sides.

Under the top of the mountain, on the slopes, and on the roads in the valley, soldiers and horses of the Han army and barbarians were fighting everywhere.

The two armies went crazy, the barbarians exploded with an unprecedented will to die for the desire to go home, and the Han army also exploded with soaring morale in order to keep this army completely.

The soldiers of the two armies fought frantically. On the blood-splattered battlefield, soldiers of the Han army fought hand-to-hand with Yi Yi. Some of them were seriously injured, but they still waved their blades angrily.

"Brother, bring my body back to the prairie."

"Barbarian dog, come~ come~"

There is no right or wrong between the soldiers of the two armies, we can only blame them for being born in this troubled world, in this troubled world where human life is like nothing.

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