Chapter 82
The heavily armored cavalry was supposed to break through the enemy lineup directly, but this was done against infantry or light cavalry.

Once the heavy cavalry broke through the army formation, and then divided and surrounded, no matter how strong the soldiers were, they would not be able to recover.

So when Liu Bei learned that Li Pu also had nearly 5000 heavy cavalry, he used his precious white cavalry and only [-] cavalry to hedge against Li Pu's army.

The two sides of the heavy cavalry confronted each other, and the outcome was uncertain.

The cavalry on both sides kept rushing towards each other, the cavalry in front was hit and flew out, and the cavalry behind them continued on.

Can not stop, once stopped is the lamb to be slaughtered.

The earth roared, and the [-]-strong army staged a play of night and fire under the bright night.

Countless torches gathered together to form a fire dragon.

The same is true for the other side, two fire dragons slaughter and devour each other on this night-shrouded land.

Every time the two fire dragons approached, scales with torches would fall, and each scale represented several soldiers.

The two fire dragons constantly intersect, entangle, and rub, and the scales on their bodies are constantly peeling off.

Sometimes a part of the body is cut off, and it is reassembled by other parts, recovered again, and then rushed forward to fight.

Liu Bei stood on the handsome stage, watching the two fire dragons fight desperately, and the fragments of fire kept peeling off.

The torch in the soldier's hand fell to the ground and was then trampled by countless war horses, which meant that the soldier was killed.

In Liu Bei's eyes, his fire dragon was obviously stronger.

But although it is thick, it is very loose. After each fight, the fire dragons on your side will drop large pieces of debris.

The fire dragons of the Jizhou army are obviously stronger, and after each fight, there will only be a small amount of debris.

Liu Bei compared his casualties with the Jizhou army. Liu Bei was surprised to find that his casualties were twice the opponent's.

Taking a closer look, Liu Bei was surprised to find that the fire dragon's mouth of the Jizhou army seemed to be able to shoot flames.

Every time the head of the fire dragon of the Jizhou army rushed towards the fire dragon of its own side, the torches near the head of the fire dragon of Jizhou army flew out as if something were instantly knocked out, splashing a spark.

Only then did Liu Bei realize that at the head of the fire dragon, at the forefront of the Jizhou army, the one who wielded a big axe to kill his own soldiers was Li Pu.

Li Pu will kill several enemy troops with each blow, like a ruthless harvester on the battlefield, the hardest teeth of a giant dragon.

He constantly gnawed at each other's body, and the biting opponent was retreating, dripping with blood.

"Make it up, keep killing!"

Chen Dao was also at the forefront of his own fire dragon, commanding the white soldiers to mend Li Pu's torn wound.

Every time Li Pu opened the wound, De Fali's soldiers would rush into the wound and tear the dragon's flesh again.

Although Li Pu did not ride a horse, in this melee, his speed was even faster than these heavy cavalry.

Every time the two cavalrymen collided, Li Pu was the one who took the lead.

After a short staggered pass, he took away a large piece of flesh and blood, and after a simple adjustment of the formation, he charged again.

Four or five cavalrymen don't care whether other people's spears will stab themselves, and whether they will be knocked off by other cavalrymen.

They only have Li Pu in their eyes, and the spears in their hands are aimed at Li Pu. As long as Li Pu can be killed, these soldiers in Jizhou will be defeated.

Because the Jizhou army did not have a commanding station, it was Li Pu who commanded them or led them.

Unlike Chen Dao, who was proficient in training everything, the only thing the De Fali Legion was proficient at was fighting in battle formations.

If the white soldiers are scattered and lose contact with the main general, they will reorganize their formation, see the situation on the battlefield, and then choose the enemy's weak point to defeat the opponent.

But De Fali's soldiers were different. Without Li Pu's leadership, they would rush towards the place with the most people on the battlefield, and keep rushing until the opponent was scattered.

The difference is like peeling an onion and smashing a walnut.

Dafali is obviously more rough and violent, and anyone with a little brain can design it to make Dafali's soldiers suffer a lot.

But under the leadership of Li Pu, the De Fali Legion was invincible.

Therefore, if you want to defeat the De Fali Legion, you must first defeat Li Pu, because in front of Li Pu, he has not yet encountered a walnut that he could not break when the two armies faced each other.

Li Pu faced four or five spears stabbed, one axe first smashed two spears, and the remaining three spears stabbed into Li Pu's chest in unison.

The white soldiers on horseback looked happy. In their opinion, Li Pu was severely injured even if he was not dead, and he had no power to fight.

Chen Dao was also overjoyed. From the beginning of a white soldier who sacrificed his life to kill Li Pu, every time there was a confrontation, four or five white soldiers aimed at Li Pu.

If it weren't for the large number of people, they would interfere with each other on the battlefield. Chen Dao could not wait to arrange hundreds of people to kill Li Pu.

Now that Li Pu is finally injured, and it looks like he was stabbed in the chest, the battle is over!

Before Chen Dao applauded, Li Pu chopped off the long handle of the spear with an axe, and then slammed into the battle formation formed by the white soldiers.

Even their warhorses under their crotch were chopped into pieces, before Chen Dao could react.

Li Pu stretched his hand into his chest, pulled out the three gun heads with all his might, and threw them at random. The gun heads were stained with blood and minced meat.

The officers and soldiers of the De Fali Legion behind Li Pu, following Li Pu's figure, slaughtered into the formation of the Bai Kui soldiers.

"Close and surround! Kill Pan Feng!"

Before more white soldiers rushed into the gap that Li Pu had made, they saw that the white soldiers on both sides gave up by their fate, and a large number of cavalrymen poured out, instantly thickening the wound that Li Pu had just torn apart by countless layers.

Li Pu and the De Fali soldiers behind him were surrounded by these white soldiers.

The soldiers who were destroying the law on the outside charged desperately, but the battle formations on both sides of the Xuzhou soldiers were still thickening.

After a while of fighting, Li Pu got farther and farther from the De Fali soldiers behind him.

The soldiers who destroyed Fali desperately killed the battle formation of Xuzhou Army, trying to break through the battle formation and rescue Li Pu.

The Xuzhou Army was desperately trying to strengthen the encirclement that besieged Li Pu, causing the encirclement to become thicker and thicker.

From Liu Bei's point of view, it was as if his own fire dragon had swallowed a black dragon ball. The black dragon ball slowly sank in the fire dragon's belly, and finally stopped in the abdomen.

"Okay! Uncle Zhi is a good way! Now Pan Feng is trapped in the formation. After Pan Feng is killed, the army can be settled with one blow!" Liu Bei slammed the railing of the handsome platform.

Even the blood on his hands could not stop him from leaping.

Ever since he learned that Li Pu had invaded Xuzhou, Liu Bei had been awake all night.

After Zang Ba was killed and Guan Yu was captured, the unease reached its peak.

Now that Pan Feng is finally besieged by Chen Dao in the army, this battle will be won!
(End of this chapter)

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