"Formation! Meet the enemy!" Lu Bu shouted, at this time, his blood was boiling, his whole body was hot, and his fighting spirit was boiling, he just wanted to have a good fight, you know, he had been watching Zhang Yang's army fight, it was really suffocating him.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The response of the soldiers was extremely exciting, you must know that Xiao Yike has formulated a series of incentives, and if he dies on the battlefield, he will have a pension field, and the pension can be taken, and it is so generous that he can even wait until his son grows up.

Kill one person, and you can get a rich bounty, enough to buy a few pieces of land on the outskirts of Luoyang City that can be passed on.

And Lu Bu, who had already taken the lead alone, rushed directly towards a square of five hundred people in front of him, he still didn't like to command in the rear, he only loved to draw halberds with Fang Tian and feel the feeling of the enemy's blood spraying on his body.

This is the glory of being a general, and the thing that a general is truly passionate about.

Seeing that the archers of the Bingzhou army in the distance sent out bows and arrows to cause a wave of casualties first, Lu Bu didn't care and greeted him, but the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand waved away the flying arrows, and then rushed straight up. (If you don't have a sense of graphics, please refer to the propeller of the helicopter for details.) )

The adjutant general standing in the center of the first dead man shook his head, this General Lu Bu is really brave and invincible, but you also have to take care of the soldiers under him, don't you.

"Raise your shield, charge!" the lieutenant general ordered.

During the training, these soldiers have long developed the ability to charge with shields, after all, they have to keep up with the main generals who are charging ahead.

The soldiers of the Bingzhou Army who were standing at the forefront of the military formation only saw the shadow of the red armor flashing.

"Bang!" With a bang, Lu Bu kicked on the sword and shield hand shield in front of him, and then Fang Tian's halberd slashed straight down, and the sword and shield hand didn't even have time to react before his soul returned to the West Heaven.

The surrounding sword and shield hands were shocked and wanted to surround Lu Bu.

Lu Bu snorted lightly and leaned down against the ground, Fang Tian drew a big sweep, aiming directly at the ankles of these sword and shield hands.

"Ahhhh

Lu Bu didn't care about these sword and shield hands on the ground, and he didn't make up the swords, and looked at the generals of this phalanx.

With a hard kick of his feet, Lu Bu jumped to a height of two meters, and then fell, stepping on these swords and shields and flying straight towards the general.

"Dog thief, take your life!" Lu Bu shouted, and Fang Tian's halberd slashed down.

The general Kankan pulled out the sword he was carrying and wanted to block this menacing halberd, but he didn't expect this Lu Bu to be so powerful, and the horror on the general's face was not visible at this time

"Jingle!"

The long sword in the general's hand broke in response, and all the remaining strength on the cloth halberd was unloaded on the general's shoulder.

Before the commander of the square team could exhale in pain, Lu Bu's long halberd slanted, and a good head hung on top of Fang Tian's halberd, and then Lu Bu ignored the shocked soldiers around him, but walked straight in front of the formation flag, and kicked the formation flag off with a fierce kick.

The banner fell, the sergeants of this phalanx were disrupted, and Lu Bu was killing in the military array at this moment, and the sergeants in the military array were shocked and scattered, for fear that they would still be touched by this god-killing halberd in the formation and then die in Huangquan.

As a result, a military formation of five hundred people was broken under the impact of Lu Bu's alone.

At the same time, the first dead man also came up and launched a charge, which was unstoppable like a river entering the sea.

"Kill!" the lieutenant shouted.

The two military formations collided violently, not as Zhao Ze expected, it should be the side of the Bingzhou army that swept away the army of Xiao thieves with only 3,000 soldiers with a thunderous momentum, and the phalanx of the Bingzhou army was ruthlessly broken, as easy as tearing a silk silk.

The elite heavy armor worn by the first dead soldiers can often block a knife that the soldiers of the state have tried their best to slash, imagine that your robes, brothers, are all dying for this knife, and finally won a full knife for you, so you use all your strength to try to teach the thief army on the opposite side a lesson, a knife is full of momentum on the chest of the enemy who has just slaughtered your entire squad, only to make a "clank" sound, and then the man looks at you playfully, and a little cold light waved your life.

This scene happened on the entire battlefield.

The blood of the state army was like a river, and the corpses were everywhere.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the soldiers at the end of the phalanx who had reacted discovered such a demonic sight, and suddenly, the fear of death enveloped every soldier in the rear army of the state.

Fleeing is a natural thing. After all, everyone has their own ideas, their own parents, their own family. Although it may be a dead word after going back, who wants to die immediately if they can live for a while longer? Besides, when they fled back, Zhang Yi and Zhang Tingshi were still not there.

Fatigue and fear attacked the soldiers of the state army at the same time, tearing apart their fragile psychological defenses.

As a result, the defeat was like a mountain, and the soldiers of the rear army of the state army were psychologically and physically devastated. Finally, the large-scale rout began, and countless soldiers walked backwards, bypassing the hundreds of guards led by Zhao Ze, wanting to leave this terrifying place from the back of the basin.

Zhao Ze's eyes widened, he couldn't believe all this, even if 10,000 pigs were here, it would take a while for the 3,000 people on the opposite side to catch them, right? In just a quarter of an hour, the 10,000-strong army collapsed like this?

"Guards!Retreat and behead!" Zhao Ze hurriedly ordered, wanting to reverse this decline.

Because in the Bingzhou army, the supervision team is rarely formed, after all, the border is stationed in the face of the invasion of the Southern Xiongnu, and the Bingzhou army is not the kind of incompetent.

What's more, Zhao Ze is a war of 50,000 to 10,000, is it still necessary to form a supervision team?

As a result, Zhao Ze's personal guards played the role of supervising the battle team, wanting to drive the scattered rear army back to the battlefield in an attempt to redeem the defeat.

However, when people are faced with death, do they still care about the relationship between their superiors and subordinates? No matter how powerful your personal guards are, they are better than the gods of killing in the back of the world? On the battlefield, there was a scene of the rout pulling Zhao Ze's personal guard off his horse, and then the rout himself rode on his horse and galloped away.

The entire rear army was in chaos, and at this time, the first dead soldiers also pressed up, infinitely magnifying the fear in the hearts of the sergeants of Bingzhou.

When the rout army rushed to the battlefield where the former Chinese army was, the rout became a plague and could be contagious.

Feeling the pressure in front of him, Zhang Yang raised his head, saw the tide of rout, and smiled easily. In fact, it was certainly not so easy for him to block the attack of 40,000 troops, and the 8,000 men under his command became 4,000, and the cavalry lost more than half, because he, the general, had to rush back and forth with the cavalry to relieve the pressure.

Finally, the moment has finally come.

Zhang Yang gave the order, and the whole army shouted.

"The king sweeps away the thieves, and those who descend will not be killed!" The voice was deafening, echoing throughout the basin.

"The king sweeps away the thieves!

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