The cavalry roared like a dragon, rushing left and right in Sun Jian's formation, as if entering no man's land.

The troops that were not under Sun Jian's lineage, at the moment when the enemy cavalry broke in, they could no longer maintain their formation, and the wolves rushed forward, hugging their heads and running away. Even though they knew that they would die faster, even if the officers who supervised them killed dozens of fleeing soldiers one after another, they still couldn't contain the fear in their hearts and stop their retreat.

Mu Shan followed closely in Sun Jian's team, which maintained the battle formation, and the cavalry around him was full of shadows, which made Mu Shan a little dizzy. And as the number of fallen soldiers increased, the snow began to become uneven and undulating, and the opposing cavalry momentum began to be weakened.

The north wind was howling, with a strong and bloody aura, which was disgusting.

Flocks of vultures began to hover in the air, crying back and forth, as if attracted by the mountains of delicacies piled up on the snow, as if dissatisfied with the deafening roars of the snow.

"Boom ......" Mu Shan, who had already become accustomed to the Xiliang cavalry rushing back and forth, heard another loud sound that was enough to make the snow tremble, and looked into the distance in confusion.

A cavalry with the banner of the emperor was charging from the distant mountains, clothed in a glow as red as blood, surging like a frenzy.

Look at their momentum like a tiger, look at their vaguely intact and bloodless armor, it seems to be a new force that has not been consumed by fighting.

It turned out that they were the 5,000 cavalrymen who quietly left Mushan's team before, and now they received the order of the Chinese army, and suddenly rushed out of the mountains behind Bian Zhang and Han Sui to capture the thief and capture the king!

"Reinforcements have arrived, and our army will win!"

Suddenly, seeing such a surprise army suddenly attacking, and it was like a sharp knife inserted into the weakly defended Bian Zhang and Han Sui, Mu Shan's heart began to light up with the dawn of hope, followed Sun Jian and the others, tore his throat, and roared desperately.

The fleeing soldiers, the hunting cavalry, heard the roar of thousands of thunderous convergences and uniformity, and were stunned for a moment, and then the two sides began to have completely different reactions. The cavalry who was hunting received a horn order and wanted to return to defend Bian Zhang and Han Sui, but now they were mired in the quagmire of Sun Jian's formation, and were desperately dragged by those soldiers who fled and despaired, and suddenly had the flame of victory.

Time, at this moment, has become the only factor that determines the fate of both parties.

"Kill me and unscrew the heads of Bian Zhang and Han Sui!" Sun Jian once again grabbed one of the opponent's war horses, and then led a force of less than 2,000 people, with scarlet eyes, as if he was crazy to break through and attack the front.

And those cavalrymen who couldn't withdraw, seeing that Sun Jian was about to break through, struggled even more, and made a detour to intercept them, like moths to fire, firmly blocking in front of Sun Jian.

Mu Shan was galloping on his horse, but as soon as the horse's hooves stepped down, he was firmly held by a Xiliang cavalry on the ground who was not yet dead, and he was caught off guard and threw him out of the horse.

Fortunately, the ground was already covered with several layers of corpses, and Mu Shan did not faint, and when he struggled to stand up, the noise in front of him became louder and louder.

Stopping and staring, it was Bian Zhang and Han Sui in front of them, who were defeated by the elite cavalry that suddenly killed, and they rushed towards the chaotic battle formation helplessly, wanting to use the situation in front of them to force the cavalry that had just been killed to stop the charge.

The situation suddenly became more chaotic and bloody, and each other was completely like beasts that had lost their minds, screaming hysterically, slashing and slashing, and the only remaining belief was to step on someone else's corpse, live, live......

"Wu Gexi was rhinoceros armor, and the car was wrong and short-handed. The sun covers the enemy like a cloud, and the arrows and fallen soldiers compete for the first. Ling Yu staggered for the rest of his life, and his left side was injured and his right blade was injured. The haze is two rounds and four horses, and the jade is beating the drum. When the sky falls, the spirit is angry, and the wilderness is abandoned. Can't get in and out, and the plains are far away. With a long sword, he carried the Qin bow, and his head was not punished. Cheng is both brave and martial, and he is strong and invincible. The body is dead, the god is the spirit, and the soul of the child is the ghost! ”

The desolate and majestic singing, with a tragic and generous atmosphere, floated in the chaos of the army, overlapping and overlapping, turning back and forth, making people feel the pride in their chests and the blood of men, gushing like madness!

Mu Shan heard the prestige, but saw that Sun Jian, who was a pioneer, was pierced by two sharp blades in his waist and ribs at this moment, and he seemed to be unconscious, his mouth was overflowing with blood, and he opened his mouth to sing, and then a sword cut the attacking enemy in half, grabbed the neck of another person with the other hand, lifted him high like a chicken, and bit his neck, rolling up and down the Adam's apple, greedily sucking his blood.

There were many swords and guns, and the enemy soldiers looked around like wolves, surrounding the man in the middle, who was thirsty for blood, eating human flesh, and looking like a demon, afraid of his hands and feet, and finally did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

"Happy!" Sun Jian threw the man out, smashed over several soldiers in front of him, and then continued to roar loudly: "The body is dead and the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is the ghost!" ”

The Jiangdong army, which was less than a thousand people left, followed Sun Jian and sang loudly, the generosity of treating life and death as nothing, the heroism of the man standing in the world, and the stirring feelings, all of which were ups and downs in Mu Shan's chest, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

There has never been such a bloody moment!

There has never been a moment when death is so at home!

There has never been such an exhilarating moment!

"When the sky falls, the spirit is angry, and the wilderness is abandoned. Can't get in and out, the plain is far away...... "Yuanmu Mountain can no longer suppress the gushing blood, raising his head to the sky, crazy shouting, shouting......

The voice was as majestic as a tiger's roar, and as clear as a phoenix's roar, resounding and reverberating on the battlefield.

In the dark, Mu Shan seemed to feel something, grasped something, the invisible and qualitative thing that was free on the battlefield, rushing like a torrent, roaring like a waterfall, frantically converging towards Mu Shan.

"Honesty is both brave and martial, and in the end it is strong and invincible. The body is dead, the god is the spirit, and the soul of the child is the ghost! In the hoarse roar, Mu Shan only felt that he had been imprisoning the bottleneck of his realm, shattering like glass, and it seemed to have entered a new world in front of him, the surging murderous aura like a tide, the strong wind that killed all things, and the fierce and ferocious flames were clearly visible and within reach.

"Give me all the death!" Mu Shan's body bloomed with pale green, red, and plain white luster, endlessly absorbing the wind spirit fire that was free between heaven and earth, as well as the terrifying surging murderous aura on the battlefield. Then he stepped up from the crowd, standing proudly in front of the onrushing iron horsemen of the other party, raised his left hand high, gathered and compressed all his strength, and when his muscles bulged and meandered, he frantically bombarded the ground.

"Boom!" In the violent sound of thunder hitting the ground, the snow trembled violently, and the snowflakes covering it were shocked into the air, and the three rays of light visible to the naked eye roared away from the ground, like the roots of trees coiled and intertwined, rushing forward. And when it touched Bian Zhang and Han Sui's men and horses in front of him, it was more like dry wood touching the flames, and it spread wildly.

The fierce cold wind, like a tiger roaring and dancing; The raging flames, like the phoenix soaring and burning, hovering in the hurricane, countless looming battlefield heroes are lurking behind the flame hurricane, roaring and killing!

All of a sudden, I saw hundreds of people and horses, under the impact of that mysterious force, rising into the air on the flat ground, like snow trees and silver flowers, volleying into the air, and then quickly swooping down, violently shattering on the clean ground, turning into mud and blood!

Such power, although it is shocking and inexplicable, but at this moment, Bian Zhang and Han Sui still have no choice, compared to Mu Shan, those elite cavalry behind them are more like scimitars that have been driven to their necks, so they can't help but run.

When the two armies of "Rumbling ......" handed over and fought fiercely, a black steel frenzy once again gushed out on the distant horizon, and a pitch-black banner was waving in the wind, bringing the characters that everyone was most unwilling to see:

Zhonglang General - Dong Zhuo!