Fighting broke out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 With the arrival of Zhang Bao, Zhu Jun first launched an attack on him.

Perhaps because he has been forced into a "desperate situation", Zhu Jun is not as graceful as last time. He bullied the Yellow Turbans for lacking bows and arrows, but without waiting for the Yellow Turbans to gain a foothold, he opened the way with the archers on his side, so that the sword and shield soldiers took the lead, and the pikemen attacked later, with the Yellow Turbans' sparse bows and arrows.

While the sword and shield soldiers struggled forward, the dozens of carts following the archers also changed their positions slightly, and they also secretly moved forward, marching towards the position they had set for them in the plan last night. Everything went according to plan, at least in the opinion of the generals, there was nothing missing.

At this time, the officers and soldiers were all fighting with a determination to fight to the death. On the question of how to defeat the Yellow Turban Army, Zhu Jun still did not explain. Except for a few generals in the army, no one knew about it. They don't know, and the Yellow Turbans don't even know.

After Zhang Bao saw Zhu Jun's eagerness, he only thought that Zhu Jun was fighting with the idea of mixing with the sergeants under his command as quickly as possible and letting his spells throw rat traps.

This idea does not seem to be wrong in terms of general perception, if Zhang Bao uses the ruthless power of the flow of "fire and water", then when both sides are so close, it is indeed possible to kill and injure each other at the same time.

But now......

Zhu Jun ...... You are excellent as a general. But you're still underestimating me. We monks are not as simple as you think. My Black Wind Killing Array, but it was instilled by my will, was different from that pure power. The power of the Black Wind Killing Array can distinguish between friend and foe! Zhang Bao glanced at Zhu Jun proudly, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

Seeing that Zhu Jun had already made a move, Zhang Bao called Yan Zheng, "I will hand over all the battle situation here to you." I'm going to cast a spell, and you delay them for me. ”

"Well, I'll fight to the death." Yan Zheng patted his chest and reassured.

"That's good!" Zhang Bao nodded affirmatively, and reminded him again: "Be careful of Zhang Yan, this person is very slippery...... I'm worried about ......"

Zhang Bao didn't continue, because he noticed that Zhang Hao's gaze also glanced to his side. This made him a little alert: "This guy's perception is really sensitive enough." ”

Zhang Bao looked at Yan Zheng and sighed involuntarily: "If Gao Sheng is still here, it would be great!" It's a pity ......"

However, there is no way around it, Gao Sheng is dead, this is a fact.

And Zhang Bao's battle today must go on with Gao Sheng dead.

"This is also revenge for Gao Sheng!" Zhang Bao thought hatefully, he handed over his order flag to Yan Zheng, and asked Yan Zheng to command the battle of the Yellow Turban Army.

Although in terms of simple level comparison, Yan Zheng is definitely not Zhu Jun's opponent, but the Yellow Turban Army also has its own strengths, that is, the strength of the Yellow Turban Army is too strong.

In the last battle, Zhang Bao only had 60,000 troops under his command, and in this one, Gao Sheng's death made Zhang Bao see his shortcomings, in order to better delay Zhu Jun's attack, Zhang Bao mobilized 20,000 horses from the rear, so that the strength of the Yellow Turban Army reached 80,000.

At this time, he handed over the command of these 80,000 people to Yan Zheng, and ordered Yan Zheng to resist Zhu Jun's attack, delaying time for his spell casting. This is a very clear command, and it is relatively simple to do. Because the tactics used by Zhu Jun at this time are also very simple, there is nothing too complicated at all.

Zhu Jun believed in the strength of the soldiers under his command, and Yan Zheng also believed in the strength of his Yellow Turban Army.

Just like in the previous battle, in the face of Zhu Jun's wild goose array, Yan Zheng also used the tactics of two-wing pincer to deal with it. His 40,000 Yellow Turban Army was divided into two strands and entangled with the two wings of the official army. And in this formation, because of the strength of the troops, Yan Zheng still retains 40,000 people in his hands, and he is waiting for them there.

"Pretty powerful Zhang Bao. This time it doesn't seem to be easy to fight. Looking at the 40,000 people still on the opposite side, Zhu Jun frowned unhappily. Sixty thousand troops and eighty thousand troops, the size of which seems to be about the same—the same size, the size of which is staggering.

Zhu Jun didn't notice this at first, but now that he looked at it, he found that there was a gap between the reality of the battlefield and what he imagined. originally thought that it could be attacked again, but I didn't want the Yellow Turban Army to give full play to its advantages and use the simplest and most headache method to make up for its "disadvantages".

"Eat a sting, grow a wisdom, this is a must. It's stupid to lose twice in a row in the same place. Zhang Fei said in a low voice.

Zhu Jun, who was standing beside Zhang Fei, could feel the irrepressible anger on Zhang Fei's body.

"What's wrong with him? I came back yesterday like an eggplant, and now I'm so excited. Zhu Jun was very puzzled, he looked at Zhang Fei's immaturity under the beard that stood like a steel needle, and finally shook his head, "Forget it!" We don't understand the world of young people! ”

Zhu Jun put aside these things first, and asked Zhang Fei directly about the current matter: "You see that the sergeant on the other side is so strong. Do you have what it takes to break them? ”

"They? It's just a rabble, and although there are a lot of people, I think I can give it a try! Zhang Fei looked at the other side and said honestly. Yu Guan Yu's arrogance is different, Zhang Fei is bold and honest.

"Then try it!" Seeing that Zhang Fei was not stage frightened, Zhu Jun nodded with a smile.

It's time to give it a try, isn't that what the original plan was. The Yellow Turbans wanted to see a stalemate, hoping to drag out the battle until Zhang Bao succeeded in casting his spell. And the official army has the same idea, but what Zhu Jun hopes is that at the moment when Zhang Bao succeeds in casting the spell, he will use the dirty blood he has prepared to crack it and shatter the Yellow Turban Army's victory expectations. You must know that the heart of the Yellow Turban Army is now focused on this point. Once this is shattered, the Yellow Turbans will be much easier to solve.

“…… At that time, their morale will definitely plummet. Zhu Jun thought so, and he let go of Zhang Fei at the moment: "Go on!" Show your style. Don't let your brother down. ”

"Understood!" Zhang Fei nodded and raised the snake spear in his hand: "Brothers, let these yellow turban thieves know what the elite is!" Come on! ”

Zhang Fei roared, charged ahead, and led the 6,000 cavalry under his command to the Chinese army of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Boom!" More than 24,000 horses' hooves stomped heavily on the ground, causing the earth to shake violently. After that, one after the other, it turned into a dull thunderclap. The thunder sounded, the snail horn corresponded, and the six thousand cavalry under the leadership of Zhang Fei was like a sharp knife slashing into the Yellow Turban Army's array.

The sharp knives are sharp, the yellow turbans are weak, although they also have the courage to resist Zhang Fei, but many times on the battlefield, courage is not enough. Their resistance is like a grain of sand at the bottom of the water, always easily pushed by the waves of the sea.

"The mantis arm is a car...... It's really not worth mentioning. Zhang Fei muttered hatefully, and with a wave of the snake spear in his hand, he shook the three or four Yellow Turban Army soldiers who were blocking him two or three feet away.

They collapsed to the ground, looking like they didn't have a trace of scars on the surface, but their whole bodies were already limp and they didn't need any strength. They had already been shocked by Zhang Fei, their muscles and bones were broken, and they couldn't die anymore.

"Damn...... Why hasn't this black man been seen for a day, he was much stronger yesterday? If yesterday was ferocious, today's performance is simply not human...... Damn it! Yan Zheng looked at Zhang Fei's crazy appearance, and looked at his demeanor of assaulting all the generals in his own military formation, and finally shook his head bitterly.

When it comes to martial arts, he is worse than Gao Sheng, and Gao Sheng is not Zhang Fei's opponent, let alone him. Fighting with Zhang Fei, he didn't have that idea. At the moment, he could only order: "Stop him, pile up with more people, stop him!" ”

This is a death order, under this order, how many soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who face Zhang Fei will die, Yan Zheng can generally predict some eyebrows. However, there is no way around it. If you don't rely on these soldiers to stop Zhang Fei, then the last person who will die is him Yan Zheng himself.

is different from Gao Sheng, who is dedicated to the sake of the Yellow Turban Army, Yan Zheng still has some personal calculations in his heart. Therefore, with the idea that this was a necessary sacrifice, he gave this callous order. He sent more soldiers to intercept Zhang Fei's advance.

"Die for me!" Zhang Fei roared.

Whoever dared to come to him was killed. It's just that the strength of the Yellow Turban Army is too strong, he killed one, and then two more poured up, and after killing two, six came up. gave Zhang Fei the feeling that this Yellow Turban Army soldier was endless and couldn't be killed.

In desperation, Zhang Fei could only set up his spirit to destroy the enemies around him first. It's just that in this way, Zhang Fei's speed of rushing forward is undoubtedly much slower. And he was so slow, but it allowed the surrounding Yellow Turban Army to surround it more smoothly.

"What should I do?" Trapped in the thick enemy formation, Zhang Fei also felt the pressure, especially the pressure from the front of the Yellow Turban Army, which was almost endless.

There was no way, Zhang Fei could only give up the formation of chiseling through the enemy from the front. He gently turned his horse's head, and casually found a direction that was still weak and rushed straight over, but with his own strong force and the assault power of the cavalry itself, he chiseled through a corner of the Yellow Turban Army's formation. Countless soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army fell to the ground under the assault of the cavalry led by Zhang Fei, and then turned into a puddle of mud under the trampling of the war horses.

"Damn...... I thought I could surround that black man to death. But I didn't want his sense of smell of crisis to be so sensitive! Seeing Zhang Fei ploughing a bloody path in a corner of his military formation, Yan Zheng shook his head lightly and said with pity.

It's just that he felt pity in his heart, but he was relieved at the same time. After all, with Zhang Fei's breakthrough, his tactics of delaying time seem to increase the likelihood of success.

You know, even if the cavalry wants to make a continuous cut, it will take time to turn the horse's head and turn around. And the time consumed when they made these deeds happened to be used by Zhang Bao little by little, and he quickly cast spells to seal and complete the construction of his own Dao method.

Just as Zhang Fei turned his horse's head and was about to launch another assault, the sky darkened again.