The three generals of Lu Bu couldn't take down the "Iron Wall" duo together, but in this battle of interception, it was obvious that the Han army had the advantage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The soldiers of the Wei army came from Jingcheng Pass in the starry night, and their physical strength was extremely exhausted, and in the face of the sudden impact of the Han army's iron cavalry, they fought tenaciously almost by will.

However, although the Wei army was strong-willed, after all, it could not change the disadvantage of physical strength, and with the stalemate of the war, there were gradually signs that it could not hold on.

As the head of the three armies, he was concerned not only about the victory or defeat of the fighting generals in front of him, but also the victory or defeat of the entire war.

The situation is not in their favor, and they must come up with a strange move.

The pottery merchant shot at Li Bai with eagle eyes, and immediately shouted: "Li Taibai, what are you waiting for, immediately give me a poem to boost the morale of our army." ”

Li Bai was stunned on the spot.

He was already stunned by the performance of the second general Qin Qiong, and looking at the thrilling battle, the whole person fell into a state of distraction, but he was awakened by the potter.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty...... Why do you want to compose poems again? Li Bai, who woke up, looked confused, and couldn't help but think of the scene of the Battle of Dunhuang that day.

At that time, he was also forced by the potters to compose a poem, and then the morale of the three armies was great, and the soldiers of the Wei army, who were originally exhausted, were as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and suddenly their physical strength was extremely strong, and they turned defeat into victory.

At that time, although the potter said that it was Li Bai's work, Li Bai didn't dare to take it at all, and only regarded it as an accidental accident.

Until now, Li Bai couldn't believe that it was his heroic poem that aroused the potential of the Wei army's soldiers, so as to turn defeat into victory.

He didn't expect that the Son of Heaven would believe it and even want to come a second time.

The potter knew himself better than Li Bai, and immediately glared at him angrily, and shouted: "What are you waiting for, when you play a role, it is at this time, quickly compose a poem for me!" ”

Li Bai couldn't help it, although he couldn't understand why the Son of Heaven was so "superstitious" about the power of his poems, but the holy order was difficult to disobey, and he was forced to do this, so he could only bite the bullet.

So Li Bai didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and quickly untied the wine gourd on his waist and poured it clean in one go.

Through the effect of fine wine, Li Bai looked at this tragic battlefield, and inspiration gushed out like a spring, and after only a moment of brewing, a poem was written in his heart.

So he took a deep breath, and with all his strength, roared out a poem:

Glow-in-the-dark glass of wine

If you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled

In ancient times, a few people came back to fight

As soon as Li Bai's "Liangzhou Ci", which was supposed to come out of Wang Han's "Liangzhou Ci", a tragic breath came to his face, and his song "Loulan will never be returned" was full of pride, which was obviously a little less heroic and a little more tragic.

"Poetry is a good poem, you don't write so many bold good poems, why did you make this one?" The potter glared at Li Baidao.

Li Bai was helpless, so he could only smile bitterly: "The minister also wants to make a bold and high-spirited poem, but inspiration is this thing, the minister can control when it comes, but he can't control what it comes from, Your Majesty will just do it." ”

The potter had no choice, he knew that Li Bai was also doing his best, how could he force such a thing as poetry, if it weren't for Li Bai's talent for "poetry thinking", he would come as soon as he opened his mouth for a proud Tang poem.

"So far, I can only try......

The potter took a deep breath, crossed his sword, and shouted: "Royal Forest soldiers, shout with me, 'Don't laugh when you are drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people will fight in ancient times!'" ”

The guards on the left and right all looked confused, and they didn't expect that the Son of Heaven would ask them to perform this play after the Battle of Dunhuang.

Although the army was puzzled, the holy decree had been issued, and they dared to disobey, so they had to raise their voices and hold back their strength and roar.

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people from the ancient battles were also-"

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people from the ancient battles were also-"

Hundreds of men of the Armed Guards, all of whom were tall and powerful, roared in unison, and the voices converged, resounding throughout the heavens and the earth, covering all the sounds in the heavens and the earth, and they could be heard clearly within a radius of more than ten miles.

Those Han cavalrymen, when they heard this strange roar suddenly sounding in their ears, it was just strange at most, and they didn't feel at ease at all, and continued to drive their horses and swords to run through the Wei army.

And the soldiers of the Wei army who were fighting hard changed in an instant when they heard this sudden roar.

The tragic poem resonated deeply in their hearts, and a tragic meaning arose spontaneously.

Immediately afterwards, that tragic meaning, like a raging fire, burned all over the body in a blink of an eye, turning grief and anger into strength, and instantly made them tired, as if they were glowing with the energy of life, and their bodies were full of strength.

Then, having rekindled their strength, they began to use this power to launch a counterattack against the enemy.

The situation began to reverse in the blink of an eye.

The impact of the Han cavalry has reached the end of the strong crossbow, originally at this time, the Wei army should have been crushed, at this time, the Han army with the remaining combat power, should also be enough to wipe out the Wei army.

As long as the Wei army is defeated, what is left for the Han army will be an easy slaughter and wanton slaughter.

The cavalry of the Han army, who could have decided the outcome of the victory, were completely stunned in the next second.

They suddenly found that the originally exhausted Wei soldiers suddenly became full of physical strength in an instant, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the war knives slashed at them like crazy, dragging them off their horses one by one and chopping them into pulp.

The screams came one after another, the blood mist rose into the sky again, and in the blink of an eye, the Han army was overwhelmed, and the balance of war began to tilt in favor of the Wei army.

"Our army...... Our army is actually fighting back? Li Bai was extremely surprised, and looked at the potter with excited eyes, his face full of disbelief.

The potter smiled, thinking that this Li Bai's poetry talent is really wonderful, whether it is a tragic poem or a heroic poem, as long as it is done, it can make the soldiers full of physical strength.

At the front of the battle group, the three generals of Lu Bu also looked shocked.

The three of them joined forces, and it was just that they couldn't defeat Qin Qiong, and even their own iron cavalry division, which already had the upper hand, was also pulled back by the Wei army.

"What's the matter, isn't Wei Jun exhausted, why did he suddenly change, what the hell is going on with his grandmother?" Zhang Fei couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and he was excited to scold.

Wei Chigong laughed and said: "Butcher Zhang, all my Great Wei soldiers are heroes, if you want to defeat us, it's a joke!" ”

Zhang Fei was deeply enraged, and Lu Bu and Zhao Yun were also stimulated, and the moves in their hands attacked like a storm, but they couldn't overwhelm the "iron wall" state of Qin Qiong and the others.

"Han dog thief, Ma Chao is here, Hugh is crazy!"

Suddenly, a muffled thunder sounded in the ears on the flat ground, which shook everyone's scalps.

I saw a silver light tearing through the chaotic army, like silver lightning, and went straight to the battle group, and the silver spear in his hand was rolled with bloody wind and mist, and went straight to Zhao Yun.

The potter glanced at it, couldn't help laughing, and muttered, "Ma Mengqi, you finally arrived, but it's a little late." ”

The general who killed was Ma Chao.

At the time of the war, Ma Chaozheng led 5,000 iron cavalry to guard the grain and grass in the rear, and after hearing that the front army was attacked, he immediately led the iron cavalry to rush and encountered this fierce battle.

Ma Chao didn't say a word, and swept the iron horse to kill the enemy, Ma Chao was worried that the Son of Heaven was in danger, so he went straight to the emperor's flag.

When the killing arrived, Ma Chao saw that the second general of Wei Chi Gong was facing the three generals of the Han army, and his ambition was suddenly aroused and he slaughtered.

"This person's murderous aura is so strong, could it be that his martial arts are also ......" Zhao Yun's expression moved, and he felt that Ma Chao's momentum was extraordinary, and he seemed to be an ordinary top general.

Without thinking much about it, Zhao Yun hurriedly withdrew his attack on Qin Qiong, and the big gun in his hand shot out obliquely, turning into a silver iron curtain to block the incoming spear.

Syllable!

Between heaven and earth, there was a loud sound of gods and ghosts changing color, and the sound of ear screaming was like countless steel needles, piercing everyone's eardrums to break.

At the center of the collision of the two guns, a huge and violent shock wave spread out like ripples, shaking the ground in a radius of five feet.

One move, the two of them were shocked, regardless of victory or defeat.

"This guy's martial arts has even reached the realm of a half-step martial saint, is this the strength of Xiliang Jin Ma Chao......" At the moment of the battle, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes, obviously shocked by the strength of Ma Chao's martial arts.

Ma Chao's expression also swelled with a hint of surprise, and he secretly thought: "I didn't expect that in the Han Kingdom, in addition to Lu Bu, there is also a half-step martial saint general, this person is also a gun, could it be the legendary Zhao Zilong?" ”

The two of them were amazed at each other's martial arts, and the two guns touched and closed, and then, two stormy waves of spears slammed into each other.

Bang bang bang!

The silver spear lightning and thunder slammed, splashing out the silver shadow in the air, only to see the gun shadow but not the human body, and the two generals were completely wrapped in the moon shadow.

Both of them are half-step martial saint generals with a force value of 100, and they are originally equal in martial arts, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

It's just that Zhao Yun fought Qin Qiong's duo before, and his physical strength has been consumed a lot, but Ma Chao is a new force that has recently been killed, and he has an advantage in physical strength.

On this side, Ma Chao dragged Zhao Yun, and over there, Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong were two generals, and the pressure was greatly reduced for a while.

It's just that there is one less Zhao Yun, and although the pressure has been reduced a lot, it has not had much impact on the two of them.

The "iron wall" talent of the two of them was originally only a defensive talent, and no matter how strong the enemy was, they would never want to break through their defenses, but on the contrary, even if the enemy became weaker, they did not have the ability to fight back.

Now that the battle has passed more than seventy times, it looks like it is about to approach one hundred times, and as soon as one hundred moves passes, the iron wall state will disappear, and the two of them will still be defeated by Lu Bu and Zhang Fei.

"Do you have to force me to make a move...... Pottery Shang Jian frowned slightly, clenched the war knife in his hand, and prepared to attack.

At this moment, a thunderous shout suddenly sounded behind him: "Four family slaves, your opponent is only me Xiang Yu!" ”

Surprise suddenly burst out in the pottery merchant's eyes, and his eagle eyes swept away, but he saw Xiang Yu of the golden armor and golden spear, like a golden flame, rolling through the oblique thorns with a fierce wind and dust, and went straight to Lu Bu.

Overlord Xiang Yu has arrived!