"Kill it!"

"Stop them at all costs!"

"Pioneer son, rush!"

"No return, no one is allowed to retreat!"

“……”

In the sound of the fighting between the soldiers, there was the sound of shouting and killing in the end, one after another, and under the ups and downs, the killing intent was already mixed together.

"Who is trying to stop my pioneer camp today!" Lei Hu was brave, with the momentum of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, a big knife killed people on their backs, broke in alone, and forcibly tore the defense of the Changshui Battalion of the Northern Army.

"I, He Xian, am the son of the general of the dynasty, that guy, dare to fight!"

He Xian is not a gentleman, he is as gentle as jade, but he is as fierce as a wolf, riding out of the horse, with a spear in his hand, invincible, and killing a few pioneer soldiers again and again, looking at the Changshui camp that is retreating left and right, he is angry in his heart, and shouts, pointing directly at the vanguard general Lei Hu.

"Hey, hey!"

Lei Hu smiled, the smile was so miserable, the long knife in his hand was slowly raised, and under the dripping blood, the killing intent was fierce: "Today, kill you first!" ”

Bell Bell !!!

Under the battle of the army, the two young generals fought together.

He Xian's martial arts are not low, but he is a martial artist educated by his father, and the flow of marksmanship is also inherited from the hands of famous teachers.

Although Lei Hu is brave, he is not strong enough after all, but he can rely on a fearless and brave momentum to be evenly matched with He Xian.

Sunset Pavilion.

He Jin wore battle armor, held a war spear, straddled a war horse, and looked at the battle situation under the mountain with his eyes dead, his expression was as cold as ice, and the back of the hand holding the war spear was also green and uneven, and the Changshui camp was losing and retreating, which made him worry, that was his only son.

But now the situation is not in his favor.

He is a general, step by step from the army, not only strong martial arts, but also familiar with tactics, on the battlefield more understand the importance of stabilizing the army's heart, this battle he is already a backwater, the vanguard to fight, the matter of the army's heart, if not his own son to block, there is no way to suppress the army's heart.

"Brother, why don't I lead the army to block it!" He Miao arched his hand.

"No!"

He Jin shook his head slowly, in politics, he is not brainy, and often fails, but on the battlefield, he He Jin is an undefeated general, the rise of the cold family, with the relationship of relatives, he worked harder than anyone else, and only now that he has gone through countless battlefields, he knows how to arrange troops.

At this moment, there must be a win or loss in the vanguard engagement.

He hoped that the Changshui Battalion could win this battle of vanguard engagement, and only in this way could all the soldiers of the Northern Army on the Sunset Pavilion and the elite soldiers in the West Garden feel that their morale was doubled, and it was possible to win this battle.

In this battle, he gambled, gambled on his surname's life, and blocked his only bloodline.

"Kong Zhang, is there no news from the Xiliang Army yet?" He Jin asked suddenly.

"General, after discovering the signs of Mushan's troops this morning, I immediately arranged for someone to spread the news, and Xiliang also replied with the news, within three hours, they will rush to the Sunset Pavilion to help the general!" Strategist Chen Lin arched his hand and said.

"Good!"

He Jin's face stretched a lot of wrinkles: "As long as the Xiliang Army comes in time, we still have a chance to win!" ”

……

……

On the viewing platform.

Mu Jing's body was straight, and his eyes were staring ahead: "The pioneer battalion is actually so aggressive, why are the other battalions still not moving, don't they need to respond?" ”

"It's not presumptuous!"

Xi Zhicai shook his head and said: "Shizi, this is a vanguard trend, just like the intention of a fighting general, the vanguard battalion attacked, only by defeating their vanguard resistance and winning the first battle, can the morale of all the soldiers and horses under the command of Master Taifu be raised to an extreme, so as to break the enemy in one fell swoop!" ”

"I see!" Mu Jing suddenly understood, although he went through the battlefield, he marched in a dangerous way, but he rarely had a serious confrontation, everything on the battlefield was also a kind of learning, many people spent their lives, and it was difficult to know that he actually needed to be familiar.

"Do you think the Pioneer Battalion can win?" Mu Jing asked.

"The vanguard momentum is obvious, this battle will be won!" Xi Zhicai's military strategy and vision of battlefield observation are far above the pastoral scene, and the key point can be seen at a glance: "The Northern Army is a defeated army, but it is trapped and fighting, and the pioneer battalion, the general Lei Hu, even if he is still a teenager, has gone through countless battlefields, and he has a courage that ordinary people do not have, which has nothing to do with martial arts, but is powerful, extremely brave!" ”

As Xi Zhicai's evaluation voice fell, changes were soon ushered in on the battlefield.

"I am the Thunder Tiger, I am undefeated in this battle, try my Lei Family's sword technique!"

Thunder Tiger's early offensive is indeed not so salty, and the more he fights, the more courageous, the more condensed and fierce, the strength of his body turns into a knife, and he moves forward bravely, with the courage of a knife to split the thunder: "Wind and thunder help me, cut the world!" ”

This is the knife technique handed down by Lei Gong, taught by Mu Shan himself, Lei Hu has learned the essence of seven or eight points, under the knife qi, the wind is thundering, and the killing intent is continuous.

"Block—"

He Xian raised his gun, parried, and even led people and horses, and was cut off from the horse.

"Major General!"

"Save the Major General!"

He Xian guarded dozens of people, rushed up, and rescued He Xian at all costs.

"How could I lose?"

He Xian rolled several times in a row before jumping out of the Thunder Tiger Sword, the qi and blood in his body rolled, a mouthful of blood spit out, his eyes widened, and he looked at Thunder Tiger deadly, unwilling in his heart, and he never understood why he would lose even if his skills and marksmanship were not under this person.

"Huzi's knife technique has first appeared in the court, and it has been precipitating for him for several years, reaching the realm of Lei Gong in the past, no problem!" On the high platform, Mushan Tiger eyes were lifelike, looking at this scene on the battlefield, and said in a deep voice.

"Not only has his sword skills improved a lot, but even his skills have also improved a lot!" Zhou Cang, the leader of the flying cavalry battalion, stood beside him and arched his hand: "Lord, the vanguard has broken the game, please fight!" ”

"Go and stand by!"

Mushan raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "Before sunset, on top of this sunset pavilion that I want to climb!" ”

"Yes!"

Zhou Cang bowed and strode away.

"Vulnerable!" The thunder tiger on the battlefield is brave, after he defeated He Xian with a knife, he didn't look at He Xian, he didn't need to beat the water dogs, he was in a big position, it was the time to break the camp, he raised his knife and roared: "The sons and daughters of the pioneer battalion, the Lord is just looking at us, crushing the past, kill!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Thousands of soldiers in the vanguard battalion, with high momentum and morale like tigers, rushed forward with the figure of the main general.

"It's unstoppable, retreat!"

"Where is the Marquis in the Northern Army?"

"Why is the young general gone!"

"Hurry back!"

After the Changshui battalion master was cut off his horse, the main general's banner was also cut off, and there was a sudden chaos, and under the rush of the vanguard battalion, he was defeated.

"The Changshui camp has been defeated!"

On the Sunset Pavilion, He Jin muttered to himself, as if he was a little self-deprecating: "How brave our Northern Army was in the past, defending the Beijing Division, extremely glorious, undefeated for many years, but now it is defeated in a battle, I am not reconciled!" ”

"Brother, although Changshui is defeated, we can still fight!" He Miao arched his hand: "We still have four battalions, which can be fought!" ”

"Fight!"

Under He Jin's loneliness, there was a crazy trend, and his expression was hideous: "Drums, orders, the northern army will fight, and tell Cao Cao and Yuan Shao that if they are defeated, they will not be able to gain a foothold in this world, only if they win, they will have a way to live, and if they don't die, they will fight!" ”

"No!"

The generals will give orders to go.

Knock knock knock!!!!!!!!

The sound of the war drums in the Sunset Pavilion had not yet sounded, but Mushan had already personally sounded the drums of the whole army's attack, and he personally walked to the front of the war drum, holding the drum sticks in each hand, and using the strength of his body, he knocked on the drum surface one by one.

"Offensive drums of war!"

In the flying cavalry camp, Zhou Cang rode a giant knife and stepped forward: "Sons, kill!" ”

The Pingshan battalion also charged: "Today's battle is a battle of slaughter, sons, rush!" ”

"Heavy armor battalion, out!"

"Bow battalion, bow and arrow cover!"

“……”

The Seventh Battalion of the Violent Bear, in addition to the Violent Bear Battalion defending the central government, and the Yangshan Battalion, which is responsible for the logistics affairs from Nanyang to Luoyang, the remaining five battalions, all attacked, facing the front, with a strong momentum, like a dark cloud overwhelmingly pressing over.

"Today, I am the chief general of the Nanyang Army, I will fight for the lord, and I will die without regrets, my Nanyang Army can't let the Violent Bear Army look down on me, can you dare to fight?"

The Nanyang army lined up, Huang Shao rode his horse and galloped, he wanted to stand up in this battle, but also to be ambitious, in order to make the Mushan heavy in the future, he must also make a statement, so that the Nanyang army completely out of the shadow of the yellow turban.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The strength of the Nanyang Army is less than half of the Violent Bear Army, but they are all elites, after the reduction of troops in the past, after the pacification of Nanyang, they have already been a hundred elite soldiers, and they shouted one by one.

The Nanyang Army is different from the Violent Bear Army, the Violent Bear Army is the fusion of the Yellow Turban Army and the Nanyang County Army, although the Yellow Turban shadow is there, it is not heavy, but the Nanyang Army is the Yellow Turban Army thoroughly, but after experiencing so much, the Yellow Turban trend is gone, these soldiers have begun to reverse their mentality, in Nanyang for a few months, many people have begun to set up a family and marry a wife in Nanyang, with concern, there is loyalty, and now they are loyal to the Nanyang Army.

"Kill!"

Huang Shao led the army and killed directly.

The Nanyang Army of the Violent Bear Army, all attacked, tens of thousands of troops, running like thunder, momentum into the mountains, covering the Sunset Pavilion, so that everyone on the Sunset Pavilion felt a chill on their backs.

"I am He Miao, the general of the hussars, the generals of the Northern Army, fight with me!" He Miao attacked.

"Xiyuan Erlang, this is the case now, the only way to survive by fighting, kill!"

Cao Cao and Yuan Shao also attacked.

They have to fight, they are on the sunset pavilion, if they surrender at this moment, it is despising the world, treacherous, it is difficult to survive in the world.

This is also because Liu Bei has been in exile for many years, but he has always refused to damage half of his reputation.

The battlefield of the Sunset Pavilion has become a meat grinder, and in the midst of the fighting, there is a long stream of blood, broken bones, broken weapons, banners with thousands of holes, and bewitching blood...... It all played into a march of war.

……

To the east of the battlefield, on the hill.

Ding Yuan rode his horse, standing in front, beside Ding Yuan, when the imperial lieutenant Lu Zhi also stood in it, his eyes were lifelike, he looked ahead, and said: "Mushan is determined to defeat He Jin!" ”

"He came from a humble background, and he was even a traitor to the imperial court, which was unpopular, otherwise it would be difficult to determine Luoyang!" Ding Yuan said in a deep voice: "It's just that I didn't expect him to be so decisive, but it caught me off guard!" ”

"What do you want?"

Lu Zhi squinted his eyes and asked in a low voice.

"After this battle, he came out of the nest, even if he wins, he will suffer heavy casualties, this is a God-given opportunity, I don't want to miss it!" Ding Yuan's voice was deep, and he said categorically, without the slightest hesitation: "If we miss this battle, I'm afraid none of us will be able to stop the trend of Mushan entering the sun!" ”

"But Mushan quells the rebellion, it is a great righteousness, if the court takes advantage of the danger of others, wouldn't it be a little disdainful!" Lu Zhinai is a righteous gentleman, he acts squarely, and he is unwilling to do this: "Brother Jianyang, think twice about this matter!" ”

"Could it be that Lord Taiwei is willing to be a Yellow Turban in Mu Yuanzhong and the like, high above my Han Temple?" Ding Yuan said coldly.

Mushan's identity, above the court, how many people are unhappy.

Although the Yellow Turban Rebellion did not overthrow the Han Dynasty, it also knocked out the heritage of the Han Dynasty for more than 400 years, allowing the Han Dynasty to enter an era of wind and rain.

The yellow scarf is the enemy of the Great Han.

"Although I don't want to, but if Mushan is loyal, supports the prince and stabilizes the dynasty, how can we despise his ability because of our origin!" Lu Zhi shook his head, in all fairness, and said quietly: "And even if you have a chance of winning, I'm afraid you will have to pay a huge price, today's imperial court, has fallen through the wind and rain, the new monarch is gone, the world is turbulent, if this battle is a big loss of the vitality of the state army, how to stabilize the heart of the world!" ”

"Lord Taiwei, the two lords of Sikong and Situ have made a charter for this battle, and they are ready to fly, so they have to be sent!" Ding Yuan said calmly: "My Wumeng Battalion and Shuofang Battalion are rushing towards us, and the Southern Army is also pouring out, such a God-given opportunity, once and for all!" ”

"Hey!"

Lu Zhi sighed, he didn't recognize the civil strife in the Han Dynasty, but he couldn't veto the decision of Yuan Feng and Wang Yun.

……

……

The battlefield was very large, surrounding the ten-mile plain, and the soldiers and horses were spread out in vast.

This is a slope surrounded on all sides, and the rush of the Storm Bear Army and the Nanyang Army is uphill, and the resistance of the soldiers of the Northern Army and the soldiers of the West Garden of the Sunset Pavilion is to occupy a powerful terrain due to the terrain.

The fight is in full swing.

"Still can't tear through their defenses?"

"General, their resistance is very tenacious!"

"Now the encirclement of our army has been completed, and the surrounding area is killing on the mountain, but there is some delay in time, and if the battle continues, our army will suffer heavy casualties!" Huang Shao is the main general, only the main general under Mushan, the main battle of Mushan, standing on the high platform, is already the Dinghai God Needle, on the battlefield, he should be the main one.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Tell Thunder Tiger Zhou Cang, let go of the two wings of the defense line, I will block it, let them fight from the flank path, they must rush into the Sunset Pavilion as soon as possible, blossom from the middle, and completely tear apart all their defense lines!" ”

"No!"

The two cavalrymen on the left and right carried the command flag and rode out.

"Let's go up to the Sunset Pavilion from the flank path and take the Chinese army directly?"

Zhou Cang and Lei Hu listened to the order, let go of their offensive, and converged in one place.

"To the north, there will be a gap in the north!"

"Good!"

The two battalions ran to the north, went around the north to the top of the Sunset Pavilion, and went straight to the Chinese army.