The battle of Changshe City, unconsciously, has passed silently for two hours.

The moat was stained with blood and covered in blood.

The battlefield was littered with severed limbs, cold corpses piled up, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

It seemed that he was not used to such a tragic battle, and the sun hanging high in the sky was falling much faster than usual, and it was even more obscured by dark clouds on the left and right.

As the sun sets, golden light falls on the land.

"Junhou, the Han army in Changshe City is probably at its limit." Zhang Liao, who was riding on a war horse, his eagle eyes flashed with essence, his brows were frowning, and he said from the battlefield not far away.

Since figuring out the joint operation of the Yellow Turban Thieves outside Changshe City, Lu Bu has been observing the situation in Changshe City, until this time the Yellow Turban Thief Shuai Bocai did his best to suppress the Li Shu and the displaced people who came to him, and launched a fierce offensive against the Han army in Changshe City.

Lu Bu put down his war horse, affected by the tragic battle in Changshe City, and his four hooves kept kicking back and forth, snorting from time to time.

Seeing that it was stuck in a stalemate, and even the defensive position of the Han army came to a standstill, Lu Bu moved the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand and said calmly: "It's time, it's time for us to appear." ”

The purpose of waiting here for such a long time is to let the army of Yellow Turban thieves besieging the city focus on Changshe City and relax their vigilance in the rear.

As the main direction of attack of the Yellow Turban Thieves army, a large number of Yellow Turban Thieves have gathered in the southern city of Changshe, if you want to save the Han army in the South City of Changshe, this battle must solve the Yellow Turban thieves besieging the southern city of Changshe!

"Meng Tian! Stay here and listen to a certain order! Lu Bu leaned over and glanced at Wei Xu, who was sitting behind, and said in a sonorous tone.

When Wei Xu heard Lu Bu's order, he immediately bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "Huh! Behind Wei Xu, there was a group of foot soldiers, and dozens of simple counterweight trebuchets stood beside them.

At this time, behind Lu Bu, there was a well-equipped cavalry, totaling more than 250 horsemen, and more than 40 horsemen in the forefront, wearing two armor and each with a horse lance.

As a trophy captured in the border of Bingzhou, although I am full of doubts about the strange Xianbei cavalry in my heart, this horse lance that appeared across the era is definitely a big killer on the battlefield.

Zhang Liao drove his horse and slowly came to Lu Bu's side, holding the hook and sickle in his hand, his eyes flashed with essence, and his body exuded an amazing battle intent.

Now the southern city of Changshe is in a precarious state, and if you want to defeat the Yellow Turban thieves besieging the city, the first thing you need to do is to hit its morale.

Looking at a team of well-trained Yellow Turban thieves, wanting to launch a fierce attack on the southern city of Changshe, Lu Bu knew in his heart that the time for a decisive battle had come.

"The wolf ride in the state is unparalleled in the world!" I saw Lu Bu raise Fang Tian's halberd and point to the south city of Changshe, and the roar resounded through the sky.

The earth is trembling.

Under the leadership of Lu Bu, the cavalry gathered behind him rushed out, and more than forty horsemen in the front line, waving the horse lance in their hands, formed a sharp arrow formation at a gallop forward.

"The wolf ride in the state is unparalleled in the world!"

"The wolf ride in the state is unparalleled in the world!"

Although there were only more than 40 horsemen, they shouted out the strength of thousands of troops.

Zhang Liao was left behind, followed by well-equipped cavalry, which also formed a front arrow formation during the run, following the first echelon of Lü Bu.

"The wolf ride in the state is unparalleled in the world!"

"The wolf ride in the state is unparalleled in the world!"

Shouting out this roar, Lu Bu and his party rushed towards the south city of Changshe!

Although the place where Lu Bu's department was hiding was some distance from the southern city of Changshe, the mobility of this cavalry was extremely strong, and after a few breaths, the party saw the yellow turban thieves gathered on the periphery of the battlefield.

Because the army of Yellow Turban thieves who were besieging the city wanted to suppress the Li Shu and the displaced people who came from behind, most of the groups gathered on the periphery of the battlefield were orthodox Yellow Turban thieves. Wearing a yellow scarf, or holding a long knife, or holding a spear, waiting for the orders of their leaders.

The stalemate in the southern city of the Changshe firmly attracted the attention of the yellow turban thieves on the periphery of the battlefield, so that the earth trembled, and a blank look appeared on their faces.

As the earth trembled, I don't know who shouted, "Not good! There is an enemy attack...... which made the Yellow Turban Thief, who had been waiting for him, begin to become chaotic at that moment.

Looking at the yellow turban thief in front of him, the corners of Lu Bu's mouth raised slightly, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was waved, only to hear a loud shout: "Wolf riding and charging into battle!" ”

At this moment, Lu Bu, like the god of war descending, was the first to rush into the ranks of the Yellow Turban Thieves, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was like a machine harvesting lives, and there was no enemy at all wherever he passed.

The more than forty horsemen behind him rushed into the chaotic Yellow Turban thieves. And on the way forward, I saw them magically standing on the war horses, cooperating with each other properly, constantly waving the horse lance in their hands, wearing ghost masks on their faces, and killing the yellow turban thief in front of them is to throw away their armor.

"Ah......h

"Run! Shura is coming......"

Although the Yellow Turban Thieves on the periphery of the battlefield have an absolute advantage in numbers, in front of the powerful cavalry, no matter how elite the foot soldiers, they are no match for them.

And Lu Bu and his entourage were dressed like this, which further enhanced their fierce posture, and coupled with the approaching dusk, the yellow turban thieves were all frightened in the chaos.

Because of the yellow turban thieves who fled in the ranks, this made the originally neat rear formation, gradually fall into chaos at this moment.

Although in the process, there are yellow turban thieves who will try to suppress it, but the effect is minimal.

Fear can be transmitted.

Lu Bu, who was rushing forward, didn't care at all in his heart, these yellow turban thieves in front of him who had begun to flee were a good thing for him.

After all, the purpose of his trip was to disturb as much as possible and gather the army of Yellow Turban thieves on the battlefield outside the southern city of Changshe.

Only when the army of Yellow Turban thieves attacking the southern city of Changshe is completely in chaos, can its troops take advantage of the situation to throw tung oil and ignite the joint venture of withered grass and yellow turban thieves around it, so as to completely destroy the morale of the Yellow Turban thief army.

"The wolf ride in the state is unparalleled in the world!" Zhang Liao, who was behind at this moment, waved the hook and sickle in his hand vigorously, constantly harvesting the yellow turban thieves who were racing to escape.

As the deputy general in the rear sweeping formation, Zhang Liao's purpose of this trip is very pure and clear, that is, with the help of the chaos stirred up by Lu Bu and his party in front, he took advantage of the situation to rush into front of the Yellow Turban thieves in the southern city of Changshe.

After all, on this battlefield where tens of thousands or even more Yellow Turban thieves gathered, although Zhang Liao led more than 200 horsemen, it was obviously unrealistic to want to fight into it with his strength.

Only by taking advantage of the chaos of the Yellow Turban Thieves army on the outer battlefield can Zhang Liao and them find an opportunity to rush in and launch the most fierce offensive against the Yellow Turban Thieves who launched a fierce attack on the southern city of Changshe, so as to disrupt the rhythm of the Yellow Turban Thieves army's siege of the city, and take this opportunity to boost the morale of the Han army defending the city.

Another point, Zhang Liao and the others have to disrupt the Yellow Turban thieves on the front line as much as possible, so that when the fire attack really comes, they can be forced to fall into greater chaos.

Although this Yingchuan Yellow Turban Thief is powerful, but there are only a handful of elites under his command, if it were not for this Yellow Turban Thief, he would not be coerced in large batches of local Li Shu and homeless people.

Therefore, when the Yellow Turban Thief really encounters such a sudden battle situation, in addition to causing greater chaos, the rest of them have nothing to worry about.

Zhang Liao's eyes hidden under the ghost mask were extremely cold at the moment, and his chest was full of passionate blood, taking advantage of Lu Bu and them to rush away from the front line of the Yellow Turban Thieves army on the outer battlefield, Zhang Liao led his cavalry, and took advantage of the situation to go straight to the Yellow Turban Thieves on the front line.

Despite the danger, despite the death, for Zhang Liao, this is a tactic that must be completed!

Time was reversed to the eve of Lu Bu's attack, and the south of the city of Changshe was down.

Guan Hai clenched the tiger-headed long knife in his hand, his eyes were full of coldness, and the two hours of fighting made the Han army guarding the city wall reach its limit.

Beneath the walls were piles of corpses, blood soaking the ground beneath the city, and a strong smell of blood came to the face.

The moment of the decisive battle has finally arrived.

Behind Guan Hai, there are two thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers, as the elite division under the command of the Yellow Turban thief Shuai Bocai, this is also his first battle.

In order to capture Changshe City, the yellow turban thief Shuai Bo made a heavy bet this time.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!" With Guan Hai's roar, the Yellow Turban wrestlers under his command, lined up in a neat formation, brazenly launched an attack on the southern city of Changshe.

The charge that was not afraid of death brought a great impact to the Han army guarding the city wall.

"Crossbowmen! Assemble ...... "Sun Jian, who was guarding the city wall, saw this scene under the city wall, his eyes were full of surprise, but then he let out a roar.

Sun Jian never thought that in the army of the Yellow Turban Thieves, there was such a fierce army of soldiers and horses, and the Han army guarding the city wall at this moment had already been consumed by the Yellow Turban Thieves who had attacked the city before.

Once this fierce Yellow Turban thief attacked the city, the result was almost obvious.

You must not let the Yellow Turban thief in front of you get close to the city, otherwise this battle will be in danger!

Guan Hai, who led the troops to rush into the city in front, looked hideous, holding a tiger-headed long knife high, holding a simple wooden shield to protect himself, and constantly cutting down the yellow turban thieves who hindered his progress.

Although in the process of leading his troops to rush to the city, there was no threat from the arrows shot by the Han army, but with his own brave momentum, Guan Hai quickly took the lead and rushed to the cloud ladder under the city wall, looking at the Han army on the city wall with fierce eyes, his chest was undulating, 'Damn! Fight! He shouted in a low voice, and then held up a simple wooden shield to protect himself, and quickly climbed towards the wall of Changshe.

Although in the process, the crossbowmen organized by Sun Jian shot and killed more than 200 Yellow Turban wrestlers who rushed to the city, but more Yellow Turban wrestlers rushed to the cloud ladder under the city wall under the leadership of the main general Guan Hai.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

With this roar, the Yellow Turban wrestlers climbed to the city wall one by one without fear of death, and brazenly launched an attack on the Han army in the city.

The battle has reached this moment, which has exceeded Sun Jian's expectations.

At this moment, there is only a bloody battle!

It's just that when Sun Jian was about to organize his soldiers to launch a counterattack against this elite Yellow Turban thief, his eyes inadvertently glanced not far away.

I saw two small cavalry rampaging in the rear of the Yellow Turban Thieves, and the Yellow Turban Thieves were all routed everywhere they passed, and even a cavalry team came straight to the southern city of Changshe.

Reinforcements!?

Almost at that moment, in the bottom of Sun Jian's heart, a voice was born, the tiger's eyes were wide open, and his hands were clenched because of the excitement in his heart.

"Boys, hold on! Reinforcements from my great Han are coming!! Sun Jian, who was excited, was looking up to the sky and shouting at this moment.

This roar made the Han army, which was originally demoralized, all cheer up.

"My Han's reinforcements are coming!!"

Following the gaze of the Han army, I saw Zhang Liao leading the cavalry under his command, constantly harvesting the yellow turban thieves who were fleeing left and right.

Because of this sudden cavalry, coupled with the ghost mask on its face, the yellow turban thieves who gathered in the front were all horrified after seeing it, so that the originally neat formation gradually became chaotic at this moment.

"Mess up, mess up, only if you are in chaos, can someone win." Zhang Liao, who kept attacking and killing the Yellow Turban Thief, kept saying in his heart at the moment.

In an instant, Zhang Liao and his entourage finally rushed to the south of the city of Changshe and saw the Guanhai Department who was rushing into the city.

This is destined to be a bloody battle!