Yan Pu died, was pierced through the chest by an arrow, and fell straight down before he had time to lament, and his empty eyes were only frightened.

One hundred steps through Yang is already a praise for the marksman of this era, one hundred and twenty steps away, the average bow and arrow has lost its lethality, but he died within the range of this safe range.

When Yan Pu fell, the army formation defending the rear wing of the Hanzhong army was suddenly leaderless, and the generals of the various departments did not react, and this arrow gave them too much deterrence.

"Kill in!"

Huang Zhong roared angrily and charged.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The White Polish Army attacked frantically in an instant, and the Hanzhong Army was rushed to pieces.

In less than half an hour, the thousands of Hanzhong soldiers and horses defending the rear flank of the battlefield were already dead and wounded.

The military formation arranged by the Hanzhong army like an iron bucket was suddenly torn apart, and the empty door was wide open.

The White Polish Army then drove straight into the frontal battlefield.

Huang Zhong has a long knife, no one is a half-combined enemy, he is fierce and invincible, and several captains of the Baibo Army are also fierce generals, charging like arrows, and the army is like a flood rushing in the face, covering the past directly.

"What's going on?"

"Enemies in the back?"

"Where are the soldiers behind us who are defending against the enemy?"

"Damn it!"

"Quickly change formation!"

"The front formation becomes the rear formation, quickly defend against the enemy from the rear!"

"Can't change, there are enemies ahead!"

"What are we going to do?"

The Hanzhong army was completely chaotic, they didn't expect that the military formation in the rear was the first to be broken, all did not have time to react, and were killed by the Baibo army suddenly, they were concentrating on the front of the enemy, and were suddenly slashed by the people behind, and naturally it would be chaotic, and the soldiers who fell in response to the sound were hundreds of thousands, one after another, and the rest of the soldiers did not know how to deal with it in a hurry.

This is a chain reaction, on the battlefield, all the military formations are connected, you cover me, I cover you, this is the battlefield, when a military formation is broken, it will affect the left and right military formations, and then the entire military formation will collapse.

When they were in chaos, the formation did not form a formation, and in the face of the herdsmen, it seemed that they could only fight three of them one by one, fighting separately, and they were constantly slaughtered.

"Soldiers and horses from behind? How can this be, Yan Pu, the soldiers behind me? ”

Zhang Lu raised his head and looked at the battlefield, at this time, the light of the sunset was extremely beautiful, but it made him feel very dazzling, his pupils were gray and dull in an instant, and his expression was pale and colorless for a moment.

In particular, the main force of the White Wave Army entered the battlefield like a slaughter, which made him feel a breath of powerlessness.

The Hanzhong army was really defeated this time.

The defeat was like a mountain.

On the battlefield, there will be no soldiers, soldiers will not be able to find generals, and in the face of the herdsmen, it seems that they can only be slaughtered, and they fall one by one.

"Kill!"

"Hahaha, sons, reinforcements are coming, a big victory is imminent, charge with me!"

The soldiers of the pastoral army were originally thinking of hard fighting, but when they suddenly found that reinforcements had entered, they immediately became excited, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became.

"Huang Zhong came in time!"

At the headquarters of the Chinese army, Mu Jing rode his horse to watch the battlefield, and it was not his turn to be able to go to the battlefield to charge into battle, he was in control of the overall situation at all times, and he was also excited when he found the appearance of the Bai Bo Army, Huang Zhong and Xi Zhicai lived up to his expectations, and they still came in time.

At this moment, the pressure like a heavy mountain seems to be unloaded at this moment.

In this battle, the tenacity of the Hanzhong army, coupled with the strength of the Hanzhong army above him, and the morale created by Zhang Lu with divine power, he was also a little lacking in self-confidence in facing the enemy, otherwise he would not personally risk going to the battlefield to boost the morale of the army, even if he had the upper hand, he was still a little worried.

When Huang Zhong led the Bai Bo army to appear, he knew that this battle was a foregone conclusion, and he won this battle.

Hanzhong, it's already his.

"Master Shijun, let's break through!" Yang Ren, the general of the Hanzhong Army, fought his way out of the collapsed battle formation, summoned the scattered soldiers, gathered around Zhang Lu, and said: "The rear army formation has been broken, and the left and right wings are in chaos, and if we don't break through, I'm afraid we will all die here." ”

"Master Shijun, break through, as long as you break through, there is still hope!"

Many generals also called.

"Breakout!"

Zhang Lu had already reacted, he gritted his teeth, with a resentful light in his eyes, glanced at the figure in front of him, immediately made a decision, and coldly ordered: "Pass my military order, all the soldiers will gather with me immediately, I will personally open the way, and break through in the northeast!" ”

"No!"

The generals took orders, summoned the scattered soldiers, and broke through to the northeast.

The northeast of the battlefield was the weakest of the pastoral forces.

Although the Hanzhong army was flanked by the front and rear, disrupting the military formation, and losing more than half of it, under Zhang Lu's shouting, the soldiers still aroused the desire to survive, and gathered in his direction, which allowed him to accumulate nearly 8,000 remnants.

Zhang Lu's own martial arts are extraordinary, and he personally charged into battle, leading his personal soldiers and guards to rush out of a road and march towards the northeast.

It allowed him to fight his way out of the encirclement.

At this time, the chaotic battlefield pastoral soldiers were still strangling the scattered officers and soldiers of the Hanzhong Army.

Mu Jing always looked at the overall situation, his eyes looked at the northeast direction, and shouted: "Zhang Liao, Huang Shao!" ”

"In!"

"Zhang Lu is going to run away, in the northeast, you immediately lead the army to pursue, you must not let Zhang Lu escape, this battle, I want an absolute victory, and I will not give them any chance to make a comeback!" Mu Jing said coldly.

"No!"

The two of them each led their troops in the northeast direction, roaring away.

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At night, the night sky is lit up with stars.

The chaotic battlefield has fallen silent at this moment, but the smoke of gunpowder has not dissipated, the only remaining soldiers of the Hanzhong army have been killed in battle, the injured have been carried for treatment, and the living have basically surrendered, under this sky, only the battle flag of the pastoral army is flying.

The Hanzhong army was defeated.

Countless soldiers of the pastoral army are holding torches, carefully cleaning the battlefield, collecting the corpses of their comrades, and collecting the spoils......

After this battle, although Zhang Lu broke through with the remnants of the army, the main force was all over, and more than 20,000 or 30,000 officers and soldiers of the Hanzhong Army were killed and captured, and the battlefield was bloody, and the corpses and broken arms were unsightly.

"The last general, Huang Zhong, meet the lord, save the driver here, and ask the lord to surrender!"

Huang Zhong came from the north of the battlefield, jumped off the horse directly, knelt on his knees, and pleaded guilty in front of Mu Jing.

"It's not too late, it's not too late at all!"

Mu Jing laughed, and directly stepped forward to support Huang Zhong: "You are early, how can you have such a happy opportunity to break the enemy in one fell swoop, at this time, it is just right!" ”

The timing was just right.

If you come a day earlier, it will be difficult to cover up your whereabouts, once the traces are revealed, you will be more or less guarded by the Hanzhong army, once you have precautions, how can the Hanzhong army set up a military formation with him so smoothly.

"Clean up the battlefield first, and then reinforce Zhang Liao and Huang Shao, they went to pursue Zhang Lu, although this battle is a big victory, but Zhang Lu is not destroyed, the disaster is endless, we must kill this fang!"

Mu Jing supported Huang Zhong and instructed.

Although he had a lot of questions to ask, such as how Huang Zhong got out of Chengdu, how Huang Zhong went north, what problems the army could encounter when marching north, and so on, but now is not the time.

"No!"

Huang Zhong nodded, left a part of the soldiers and horses to assist in guarding the prisoners and cleaning up the battlefield, and personally led the elite main force to go straight to the northeast direction.

Two hours later, the news returned.

Zhang Lu led the troops to flee, was killed by Zhang Liao from a small road, killed for a while, lost more than a thousand soldiers, the road ahead was cut off, forced to change direction, abandoned the north direction, the small road to the east forked in, continued to escape, fled for ten miles, and was caught up by Huang Shao and was ambushed repeatedly, the soldiers and horses were only five thousand less, the horses were tired and tired, and retreated into a lonely mountain in desperation, the lonely mountain was backed by the Han River, and the cliffs on the left and right were like a dead end.

"My lord, this mountain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but the enemy's strength is less than 5,000, so before the generals are stationed, I sincerely order the attack." The scout said.

"Order them, garrison the foot of the mountain, trap them, don't have to attack!"

Mu Jing shook his head and ordered in a deep voice to let the various departments besiege this lonely mountain.

After a day and a night of fighting, the soldiers of all units were already exhausted.

At this time, victory was in sight, and the gains of the strong attack outweighed the losses, anyway, they were all rotten meat in the pot noodles, and even now, he Zhang Lu could not fly.

After receiving the order of Mu Jingjun, Zhang Liao, Huang Shao, Huang Zhong, and all their departments were stationed at the foot of Gushan Mountain, shaking the remnants of the remaining 5,000 Han soldiers on the hill.