Chang'an soldiers! Lu Bu has arrived in Xinfeng! Lu Bu has arrived!

Zheng County's soldiers! Cao Jun has arrived in Huayin! The Cao army divided its troops, one continued to dare to go to Tongguan, and the other diverted to Linjin!

Under the cover of night, the flying pigeons flew from Chang'an, Xinfeng, Xia, Zhengxian and Linjin, and quietly landed in Pubanjin.

Pubanjin is a fortress located on the ancient ferry port of the Yellow River, and it is also a link between Guanzhong and Hedong, only sixty or seventy miles away from Tongguan. At the beginning, Wang Li and Cao Cao took Tongguan in one go, making this fortress suddenly become an ornament. After Wang Li and Cao Cao divided their troops, they went out of Tongguan, and Pubanjin had no danger to defend, and soon incorporated this fortress into his territory.

Wang Li looked at the military situation on the desk, smiled indifferently, and walked out of the big tent with Guo Jia.

The moon is dark and kills the night, and the wind is high and the day is on fire!

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Pubanjin at the ugly time has long been silent, and he can't see his five fingers, only Wang Li's big tent is still burning with a blazing bonfire, a few figures are swaying on the white tent with the flames, a few pairs of patrolling soldiers talk and laugh in front of the tent, and the sound of the Yellow River hitting the shore and reef is heard from time to time not far away.

On the bank of the rockfall, among the dense weeds and bushes, a sparse sound sounded, and a team of soldiers and horses with rings stood up.

A soldier stepped forward and drew three circles in the night sky with a torch in his hand. After a while, I saw a cluster of torches also lit up in the woods a thousand kilometers away, and the gourd was drawn in the air in three circles.

"General, Lu Bujun has returned the order!"

Xiahou Yuan nodded, turned over and got on his horse, the Cold Moon Knife in his hand: "Sons, the Lu Bujun on the other side is ready, are you ready?" ”

"Ready!"

More than 10,000 people lowered their voices and roared in unison, still like the muffled thunder on the edge of the Yellow River.

Xiahou jumped onto the jujube red horse with an arrow step, pulled the reins, and pointed the cold iron gun in his hand at Wang Li's camp: "Seven-foot Angzang is a man, but he fights immediately to take fame." Where are the soldiers? ”

"In!"

"Horses go to the ring, people get on the horses!"

"No!"

More than 10,000 soldiers were in high spirits and murderous.

"Kill!"

Shuangxiahou nodded with satisfaction, and more than 10,000 soldiers rushed to the camp tent in front of them like the water of the Yellow River under Pusakajin under the leadership of the two brothers. The momentum is raging, and the gods block and kill the gods and Buddhas.

At the same time, in the grove.

"Brothers, usually General Ben rarely communicates with you." Lu Bu led the red rabbit, leaned against a crooked neck tree with Fang Tian's halberd, and looked at the generals under his command with a squint, "The war is about to begin, and this general is rarely free today, so I want to ask you, do you remember Mengjin Pass and outside Luoyang City?" ”

The soldiers present were all elite soldiers of Xiliang, and they were all heroes who stood up to the sky, but the Mengjin Pass and Luoyang City on that day became an indelible shadow in everyone's hearts.

Under Mengjin Pass, Dong Gong was silent, and Dong Yue, Hu Zhen, and Yang Ding were awarded the head; Outside the city of Luoyang, Guo Yan died tragically, and Lu Bu, Li, Wei Xu and others fled in panic. Many Xiliang men died in Huangquan.

And they are like wild dogs being chased by Wang Li's army, how can they forget?

Before they could answer, Lu Bu stood up and looked at the big tent in front of him recklessly: "I know that some of you may have forgotten, but I tell you, General Ben has not forgotten." Mengjin Pass and Luoyang City are the greatest shame in the life of this general!

Xiliang Malaysia, rampant in the world. This is not a slogan, this is our fighting spirit.

There are no victorious generals on the battlefield, and we can accept defeat, but we can't accept the shame of being like a dog!

We want an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth! Brothers, in front of you is Wang Li's big tent, take out your courage, hold the sword in your hand, and follow this general to rush forward, we will wash away the shame! ”

With an angry shout, Lu Bu flew up and rushed out of the grove first, slashing left and right with a Fang Tian painting halberd. The fields, the rocks, and the thorns chopped by the halberd trembled violently under the horse's hooves.

"Boom!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers fell in the night of Xingye, and Cao Lu overtook Pusakajin. The pouring waves frightened the beasts, and the surging river blinked in the blink of an eye.

The two steel torrents of Lu Cao's army finally converged at the tent of Wang Li's army, gathering into a larger and more fierce torrent, as if the heavenly river was going straight down to the sky.

"Kill!"

As soon as they converged, Lu Bu and the Xiahou brothers shouted at the same time, and 30,000 soldiers raised their arms in unison, and the sharp arrows in their hands flew out like locusts and landed in the camp tent.

Breaking through the simple fence and the antlers, Lu Bu and the Xiahou brothers glanced at each other, and then rushed to Wang Li's Chinese army tent, while Yang Fang, Wei Xu and others led the rest of the soldiers to kill the tents on all sides.

The horses are sick because of the wind, and the thousands of troops are like thunder.

said that it was too late, it was too soon, and the three of them had already come to the vicinity of the Chinese military tent.

Hmph, it seems that this Wang Li is just in vain, as the commander of the first army, he was actually carried away by the great victory of Tongguan and Hongnong, and the camp of the dignified commander was not defended?

The three of them sneered, a knife, a gun, and a halberd had all opened the big tent, and suddenly felt that the horses sank slightly, and vaguely saw Wang Li in the tent exclaiming, and the lights were extinguished.

Dozens of wind voices broke through the air, and the three of them hurriedly raised their swords and halberds, and a huge force directly hit everyone's arms. Then I heard a few "booms", Wang Li's big tent was gone, the ground was loosened for a while, and a hole more than a foot long and wide appeared in front of him, and the three of them planted down at the same time.

Lu Bu and Xiahou Yuan hurriedly lifted the reins in their hands, and the two BMWs under their crotches, the Red Rabbit Horse and the Hua Liu, let out a long roar, and the front hooves were in the air and the hind hooves jumped hard, jumping onto the shore like thunder and lightning.

But the war horse under Xiahou's crotch was an ordinary jujube red horse, and before he had time to jump, a mournful roar had fallen to the hole, and dozens of long knives were inserted in the hole. Xia Hou saw that he was in a cold sweat, and with a long roar, he kicked on the horse's back and rushed straight to the entrance of the cave.

"It's not good, this donkey day is prepared, we have been tricked!"

This Lu Bu's memory is really good, just now he was thinking about revenge, and in an instant, he put his oath behind him and added it again with his own hands!

Lu Bu shouted angrily and pulled his horse and turned around, but Xiahou Yuan dared to go, his clan elder brother was still in the cave.

Hurriedly slapped the horse, his legs firmly clamped the horse's belly, the man had already bent down, and the cold moon knife in his hand suddenly reached forward and stretched into the hole. Xia Hou grabbed the Cold Moon Knife and jumped with his strength, and it had already popped high into the hole.

"Whoosh!"

There was another dysprosium roar, and a cold glow with cold struck from the darkness again, directly taking Xiahou's face.

Xiahou was in the air, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength. Xiahou Yuan was taken aback, the Cold Moon Knife in his hand shook violently, Xiahou had already taken off his hand, no, he had taken off the long knife, like Kunpeng spreading his wings in mid-air to avoid this fatal blow.

However, they may have forgotten that they are facing Wang Li, Wang Li's art of using arrows to resist arrows is known to the world, how can archery fall behind others?

Wang Li looked at it in secret, bent the bow again, the bow was like a full moon, the arrow went to the meteor, and before Xiahou landed, the second sharp arrow had come quickly, right in the left of Xiahou

Eye.

Xiahou screamed and fell to the ground, Xiahou Yuan hurriedly flew to the ground, Xiahou held Xiahou Yuan's hand and turned over on the horse, but felt that the long arrow rested on Xiahou Yuan's back and became more and more painful, and couldn't help but be angry and grabbed the long arrow with one hand and pulled it out violently, with a miserable roar, blood sprayed out, and the left eye was pulled out of the eye socket with the long arrow.

"Yuan Rang, you!" Xiahou Yuan looked back, and his liver and gallbladder were broken

Xia Hou raised his head and smiled sadly, leaned down again, looked at the eyeballs in his hand with one eye, and threw them into his mouth with a strange scream: "Parents are bloody, don't abandon them!" ”

Hum! Xiahou pulled out the arrow's eyes and repeated it here!

Wang Li looked at Lu Bu and Xiahou brothers who were running for their lives, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of torches were lit up behind the big tent, illuminating the big tent brightly, the night was as dark as day, and thousands of rockets were on the strings, aiming directly at the camp tent.

Only then did the three of Lu Bu discover by the light of the fire that what Shi Cai was facing from the tent of the Chinese army was nothing more than a bamboo tip tied together by several bamboos used for hunting, and a rope was attached to the bottom of the bamboo tip, and the rope was attached to a row of wooden planks, which covered the entrance of the cave just above the wooden plank, and when they stepped on the wooden plank, they had already touched the mechanism.

It's a pity that they didn't have time to sigh at Wang Li's deep plan and clever planning, Wei Xu and the others had already led the soldiers in the big tent to rush to their eyes: "General, we have been tricked, there is no one in the big tent, only piles of hay or people made of hay!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard the neighing of thousands of horses in the darkness, and a loud shout came from a distance, resounding in the sky, one after another.

"The three surnamed slaves are leaving, Changshan Zhao Zilong and Hebei Gao Wenhuan are here!"

"Xiahou Yuan is leaving, Zhang Wenyuan of Yanmen, and Gao Boxun of Bingzhou have been waiting for a long time!"

"Xiahou Xiu, let's go and fight with your grandfather Zhang and Xu Huang for three hundred rounds!"

Not leaving? Does Lao Tzu still want to stay as dumpling filling?

Listening to the shouts of the generals under Wang Li's command, the three of them were stunned, snorted coldly at each other, and turned their horses' heads and galloped outside the camp.

"Shoot!"

More than 1,000 rockets whistled like locusts from afar, like lightning and like a meteor shower in the night sky, falling on the tents and haystacks.

"Boom!"

Where the rocket goes, not a single grass grows!

Strings of big tents and piles of haystacks caught fire in the wind, and the flames soared into the sky. The fire was like a dragon spitting fire, scurrying back and forth in the tent with impunity, and the long flames were like the dragon's tongue, rolling everything that could be seen into the mouth.

"Run!"

"Help!"

"Wow!"

Wails, shouts, screams, and the mournful roars of the horses came and went in the crackling of the flames. Countless war horses fell under the mouth of the fire dragon, and countless soldiers threw away their armor and ran away in the flames.

"Kill!"

The flames had not yet been extinguished, and there were boundless shouts and rumbling war drums behind him, and the entire camp seemed to be surrounded by Wang Li's soldiers, fighting one after another, as if the heavenly soldiers had descended demons; There were bursts of war drums, as if Lei Gong had descended to the earth.

Everyone was still eager to rush to the innermost part of the camp, but at the moment they hated themselves for running too fast. Listening to the screams of the robes and war horses beside him, one by one they opened their feet and turned into red rabbits, Hua Liu, and Dawan galloped on the way back, letting the scenery on both sides gallop backwards.