Jiang Qin, Lü Meng and Chen Wu did not wait for the support of the guards and deputy generals, and what caught their eyes was the blood under Lu'an City.

Blood is like the remnant sun, blood is like a rose.

Batches of robes fell in front of their eyes, like the stubble of sorghum that fell in the ground during the autumn harvest, and the heavy ears were like the blood-red on the chest, back, neck and limbs of the robes.

"Three old generals, my Jiangdong generals and schools are all in danger, and I ask the three generals to work hard to rescue them!" Zhou Yu had seven tricks in his heart, and seeing that the defeat of Lu Meng, Jiang Qin, and Chen Wu was already in danger, and the infantry in the field was even more chaotic, he hurriedly waved his flag at Cheng Pu, Han Dang, and Huang Gai.

Cheng Pu, Han Dang and Huang Gai hugged their fists and urged the horses to run forward.

"Chen Wu'er, come and die!"

"Jiang Qin'er, look where you are fleeing!"

Cheng Pu and the three of them had just reached the halfway point when they heard two loud shouts like thunder, and hurriedly looked up, only to see that Tai Shi Ci and Wen Chou suddenly sold a flaw, let Chen Wu and Jiang Qin come closer, and the two spears slammed out, and the guns fell down, stabbing Chen Wu and the two off their horses.

"Dog thief, dare to commit murder in front of us and others, accept your life!"

The three of them were immediately furious, not to mention that Chen Wu and Jiang Qin were rising stars in Jiangdong, and they were quite taken care of by the three of them, just saying that Tai Shici and Wen Chou would not stab sooner or later, but when they sent out their troops, they would shoot their robes with one shot, this is not to make them majestic, this is to slap them in the face!

The three of them are all fiery temperaments, how can they tolerate Tai Shici and Wen Chou being presumptuous in front of them, kicking their feet violently, and the three war horses flying forward as if they were killed. More than 8,000 soldiers followed, and the crowd was surging.

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly, a series of cannons rang out under Wang Lizhong's military tent, and three ironclad dragons rushed out of the formation again, one green flag, one yellow flag and one red flag, holding three fierce generals to lead 6,000 iron cavalry to cover and kill.

But see:

A red flag shook in mid-air, and the yellow dragon and green feathers floated above their heads. The iron armor is as turbulent as the river and the sea, and the horse's hooves are surging like a tsunami. The six thousand iron horsemen are all elite, and the three generals are heroic. Han Meng's spear barrel was long, and Wei Yan's sword was slanted horizontally.

Three big banners, six thousand knights, followed by Wei Yan and other three fierce generals like the wind on the horse, killing the generals, and the anger ran through Changhong.

Seeing Han Dang and the three of them from a distance, Wei Yan, Han Meng and others shouted: "Young but not grandchildren, long and unspoken, old and not dead is a thief." Three old thieves, if you don't offer your neck dog head early, Lao Tzu may be able to spare your life! ”

Look at how crazy this is, my head is given to you, and I want you to spare your life!

But Han Dang, Cheng Pu and Huang Gai were so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and the cold iron knife, iron spine snake spear and double iron whip in their hands greeted the three of them.

Wei Yan and the three of them raised their swords to hold a fierce battle, needless to say, Tai Shici and Wen Chou were also like tigers who had removed the shackles at this moment, leading the yellow flag and green flag men and horses under the tent to sweep towards Sun Ce.

Squinting at Sun Ce, he was frightened, and his heart hung on his voice. A Huang Zhong has already fought a draw with him, and there are two Tai Shi Ci and Wen Chou who are on a par with him, where does he still have half a point of hope to win?

At that moment, he turned his horse's head and flew towards the formation, intending to meet Cheng Pu and other generals first, and then slowly retreat. In the middle of the line, two more military horses galloped out of the thorn slope, stopped in front, and intercepted it was a fight.

There were more than 5,000 people on the two military horses, but half of them were white and half black.

It is as white as the snowflakes that suddenly fall on the nine heavens, and it is as black as the black clouds that suddenly emerge in the heavenly palace. Five thousand Pixiu also held two tiger generals, like thunder and lightning, and the end was extremely brave, as evidenced by poetry:

The plain robe was crowded out of the army, and the black air of the armor shot into the blue sky. The desert cold clouds set off huge waves, and the pear blossoms shook their majesty. A treasure knife is like snow practice, and a silver spear spits out Changhong. The general on the left is bowed with one arm, and the hero on the right is Zhao Zilong.

It is the one-armed general Ju Yi under the command of Wang Li, and Changshan Zhao Zilong, the first fierce general in the army!

Sun Ce didn't dare to answer, nor did he dare to confront Zhao Yun and the others head-on, for fear of being dragged by the two of them, and there was no way to escape, so he hurriedly waved the overlord gun and killed it from the waist of the Black Flag Army.

"Hugh has taken Sun Bofu away!"

"Sun Ce Xiao'er, do you still know your grandfather Taishi?"

The roar of anger startled Sun Ce's feet and weakened, and he drove the war horse to death, and the horsewhip shook the horse's back with bloodstains.

Finally escaped from the attack of several people, and stayed up to the formation to join Cheng Pu, Huang Gai, Han Dang, Zhou Tai, Lu Meng and others, Sun Ce just took a breath, and heard the drums in the opponent's large array as dense as raindrops, and the horns as majestic as the sound of waves.

The Zhongxing sword in Guo Tu's hand was suddenly raised, raised high and then fell heavily, Wang Li's handsome flag overflowed the embankment like the turbulent Yellow River, and the last wisp of iron cavalry under Lu'an City was also killed.

"Withdraw!"

"All of them immediately withdraw from the battlefield!"

Sun Ce didn't dare to pretend anymore, everything that happened under Lu'an City today was inseparable from his recklessness.

If it weren't for him, how could Zhou Tai and them participate in the battle together? How could Chen Wu and Jiang Qin die in battle? If it weren't for him, the Jiangdong Army might still be unable to escape defeat today, but as long as he stabilized his position and slowly retreated, how could his Jiangdong Army pay so many lives?

Sun Ce roared at everyone, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and pulled his horse back.

He also wanted to stay at the end to fight against the thieves with everyone, he also wanted to personally welcome back the bodies of Chen Wu and Jiang Qin, and even wanted to be able to possess Xiang Yu and behead Huang Zhong and Zhao Yun and others.

However, he knew he couldn't. He had to leave first, otherwise all the people here might not be able to leave again, including Han Dang, Huang Gai, and Cheng Pu, the three old generals.

Because he was the son of Sun Jian, he was a major general in Jiangdong.

Sun Ce was the first to evacuate the battlefield, and he also hoped that all the sons and daughters would also follow him out of the battlefield.

But it's a pity that although this war was provoked by him and his father himself, if he wants to extinguish it, he can't help it.

The weight of victory has long been in Wang Li's hands!

……

The remnants are also strange, and the defeat is like a mountain.

"Dang!"

A crisp sound sounded in the field, and a long knife fell to the ground, followed by more long and short swords falling to the ground.

That is the weapon of the Jiangdong children, and it is also their iron rice bowl, they should have guarded it like their fate and treated them like relatives, but at this moment they have begun to give up. After months of expeditions, months of absence, and months of invincibility, their military spirit was already tired.

There is no longer a belief in victory in their hearts, they have begun to lose the courage that exists in the bone marrow, they just hold their swords in confusion and wave their arms numbly, but they don't know that they are greeted by more ruthless swords and swords and mournful songs.

"The Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of the Earth, the Father of Koto Si Erlang. Tens of thousands of warriors entered Lu'an and turned into lonely souls and fell into a foreign land. The Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of the Earth, Koto Koro pondered. The wife and children leaned on the door and looked forward to the king's return, and the father and mother cried day and night. ”