Zhu Jun decided to fight, and Sun Jian's soldiers could arrive in time, otherwise he would have no place to put his old face.

So Zhu Jun took the initiative to shrink the front and formed a circular formation. The outermost two layers are more than 10,000 infantry, the third layer is the cavalry that is still alive after falling off the horse, and the innermost layer is the archers.

Looking at Zhu Jun, who had changed from a human-loving tiger to a shrunken turtle, Bo Cai felt a little funny.

At this moment, there was no hesitation and confusion in Bocai's eyes, only endless self-confidence, and he felt as if he had entered a wonderful realm. He can now reluctantly mobilize more than 90,000 troops to attack in circles around Zhu Jun's tortoise by commanding various commanders. He even began to try to integrate these 90,000 troops.

The entire battlefield was shrouded in his gaze, and Zhu Jun couldn't escape his eyes with any small movement!

For example, just now, one-third of the archers in the fourth layer of Zhu Jun's circle formation were suddenly transferred to the second layer, and he immediately mobilized the shield soldiers that had just been integrated to the forefront, just blocking Zhu Jun's round of flat shots.

Zhu Jun is going crazy, it is obvious that the Yellow Turban is no longer attacking in a disorderly manner, but attacking in batches, organized and cooperative. Yellow turbans with hooks, ropes, and nooses were gathered together to be responsible for pulling the Han army out, interfering with and assassinating with long weapons, and those with shields on both sides to prevent archers from firing horizontally, and the attack was carried out in an orderly manner.

And now Bocai has almost finished sorting out all the 90,000 yellow scarves according to the equipment situation!

Ninety thousand stragglers are brave, Zhu Jun is not very worried, a wave breaks out, and he can still kill if he loses part of his troops. But 90,000 organized, organized, and cooperating soldiers are likely to kill him!

(Are you waiting for Huangfu Song to come to help?) ）

Bo Cai looked at Zhu Jun, who had no intention of breaking through at all, and thought

(Heh, I'm afraid Huangfu Song is having fun with Brother Man Cheng, hum!) Zhu Jun, look at how I cut you today! ）

Zhu Jun is really anxious now, according to the current situation, he feels that at most, in an hour, his subordinates will be crushed by the heavy psychological pressure.

(Why haven't you come yet!) ）

Zhu Jun stood on a dead horse and looked around, now most of the yellow turbans are surrounding him, only a brave soldier kills Bocai, he can break the siege, if he can kill Bocai, he dares to fight back!

Half an hour later, just as Zhu Jun was about to break through the siege, Sun Jian on the side suddenly muttered

"It's coming~"

"What?"

Zhu Jun didn't hear clearly, so he asked.

Sun Jian turned around violently to look in the direction of Bocai, and seemed to see the heroic posture of his good brother Huang Gai leading the army to charge through Bocai, and said firmly

"My brother! Here it comes! ”

Sure enough, soon there was a shout of killing behind Bo Cai.

"Reinforcements, soldiers, kill with me!"

With Zhu Jun's roar, the morale of the Han army was boosted. Sun Jian even gathered up the remaining dozen or so war horses, summoned the bravest knights, and temporarily formed a team of cavalry. Seeing this, Zhu Jun laughed wildly, took his war horse, turned over, and stood in front of Sun Jian, he wanted to charge personally!

Zhu Jun waved his hand, and the soldiers in front of him hurriedly made way of a passage.

Sigh law ~~

"Kill!"

Zhu Jun burst into a shout and took the lead in killing.

Bocai on the side also had a headache, although there were not many soldiers and horses attacking him behind him, only less than 2,000 foot soldiers, but he left hundreds of guards by his side. And he can't move yet, once he, the marshal, moves, the 90,000 yellow scarves that rely on him to support him will probably immediately shake the hearts of the army, especially since he has heard someone shouting: Bo Cai is dead or something.

As a last resort, Bo Cai had no choice but to send two thousand shield soldiers to protect him, and when he looked at Zhu Jun, who was rushing in his direction, he couldn't help but sneer

(You don't run away with such a good opportunity, and you still want to kill me?) In that case, grandpa will slaughter you today! ）

With the issuance of a large number of military orders, the 20,000 yellow scarves blocking in front of Zhu Jun quickly formed four lines of defense, and the yellow scarves in the rest of the directions were also transferred to Zhu Jun's front to form a new line of defense, and the speed of formation was even faster than the speed of Zhu Jun's breakthrough. The advantage of a large number of people is vividly displayed.

Zhu Jun gasped, he had already penetrated six lines of defense, how could there still be a line of defense? Although I am sure that I am moving forward, the speed is getting slower and slower.

Sun Jian also felt abnormal, and his beastly intuition told him that if he went any further, he would have to be cold here!

"General, retreat, rush forward, I'm afraid...."

Sun Jian chose to trust his instincts, after all, this instinct saved him many times.

Zhu Jun turned his head to look at Sun Jian, he was unwilling, he always felt that as long as he worked hard to penetrate the defense line in front of him, he would be able to see Bocai and kill him to achieve a turnaround.

"General!"

"Ahh~"

Zhu Jun roared angrily

"Withdraw!"

After all, he is a famous general of the Han Dynasty, although Zhu Jun is unwilling, he still made the right choice.

"Huh?"

Bo Cai, who watched Zhu Jun turn around and retreat, was a little disappointed, and if he went forward to break through the two lines of defense, he would be sure to chop Zhu Jun!

(But if you want to run now, you'll have to leave some money for your grandfather!) ）

Boom~Boom~

"What's going on?"

Zhu Jun, who heard a strange noise behind him, was taken aback.

Sun Jian immediately lay on the ground and put his ear to the ground and listened carefully for a while

"It's cavalry, about a thousand"

When Zhu Jun heard this, his face changed for a while, he was sure that the Yellow Turban had no cavalry, so who was this cavalry? Qianghu?

When Zhu Jun was thinking, Sun Jian kicked his legs, stepped on the horse's back and stood up looking at the cavalry who could already see the figure in the distance.

"Han Qi! It's reinforcements! ”

Sun Jian was overjoyed.

Zhu Jun was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and looked carefully at the big flag fluttering in the wind with his eyes

Chinese!

"Hahaha"

Zhu Jun laughed and said:

"Soldiers, kill me back!"

When Sun Jian heard this, his cheeks twitched a few times, and he felt an urge to knock him out and take him away.

Zhu Jun seemed to feel Sun Jian's unkind gaze, his old face was red, but fortunately he couldn't see the blood stains on his face, and laughed dryly

"We should also bring out your subordinates who have been recruited by Xiapi."

Sun Jian breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him.

There were not many yellow turbans fighting with Huang Gai, but under the response of Zhu Jun and Sun Jian, they soon converged. And that cavalry finally reached the battlefield, and as soon as they made a move, they chiseled a passage for Zhu Jun to evacuate, and then made a beautiful big arc turn, and after completing the U-turn, they once again chiseled through the entire Yellow Turban Army that had not yet come to redeploy the formation.

Seeing that Zhu Jun and Sun Jian can only praise one sentence: elite!

Bo Cai looked at this cavalry and frowned, very strong! This kind of cavalry charged, and it was really not something that the yellow turbans like the outcasts could stop. But he didn't panic at all, nothing else, many others. Up to now, there are more than 80,000 of his Yellow Turban Army left, and the Han Army is now only about 27,000 in total. He still has an absolute advantage in numbers, not to mention, he has been reborn now!

Unconsciously, the sun sets, and the sunset pulls the figures on the battlefield into long numbers.

After a moment of confrontation, the two sides invariably stopped fighting, and the Han army naturally began to treat their comrades who could still breathe, and the Yellow Turban Army hesitated, and also successively looked for their respective villagers to start treatment.

There were no insults, no swords, only soldiers searching silently and wails and painful moans everywhere, and the soldiers who supported each other stepped over countless stumps and broken arms, stepped on the blood-stained purple battlefield, and embarked on the road back to Changshe.