After the Han army entered the battlefield, the casualties caused by the black army to the Han army did increase sharply, but the speed of the black army's rout also increased sharply.

The crossbowmen gave up their senseless shots and helped the other soldiers control the black soldiers one by one, while Cao Zhang's pressure also dropped sharply.

Cao Zhang, who had a chance to breathe, was terrifying, and it could even be said that he was terrifying, and on a battlefield with only more than a thousand people, no one dared to underestimate the role of a brave and invincible general.

"Kill!" Cao Zhang's roar, kill an enemy soldier again, every time he kills a person, he will roar, every roar must represent the destruction of an enemy army, every time he hears Cao Zhang's roar, the courage of the Han soldier will be strengthened by another point, on the battlefield, the balance of victory has been tilted towards the Han army.

Watching the black soldiers around him decrease one by one and fall, Zhang Ju also knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, he didn't feel sad, nor did he feel angry, more than ten years of living life had made his real heart like water, this time, he even felt a trace of relief.

"Be careful, master!" At this time, a black sergeant beside him pounced on Zhang Ju, who was distracted, and threw him to the ground, a strong wind blew, and Zhang Ju, who was bruised and swollen, looked angrily to his side, Cao Zhang was dozens of steps away from him, and there was no bow and arrow, what did he do! Then Zhang Ju saw a huge chariot appear beside him, and his war horse and the soldier who had just pushed him away were still twitching in a pool of blood under the chariot.

Zhang Ju looked at the chariot with more than two hundred catties beside him, and looked at Cao Zhang, who was slightly gasping not far away, and then he felt a trace of incredulity and fear, more than ten years ago, it was also such a similar scene, he and Zhang Chun trapped the light enemy Gongsun Zan in the stone gate, so that he couldn't survive, couldn't die.

Tian Yu led people to rush to their rear, cut off their grain and grass, and let him fall into the same death as Gongsun Zhan, and it was even more turbulent, when they were ready to make a desperate bet, three people appeared in front of them, one with a white face, one with a red face, and one with a black face, who looked the same as the people in the juggling team that his mother invited when she was on her birthday, and then the black army that she was proud of was easily killed in front of them, and the heavy armor was the same as today, without the slightest effect.

Even the soldiers with more than 200 pounds of armor were killed by the black-faced guy one by one and thrown up, that was the first time Zhang Ju knew, the so-called "Xiang Wang" in the original history books, the strength can carry the tripod, back and forth more than ten times. "It turns out that it is not necessarily an exaggeration, and no one is really realistic.

"Hehe, God doesn't bless me, if you can't help it" Zhang Ju looked up to the sky and sighed, looked at the few soldiers left, and roared at Cao Zhang, who was not far away, "Cao Zhang'er, Zhang Ju's good head is here, do you dare to come and get it!" ”

"As you wish!" Cao Zhang looked at Zhang Ju, who had already given up resistance, and the prancing horse rushed over, and several soldiers who wanted to stop Cao Zhang were killed or left behind by him.

"Mother, Lin'er, I'm here." Looking at Cao Zhang, who rushed in front of him, and Fang Tian's painting halberd that had been raised above his head, under the face armor, his withered old face was raised, and he smiled happily for the first time.

"Rest hurting my lord!" At the moment when Fang Tian's halberd was about to fall, there was a loud shout from behind Zhang Ju, and along with this sound, there was a sharp arrow that went straight to Cao Zhang's forehead, and in an instant, it came to him, forcing Cao Zhang to block the arrow first.

Zhang Cheng had already lost two layers of heavy armor, wearing a cowhide light armor, and rushed over on a horse, and the war horse knocked Cao Zhang's war horse over, and Zhang Cheng blocked in front of Zhang Ju.

Looking at the panting Zhang Cheng, Zhang Ju looked a little at a loss, "Bastard, didn't I let you go, didn't I let you go!" ”

"Ah, I'm back."

"Nonsense! Do you know that I forced your parents to ..... back then?"

"I know!" Zhang Cheng yelled to stop the following words: "So-and-so, I always know!" ”

“...... Idiot, idiot! Zhang Ju looked at Zhang Ju in front of him, as well as Cao Zhang, who was full of murderous intent, and tears slid down like this, "It's not worth it, it's not worth it." ”

"Uncle is naturally worth it!" A chuckle came from behind him, "If there is no uncle, don't say Zhang Cheng, even I will die in that damn troubled world." ”

Zhang Ju seemed to hear some incredible sound, slowly turned his head, and saw a middle-aged man smiling very happily, this middle-aged man's smile was shining in the sun, just like decades ago, when he was still a child, he let himself see the same as so cute for the first time, so, it makes people like it.

"Hello adults, my name is Lou Ban, and I want to protect my tribe." A little Wuhuan doll who was only eight or nine years old was met by Zhang Ju, who was on the hunt, with a dirty face and a tattered body, but he laughed so unscrupulously and innocently.

"You stupid boy, why did you come here, didn't you let you go back!"

"Isn't this worrying uncle, you have taken care of me since I was a child, and I promised to give you a pension and send you to the end of my life." Lou Ban just smiled and talked to Zhang Ju, as if there was no murderous Han army in front of him, and there was no Wuhuan spirit rider with a sword out of the sheath behind him, just like under the big banyan tree when he was a child, he and Zhang Ju were playing chess and talking.

"Ah, my class, finally grown up."

A few days ago, Zhang Ju led the army to Yishui, and before leaving, Lou Ban found Zhang Cheng.

"You and I have known each other for so many years, I won't ask your uncle about his plans, and besides, I guess if I asked, you shouldn't even know."

"Then what is the reason that the king of the building called me?"

"I just want to know where you're going?"

"I'm sorry, the host asked you to go back to Wuhuan...."

"If I win, my uncle won't let me go!"

"The host...."

"Like you, I was raised by my uncle." Lou Ban glared at Zhang Cheng and drank, "I won't get close, if my uncle wins, I will return to Wuhuan, follow my uncle's orders, and never enter the territory of the Han Dynasty in this life, if my uncle is ...... I can't watch my uncle get into trouble, you know what I mean? ”

Zhang Cheng turned his head and left, following his master without looking back.

"Easy water." These two words came to Lou Ban's ears with the wind, as if they were a murmur blown by the wind.

"Ah, thank you."

Half a day after Zhang Ju's departure, Lou Ban stood at the camp gate, the same as the last time Zhang Ju went to various tribes, but this time, he was not anxious, nor irritable, knowing that his relatives came to tell him, The dry food has been prepared, and the men and horses are ready, he led his only remaining 5,000 people from the headquarters, so he left the garrison, went to Yishui, and finally stationed in a small village more than 20 miles away from Zhang Ju, waiting for the final result.

"The two, if you have enough of the old story, shouldn't you let Cao take the head of the two?" Cao Zhang looked at Lou Ban and Zhang Ju talking about the past as if no one was around, and he was ready to talk about it later, he felt that he shouldn't let them have a future.

The disturbed Lou Ban was very unhappy, he hadn't talked so happily with his uncle for a long time, looking at Cao Zhang, who had disturbed him, Lou Ban took a few steps forward, "Wuhuan Lou Ban, I have seen the great Han Yan Ling Marquis, I have heard the name of Yan Ling Hou for a long time, and now I see it, and sure enough...... Arrogant. ”

Looking at the disgruntled Lou Ban under the light wind and clouds, Cao Zhang raised his battle helmet with the small blade of Fang Tian's halberd, "What, don't believe it?" ”

"This is my headquarters of five thousand Wuhuan spirit horses!" Lou Ban waved his hand, and the big behind him flew in the wind, and the five thousand Wuhuan knights behind him raised their heads to the sky and roared, shocking Huanyu.

"This is, my Great Han Heavenly Master!" Cao Zhang lowered his head and smiled, and when he raised his head again, he was no longer angry and arrogant, and he became the invincible and brave god of war on the battlefield.

"Roar!" The enemy had been eliminated behind him, and the remaining hundreds of Han troops also roared, spears forward, bows and crossbows behind, and lined up to meet the enemy.

"Hehe, Cao Zhang'er, suffer death!" Lou Ban looked at the Han army, which was only a few hundred people, roared, drew his sword and led the Wuhuan cavalry to rush over.

"Humph! Fight and retreat, back in the chariot! Cao Zhang looked at the Wuhuan elite rider who rushed over, waved his hand and picked up the chariot beside him with a halberd, slammed it hard, and threw it to the opposite side.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the Wuhuan people, the Han army fired a volley, shooting a lot of Wuhuan people, and at the same time turned around and ran towards the chariot circle, Cao Zhang also killed a few of the fastest Wuhuan people, and fought and retreated.

After reorganizing the Wuhuan cavalry, looking at the Han army that had returned to the chariot circle, Lou Ban scolded Cao Zhang, and at the same time caught a glimpse of the heavy chariot out of the corner of his eye, and his heart was flustered.

"Crossbowmen, salvo!" The crossbowmen who could only carry the crossbow on their backs just now and picked up the armor with their bare hands finally had a place to use, and the rain of arrows rushed towards the Wuhuan people.

The Wuhuan cavalry also rushed to the battle array, they did not have heavy armor, but they were also athletic, so that the black army was powerless chariot array, in front of these Wuhuan light cavalry, it was no longer a difficult obstacle, one by one they rushed into the chariot with agility, intending to rush in and kill those Han soldiers who wanted their lives.

"Spear! Stab! The Wuhuan man, who was about to jump down and charge into battle, heard a loud roar, and was confronted with a spear with a rod on it, and the head of the spear was stained with blood, and it looked like he had just experienced a tragic fight.

"Puff, puff" The spear penetrated one Wuhuan man after another, and the head of the spear was bloody, led by the one who led Cao Zhang into Daijun and was also the first Youzhou soldier to break out of the battle formation, Wang Xin.

"Kill!"

"Rush over!"

The Wuhuan people charged again and again without fear of death, Cao Zhang blocked the gap with himself, and Fang Tian's halberd was waved again and again, taking away one life after another, but there were still countless Wuhuan people in front of him, as if these five thousand people could not be killed.

Finally, a Wuhuan man rushed in, he jumped out of the chariot and rushed to the front of the crossbowman, he had two arrows stuck in his body, the wound was still bleeding, and his left arm was hanging on his body, which was already broken, but he rushed over, looking at the Han army in front of him who was still shooting with a crossbow, and laughed hideously.

"Poof!" The tip of a spear came out of his heart, and blood was dripping from the head of the spear, and he held his sword and wanted to wave it at the Han army, but he had no strength, and when the darkness came, the only thing he thought about was "why, he didn't even look at himself." ”

"Kill!" Wang Xin pulled out his spear, turned around to look at the waves of Wuhuan people, and rushed to the front again, starting a new round of killing.