The whole battle situation seems to be rapidly collapsing, the Chinese army is defeated, Yuan Shang can quickly gather troops on the south bank of the river, to the west can be flanked on both sides of Zhang He's department, and to the east can also outflank the Lejin department, especially Zhang He's department, he is backing the water in the array, the advantage is less than one side of defense, the disadvantage is that once the army collapses, there is no way to escape, can only be driven into the river to feed the old king next door.

Once Zhang He's 10,000 troops are wiped out, even if all the Cao troops present today can retreat safely, for Cao Cao, both in terms of prestige and strength, they will suffer a fatal blow!

"Hey! This Wang Pifu's Tiangang Boy Formation didn't work! His group of medicine scum collapsed first, hahahaha! ”

Someone was happy, the Liangzhou army that was used retreated to the back of the whole army, and also found a hillside, and watched the Chinese army disperse with his hand on the gazebo, Han Zhang, this kid was so happy that his mouth was almost torn, and he patted his thigh and laughed.

But beside him, Pang De didn't laugh, regardless of him, more than a dozen Guanzhong clan patriarchs and warlords were all frowning, looking at the battlefield.

They were attached to Cao Cao from Zhong Xuan, on the one hand, Cao Cao held Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty and controlled orthodoxy, and on the other hand, Cao Cao was too strong! Especially after the Battle of Guandu and the Battle of Cangting, Yuan Shao, the overlord of the north, was beaten by him and couldn't find the north, losing hundreds of thousands of troops, and the overlord of the Central Plains was replaced.

But if the battle in front of him is defeated, Cao Cao's dream of pacifying the north will come to naught for at least a few years, and he will no longer be the strongest!

So! Do the Guanzhong group valves still cling to his tail?

…………

Just when everyone was frowning, a small group of cavalry appeared behind the collapsing Chinese army, which may not be too appropriate, because before the Chinese army collapsed, this cavalry had already set off from behind the battlefield, as if one was hovering here, waiting for them to collapse.

Wang Hou is also personally in this cavalry!

Facing thousands of routs, as well as tens of thousands of Yuan troops who hurriedly crossed the river, this cavalry of no more than 100 people was really as small as a small shrimp, but Yuan Shang, who was crossing the river in a hurry, didn't know that this cavalry was about to burst out of the huge energy!

The power of aura!

The one who ran at the forefront was still a veteran of the Cao Army, that is, Zhu Ling, a veteran with improper motives! Not to mention, the old guy is quite kind, watching Wang Hou slowly march forward with a handsome flag, he stopped and anxiously hugged his fists and asked.

"Governor! The middle division has been defeated! Yuan Shang's main force has crossed the Zhanghe River, retreat quickly! ”

But his hot face was sticking to a cold ass, he didn't even look at him, he arrogantly kicked the slow forward of the war horse, and glanced at the old soldiers of the Cao army who had fled and were about to run to his side, so he nodded proudly to Zhuge Ying, the head of the guard beside him.

confident, in the face of this big collapse, Zhuge Xiaoniu also looked as usual, and even had a little conspiracy and scheming evil smile, copying the old cannon barrel from Wang Hou in her hand, she was a chic clip of the horse's belly, and galloped out like an arrow.

More than 100 cavalry also followed and galloped towards the collapsed Cao army at the same time.

It's just that they're not here to oversee the war, but to spread the aura! What aura? Aura of Fear!

Suddenly slammed the trigger in mid-air, her voice was as crisp as a lark, and she shouted extremely sharply.

"On the orders of the state pastor, you wait, withdraw, not guilty! Ran Ru and other sons and nephews, in the chaos of the army, there are no corpses! ”

"Are you dead or is your son dead?"

"Run, run, run! You ran away, your son was hit by the Yuan thief on both sides, and he was dead! ”

The gunshots that were not available in this era rang out violently in the wilderness, attracting the attention of the fleeing Cao Jun in astonishment, and then these cavalry with a taste of Qingzhou roared fiercely in their hearts.

Damn it! On the king's way, beg this bastard devil to be!

"Lao Tzu's three sons are all under the command of Zhang He of the Left Army!"

Patting his thigh, an old ** man in his forties whined and roared, his eyes were resentful, as if he was going to eat those Qingzhou cavalry who were shouting and laughing, and he was angry, but he was carrying a big knife, turned around and ran towards the river.

Not far away, a veteran soldier who was already over sixty years old was holding his head high and laughing.

"Wang Qingzhou is a good means! The old man has been fighting for the yellow scarf since Huangfu Song, and he has not died in sixty battles, and today the old man's life is in the hands of Wang Qingzhou, okay! For my unsuccessful son and two grandchildren, the old man also fights! ”

"Fight!"

"You can't let Yuan Bing cross the river!"

Shouts gradually sounded, one after another, drowning out the shouts of the Qingzhou cavalry who were roaring and shouting, and the veterans of the Cao Army, who had already completely collapsed, actually stopped the collapse like a miraculous one.

And! Full of fighting spirit!

"General Zhu, in the battle of Huangcheng, the general's might has long been heard! Now Yuan, do you think there is still a possibility of a turnaround? Now it is a troubled time, and the people are not happy, but it is also a good time for our warriors to make meritorious contributions, and you will be buried for the rest of your life? ”

Stunned to see that his subordinates suddenly turned around to fight like chicken blood, and Wang Hou's voice made him come back to his senses again, and he hugged Wang Hou heavily, he also had a ruthless face, pulled out a big knife, turned around suddenly, shouted a pro-soldier general, and strode towards the battlefield, watching the black Cao Jun array gradually gather together, and then looking at his back, the corners of Wang Hou's mouth couldn't help but hook up a sinister smile, and then waved his hand at Zhuge Ying, who had returned to his side.

"Blow the military trumpet, the Qingzhou soldiers march!"

"Hey!"

…………

This battle is a life-and-death battle for Yuan Shang, and the history books all describe Yuan Shao's sons as mediocre, but they can follow their father to fight for ten years, and they can still stand out in the battle for the throne, is Yuan Shang really useless? At least the current Yuan Shang is definitely not, he saw the fighter plane, and he even took the lead and followed the first batch of troops to rush across the Zhanghe River.

And in the face of the collapsed Cao Jun, he didn't chase his legs excitedly, and even shot a few subordinates who chased out.

Half-crossing attack, half-crossing troops are the most vulnerable! The battle can be fought at any time, but first of all, he has to take advantage of himself to be invincible, and the first thing is that he hurriedly organizes the formation.

But at this moment, suddenly a shout sounded not far from his army, and he turned back in astonishment, a veteran of the Cao Army who seemed to be exhausted somehow ran to the edge of his own military column, burst out and killed, and hacked Yuan Jun who was in formation to death with a click, and turned around and stabbed into the chest of Yuan Jun next to him. Several spears pierced out at the same time, piercing him on the spot.

But even if he was pierced by a few spears and covered in blood and held his head high, this old soldier was still like an old madman, laughing, and shouting in a Jizhou accent: "Sun Tzu! The old man did his best! ”

"State Shepherd!"

When Yuan Shang was in a daze, the strategist Feng Kuan suddenly stretched out his finger in shock, and in Yuan Shang's frowning look, the old pawns of the Cao Army, who had been completely dispersed, gathered again, just twenty meters in front of the Yuan Army's formation, a rough man in his forties smiled and spat spit, and then his posture was extremely skillful, and he was eager to try to pick up the big gun, and then, next to him, a group of old pawns in their forties and fifties miraculously lined up a spear array, There are also sword and shield hands banging on the shield and shouting angrily.

A small array, a hundred people! And then five hundred, eight hundred!!

"Disperse them!"

Although he already felt that something was wrong, Yuan Shang still felt that he was victorious, and he looked coldly, facing the first part of Hebei that had been gathered around him, he also raised his sword with murderous and cold spirit!