Although Xu Rong was anxious, even if he was a famous general in Xiliang, there was nothing he could do at this time. It stands to reason that in this case, he should immediately concentrate his troops and horses to break through first, but Xu Rong can't do this. His purpose is simply to set up an ambush, but more importantly, to delay time and prevent the enemy army from catching up with Dong Zhuo's footsteps, this is Xu Rong's highest priority. If he withdraws, these enemy troops will go straight to Dong Zhuo, and it will be even more out of control. Although Dong Zhuo brought a lot of soldiers and horses with him, no one could say what accidents would happen under the sudden attack.

Therefore, you must not retreat. Even Xu Rong has already made a plan, even if all these 30,000 people are set up here, as long as he wins time for Xiangguo to enter Chang'an, it will be enough!

"The whole army fights to the death! There is no forgiveness for those who retreat! Holding on to his attention, Xu Rong shouted loudly. No matter how powerful the enemy's army is, if you want to swallow your 30,000 people, you must definitely gnaw a mouthful of hairs. Even if his army has faintly fallen into chaos, these 30,000 people are the elite of Xiliang after all, and even if they are surrounded, they will not be easily defeated.

When Cao Cao heard Xu Rong's words of death, he immediately guessed what his plan was. But what can he do now except continue to fight, even if he has a strong desire to pursue Dong Zhuo, but now that the two armies are in a mess, there is no way to get rid of it, and only after completely destroying the other side can it be possible to continue the march.

The two armies were entangled like meat grinders, Dong Zhuo's army had the upper hand in numbers, while the coalition army had the advantage in morale, and before you knew it, the battle had lasted for more than an hour. Dong Zhuojun lost more than 8,000 people one after another, and the coalition army was almost 5,000 wounded.

Although the loss of one's own side was only more than half of that of the opponent on the premise of 10,000 fewer than the enemy's army, such a result was generally good. However, Cao Cao still looked very unhappy in the face of such a battle situation, without him, the two sides were damaged according to such a probability, even if they defeated this Xiliang army, they were afraid that they would suffer heavy losses here, and what strength could they continue to chase Dong Zhuo?

And what's even worse is that with the gradual development of the battle situation, the Xiliang army gradually understood that the number of troops that suddenly appeared after that should not be large, at least not as many as originally expected. If the other side is really numerous, I am afraid that the battle situation will be one-sided long ago when it is surrounded, and what we will usher in should be a devastating defeat. But at least as far as the current situation is concerned, although the losses of the own side are greater than those of the other side, they are far from being so bad. Although his own side has also suffered a lot of damage, he is still trying to hold on after all, and he has the strength to fight.

"The enemy is just bluffing, and his momentum will be exhausted! Brothers fight hard to kill the enemy, our army will win! Xu Rong was the first to understand, and shouted loudly at the moment. People are like this, in adversity, it is easy to think about things in the worst way, but once they get out of adversity, even if they only see a ray of sunshine, then they will think that the future will be a vast sky. Under his encouragement, the Xiliang soldiers also suddenly realized that they were all relieved one after another. Although the coalition forces are still encircling the Xiliang Army at this moment, as long as the Xiliang Army stabilizes its position and does not panic and counterattacks in an orderly manner, I believe that it is entirely possible to reverse the situation again.

The so-called morale is sometimes a mysterious thing, and it changes so quickly that it falls and rises. Once again, the situation is turning against the coalition forces......

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Gao Shun had cold sweat on his forehead, he didn't know how many Xiliang soldiers he had killed, and the battle robes on his body had long been soaked red by the blood of the enemy.

Killing people is really tiring, Gao Shun unconsciously showed a wisp of fatigue, looking at Dian Wei Zhang Fei and they were still in high spirits, Gao Shun also knew that he could secretly sigh in his heart and be perverted.

"Accept your life to ——!" Just as Gao Shun was sighing, he suddenly heard a clear cheer coming from the front.

I saw a white-robed general in the enemy formation—dressed like Zhao Yun, about twenty-six or seventeen years old—rushing towards him.

The other party must have killed a lot of coalition soldiers, and his white robe was also soaked in blood.

Hey, I originally thought that I could only deal with ordinary soldiers in this battle, could it be that I still had the luck to kill the generals? Since the enemy general has found him, Gao Shun is naturally happy to add a lot of achievements. Anyway, there doesn't seem to be any first-class generals in Dong Zhuo's army today except for Lu Bu, Zhang Liao? If I'm not mistaken, I should be younger, I look like I'm in my early twenties.

But after the two guns intersected, things were not as easy as Gao Shun expected...... The result of the beheading may be correct, but the question is which white-robed general was beheaded or Gao Shun himself......

In terms of strength, the two sides are between the two, but the enemy's marksmanship is very profound. In terms of marksmanship, his marksmanship skills may not be the best in this world, but they are definitely the best. Gao Shunbai's martial arts master is the so-called master of marksmanship in the north, and the marksmanship he has learned is not bad, but at this moment, compared with the white-robed general opposite, he is definitely more than a step behind.

After thirty times, Gao Shun's back was already sweating profusely. In these thirty years, I have encountered two major crises. If the dodge speed is even slower by another 0.1 second, you may have already died.

And now, although Gao Shun is not dead, his left shoulder is still accidentally cut by the tip of the opponent's spear with a long and deep cut.

Rub, which way is this? Not at all! Gao Shun thought that his martial arts were not weak in Cao Ying, although he couldn't beat his righteous brothers Dian Wei and Xiahou brothers, but he could barely make a draw with Cao Ren. But I never wanted to face a little-known opponent, and there was a lot of danger within thirty times.

I saw that the general was soon stabbed by another gun, and the gun was fast and ruthless, Gao Shun hurriedly raised his gun to defend. I never thought that this shot was just a false wave, and suddenly changed direction halfway through, sweeping straight towards Gao Shun's neck.

Gao Compliment couldn't change, so he could only lean back sharply, and he almost fell off the horse because of too much inertia to control it.

Only felt a strong wind blowing against his face, Gao Shun was able to avoid the enemy general's shot, but he didn't even have time to express a little rejoicing. After the enemy general saw that Gao Shun had successfully dodged, he changed his gun momentum and stabbed straight into Gao Shun's throat.

And this time, Gao Shun didn't have the ability to react otherwise. The inertia of his leaning back had not completely disappeared, and the enemy's shot was so fast that Gao Shun had no time to make any other moves at this time, except to watch this shot penetrate his throat!

My life is at rest! Gao Shun sighed in his heart, it has only been two years since he traveled to this era, is he going to die in Huangquan? Gao Shun is not yet twenty years old, although he has killed countless people and his hands are covered with blood, but he has not made a good sense of "those who kill people, people will always kill", and he is still full of fear of death. However, looking at the posture of the enemy general, I am afraid that before the fear in his heart spreads, his soul has already returned to the sky.