In the next few days, Wang Yue and Zhang He led the army every day, day and night, such a large-scale movement naturally alarmed the Xiliang rebels. For this reason, Dong Zhuo also sent someone to investigate, only to know that the cart of baggage was actually the grain and grass transported to the camp in the upper valley, Dong Zhuo was distressed.

Since then, the Xiliang army has sent people to intercept grain every day, but the Han army seems to have known about it, and after a counter-ambush, the Xiliang army that killed it lost its armor.

Finally, seven days later, Lu Bu's Bingzhou wolf cavalry and the Xiliang army successfully joined together.

It was the night when the wind was gusting and the horses' hooves were dashing. With the sound of a cannon, the Xiliang army directly broke through the Han army camp, but found that the Han army Dazhai was already empty. It turned out that Zhuge Ming mobilized soldiers and horses for several days, and took the opportunity to transport grain to withdraw the army to the original village.

Dong Zhuo looked at those straw men who stood up with a flag, and he was furious, which was simply humiliating for him, and he was played as a monkey again. Dong Zhuo stepped into the Han Army's Dazhai in one step, but saw a few big characters left on the case.

"Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu will die here" Dong Zhuo's face changed suddenly, Lu Bu condensed with cold light, and hurriedly dragged Dong Zhuo out of the big tent.

Before the Xiliang army could reflect, rockets outside the village were overwhelming like locusts into the village. The Xiliang Army and the Bingzhou Army raised their shields and evacuated to the back door.

However, the Han army had already laid a horse pit, trampling on each other and trampling each other to death in an instant. With the raging fire in the wall, the surrounding Han troops began to rush into the village and engage the enemy army in Xiliang.

Zhuge Ming sat in four wheelchairs, escorted by 365 white-robed Tiangang guards in the Chinese army, and Zhang He stood beside him with a horizontal sword.

"You are waiting for the governor of my family, so don't get off the horse and surrender quickly." Zhang He held his breath and condensed, mobilized his internal breath and shouted at the enemy army in Xiliang, and the Xiliang army was in place for a while, and even dropped their weapons.

Lu Bufeng's eyes condensed slightly, and he had already seen the wheelchair man of the Chinese army. The other party's white clothes are fluttering, and the lupine scarf, but this is too young.

Zhuge Ming's eyes swept away Xi Liangjun and the others, opened the soul fire, and his eyes became different from ordinary people. I saw a fat and strong man, and the true spirit of a black bear behind him emerged. The weak scholar next to him turned out to be a white snake true spirit, and the young general holding the Fang Tian painting halberd in silver robe and armor next to him actually appeared with the totem of a phoenix. In an instant, Zhuge Ming identified the identities of the other party, and the identities of Lu Bu, Dong Zhuo, and Jia Xu also guessed a rough idea.

"Zhuge Xiaoer, I will capture him alive" I saw Hua Xiong take the lead and come out with a knife. Zhuge Ming waved his feather fan, and Zhang He understood. Lerma ordered: "Release the arrows"

For a while, there were countless arrows in the Xiliang Army that fell to the ground, and Lu Bu wrinkled slightly without his head, and let go of his breath. Holding Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, he drew out most of the qi out, and Lu Bu pushed forward, instantly blasting out a path.

Zhuge Ming's brows tightened, this Lu Bu was really terrifying, a hundred meters away, the wind could still shake Zhuge Ming's sleeves. The Han army also saw many sergeants who were blown away.

Seeing this, Zhang He slapped his horse forward. The red rabbit under Lu Bu's feet was windy and jumped out. In an instant, the two collided together, the swords and halberds intersected, and for a while, Zhang He's face suddenly changed, and Lu Bu's internal force directly shook through his arm, and he lost his strength for a while.

Lu Bu tapped the halberd, it seemed to be weak, and the red light on the halberd flashed, and he almost poked a hole in Zhang He's body. Zhang He hurriedly returned to the front of the knife, turned sideways, and separated Lu Bu from the Fang Tian painting halberd, Lao is so was also shocked by the power on the halberd and flew out, and the Han army hurriedly pulled it into the Chinese army.

Seeing this, Lu Bu took the lead in killing, and the Han army fired arrows in unison. Lu Bu jumped forward, separated the sword, and a Fang Tian painting halberd pointed directly at Zhuge Ming's heart.

Zhuge Ming stepped into the air in one step, and the air around him was full of air. Zhuge Ming waved his robe and sacrificed the feather fan to his chest, and in an instant, he collided with the halberd. For a while, the breath was rolling, the strong wind was scattered, Zhuge Ming's robe swept away, and many Han troops below were shocked by the aftermath and flew out.

Zhuge Ming looked at Lu Bu with a calm face, the blue light emitted by the feather fan gradually darkened, and the Gang Qi supported by his body gradually lost color under the collision of the red light, and it could be broken at any time.

After all, the disparity in strength is too great, this is probably a layer of strength exerted by Lu Bu, in terms of force alone, I am afraid that even the great Confucians will be difficult to defeat the enemy. In just a moment, Zhuge Ming flew out under Lu Bu's halberd. Lu Bu smiled contemptuously and went straight to Zhuge Ming.

Zhuge Ming is now, his robe is broken, his internal breath is unstable, under that halberd, Zhuge Ming feels that his life star is in turmoil, his chest seems to bear a thousand catties, and his face is pale and spits out a mouthful of dirty blood.

Zhuge Ming saw Lu Bu coming straight at him, gasped slightly, showed the Pangu sword, and slashed diagonally in the direction of Lu Bu, Lu Bu's face froze, and he stepped forward with a hard shock, and his mouth was numb. looked at Zhuge Ming with a suspicious face, and looked at the sword in Zhuge Ming's hand with a vigilant expression.

Zhuge Ming's breath was sluggish after a sword was slashed, and he stood with a strong spirit holding the sword. Lu Bu's halberd fell to the ground, and the Han army hurriedly escorted Zhuge Ming in the Chinese army. The Xiliang army took advantage of the situation to kill, and the two sides instantly fell into close combat. The Han army fell into passivity for a moment, and suddenly saw an army rushing out of the oblique stab, led by the general Wang Yue.

The Han army gradually reversed the upper hand, and the two armies fought directly together. When Dong Zhuo saw this, he ordered to retreat.

"Stop chasing." Zhuge Ming sat in a wheelchair and said to Wang Yue in a low breath.

The Western Liang army slowly retreated, and the Han army did not chase after it, and gradually moved closer to the Chinese army. Zhang He's face was pale and he was already exhausted.

"You can hurry back to the upper valley, there is no room for error tonight, and act according to the plan tomorrow, if nothing happens, just open the bag." Zhuge Ming looked tired, his soul was in a trance, and he held up his spirit and said to Wang Yue.

"You can escort me back to the camp, hold the four villages, it is impossible to send troops easily, if the Xiliang army attacks tomorrow, you can only resist the Zhaimen, not retreat." After saying that, he fell asleep.

Zhang He was shocked and hurriedly ordered the army to withdraw and escorted Zhuge Ming back to the camp. Although Wang Yue was worried in his heart, he didn't dare to be distracted when he thought of the weight of the upper valley, and after explaining his life, he led the army back to the camp in the upper valley.

After Zhuge Ming returned to the Han army camp, Liu Wei hurriedly ordered the accompanying military doctor to diagnose it, but he was indeed helpless. Nai was not physically ill because of Zhuge Ming, but his fate was dim, and his Dao was damaged, and just now the Pangu Sword used the power of the gods with a blow, and the divine soul was already unknown and on the verge of collapse.

Liu Wei looked anxious and stayed by Zhuge Ming's side, everyone was helpless, only Xiao Qi was silent.

After midnight, Zhang He kept vigil outside in case of accidents. Liu defended in the tent, and Xiao Qi also accompanied him. The candles in the tent flickered on and off, and Liu Wei finally couldn't hold back his sleepiness and fell asleep on the desk.

Seeing this, Xiao Qi hurriedly got up, looked around, and saw that there was no one around. Immediately, he took out a pill with a painful face, pinched a finger and sent it into Zhuge Ming's mouth.

"Hey, this heavenly elixir is cheaper for you, so I hope your body can withstand it." Xiao Qi muttered, and after doing all this, he clapped his hands and left the tent.