Soon the elite troops of the Yellow Turban Army and the heavy infantry of Liu Yuan's army collided together, and when they were just about to make contact, Xu Fang and they had already set up the square shield they were holding.

Underneath each shield was an unusually sharp steel thorn, which allowed Xu Fang to build up a defense in an instant, and protect most of their bodies tightly.

Then the long knives in Xu Fang's hands flashed with bursts of cold light, and those Yellow Turban soldiers who had just rushed to them were shattered by bursts of sword light.

Xu Fang and they are now a large manpower meat grinder, and those elite Yellow Turban soldiers who dare to rush up are all targets they want to strangle.

Almost instantly, the formation of the Yellow Turban Army was thinned by one layer, and then there were countless more minced flesh on the ground, and the bloody qi on the battlefield was almost doubled in an instant.

But Xu Fang didn't stop because of such a tragic scene, they just kept repeating the actions of swinging the knife, drawing the shield, advancing, standing the shield and swinging the knife again.

kept killing the Yellow Turban Army in front of them, and soon these Yellow Turban elites who broke through the rain of arrows of Liu Yuan's army were killed by Xu Fang and them.

The blood on the ground mixed with human limbs and internal organs, forming a living hell on earth, and many Yellow Turban soldiers saw such a scene, and their faces turned pale for a while.

Xu Fang's current state is not good, although they do not have any casualties, but this continuous progress has caused their physical strength to be consumed a lot.

Just as Xu Fang was about to continue to give the order to advance, there was a sound of Jin Ming coming from behind them, Xu Fang looked back unwillingly, and reluctantly gave the order to retreat.

Guo Jia had been calculating Xu Fang's abilities, and after seeing that Xu Fang and they had already killed all the elite yellow scarves in front of them, Guo Jia knew that Xu Fang's physical strength should be about to reach the limit.

If they are allowed to fight on the battlefield again, it is not impossible, but then the heavy infantry that the lord has worked so hard to build will be lost in the first battle.

This kind of loss is something Guo Jia doesn't want to see, and the reason why he will send heavy infantry to battle today is just to improve his own morale and hit the enemy's morale.

Now that his goal has been achieved, there is no need to damage the heavy infantry units, and now is the best time for the heavy infantry units to retreat.

Otherwise, if the Yellow Turban Brigade rushed over after a while, the slow movement speed of the heavy infantry would probably cause them to fall into the encirclement of the enemy.

When the time comes, the price he will pay if he wants to withdraw may be something he would never want to see, so Guo Jia will order Mingjin to withdraw his troops at this time.

At this time, Zhang Jiao also reacted, he was also shocked by the powerful attack power of the heavy infantry before, and he would forget the biggest weakness of this army.

That is, the movement speed is too slow, and this kind of army will never have too many people.

As long as he can send a large number of men to besiege it without fear of casualties, this army will definitely end up in annihilation.

But now the enemy's commander-in-chief reacted so quickly, and when he just reacted, the order to retreat had already been given in advance.

Now that he wants to order the encirclement and annihilation of this army, he has lost his last chance.

Zhang Jiao could only watch as the enemy army that had killed the elite under his command withdrew safely.

This made Zhang Jiao's heart hurt more and more, this time he couldn't help but cover his chest with his hands, and Zhang Jiao's personal soldiers on the side hurriedly reached out to help him.

But before his hand touched Zhang Jiao, he was waved aside by Zhang Jiao, and then Zhang Jiao held on to the guardrail in front of his chariot and ordered below:

"Give me an order to Gong Du, and tell him that even if he fights all the people for me today, he will fight a bloody way for me in the southeast of the enemy army!"

When the herald under Zhang Jiao heard Zhang Jiao's order, he was taken aback, he didn't expect Zhang Jiao to give such an order.

Could it be that the great sages and good teachers are ready to lead them to break through?

Could it be that they will lose a battle with the Han army today?

For a while, the herald's heart was filled with the shadow of failure.

However, he didn't dare to slack off a little, and immediately rushed to Gong Du not far away, and when Gong Du heard Zhang Jiao's order, he also had the same idea as the herald in his heart.

However, as a general, Gong Du was naturally much more sober than the herald, and he had long known that there was no hope of victory in today's battle.

Gong Du's heart has long wanted to fight a way out, but Zhang Jiao's order has not been given, and he does not dare to make decisions on his own, now it can be regarded as good!

It seems that the great sage and good teacher are not carried away, and he is still very aware of the gap between his own side and the enemy.

Only by jumping out temporarily will they have any hope of continuing to survive.

Hearing the order he had been waiting for, Gong Du's heart once again swelled with flames of hope, but he also knew that he must not reveal his intentions so quickly.

The combat effectiveness displayed by the Han army on the opposite side was unexpectedly high and terrifying!

If he reveals his next strategic intention so early, it is likely that the other party will see through and block their escape route.

If then they will be surrounded and killed by the other party again, it will be absolutely impossible to break through at that time.

Therefore, Gong Du was very careful this time, he first ordered his troops to continue to charge towards the front of the enemy, and showed a posture that was bound to win.

At this time, Liu Yuanjun's archer troops finally reached the exhaustion period, and the rain of arrows that had been like a storm before became sparse.

Gong Du's men took the opportunity to finally cross the death line, and they were given the order to move on.

The Yellow Turban Army under Gong Du let out a roar and rushed towards Liu Yuanjun again.

Although the previous defeats hit their morale one after another.

But when they looked back at their own banners, the unusually tall figure would once again inspire their fighting spirit.

As long as that person is still there, their Yellow Turban Army will not be defeated!

This belief has been deeply implanted in their hearts, so when they hear the order, they immediately burst out with a strong fighting spirit.

The charge of these Yellow Turban Army made Guo Jia frown, and Guangzong's Yellow Turban Army really lived up to its reputation.

Not to mention the yellow turbans they met before, even the regular Han army troops did not have such strong resilience as them.

However, their attack like this can only add new military merits to their own soldiers, thinking of this, Guo Jia waved another command flag in his hand.

When this order flag fluttered in the wind, Liu Yuanjun's most ordinary and largest number of troops, Liu Yuanjun's infantry team was finally officially dispatched.

They shouted uniform slogans, and the steel knives in their hands emitted bursts of cold light, showing their sharp fangs at the troops of the Yellow Turban Army!