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Xi Zhen was very proud, because today was the first time he had fought with Cao Jun, and his old boss handed over his pro-army Flying Tiger Battalion to himself.

When he saw those 20,000 of his former subordinates, Xi Zhen had mixed feelings, what kind of happiness was he once again commanding his old subordinates against the enemy? It also shows that he is in the heart of the lord and is a fact that cannot be replaced by others.

Squinting and looking at the sun that had just risen, the huge fireball was dragging the curling light connected to the earth at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was rising unhurriedly, and when it rose to a certain height, it seemed to break free from the umbilical cord connected to the earth and leap into the deep sky, fiery red and full of passion.

It was indeed a blood-boiling morning, sunny and windless, which was a perfect condition for a longbow, and it was a pleasure to kill the enemy.

The enemy on the opposite side also began to move, and the rumbling drums were much louder than their own, and they had already overwhelmed themselves in momentum. This somewhat made Xi Zhen feel aggrieved.

"But it's nothing, no matter what the situation on the battlefield is unfavorable, no matter what kind of enemy we face, we will win." Taking a deep breath, he had no doubts about another victory, he firmly believed in his invincible weapon, he firmly believed in his brother's confidence in victory, and the courage to die.

"Alright, let the flames of blood rise again." Xi Zhen suddenly felt that he had the potential to be a poet, so he raised the spear in his hand high - if you want to fight, you will win, there is no choice.

The two sides have nothing to say, and even if there is, it's nonsense, bullshit, since it's a fight, let's have a hearty fight.

On the opposite side, the black enemy charge began to move, all the banners leaned forward, pointing to their side, countless steel knives were lowered high above their heads, shining in the fiery sun. The big feet of the 100,000 army trampled on the soft earth, the earth began to tremble gently, the small stones began to jump on the ground, and all the lives were in the sound of 100,000 pairs of big feet, holding their breath and trembling - except for the Lu Jiajun.

Cao Jun began to turn from slow to fast, from stepping to slow walking, and then to starting to jog, and finally let out a roar together, and under the leadership of more than a dozen generals, they began to charge wildly.

In the face of the roaring and roaring enemy array, the Lu family army did not echo the shout, there was no commotion, it seemed that there was not even a sound of wheezing, just looked at each other with cold eyes so calm and silent, in their eyes, it was just the last madness of the jumping clown, all the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Battalion Lu family army have a firm confidence cultivated by victory in a hundred battles, no matter when, no matter how arrogant and arrogant the enemy is, victory must belong to us.

One of the two observation posts standing on the Wulong Pass began to wave the red flag in his hand violently, and the other observation post also puffed out its cheeks and blew a loud suona, the poignant suona actually blew out a human voice, although the pronunciation was inaccurate and vague, but all the trained officers of the Flying Tiger Battalion could no longer understand: "The enemy army entered the range of the bed crossbow." ”

The report of the observation post is an order, the squad leader standing behind a bed crossbow raised the small flag in his hand, the three brothers who were responsible for operating the bed crossbow were immediately ready to fire, and the remaining two brothers were ready to be reloaded, everything was so well organized, step by step, as if five people were a precision machine, just waiting for the red flag of the squad leader to fall.

The squad leader looked ahead, but his ears listened to the orders of the centurion beside him, and the centurion looked serious and listened to the commander's instructions at any time.

The captain of the bed crossbow Qianfu reconfirmed the report of the observation post, and then his eyes were firm and his voice was sonorous: "Odd number preparation, put-"

The centurion immediately passed on this order layer by layer, and then the sighters of the odd-numbered bed crossbow of 13579 and others confirmed the target again, and reported loudly: "Target confirmed." ”

The red flag in the squad leader's hand fell like a fiery meteor, and the launcher immediately waved the mallet in his hand and slammed it on the crossbow machine.

The strings of five hundred three-arrow bed crossbows roared together, and one thousand and five huge javelins with the fire oil bullets of death roared towards the enemy group in the distance. Fifteen hundred fire oil bombs were very divided, and for the sea of people charged by the 100,000 army, it was like such a small stone thrown into the enemy's choppy sea, and it was submerged without a trace in an instant, but it was only an instant, just in the black waves of the Cao army, suddenly a storm was set off, and a huge flame, like the roar of the raging waves, the billowing black smoke wrapped in dark red flames, and the screaming sound of carrying the soul-seducing steel balls and iron sheets, just like a typhoon, swept everything around him, Destroying and tearing apart everything he could come across, whether it was a war horse or a human body.

The commander of the bed crossbow didn't look at the effect, this is not his responsibility, his responsibility is to throw out all the fire oil bombs piled on the ground, waved the small flag in his hand again, and shouted firmly: "Odd loading, even firing-"

As orders were issued, another 1,500 javelin shells flew into the enemy's ranks, forming a storm again, burning the enemy's large array into a vortex of fire, and the hole was once again filled by the crowd behind.

The 100,000 Cao army that attacked this time was Cao Cao's hard work, and his purpose was to give Lu Peng a dismount in this first battle, to strike at the momentum of the Lu family's army, and to enhance his morale.

Therefore, these Cao troops were all Qingzhou soldiers who were not afraid of death, and they simply ignored the blows of the overwhelming bed fire and oil bombs, and went forward to charge to the death.

Wen Ping was already red-eyed, and simply discarded all his protection on the war horse, trying to reduce the burden of the charge, and went forward to kill the large array of the Lu family's army.

100,000 soldiers, facing 20,000 enemies, Wen Ping thought that as long as he rushed into the hedgehog-like spear-piercing array of the Lu family's army, with his own force, it would be victory.

Bump into it, rush in, and reap the life and reap the victory.

Wen Ping, who gritted his teeth, silently counted the number of Lu family's military oil bombs, "Okay, it's four rounds, if the enemy fires oil bombs at them again, it will have no effect, if they dare to keep bombing themselves at a close distance, the scattered flames will no longer be burned to death only by their own people and horses, but also by themselves." ”

As a result, just as Wen Ping judged, the Lu Jiajun's fire oil bombs stopped bombarding, and the battlefield suddenly fell silent, as if the thunderous footsteps of the 100,000 charges had become inaudible.

"Of course it's not over, the next step is the damn longbow." When Wen Ping thought of this, his eyes involuntarily looked to the sky.

(End of chapter)

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