Chapter 749: The Battle of the Youth
After taking a deep breath, Guan Yu pointed forward with the big knife in his hand and shouted: "Blow the horn, the whole army will attack-"
Woo woo ~ ~
In the Han army, the sound of the horn of slaughter suddenly sounded, breaking the silence.
Guan Yu stepped forward, his sword slowly moved, and the thousands of Han soldiers behind him moved forward in unison, following behind Guan Yu, and the Wei army in the east direction was overwhelmingly advancing.
Outside the perimeter, the eyes of the 70,000 Wei soldiers were filled with murderous intent and their spirits were as excited as beasts, and their blood was already boiling.
"Do you want to work hard as soon as you come up, Guan Yu, how anxious do you have to be......"
The corners of Su Zhe's mouth raised a sarcastic sneer, without any fear, he pulled out his sword from the sky, slowly pointed at the oncoming enemy army, and said sharply: "Beat the war drum and face the enemy head-on!" ”
Knock knock!
In the Wei army's formation, the earth-shattering war drums rose like thunder, igniting the blood of the soldiers of the three armies to the point of explosion.
The military formations were booming, and a famous Wei general, leading the soldiers of various departments, hundreds of military formations, large and small, rushed up.
The two armies, each with 70,000 soldiers and horses, pushed towards each other along the wilderness on the north bank of the Yangtze River, like two mighty torrents, slowing down and rushing towards each other.
Unknowingly, the distance between the two armies had reached more than 170 paces.
Guan Yu's war knife pointed to the north and shouted: "Guan Ping listened to the order and ordered you to lead 20,000 cavalry to attack the northern flank of the Wei army first, only allowed to advance, not retreat!" ”
The order was passed, and Guan Ping rode out on horseback and reached the left flank.
He made a big sword move and roared: "The soldiers of the Han Dynasty, the time has come for revenge, follow me to kill Wei Gou without leaving a piece of armor!" ”
The 20,000 Han infantry and cavalry burst into formation, like the tide of a broken embankment, following Guan Ping and rolling towards the northern flank of the Wei army.
The enemy moves first.
A hint of sarcasm swept up in the corners of Su Zhe's eyes, and he said coldly: "Guan Yu, you are really anxious, Deng Ai, the enemy on the northern wing has been handed over to you to clean up." ”
Deng Ai De Ling, clamped the horse's belly, and galloped away.
The sound of war drums intensified suddenly, and the 20,000 soldiers and horses on the northern flank of the Wei army roared, chasing Deng Ai and attacking the enemy's troops.
"Fight for the Great Wei and kill all the enemies!"
Deng Ai, who was running wildly, waved the silver gun in his hand and shouted excitedly.
"Kill all the enemies!"
"Kill all the enemies!"
The thousands of Wei soldiers in the charge roared and shouted like wild beasts, and the rumbling roar shook the ground and shook the mountains.
The two armies, like two torrents, rushed towards each other, and collided in the blink of an eye.
The limbs flew and the bones were shattered, the blood mist rose into the air, the screams were like a terrible ghost howling, and in the blink of an eye, the wilderness on the northern flank became a Shura killing field.
Although the Han army waited for work, the elite of the Wei army was superior, and under the two offsets, the combat power was equal, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory from defeat to the darkness for a while.
Young Deng Ai rushed all the way, the blood-stained silver spear in his hand splashed everywhere, and where the blade swept, countless throats were pierced, countless chests were penetrated, and only a long blood path was left behind.
is also a young player, Guan Ping is also killing wildly, and the killing is even crazier.
He wanted to vent all the humiliation suffered by the defeat to the Wei army in the killing, and the spear was sharp, cutting the Wei army to the point where the limbs and bones were separated, the head was broken, and the torture was extremely cruel.
Blood flew in the sky, staining his robes red, and he didn't know how much blood and * were stained on his body, and he was as hideous as a killing god.
The two of them slaughtered all the way, suddenly raised their heads, and their two pairs of bloodshot eyes searched for each other at the same time.
Although they didn't know the names of the other party, they knew that it must be the enemy's general, and killing them would definitely make a great achievement.
"Kill!"
The two of them rolled their throats, and almost at the same time let out an earth-shattering roar, slapping their horses and dancing guns, piercing through layers of blood mist and crashing into each other.
Two blood-stained streamers tore the enemies in their way, stepping on corpses all over the ground and rushing towards each other.
The two have not yet faced each other, and the real big battle has begun.
Guan Yu's war knife was raised high, pointed at the Wei army, and shouted: "The whole army is pressed, give the general a blow, and sweep away the Wei dog——"
When the order was passed, the sky and the earth cracked suddenly, and the 50,000 Han troops burst into formation, like a huge wave, overwhelming the first to press.
"You're going to work hard, okay, if you want to play with your life, I'll play with you!"
Su Zhe's eagle eyes froze, the murderous machine was awe-inspiring, and he slashed forward with the Heavenly Sword, and shouted: "The soldiers of the Great Wei, kill all the enemies for me, and behead Guan Yu, there will be a heavy reward!" ”
The god-like majesty was like thunder from nine days, echoing in the ears of the generals, igniting their boiling blood in an instant.
"Kill Guan Yu—"
"Kill Guan Yu—"
The 50,000 Wei troops roared in unison, and the sound shook for nine days, rushing down like a mountain and river bursting the embankment, and swept towards the oncoming enemy army.
Moments later, the two waves of rage collided.
In an instant, countless pillars of blood rose into the air, shrouding the battlefield in a blood mist, obscuring the rising sun.
The sound of weapons colliding, the neighing of war horses, and the sound of broken limbs and bones filled the eardrums in an instant.
In the wilderness, a massacre began.
The soldiers on both sides were eager to make meritorious contributions, and they both thought that this victory was a great one, and they all showed the fighting spirit of playing with their lives, and they were desperately slashing and killing.
The melee between the two armies began.
In the north wing, Deng Ai and Guan Ping's solo fight has just begun.
Guan Ping was eager for revenge, eager to make meritorious contributions, save face, and attack like crazy, every shot was delivered, and the power of life was peaceful.
Deng Ai is not a vegetarian.
Although his martial arts have not yet reached the level of the Five Tigers, they are also first-class in the world, which is enough to match Guan Ping.
In the face of Guan Ping's formidable moves, Deng Ai was as calm as a mountain, and he calmly used his moves, resisting Guan Ping's initial storm-like attack, and gradually fought into an equal battle.
In the blink of an eye, another five moves passed.
The two of them galloped by mistake, their bodies shook slightly, and the qi and blood in their chests were tumbling and agitating.
"Boy, who are you, who are you!" Guan Ping, who turned around the horse, drank almost in shame.
As the son of a beautiful bearded man, he can't even beat a nameless boy, where is his face, how can he not be anxious and annoyed.
Deng Ai snorted coldly: "If I guessed correctly, you are Guan Ping, tell you, the master is Nanyang Deng Ai, and I want your dog life today!" ”
Before the words fell, Deng Ai slapped his horse and carried the gun, and killed again like a wind.
Guan Ping was even more stabbed to the point of exploding, roared, slapped the horse and danced the knife, and the Guan family's knife technique slashed up.
The two fought again.
Deng Ai's spearhead is still calm, like a big river, majestic, stable in attack and defense, and dissolves Guan Ping's mad dog-like sword shadow one by one.
The impact air currents spread out in all directions, kicking off the blood and dust in the air, enveloping the two of them.
Both of them used all their strength to kill with their lives.
The fighting between the two armies around has also reached a white-hot point, and countless officers and men of the two armies have fallen in pools of blood, and the entire field has been stained with blood.