Chapter 401: That Crimson Majesty

The eagle spread its wings and slid across the sky, bathed in the sky and let out a long roar, and suddenly a drum beat flap its wings in shock, turned around, and the drum continued to sound.

Boom!

Boom! Knock Knock...... Knock –

The war drums on the chariots sounded vigorously over the military formation, and the countless footsteps accompanied by the drums were booming and booming...... The rhythm advanced towards the resisting army in the center of the field, the mighty footsteps shook the ground, the startled smoke and dust filled the vision, and the banners of the three armies spread all had the illusion of obscuring the sky and the sun.

These three army formations are the soldiers and horses commanded by Wen Chou, Yan Liang, and Han Meng, with pieces of foot soldiers, equipped with a large number of strong crossbows, and the combat power does not actually belong to the Xiliang Army on the opposite side, but in terms of formation, it makes the morale and confidence of the army high, after all, the white wolf Gongsun Zhi who is crisscrossing the grassland and the border has always been a blade hanging on the head of Ji and Youxin, as an army with considerable combat effectiveness under the command of the other party, if it can be defeated, it is worth showing off.

But Xu Rong's Xiliang Army is different.

“.…… Yuan Shao is menacing, and the generals are all good at fighting fiercely, if they are spread out to fight with them, they will only completely bury the Xiliang army, and the lord can not communicate, and the soldiers can not be explained, when occupying the danger, and they fight one by one, in order to survive, the generals in front of the order, tighten the formation, move closer to the camp, and rely on the mountain to resist the horses and wooden fences to fight with them. ”

Gao Shun, who received the order, did not hesitate, and immediately let the trap camp as an arrow and the front and back of the army formation on the other front began to shrink back, and with Xu Rong's general order, the formation of more than 25,000 people was divided into obvious levels according to the type of troops and the team engaged in the battle.

“.…… The spear is overheaded, and be careful to pierce your own people. ”

In the lower ranks, Sima who supervised the soldiers shouted loudly, and there were also voices complaining, and then he was slapped on the head, and with the rapid retreat, someone in front of him shouted: "Attention, the soldiers and horses of Jizhou are pressing up——"

"It's Yan Liang's soldiers and horses!"

In this voice, Gao Shun raised his eyes and glanced at it, it was just a glance, he immediately turned over and dismounted, drew his sword and walked in the middle of the formation, there were only more than a thousand life trapped camp soldiers around him wearing armor and pulling out their knives and raising their guns to quickly follow, Gao Shun stood on the hillside, tied the handle of the knife in his hand to the palm of his hand, and tightened it with his teeth, and many soldiers in the trapped camp next to him also followed the same thing.

The front line of the battle has not yet been pushed over, the scouts in the middle of the two armies and on the flanks of the field are running back and forth, passing on news, and sometimes there are battles, the arrows are monotonously fired, and the sound of fighting is sporadically sounded at the same time, the army with the banner of the word "Yan" slowed down, and the general led by him, wearing a beast face, wearing black light armor, raised his sword and shouted: "Ready-" The sound of raising the bow sounded.

On the hillside, Gao Shun walked behind the sword and shield soldiers, "Ready-" The shield men in the front row raised their shields and raised their shields to the sky, behind the entire stretched array, the archers stepped forward to pull their bows, and the generals ran through the crowd and shouted: "Release!" ”

Whoosh –

Dense arrows rose into the sky from the arrays on both sides, staggering and falling.

"Ah!!h Gao Shun roared angrily, his figure squatted down, the moment his left hand turned over the shield to cover the top of his head, the black pressure of the arrow rain was thrown down, his ears were full of crackling sounds, the iron shield on his arm kept shaking in the sound, some hit down, bounced off the ground, and some arrows pierced his feet directly through the gap, and there was a body next to him that fell in pain, and blood flowed into the soil.

On both sides of the array centered on more than 1,000 people, the Xiliang army of more than 3,000 people withstood the first wave of arrow rain on this gentle slope, and both sides were killed and wounded.

Gao Shun put down his shield and stood up straight, on the opposite side of his vision, the dense footsteps almost stepped on a rumbling vibration, and launched an offensive towards this side of the hillside, he exhaled a 'ha', turned the wrist holding the knife, and then raised it to the side of his head, and after a breath, he let out a huge shout: "Trap the camp to take over——"

The footsteps stepped on the hillside like thunder, and the moment the front line touched, the trapped camp and Xiliang soldiers behind the shield cut down with the light of the sword, shouting: "Kill!! ”

Zero Distance——

The human body slammed into the shield, and both sides shook their arms with heart-rending roars, slashing out the heads of the opponents with all the strength of the weapons in their hands.

The rumbling sound exploded...... Waves of blood surged up on straight lines.

The sound of slapping and crashing at this moment is like the impact of the tide of the sea, and the thousands or even tens of thousands of figures who receive the front are shouting, and at the same time as the camp in the middle of the front row is shouting, holding a shield, waving a knife, and stabbing with a spear, a Jizhou soldier pounced on the moment, the spear penetrated his wide open mouth, hung in the air, and then threw down, and more figures stepped on his corpse and pushed the body of the comrade in front of him.

Xuzhou, as the main general, did not stay on the front line, he watched the battlefield, Wen Chou and Han Meng's armies had not yet come, and it would take some time to go up the hill from the side. He continued to make orders to adjust and remediate, and at the moment, when there was only a front-line engagement, the deployment of troops was still enough, but he still hoped that Gao Shun, who was trapped in the camp, could stick there like a nail and provide him with enough time.

"Ahhh

The knife light slashed down on the hideous head, the corpse fell backwards, Gao Shun retracted the knife with the shield, and slapped out a Jizhou soldier who pounced on him, shattering the other party's face, he looked at the array, this side had steadily blocked the momentum of the first time, took a deep breath, and slashed it with a knife: "Under the shield——"

In the chaos of the exchange of weapons, one shield after another sank in the hands of the three hundred soldiers trapped in the camp sank together, and at the same time as it smashed to the ground, a high-pitched and loud voice rose again: "Arrows—"

The archers who were hidden at the side of the spearmen all released their bowstrings in an instant.

Hundreds of arrows shot flat ahead, in a row of Jizhou soldiers in front of the sinking shield, blood splashed up one by one, and fell backwards, Gao Shun took a few soldiers to cut down with knives, and the head of the spear broke and fell, killing a commander of the other side and several Jizhou soldiers in front of the battle.

Put away the knife and retreat, shouting: "Top shield!" Shoot them to death—"

The shield that sank to the ground was raised and collided with in the hands of the soldiers again, and the Jizhou soldiers who rushed up were pushed back one by one, leaving a distance of half a step, and the eyes of the soldiers in the camp were fierce and rude, after half a month of running-in and fighting, the rest of the people have become much more tacit with each other.

However, the Jizhou soldiers on the opposite side were also not afraid, and they bumped into it again.

"Kill!"

There are fanatical shouts all around, countless weapons are waving down in the gradually slanting sunlight, Gao Shun's body is tall, standing on the front line with the soldiers, the soil under his feet has already stepped on a blood-red footprint, cutting the body of a Jizhou soldier, and wants to split the second knife, the people in front of him surged and squeezed apart, a horse roared and sighed the long neigh, in the field of vision, the figure of the war horse rushed up wildly, the figure of the black armor, the arm moved, and the knife light split an arc.

Boom –

The long knife pressed on a shield, there was a loud bang, sawdust splashed, and the man who held the shield was a soldier in the trapping camp who spun up with his arms, and the moment his wailing body writhed on the ground, Gao Shun's eyes looked at the person, and in the next second, the shield grabbed the knife and rushed over, "Entangle this person, don't let him break the formation-" In the roar, the guards who followed him were all moving.

In the midst of countless noises and shouts of killing, Yan Liang led dozens of personal guard cavalry to fight in, tearing a gap between the knife like chopping melons and vegetables, he looked at the running figure, and raised the knife, "Gao Shun, you didn't die in Xuzhou, but you even voted under Gongsun Zhi, your name of loyalty and bravery, I'm afraid it will make the world spit on it!" ”

"Phew!"

Gao Shun's footsteps leaped, jumped up, and slashed over with a knife, with a bang, Yan Liang lightly returned the knife to a block, fanned back the jumping figure, fell to the ground and stumbled back a few steps before stopping, "How dare you compare your martial arts with me......" Before the words were finished, several figures rushed up from the top shield below, and slammed into his horse, the blade in his hand stabbed at the war horse, the blood surged wildly, the horse screamed, struggled to raise its hooves, the person stood up, and then fell backwards, Yan Liang almost reflexively kicked the horse's back, jumped up and down, and the huge horse's body smashed to the ground.

He glanced at the dead horse, and with a "Ah-" sound, he smashed it with a swing of his sword, and several spears roared in front of him, forcing him backwards and retreating from the front line, and several shieldmen quickly followed, filling the gap......

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“.…… The combat strength of the Xiliang army is indeed remarkable, but it is a pity that it is trapped in this place, even if it breaks into the mountains, it is too late, although there are not many 20,000 people, but Gao Shun and Xu Rong command properly, it will take some more time. ”

"These two just know some of the art of war." Han Rong squinted his eyes and looked at the place where he was fighting, someone fell from his horse and shook his head slightly, "Or I'll go and get Gao Shun and Xu Rong's heads for the lord." ”

Immediately, as soon as he withdrew the reins, he went down the gentle slope and galloped towards the opposite battlefield, bumped into several Jizhou soldiers who were blocking the way, rushed up on his horse, and saw Yan Liang who had lost his horse, and said angrily: "Shame on you, while directing the battle, watch me fight——"

Yan Liang, who had found a horse to go up again, was ashamed and annoyed, and he couldn't wait to split this old man with a knife, since he crossed Hebei, except for his brother Wen Chou, this old man has not fought before, and he has seen a few times in the past, heard the prestige of the other party, and saw that the lord was very kind to him, so he didn't dare to ask for advice.

“.…… We'll see how you get into the hands of the trap later. Yan Liang scolded, slapped his knife and returned to the rear to continue to command the soldiers and horses to attack the formation.

In a few breaths, Han Rong, a veteran with a black heavy gun, attacked the shield wall two steps away, and rushed up with his horse, the head of the gun was inserted into the gap between the shield and the shield, and with a bang, the shield was picked up from the soldier's hand at the same time, and the horse rushed in.

A heavy spear swung sideways left and right, picking stabs, greeting several soldiers who rushed into the camp again and again, knocking several people back and flying, and in the sound of ping-pong hits, the gap behind him was already rushed in by Jizhou soldiers. Gao Shun was directing nearby, and when he heard the movement here, he looked back violently, and the body that flew upside down and screamed passed from his field of vision, and the old man wielding a heavy gun on a horse also saw him.

The horse's hooves galloped, and the tip of the spear lowered and whistled and stabbed at it.

Frowning, even though Gao Shun's strength is not high, he is also a fierce warrior on the battlefield, the moment the tip of the gun pierces, he dodged sideways, swung the knife and pressed the handle of the gun, slid along the barrel of the gun, and slashed the opponent's wrist. On the back of the war horse, the 'Hebei Spear King' snorted in his nose, raised his arm, swept it, and the thick gun shaft pushed the blade on it out, and pushed it out with the person holding the knife for a few steps.

A Xiliang soldier pounced from the side, Han Rong stabbed the other party to death, and the moment he pulled out the head of the spear, he urged the horse to take two steps, "You are Gao Shun?" There is a very good set of leading soldiers, but unfortunately the martial arts are average, on such a catch and kill, five like you, the old man does not take it to heart. ”

Gao Shun looked at the blood splattered by the soldier, and his whole body trembled with anger.

Then, the man on horseback rushed with a spear, and he held the ring-headed knife in his hand, "Don't be ashamed, then you come—" The voice roared bitterly, and the soles of his feet tore through the dirt, and slammed into the opposite side fiercely.

……

In the distance, a touch of red galloped between the roads in the mountains, strange rocks, trees fell quickly to the rear, the shouts of fighting, the sound of weapons fighting more and more clearly came, gradually approaching the exit, guarding the rear of the Xiliang soldier stroke, someone saw him, was about to open his mouth to block, the footsteps were retracted, the strong wind came to the face, the scarlet cloak flashed from everyone's sight, and galloped towards the battlefield.

"Just ....... It seems to be a warm ...... just now Marquis? ”

"I don't see it...... Costume ...... Much like ......"

The moment the hesitant words sounded, the battle on the battlefield fell into a tragic situation, and the Jizhou soldiers who came in rushed into the gap one by one, tearing the defensive front apart, and there were also soldiers who were not afraid of death in the camp to cooperate to stop the other party in the second array, and the generals below took over the command and let out a huge shout: "Drive them out-"

In the surging hedge, the figure on the war horse swung a gun and collided with the blade, Gao Shun's whole person was shocked by the opponent's strength and horsepower and retreated again, and the tiger's mouth trembled slightly, however, the moment he retreated, the black shadow over there went straight down, and the numb arm staggered back, and the heavy gun slammed into the place where he had stood before.

"So that you can be a ghost when you die, the old man is Han Rong, the king of guns in Hebei."

Han Rong looked at the other party with a flat gaze, manipulated the horse's hooves and slowly walked over, "Although the old man has some grudges with Gongsun Zhi, but you have some skills on the field, I will leave you a whole corpse." ”

When the words fell, the veteran Han Rong shook the head of the gun and stabbed straight over, this shot was the essence of his comprehension many years ago, and it was rare to be able to block it, but the moment he raised the gun, he felt a strong attack of killing intent, and subconsciously went in a certain direction and blocked it with a backhand.

An arrow reflected the twilight of the afterglow, flying over the battlefield of battle.

In the next second, there was a golden sound of explosion, and in his sight, sparks jumped out, Han Rong's arms holding the gun trembled and paused back, his eyes raised in surprise, and then he heard a majestic horse roar.

The Law of Sighs –

The horse's hooves rolled up in the mud and galloped, the scarlet cloak was spread, and the tall figure in the beast swallowing head chain armor put down the longbow in his hand and took the weapon hanging on the side of the horse, Han Rong on this side noticed the comer, squinted his eyes, and said in a sonorous voice: "Good archery, look at your youth, the old man let you shoot first!" The moment the words came out, the fiery red color magnified in his sight, and he rushed to the end, and when he saw the other party's erected weapon, his pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme.

Hurriedly raised the gun, and on the opposite side, the horse's hooves rushed in, and the halberd fell with a bang.

The spark rose in the westward light, with a piercing metallic sound of golden sounds, and the figure of the horizontal spear flew out and smashed into the crowd with the heavy gun, and even the snowflake horse under the seat was pushed back by the huge force.

In the chaotic crowd, Han Rong, who had smashed several people, stumbled up, his head still shaking a little dizzy, "Old man...... What's wrong? ”

However, around, countless figures saw this scene, stopped the weapon in their hand for a moment, and looked over there, Gao Shun was supported by his subordinates, he looked at it, and finally had a long-lost smile on his face.

In the afterglow of dusk, the red rabbit horse spewed a breath of disdain, the figure sitting on the horse's back, the hundred flower robes stroking in the breeze, and a Fang Tian painting halberd slowly crossed the side of the horse, reflecting the killing intent, and countless figures on the battlefield had roughly recognized the identity of the other party.

Lu Bu in the people, red rabbit in the horse - Wenhou Lu Bu.