The warriors rushed forward one by one, brandishing the broadswords, spears and other weapons in their hands and fighting bloodily, fighting with the enemy, one soldier fell, and the warriors behind took over, going forward one after another.

There is not much space in the open space on this Qingni Ridge, and there is not much roundabout range for the two armies to fight, everyone is fighting together in a crowded manner, and any strategy and tactics at this moment have lost their color, leaving only a dignified face-to-face fight to see whose warrior is more capable of fighting.

The trumpets whimpered and mourned, as if an ode was mourning the lives of those who had fallen and died; The soldiers were sonorous and loud, like musical notes greeting the blood of a surviving soldier standing by name!

This kind of face-to-face battle undoubtedly tests the will of the soldiers on both sides, and the scene of flesh and blood and yellow sand is not something that any person can turn a blind eye to and face bravely.

The field battle of real guns and knives is incomparable to any daily training, and a really strong army is not just something that can be built through drills, but comes out of the grinding of blood and fire, life and death!

The excellence in training does not necessarily make it to the battlefield. Not to mention all kinds of uncertain risk factors on the battlefield, just talking about the scene of thousands of horses galloping and roaring in front of the army, even if the person with strong psychological quality is unable not to panic. Once there is a psychological panic, it will largely lead to a significant reduction in performance during combat.

A real warrior dares to face the bleak personnel and dare to face the dripping blood.

Most of the soldiers in Chen Xu's Hujie army were murderous martial artists, and this level of fighting was already commonplace and not strange. On the contrary, although the Shu army was not a new recruit who had just been recruited, not many people had seen the real battlefield and lacked actual combat experience. As a result, the balance of victory gradually tilted towards the camp of the Wei army where Chen Xu was.

The officers and men of the Shu army resisted the defense line to the death in the urging and drinking orders of the commanders of various departments, although there were many dangers on the front line of the formation, but they did not collapse.

But this is only temporary, compared to the morale of the Wei army, it is not easy for the Shu army to achieve this level in this situation at present.

The two sides fought each other like this, neither side chose to evacuate, and they stuck together, like two fierce tigers biting each other, no one withdrew from the battle, the corpses on the battlefield, the bloodstained weapons scattered everywhere, no one on both sides of the battlefield paid attention to, killing everywhere, and there was no time to take care of these things.

But as time went by, there was a commotion in the Shu army, and it could be seen from the sky above that a team of Wei troops was like a sharp dagger, directly stabbing into the hinterland of the Shu army, plunging into the tiger's heart, tearing his heart and lungs, and stirring up chaos in its body, making a mess, and a mess.

This sharp blade composed of the Wei army squad, the leader of the team is none other than Chen Xu, the commander of the Wei army.

Compared with command and dispatch, Chen Xu prefers to fight in battle formations, which is closely related to his current military literacy.

After a long period of fighting, the other members of the dagger squad have a certain degree of fatigue, and the battlefield fight not only consumes physical strength, but also tests psychological quality, but on the other hand, Chen Xu is still in good spirits at the moment, as if he has never entered the battlefield, but everyone else present clearly understands that it is this Chen Du who is the most heroic and fearless, strong as a god general, and where he passes, there is no piece of armor left!

Each individual on the battlefield does not exist independently, it can affect each other, but when the number of people is too small, the overall impact of the effect is too small to be perceived, and it is easy to be ignored.

As the dagger squad led by Chen Xu advanced step by step, a riot expanded rapidly, coupled with the Wei soldiers fighting bravely, pressing step by step, and the dagger team, one inside and one outside, fought on both sides, like an earthquake, the aftermath spread rapidly to all sides, causing a series of chain reactions.

I don't know how long it took, the Shu army finally reached the critical point of endurance and collapsed!

There was a burst of cheers and shouts in the Wei army, and the morale soared into the sky, at this moment, all the hard work and hardship have long been left behind, everyone took advantage of the victory to attack, chased and annihilated the remnants of the enemy, killed more enemies, and then the reward for meritorious deeds could also be more points.

A series of casualties, the Shu army was in an atmosphere of defeat, the army collapsed, the dense army array was chaotic, there were people running on the left and right sides of the front and back, there was the Wei army in front, everyone could only swarm backwards, the scene was chaotic, miserable, like a riot in the city.

The defeated Shu army fled in all directions, only caring about escaping, and the mountains were full of defeated soldiers, and some of them hurriedly had no time to pay attention to their clothes and armor.

The sunset in the sky was as red as blood, as if it was about to pour out the world from the sky, and the sun hung in the west, as if it was powerless to rise again, gilding the sky with a layer of bleak color.

The west wind rolls up the fallen leaves, whistling and whistling, blowing on people's bodies, inexplicably a little cool, as if pouring out the sad song of life!