Although the martial arts of the school army and the accompanying army Sima are not as good as Zhang Liao, as Zhang Liao's generals, they are also extremely brave. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the formation of the two wings was compressed, the two fought hard, and finally held on to the Xianbei army and temporarily stabilized their position.

At this time, Zhang Liao led the 1,000 men and horses who were the heads of the wild goose, directly like sharp knives, into the Xianbei array.

For a time, the two sabers fought in one place, because the Han army had won two battles in a row and killed Fuluo Han's father and son, so they had a lot of advantages in their hearts.

It is precisely because of this advantage that every sergeant of the Han army is extraordinarily brave, while the Xianbei people, on the other hand, seem a little timid.

However, the people on the grassland have always been wild and fierce, even if they were a little afraid at first, but when the blood stained their bodies, the barbarism in their bodies was also stimulated, which once again put pressure on the Han army.

The blades of the two sides collided together, and the ping bells rang, which at first glance sounded as if they were beating gongs and drums, but it looked like a different scene.

The blade slashed across the neck, blood gushing out; The spear pierces the chest and abdomen, and the intestines flow sideways; The big knife slashed the head, and the brain burst.

Every corner is a struggle, there is no room for distraction, as long as the energy is a little less focused, then the next face can only be death.

Under the leadership of Zhang Liao, a thousand men and horses in the middle road turned the Xianbei people in front of them on their backs, and even the two wings were a little messy, which reduced a lot of pressure on the school army and the accompanying army.

Budugen saw that his 10,000 soldiers and horses were holding together with the other party's 3,000 men and horses, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

"The warriors of Xianbei, the strong men on the grassland, drove away the Xiongnu back then, but today they can't defeat the small Han army?"

Budugen shouted loudly, and after hearing this, the Xianbei people couldn't help but feel shocked, the powerful Huns were driven away by them, and they really couldn't beat the Han army today.

Besides, the number of Xianbei is several times that of the Han army, how can they be suppressed by them.

Thinking of this, many Xianbei people let out a wolf-like roar, and then rushed towards the Han army as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

In this way, the pressure on the Han army increased sharply, and the surging Xianbei people were like a big hand, wanting to hold the Han army in their hands.

However, Zhang Liao is like a thorn in the palm of his hand, whenever the palm of his hand is about to be clenched, he will give it a stinging blow, so that it cannot reach the momentum of encirclement.

However, after a long time, the gap in numbers still appeared, and a few Han soldiers were able to kill happily, too deeply, and when the Xianbei people relied on the number of people to rush up, it was like a few small boats in the stormy sea, swaying in the howling of the wind and waves.

However, there is no fear or regret on their faces, only hatred and determination!

Before the Han army sergeant died, regardless of the sword in his body, he also inserted his blade into the body of the Xianbei people, and he would die together!

The Xianbei people continued to rush forward, relying on their numerical superiority, dividing the Han army into small pieces and annihilating them one by one.

At this moment, in addition to the middle route army led by Zhang Liao, which still has the advantage, the two routes of the school army and the accompanying army Sima have fallen behind, and defeat is a matter of time.

However, Zhang Liao still put a lot of pressure on the Xianbei people, especially when he personally killed Fu Luohan and leaked back to the mud, which played a great deterrent role in these Xianbei people.

I don't know how many Xianbei people have been killed by a hook and sickle big knife, and the bright blade is a little bright red, and the Xianbei people who are forced do not dare to step forward.

Bu Dugen was terrified in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this Han army, under the leadership of Zhang Liao, would have such terrifying combat effectiveness, if it weren't for the big difference in the number of troops between the two, the Xianbei army might have been defeated long ago!

After forcing Xianbei in the middle to retreat for a distance, Zhang Liao waved his hand and led the army to save the two wings.

However, when Zhang Liao opened a gap and was about to go all the way with Sima of the army, he saw Sima of the army waving his hand towards Zhang Liao.

Don't let yourself be saved? Zhang Liao looked at Sima with some confusion.

After Sima struggled to kill a Xianbei man who broke into his side, he shouted loudly: "General, don't waste time to save us, even if you save it now, it will be useless!" ”

Zhang Liao instantly understood what Sima meant, even if he saved two people, now there are only more than 2,000 people, and he still can't recover the defeat.

"General, capture the thief and capture the king!" Sima Wu, who was accompanying the army, shouted to himself.

Zhang Liao naturally knew this truth, and he led the army to rescue him just now, completely out of instinct, and it was his love for his subordinates.

Waiting for Sima to remind, Zhang Liao reacted instantly, gritted his teeth, turned the horse back, and shouted: "All the soldiers listen to the order, follow me to attack and kill Budugen!" ”

The corporal was about to join his own people, but he suddenly had to switch to the step of the root, and he was a little puzzled.

However, Zhang Liao took the lead and had already rushed towards Budugen's Chinese army, and the rest of the sergeants dared to hesitate, and they all followed Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao's rule of the army, the first is that "all actions are ordered by the military", although there were doubts in his heart at this time, no one raised objections.

Bu Dugen, who was driving troops to cover up in the middle of the road, suddenly found that Zhang Liao's evil god had actually killed again, and he who had just breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help shouting loudly: "Hold him!" The warriors of Xianbei stop him! ”

However, Zhang Liao's deterrence of the Xianbei people was too great, and the Xianbei people who stepped forward to stop him did not dare to engage Zhang Liao in a short battle.

Therefore, Zhang Liao's advance speed was very fast, although there were still seven or eight hundred people following him, but Bu Dugen was terrified.

When Sima looked at it, he roared loudly: "Brothers, rush! Hold on to the Xianbei miscellaneous pieces and buy time for General Zhang! ”

The school army on the other side naturally saw the situation on the battlefield, and also shouted: "Haha, killing one is enough, killing two is enough, kill!" ”

As Zhang Liao rushed into battle, the Xianbei people suddenly felt that the Han army on the opposite side was attacking more fiercely, and they were a little caught off guard for a while.

A Han soldier was slashed in the ribs by a Xianbei man, and the Xianbei man laughed evilly, ready to draw to fight the others, but at this time, he suddenly found that his scimitar could not be pulled back.

Looking closely, it turned out that the Han army stuck the scimitar on his ribs with his own arm, and before the Xianbei people could react, the Han soldiers raised the long knife in their hands and stabbed the Xianbei people in the chest at once.

Seeing the Xianbei people fall unwillingly, the corners of the Han army's mouth rose slightly, and he also fell to the ground, and he really died together.

The Han army's fierce fighting style of fighting without fear of death frightened the fierce Xianbei people on the grassland, and they unconsciously retreated.

At this time, Zhang Liao is getting closer and closer to Budugen!